Invincible Swallowing Heaven

Chapter 218
Zhou Lin shot very fast.

Gu Chengfeng was triumphant there, and was slapped to the ground in the blink of an eye, and all the disciples who fanned the ghostly fire in the crowd were pulled out and knocked down to the ground.

The surrounding Jianzong disciples were dumbfounded, no one thought that this newly promoted core disciple would be so powerful, and he would dare to make such a move in the face of hundreds of condemnation by himself.

Especially what did he say?
"I heard that you are not convinced, who else is not convinced now?"

The crowd exploded, it was a challenge for everyone.

"I don't agree!"

"Core disciples are the foundation of my sword sect. How can you, a newcomer, be promoted to core disciples casually? Then what are we elite disciples working so hard for? My sword sect is stronger than me. If you defeat me, I will obey you!" You! Otherwise, don't even think about it!"

Filled with righteous indignation, a disciple stepped out suddenly with a long sword on his back.

"I don't agree! Brother Yang He is right. To be promoted to a core disciple, you must defeat at least ten elite disciples. If you want to secure this position, well, first defeat us."

Another thin young man stepped out proudly.

"Brother Li Qi is right, count me in!"

"I, Hua Yun, also count as one!"

Soon, six or seven elite disciples of the Sword Sect stepped out.

The wind and the cloud were turbulent, and each of them dispersed their momentum.

From their point of view, the opponent's newly promoted core disciples had no experience in actual combat, so they couldn't fight against them at all. They wanted to take advantage of the situation to forcibly suppress Zhou Lin and make him surrender.

It's a pity that what they didn't realize was that even though they exuded a strong aura, they still couldn't compete with Zhou Lin's aura.

"Isn't it just to defeat ten elite disciples? If they were all like you, it would be too easy. Come on a few more, let's go together!"

In this group of youths, the strongest cultivation base is only in the middle stage of martial arts, and most of them are in the early stage of martial arts.

At such an age, with such a cultivation base, they can be regarded as the best among the disciples, and they have the qualifications to be proud.

Unfortunately, they met Zhou Lin.

When Zhou Lin said a word, he slapped everyone in the face.

Go together?

This is looking down on them!

"Insanity!"

"court death!"

"I really can't bear it anymore. Since he is looking for death, let's fight together and beat him until his mother doesn't even know him!"

The crowd erupted suddenly, elite disciples clamored one by one, and a few more rushed out.

The crowd was excited. Originally, many people didn't want to target Zhou Lin, but what he said completely ignored their existence.

"It's really courting death. If ten people go together, even I dare not take over easily. Where does he have the confidence?"

Among the core disciples, someone sneered and looked slightly cold.

"That's not necessarily true, maybe he can really pick ten?"

Someone said leisurely with piercing eyes.

From everyone's eyes, from Zhou Lin's arrogance and self-confidence, some people think that although it sounds unbelievable, maybe he can really do it.

"impossible!"

The man objected without hesitation.

"What are you gambling?"

"Li Ji, you don't have to provoke me. If he really wins ten in one pick, I'll lie on the ground and bark like a dog. I, Wang Chengyang, will do what I say!"

Wang Chengyang looked darkly, "Hey, if he can't do it, Li Ji, what will you do?"

Because of Zhou Lin's move, it was about to turn into a gamble involving some grievances among the core disciples.

Li Ji smiled, and a trace of anger flashed deep in his eyes, "Wang Chengyang, don't talk too much, you are so sure that the kid can't beat him? But if you want to bet, I will bet with you!"

"If he loses, I will lose one hundred thousand sect contribution points to you!"

"Okay! It's a deal! Li Ji, I'm sure I'll win! Just wait and admit defeat."

He knew the ten elite disciples standing in the arena, they were the strongest among the elite disciples, and they were also the ones who were most likely to threaten the status of the core disciples.

These ten people teamed up, even he couldn't bear it.

A young man who just arrived, he looks like he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, how could he bear it?

The corners of Wang Chengyang's mouth curled up slightly, with a slight smile on his face.

It was too easy to win this round. One hundred thousand contribution points from the sect was a considerable price. Even for core disciples like them, it would probably take a month to complete the task.

Li Ji probably feels distressed right now.

In the arena, Zhou Lin squinted at everyone, his breath restrained, his posture relaxed, and he could not see his cultivation level at all. He waved calmly, "Come on! Let's go together! When I make a move, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to make a move." Already!"

"Courting death, lie down for me!"

Hua Yun was the most violent, he pulled out the long sword behind his back, stabbed out with the sword, and the wind suddenly rose.

"Hua Yun's Gale Wind Sword Art is really powerful, and we are almost unsteady."

"Look, is that kid scared and stupid? He doesn't hide or avoid it."

"Senior Brother Hua is mighty, give him a good look!"

In the crowd, the voices rose loudly.

A flash of pride flashed in the corner of Hua Yun's eyes. With his strength, if he succeeds in challenging the core disciples, it is equivalent to having a record of coercion at the same level, and it is safe to advance to the core disciples in the future.

The strong wind blew Zhou Lin's long hair from his temples flying, and the corners of his clothes fluttered. He stood proudly in the wind, motionless like a mountain.

Ding!
Seeing the opponent's long sword attacking like a dragon snake, roaring towards him, he suddenly stretched out two fingers, clamped the tip of the sword together like iron pincers, and folded it in the opposite direction.

The huge force bent the long sword to [-] degrees, this trend is still expanding, and the tip of the sword is about to face Hua Yun himself.

"impossible!"

Hua Yun's face changed wildly, and the long sword in his hand was trembling. He wanted to withdraw but couldn't move, so he had to freeze there.

"I actually pinched it with two fingers!"

"How did he do it!"

There was a sudden silence in the crowd, and the onlookers who were still expecting Huayun's success just now saw this scene, and it was as if they had seen a ghost.

A smile appeared on Li Ji's face, and he glanced provocatively.

Wang Chengyang's face became ugly.

"What are you waiting for, let's go together!"

Thinking of the consequences of failure, he couldn't help roaring.

Yang He was upset, snorted coldly, drew his sword and came out, his body was like lightning, and his speed was extremely fast.

Li Qi followed closely behind, with a long sword like a swimming dragon.

Behind him, several other elite disciples shot one after another.

The power is mighty, and the entire core disciple's cave is full of sword energy, and the dense sword energy evolves into various phantoms of ferocious beasts, and each blow carries an extremely sharp edge.

Ten people make a move, and the scene is myriad.

Wang Chengyang felt the terrifying power produced by the joint hands of ten people, and a smile appeared on his tense face.

It was impossible for him to bear such power.

Even Li Ji became worried. Such a combination is impossible to guard against. Can he stop it?
"Sword, that's not how it's used."

A voice sounded in the shadow of the sword.

"Swords are for killing people!"

As soon as the word "kill" was exited, an iron-blooded sword intent suddenly surged into the sky.

This sword intent was so powerful that even the elders watching the battle on the distant mountain all changed their expressions.

Wherever the sword intent passed, fierce sword energy flowed like spring snow, melting instantly.

Puff puff puff!

Blood flowed across the sky, and ten elite disciples spurted out a line of blood, and were attacked by a powerful sword intent, and flew out one after another.

　Recently, some book friends said that they waited a day for one update, but actually there are two updates. Well, I changed my schedule, one update at [-]:[-] noon, and one update at [-]:[-] pm, so I won’t say that there is still one update. ?See how much I care about your opinion.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)