This time, 860 people participated in the competition.

Han Lin drew lots and drew 321, and Murong Yu was 355. Both played in the third round.

According to the instructions of the senior brother of the inner door, he came to the fighting ring. Han Lin simply stretched his muscles and bones, and then flew directly onto the stage with the "Sky Dancing Technique".

Flowing clouds and water.

The onlookers let out a burst of exclamation. I really didn't expect that this Han Lin would have such a deep attainment in "dancing the sky".

Some even applauded.

Even the referee in the foundation building period couldn't help but look up to him.

Han Lin heard the cheers of everyone and was confused. He hadn't reacted yet, and he thought to himself, why are these people babbling.

He kicked his feet on the spot. Thinking about how to hide it, I lost the game quietly. When he looked up at his opponent slightly, he was stunned and understood why everyone was shouting.

"I forgot about that. I used the Sky Dancing Technique too skillfully, and I subconsciously used it. Damn, it was a mistake. His eyes sparkled. His cautious personality makes him habitually hide his strength. Like a cheetah lurking in the dark, ready to strike a fatal blow to its prey.

The opponent also noticed that Han Lin's air dance skills were extraordinary. But not to be outdone, he directly gathered the aura on his feet, emitting a faint yellow light and buzzing. This is a small trick that has been passed down from the art of spiritualism. It's barely a trick that many monks can learn without a teacher.

He yelled and jumped into the ring with his feet.

A spinning somersault landed steadily, shaking the dust everywhere. The momentum is very domineering, I don't know how much stronger than Han Lin's Sky Dance Technique.

"Under Wu Ming. Please also ask for more advice. The opponent clenched his fists and said. But he is an unknown disciple of the outer gate. He was burly, and his arms were thicker than Han Lin's thighs. His hands were as empty as Han Lin, and he didn't take the stage with a weapon. The hem of the robe dances in the wind, and the unusually muscular calves can be faintly seen.

Han Lin nodded secretly: "It should be an Earth Spirit Root Body Cultivator who is good at foot power." ”

The earth has auspicious energy, and the soil rises with the dragon.

Most of the Earth Spirit Root monks refine their bodies, and they are good at close combat, and at the same time, their spells are biased towards defense and control, and their temperament is relatively calm.

But Han Lin's congenital conditions are very poor. Long-term labor and malnutrition left him short and thin.

Although Han Lin did not choose to refine his body, his physical body was not necessarily worse than his physical cultivation. It's just because he has eaten a lot of panacea that cleanses the muscles and marrow on weekdays.

In the eyes of everyone, Wu Ming looked like what a Tulinggen monk should be. Han Lin is light and delicate, not like an Earth Spirit Root Monk, but like a Wind Spirit Root.

This outer gate is more forbidden than deathmatch. There are many powerful magic weapons that are also forbidden. So people with good fists and feet take advantage of it.

Han Lin also clenched his fists and said, "Under Han Lin." Senior brother, I agreed. ”

Just glanced at it, looking at Wu Ming's standing posture, he knew that he didn't know much about boxing. Of course, Han Lin himself is not very big. The two of them are half a pound and eight taels.

On the contrary, it was Murong Yu, who spent a lot of time practicing in order to participate in this outer door competition.

In this regard, Han Lin silently commented in his heart, "a waste of time".

"Fists and feet can kill. Is it fast with a sword?"

He knows that the best fist and kick is the senior brother Ding Hao.

Han Lin stood in place. chose to wait and see what happened, and waited for the other party to make a move.

In fact, with his combat effectiveness, he can divide the victory and defeat as soon as he makes a move. The trouble is that he still has to find a way to act.

How do you know that the other party is constantly moving there, and slowly spit out the "ground stabbing technique" in his mouth. After reading for a while, he only sent out a ground thorn that was about the same as his own three degrees.

Han Lin felt the aura fluctuating and used the Sky Dance Technique to take off and dodge. He wasn't too skilled, just floating in mid-air. Slowly swaying his body.

In this way, it seems that his air dancing skills are just average, and they need to be improved.

Seeing this weak and powerless ground stabbing technique under him, Han Lin only felt ashamed.

Seeing this scene, Wu Ming's face couldn't help but change greatly, and he was also stunned in his heart. With the opponent's hand dancing technique, his own ground stabbing technique has no way to take him.

Flying attribute spell Tian Ke earth spell. For Wu Ming, to solve this situation head-on, at least until the foundation building period to learn to "fly sand and walk stones", there is a way to suppress it.

However, the battle between the monks could just be a contest between spells.

Wu Ming squinted, thinking in his heart. Secretly said: "Then there is only hand-to-hand combat." Or use locust stones. I don't believe that he can fly faster than my secret weapon - forget it, it will cost at least six or seven spirit stones to use a flying locust stone. It's too much of a waste for an outward door competition......"

So he gave full play to the advantages of his physical cultivation, and luck flashed closer. Jumping left and right repeatedly, the speed is quite fast.

He slowed down the speed of reciting the incantation again, and used the spell to fire three times in a row, first sealing the space where Han Lin landed and moved.

In a sense, "Earth Thorn Technique" and "Flying Sand and Stone" are really control techniques. One restricts the opponent's ground movements, and the other thwarts the opponent's aerial movements.

In Wu Ming's opinion, after all, the two of them are both mid-stage Qi cultivation cultivators, and there should not be much difference in spiritual energy reserves.

The mana consumption of the Void Dancing Technique is naturally far superior to that of the Earth Thorn Technique.

He's doing a good job. As long as Han Lin landed, he could limit the opponent's movement space in a small area, close melee, or make up for a ground stabbing technique.

Han Lin smiled and spoke: "Hmph." Could it be that Han Moufei was beaten while flying? Senior brother's ground stabbing technique was really beautifully used. But don't forget, I'm also an earth-based spiritual root, and I can also use this earth stabbing technique. ”

Wu Ming was shocked when he heard this, knowing that the opponent was going to fight back. stopped where he was, waiting for Han Lin to attack.

In his opinion, this Han Lin actually wanted to fight against himself. Isn't it possible to cast two spells at the same time, and the consumption of spiritual energy can keep up? Isn't this self-defeating?

Defend yourself slowly, wait for the opportunity, and wait for work. As long as you find the flaw, you can solve him with one blow.

He held his breath and took a defensive stance. Watching Han Lin floating in the sky, he began to cast a spell. The cast speed is slower than self, and it doesn't seem very skilled. However, the aura fluctuations are significantly stronger.

This made Wu Ming's eyes full of shock. The lips that had been closed couldn't help but open slightly.

The other party is obviously at least ten years younger than him.

"Damn! Why! Why are these sycophants riding on the heads of those of us who are down-to-earth and hard-working in cultivation!"

Wu Ming would not stand there in a daze, watching Han Lin cast a spell, sitting still like a fool. He wondered if he should use a hidden weapon to interrupt the other party.

After thinking about it a few times, I finally gave up. He was reluctant to give up the spirit stone.

He gathered his spiritual power on the soles of his feet and roared loudly, "You Han Lin can fly in the sky and dodge my earth thorns. I, Wu Ming, can also move quickly and dodge your ground thorns. Hmph, am I refining my body for nothing? Your speed can't catch up with mine!"

Having said that, he was very cautious in his heart.

"It's coming!" As the fluctuations became stronger and stronger, Wu Ming's mind became more and more nervous. His heart sank, in a lunge position, his hands clenched into fists, and he couldn't help but break out in a fine cold sweat. The palms of my hands are a little damp.

He doesn't have a lot of experience with people. The other party's condescending momentum and surging mana were so oppressive that he even breathed a lot heavier.

He kept an eye on what was happening under his feet.

Hearing a loud "click", Wu Ming subconsciously dodged sideways.