Lin Yu, who fell, stood up again, I don't know how many times, the injuries on his body were shocking, but the young man was stubborn, and the spectators were already numb. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The light curtain formed by the natal spirit sword gathered in front of him, still gorgeous and colorful, and the light was **.

Cheng Nanxue's face was gloomy, she didn't understand where Lin Yu's energy came from, even if he extracted his spirit a hundred times, didn't his body have a limit? Obviously he was dying, why did he stand up again and again? Even if he stood up, what was the point, it wasn't beaten and abused, why didn't he admit defeat?

Perhaps the boy was different from many of the people she had met, and different from her, which disgusted her and wanted to destroy it.

How can it be meaningless, if he loses, the entire Lin family will lose. If you carry too much, you can't fall down, or you won't be able to get up.

What is the limit, he has never known, since he is not dead, how can he know?

Syllable!

The sword curtain shattered, Lin Yu was bombarded to the ground, and the silver hairpin flower stood in the air.

As long as Lin Yu stood up, the little silver hairpin would bombard down.

Until the eighth time, there was a pause, not that Lin Yu had fallen, but that Cheng Nanxue's face was pale, and his spiritual power could no longer keep up.

The crowd was very quiet, different from the previous pity, this time because of admiration. Lin Yu stood up eight times, representing that he had gone through nine Soul Extractions, and no matter what his talent was, he was a great existence.

The first seat of Spirit Sword Peak, his face was gloomy, how could he not know the difficulties of the Nine Soul Extractions, but he would not appreciate Lin Yu at all, since Lin Yu was not in his sect, the sooner he destroyed him, the happier he would be.

In the elder group, some people shook their heads, some frowned, but Mu Xiuzhu was expressionless, he didn't know what attitude he had, and the head of the family hesitated to move forward, and he stopped talking.

At the farthest point of the ring, the old woman was on crutches, shook her head and sighed: "This kid has good words, but his temper is a little stubborn!"

"Mother-in-law, let's take a closer look, I can't see clearly. The handsome boy next to the old woman pulled the old woman's crutches and said.

"How can so many people squeeze in, don't toss the old woman and me!" The old woman was reluctant in every way, and the son pulled her clothes and refused to let go, and the old woman added: "Besides, when we rush over, everyone will be finished, and what kind of fun will we make." ”

"Mother-in-law......"

"Little ...... Little master, whatever you say is what you say, but don't cause any trouble, we are guests after all, my old bones will not mess with you"

Under the continuous swaying of the handsome son, the old woman let go, and then took the child's hand and squeezed towards the center of the ring without hurry.

At first glance, an old man and a young man supported each other and walked slowly, but the next moment the two of them had appeared far away, but after a while, they had come to the front row of the ring, second only to the first seat of the center.

In the ring, both of them were pale. Lin Yu could only barely stand against the bamboo sword in the corner of the ring, as if a gust of wind could blow him down, and it was not strength but will that supported him to stand. On the other side, Cheng Nanxue was also a little embarrassed, although her spiritual power was profound, she could drive the spiritual treasure many times, and the spiritual energy in her body was almost exhausted, but her condition was still much better than Lin Yu's.

"I'll ask you one last time, why don't you admit defeat?" Cheng Nanxue said coldly.

"Hehehe, you don't understand!" Lin Yu couldn't even stand still, but he laughed unscrupulously, "How do you know what it means to me to lose, how do you know that it is not easy to practice, how can you admit defeat, I haven't fallen!"

"You're forcing me to kill you!" Cheng Nanxue's voice was cold without any emotion.

Lin Yu was still smiling, noncommittal.

I saw Cheng Nanxue slowly stretching out her palm, her willow eyebrows raised slightly, a few wrinkles appeared on her brows, her big eyes were filled with a few sharp lights, and her previous hesitation was completely replaced by indifference.

A white light appeared in the slender jade hand, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a white square seal, emitting a faint white light.

Fang Yin was not big, and it happened to be lying on her palm.

Lin Yu stared at the white light in the distance, and his heart felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, but his heavy legs made it difficult for him to move half a step

Perhaps it was an illusion, but the clean clear sky had a few more dark clouds, and the crisp morning became dull and depressing. Then the wind blew, blowing the young disciple's white robes and playing with the black hair of the girls in the ring, but it failed to bring much life to the dreary air.

Cheng Nanxue carefully injected the aura in her body into Fang Yin, the space where she was standing became blurred, more and more air rushed towards her, and her face lost the last of her blood, pale as a white lotus.

Suddenly, the girl spurted out a mouthful of blood, stained her lips red, and became extremely delicate, and the rush of air did not end.

The girl smiled lightly, very wickedly, and then turned her hand.

"Canghaiyin, this little girl is really so ruthless. The old woman sighed.

"What is the seal of the sea?" asked the handsome young man.

"Low-level Arcana. ”

"Isn't it amazing?"

The old woman wanted to say that it was amazing, but after thinking about it, she felt that it was inappropriate for her son's eyes.

In the crowd of the elder group, Mu Xiuzhu recognized the treasure belonging to the center at a glance, glared at the master, and snorted coldly: "Cheng Cheng, the good daughter you taught." ”

The head Cheng Cheng didn't care about Mu Xiuzhu's questioning, he used his whole body cultivation to yell at Cheng Nanxue in the ring: "Nanxue, stop it!"

However, it was already too late, Cheng Nanxue had already turned her hand, and the square seal flew up, becoming more than seven or eight feet, pressing towards Lin Yu like a mountain.

Lin Yu raised his head and saw Bai Bi approaching, not the clear sky. He wanted to move, but he couldn't, his breath became heavy under the white mark, and his heart was like a mountain pressing, and there was no hope in sight.

The fifty-four natal spirit swords condensed for the last time were like children's toys under the white seal, and the coercion of the seal was already so terrifying, if it fell, I was afraid that even people with swords would turn into powder.

The shadow of death loomed over Lin Yu, and this was the second time in his life that he felt the god of death so close to him, the first time was last night's killing sword. Compared to this, this time is even more desperate, last time there was hope, now only death remains.

The feeling of despair is like a praying arm as a car, like being in the deep sea where the light cannot be seen, cannot be seen, cannot be touched, cannot be smelled, cannot escape, the eyes are dark, and the heart is dark.

Fang Yin ran over the sword formation and pressed towards Lin Yu.

Death was just around the corner, Lin Yu thought that he would not be able to let go, he would be unwilling, and he would be angry, but when he really faced him, he knew that he would be so calm and had no waves, but he felt a little cold.

Rumble!

Canghai Yin smashed on the ring, accompanied by a roar, the ground shook, the ring sank half a meter out of thin air, smoke and dust everywhere, covering the ring, expanding to the entire Xihui Peak, ethereal morning fog, mixed with a little dust and haze.

Where the smoke and dust rise, there are beautiful streamers, such as the evening glow, which is very charming.