The second stage of the test venue pass, unexpectedly in the downstream of this underground riverbed, this kid thought that after leaving the battle group here, he could easily enter the next level, it was simply a fool's dream.

The closer you are to the pass, the more fierce the competition will be, and the monk fights the method, how can there be anything that can be completely controlled, maybe you will even get out.

The monk who flowed into the soil seemed to be very proud, and there was a faint voice coming, responding to Wei Zhao's words: "Hmph, surnamed Wei, you just follow the master and eat fart......!"

"Get out of here!"

At this moment, there was a sudden explosion of shouting, and everyone only felt that the ears were like thunder, and the golden light token above Wei Zhao's head was unstable, and it almost fell.

Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see Lin Shuangcheng roar angrily, and then countless Bai Lian directly poured into the mountain wall that this person left just now, and in an instant, countless spiritual lights were scattered, earth and stones flew, setting off layers of extremely turbulent currents, and on the riverbed, it was like ushering in a storm of the end times.

"Boom!!"

A moment later, a loud bang exploded in the mountain wall not far ahead, and the gray aura cracked, and a figure was lifted from the dirt into the air and hit the mountain wall above, and then smashed straight down, like a sandbag, and fell to the ground, half dead.

Looking at the surrounding scene again, on the mountain wall on the side of the wide riverbed, a tattered ravine more than a hundred zhang long was blasted alive, and in the middle of the ruins, there may be a flash of spiritual light, which is the Flowing Shadow Circle buried deep in it, and it has also been destroyed.

Lin Shuangcheng's eyes were like beasts, his hair danced wildly, his breath was turbulent, and he landed next to the "sandbag" like a giant beast in the wilderness, and then said in a loud voice: "Hand it over!"

Unfortunately, the monk had already been stunned and could not reply to him.

Lin Shuangcheng unceremoniously ripped off the storage bag on his waist, and the Absolute Yin Breaking Forbidden Magic Method was transported, and the mana surged out, only to hear the sound of "stabbing", this person was not dead, but the forbidden aura on the storage bag was destroyed by him, and then sprinkled it casually, falling all over the ground with clanging bells.

Lin Shuangcheng swept his eyes coldly, and then found four intact spirit shells from them and put them away.

When he got up and looked back, he saw that everyone seemed to be looking at him with some surprise, especially Chu Hongzhe, who subconsciously tightened his storage bag, for fear that he would also rush up and make a violent scene.

Lin Shuangcheng didn't look at him, but stared directly at Wei Zhao: "Hand over Lingbei!"

The eighth-layer Qi refining cultivator had a vicious mouth, and he also mentioned Zhao Junyi, and he provoked Lin Shuangcheng when he arrived, Lin Shuangcheng was still in a state of turmoil at this moment, and he had any scruples or fears of offending people or something, all of which were put aside for me, he had a thought now, grab Lingbei, and hurry up to the next level, otherwise if he was preempted by others, it would be too late for him to regret it.

Lin Shuangcheng seemed to have a fierce beast released in his heart, and all the complicated thoughts were emptied, at this moment, it seemed that he had touched an invisible threshold, and a body of mana hovered in front of this threshold, and only one opportunity was needed to break this barrier in one fell swoop and enter a new realm.

Above the underground river, this hundred-zhang wide boundary, fell into a strange silence for a while, and the strong pressure almost made everyone present breathless.

Wei Zhao used his True Yuan mana to resist this pressure, and at the same time lamented in his heart.

"How could this be, shouldn't it be me who pressed the scene with a strong attitude, and finally got Lingbei and left, leaving a strong reputation? Why did such a character who had never heard of it pop up, and the script was written for him? It's just hateful!"

However, Wei Zhao is not such a simple person who will admit defeat, even if Lin Shuangcheng gives him the feeling that he can't resist at the moment, but he is actually not beyond the scope of the ninth layer of qi refining, he just wants to try it, how strong the other party is.

And how big is the gap between yourself and the other party.

The golden token was urged, and at the same time, there were bursts of clear singing, like a glass wind chime-like sound coming out, ethereal and clear.

As the voice came out, a straight golden light slowly rose from the token, and it turned out to be a sword slowly pulling out of the token.

"This fellow Daoist, Wei is a man of his word, defeat Wei, Lingbei will be offered with both hands!

Wei Zhao's face became extremely solemn, a fighting method exchange, it seemed to be more cautious than the crisis of life and death, the sword in the token finally took off with a sword, and suddenly thousands of sword qi burst out like rain, within a radius of a hundred zhang, nothing was broken, and no one could escape.

One move decided the winner, and Wei Zhao used his last trick when he made a move.

In the face of Wei Zhao's sudden attack, Lin Shuangcheng seemed to regard these sword lights and nothing, and with a single step, he turned out to be against the power of countless sword lights, and quickly rushed forward directly, and rushed in front of Wei Zhao in an instant.

"Impossible!" Wei Zhao cried out in surprise in a hurry, he could hardly believe his eyes.

His own sunset sword with the family sword technique, the sword is like the afterglow vein, although the sword path is flat, but the sword momentum is endless, endless, and the true yuan will never stop.

Not to mention a ninth-level Qi refining cultivator, even if a foundation building monk came here, it was impossible to pass through it directly as if it were nothing, this was the purest True Yuan mana competition, how could it be so easily broken by others.

Unwilling to believe the facts, he suddenly mentioned the true yuan, and all the true yuan mana surged towards the magic sword without reservation, and suddenly there were waves in the continuous sword light, as if a monstrous wave was set off on the calm lake, and all the sword light swarmed, overwhelmingly spilling towards Lin Shuangcheng.

But Lin Shuangcheng's body only slowed down slightly, and all the sword light was three feet away from him, as if he was being tricked by an invisible big hand, and all of them were almost misplaced, and there seemed to be countless whirlpools circulating.

"Bang!"

The endless momentum of the sword light could not last long, and all the sword light finally did useless work, and without blocking Lin Shuang, he rushed to the front, and the two white exercises slammed into his talisman like a steel whip.

Suddenly, the golden light in the space was dissipated, and the flying sword above whimpered, and lost its mysterious appearance of shining spiritual light, and fell back into the token, and the token turned into a dim yellow light and flew back into Wei Zhao's arms.

Wei Zhao, who was pumped away, took a breath in his chest, and his face suddenly turned red, and he continuously urged Zhenyuan to calm down after three converging calms.

"That's it, Wei lost, Lingbei will give it away!"

The trick was broken, Wei Zhao suddenly felt like a mourner, and threw all the Lingbei towards Lin Shuangcheng with a hasty face, and then left this place without looking back.

Lin Shuangcheng put away the lingbei, and then looked at the few people around him, and suddenly everyone changed color. Baidu takes a look at the latest chapter of "Zhutian Xuanyuan Jiezhong Literature" to read it for free for the first time.