Asura War Supreme

"Sister Luo."

Lin Jingyu looks at people and immediately shows a brilliant smile. Since the girl confessed to him more than ten days ago, they have never met each other again. Now that the girl can come, Lin Jingyu is really pleased.

"Elder martial brother Lin."

Standing in front of Lin Jingyu, the black skirt girl also showed a smile. The smile was clean and pure, without a trace of dirt. It was so clear and charming, so beautiful!

In this smile, Lin Jingyu didn't see sadness and resentment. Was she relieved? Lin Jingyu's eyes fell on the girl's white face and thought.

What Lin Jingyu doesn't know is that Luo Yuanyuan is really extremely sad after the failure of her confession that day, but after she goes back, she thinks for a long time, thinks a lot, and finally she gets the answer. She likes Lin Jingyu and hopes he can be happy. That's enough!

If you can't be a lover, you can also be a friend. So today, with enough blessing and piety, she came to pray for Lin Jingyu.

"Elder martial brother Lin, you are sure to win. All the glory of today's clan will belong to you

Luo Yuanyuan said with a smile that she believed in Lin Jingyu.

"Thank you, younger martial sister Luo." Lin Jingyu looked at the girl in front of her, then showed a smile, went to the girl in black skirt, hugged her and said, "you are so lovely today."

Luo Yuanyuan blushed. If she remembers correctly, this should be the first time that elder martial brother Lin praised herself and said that she was cute. That's good. Elder martial brother Lin, come on, you must win this duel between life and death. The girl sincerely blesses her in her heart. At the same time, she is puzzled in her heart. She doesn't know who the girl in elder martial brother Lin's heart is, It's also a very good existence.

Walking down the ninth peak, Lin Jingyu took the lead and went on. All the people of the ninth peak followed him and gradually formed a stream of people.

Along the way, this team of hundreds of people attracted many other disciples and elders to stop.

Is that Lin Jingyu?

Many people look at the scene in front of them. They are all surprised. In a moment, they all understand that the previous rumors are true. Today, the disciple from the ninth peak is really going to fight for life and death. His opponent is Tianjiao from the third peak, the only direct disciple of the second elder, Du Chengzhe!

This is a good play. Ha ha, a low-level disciple, with only a small amount of spirit and accomplishments, dares to challenge the powerful monk who has already broken through the realm of Lingwu. Is this self-confidence or arrogance? I really don't know what the final outcome will be. Many people are full of strong interest, although they think that Lin Jingyu will die today!

However, they still have a mood of watching the crowd in their hearts. Soon, there were more and more people behind Lin Jingyu, from more than 200 people in the beginning to more than 1000 people now, and the number of people is still increasing. They followed Lin Jingyu for only one purpose, that is, to see the final result of the life and death duel.

Although many people have a bad look at Lin Jingyu, not everyone thinks so. These people may have seen the self-confidence on Lin Jingyu's face. They can see that the self-confidence is not pretended, but emanated from the bottom of their heart from the inside out!

So there are many people in the heart are at the same time secret way, is this Lin Jingyu really sure to defeat that Du Chengzhe not?

Otherwise, he didn't look like he was going to die.

Finally, thousands of people came to the foot of the third peak. There, a group of people looked at Lin Jingyu, obviously waiting for Lin Jingyu to come.

Lin Jingyu's eyes look at the past, and a bright and innocent smile comes from the corner of his mouth. Tang Lu, wake up, and Jiang Yan are standing there. They are here to cheer for Lin Jingyu today.

"Younger martial brother Lin, are you ready?" Tang Lu looks at Lin Jingyu coming, and a smile comes to her lips. Things have come to this stage, and now there is no plan to turn back. Now she has to believe in Lin Jingyu and believe that he can win!

"Well." Lin Jingyu nodded seriously. Half a month is enough.

"How sure are you?"

Tang Lu's eyes were fixed and asked again.

"Sixty percent." Lin Jingyu said in a calm tone that in ten days, he has mastered seven of the eleven forms of the eight wasteland destruction seal. As for the latter four forms, he has been unable to break through because of time and cultivation. However, only using the first seven forms, Lin Jingyu believes that they can cause great scruples and troubles to the enemy, Moreover, he has a paralytic tattoo on his body, which can be used as his last mace. Therefore, Lin Jingyu is optimistic about his chances of winning.

So what if the other party wakes up?

To defeat the strong by the weak and break the so-called impossibility defined by others is the road that the real strong should take!

"I hope you're telling the truth, not bragging." Tang Lumei's eyes trembled, and she didn't know what she was thinking.