Chapter 105: The Final Battle of the Internal Election

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The two of them are like boats in the waves, swaying from side to side with the shock wave created by their opponents.

Fan Baili could still stabilize his body, but Zhang Dazhao was almost meaningful, holding on so that he didn't fall, and he kept adjusting his body to barely maintain his balance.

The peerless sword soul stands under the giant sword formed by the wind wall, and it will not fall behind in the slightest. Seeing the continuous impact of the frightening wind slash, he still couldn't break through the sword soul's defense. At the intersection of the two, there was a dull crackling sound, which was the result of the exchange of spiritual power. This is used as an offensive technique for defense, and it looks like it, it seems that Zhang Dazhao is going to return again this time.

Sure enough, after waiting for the impact of the wind wall to gradually become smaller, the sword soul deliberately let go of the middle lane and slashed directly at Zhang Dazhao's body protection spiritual power cover.

"Bang dang!"

The frightening wind slashed on Fan Baili's double shield, but it only formed a crack on the ice surface, and it could not be completely broken, while the opponent did not hold on.

"Boom!"

The unequaled sword soul slashed down with a sword, and immediately shot a big pit on the ground, and the protective cover of the great summon was also shattered, and the person went deeper into the earth pit, covered with debris and very embarrassed.

The unstoppable wall of wind also vanished, and the torrent of spiritual power disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Dazhao stood in the dirt pit, looked at Fan Baili who was slowly falling, and suddenly laughed.

"In the end, you are still a step higher, feng shui takes turns, and now it's your house. He is sincerely happy that the appearance of Fan Baili will only be a win-win situation, and will not take away the resources that originally belonged to him.

"I'm just lucky, you're the real chosen one. Fan Baili walked to his side, helped him up, and gave him a deep hug.

All these actions of the two were discovered by onlookers, and when they saw such a warm picture, they couldn't help but applaud in unison.

In the midst of applause, Fan Baili and Zhang Dazhao retreated from the arena together.

Guanglingzi was very satisfied with the surprises that this disciple kept bringing. His routine of blocking the frightening slash is very innovative. Therefore, it also made him pay more attention to the cultivation of Fan Baili, no matter how difficult it was before, no matter what the road was in the future, at the moment, what is in front of him is to let Fan Baili deeply understand how rare it is to have a method that determines the direction of victory or defeat. A person with a pure heart will be a gentleman even if he steps into another path in the future.

Lin Tianxue did not disappoint, and it didn't take much time to win, but this time, she was really lucky, and compared with her opponent and Fan Baili, the difficulty was one level lower.

However, Fan Baili's problem still exists, and an opponent of Dazhao's level, the victory or defeat is in an instant, and the intensity can be imagined. In addition, the deficiencies caused by the Fa Ming Sutra can be eliminated in normal times, but after the fierce battle, the situation will change.

At this moment, he could feel that the scope of gold was gradually shrinking, and the coordination of the three was not as powerful as before.

In comparison, Lin Tianxue is much simpler, and he only needs to replenish his spiritual power a little to continue the next battle.

The two of them just made a guess, and they didn't even really think about it, so they came quietly.

In the arena, only the main ring was left at this moment, and the onlookers were already layer after layer, heavy and stacked. Look at the number of people, it is so dense that it is not clear. If it weren't for someone to maintain order, I'm afraid that it would already be a mess at the moment, after all, everyone wants to be closer to the final battle.

Everyone saw Lin Tianxue on the ring, and the crowd was cheered by the mountains and tsunamis, the posture of Lin Fairy Haoyue, the frost and snow face, the temperament of the orchid, and a white cloak embroidered with plum blossoms in a disciple's shirt, which really amazed the world.

But the content of this discussion is a bit off.

"Fairy Lin is really right to call the title of fairy, it is worthy of making the little brother haunted by his dreams. ”

"As far as you look like a lazy toad and want to be pitied by the fairy, it must be Yushu Linfeng that I have a chance. ”

"You vulgar goods, the fairy valued, must be a person like me. ”

"I think Fan Baili should give up his sword and admit defeat, can he bear it?"

"How can this person surnamed Fan dare to win the fairy, he is the enemy of everyone!"

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In the stands, Guang Lingzi frowned, even though Fan Baili's strength he knew, but looking at his previous state, as well as his successive strong opponents, he still has a bit of strength, I am really not sure.

Moreover, hearing the words of these disciples made him very uncomfortable. It's so easy for the Frost Pavilion to produce a powerful person, how can it become a hindrance to Lin Tianxue's footsteps in their eyes? It seems that this Ling Yun is still more male disciples, and he can only comfort himself so much.

Shui Yibing also shook his head, these disciples are not right, I don't know who taught them, and talking in broad daylight is not much different from the hooligans and ruffians on the rivers and lakes.

In fact, she has wronged the ruffians, most of the time they only dare to provoke the women of the villages in the mountains, the ladies of the small family, so they will definitely not dare to surround the chivalrous women who have a great background. On the contrary, it is those so-called merry talents who like to make such judgments.

She turned her head and looked at the stage, and at the same time, Lin Tianxue on the stage also looked over, and it could be seen that her expression had changed slightly compared to before. When her eyes met, she seemed to see the encouragement in Shui Yibing's eyes, and nodded silently.

Lin Tianxue retracted her gaze and fell on Fan Baili's face opposite, just like the rising sun, warm and peaceful, but also with a pure face. However, she couldn't help but think of those bloody places, and that scene would probably appear in her memory for a long time.

Fan Baili's heart is more complicated, this girl, who refuses to be thousands of miles away, silently compares Lu Zixuan and her, and her heart is bitter for a while, and her eyes have become empty.

Lin Bingxue was smart, and soon found out that Fan Baili was not normal, which was strange, so absent-minded, could it be that he also thought of the experiences of the two?

"The final battle of the internal selection ranking, start!"

The distant sound echoed in the arena. It quickly fell silent.

Lin Tianxue adjusted slightly, took a deep breath, and the picture under the undulating curves stunned everyone.

This battle should be done to the fullest, and to win is to live up to the master's grace and his hard work day and night. Defeat, that's the difference of luck, but there is nothing to say.

Thinking in her heart, Mo Xue also sensed her master's intentions, and a flash of blue light appeared on the sword body, and then aroused a dazzling white light.

"Zimei Xuan, Lin Tianxue, please advise. ”

"Frost Pavilion, Fan Baili, please. ”

Lin Tianxue's understanding of Fan Baili may surpass almost everyone. For example, the blood-colored thread, such as the immeasurable sea, he did not use these things.

Leave the fire and burn the sky, and burn the injustices in the world.

The frost used to deal with Fan Baili is the most suitable formula, and the rhythm of ice and fire contrasts with each other.