Chapter 392 The Last Battle

Lynch was able to talk and laugh happily at this time, which really left many people speechless.

"You're still stubborn when you're about to die, and I'll let you taste the taste of heart-biting bones!"

Ning Wei sneered, the poisonous needle was only a few inches away from Lin Qi, even Da Luo Jinxian couldn't save Lin Qi at this moment, Miao Renyu and others didn't even dare to watch.

"If you say you are ignorant, I think highly of you. I saw that you have a problem with your left chest early on. How could you be unprepared!"

Lynch laughed suddenly, very evilly, his body was a little blurred, as if disappearing out of thin air, and then a cold light appeared without warning, as if shooting out of the void.

"laugh!"

Bringing out a cloud of blood, everything came too fast and ended too fast, time seemed to be frozen at this moment.

The poisonous needle made a hissing sound, but unfortunately it did not stab Lynch, but pierced the air, and then fell onto the ring with a clatter.

Because Lynch disappeared, as if blending into the air, and then the space was distorted, and Lynch appeared behind Ning Wei, many people rubbed their eyes, and couldn't believe how Lynch avoided it.

"I'm not willing to..."

Ning Wei wanted to let out a loud roar, but when the sound came out, he found that there was a sudden chill in his throat, and a stream of blood sprayed out along his neck, more than one meter away.

On his neck, a thin wound appeared, as if he was wounded by someone with a sharp sword, but no one saw it clearly, only saw a cold light, and then disappeared.

"To kill you, one sword is enough!"

Lin Qi said something lightly, and then strode away from the arena. Ning Wei's body fell down unwillingly. Can't breathe.

"It's enough to kill you with one sword!"

An unremarkable sentence, but set off endless waves.

What does this mean? If Lynch wants to kill, all he needs is a sword. He didn't talk big, and the facts have proved that even if Ning Wei used the thousand-piercing needle, he was still easily killed by Lynch.

Now who dares to say that Lin Qi is arrogant, who dares to say that he is not strong enough, beheading Ning Wei, Lin Qi successfully entered the top twenty, as long as he wins one game, he can challenge the top ten.

Ning Hu was stunned, standing there trembling all over, he had carefully planned for so long, not only did he not kill Lin Qi, but also damaged two people, one was killed and the other was injured, and the one who died was his own brother.

"Lynch, I will kill you!"

Ning Hu was very calm. He didn't become agitated because of his brother's death. Instead, he became calmer and his voice was cold. He only came for Lin Qi, and the others couldn't perceive the naked killing intent.

"I am waiting!"

Lynch's body suddenly paused, and he said something lightly, without even turning his head, as if he had said something insignificant.

"Domineering, arrogant, this is the real domineering!"

Some disciples began to support Lynch. After all, he had won respect. Surrounded by thousands of piercing needles, he could kill Ning Wei calmly. This ability can only be achieved by the top ten people on the list.

"At such a young age, I actually know the way of teleportation, and even comprehend the space spirit patterns. It's not easy, it's not easy!"

Elder Xiao stroked his beard, he was also shocked, but it didn't show on his face.

After Elder Xiao’s explanation, the other elders nodded together, and those disciples also heard that Lynch used teleportation, so he must understand the art of space. In a short moment, he can use the power of space to change his direction, similar to Same as ninjutsu.

Some disciples who didn't understand heard it in a daze. They couldn't understand what space they knew or what spirit patterns were used.

But it doesn't mean that other people don't understand. It is obvious that Lynch knows the way of the spirit pattern, so he can easily use the teleportation to avoid the thousand-piercing bone needle.

"Lynch, are you okay!"

Zhao Dongxiang, Yang Peng and others got off the high platform one after another and came to inquire, lest Lynch be in any danger.

"Look at me, does it look like something is wrong?"

Lynch touched his nose, it should be Ning Hu and the others who should have something to do.

Zhao Dongxiang and the others gave Lin Qi a blank look. Ning Wei had already been carried down, but Ning Hu didn't leave, his eyes kept on Lin Qi. If eyes could kill, Lin Qi might die more than a thousand times.

"Xiao Linzi, you really didn't disappoint us, you killed that bastard Ning Wei!"

Miao Renyu walked over, looking old-fashioned, and was slapped directly by Yang Peng.

"Is it your name Xiaolinzi? From now on, I will be called Shishu!"

They were happy here, but in other places, some families were happy and some were sad. Qiankun Hall was silent now, even Ning Wei was dead, and the only one who could restrain Lin Qi was Shan Zhaodong.

"Uncle Ten, you don't bring such a bully, Xiao Linzi and I are close buddies, and the title is just a code name!"

Miao Renyu's innocent face caused the others to burst into laughter, and the nervousness just now was swept away.

"Shan Zhaodong, if you face this Lynch, what are your chances of winning?"

An elder from Qiankun Hall stepped forward and asked Shan Zhaodong, if the odds of winning were not high, he might have to change his tactics.

"Seventy percent!"

Shan Zhaodong didn't say anything dead, [-]% certainty is already very high, Lynch still has a hole card, so why not Shan Zhaodong, Shan Zhaodong watched the battle just now from beginning to end, and he basically knew it in his heart.

"Very good. If you meet him, kill him if you can, and destroy him if you can't. You must not let him grow. If you kill him, Palace Master Zhang will reward you with a Qiankun Pill."

The elder lowered his voice. Dianzhu Zhang was Zhang Qiong who went to the Fire Cloud Palace that day, and was slapped twice by Yuan Gang, holding a grudge all the time.

Hearing Qiankun Pill, Shan Zhaodong's eyes turned green. This kind of elixir is hard to come by, and only an elder in their Qiankun Palace can refine it. I heard that the ninth-rank Wuzong swallowed it, and [-]% hope to break through to Wuzong. imperial realm.

If it is swallowed by the Martial Emperor Realm, there is still a [-]% chance of breaking through a realm, it can be called a treasure pill, among the elite disciples, it is definitely not ordinary people who can enjoy this kind of pill.

Zhang Qiong also obtained one, the main purpose was to stimulate those disciples and avenge himself.

The incident started because of Lynch, and he couldn't beat Yuan Gang, so he could only vent his anger on Lynch, and killing him was considered revenge.

"Don't worry, I will order this Qiankun Pill!"

Shan Zhaodong showed a sinister smile, very few people knew about this matter, Shan Zhaodong had already received the news, as long as he got the Qiankun Pill, he could use the pill to break through to the Martial Emperor Realm and become an elite disciple.

There is only the last round left. This time the rest time is relatively long, so that everyone can recover as much as possible. The most critical moment has arrived.

After the sky was bright, everyone stood up and prepared for the final round. The remaining 20 people decided on ten places to challenge the top ten in last year's list.

It's still in the form of lottery, Lynch doesn't care anymore, after these few rounds, Lynch basically knows in his heart that there must be someone who wants to die, so they will play tricks in the lottery cage.

Randomly pulled out one, it was actually No.20, the last one in the row, that is, the tenth ring.

Among the current 20 people, He Ming has the highest appeal and is most likely to enter the top ten, followed by Shan Zhaodong, and several others have high appeal.

After killing Ning Wei in the previous round, Lynch was also listed as a contender for the rankings, and it was still somewhat difficult to enter the top ten.

Even if you beat your opponent this time, you have to continue to challenge before you can enter the ranking.

20 people took the stage together, Lynch skimmed onto the tenth ring, and just as his body fell, another person also fell on the opposite side.

The two looked at each other, sparks suddenly burst out, Lin Qi's opponent turned out to be Shan Zhaodong who almost destroyed Chen Ting just now.

"It's really a narrow road to Encounter, and the two of them actually bumped into each other!"

Someone gloated and said, just now Chen Ting was almost abolished by Shan Zhaodong, Huoyun Temple must hate Shan Zhaodong to death.

Now that the two met, before the battle started, the smoke of gunpowder had already filled the air, and there was a feeling that a storm was about to come.

"Lynch, meet me, you can end today's game!"

For the sake of Qiankun Pill, even if Shan Zhaodong couldn't get the ranking in the list, he still wanted to kill Lin Qi.

"Are you so confident?"

With a smile on the corner of Lynch's mouth all the time, he was finally sure that someone was secretly playing tricks, using these opponents to block him one by one, with the purpose of abolishing his cultivation.

"I admit that your strength is very strong. It is not easy for a new disciple to get to this point. If you kneel down and beg me for mercy now, I can spare your dog's life. It's better than abolishing it!"

As long as Lynch is willing to kneel down, it can be regarded as humiliating the entire Huoyun Palace, and he can also get the Qiankun Pill, so why not do it.

"It's really noisy!"

Lynch looked disgusted. He hated this kind of person the most. He would kneel down and admit his mistake every now and then.

"court death!"

After being scolded by Lynch, Shan Zhaodong was furious, and drew out his long sword, with a shake, he pulled out countless sword flowers, which was not weak.

Chen Ting and the others paid close attention. Her opponent in the last match was Shan Zhaodong. Knowing his strength, she clenched her fists tightly, and everyone else raised their hearts, for fear that Lynch would have any accidents.

The swordsmanship was like a violent storm, constantly pressing down on Lynch.

Lynch still didn't make a move, walking between the storm, shaped like a small tree, which would be swallowed by the rainstorm at any time, even so, Lynch was able to miraculously save the day.

A sword is as fast as a sword, Lynch's speed is getting faster and faster, only the shadows of the two can be seen on the field, they can't see clearly, and they can't even tell who they are.

Shan Zhaodong's attack is many times faster than Ning Wei's, and the storage of spiritual power and the use of laws are both higher than Ning Wei's. After all, he is a veteran disciple, and his strength should not be underestimated.

In just dozens of breaths, Shan Zhaodong attacked more than 100 swords, and each sword could tear Lynch apart, but Lynch is still intact.

"You attack me with one hundred and four swords, and I will leave you with one hundred and four sword wounds in a while!"

The two sides drew back and stood together, Shan Zhaodong showed a solemn look on his face, Lin Qi seemed to be strong when he was strong, and until now, no one knew where Lynch's bottom line was.

The stronger the opponent, the stronger Lynch's strength will be. It's just too weird.

(End of this chapter)

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