Invincible Sword Soul

Chapter 99 Breaking the Forbidden Pill

Chapter 99 Breaking the Forbidden Pill

Encouraged by Dingdang's mentor, Lynch stroked his smooth chin.

"It's still Ding Dang's instructor who teaches well!"

I said flatteringly that there are still many places that need the help of Dingdang's tutor in the future. In Qingyun Mansion, only Dingdang's tutor can help Lin Qi.

"It's not teaching, let's learn from each other in the future!"

Ding Dong is telling the truth, and she will ask Lynch for advice on alchemy in the future.

Talking and laughing with Ding Dong's instructor caused dissatisfaction among many students. Ding Dang is the goddess in the hearts of all students, and she is so polite to Lynch. She looks like a young couple rather than a tutor.

"This Lynch is really lucky. There is a little beauty beside him. Even Shangguan Feiyun looks at him with admiration. Now even Mentor Dingdang is on an equal footing with him. Where will we students be placed!"

Even the students in the advanced class couldn't stand it any longer. Among the top five beauties in Qingyun Mansion, Lynch took care of all three of them by himself.

Shangguan Feiyun's recognized number one beauty, Ding Dong, and Yu Wenyan's ranking has been rising recently, joining the top five.

After receiving the prizes, everyone did not linger, and returned to Qingyun Mansion. The incident in the Qilian Mountains made everyone refresh their understanding of Lynch.

Breaking through to the seventh-rank martial artist, you can apply for entry into the intermediate class, enjoy better treatment, and have more diversified resources.

In a courtyard of the intermediate class, Tu Bofan and others were also in it, all of them had gloomy and ugly faces.

"Brother, what should we do? Tomorrow is the day of the duel. This Lynch has broken through to a rank eight martial artist, and now he has obtained a ninth rank elixir and five spirit stones, which are very likely to be swallowed to help him break through to a ninth rank martial artist! "

Sikong Yan was not calm anymore, she looked worried, Lin Qi's strength grew too fast.

The expression on Sikong Lai's face was very ugly, and it was naturally clear that Lynch had reached the rank eight martial artist, and it would not be so easy to kill him.

"Sikong, someone is looking for you!"

Outside the courtyard, someone yelled, Si Konglai walked out quickly, and there was a man in black standing outside the door.

"May I ask who you are?"

Sikonglai didn't know this person, so he asked with a look of doubt.

"This is a ban-breaking pill. At critical moments, it can help you improve a level, reach the Martial Spirit Realm, and last for a stick of incense!"

The man in black said coldly, then took out a porcelain bottle, handed it to Sikong Lai, and left immediately.

Breaking the forbidden pill, as the name suggests, is a taboo pill, which can instantly open some hidden acupoints in the human body and open up energy. Once you take the breaking forbidden pill, you have to bear very serious consequences.

When the effect of the medicine disappears, there will be a series of chain reactions, for example, the body will be sore and unable to go to the ground for several days, and the dantian will be exhausted. After taking the forbidden pill, [-]% of people will stay in this state all their lives step forward.

Therefore, no one is willing to use this kind of elixir unless it is a last resort, except when facing a life-and-death crisis.

"Brother, who was it just now?"

Si Kongyan asked, just now he saw a black shadow flashing past, but he didn't see it clearly.

"It's all right, a friend!"

The expression on Sikong Lai's face became more and more dignified, who gave him the forbidden pill, obviously hoped that he could win this life-and-death battle.

The life-and-death battle came as scheduled, Lynch stood on the dragon and tiger platform early in the morning, waiting for Sikong to come!
At this moment, thousands of people have gathered around Longhutai. Whether it is the intermediate class, the advanced class or the beginner class, there are a large number of people pouring in.

"Brother Lin, are you sure?"

Duanmu Ci and Duanmu Shen have arrived. Last time, they helped Lynch resolve the situation. During this period of time, under the care of the eldest sister, their strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and they have entered the intermediate class.

Lynch glanced at Brother Duanmu, his eyes showed determination, he did not speak, and the cold wind blew past him.

"This Lynch is really powerful. He is worthy of being an eighth-level talent. In just ten days, he has crossed four levels in a row!"

Among the crowd, there were many voices of praise and envy. Some people envied Lin Qi and possessed eighth-level talent, so naturally some were jealous.

"Although the talent is good, it's a pity that he is too sharp. I heard that there are quite a few people in the Qingyun Mansion who want to kill him. I'm afraid he won't survive today!"

Some people sneered, thinking that Lynch would definitely die in this battle. Although Lynch was very powerful, no one had ever seen him kill the Martial Spirit Realm.

"However, a person born in a small dynasty dares to be so arrogant. Since ancient times, geniuses have been like Jiang Zhiqing. The most indispensable thing in our Tianyan Continent is genius. A dead genius will soon be forgotten."

A senior class student stood beside Zhang Qiu with a mocking look on his face. It seemed that Zhang Qiu was not the only one who was hostile to Lynch.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and some people were getting impatient. Why is it that Sikong Lai hasn't arrived yet? Are you afraid?

"Look, Sikong is here!"

Today's life-and-death battle has attracted countless people's attention since the first day, unless Sikong came and didn't want to stay in Qingyun Mansion in the future, if not, even if he had to bite the bullet, he still had to fight.

Behind him, Tu Bofan and the others showed smirks and stared at Lynch viciously. If it wasn't for him, they would be living a good life now.

"Lynch, today is your death day!"

Sikong Lai stepped onto the arena, with a murderous aura shooting out of his eyes, a peak ninth-rank martial artist has already stepped into the Martial Spirit Realm with one foot, and is only one step away from the Martial Spirit Realm.

"This Sikong is not easy. Give him another month, and he will definitely have a chance to break through to the Martial Spirit Realm!"

Some students in the advanced class praised him one after another. After all, Sikong joined Qingyun Mansion only two years ago, and he can be considered a genius if he can break through to the Martial Spirit Realm.

Yu Wenyan had a worried look on her face. She knew Lin Qi was extremely powerful, but she was secretly worried. Women's premonitions were sometimes very accurate.

Gou San and the others cheered and cheered for Lynch.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it!"

Lin Qi's ancient well was not turbulent, and he could not see any fluctuations. Si Konglai was just a stumbling block on his life path, which made Lin Qi unable to arouse any interest.

"You are right, any words at this time are superfluous, let me end your reputation as a genius today!"

Sikong Lai holds a long sword, exuding a cold glow, the pinnacle of the ninth rank, even in the face of a first-rank martial spirit, he has the strength to fight.

Lin Qi didn't speak, and let the cold wind blow by him. He stood quietly in his white robe, like an ancient pine tree, even after countless winds and rains, it can still stand tall!
This aura alone has convinced many people secretly. Lynch's demeanor is still artistic, which many people don't have. Even in a life-or-death crisis, he can remain calm and calm.

Sikong came to strike, a peerless sword, and with a movement of his body, it turned into a shooting star. On the long sword, an overwhelming sword frost formed, and the wind blew and the cold wind fell.

This is Sikong Lai's cold wind sword technique, once it is used, the sky is filled with cold wind, as if winter is approaching, a very terrifying scene appears.

Around Lynch, layers of frost appeared, trying to completely wrap Lynch. The indescribable artistic conception attracted a lot of applause.

After all, most of the people present wanted Lynch to die, and no one wanted to be overtaken by others, especially a country bumpkin, an ant from the sky.

"This level of strength can't kill me!"

Lynch stood still, and with a single finger, a ray of cold light appeared. With just one finger, all of Sikong Lai's sword energy was destroyed.

"This is impossible!"

The students around the Dragon and Tiger Terrace were crazy, and it was hard to accept such a thing. Sikong came with a sword, which was comparable to a first-grade martial arts, but Lin Qi broke it with one finger.

Dozens of instructors stood in the distance, watching the competition with great interest, Hu Cheng's face was extremely gloomy, and suddenly his expression changed.

Zhang Qiu's eyes narrowed. He saw clearly just now that Lin Qi was just a finger, which broke all the sword energy, making countless people present show fiery expressions.

They no longer care about who lives and who dies, but whether they can appreciate a hearty fight.

The one with the ugliest face was naturally Sikong Lai. Just now, he had exerted about [-]% of his strength, but was broken by Lynch's finger, making him aware of the crisis.

The long sword continued to shake, and the sharp sound of piercing the air came, accompanied by a violent storm, which set off a frenzied wave. The ferocious and terrifying momentum, mixed with the frosty air, condensed together and turned into a huge wave.

"Lynch, die for me!"

Sikonglai let out a smirk, and the long sword suddenly transformed into countless sword shadows. The scene was incomparably spectacular, as if thousands of long swords were about to execute Lin Qiling to death.

"That's what makes it interesting!"

An arc appeared at the corner of Lynch's mouth, but he still didn't draw out his long sword. With a movement of his palm, a strange mark appeared. Lynch fought Sikong with his bare hands.

A huge palm print was formed, and with a light slap, the violent storm just now was instantly disintegrated, as if nothing had happened.

"Wu Ping died unjustly!"

Zhang Qiu said very coldly, Wu Ping has not come back yet, he must have died in the Qilian Mountains, Zhang Qiu's eyes suddenly became scarlet.

"Jiang Liu, what should we do, are we really going to send martial arts masters here?"

Several men who walked closer to Jiang Liu spoke at this time, hoping that Jiang Liu could find a stronger master, so that he could kill Lin Qi.

"I have already contacted. This Lynch must be killed. If I don't avenge this revenge, I will not be a human being!"

Thinking of the scene that day, Jiang Liu's mouth was stuffed with something, Jiang Liu's whole body seemed to be electrified, and he couldn't help showing his teeth cold and murderous.

Gao Zhan also gritted his teeth in anger. More than 50 people were bathed with feces by Lynch that day. How could he swallow this breath.

Si Kongyan and Tu Bofan gritted their teeth, wishing they could go on stage now and kill Lin Qi.

As soon as the sword was broken, Sikonglai finally realized the seriousness of the matter. He made two strikes, but Lin Qi didn't even use the sword. His real killing move was the long sword. If he used the long sword, Sikong would definitely be unable to resist it.

"If that's all you have, then it's time to end!"

Lynch lost interest, and his body drove straight in. Several figures appeared on the field, and they suddenly approached Lynch, and their palms went straight to his chest. Once they were hit, they would definitely die.

"Lynch, you forced me to do this!"

Feeling Lynch's terrifying aura, Sikong Lai let out a grin, took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom, and swallowed it in one gulp.

(End of this chapter)

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