Invincible Sword Soul

Chapter 782 Seven Emotions and Seven Extinctions
Twenty figures landed on the ring almost at the same moment, looking for who their opponent was.

Lin Qi's feet landed on the ground, and a huge aura rolled towards him, an eighth-rank Martial Saint, and the aura was huge.

"Hahaha, Lynch didn't expect you to die in my hands."

Shi Ping laughed loudly, just now he was still thinking about how to kill Lin Qi, the good thing came so quickly, killing Lin Qi at this level was the most appropriate.

Lin Qi was taken aback, Fen Yuegu Shi Ping, although not as powerful as Pang Gao, should not be underestimated, definitely many times stronger than Hong Bo.

"If you want to kill me, you are not alone, and you are not alone, but everyone dies here, and you are no exception."

Lynch's tone was not in a hurry, there were thousands of people who wanted to kill him, they didn't care if there was one more Shi Ping, and they didn't care if one Shi Ping was missing.

"You are right. There are thousands of people who want to kill you, but you should feel very honored to die by my hands today."

Shi Ping can't deny it, Lynch is a cash cow, whoever meets him will prosper, and only with the opportunity of the Martial Arts Competition, Shi Ping can take the lead.

When Lynch escapes from Yancheng, countless ninth-rank martial saints will probably hunt him down, and it's hard to say who will die in his hands.

At this moment, the killing intent was unleashed mercilessly. Of the ten games, Lynch's was undoubtedly the one that attracted the most attention.

Others, whether they win or lose, can continue to appreciate it.

But this time is different, Lynch is dead, no matter how difficult it is to have such an opportunity in the future, he is unwilling to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Jiang Yu glanced at Kang Ning. The latter understood that if Lin Qi was in danger of life or death, he might take action instantly to save Lin Qi.

While talking here, several people over there have already finished the competition. The strange thing is that all the seventh-rank martial saints met the eighth-rank in this round and were eliminated one after another.

Only Wu Gan was more unlucky. He met Zhan Qi, two eighth-rank martial saints, and they fought hard, and they were still fighting.

Ding Peng was also very depressed. He met Barley. If Meng Tao were replaced, Ding Peng might still have a chance to fight. Barry is also a favorite for the championship. Some people secretly speculated that the final championship competition might be between him and Pang Gao.

Meng Tao advanced, Si Mingyuan advanced, Long Na advanced, Pang Gao advanced, Zhan An Guo advanced, Zhan Qi and Barry are still fighting, so it shouldn't be difficult to advance.

Qian Wu has been promoted, and Xie Peng of Wu Xiangzong has been promoted. There are already nine people. The last place should be between Lynch and Shi Ping.

The two did not make a move for a long time, and a strong killing intent was brewing.

"boom!"

Zhan Qi emitted a blast of flames all over his body, knocking Wugan into the air, ending the battle, and entered the top ten smoothly.

Barley didn't seem to want to continue entanglement, he let out a sound similar to a beast's roar, which sent Ding Peng flying and advanced smoothly.

Only Lynch is left for the last game to determine the last spot.

"Lynch, have you seen this? This is the gap between a big sect and a second-rate sect. We are also eighth-rank martial saints, so we can advance."

Shi Ping deliberately told Lynch that one of Barry and Zhanqi was from the Eagle Valley, and the other was from the Zhan family. It was not just because of their talent, but their martial arts and fighting skills were not comparable to second-rate sects.

So both Ding Peng and Wugan lost, and only Qian Wu and Xie Peng broke into the top ten of the second-rate sects. If they can get No.7, they may even surpass the Ruan family in the next few years and become superpowers.

"A lot of nonsense!"

Lynch was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, he pointed his finger, and the golden sword energy appeared, piercing Shi Ping's eyes like needle light.

Pang Gao and the others returned to their area and were all watching the battle. For them, this battle could clearly see Lynch's bottom line.

With Shi Ping's ability, he can completely force out all of Lynch's tricks. He wants to see how many secrets Lynch still has.

"Chong!"

Shi Ping drew his long sword out of its sheath and blocked the golden sword energy. Just now, he easily killed the disciple of the Eagle Valley. The same sword energy could not threaten Shi Ping.

"Is that all that matters?"

Shi Ping couldn't help sarcasm, the long sword cut across, extremely tricky, and went straight to Lynch's body.

Fen Yuegu's Seven Emotions and Seven Destroyer swordsmanship was rumored to have been created by Fen Yuegu's ancestors. This Shi Ping was a master when he made a move. Obviously, he did not regard Lynch as an ordinary opponent.

Instead, it was treated by a top expert. The seven emotions and seven extinctions represent seven moods, and the first sword represents frost. A gust of frost hits the face, and the icy chill wants to freeze Lynch.

The ghost hand butcher nodded in satisfaction, most afraid that Shi Ping would underestimate the enemy, so as not to capsize in the gutter.

Once the Seven Emotions and Seven Destroyer swordsmanship came out, Lynch would have no chance and had to go all out.

Pang Gao paid close attention. After he killed Hong Bo, Pang Gao paid special attention to Lynch.

Nine contestants stand in a row and pay close attention to this match, who can be the last person to advance to tenth.

"Senior Brother Si, who can win this battle?"

Long Na asked Siming Yuan, with her eyes, she couldn't see how the battle was going.

"I can't see it for the time being, and I can see the clues after the battle."

Siming Yuan didn't answer directly. Lynch's details were not clear yet, so it would be easy to make a fool of himself if he answered rashly.

"It goes without saying that Lynch is definitely dead!"

Meng Tao spoke. Just now, Lynch beheaded the disciples of the Eagle Valley, causing Meng Tao and Barry to exude a terrifying murderous aura.

"Don't underestimate him. This person is cunning and cunning. He has never shown his feet. Even if Shi Ping wins this battle, it will not be easy."

Zhan Qi spoke, although he believed that Shi Ping was the final winner, it would be difficult to win easily.

"I agree with Zhan Qi's point of view!"

Qian Wu and Xie Peng nodded one after another, with a flattering tone, because they have a fairy-like appearance and are goddesses in the hearts of many men, and the two of them are no exception.

Long Na gave the two of them a blank look, the level of flattery was too high.

"Hehehe, I don't think so, this kid will definitely kill Shi Ping."

Barry, who had been silent all this time, spoke. Every time he opened his mouth, he always hecked a few times, as if he was panting like a monster. He still had the blood of a monster in his body.

As soon as Barry finished speaking, several people looked over together, not understanding what Barry would say. Shi Ping was not Hong Bo, who wanted to defeat him. Of the nine present, probably only Barry, Pang Gao, and Siming Yuan had the strength.

"This kid is very strong, he is mine!"

Pang Gao spoke and licked his scarlet lips. Although he didn't say it clearly, everyone could tell that it must be Lynch who walked out of the ring alive.

This shocked them all. Is this Lynch really that scary?

The battle has already begun, and the Seven Emotions and Seven Exterminations are really powerful, worthy of being the best of the earth level, infinite and close to the pseudo-heavenly level, after so many years of perfection, the swordsmanship has long since become its own school.

In the dense swordplay, Lynch was relaxed and free, like a butterfly, freely shuttled in the swordplay.

It was still ghostly steps, and the people I knew at the scene probably accounted for [-]% of them. Just such a set of ordinary earth-level footwork, in Lin Qi's body, it was deduced into heaven-level footwork.

Like a ghost, his feet barely touch the ground, he looks like a ghost, moving left and right, Shi Ping's swordsmanship looks fierce, but every time he strikes, it falls on the air.

"Chucky!"

The air fluctuated and was torn apart by the sword energy. Lynch's body appeared three feet away, unscathed.

"The swordsmanship is good, but it's a pity that the heat is not enough!"

With a sarcastic voice, Shi Ping was so angry that he yelled, moved his body, and continued to strike, the artistic conception continued to switch, and he had already used the third sword.

This time it was the artistic conception of winter, with patches of snow falling all around, as if entering the severe winter of March [-], the temperature dropped suddenly.

The Seven Emotions and Seven Destroyers are indeed a bit mysterious. It is indeed extraordinary for Fen Yuegu, the senior, to be able to integrate the seven artistic concepts into a set of swordsmanship.

Facing the seven emotions and seven extinctions, Lynch calmly faced it, and did not fight back. He used his body skills to dodge constantly, and Shi Ping's attacks failed every time.

It seemed that Shi Ping was attacking wildly and gaining the upper hand, but he couldn't even touch the corner of Lin Qi's clothes. Many people realized that something was wrong.

Swords come and go, the arena has already been enveloped by each other's sword aura, outsiders can't see the specific shadows of the two, only two black shadows, confronting each other on the arena.

"Chong!"

The Shazi Jue appeared, which was the only killing move of Qiqingqimii, forcing Lin Qi to draw out the Dragon Slaying Sword, and with a block, the Shazijue was blocked.

With a sway of footsteps, the eighth-rank Martial Saint is indeed not simple, with mellow vitality, much stronger than Hong Bo.

Both are at the eighth rank, so the gap can be seen, the two are no longer at the same level.

"Shi Ping, if you have this ability, I really look down on you."

Lin Qi did not forget to prod, Shi Ping was so angry that he yelled, this Lynch is too arrogant, but he has nothing to do now.

Everyone in the Burning Moon Valley was heartbroken, did it really take Pang Gao to kill him?

If even Pang Gao is not his opponent, what should he do?
This is a difficult question. Although they have become mortal enemies with the Ruan family, no one is prepared to fight to the death. The third-rank Martial God went crazy. It is estimated that no one can bear the anger of these four superpowers.

As long as Ruan Yongxing survived and kept harassing the four families and beheading those ordinary disciples, within a few years, he would decline by himself.

To defeat the Ruan family, it is not by hunting, but by monopolizing resources, forcing the Ruan family to fall apart and win without a fight. This is the goal of the four families.

The battle fell into a stalemate, and Shi Ping's breath was obviously a little disordered, not as calm as before, and Lynch's repeated stimulation added fuel to the fire.

"Lynch, you are dead!"

Shi Ping's sword increased greatly, like a stormy sea, it rushed towards Lin Qi, and the whole arena made bouncing sounds and deafening roars.

There was no more sarcasm from Sifang, Lynch was enough to win everyone's respect for being able to perform so many tricks in the hands of an eighth-rank Martial Saint.

If he hadn't offended these four super strengths, with Lynch's talent, he would definitely become the most dazzling genius in the Seventh Heaven. Even Pang Gao, compared with Lynch at this moment, is not as amazing as Lynch.

"There are already six moods, let's show the last mood."

The Seven Emotions and Seven Exterminations swordsmanship has already displayed six artistic conceptions, but none of them can do anything to Lin Qi. This last move should also be the strongest blow, and Lynch is waiting.

He had to figure out the overall strength of these people who could enter the top ten to decide his next plan.

(End of this chapter)