Chapter 398
Zhao Dong was carried down. According to the rules, Zhao Dong could not accept the challenge from the people below. Xu Qing and Luo Feng, who were ranked sixth, advanced smoothly, and Zhao Dong ranked No.8.
In this way, Xu Qing's position remains the same, and he is still sixth, and Luo Feng followed suit to pick up the bargain.
The arena has no time to repair, it has already become mottled, and there are gravels everywhere. The next battle will be more intense.
Lynch didn't come down, he didn't even recover his strength, his eyes fell on Song Qiao.
"Crazy, this person must be crazy, does he want to challenge until No.1!"
Someone stood up and scolded Lin Qi for being crazy. You are only an eighth-rank Martial Sect. You have only joined the sect for three months, and you want to challenge the inner sect's accumulation of years. It is ridiculous.
"I remember you said just now that he can't enter the top five, and now people are starting to challenge the top four!"
A cold voice appeared. When Lynch challenged Jiang Yulang, many people thought that Lynch would stop here. Who would have thought that Lynch would defeat Jiang Yulang in a devastating way.
Then Xu Qing conceded defeat and defeated Zhao Dong with one punch. Now facing fourth place, who dares to say that Lynch has no hope.
If we say that at the beginning everyone thought Lynch was just a momentary brain fever, but now it is clear that Lynch is rushing to No.1 and wants to get more rewards.
Song Qiao suddenly released a fierce sword energy. He is a sword madman and a sword madman. With a fast sword in his hand, he is almost invincible among the disciples of the inner sect.
However, the only disadvantage is that he is narrow-minded, and he must retaliate. Although the way of swordsmanship is good, it is difficult to become a master in the end.
The way of the sword is also the way of a gentleman!
Only a gentleman deserves a sword!
Only a gentleman can comprehend the profound meaning of the sword!
Song Qiao stepped on the gravel and stood ten meters away from Lin Qi. For a swordsman, even a hundred meters is enough to take your head with one sword.
"Lynch, remember what we said last time, I want to teach you your sword skills!"
During the dinner of the nobles, Song Qiao proposed to exchange ideas, but Lin Qi refused on the spot, which made Song Qiao lose face and showed a trace of killing intent towards Lynch.
"Senior brother Song thinks highly of me, how dare you be a junior brother!"
Song Qiao asked for advice, and Lin Qi smiled faintly. Behind this smile, there were too many things, including a sneer and a mockery. From Leng Yu's mouth, Lin Qi knew why Song Qiao was hostile to him.
"Since that's the case, let's compete with swordsmanship this time. I know you are a swordsman, so draw out your long sword!"
In thirteen or four consecutive battles, Lynch only used his long sword twice, one was to kill Ning Wei, and the other was to abolish Shan Zhaodong.
"I said before that my sword is for killing people, I didn't talk about it!"
Lin Qi said coldly, although Song Qiao said that he was discussing, there was an extremely provocative look in his eyes, and it seemed that he planned to humiliate Lin Qi to avenge the Huoyun Temple that day.
"Very good, the Killing Sword is just what I want, it can be a hearty battle!"
Song Qiao drew out his long sword, emitting azure blue light. It is a good sword, infinite and close to the level of a king's weapon.
"The Blue Fusion Sword, the ultimate profound weapon, is made by me by fusing sky blue water and refining it with molten flame giant slurry. As for its power, we will know in a while!"
Song Qiao introduced his long sword and was a little proud. After all, being able to fuse the two substances of water and fire together is definitely not something ordinary people can do.
"The sword is good!"
Lynch only gave a three-word evaluation, which made many people dizzy for a while. This is not only a good sword, it is very good, it can almost be said to be the number one under the king.
Song Qiao's mouth twitched, thinking that he would get a high evaluation from Lynch, so he fiddled with his long sword on purpose, but Lynch absent-mindedly said that the sword is not bad.
I want to tell everyone that although this sword is good, it is not the best. Anyone would think so. Song Qiao is a little angry. Even Su Wei admits that Song Qiao's sword is a good sword, and it is extremely difficult for anyone to surpass it. .
Good and good sword are two kinds of changes. For example, you are a good person, and you are a good person have two different meanings. A good person is worthy of a certain aspect, and a good person naturally needless to say.
What Lynch said was good, it can blend water and fire. As for the quality of the sword, Lynch also had some thoughts in his heart.
"It seems that you have a higher-level long sword on your body, you might as well take it out and have a look, let us all see it!"
Song Qiao suddenly changed his tone. Since Lynch said so, there must be a better long sword, otherwise it would be like slapping himself in the face.
"Of course the sword has to be taken out, but I made it very clear that if you want to see my sword, you have to use your life as the price!"
The sword will kill!
This is what Lynch has always done. Thousands of people have died under his sword, and he doesn't care if there is one more Song Qiao.
"What a crazy tone, today I really want to see how your sword drinks blood!"
Back then, someone was the same as Lynch, who held a blood-drinking sword and claimed to see blood when he struck the sword, but he died under the siege of countless masters.
"Since you want to know so much, how can I spoil your interest!"
Lynch showed a wicked smile. Seeing this smile, many people felt chills down their backs. A bunch of pitch-black long swords appeared in Lynch's hands. Compared with Song Qiao's blue melting sword, Lynch's dragon-slaying sword seemed to be It's too ordinary.
"Is this your long sword?"
Seeing Lynch's long sword, Song Qiao suddenly smiled. The blade could not even be seen on the blade, like a pitch-black burning stick.
"That's right, it's enough to waste you!"
Lynch weighed it, and his tone suddenly became extremely sharp!
The conversation between the two was not that hot or intense, but murderous intent flickered everywhere. Song Qiao didn't hide himself, and there was a hint of viciousness in his eyes.
"Second Senior Sister, why does that kid look familiar to me?"
Yang Peng asked Zhao Dongxiang, seeming to have some impression of Song Qiao.
"I still remember last year that a handyman disciple in our Fire Cloud Palace was bullied and almost disabled. It was this kid who led people into our Fire Cloud Palace and was finally thrown out by me. He probably held a grudge and hated our Fire Cloud Palace to death. Cloud Palace."
Yang Peng just glanced at it and didn't pay attention, but Zhao Dongxiang remembered it clearly.
"No wonder he targeted Eleven when he came up, it turns out he hates our Fire Cloud Palace!"
Yang Peng nodded, knowing why Song Qiao was so hostile to Lynch.
"I'll see how Xiao Linzi ravages him later, dare to target our Fire Cloud Palace, I'm getting impatient!"
Miao Renyu came over, as if not afraid of big trouble.
"Then I will ravage and ravage you first, and let you look like a fool all day long. As the No. 1 disciple of the fourth generation, look at you, whether you are standing or not, sitting or not."
Yang Peng was so angry that the three generations of disciples had big brothers Luo Chang and Lin Qi, who definitely shined brilliantly. Now the fourth generation of disciples, apart from Chen Ting, is outstanding, Miao Renyu is not good enough to support the wall, and has good aptitude. Just lazy.
"Uncle Ten, I'm working hard, okay?"
Miao Renyu looked innocent, and quickly hid far away, not daring to move forward.
There was a lot of frolicking below, and the ring was about to explode. It seemed that the people in Fire Cloud Palace didn't care much about Lynch's fight. Could it be that they all knew that Lynch would win without a doubt.
A fierce sword spirit was brewing, and no one cared about other things at the moment, all their minds were focused on this battle, and it was very likely that Song Qiao would end Lynch's winning streak.
Even Leng Yu used all his trump cards when he won against him last year. Lin Qi is only a new student, so it is really against the sky that he can get to this point.
"Blue Soul Promise!"
Song Qiao moved, and he could feel the endless sword energy hidden in Lin Qi's body, and the first time he made a move, the Lan Melting Sword in his hand emitted azure blue light.
Under the blue light, there was a layer of red molten liquid, trying to devour people's souls. The terrifying killing intent was unscrupulously released from Song Qiao's body.
Lin Qi narrowed his eyes and locked Song Qiao's moves tightly. It was indeed not an easy move. It seemed that none of the top five were idiots, and they were all real masters.
From the fifth onwards, the strength is another distinction, and there is a big gap with the first camp.
"That's right, the swordsmanship has indeed reached the perfection level!"
Lynch commented that Song Qiao practiced prefecture-level intermediate martial arts, and ranked very high in the entire temple, not losing to Jinlongyin.
The reason why the Golden Dragon Seal is famous is that it needs a strong physical body as the starting point, so many people give up after practicing, but no one can deny the power of the Golden Dragon Seal.
If you practice the complete Golden Dragon Seal, it is said that it is comparable to the top-grade earth-level martial arts. Even in the temple, you cannot find a complete copy of the top-grade earth-level martial arts.
Being praised by Lynch, Song Qiao didn't show any excitement, on the contrary, he showed a strong murderous intent. He could hear that there was a hint of sarcasm in Lynch's words.
"wind!"
Lynch only said one word, and the wind suddenly picked up all around. Even if they were thousands of meters away, they could feel the strong wind blowing by.
This is the artistic conception of wind, the dragon-slaying sword is slowly raised, it is the chopping wind, free and unrestrained like the wind, as if it is not tied to anything in the world, it has only one purpose, destroying everything.
The air waves formed by the strong wind are layer upon layer, constantly scouring, even if it is on a strong city wall, one day, it will leave traces of the wind.
At this moment, Song Qiao had only one thought, the wind was so strong, and in this wind, there was an extremely sharp sword aura, and the Lan Rong sword made a hissing sound. When it collided with the sword aura, it kept dodging, unwilling to confront it head-on.
Song Qiao's sword was fierce and extremely aggressive. It changed countless times in just one move, and it was aimed at Lin Qi's big acupoint every time.
however!
Lin Qi was so calm and calm, forming a thick wind layer around him, which was unbreakable. Even if Song Qiao's sword was sharp, it could not penetrate the wind layer and hurt Lin Qi.
"It's such a mysterious swordsmanship, it actually incorporates a trace of the Dao of Heaven and Earth!"
Some people saw that the doorway had come out. Lynch's swordsmanship was not only an attacking martial skill, but also incorporated his own Taoism into it. The Taoism of the Wind was one of them, using the power of the wind to defeat the opponent.
There were countless masters present, and when they saw this scene, they all showed horror. Even some Wu Zunjing did not dare to say that they had comprehended their own Taoism.
And Lin Qi was only a small eighth-rank Martial Sect, but he actually realized his own Taoism, which really shocked many people.
"Chucky!"
It was still a gentle breeze just now, but it turned into a strong wind in an instant, mixed with some torrential rain, forming a storm that completely enveloped the Song Bridge.
(End of this chapter)
Zhao Dong was carried down. According to the rules, Zhao Dong could not accept the challenge from the people below. Xu Qing and Luo Feng, who were ranked sixth, advanced smoothly, and Zhao Dong ranked No.8.
In this way, Xu Qing's position remains the same, and he is still sixth, and Luo Feng followed suit to pick up the bargain.
The arena has no time to repair, it has already become mottled, and there are gravels everywhere. The next battle will be more intense.
Lynch didn't come down, he didn't even recover his strength, his eyes fell on Song Qiao.
"Crazy, this person must be crazy, does he want to challenge until No.1!"
Someone stood up and scolded Lin Qi for being crazy. You are only an eighth-rank Martial Sect. You have only joined the sect for three months, and you want to challenge the inner sect's accumulation of years. It is ridiculous.
"I remember you said just now that he can't enter the top five, and now people are starting to challenge the top four!"
A cold voice appeared. When Lynch challenged Jiang Yulang, many people thought that Lynch would stop here. Who would have thought that Lynch would defeat Jiang Yulang in a devastating way.
Then Xu Qing conceded defeat and defeated Zhao Dong with one punch. Now facing fourth place, who dares to say that Lynch has no hope.
If we say that at the beginning everyone thought Lynch was just a momentary brain fever, but now it is clear that Lynch is rushing to No.1 and wants to get more rewards.
Song Qiao suddenly released a fierce sword energy. He is a sword madman and a sword madman. With a fast sword in his hand, he is almost invincible among the disciples of the inner sect.
However, the only disadvantage is that he is narrow-minded, and he must retaliate. Although the way of swordsmanship is good, it is difficult to become a master in the end.
The way of the sword is also the way of a gentleman!
Only a gentleman deserves a sword!
Only a gentleman can comprehend the profound meaning of the sword!
Song Qiao stepped on the gravel and stood ten meters away from Lin Qi. For a swordsman, even a hundred meters is enough to take your head with one sword.
"Lynch, remember what we said last time, I want to teach you your sword skills!"
During the dinner of the nobles, Song Qiao proposed to exchange ideas, but Lin Qi refused on the spot, which made Song Qiao lose face and showed a trace of killing intent towards Lynch.
"Senior brother Song thinks highly of me, how dare you be a junior brother!"
Song Qiao asked for advice, and Lin Qi smiled faintly. Behind this smile, there were too many things, including a sneer and a mockery. From Leng Yu's mouth, Lin Qi knew why Song Qiao was hostile to him.
"Since that's the case, let's compete with swordsmanship this time. I know you are a swordsman, so draw out your long sword!"
In thirteen or four consecutive battles, Lynch only used his long sword twice, one was to kill Ning Wei, and the other was to abolish Shan Zhaodong.
"I said before that my sword is for killing people, I didn't talk about it!"
Lin Qi said coldly, although Song Qiao said that he was discussing, there was an extremely provocative look in his eyes, and it seemed that he planned to humiliate Lin Qi to avenge the Huoyun Temple that day.
"Very good, the Killing Sword is just what I want, it can be a hearty battle!"
Song Qiao drew out his long sword, emitting azure blue light. It is a good sword, infinite and close to the level of a king's weapon.
"The Blue Fusion Sword, the ultimate profound weapon, is made by me by fusing sky blue water and refining it with molten flame giant slurry. As for its power, we will know in a while!"
Song Qiao introduced his long sword and was a little proud. After all, being able to fuse the two substances of water and fire together is definitely not something ordinary people can do.
"The sword is good!"
Lynch only gave a three-word evaluation, which made many people dizzy for a while. This is not only a good sword, it is very good, it can almost be said to be the number one under the king.
Song Qiao's mouth twitched, thinking that he would get a high evaluation from Lynch, so he fiddled with his long sword on purpose, but Lynch absent-mindedly said that the sword is not bad.
I want to tell everyone that although this sword is good, it is not the best. Anyone would think so. Song Qiao is a little angry. Even Su Wei admits that Song Qiao's sword is a good sword, and it is extremely difficult for anyone to surpass it. .
Good and good sword are two kinds of changes. For example, you are a good person, and you are a good person have two different meanings. A good person is worthy of a certain aspect, and a good person naturally needless to say.
What Lynch said was good, it can blend water and fire. As for the quality of the sword, Lynch also had some thoughts in his heart.
"It seems that you have a higher-level long sword on your body, you might as well take it out and have a look, let us all see it!"
Song Qiao suddenly changed his tone. Since Lynch said so, there must be a better long sword, otherwise it would be like slapping himself in the face.
"Of course the sword has to be taken out, but I made it very clear that if you want to see my sword, you have to use your life as the price!"
The sword will kill!
This is what Lynch has always done. Thousands of people have died under his sword, and he doesn't care if there is one more Song Qiao.
"What a crazy tone, today I really want to see how your sword drinks blood!"
Back then, someone was the same as Lynch, who held a blood-drinking sword and claimed to see blood when he struck the sword, but he died under the siege of countless masters.
"Since you want to know so much, how can I spoil your interest!"
Lynch showed a wicked smile. Seeing this smile, many people felt chills down their backs. A bunch of pitch-black long swords appeared in Lynch's hands. Compared with Song Qiao's blue melting sword, Lynch's dragon-slaying sword seemed to be It's too ordinary.
"Is this your long sword?"
Seeing Lynch's long sword, Song Qiao suddenly smiled. The blade could not even be seen on the blade, like a pitch-black burning stick.
"That's right, it's enough to waste you!"
Lynch weighed it, and his tone suddenly became extremely sharp!
The conversation between the two was not that hot or intense, but murderous intent flickered everywhere. Song Qiao didn't hide himself, and there was a hint of viciousness in his eyes.
"Second Senior Sister, why does that kid look familiar to me?"
Yang Peng asked Zhao Dongxiang, seeming to have some impression of Song Qiao.
"I still remember last year that a handyman disciple in our Fire Cloud Palace was bullied and almost disabled. It was this kid who led people into our Fire Cloud Palace and was finally thrown out by me. He probably held a grudge and hated our Fire Cloud Palace to death. Cloud Palace."
Yang Peng just glanced at it and didn't pay attention, but Zhao Dongxiang remembered it clearly.
"No wonder he targeted Eleven when he came up, it turns out he hates our Fire Cloud Palace!"
Yang Peng nodded, knowing why Song Qiao was so hostile to Lynch.
"I'll see how Xiao Linzi ravages him later, dare to target our Fire Cloud Palace, I'm getting impatient!"
Miao Renyu came over, as if not afraid of big trouble.
"Then I will ravage and ravage you first, and let you look like a fool all day long. As the No. 1 disciple of the fourth generation, look at you, whether you are standing or not, sitting or not."
Yang Peng was so angry that the three generations of disciples had big brothers Luo Chang and Lin Qi, who definitely shined brilliantly. Now the fourth generation of disciples, apart from Chen Ting, is outstanding, Miao Renyu is not good enough to support the wall, and has good aptitude. Just lazy.
"Uncle Ten, I'm working hard, okay?"
Miao Renyu looked innocent, and quickly hid far away, not daring to move forward.
There was a lot of frolicking below, and the ring was about to explode. It seemed that the people in Fire Cloud Palace didn't care much about Lynch's fight. Could it be that they all knew that Lynch would win without a doubt.
A fierce sword spirit was brewing, and no one cared about other things at the moment, all their minds were focused on this battle, and it was very likely that Song Qiao would end Lynch's winning streak.
Even Leng Yu used all his trump cards when he won against him last year. Lin Qi is only a new student, so it is really against the sky that he can get to this point.
"Blue Soul Promise!"
Song Qiao moved, and he could feel the endless sword energy hidden in Lin Qi's body, and the first time he made a move, the Lan Melting Sword in his hand emitted azure blue light.
Under the blue light, there was a layer of red molten liquid, trying to devour people's souls. The terrifying killing intent was unscrupulously released from Song Qiao's body.
Lin Qi narrowed his eyes and locked Song Qiao's moves tightly. It was indeed not an easy move. It seemed that none of the top five were idiots, and they were all real masters.
From the fifth onwards, the strength is another distinction, and there is a big gap with the first camp.
"That's right, the swordsmanship has indeed reached the perfection level!"
Lynch commented that Song Qiao practiced prefecture-level intermediate martial arts, and ranked very high in the entire temple, not losing to Jinlongyin.
The reason why the Golden Dragon Seal is famous is that it needs a strong physical body as the starting point, so many people give up after practicing, but no one can deny the power of the Golden Dragon Seal.
If you practice the complete Golden Dragon Seal, it is said that it is comparable to the top-grade earth-level martial arts. Even in the temple, you cannot find a complete copy of the top-grade earth-level martial arts.
Being praised by Lynch, Song Qiao didn't show any excitement, on the contrary, he showed a strong murderous intent. He could hear that there was a hint of sarcasm in Lynch's words.
"wind!"
Lynch only said one word, and the wind suddenly picked up all around. Even if they were thousands of meters away, they could feel the strong wind blowing by.
This is the artistic conception of wind, the dragon-slaying sword is slowly raised, it is the chopping wind, free and unrestrained like the wind, as if it is not tied to anything in the world, it has only one purpose, destroying everything.
The air waves formed by the strong wind are layer upon layer, constantly scouring, even if it is on a strong city wall, one day, it will leave traces of the wind.
At this moment, Song Qiao had only one thought, the wind was so strong, and in this wind, there was an extremely sharp sword aura, and the Lan Rong sword made a hissing sound. When it collided with the sword aura, it kept dodging, unwilling to confront it head-on.
Song Qiao's sword was fierce and extremely aggressive. It changed countless times in just one move, and it was aimed at Lin Qi's big acupoint every time.
however!
Lin Qi was so calm and calm, forming a thick wind layer around him, which was unbreakable. Even if Song Qiao's sword was sharp, it could not penetrate the wind layer and hurt Lin Qi.
"It's such a mysterious swordsmanship, it actually incorporates a trace of the Dao of Heaven and Earth!"
Some people saw that the doorway had come out. Lynch's swordsmanship was not only an attacking martial skill, but also incorporated his own Taoism into it. The Taoism of the Wind was one of them, using the power of the wind to defeat the opponent.
There were countless masters present, and when they saw this scene, they all showed horror. Even some Wu Zunjing did not dare to say that they had comprehended their own Taoism.
And Lin Qi was only a small eighth-rank Martial Sect, but he actually realized his own Taoism, which really shocked many people.
"Chucky!"
It was still a gentle breeze just now, but it turned into a strong wind in an instant, mixed with some torrential rain, forming a storm that completely enveloped the Song Bridge.
(End of this chapter)
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