Chapter 181

Xiao Yi doesn't know the dialogue on the Presbyterian table.

He returned to Lin Jin and other four people, ready to watch the battle after.

The competition platform has been destroyed after the battle between him and Gu Changkong.

Fortunately, there is an inner deacon, who is the soul of local martial arts. However, after a few minutes of waving, the competition platform will be restored to its original state.

"In the Second World War, Ye Ming, chief of the medicine hall, and Miao qianhuo, chief of the war hall."

On the stage, the referee gave a drink. They are Ye Ming and Miao qianhuo.

"Elder martial brother, offended." Miao qianhuo arched at Ye Ming.

"It's OK. Let's do our best. Don't worry about it." Ye Ming chuckled.

Both of them are masters of the medicine hall elder.

There was no suspense about the outcome of the battle.

Ye Ming won.

There is almost no fight between life and death between the two, just a simple exchange of views.

It seems that their relationship is still very good.

"In the third war, Lin Jin, a disciple of the inner clan, was the chief of the war beast hall. Yu Rulong was the chief."

Exclaimed the referee.

Under the stage of competition.

Lin Jin relaxed his muscles and bones and said, "I'm on the court."

"Be careful." Xiao Yi smiles.

"Don't worry." Lin Jin said with a smile, "although I'm not as abnormal as your guy's strength."

"But it's certain to defeat Yu Rulong."

After that, Lin Jin's figure flashed and leaped onto the competition platform.

Jade like a dragon is already on the stage.

Xiao Yi spent very little time in the sword school, and most of his time was outside.

In the sword sect, I don't go to the inner gate, and I spend most of my time there.

Therefore, he knows few of his inner disciples.

This is the first time to see Yu Rulong.

He was about twenty-five or six years old. He was as handsome as a white faced scholar.

It looks like it's weak.

It's just that when Lin Jin started fighting with him.

Xiao Yi was slightly surprised.

Because the spirit of jade like dragon is actually a dragon and scorpion beast with blue stripes.

This is a very powerful and dangerous monster.

The whole body is black, the body is huge, the body is Scorpion shaped, but the limbs are like dragon claws, claws are surrounded by jumping green lines.

Therefore, speed and strength, two opposite attributes, set it in one, and play it incisively and vividly.

In addition, the scorpion tail is highly toxic.

Even if a strong warrior like the elder of sword hall meets him outside, he must immediately flee away.

Let's get to the point.

Yu Rulong's own accomplishments are only eight levels of Dongxuan.

Lin Jin, after more than four months of hard training, is the sixth level of Dongxuan.

At the beginning of the battle, Lin Jin fell into the downwind completely.

If there is no accident, Lin Jin will soon be defeated.

"Lin Jin is going to lose." Qin Feiyang said.

"I think we can hold on a little longer." Iron Ox Road.

Ten minutes later, however, the situation suddenly reversed.

Lin Jin's sword is getting stronger and stronger.

Xiao Yi clearly feels that every time Lin Jin splits out a knife, the next one will be more powerful.

At the same time, Lin Jin's face is becoming pale.

"There's something wrong with Lin Jin." The willow frowned.

"His knife technique is very strange." Xiao Yi frowned and replied, "every time I wield a knife, my strength is increasing sharply, but I am also giving him great pressure."

"Oh? This kind of knife technique, Lin Jin, is it... " Liu Yan Ran's face suddenly changed.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yi asked.

"Nothing. Maybe I was wrong." Liu Yanran shook her head.

Xiao Yi obviously catches that the expression on Liu Yanran's face is a little strange.

But since Liu Yanran did not say, Xiao Yi did not ask.

After staying for half an hour, the battle on the competition platform has been one-sided.

Jade, like a dragon, fell completely in the wind.

The condensed spirit of Bi Wen dragon and scorpion almost collapsed.

"Break it for me." Lin Jin gave a big drink.

A huge, heavy knife fell hard.

Yu Rulong's martial spirit is broken in an instant, and then spits blood and is attacked and flies off the competition platform.

"Hoo Hoo Hoo..." Lin Jin breathed heavily.

"The Second World War, Lin Jinsheng." The referee announced in a loud voice.

Lin Jin's figure flashed back to the crowd.

"Well, I'm not bad." Lin Jin said with a smile.

But obviously, there is a trace of sadness hidden in his smile.

Obviously, the strange Sabre technique and martial arts skills that defeated Yu Rulong just now put a lot of pressure on him, or bite back.

"This tough guy." Xiao Yi thought secretly.

Dongxuan Liuzhong is superior to Dongxuan Bazhong. It is reasonable to fight over the level with Lin Jin's ability.Gradually, a competition came down.

Qin Feiyang, Tieniu and Liu Yanran also played in succession.

Tieniu, on the other hand, is the chief of the ice hall.

The chief of the ice hall, Dongxuan eight was rebuilt. He attacked the ice with one hand, which was extremely powerful.

At first, the buffalo fell into the wind.

However, later, the chief of the cold ice hall didn't know which tendon to beat, and scolded, "don't think you can all beat the inner hall chief like that other disciple."

"Well, a warrior who controls the soul of a fire beast can win, and I don't know what good luck he has made."

"It's disgraceful to win by such a mean means as using top-grade spirit tools."

The iron ox was furious on the spot.

"I Xiaoyi brothers can win, rely on strength." "You dare to chew your tongue again, and I'll tear your mouth."

As a result, Tieniu did.

There is a foot that can condense the substance.

The foot of the earth shaking God cow, as high as a mountain, directly blew the head of the ice hall off the stage.

One day, if the iron ox can condense the whole spirit and shadow into an entity, its strength at that time will be no less than the real earth shaking God ox.

Liu Yanran, the younger martial brother of Gu Changkong, one of the disciples of sword hall, Xu Wuchang.

The contest ended soon after it started.

Xu Wuchang was almost carried down to the competition stage.

Qin Feiyang, on the other hand, is an inner disciple of WanMu hall.

Wanmutang, almost all of them are female students.

As a result, it can be imagined that before the battle began, Qin Feiyang was staring at others and drooling.

Finally, he was directly bombed out of office.

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The sun is setting in the West and it's going to be night.

Today's contest is over.

Ranking, also divided out.

Xiao Yi won the first place.

Lin Jin, Tieniu and Liu Yanran have been in the top ten.

However, a few of the chief of the inner Hall fell out of the top ten.

Qin Feiyang, straight to 15.

The top 30 have been ranked.

However, the initial assessment is not over.

Tomorrow, there is a final battle.

All the disciples and deacons left one after another.

Xiao Yi is also ready to get together with Lin Jin and others.

Just at this time, the voice of the great elder rang in his ear and asked him to go to the Presbyterian seat.

Although Xiao Yi was puzzled, she did not hesitate to go.

On the Presbyterian table, the ten elders and Yi Lao were all examining him.

"I don't know why the elders are looking for the boy." Xiao Yi asked.

Before the elder said anything, the elder of sword hall yelled, "boy, where did you get your top-grade spirit weapon? Don't you tell us clearly?"

"Be careful. I'll punish you for deceiving the school."

Xiao Yi frowned and said, "my personal things need to be reported to you?"

"It's more than telling." Four elder cold voice way, "still want to hand in."

"I suspect that it was the high-quality spirit weapon that you made such a fierce attack on my disciple Changkong today."

"It's an evil weapon that affects your mind."

"In order to prevent you from being possessed and killing everywhere in the future..."

"Fart." Old Yi coldly interrupts the sword hall elder's words.

Later, he came to Xiao Yi.

"Boy, give me that high-quality spirit tool." Yi said indifferently.

"Yes." Xiao Yi nods and takes out the bloody sword.

Old Yi took over, and then he got into the bag of heaven and earth.

The four elders nodded with satisfaction.

However, the next second, Yi Lao said, "boy, tomorrow is the last battle. If you can win, this sword will be returned to you."

"What?" Four elder facial expression is angry, "return tomorrow?"

"Eleven, you're faking public affairs for personal gain."

Yi Laoniao doesn't kill him.

Looking directly at Xiao Yi, he said, "boy, it's hard to fight tomorrow. Are you confident?"

"Hard? I don't know what tomorrow's competition is? Isn't the last round over? " Xiao Yi doubts, but still nods, "Yi Lao is at ease, tomorrow's boy will again with strength, let some people shut up."

Some people's three words made the elder's face black again.

"Good, good." Yi Lao chuckled.

"In tomorrow's battle, you need one enemy against ten; ten chief disciples of inner hall are your opponents."

"I'll just ask you if you're sure." Old Yi said in a deep voice, "if it's not big, take this thing."

With that, a sword suddenly appeared in old Yi's hand, which turned out to be a top-grade spirit tool.

"Hehe, although I have no idea of the origin of my sword, no one dares to take it." Yi Lao laughs.

"You You... " The elder of sword hall is about to run away."Elder, what do you think he means?" The elder of sword Hall said to the elder, "these two masters and apprentices are obviously premeditated."

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It will break out tomorrow afternoon.

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