Chapter Forty-Six: Han Lin's Shot (I)

Rumble!

There was a loud noise, and another outer disciple flew out upside down, this was the second person to challenge Yu En.

The entire No. 10 earthen platform has turned into a black mist, making it impossible to see every move of the people inside.

At this moment, these smoke moved with Yu En's mind, turning into two huge palms, enveloping him in them, and the power of viewing them was infinite.

"This person is not only highly cultivated, but also decisive in killing. ”

Suddenly, there was a creaking sound of a cart beside Han Lin, and he turned to look, only to find that at some point, the inner disciple who was in charge of recording that morning was pushing a small cart.

The cart seemed to be loaded with a lot of things, and it made a heavy noise, and a white cloth covered it, and on the white cloth was written a large word of gambling. The inner disciple quietly spoke,

"This brother, hey, that miscellaneous disciple in the morning?"

The inner disciple opened his mouth in surprise, and a smile suddenly filled his square face,

"Brother Han, do you want to come with two hands?"

"Bet?"

"That's right!"

The square-faced inner disciple seemed to have opened the conversation, and he spoke vividly,

"This Dabi is extremely exciting, and the hidden masters of various sects will appear. I set up a gambling game here, starting with a spirit stone, you can buy any brother to win. ”

"For example, this Yu En, his odds are ten to ten, you have to buy him to enter the next round, win, one becomes ten, if you don't win, this spirit stone will lose to me." ”

"How about it? Do you want to play with both hands? Bet your luck, Brother Han. ”

"No need, senior brother, Han is never good at gambling. ”

Han Lin waved his hand and refused, and there was not a single spirit stone on his body, so what to gamble on. And Han Lin doesn't bother to gamble, he has always only done what he is sure of.

It's just that this didn't make Han Lin disgusted with this person, on the contrary, he felt that this person was sensitive and resolute.

"I don't know the name of the senior brother?"

Han Lin hugged his fists and bowed, this inner disciple did not dislike his status as a miscellaneous disciple like others, and it was worthy of his acquaintance.

"I, my surname is Ma Mingsha, just an ordinary disciple in the inner gate, I can't compare to you people who dare to participate in the sect competition. ”

Ma Sha spoke quickly, he didn't care about Han Lin's identity at all, and said quite casually.

"Really don't you want to buy a sum? Senior Brother Han, it's okay to buy it yourself and win!"

Ma Sha didn't give up yet, he wanted Han Lin to bet, but he didn't know that Han Lin had no spirit stones on him, and no matter how he said it, it was just a futile talk.

"No need, Senior Brother Ma. ”

Han Lin shook his head resolutely.

"Forget it, when will you come to power, and I will open a single bank to buy you the winner?"

Masha continued, a smile on his face.

"Maybe today, maybe tomorrow. ”

Han Lin's answer was ambiguous. After hearing this, Ma Sha was not angry, and after saying goodbye to Han Lin, he pushed the cart and went to find other disciples.

"This brother, do you want to come and play with two hands?"

Han Lin couldn't help but shake his head, smiled amusedly, and secretly said in his heart, this person is also a wonderful person.

At this moment, another inner disciple jumped onto the earth platform and stood opposite Yu En, with extraordinary momentum.

"Inner Gate, Zhanlin!"

"Yu En, I've wanted to learn your tricks for a long time, put on a stinky face, and I'll smash your stinky face today!"

After that, a cold glint flashed in Zhan Lin's eyes, he used his spiritual power, and the wind gradually rose around him, and the whistling sound was endless.

Wind Blade.

Although Han Lin didn't know this spell, he had heard Jiao Yang mention it. With spiritual power, it turned into a huge wind blade and slashed out. The power is so great that it is enough to split mountains and cut off the stream.

It's just that Zhan Lin's cultivation is not enough, and the wind blade he casts at this moment is only a few zhang long, but it is only a few zhang long, and it is still extraordinary.

Tyre!

Zhan Lin shouted, and the huge wind blade moved as he wished, slashing towards Yu En's head. In an instant, the wind and clouds in the ring surged, and thin cracks were cracked on the earthen platform, like a snake.

Yu En snorted, the palms of the two hands made of black mist were facing upwards, and the palms were put together, firmly clamping the wind blade, and his whole person sank into the ground a lot.

"Yu En, it's not easy for me to take this wind blade!"

Zhan Lin smiled at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were like thunder, and the strength of the imperial envoy in his hand secretly increased, pressing Yu En to retreat.

He thought that he had the chance to win, and he had already made a bamboo in his chest, so he said sarcastically,

"I thought you Yu En was a powerful character, but so, I'm going to smash your stinky face today, and I'll get angry when I look at it!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhan Lin once again increased the supply of spiritual power, and the momentum of the wind blade was full again, and the tip of the blade was even sharper.

Rumble!

The sky was full of smoke and dust, blocking everyone's view.

"It's over. ”

Zhan Lin smiled contemptuously and slowly withdrew his hand.

Wrong!

Suddenly, his expression changed, his body retreated violently, and at the same time, he pinched the trick in his hand, and several wind blades that were only a few feet long swept out quickly, hitting the smoke and dust.

The next moment, the smoke and dust disappeared, and a huge black net fell from the sky, turning into a prison and enveloping the No. 10 earth platform.

"Damn it!"

Zhan Lin's expression changed greatly, and he quickly used the spiritual power in his body, but found that the spiritual power was stagnant and blocked, and it was several times slower than usual.

It's this black cage!

He immediately discovered the problem, Yu En was able to control the corpse yin qi, and this corpse yin qi could dissolve the spiritual power in the monk's body.

To defeat Yu En, you must first break this cage!

As soon as he thought of this, Zhan Lin no longer retreated, he slapped his chest with his right hand, spit out a stream of essence blood, and was grabbed by him in his hand.

He put his hands together, slowly put them together, spun them in a circle, and slowly parted.

"Yu En, although I don't know the art of condensation, but the method of blood refining is quite proficient, no one knows about it on weekdays, you are the first person to see it. ”

After saying that, Zhan Lin's eyes were red, and at this moment, he did not hesitate to hurt his foundation, but he also tried his best to show a more powerful wind blade technique.

The wind, slowly descending on the earthen platform, gradually grew larger, and converged into a huge wind blade.

The art of blood refining, using one's own essence and blood as a guide, strengthens one's own spells. It's just that the cost is too great, and it will hurt the foundation of the monk, so it is generally not used.

Rumble!

As if the sky was falling apart, Zhan Lin's face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood violently.

"How is that possible!"

Zhan Lin looked around, looking crazy, he looked at Yu En in disbelief,

The huge wind blade collided with the black cage, and Yu En didn't even stop it, and the wind blade shattered one by one, turning into the most ordinary wind in the world.

"I shroud this place with the aura of corpse yin,"

Yu En's eyes were indifferent, his expression was normal, and he walked forward step by step.

Every step of the way seems to be knocking on Zhanlin's heart,

"This place has become my realm, and in this realm, I am the rule, I am the providence. ”

"Unless your strength is far superior to mine, and you can directly break through this cage, otherwise, you will eventually die of spiritual power. ”

Yu En continued to move forward, his figure was infinitely folded at this moment, with one turning into many, and his voice was in all directions, as if an immortal descended to earth, unmatched......

He pointed out lightly, but in Zhanlin's eyes, it was like the will of heaven and earth, and this earth platform was rejecting his existence.

There was no way to hide, Zhan Lin was pointed out of the platform and fell to the ground. Although it seems that there is no major problem, in fact, his heart has been hit by a huge blow, his Dao heart has been damaged, and there is no hope of entering the realm in this life.