Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 1160 Three consecutive victories, just admit defeat!
"You are guilty, you should be punished!"

At the same time that the Ziji Heavenly Fire was annihilated, a solemn and indifferent voice drank from the mouth of King Qin Guang. The voice resounded through the entire ghost palace, and it became louder and louder. Finally, it turned out to be like the roar of thousands of ghosts, giving birth to the change of color in the world and the turmoil of the wind and clouds. The vision comes.

With just a wave of his sleeve, the Panlong Tuntian Halberd escaped from his palm and was swept away. Bi Bufan also flew upside down and fell into the front of the hall under the seat of ghosts. Cracks were actually formed, blood dripping from the purple fire, and bursts of black smoke were ignited on the ground.

"crash"

The chain vibrated, and there was a loud clattering sound, and two pitch-black soul locks fell down, one left and one right piercing through the lutes of his shoulders, clasping down one after another.

At this moment, even his Sea Consciousness Soul was also bound by chains.

"Junior brother, I won!"

Above the main hall, a slightly cheerful and cunning voice sounded, Bi Bufan raised his head, and opened his mouth to say something. Two faint blue will-o’-the-wisps spread to both ends of the chain and exploded.

In an instant, it was wiped out!
"Zheng"

There was a sound of the piano, melodious and lingering, like the rest of the war, the entire Ghost Sentence Hall and Purgatory Realm also followed the sound of the piano, and gradually dissipated.

The ghost eyes between Lin Xiaoyuan's brows were closed, and there was still a faint ghost pattern. She didn't see Sen Luo, she had no momentum, and she couldn't see Yama behind her.

The clouds in the four directions are relaxing, the fairy light is colorful, and the ups and downs are dense, everything is the same.

With the divine light shining down, Lin Xiaoyuan's spiritual power had recovered from her injuries. Looking at her, she could see the helpless look on Bi Bufan's face under the battle platform, and she couldn't help showing a happy smile.

Three battles and three victories!

Suddenly, Lin Xiaoyuan got up with her qin on her shoulders, as if she had no intention of fighting anymore. Under the astonished eyes of everyone, she appeared in front of Bi Bufan without a sound.

As a senior sister, Lin Xiaoyuan obviously knew the latter's feeling of defeat at this time, so she reached out and patted his shoulder, as if to comfort him:

"Xiaofan, do you feel hopeless now? Don't worry, it's not a big deal, just get used to it slowly, because you will find that there will be more and more blows like this in the future."

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Bi Bufan's face darkened, no matter how he heard these words, it felt like he had been stabbed in the heart again. He looked at the smiling and encouraging senior sister in front of him, and felt that life had never been so dark.

"Master, why did you come down, don't you compare?"

She glanced at Bi Bufan sympathetically, and Situ Ling, who was also defeated, was a little thankful at this time that she did not experience the horror and despair that followed, so she pursed her lips and asked.

Lin Xiaoyuan nodded, and said helplessly: "No comparison, the technique of descending from the gods can only be used once a day. Although the master's Tianyun battle platform is mysterious, it seems that it can't lift the restrictions on supernatural powers. The purpose of the competition itself is just to test the disciple's recent The results of my cultivation, I believe my master and all the elders have already seen my strength."

"So, in order not to lose face later, I died too badly at the hands of my junior sister, um, I'd better just admit defeat."

You can afford it, you can put it down, Lin Xiaoyuan said very bachelorly.

Hearing this, everyone was a little dumbfounded, even Song Jinyu felt a faint sense of loss in his heart, but he still nodded, willing to let go of the competition, and try again next time, but he refused to say victory, and said calmly:
"The magic descending technique that the senior sister used last is unpredictable, Jinyu has no chance of winning, so in terms of strength, the senior sister has won."

Lin Xiaoyuan knew Song Jinyu's temper, and knew that the other party would not accept such a verbal surrender without a contest, so she just smiled and didn't say anything more.

But Duanchou knows that Lin Xiaoyuan is not incapable of fighting, because she has chosen two gods and demons, King Qin Guang is only one of them, and there is a stronger real Cihang, but he has never appeared.

That is to say, this girl actually secretly kept a hand, the god descending technique that ordinary people can only perform once a day, but with her, she can perform it twice, borrowing the power of different gods.

Two supernatural powers, two divine descents, and the lotus seat, which can heal injuries with immortal light, does not touch all kinds of magic, obviously it is the life-saving supernatural power passed down by Cihang.

As for Qin Guangwang's supernatural powers, Duanchou can also guess now, most likely it is the ghost of the underworld.

He didn't notice it before, but after Lin Xiaoyuan used the divine descending technique to greatly increase her strength, she used a ghost aura to annihilate Ziji Tianhuo and discovered that the ghost aura pouring down from the ghost gate of the altar turned out to be the orthodox Huangquan of the underworld. ghostly.

It is precisely because Lin Xiaoyuan has absorbed such a huge and pure ghost energy of the underworld that she can rapidly improve her cultivation base and break through the alchemy realm like riding a rocket.

Thanks to this, all of her current spiritual power has been replaced with Huangquan Zhenqi with the attribute of the underworld. The most direct effect is that the Purgatory Soul Suppression Art has been strengthened by BUFF, and all ghosts and supernatural powers The power has greatly increased, and even the Purgatory Requiem has changed from the eighteenth floor of purgatory to the current ten halls of hell.

The latter controls the reincarnation of the underworld, the ghosts and gods of the underworld, and can even summon the head of a horse and the face of a horse. In addition to the ten halls of Yama, there are five ghost emperors, life and death Lu Juan, black and white impermanence, Zhong Kui, Meng Po.
How powerful it is is hard to imagine.

Lin Xiaoyuan seems reckless, but in fact she has an exquisite heart, like a bright mirror, shining through the dust.

She knew that Master's purpose in arranging these competitions was to establish the prestige of her senior sister through several battles, so Lin Xiaoyuan did not hold back at all during the competitions.

At the same time, she also knows that she has won three games in a row, and today she is in the limelight, so it should be enough.

It's nothing to defeat the brothers and sisters who are already lower than yourself. This is not only a meaningless contest of life and death, but also a kind of sharpening guidance to face death.

But if even Song Jinyu, who was already higher than himself, was defeated together, it would inevitably give people an aggressive feeling.

Moreover, doing so will bring a lot of blows to the other party, not to mention the resentment in his heart from then on, and the depression, at least the confusion and bitterness in a short period of time are indispensable.

And if she loses, it will also be a big blow. Lin Xiaoyuan's impression of being strong in front of her juniors and sisters will also weaken and dissipate. This is definitely not a good thing for her.

Therefore, Lin Xiaoyuan walked off the stage directly, gave up the last most suspenseful competition, and voluntarily surrendered.

"Xiaoyuan, when the technique of descending from the gods was performed in the early stage, it could only get the help of some gods and demons. Although it can improve the strength, it can't be summoned to appear. Why were you able to summon Qin Guangwang just now?"

After waving his hands to hide the Tianyun battle platform into the sea of ​​clouds, Duanchou suddenly spoke, his gaze was like a sword, and he stared closely at Lin Xiaoyuan. This is what he couldn't figure out until now.

(End of this chapter)