Chapter 144: The Arena (Part II)

Lu Yan's face was quite bad, there were hundreds of disciples of the Seven Great Immortal Sects here, in front of everyone's eyes, his face was already dim when Ziqin said this, and he had to defeat Lin Shan again in order to save his reputation.

"There, Lu Daoyou don't listen to the little girl's nonsense, do you believe it? Lin Shan's cultivation on the first floor of the foundation can kill a demon cultivator who wants to ambush us?" Lin Shan was very speechless to Su Qibo's junior sister, and finally finished perfunctory, she poked him out again, he waved his hands, and his face was full of helplessness.

"Little girl!?Who is the little girl?Are you the little girl!?" Ziqin heard the word "little girl" in Lin Shankou's mouth, and couldn't help but have a pink face, she glared at Lin Shan, waved her little pink fist, bit her little silver teeth, and couldn't pounce on her to bite twice.

"Ah, it's wrong, it's a big girl, it's a big girl!" Lin Shan looked at the girl opposite with a flushed face, and seemed to be a little anxious on the surface, but he laughed secretly in his heart.

"You, what are you ......" Ziqin finally didn't say that you are big enough this time, or Lin Shan is behind her, wrong and wrong, nothing is big, then she will be depressed to death.

"Anyway, he teased you! You didn't force him out of your real skills!" she pouted and said angrily to Lu Yan.

"The ancestor of the Wind Spirit Valley, the mana reaches the sky, and he is the world's honor, if Lin Daoyou learns some of the fur, he must also benefit a lot. An older disciple stood up, looked Lin Shan from head to toe again, nodded his head, and muttered in a low voice.

"Hmph...... What kind of worldly honor, I don't think the rumors may be true, maybe it's just a turtle with a shrunken head!" Lu Yan snorted heavily, his face showing disdain.

"Lu Daoyou, please be polite, although my Fengling Valley is sparsely populated, I can't tolerate others insulting my ancestor. Lin Shan turned his head, his eyes looked directly at Lu Yan, his slightly thin cheeks were cold, his long and black messy hair was flying in the wind, and his eyes were full of cold light, like a fierce divine beast awakening, ready to show its sharp teeth, full of murderous energy.

Although he had only seen the ancestor twice, the small umbrella given by the ancestor really saved his life, not to mention that as a disciple of the Wind Spirit Valley, someone insulted the ancestor, even if he knew that he was invincible, he couldn't retreat, even Sun Wei, who was hiding in the distance at the moment, clenched his fists.

"Yes, yes, that's what it looks like!" Ziqin in the distance clenched two small fists, her face flushed, and she screamed excitedly.

"Haha...... It's your ancestor, there are no disciples who can stand up under the door!, what kind of ability can such an ancestor have!?" Lin Shan's momentum that burst out made Lu Yan's pupils shrink, but after a while, he showed contempt again, how the other party is, it is only a layer of foundation, compared with him, it is still a long distance.

Lin Shan didn't speak, he took two steps directly, looked directly at Lu Yan, and his inner thoughts were self-evident.

"Okay! Let me see what real skills the Wind Spirit Valley has!" Lu Yan let out a long roar, he rose from the ground, and in an instant, the sword qi in the entire clearing was like a rainbow, and a dense red rain appeared in the air, accompanied by a sneering sound, one wave stronger than another, completely enveloping Lin Shan's figure in the red rain.

The low-level cultivators who were watching from afar, even though they had already stirred up a protective circle of spiritual energy, still had a slight pain on their faces.

Sun Wei in the distance couldn't help but sweat for Lin Shan, Lu Yan's attack speed was too fast, if it was him, he wouldn't know if he died, there was no doubt about the color on his body.

"That's right, Senior Brother Lu's day-by-day swordsmanship has obtained the essence!" a middle-aged monk from the Shangqing Gate nodded, a look of relief on his face.

"Senior Brother Lu is not a loser in my Shangqing Sect, and with time, he will definitely make a difference. The other middle-aged monk sitting next to him was also full of joy.

Guo Tian's face was a little solemn, Lu Yan's attack method was a bit too much, if Lin Shan couldn't dodge, it was very likely that his life would be injured, at this moment, if there was a human life in the battle, his master would definitely be punished by the master.

He quickly moved forward under his feet, if Lin Shan made a slight mistake, he had to save him, and Senior Sister Li from Miao Yishan next to him also stood up, and also moved forward, it seemed that the same idea was the same.

Lin Shan saved Su Qibo, it is impossible for Lin Shan to lose his life here, not to mention that this turmoil was caused by Ziqin's words.

The two of them were ready to make a move, they were not optimistic that Lin Shan would be able to retreat under Lu Yan's full blow, after all, the cultivation was still too low, and they looked directly at Lu Yan, presumably to maintain the reputation of the Immortal Gate.

Suddenly, the field was full of light, and two dragons appeared out of thin air, a fire dragon and a white dragon, and they opened their teeth and claws, and swallowed the red rain as quickly as they spilled.

"Zheng, Zheng, Zheng......" A series of piercing metal strikes sounded quickly.

"Bang!" an artifact fell to the ground with a soft thud and shattered.

The light in the sky disappeared, and the fire rain and fire dragon disappeared in an instant.

In the clearing, Lin Shan held a cyan wooden spear that was no more than a foot long, the tip of the spear was slightly blue, and it was extremely sharp, and it was against Lu Yan's neck, and his face was cold.

And Lu Yan's face was as pale as snow, his face was full of incredulity and horror, and he stood dumbfounded, not moving.

On the ground, there was also a flying sword that had been reduced to pieces.

There was silence around the venue, and many disciples had their mouths wide open, not yet reacting to what was happening in front of them.

The group of disciples of the Shangqing Sect, the middle-aged man who was still in Kualuyan, his eyes were in a daze, the corners of his mouth were trembling, but he couldn't speak.

"It's just a trick??" Finally, Ziqin's mouth came out with such a sentence, she stared at Lin Shan in the field with beautiful eyes, and her face was still full of disbelief.

"Look, I'll just say it! That guy is a liar, he's been pretending!" and then she waved her little pink fist, her beautiful face full of excitement.

"Senior Brother Lin, stop!!" A loud cry sounded, finally pulling back the hearts of many people, and at the same time, a figure rushed into the clearing, it was Sun Wei, he shook his head violently towards Lin Shan, his face was red, and there was horror and joy.

"Lin Daoyou can't!" Guo Tian and several other disciples with advanced cultivation finally came to their senses in shock, and jumped up to the open space in the middle one after another, staring at Lin Shan.

"Hehe, don't worry, it's just to learn from Lu Daoyou! Lu Daoyou's massive mind is really ashamed to let the kid make a move. The cold expression on Lin Shan's face disappeared, he smiled, and the wooden spear in his hand also turned into a burst of aura, disappearing without a trace.

Then he squatted down, apparently trying to hold Lu Yan's broken flying sword, but unfortunately the flying sword was completely broken.

"Alas...... It's a pity that this good flying sword, Lu Daoyou didn't hold it well, fell to the ground, and it was broken. Lin Shan sighed, he patted Lu Yan, who was standing still, on the shoulder, left the clearing, and floated towards the attic where he lived.

"What the hell is going on?" Some disciples with lower cultivation just saw the rain of fire in the sky, and then two flying dragons, one red and one white, appeared, and a crashing sound sounded quickly, and then everything disappeared, but Lu Yan, who was just majestic, was subdued by Lin Shan.

Guo Tian could see it clearly, when the rain of fire appeared in the sky, he was already ready, and once Lin Shan was out of support, he rushed up and pulled him down.

However, when the rain of fire was about to arrive in front of Lin Shan, two flying swords appeared out of thin air, one was covered with raging fire, and the other was shrouded in a thick layer of cold air.

What made Guo Tian even more dumbfounded was that Lin Shan's speed at that moment was just a phantom flickering, and Lu Yan in horror had not yet reacted, Lin Shan had already come closer, and this was the only amazing scene.

Many disciples with lower cultivation were dumbfounded, and after learning about the process, they looked at Lin Shan's back and gasped, this guy is a little mysterious, which makes people a little jealous.

The strength is quite strong, and the mouth is not forgiving, what is the bad grip of the sword? What is the broken ground?

Obviously, it was to defeat other people's flying swords, without such irony, everyone looked at Lu Yan's eyes, a little pitiful, a little gloating, this kid likes to find soft persimmons to pinch, this time he kicked on the red-hot iron plate, but it really hurts fuckingly.

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There's another chapter tonight.,Favorite fairy friends can pay attention to it.。