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"Lin Yu, eighth level of the Innate realm. "To challenge fellow Daoist."

Lin Yu stood on the stage calmly.

After the drop in his cultivation base.

Lin Yu was not too worried.

He had the Ancient Qi Method — Divine Lightning Prison Suppression Force and the Heaven Severing Sword Draw of the Old Demon Xiao Tian.

Furthermore, the attack power of the Flower Elder's Mysterious Dragon Technique and the defensive power of the divine Nine-petal ice lotus were not just for show.

"Nian Zhuang, Foundation Establishment stage, eighth stage."

Nian Zhuang looked big and tall, but he did not care much about his cultivation.

In this world, the difference in cultivation level didn't mean anything.

There were plenty of examples of lower realm players trying to kill higher realm players.

The year just passed is an example.

"Is he crazy?" The Upper Sky mirror came up to challenge him. I think the Jailor Sect s are crazy. "

The spectators below were not as calm as Nian Zhuang.

They unceasingly ridiculed and ridiculed Lin Yu.

"But I have heard that Lin Yu is powerful. Before the outcome of the battle was decided. Let's just watch and see. "

Drink.

Nian Zhuang bellowed and took the initiative to attack.

He looked majestic, but when he moved, he was nimble like a cat. He was swift and fierce as he attacked.

Lin Yu held the berserk force of the Mysterious Dragon Technique in his hand, raised it, and turned to walk around the stage. Nian Zhuang's and his strength was worlds apart, if he did not seek for help from the terrain, it would be difficult to contend against him.

Nian Zhuang didn't give him a chance at all. He took a big step and covered a distance of more than ten meters.

Before long, Lin Yu had already caught up to the palm that was as big as a fan and pounced over with a violent force.

Bang.

It deformed the air.

Lin Yu was shocked, he quickly dodged to the side.

The power contained within that huge palm struck the stage, producing a sky-shattering sound.

Cracks spread out like spider webs.

A small section of the sparring field was shattered by the impact.

Shards of rock flew down, allowing Lin Yu to shower them with rain.

"Fellow Daoist, I only used the third stage of this technique."

With that, he continued to swing his left leg towards Lin Yu. His leg was as sharp as a blade, the tight and light force swept over, causing Lin Yu to be unable to take it, and blood started to trickle out from the corner of his mouth.

"You brute."

Lin Yu fiercely gritted his teeth and flew in another direction.

"Still trying to run?" Sect Master Nian gave me a death command.

After Nian Zhuang finished speaking, he took out a red bead from his True Origin.

The size of the bead square inch.

The words "Profound Sky" were engraved on it.

This was a divine treasure refined personally by an immortal.

With a swishing sound, the bead quickly fell to the ground and landed in front of Lin Yu.

A mysterious power circulated on the flag, and a dazzling green light suddenly burst out from the ground, blocking the figure.

Whether he is left or right.

It was as if there was a transparent barrier blocking him.

It was like a cage.

"Don't you know how to run? Keep running, keep running. "

Nian Zhuang's expression was gloomy and cold, as he mocked, "Next year's present day will be your sacrificial day."

Then, he took out a long blade, and with the power of thunder, he swept towards Lin Yu.

Fiery light shone from the mountain of swords.

It was as hot as Zhu Rong's Vermillion Bird flag, making the already bright and white sky shine even brighter.

The saber light fell onto the ground, causing the entire stage to be set ablaze.

When he looked at Lin Yu again, although he used the Mysterious Dragon Technique and the Divine Lightning Prison Suppression Force to barely block, the fire blade had still burnt through his clothes in front of his chest.

The smell of barbecue filled the air.

"Master. "Come on."

Ye Qingfeng clenched his small fists and continued to shout.

On the other side, on the jade seat of the Nangong Family.

Nangong Jing's beautiful face was filled with worry.

Lin Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and endured the pain as he tore off the flesh of the dead body.

He gritted his teeth and fiercely shouted, "I called you a reckless man, yet you still acted so recklessly. "Aren't you afraid of burning the entire stage just like that?"

"You're still being stubborn. The only thing you can do now is die." However, if you are willing to kneel down and learn a few barks from the sect leader … I can help you plead with him and bypass your wretched life. "

Nian Zhuang's mouth was full of ridicule.

Lin Yu increased the strength of the Mysterious Dragon Technique and Divine Lightning Prison Suppression Force the most and fiercely blasted the barrier outwards.

He quickly flew to the other side, and shouted at Nian Zhuang: "Kneel before your old mother."

"Swish."

Lin Yu formed a sword with his fingers, the Spirit Qi on his body erupted, and he started chanting the Heaven Severing Sword Draw mantra in his mind.

"One word Sword Drawing Technique."

A cold light flashed past, and between Lin Yu's two fingers, an incomparably thick and sharp sword qi was emitted. The sword qi was abnormally tyrannical and shattered, and wherever it went, the air was swept clean, as it filled with limitless explosive power.

A deep crack was left in the ground.

"To think that he did not hit, this Nian Zhuang is indeed not simple."

Lin Yu's brows tightened and his heart was filled with shock. He had easily dodged the berserk attack just now.

"Sigh. This kid, if he didn't break through to Foundation Establishment. To be able to defeat Nian Zhuang in one move, what a pity that he will only be able to stay in the Congenital Realm his entire life. "

On the jade seat, the patriarch of the Nangong Family, Nangong Xiao, was watching the competition and discussing.

"Father. Didn't the clan have a sacred treasure that could treat wounds in the Great Dao? Why don't we recruit such a talent into the clan? "Heal him."

Nangong Jing said carefully while standing at the side.

"Hmph."

Nangong Zhan and Nangong Yao scoffed at the same time, their unfriendly gazes sweeping towards Nangong Jing caused her to be speechless.

"Swoosh." "Swoosh!"

"Sword Drawing Technique of the cross!"

Lin Yu formed a sword with his finger, and shouted loudly.

Two ten foot long crisscrossing sword Qi shot down from the sky towards Nian Zhuang, but it was useless. The move that defeated Young Noble Tian Yin was easily dodged by Nian Zhuang.

Looks like after losing the Broken Army Sword, the strength of the Heaven Severing Sword Draw isn't as strong as it was before.

"Swoosh." Swoosh. Swish.

"Chaotic Dance of the Sword Drawing Technique."

This time, Lin Yu's fingers turned into a sword once again, piercing into the ground. His fingers bent, and a clear sound rang out between his fingers, with the finger sword as the center, ten sharp gigantic Sword Qis swept out in all directions.

When the dust settled, Nian Zhuang still stood there unmoving.

He thought that his most powerful move had scratched Nian Zhuang's face.

Nian Zhuang sneered, and curled his lips in contempt at his actions.

He stretched out his hand and clenched it into a fist.

To Lin Yu.

As the wind from the punch roared, there was even a flash of lightning on its surface.

Lightning lightly trembled like the cry of a giant dragon, tearing the air apart. "Master, you can do it!"

Ye Qingfeng's young and tender face was filled with worry, as he screamed at the top of his lungs.

I hope that Master can receive a little bit of encouragement from this.

But it was completely useless.

His shouts were drowned out by the lively discussions of the surrounding people.

Nian Zhuang's punches were extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they had already arrived in front of him.

Lin Yu was shocked, he anxiously retreated to the other side.

"You annoying rat. You're pissing me off. I will definitely kill you. "

Deep cold light exploded out of Nian Zhuang's eyes.

More than a dozen lightning fists that had no blind spots struck towards Lin Yu.

The shadow of the fist cut through the air as it whistled down.

At the same time, Lin Yu moved left and right to completely destroy his attack.

"Why are you struggling, boy? It was impossible to use external forces. The difference in power is not something which one or two magic treasures can make up. "

Nian Zhuang was slightly surprised. He seemed to not dare believe that Lin Yu could break his attack.