Hundred steps to split God's palm!

After learning this skill, Lin Beichen used it in real combat for the first time.

"Like... A little bit more power?"

Lin Beichen rubbed his eyebrows with his middle finger.

It seems that the eastern war is not as strong as last time.

He turned to judge Li Qingxuan.

The latter has entered the field and started to detect the injuries in the eastern battle.

The audience were all in a daze.

So... Is it over?

So fast?

They're not in the game yet.

Before, the whole scene of laughter, which was caused by Lin Beichen's cheap "can I hit him?" has not been completely dispelled.

"In the first battle, Lin Beichen won."

With the coma of the eastern war was carried away rescue, referee Lin Beichen announced the result of this battle: "Eastern war out."

At this time, there was a tidal noise in the audience.

"Too fast."

"Protest, it's not worth the ticket price!"

"It's not wonderful at all."

"There is a strong demand for a replay."

"Lin Beichen cheater, second man, return my ticket money."

Many people cry out discontentedly, and there are even some strange curses from different countries.

The people who cheered the name of Lin Beichen before were a little excited at this time. Driven by a few people, the atmosphere developed towards a very strange trend.

Lin Beichen was speechless.

Damn it, these rascals.

I was really moved just now.

He angrily under the guidance of the Education Department officials, through the corridor, returned to his own dressing room 22.

This game is his first round.

After 20 people have been eliminated, the second round will be conducted, and another 10 people will be eliminated. Finally, the remaining 10 students will be the team leader candidates who are qualified for the flag winning battle.

Lin Beichen is one game short of the last ten.

It's very close.

On the screen of xuanjing in the dressing room, a list of candidates for the second match appeared.

It's Ling Xuan and a boy called Muyu village.

There is no suspense about the outcome of the war.

Silent Ling Xuan, after enduring the other party's three rubbish words, used three moves and won the battle!

After that, cangshanxue, MI Ruyan, Zhou Ke'er and Wang Xinyu all won their respective victories.

Their opponents are not strong.

It was not until the appearance of the night that a real small climax of the heavyweight duel was ushered in.

The opponent of the Priestess is Lin Yi, who is also in the top ten.

Lin Beichen stares at Xuan Jing screen, came interest.

Although Lin Yi is very hypocritical, his strength is still very strong.

In the previous rounds of assessment, Lin Yi's performance is quite good, ranking in the top ten, and is also favored by some people.

How many moves can he hold on to?

……

On the ring.

"Unexpectedly, I met the night priest in the first round."

Lin Yi is full of dark gas, and the light red light of dark gas permeates his whole body.

What he awakens is the fire attribute of Xuanqi. Among the five conventional Xuanqi attributes, the combat attribute, which is known as the first destructive power, has the most significant blessing for the actual combat power.

This is the source of his confidence.

Yeweiyang stood in the middle of the challenge arena and said with a smile, "classmate Lin, you can do it first."

Lin Yi said with a smile: "does the night priest think that if you do it first, I will never have the chance to do it again?"

Yeweiyang's smile is so sweet that qianlimu gives her a close-up of her smile.

"It's like this."

She said.

"Ha ha, then I'm not welcome."

Lin Yi showed his body method as if it were a fire. He quickly swam around the challenge arena. There was a fine light in his eyes, as if it was a fire.

A fiery red sword appeared in his hands!

On the sword body, also burning Xuan Qi fire light!

The temperature in the challenge arena is rising rapidly.

In the audience, all kinds of cheers and shouts continued.

At present, the top ten students are very popular.

But in contrast, yeweiyang's popularity is obviously higher than Lin Yi's.

It's not hard to understand.

In addition to the sacred status of being the Lord of the sword and the priest of the temple, yeweiyang's sweet smile is so touching that it has an unspeakable healing!

Beauty is justice.

But I have to admit that Lin Yi's strength still surprised many people.

The dark red fire is burning.

The halo radius around Lin Yi's body is constantly increasing.

From the beginning, it was just a layer of fuzziness. By this time, it had been sent to about one meter, and the dark red turned into orange red. Even his hair seemed to have burned.

Suddenly——

"Kill

Lin Yi, who is swimming in an arc, turns into a dazzling fireball and runs towards the center of the night like lightning.

Space seems to be distorted by the heat.

Turbulent fire, sweeping all over the sky, like strange waves, seems to be to engulf the night Weiyang petite body.

All around the audience, suddenly sounded a cry of surprise.

Some even cover their eyes subconsciously.

"Fire of purgatory

Lin Yi's drinking reverberates in the hall.

The red shadow of the sword is hidden in the flames all over the sky, in the most dangerous place

In a dangerous moment, it broke out mercilessly, and showed the power of the most lethal killing move of the burning light sword technique incisively and vividly!

This is Lin Yi's greatest hidden strength!

He will not have the slightest reservation in dealing with the night.

At this time, in the eyes of the night, suddenly a few strands of sword light flash away.

Clang, clang, clang!

A series of thin blade friction sound, instantly sounded.

Behind the girl priest, the sword shadows appeared in an incredible instant. They were like a pair of metal wings that suddenly opened. They rolled over and protected her body.

Boom!

The flames swept across the sky.

There was a blaze of fire.

The orange red flame is like the wave hitting on the reef, smashing to pieces and splashing in all directions.

The screams in the audience were louder.

But when the light of the flame dissipated and the flame went out, people could see that under the protection of the dense wings of the sword, yeweiyang was intact, and even did not retreat an inch.

Lin Yi's long red sword is stabbed on the wing of the sword. It's hard to get a cent.

"What?"

An incredible look flashed in his eyes.

At this time, the wings of the sword in the middle of the night suddenly spread.

A force of peiran Moyu directly fanned Lin Yi.

In front of the power of sword wings, he was almost as vulnerable as the rice husk involved in the hurricane.

And before the man landed, the sound of breaking the air sounded.

Whew, whew!

Sword light floats and flows.

Lin Yi felt a chill passing by his ears.

When he fell to the ground, the sideburns of his ears fell, and the clothes on his wristbands and ankles had been cut open, leaving a light white mark on his skin.

Lin Yi's cold sweat flowed down.

He knew it was yeweiyang's mercy.

If it was a real battle of life and death, at that moment, he might have been pierced by the flying sword. He was a dead man.

It's going to be eliminated.

Lin Yi's heart is filled with great reluctance.

But it didn't help.

……

"The priestess's strength is a little too strong."

In the dressing room, Lin Beichen frowned.

He thought he had lost three swords.

I didn't expect yeweiyang to carry a sword wing composed of hundreds of swords with him. Is that a foul?

What's more, in the battle just now, it seems that yeweiyang didn't break out his real Xuanqi power?

This is even more terrifying!

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It should be that yesterday I went out to slide my baby, sweating and catching cold. I didn't take any medicine. Now my temperature is completely normal. No other symptoms, you can rest assured

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