"Gu Clan, it's really an existence that can cheat by nature. Lan Ling was angry and funny, he shook his head, and simply ignored his own body.

He was dragged and knocked into the tip of the sword, but he smiled: "You may think too much, even if I can't escape, with your divine power, you can't beat me." ”

After saying that, the two fingers of Lan Ling's right hand condensed into a sword, and a ray of sun true qi turned into a sword.

Swish!

That sword mang, directly cut into the tall man's divine power sword, and actually cut the divine power sword in half!

The tall man's eyes changed, and he hurriedly pulled his left hand to the side, dragging Lan Ling to the left side of his body, and then pulled it back again, pulling Lan Ling back.

At the same time, the right fist also met it.

Lan Ling was dragged out and pulled back, right towards his fist.

The sun was shining on his head, and he slammed his head on the tall man's fist, and he heard the sound of bones breaking.

The tall man covered his right hand and snorted, he gritted his teeth and said, "I tore you!"

With that, he grabbed the air with one hand and pushed it forward, and the blue spirit flew quickly into the distance on the crumpled air.

At this time, the tall man reached out his left and right hands at the same time, grabbed the air together, and said, "Die!"

Lan Ling's face changed slightly, and he immediately sat cross-legged, his left hand was the palm, his right hand was combed in the palm of his left palm, and his hands sank into the dantian.

"Tiangang Imperial Sword Technique, Body Protection!"

Airplanes!

The whole person of the blue spirit lit up.

At the same time, the tall man's hands are slammed apart to the left and right!

Laugh at!

There was the sound of the curtain being torn apart.

Where the blue spirit was, the space was torn apart from the left and right sides at the same time!

This hand was amazing, it should have torn Lan Ling in half.

But the blue spirit defended, and the space he was in was torn apart, but his (body shēn) body was unharmed.

"What is this?" the tall man's face finally turned pale, "It's not Gangqi!"

Lan Ling smiled slightly and said, "My Vulture Sect was originally a playful ancestor, and this Sun True Qi is too much in line with my taste." ”

Even the Tianyan Sect's Tianyan Gang Qi stood out from the Vulture Sect.

Now that Lan Ling has found a substitute for Tianyan Gangqi, the Sun True Qi!

"The time has come, let the recruitment phase end. At this time, the Lord God announced such a result.

The tall man's forty moves were not finished at all, but time ran out.

Lan Ling smiled even more and said, "Big man, it's my turn." ”

The blue spirit immediately ((cāo)cāo) immediately controlled the flying sword to attack the tall man.

The tall man's pupils shrank, and he grabbed the air again, trying to throw the flying sword away.

But at this time, there was an accident.

Ninety-nine flying swords did not immediately return to the side of the blue spirit (body shēn) before, and the tall man did not pay much attention to the flying swords, but paid more attention to the blue spirit.

Unexpectedly, Lan Ling used this time to let ninety-nine flying swords fly around the outfield, and actually quietly circled to the front and back of the tall man, left and right, up and down, left and right.

For a moment, ninety-nine flying swords aimed at the tall man from all directions at the same time.

The tall man could pull away the flying sword in any direction, but he couldn't pull away the flying sword in all directions.

"You!" the tall man was startled, his arms reaching out, and his hands clenched into fists at the same time.

Lan Ling was quickly wrapped in a force, and his whole body (shēn) was rubbed together, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

"It didn't work. Lan Ling smiled: "Ninety-nine flying swords, just like my ninety-nine arms, each of which can make a pattern of attack alone." ”

"Blocking me personally is equivalent to blocking one me, and the other ninety-nine me, you are helpless. ”

Sure enough, ninety-nine flying swords are not affected at all!

Ninety-nine rays of light swept away in unison.

The tall man's face changed, and it was too late.

In an instant, the ninety-nine swords, all against the skin of the tall man, did not penetrate into it.

The tall man was already pale with fright, and he didn't dare to move, his eyes secretly aimed at a sword that was staring at the center of his eyebrows, and beads of sweat rolled down.

Lan Ling shrugged his shoulders: "The unique ability makes you overly dependent, but you forget the methods of defeating the enemy, as well as skills and brains. ”

"Hey, if I can anger you, even if I don't have the skills and brains, my understanding of martial arts (sex xìng) is stronger than yours, and I can still kill you. ”

"You're in luck, though. ”

After saying that, Lan Ling raised his head and said to the main god, "I admit defeat." ”

"For ...... Why ......" Feng Zhan already felt weak (身shēn), and he couldn't figure out what these Terrans meant.

Lan Ling withdrew.

The audience was in an uproar again.

This human race called Lan Ling is completely different from Guan Xiao's style, but when it comes to playing the ancient clan, it is still easy to come by.

I just can't figure it out, the ability of the ethereal god is so exaggerated, and the ability of the blue spirit doesn't seem to be particularly outstanding, why can't it be beaten?

"Next one. "Lord Shinto.

"Luo Sheng, you go. "Xiang Nandao.

Na Luo Sheng said a word, and flew into the air.

Feng Zhan was no longer good, he grabbed Xiang Nan's shoulders and whispered: "You tell me, tell me that it's okay to be alone, what are you planning to do." ”

Xiang Nan sighed and said, "I was going to talk about it after the competition, okay, come over with my ears." ”

Xiang Nan whispered in Na Fengzhan's ear: "The victory or defeat of this talent conference is not important, the important thing is the performance of talents. ”

"Although Guan Xiao and Lan Ling both admit defeat and count it as a defeat, in the eyes of the main god, they know very well that these two people are actually the winning side, do you understand. ”

Na Feng Zhan thought for a moment and said, "What do you mean...... Just get the approval of the Lord God, and that's it. ”

Xiang Nan nodded and said in a low voice: "Look here, at least hundreds of thousands of people, if a few of us become the top sixteen, we will have to accept their challenge, then it is not enough to fight for a few months." ”

"But we don't have that much time, even if we all throw in the towel, do you think the Lord God will give up on us? ”

"No, they will quietly find a few of us and make us the target of key training. ”

"Ah......" Nafeng Zhan's eyes lit up and said, "That makes sense!"

"Yes...... If you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what if, if you admit defeat and the Lord God is stubborn, he will not look for you, then it will be a mess. ”

Xiang Nan said helplessly: "You brain, have you forgotten what the main god said before? What he wants is to fight against the Thunder God (Temple Diàn) and win! This is the ultimate goal." ”

"Do you think the rules of a game are more important, or is the victory of the god of nature more important?"

That Feng Zhan finally suddenly realized: "It turns out that the main god has already figured it out before!" I haven't figured it out, and I'm still struggling with the game book (body shēn). ”

Xiang Nan smiled and said, "Broaden your horizons, don't be bound by the situation in front of you, and take a long-term view." ”

The game above has already begun.

Luo Sheng held a long knife, lowered his eyelids, and did not look at his opponent, as if he was pondering there.

And Luo Sheng's opponent is a monster with a big stick.

The guy (身shēn) was about the height of a human, but had sixteen long arms, each holding a large stick. Listening to the introduction, he is also one of the ancient tribes, from the Haishan tribe.