Leng Xiangling's slightly haggard face, Lin Zhongyu's heart thumped for some reason

At the same time, a decision was made in my heart.

I saw Lin Zhongyu smile slightly, but suddenly slapped Leng Xiangling's head on the back.

"Brother Lin, been"

Leng Xiangling didn't finish. I don't know. "I'm sorry!" At the moment when Leng Xiangling fell into his arms, Lin Zhongyu said in a voice that only Leng Xiangling could hear. Then he gently picked up Leng Xiangling, step by step, walked off the ring, and then boarded the high platform and sent it to Meng Yun.

"You" "You" Meng Yun took Leng Xiangling, looked at the strange young man wearing a mask in front of him, and was speechless for a while!

Lin Zhongyu didn't speak, under the gaze of Meng Yun and everyone, he bowed deeply to Meng Yun, and said in a low voice: "Senior, please take good care of Ling'er."

And then

Hard

Turn around.

Lin Wanqiu, who was sitting not far away, looked at Lin Zhongyu, and didn't know when she had stood up and stared at Lin Zhongyu's back. At this moment, Lin Zhongyu silently rose from the ground and flew back to the ring.

Lin Wanqiu's slightly shining eyes darkened.

Duguyue was motionless, and no one could know what she was thinking. Ever since Lin Zhongyu came to the ring, Duguyue has been facing away from everyone and looking into the distance.

Maybe the only ones who let him face up to the whole court are those masters of the older generation who have this qualification.

"Let's get started!"

Lin Zhongyu made a gesture of invitation to Duguyue.

Duguyue didn't turn around when she heard this, she was still looking at the endless blue sky, but after Lin Zhongyu's small voice landed, she stretched out a palm and patted it back.

In addition to the crowds of various sects on the high platform, hundreds of feet around the ring, there were also countless people standing around. These people are some sects that are either ancient or not very powerful today, or some hidden sects are small and low-key. and so on. There are also knights who walk alone in the moon wilderness, and scattered cultivators from all over the world.

Everyone saw that Duguyue's palm emitted a transparent palm shadow, which was as loud as a mountain and silently slapped down on Lin Zhongyu's head.

Oddly enough. Under such a sluggish palm, Lin Zhongyu didn't move, watching the huge palm slap on his body.

Boom, Lin Zhongyu's arms couldn't help shaking, and his body flew upside down for nearly a hundred zhang, until the edge of the ring, he forcibly stood firm.

Wow! Lin Zhongyu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the crimson blood fell onto the cold stone surface, and seeped down in an instant.

There was a sudden cry in the crowd, although Duguyue's cultivation was high. But people have also seen that the skill of the blood slave is not much lower. But no one could have imagined that in a single round, the blood slave would have spat blood from his mouth and be defeated.

The most terrifying thing is Duguyue's palm, which is so gentle, and people don't feel the deep true power in it, and there is not even a sound of breaking the wind.

And in fact. It is not that Duguyue does not have profound true power in one palm, but that his control of true power has reached the peak realm, and even without wasting a single thing, all of it is used on the enemy. Therefore, outsiders can't feel the slightest real power, but the power is earth-shattering.

Lin Zhongyu didn't want to hide, at the moment when Duguyue slapped his palm. Yijing has a huge force that imprisons Lin Zhongyu Shengsheng in the local area, and he can't move.

In the crowd of onlookers, a beautiful figure, seeing this, sighed slightly, she hid in her sleeve, holding the hand of the sword finger and wanted to let go, but finally no.

She was still silently reciting the law over and over again. In a voice that only she could hear, she said, "Blood slave, go." You are no match for her. Blood slave, I command you

However, at this moment, Lin Zhongyu in the ring did not seem to receive her instructions at all.

I saw Lin Zhongyu staggering and standing up straight, and suddenly there was a flower in front of him, but it was the earthworm dragon who came to the front with the black coffin on his back, and his big eyes were full of concern. Then he turned around and blocked in front of Lin Zhongyu, glaring angrily at Dugu Yue, and roared strangely!

Seeing the earthworm dragon carrying the black coffin on his back, as if he was angry, Lin Zhongyu smiled bitterly, and inexplicably said with a burst of warmth in his heart: "Earthworm dragon, step aside."

Hearing this, the earthworm dragon turned his head and looked at Lin Zhongyu, his big eyes were full of puzzlement, but he still slowly retreated behind Lin Zhongyu.

The black coffin on the back of the earthworm dragon shook and crossed in front of him.

Lin Zhongyu raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance, and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes. I saw him take a deep breath, and under the gaze of everyone, he raised his arms, and the Heavenly Dao in his body automatically operated.

This is the first time that he has sat in the way of forgetting heaven in front of his master and his wife, and in front of everyone in the master's family. I saw him pointing with a sword in his right hand. Draw talismans in the air, and the left hand is like a palm. Bending and stretching.

Su Chenghai, who was sitting on the high platform, saw this, his eyes suddenly lit up, he was also present the last time the eldest disciple Lu Yifeng and the blood slave fought. But he didn't see the blood slave actually cast a spell. And this time, seeing the gesture of the blood slave, this is clearly one of the methods of sitting on the Heavenly Dao and holding the Heavenly Realm. And Lin Wanqiu has never sat down since she stood up.

Lu Yifeng couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw this, at the end of the battle with the blood slave a few days ago, he saw the gesture of the last adult of the blood slave. However, after he recovered from his injury, he didn't talk about it to his master and wife. Because he himself was a little unsure whether this blood slave had anything to do with his little junior brother, because Lin Zhongyu's Taoist cultivation, he knew better than anyone else.

In just one year, how could Lin Zhongyu have such a profound true power?

But now, when he saw the Blood Slave once again accurately perform the Heavenly Forgetting Dao, a wave of surprise and a worry came over him.

When I cried, I saw the ring! The jade body in the forest flickered, and countless Taoist charms in the two years were suspended in the air, and an incomparably clear Tai Chi pattern appeared from behind him.

At the same time, the Sanqing Divine Sword Sect Gong who was sitting on the high platform glanced at the chasing clouds beside him. A glint flashed in the slender eyes. The Pure Heart Dao Elder who was sitting in the middle of the Yanxia Gate also agreed with the elders around him, looking in the direction of Qitian Su Mountain.

Mengyun of Penglai Immortal Pavilion, which is closest to Qitian Su Mountain, Master Cangyue of Guanghan Palace, glanced at Su Chenghai with deep meaning.

Feeling everyone's gaze, Su Chenghai looked at the ring in front of him expressionlessly, but he sighed in his heart!

So far, regardless of whether the blood slave is a disciple of Qitian Sushan or not, there is no doubt that what he has in his body is the true law of the Daomen, and even more ninety percent of it is the Qitian Sumen who forgets the way of heaven.

At this moment, I only heard Lin Zhongyu shouting, his figure was like electricity, weird and exquisite, and he moved forward, like a swimming dragon, bending forward and shooting out. In the blink of an eye, he crossed a distance of 100 zhang and came to Duguyue.

What he performed was the Celestial Wheel Dance!

When the disciples in the Guanghan Palace saw this, they immediately heard a burst of exclamations. And Master Cangyue, who was sitting on a high place, frowned slightly, and when she saw the blood slave's body, she remembered the Lin Zhongyu Sect who had escaped from the Guanghan Palace not long ago. But at this moment, only a sigh was heard. But it was a middle-aged old man next to him.

"Elder Zeng, why do you have such a sigh?" Cangyue asked in a low voice.

Elder Zeng shook his head, looked at the top of the ring and said, "Elder Cangyue, you don't need me to explain, you will understand if you read it!"

I only heard a cold voice: "Catch the moon hand!" I saw Lin Zhongyu's white hair flying high upward, his right arm stretched forward, and his fingers were like grasping. With his left hand on his chest, he leaned forward slightly, as if he wanted to ride the wind.

Suddenly, a mutation occurred. Lin Zhongyu had a phantom on his body, and suddenly came to Duguyue, and pinched Duguyue's neck with his right hand.

I saw Duguyue carrying her hands behind her back, looking at Lin Zhongyu's hand coldly, and when she was about to grab her neck, she only heard a soft sound of "hum". A white light shield was generated around Duguyue's body, which wrapped around Lin Zhongyu's arm, and it was impossible to advance even a single bit.

Could it be that Dugu Yue has really reached a legendary realm that no one can reach? The white light on Lin Zhongyu's body lit up again, and he wanted to withdraw his arm. But he found that his hand seemed to have taken root in front of Duguyue, and he couldn't pull it back.

A sneer flashed on Duguyue's beautiful face, she was still standing on the ground, standing like a mountain. Just when Lin Zhongyu was about to withdraw his arm, he raised his right palm slightly, pinched his middle finger and thumb together, like an orchid, and flicked his fingers forward, and a white orchid bloomed silently on Lin Zhongyu's chest.

I only heard a few crackling sounds and sparks. Lin Zhongyu's tall body, under the orchid, was bounced up dozens of zhang high, and then fell again to the edge of the ring with a click.

Wow! Lin Zhongyu struggled to get up from the ground, but spat out two mouthfuls of blood. I felt dizzy and swollen for a while, but I couldn't use any strength to prop my hands on the cold ground.

"Do I have only these skills?" Lin Zhongyu asked himself deeply in his heart. Looking at the iron-cold ground in front of him, the red blood stains on it seemed to mock his incompetence.

At this moment, he realized how big the gap was between him and the Demon Immortal Duguyue.

And from the beginning to the present, Duguyue hasn't even moved. But in her seemingly weak body, there is somehow such a grand Taoist true power. It has a feeling of being completely unbeatable.

Originally, Lin Zhongyu had some confidence in his cultivation. Since reaching the realm of Sitting and Forgetting the Heavenly Dao, he has obviously felt that the increase in cultivation is even more in the face of Xiao Benben and Di Daosheng, who are people who are absolutely invincible to him, have the ability to compete. But compared to Duguyue today, the increase in his cultivation over the past period of time seems to be just an incomparably beautiful dream. Now the dream is shattered!

Especially in front of the master and the master, in front of all the disciples of Qitian Sumen, and in front of everyone in the world.

Just before taking the stage today, Lin Zhongyu also had a little fantasy in his heart. That is to let everyone see for themselves that he is no longer the Lin Zhongyu he was back then. Let the master and the lady see that they are not so dull. lived up to their ten-year nurturing grace.

However, it turned out.

It doesn't matter how many times, how many years have passed.

I am still myself, and no one can reach my cultivation to be low!

Failed?

Did you give up? He asked himself deeply!

"Whoa!" a strange roar rang in my ears.

I don't know when, the earthworm dragon came to Lin Zhongyu. Hold Lin Zhongyu's body with his big head to help him stand up. But seeing that the earthworm dragon's big eyes were full of tears, he chirped lowly, as if asking how Lin Zhongyu was.

looked at the earthworm dragon's round head, fleshy body, and carrying the black coffin.

Am I going to lose?

You can't lose, you can't die!

Finally, a force seemed to have been withheld for a long time, and now it slowly surged up.

Standing up, looking at the slender and delicate Duguyue in front of him, but slightly but like a mountain, he opened his arms, took a deep breath, and raised his head to the sky.

Call!

Phew!

Call!

Phew!

Just as Lin Zhongyu was taking a deep breath, his body rose and a white light slowly rose, which was soaring wildly, like a mountain. Accompanied by the strength of the light on his body, a white cyclone appeared above his head, spinning like a spinning top, turning faster and faster, winding upwards like a dragon a little bit

Su Chenghai, who was sitting on the high platform, saw this, and his body trembled violently.

"This, how is this possible?.

The disciples of Qitian Sumen, including Lu Yifeng, Lin Wanqiu, and others, even Huang Ji, who was standing in the very corner, raised their heads and looked at Lin Zhongyu. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

But I saw Lin Zhongyu's arms suddenly open and close, his right arm trembled in the air like a ghost, a white Tai Chi pattern appeared in the palm of his hand, and his left hand drew a circle in the void, pointing out countless Taoist charms. Then he touched his fingers with both hands and held the white Tai Chi in his hands. At the same time, countless charms kept wandering in the white Tai Chi, and the white Tai Chi pattern also followed the white cyclone above his head, spinning, turning more and more urgently, and turning faster and faster.

As the white light on Lin Zhongyu's body became more and more intense, the cyclone above his head, and the Tai Chi in his hand gradually lit up. The white light was so intense that people couldn't help but squint their eyes.

In the end, the cyclone above Lin Zhongyu's head was already like a thousand feet of dragon. Straight into the endless depths of the firmament. I don't know where the world ends. Tai Chi in his hand, white light on his body, emitting infinite brilliance comparable to ten days.

All the Qitian Sushanmen people present were deeply shocked by this scene.

They couldn't think of a few people outside the door who could cultivate the Heavenly Dao to such a realm, only to make the wind and clouds change color and the heavens and the earth moved.

At this moment, I only heard Lin Zhongyu shouting, "Proud Heavenly Secret Canglong Yin!"

Syllable!

Who broke the sandalwood armrests on the ancient chair?

I saw Su Chenghai looking coldly ahead, with sawdust under his hands!

On the ring, Lin Zhongyu took a step forward with one leg, his arms outstretched, the Tai Chi pattern on his chest, dripping and spinning, and countless charms trembling. At the same time, a huge dragon head appeared behind Lin Zhongyu, with fierce and angry eyes, opened its big mouth, and let out a vast roar.

Roar!

The dragon was born, and the sky and the earth changed.

I don't know when the wind blew, the white hair of the jade in the forest fluttered high, and the Taoist robe was bulging fiercely.

Boom, accompanied by a dull thunderous sound, the giant dragon roared angrily, passed through Lin Zhongyu's chest, and rushed towards Duguyue in front. The sand and gravel flew away where it passed, and a deep ravine with a width of more than ten zhang appeared on the surface of the hard ring, which was shocking.

Duguyue looked at the very big dragon head in front of her, and a glimmer of light in her eyes flickered slightly. But seeing her stretch out her little palm like a green onion, her five fingers were pierced, and she gently opened it forward.

But she saw a white light net like fine sand, and her palm flew out, heading for the huge dragon head in front of her. The light net is so thin. It even makes people feel that a finger can be lightly poked.

But it was such a network of light that blocked the huge dragon head that was as powerful as the sky.

At this moment, Duguyue was still standing in place without moving.

At this moment, I saw Lin Zhongyu after sending out the dragon lead. Standing up, following the huge dragon head like a shadow, the body swirled forward like a swimming dragon, and his hands were raised high, and his hands were folded. The body kept spinning as it advanced, like a tornado, and finally came to the top of Duguyue's head, at the moment when the huge dragon's head was blocked by the white light net.

Lin Zhongyu's palms were touched, and his five fingers were angry like claws, and they suddenly opened like lotus flowers. The white Tai Chi appeared in the palm of his hand, and as he pushed down hard, he shouted, "The earth's people are out of print." There is a hundred zhang white Tai Chi disc in a small foot, and when it disappears after the dragon head is blocked by the light net. Crash down.

The huge Taiji disc, like a mountain, roared to the ground.

But I saw Duguyue carrying it with one hand, and the corners of her soft mouth moved slightly, and the jade stretched out forward. Palm, suddenly the gesture changed, the thumb clasped the middle finger and the remaining two fingers, stretched out an index finger, the fingertip of the white light flashed, towards the sky-like Tai Chi disc point above.

Just listen to "Ding." Then the whole world fell silent.

There was a commotion, and even the famous disciple sitting on the high platform couldn't help it.

People looked at each other and murmured:

"This, how is this possible?"

Lin Zhongyu shot out a huge Taiji disc like the sky, the momentum is so big that it is enough to open the mountain and crack the monument, and the gravel is like powder. It was so lightly resisted by a slender finger of Duguyue.

At that moment when people were stunned and the whole world stood still. Duguyue's slender and beautiful fingers moved like jade and snow. I saw her fingers tremble slightly, boom! The huge Tai Chi disc shattered countless times and disappeared.

Next, Duguyue's slender fingers grew violently, and at a lightning speed, they pointed to Lin Zhongyu's chest.

Poof! There was a soft click, a snap, and the sound of bones shattering. Lin Zhongyu's chest sank into a deep pit at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then Duguyue changed her fingers and slapped on Lin Zhongyu's chest.

Lin Zhongyu is tidy. The body seemed to be broken, tumbling and flying upside down. In the meantime, I only heard him roar and spew out several bloody arrows, scattered all over the ring.

Lin Zhongyu fell to the edge of the ring again. The whole person is like mud. Heaped on the ground, flesh and blood blurred.

Crimson blood flowed out from under his body, and after a while, a human-shaped pool of blood had formed, faintly exuding blood in the slight wind.

"Wow, wow!" The earthworm dragon came to Lin Zhongyu's side again, and pressed his big head against Lin Zhongyu's arm, as if to wake him up again.

However, half an hour passed. Lin Zhongyu remained motionless.

"Him".

"Is he dead?," someone in the crowd of onlookers said in a low voice, covering his mouth.

"Well, maybe!"