Zili's Spirit Grass Space

Chapter 444 The Battle Between Lin Pei and Zhu Lin

"This Lin Pei is a pretty good youngster." Patriarch Meng said to Patriarch Ouyang beside him, "That Zhu Lin is pretty strong, but he can make her play around. This kid has strength and a heart. If he is an enemy , it’s really difficult.”

"Yes! He has been leading her by the nose, and every time he seems to dodge it dangerously, he is actually pretending. This person hasn't done his best yet." Patriarch Ouyang echoed. "If your Jiale boy meets this person, he might underestimate the enemy. Although his strength is stronger than him, his scheming is not so good."

"Really? Not necessarily!" Patriarch Meng looked at Meng Zhile's position with some deep meaning.

Patriarch Ouyang followed his line of sight and saw Meng Zhile's expression was heavy, exchanging glances with Shangguan Zili from time to time, looking at Lin Pei with guarded and serious eyes.

"Boy Le has also grown up." Patriarch Ouyang sighed: "This is how I feel relieved. The current situation seems to be chaotic, but in fact the real crisis has not yet begun, and we will rely on these children in the future. He used to be with Shengge, and Shengge can Mention him, but Sheng Ge won't be by his side forever, you have to face everything by yourself."

"Are you still worried about Shengge? It's just a false alarm, don't think about it anymore." Patriarch Meng comforted.

The battle between Lin Pei and Zhu Lin became more and more fierce. The monks who expressed their disappointment at not seeing the battle between the Sword Immortal Sect and the Liyun Sect were diverted. They stretched their necks to watch the fight on the stage, especially It was Lin Pei who stabbed Zhu Lin with a few words from time to time, and the scene of Zhu Lin rushing like a violent lion really made people laugh.

The onlookers booed from time to time, which made Zhu Lin even more angry.Lin Pei's appearance appealed to female cultivators, and female cultivators from other sects screamed and cheered for him.

The Sword Immortal Sect's team did not have Ling Hanqiu and Gong Yuewu as leaders. At this time, it was scattered, and even Zhu Lin lost her usual calm. Lin Pei's few words always made him fly into a rage.In addition, the people on the sidelines kept yelling "Come on, Lin Pei" and "Lin Pei is so powerful", which stimulated Zhu Lin to miss again and again.

"Beauty, don't be so fierce! A woman who is too fierce won't please a man." Lin Pei laughed.

Zhu Lin looked at Lin Pei coldly, and the sword in her hand was ashamed to condense into a black mist.At this time, a voice entered her mind, and she woke up instantly.

She was almost driven out of her mind by Lin Pei!
Just now……

She almost used her magic energy to deal with Lin Pei!Fortunately, no one has discovered her actions, otherwise the entire Sword Immortal Sect would be implicated by her!

Zhu Lin secretly wiped her cold sweat.

"Zhu Lin, you are not his match, admit defeat!" The voice that woke her up appeared again.Zhu Lin touched her chest, she knew where the voice came from.

There is fear in her heart, as well as a crazy attachment to powerful power.Even if she knew that there was a monster living in her body, she would not regret it.She wants to become stronger!Only when she is strong can she stand by that person's side and become his indispensable person.But now is not the time to expose yourself!If it is exposed here, those Patriarchs will treat her as a monster and clean it up.

Lin Pei!She remembered!She will settle accounts with him in the future.

"I admit defeat!" Zhu Lin held back her sword, looked at Lin Pei with a dark look and said, "You are very powerful, I admit that I am not as good as you."

Lin Pei touched his nose and said with a smile, "The little beauty doesn't seem very convinced, don't force yourself too much!"

"Hmph! Just because I lost this time doesn't mean I'll always lose to you. Let's wait and see!" Zhu Lin bowed to the heads of the families and jumped off the stage neatly.

Duanmu Qinghua came forward and announced: "Since Zhu Lin of the Sword Immortal School voluntarily surrendered, then the winner is—Lin Pei of the Purple Palace."

There was a burst of cheers from the Purple Palace, but the atmosphere of the Sword Immortal Sect became gloomy.In particular, Sima Mu, the head of the Purple Palace, looked down on the other heads with his appearance of being a villain.They secretly sneered, as the former head of the first sect, how could they be so proud of winning a few games?As for Jian Rudan, he acted indifferently, as if winning or losing had nothing to do with him.

In fact, only a few people know that Jian Xian faction's victory or defeat has nothing to do with Jian Rudan.Today's Sword Immortal Sect has long been out of his control, and he is completely disappointed in them.

In the tenth round, Meng Zhile from the Liyun School and Gong Feng from the Sword Immortal School.

Swish!Pairs of eyes swept towards the positions of Meng Zhile and Gong Feng.I didn't see the match between Ouyang Shengge and Ling Hanqiu just now, but now it's good to see the match between Meng Zhile and Gong Feng.Although the strengths of several people are not at the same level at all, these two people also represent the attitudes of the two sects.As long as they can see them falling in love and killing each other, that will satisfy their gossip in a small way.

"Third senior brother, be careful." Shangguan Zili patted Meng Zhile's shoulder: "Gong Feng Gong Lei Gong Dian these people have mysterious backgrounds, they are definitely not ordinary people, if you can't do it, don't force it."

"Junior Sister, I haven't gone up yet, how can you make others want to destroy your prestige?" Meng Zhile said unwillingly.

"Yes, yes, you are invincible, invincible, invincible, invincible, okay? Your Excellency, young master." Shangguan Zili said angrily: "Anyway, no nonsense is allowed."

"I'm a senior brother, you're a junior sister, don't make me so ignorant." Meng Zhile didn't wait for Shangguan Zili to be wordy, and jumped onto the competition stage in a chic leap.

Gong Feng looks very ordinary, with a small nose and small eyes, rough skin, gloomy eyes, and an unkind and gloomy look.He jumped onto the stage neatly, and looked sharply at Meng Zhile's whole body.

Shangguan Zili didn't know who Gong Feng was, seeing him act like this, she gathered spiritual power all over her body, and only waited for him to attack Meng Zhile when it was not good for her, even if it violated the rules of the game.

The two did not disappoint the audience, and fought without saying a word.Meng Zhile's gorgeous figure and Gong Feng's gloomy figure attracted everyone's attention.

"This Gongfeng was able to draw even with the third senior brother." The disciple of the Liyun sect said anxiously: "Third senior brother, come on! Beat him until his mother doesn't even recognize him."

Shangguan Zili rested her chin, carefully observing Gong Feng's spell.She always thought that Gong Feng was the assistant that Gong Yuewu asked Mozun to ask for, but now she found Yin Tianxiao's shadow on Gong Feng's body.

correct!She remembered!Now that Yin Tianxiao has obtained the entire Dark Nether Palace, he is no longer as solitary as before.Could it be that Gong Feng and others were cultivated by him later?

The duel between Meng Zhile and Gong Feng is a real strong duel, which is different from the previous overwhelming battles.This scene lasted for an hour, and it meant to continue.

Yesterday's seven games didn't take much time, and they were resolved in almost one morning.Now it took more than half of the morning for only two games, and seeing the sun was about to move towards the middle, their battle had not yet reached the decisive moment.

boom!Meng Zhile and Gong Feng collide violently again and separate.The two of them were already in a bit of a mess, and Meng Zhile's beautiful face was actually scarred.

The two stared at each other warily while swallowing the pill.The scars on Meng Zhile's face healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only faint bloodstains.Gong Feng stretched out his hand and twisted his arm, allowing the dislocated arm to return to its original position.The two rushed towards each other again involuntarily, and the spells in their hands flowed out like rain.

"As expected of the third senior brother, the use of spells is so flexible, even if we practice for another ten years, we will not have such a state!" A disciple said.

"If you have the comprehension and talent of the third senior brother, then you will not be an ordinary disciple of the inner sect, but a direct disciple of the head of the sect." A female cultivator next to her sarcastically said.

"Hey! We are not as good as the third senior brother. However, it is useless for Junior Sister Qi to admire me any more. Our third senior brother only has senior sister in his eyes."

"To Senior Sister, we are convinced. Only a woman like Senior Sister is worthy of several senior brothers like Immortal Bright Moon." The female cultivator said angrily.

(End of this chapter)