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Lin Du glanced at Xiao Ye, his face was as usual, and his heart moved slightly. (To read the latest chapters of this book, please visit the wèn Aishang Novel Network biquge.info) - 

Xiao Ye's cultivation is already at the peak of the spiritual silence period.

Luo Yan told him that this Xiao Ye was one of the five people who showed real swordsmanship.

Lin Dui's heart was slightly cold, with his current cultivation, his spiritual power was insufficient, and it was extremely difficult to display his sword skills in a row, so he could only use the same as Xiao Ye to show his real sword skills, if he and Xiao Ye fought hard with his sword skills, with his cultivation, he would definitely suffer a lot, if he took the thousand-year-old spiritual milk, he would not have such concerns.

But this is only the first game, Lin Duan has no intention of using the thousand-year-old spirit milk, the thousand-year-old spirit milk is extremely rare, and it is not easy to obtain it, even the peerless real person wants to buy it from him, and it is too luxurious to take the thousand-year-old spirit milk when he fights against Xiao Ye.

He wants to do his best to defeat Xiao Ye.

While he was thinking, a sword light flashed, and a cultivator of the Tsing Yi Jindan period floated onto the stage.

Lin Du looked up at the person who came, slightly stunned.

This person turned out to be an elder of the Imperial Spirit Sect.

He competed with Xiao Ye, but the adjudicator cultivator was an elder of the Imperial Spirit Sect.

Before the competition began, Xiao Ye took possession of the people, and the shape was extremely beneficial to him.

Lin Dui's eyes flashed slightly, and he was immediately relieved, and his face was calm.

In any case, the ruling is nothing more than announcing the results of the competition, sending and receiving number plates, and there is no way to interfere in the competition, compete with Xiao Ye, or look at the real strength of each person.

The Qingyi Jindan cultivator smiled and said, "I'm He You, please give me your number plate for this competition ruling!"

Lin Dui's face was calm, and he handed over his No. 3 number plate, and Xiao Ye smiled and handed over his No. 6 number plate.

He You put away the number plates of the two and said, "The competition has officially begun!"

As soon as the words fell, the sword flashed, and the person was already flying into the air.

Lin Dui's figure flew up immediately, and the golden light of the Xuanjin Sword shone brightly, and it was incomparably sharp.

Not to be outdone, Xiao Ye urged his spiritual power, and the red flying sword in front of him suddenly burst into red light, directly attacking Lin Dusk.

Lin Dui secretly urged his spiritual power, ignoring the flying crimson flying sword.

Bite.

A crisp sound suddenly came out, like a symphony of gold and iron.

The crimson flying sword was awe-inspiring and hit Lin Dui's heart, but to Xiao Ye's great frustration, his sword couldn't hurt Lin Dui in the slightest, it only pierced Lin Dui's clothes, leaving a sharp white mark on his chest, which had no effect.

There was a slight pain in his heart, but Lin Duan didn't pay attention to it at all, and urged his spiritual power with all his strength, and then launched his sword technique.

A golden cloud suddenly appeared in the air, the golden light was shining, the entire edgeless peak was shining, the dazzling golden light made people dare not look directly, bursts of coercion emanated from the golden cloud, the power was extremely terrifying, and the onlookers below felt bursts of inexplicable pressure.

The golden clouds shone brightly and exploded.

Rumble.

The golden light flickered, and bursts of golden sword rain flew out suddenly.

Sword skills, Joaquin Waterfall rain.

Lin Dui urged his spiritual power with all his might, and the golden waterfall attacked Xiao Ye directly.

The blow didn't work, Xiao Ye immediately changed his strategy, gritted his teeth suddenly, and frantically urged his spiritual power, the whole person became red and shining, and the crimson flying sword was suddenly surrounded by a huge floating flame, and bursts of fire overflowed from time to time.

Xiao Ye's mind moved, and the flames suddenly turned into a sea of fire, and suddenly attacked Lin Dui.

The entire sea of fire is made up of fine sword qi, and its attack power is extremely strong.

Sword skills, a sea of fire and sky.

The fire swelled, the power was abnormal, Lin Dui's face was red by the firelight, and his heart was awe-inspiring, Xiao Ye's sword skills were several times more powerful than Wu Ning before.

True fire-based sword skills.

The golden waterfall suddenly met the sea of fire, and suddenly exploded like a tide.

Lin Du looked at the sword skill competition, the light in his eyes suddenly flashed, his sword skill Huajin Waterfall was unexpectedly defeated by Xiao Ye's sword skill, and quickly dissolved in the sea of fire.

Fire Gram Gold.

The two swordsmanship are inherently compatible, Lin Dui's cultivation is not as good as Xiao Ye, and the power of his sword skills is completely at a disadvantage.

Boom, boom.

The golden waterfall melted sharply, and Lin Dui's heart tightened, and he hurriedly urged his spiritual power to perform the second sword technique.

But at the same time, Xiao Ye sneered and also cast a second sea of fire to burn the sky.

The golden clouds appeared, the flames were dazzling, and the two sword skills met again.

Lin Dui's second sword technique defeated Xiao Ye's first sea of fire at once, and then met Xiao Ye's second sea of fire.

Snort, snort.

The golden waterfall melted rapidly and was once again reduced to nothing.

The power of the sea of fire was only weakened a lot, but the rest of the sea of fire was controlled by Xiao Ye, and it suddenly rolled towards Lin Dui, drowning Lin Dui at once.

But this time was completely different from the previous ones, the sea of fire was surging and scattering.

Lin Duan clenched his fists and walked out of the sea of fire, unscathed.

After the previous two tempering of the fire-type sword technique, Lin Dui's body is now becoming more and more powerful, especially when resisting the fire-type sword technique, which is especially obvious.

Xiao Ye's real sword skills, after Lin Dui's sword skills were weakened, attacked Lin Dui, but it didn't work.

Of course, this has a lot to do with Lin Dui's real resistance.

The real sword skills, he didn't dare to take it lightly, he could only shake it hard and scatter it, now his cultivation is insufficient, and in the face of Xiao Ye, he didn't dare to use the bathing sword skills to temper his physique.

As soon as he patted the storage bag, Lin Du took out a bottle of Centennial Spirit Milk and drank it all, and then he was busy running the "Five Elements Heart Method" to restore his spiritual power.

He didn't want to use the thousand-year-old spiritual milk, the previous two sword skills had already exhausted the spiritual power in his body, and he was busy trying to recover his spiritual power during the interval between Xiao Ye's attacks.

Like him, Xiao Ye also consumed a lot, but he was not in a hurry to recover his spiritual power, and his mind moved, and he launched his sword skills again.

The sea of fire burned the sky, and once again attacked Lin Dusk.

Lin Dusk stepped on the Xuanjin Sword, and his figure kept flashing, dodging the frontal attack of the sea of fire and burning sky.

The effect of the Centennial Spirit Milk is completely incomparable to the Millennium Spirit Milk, and the spiritual power in Lin Dui's body recovers quickly, but if he wants to keep using his sword skills and use the Centennial Spirit Milk to contain the aura, it is still far from satisfying the needs.

The spiritual power recovered sharply, and Lin Du flashed and moved in mid-air, whirling with Xiao Ye's sword skills, and the wolf was endless.

Rao is his physique is strong, and after several brief contacts with the sea of fire, his fists are still open and bloody.

The side attack has such a strong power, Lin Duan didn't dare to imagine that if he was really submerged by Xiao Ye's sea of fire, would he still be able to survive, he acted more and more carefully, trying his best to avoid the attack of the sea of fire, he really couldn't dodge, so he swung out a punch to repel the sea of fire, and at the same time, the spiritual power in his body was also constantly recovering.

This sea of fire made Lin Du extremely wolf.

Xiao Ye used all his strength to urge his spiritual power to maintain the attack of the sea of fire, under the control of his mind, Lin Dui's dodge became more and more weak, and he had a premonition that Lin Dui would eventually be overwhelmed by his sword skills.

He was now extremely confident, Lin Dui did not silently bear the attack of the sea of fire as before, but began to dodge, which showed that Lin Dui's body could not withstand his sword attack at all, as evidenced by the two bloody fists.

He used all his spiritual power to urge his spiritual power, and his attacks became sharper and sharper.

Looking at Lin Dui on the stage, the onlookers sighed.

"Lin Dusk can't do it. Someone gloated.

"When he meets a real master, he is cowardly. Someone followed, smiling in kind.

"I stook him a thousand spirit stones. A mid-stage Spiritual Silence cultivator said nervously, "You must not lose!"

"You're going to lose. Someone next to him said.

The cultivators in the middle stage of spiritual silence immediately looked at each other angrily, and wanted to step forward and fight hard.

The man confronted him-for-tat, showing no weakness, and the battle was about to break out, when the middle of the field suddenly changed.

A golden cloud suddenly discovered, and in an instant, the sword rain fell from the sky like a waterfall.

The sea of fire was suddenly extinguished by a golden waterfall.

Lin Duan was sweating profusely, stopped his body, and was extremely smooth, and performed a second sword technique.

Joaquin Waterfall rain.

This is not a sword skill burst, but with Lin Duan's current meridian tenacity, it is enough to perform sword skills without interruption, and the speed of sword skills is not much different, of course, the power is not the same.

Facing the flying golden waterfall, Xiao Ye was shocked, and hurriedly used the sea of fire to resist, but this was his fourth sword skill, and the power was far from before, the golden waterfall broke through it at once, and the sea of fire was divided into two, and it suddenly collapsed.

The power of the golden waterfall is undiminished, and it directly hits Xiao Ye.

For the sake of prudence, Lin Duan urged his spiritual power again, and cast another Huajin Waterfall rain.

The golden waterfall rain swept up again.

Xiao Ye was shocked inexplicably, the two real sword skills were not something he could resist at all, he hurriedly dropped his body and hurriedly shouted: "I admit defeat!"

The golden waterfall rolled back and forth, and then dissipated.

Lin Du was in mid-air, looking at Xiao Ye standing on the high platform, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.

Xiao Ye is his first opponent, he wants to fight for victory, but he doesn't want to kill Xiao Ye, even if he is seriously injured.

He had a deep hatred with the Imperial Spirit Sect, and he didn't forget it.

However, the rules of the big competition are that if he chooses the top four cultivators in the ranking of victories, if he kills or seriously injures Xiao Ye, the remaining eleven cultivators who fight against Xiao Ye will win without a fight.

He struggled with all his might to win, while others were able to get it for nothing, and he didn't want to do such a loss-making thing.

Lin Du reversed suddenly, turned defeat into victory, and ridiculed the cultivators before, all of them were speechless.

The cultivators of the Dusk of the Bound Forest were all smiling.

"Won. The cultivator in the middle stage of spiritual silence said excitedly.

"Lin Dui's odds are eight times. Another green-shirted cultivator was equally excited: "If he wins the first place, I can earn 80,000 yuan!"

"You're betting so much. The mid-stage cultivator was surprised.

The green-shirted cultivator said with a smile: "Not only that, I will bet him another 10,000 yuan soon, according to the rules of the gambling game, the white-clothed cultivator will change the odds from time to time, Lin Dui wins this victory, the odds will definitely drop, I want to make another profit before he drops the odds!"

"You'll be sure that Lin Dusk will take the first place. "Next to him, a late-stage cultivator of spiritual silence is neither yin nor yang.

The green-shirted cultivator glanced at the man, and said confidently: "What do you know, I fancy his potential, he was able to defeat the mid-stage Jindan cultivator before, although his cultivation was lost, but now he recovers extremely quickly, his cultivation keeps soaring, and he will soon be able to return to the peak, or even stronger, who can beat him!"

The late-stage cultivator of Spiritual Silence glanced at the green-shirted cultivator with disdain, turned away, and said no more.

The audience cheered, Lin Dui was stunned, he was reminiscing about the battle just now, and realized the gains and losses, so as to meet the battle behind.

The thirteenth strong has no weak hands, he can't be like this every game, and there is a sharp pain in his fists from time to time, which makes him have the urge to cut off his hands.

In the next battle, he must win more neatly.

With a good plan in his heart, Lin Duan looked at the sky, he was a little puzzled, Xiao Ye had already admitted defeat, why He You hadn't announced the results of the competition.

Suddenly, Lin Du suddenly sensed a chill, and his hair stood on end.

Below, Xiao Ye's face was hideous, looking at Lin Dui, laughing wildly.

A red light struck Lin Du at a rapid speed, far faster than the previous crimson flying sword.

The red light is incomparably sharp, and the killing intent is awe-inspiring, making people feel cold all over the body.

Lin Du stared at the red light tightly, frightened and inexplicable.

Magic weapon, this is a magic weapon-level flying sword.

Micro magic weapon.

Lin Duan was shocked to find that he didn't have time to perform any sword skills at all, and even, he felt that he couldn't even urge the flying sword to block this magic weapon-level flying sword.

The red light flashed and hit his heart, and he saw that there was no advertisement for the first time

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