Chapter 317: Inner Gate Dabi (3)

The two sword intents collided, but the thunder attribute sword intent directly crushed the metallic sword intent, and directly slashed at Li Lin's body, slashing him far away, falling on the platform, and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Coax!" The crowd near the foundation building platform was boiling, that was Li Lin, who was ranked seventh in the "Ten Swords" of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and his peak cultivation in the late stage of foundation building was not as good as a middle stage of foundation building?

Yu Bin also put away his contempt for Zhi Yao at this time, and his expression became cautious.

And Li Lin's group members were also knocked out of power by Ye Wuluo and the others, these people are not strong, and they can't become any climate.

And the monk, who was still waiting, took the opportunity to attack Li Lin at this time and knocked him down.

Li Lin was already injured, but he didn't dare to raise his head at all, looking at the eyes of the people around him, it was really embarrassing!

As soon as he fell off the stage, he was dragged away by his companions.

Zhi Yao's heart was calm, even if she listened to the praise of the monks in the audience, she was not excited, because she knew that Li Lin didn't take herself seriously at all, and she didn't exert any strength at all just now.

Seeing that Zhiyao was so powerful, the others didn't know how to start for a while, and finally hesitated, but chose to shoot at others first.

After all, both of them are masters, and they can't please themselves, and if they are knocked down, they will lose.

Zhi Yao stood on the edge of the platform with Liyuan in her hand, watching them mingle.

Sword qi of various attributes flew everywhere, and a small number of them comprehended the sword intent, and these were all geniuses.

Ye Wuluo looked sideways at Zhi Yao, now this uncle's strength is getting more and more unfathomable.

Time gradually passed, and there were not many people left on the stage, and some people began to be ready to move, planning to attack Zhi Yao and them.

"Up!" Zhi Yao chose to take the initiative to attack, and a dodge appeared next to a disciple, and a sword slashed out, directly knocking him off the stage.

It may be that she often encounters the relationship between the Jindan period and the infancy, and Zhi Yao feels very easy to deal with them.

In this way, she shuttled through the crowd, and one monk after another was ousted by her.

Ye Wuluo and Jin Li also began to put the finishing touches on it and joined the melee.

Most of the people in the crowd focused on Zhi Yao, firstly, because she was really beautiful, even if she moved, she was thrillingly beautiful, and secondly, because of her strength, which was really unexpected by everyone.

Everyone wants to know where her limits are.

Zhi Yao also has her own careful thoughts, and she picks out all the ordinary inner disciples who have not yet realized the sword intent, which also causes the phenomenon that she defeats a person with one sword.

"Zhi Yao is amazing!" Luo Zhaoxue looked at Zhi Yao on the stage with a look of adoration.

"It's not, my sister is really a pervert. Yan Feng rubbed his arms, what kind of suffocating operation did this sword defeat one?

Yue Yuchen looked at Zhi Yao's non-stop figure, and felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

Once upon a time, he was still standing on the stage, her opponent, but now he was thrown far away.

"The first round of the foundation building period is over!" There were only fifty monks left on the stage, and Fu Zongyi came out and took the initiative to stop.

When Zhi Yao heard this, she nodded, jumped off the stage, and came to the stage of the Jindan period.

Although Brother Jindan said that there were few people, his strength was stronger, and the gap between everyone was not big, so he fought extremely hard.

Zhi Yao approached the stage and saw a late Jindan monk on the stage at a glance.

I saw that his face was cold, he looked a little colder than Shangguan Nanxian, he was dressed in black, but it was not an inner door costume, it seemed that he should be a true disciple.

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