Martial Arts Collection Pavilion

Chapter 62 Challengers Gather

(I want to hear more of your voices, I want to receive more of your suggestions, search and pay attention to the WeChat public account "qdread" now, and give more support to "Budao Cangjing Pavilion"!) Lin Daoru defeated Liu Jinlong, and As soon as the news came out that Liu Jinlong had been subdued by virtue of his strength at the beginning of the seventh rank, most of the disciples of the Devil's Cult tightened their hearts, and then showed envious expressions.

However, there are some disciples who have fighting spirit in their eyes, whether they are the direct disciples of the head of the Demon Sect, the disciples of the magic master, or the disciples of the elders, among them, those with outstanding talents and strength above the seventh rank They all showed surprised expressions.

Naturally, they didn't think that Lin Daoru would surpass Liu Jinlong too much, they only thought that Lin Daoru had a high-quality martial arts, but in fact his own strength was not so good.

Of course, there are also those who are fighting madmen. Every day, there will be demon disciples challenged by them, and occasionally they challenge each other.

For them, apart from rest time, most of the time is spent fighting and recovering.

As Lin Daoru's reputation spread, he attracted endless challengers.

"Excuse me, are you Senior Brother Lin Mengdie? I, Wang Bufan, is the seventh disciple of the third elder. I heard that you defeated Liu Jinlong, so I take the liberty to come here to learn."

There were a lot of words like this. At the beginning, some unknown people came to challenge. As time went by, even the disciples of the major elders began to appear one after another.

At first, Lin Daoru went off to compete with the opponent himself, but after a week, he no longer had patience. If all his time was spent dealing with the challenge, where would he find the time to investigate the murderer?

"Senior Brother Wang, you can challenge Brother Lin, but you have to pass me first."

Liu Jinlong, who had passed on Lin Daoru's Dragon Subduing Palm, accepted the challenge with confidence. He is not weak in himself, and his cultivation is only a little worse than this Wang Bufan.

The two made a move together, and they fought fiercely for dozens of rounds.Everyone had fun, but Lin Daoru lacked interest.

That Wang Bufanxu was a little impatient with this kind of fighting, so he said in his mouth: "Junior Brother Liu, the last move will determine the outcome."

At the same time, he retreated backwards, gathered energy with both hands, and drank in his mouth: "Look at my big blood demon hand."

This Liu Jinlong also wanted to show off. Seeing that although his palm looked domineering and boundless, it actually gave him less pressure than Lin Daoru's Dragon Subduing Palm, so he laughed out loud and slapped out both palms at the same time, shouting: "Look at me subduing the dragon!" Palm, ha."

With a 'ha' sound, a golden dragon-shaped phantom flew out from between his hands. He had practiced Dragon Subduing Palm for a very short time, and he had just learned it, but he had not yet grasped its charm. The power is equal to the power of the big blood demon hand.

There was a stalemate here for a long time, and in the end it was defeated by Wang Bufan. The Subduing Dragon Palm was fierce and domineering, and it was still in the hands of the big blood demon. If Wang Bufan hadn't cultivated higher, it might be difficult to even equal him.

Seeing that he had defeated Wang Bufan, Liu Jinlong immediately became very proud. He saluted Wang Bufan a little happily, and then looked at Lin Daoru with fiery eyes.

Only the Dragon Subduing Palm in the first form is so powerful, so how powerful should the No.18 palm be in the end?

Lin Daoru's scalp was a little numb from his sight. Although he won a game, the crowd did not disperse. In the end, another person popped out from the field. Among them, the size is second only to the existence of the inn cook.

However, his strength is much stronger than that of the cook, and he exudes a monstrous murderous aura from all over his body. This is not aimed at anyone, but because he has killed too many people himself. If you want to restrain yourself, you will be able to put tremendous pressure on some fledgling people in terms of momentum.

Lin Daoru also had a lot of lives in his hands, but he had a mighty righteousness in his heart, everything came from his heart, and he was confident that everyone he killed had a way to kill, so although he didn't have murderous intent, he was free. There was an unyielding artistic conception, but the man's murderous aura was of no use to Lin Daoru.

After he came to the stage, he stared at Lin Daoru for a long time, without paying attention to Liu Jinlong at all. Looking at his burly body, a trace of fear flashed in Liu Jinlong's eyes.

Dao Baitu, the second disciple of the Great Elder, ranks 97th on the list of [-] disciples of the third generation of disciples. He has the strength of the peak of the seventh rank. He is aggressive and likes to tear the opponent's body.

When Liu Jinlong saw him on the stage, he was instinctively afraid, and then seemed to remember something, gritted his teeth, and was about to step forward, but was held down by a hand on his shoulder, unable to move.

Looking back, I saw Lin Daoru nodded to him, and said: "You can't deal with this person, let me do it."

Liu Jinlong nodded with a complicated expression, and then stepped aside, relying on his identity, Dao Baitu would at most injure him, but dare not kill him, but this Lin Daoru is only an inner disciple, There is no backer of a higher generation in the back, if it is against the sword, it will be light to be beaten and disabled by him.

Some regretted my recklessness, and prematurely put out the signboard of Linshe. After all, Lin Daoru had just defeated him, and his reputation was at its peak. One after another.

This day's list of [-] people of Demon Cult recorded the most powerful group of disciples among the three generations. Pang Suxin's mid-level Ninth Stage cultivation ranks at the top of the list. If he returns from Yizhou here, he can be steadily promoted to the elder of the sect.

The worst ones are all battle-experienced existences. The Tianmo Sect has been fighting against the Five Immortals Sect all year round, honing the strength of the new generation of disciples.

The most powerful group of people in the Tianmo Sect is often not the existence of the elders, but a group of people who worshiped the Demon Sect since childhood and survived the battle with the Five Immortals Sect.

Their martial arts are often not outstanding, but their strength is a formidable opponent at the same level as the public.

This Dao Baitu is good at wielding a big sword. No one knows what his original name is. All he knows is that his battle with the Five Immortals Sect killed more than 100 people in a row.

There was a trace of solemnity on Lin Daoru's face. Seeing Lin Daoru approaching himself, Dao Baitu said, "My name is Dao Baitu. If you can block me three times, I will let you live and you can block me." Ten strokes, I reluctantly admit that you are my junior, so that your limbs are healthy, hehe, as for defeating Lao Tzu, I am afraid it will not be possible."

He said very wildly, with an illusion that it should be so in his words, Lin Daoru nodded and did not answer, just holding the Tibetan Lord in his hand.

Dao Baitu grinned, a flash of cold light flashed, and a lightning-fast shadow of the sword slashed towards Lin Daoru, saying: "The first sword." There are more fresh content on it, and there is also a 100% lucky draw gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click the "+" sign on the top right to "add friends", search the official account "qdread" and pay attention, hurry up!)
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