"Ye Lin of the Prince's Mansion successfully advanced to the top ten. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" the deacon in charge of the fourth ring announced loudly.

Ye Lin looked at everyone with pity, and muttered to himself: "Why didn't anyone come up and give me more gifts! Alas, it's a pity that I have such a good opportunity." ”

Although his voice was small, it was still heard by everyone in the audience, and all the monks were speechless for a while.

"This lord is really not a good stubble!"

"That's right, that's right, you must not mess with him in the future. ”

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Everyone was talking, but Ye Lin turned a deaf ear to this, walked around the boulder embedded in the ring, touched his chin and said with a look of regret: "How can such a good thing be thrown away like this!"

With that, he grabbed the huge stone in both hands and jerked it upward. Suddenly, the boulder that had been embedded in the ring was directly pulled up by him, regardless of the blood stains on the boulder, and directly put it into the storage ring.

After putting away the boulder, Ye Lin clapped his hands with satisfaction and walked out of the ring.

However, as soon as he stepped out of the ring, the giants of the Three Great Dao Sects rushed over. They ignored Ye Lin and went straight to the ring, going to investigate the corpse of the false demon that had been turned into pulp.

Just as Ye Lin was thinking about whether to tell the third prince Zhou Muyun about his collusion with the pseudo-demon, a wave of black sword qi erupted from the No. 3 ring near the fourth ring, and then a white-clothed monk rolled and flew out upside down in this turbulent sword wave.

The extremely domineering black sword qi blew head-on on Ye Lin's face through the protective light curtain, causing him a burst of pain.

Ye Lin was shocked in his heart, with such a fierce sword qi, I am afraid that he would not be able to directly resist with his own physical body.

"Luo Cang!" Ye Lin whispered, looking at the calm black figure in the ring, his eyes were full of battle intent.

As if feeling Ye Lin's hot eyes, Luo Cang tilted his head, and the eyes of the two met in the air, as if sparks were ignited, and they both felt each other's fighting intentions.

At the same time, after Lin Ye defeated the burly man, the No. 1 ring that he had been guarding had no attackers, and in this way, he became the champion of the No. 1 ring and also advanced to the top ten.

The rest of the rings also decided the final winner one after another. In this way, the top ten of the Tianjiao battle were decided, and the final remaining schedule was to determine the respective rankings of the top ten, as well as the top three that were the most eye-catching.

However, the final format of the competition was somewhat peculiar, with 10 people on the same stage and ranked in the order in which they fell out of the ring. The last person to stand on the stage is the first one this time.

Due to the impact of a series of previous events, the expected end of the Tianjiao battle was delayed a lot, so this final round of competition kicked off without too much arrangement and preparation.

On the huge ring formed by the splicing of ten small rings, the ten people who entered the finals have already stood up.

Except for Ye Lin, Luo Cang, Lin Ye, and Mu Bing, three of the other six people were all friends of Lin Ye, and they all knew each other.

They were Wang Yun, the chief disciple of the Fire Lotus Sect, Chu Tian, the strongest of the younger generation of the Spirit Sword Sect, and Yue Lan, Chu Tian's delicate little junior sister.

Several people looked at each other and smiled, and they all read the meaning in each other's eyes. At that moment, the sound of a huge bell sounded, announcing the start of the final match.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

The three lightning-like figures moved in unison, and in an instant, they fought fiercely with the other three monks, and all kinds of magic weapons flew up, and the light of the spell was scattered.

The six of them fought fiercely, but Ye Lin and the other four people had been standing quietly in the field, as if they were confronting each other, waiting for the other party to strike first, and there was no movement for a while.

In the end, it was Mu Bing of the Moon Occultation Sect who couldn't help it first, she had already had a grudge with Ye Lin, and then she was even more angry with Ye Lin. At this moment, he finally had the opportunity to fight Ye Lin, and he did not hesitate at all.

In the previous battles, she had never seen her use magic weapons, but at this moment, a blue long sword exuding a chill suddenly appeared in her hand, and she raised the sword and killed Ye Lin.

Mu Bing's face was like frost, and her body was even faster to the extreme, and wherever she passed, there were thin layers of frost left in the air.

But Ye Lin didn't seem to see her movements, his eyes were burning and Luo Cang stared, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be about to boil.

Seeing this, Mu Bing's face became even colder, and he snorted coldly, and his speed skyrocketed instantly, and he came to Ye Lin in an instant.

The blade of the sword that flashed with blue cold light stabbed towards Ye Lin's chest with a rich cold aura, once it was stabbed, even if Ye Lin's body was strong, it would be frozen in an instant.

While!

At the moment when the ice sword was about to stab Ye Lin, a green light flashed, colliding with the ice sword, and a crisp sound sounded.

It was Lin Ye who took out his sword at the critical moment to block Mu Bing's blade.

"Hmph, you still dare to do it with me?" Mu Bing snorted coldly, his eyes glared at Lin Ye coldly, and the chill on his face became more and more intense.

"Hehe, why do you keep worrying about it, don't you just look at it, why do you hate me so much?"

Lin Ye said with a playful face, with a sloppy face.

"Shut up, if you dare to mention it again, I'll kill you now!" Mu Bing's eyes were terrifyingly cold, and there was a faint trace of murderous aura emanating from his body.

"Damn! No, this is a killing machine! Isn't it just a casual statement of the truth?"

Lin Ye's mouth was still very cheap, this time, Mu Bing was not speaking, and he slashed directly at Lin Ye with a sword in his hand, and the cold air rushed like a rolling river.

"Yo he! Little Niangpi dares to be so arrogant, look at how this handsome guy ** you?"

Lin Ye screamed and waved the sword in his hand towards the cold qi that was rushing towards his face, and suddenly, a green light shot out, colliding with the surging cold air, however, the cyan sword light only lasted for a moment before being swallowed by the cold air, and that cold air also took the opportunity to envelop Lin Ye.

"Whew!"

Lin Ye let out a miserable howl, and struggled out of the cold air with his Qingyuan sword in his arms. At this moment, his whole body was covered with a layer of frost, his eyebrows were white, and he looked very embarrassed.

"Uhh

Mu Bing frowned, paused, and held his sword in front of him, staring at Lin Ye's pinching hands. What she is best at is spell attacks, but the trick that Lin Ye pinched was something she had never seen before.

"Look at my trick!" Lin Ye burst out, his hands that were pinching the trick stopped suddenly, and he pushed towards Mu Bing violently.

The eyes of the monks watching the battle all around were condensed, and even Qiu Daozi on the altar looked at Lin Ye's hands with a curious expression, looking forward to the power of his so-called special move.

"Run!"

Lin Ye suddenly shouted, quickly withdrew his hands, and ran away, leaving Mu Bing behind him with a stunned face.

"This, this trick, it's amazing!"

Everyone's eyes widened, they really couldn't find the words to describe Lin Ye.

"Hehe, young man, he has a good heart. Qiu Daozi laughed dryly, but scolded Lin Ye in his heart, "Damn little calf, you actually deceived the old man, and I thought it was some lost secret technique." ”

"Huh! ”

Mu Bing said hatefully, the chill on his face grew, and he quickly chased after him with his sword.

Looking at Mu Bing's figure chasing after Lin Ye, Ye Lin sighed lightly, although Lin Ye had a lot of nerves, he would never come to this, he provoked Mu Bing like this, just to lure away Mu Bing, the great enemy, for himself.

"Let's shoot!"

A flat voice came out, no joy or sorrow, this was the first sentence Luo Cang said today.

"What is your cultivation?" Ye Lin frowned and spoke out in confusion.

Luo Cang glanced at Ye Lin deeply, and said indifferently: "My cultivation changes with the battle, it depends on how many layers of cultivation you can let me use?"

"Haha! So, let's fight!" Ye Lin laughed loudly, his blood was almost boiling, the hearty battle he was looking forward to was today.

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