Asura War Supreme

Outside the ninth peak, on the huge ancient trees.

"It's not bad. The battle just now was really fierce enough. It was able to solve the five aspects of a spirit in such a short time. It seems that the boy is more and more interesting!" The disciple in the green robe gave a faint smile, and his eyes showed a sense of praise.

"Yes, it's amazing to be able to make the opponent surrender voluntarily with the same level of his opponent. And I can see that the young envoy's move just now seems quite strange..."

Taro arms embrace chest, eyes show a dignified meaning, slowly way.

He is the best among the more than ten young disciples, ranking second among the senior disciples, and his fighting power is only lower than Li Yang. It can be said that he is the one who has the most right to speak among these young disciples.

"What... What, you say, that boy's strength is only five fold of his spirit?"

Wen Yan, the green robed disciple with a long sword on his back drew in amazement. He thought that if he could solve a five fold spirit situation so cleanly, his own strength must be at least six fold spirit situation, right? I didn't expect that my accomplishments were so low

"It seems that compared with a few years ago, the quality of the formal disciples of zongmen has improved a lot. I don't know if this young man can go to the post?"

While the sweet looking woman's eyebrow was slightly provoked, a trace of curiosity flashed in her eyes.

"Guo Ting, I don't think so. According to my grapevine, one of the candidate disciples is Zhao Ziyang. It's said that his strength has reached the sixth level of spirit! The boy in blue wants to win the first place in this year's formal disciples. I'm afraid it's a bit hanging... "The red skirt woman named Jiang Yan seems to be against the sweet girl before. She winks at the latter playfully and says with a toot.

"Jiang Yan, I've heard about this. Zhao Ziyang's strength is really amazing. However, I don't know why. I think the blue disciple can come to the end. Believe it or not, we'll see! However, I declare in advance that every time I bet with you, it seems that you are not the one who laughs to the end, cluck... "Guo Ting says to Jiang Yan with a smile, her manner is arbitrary and quite imposing.

"Guo Ting, you... You are angry with me..." Jiang Yan is also a little impatient about the sweet woman's words. She quickly turns her eyes to the girl in white, who is her best friend. She says with tears: "Lulu, who do you think will win the final victory?"

"This... I don't know..." the woman in white was also a little helpless. She calmed down. She was not surprised at the debate between her best friend and the sweet girl. She had been a little absent-minded just now. A few days ago, when she was the elder assistant of Lingxi Pavilion in the seventh Pavilion, she had a meeting with the disciple in blue, It doesn't seem to be that kind of sinister generation, how in Huo Du's eyes, has become that kind of person with evil intentions?

"Don't forget, that boy is just a waste abandoned by zongmen. Even if he shows some light and gets some appreciation from you now, it's still a matter of two whether zongmen will accept this kind of person with evil mind." Huo Du, the man with the scorpion tattoo, snorted and shook his head.

Hearing the words, everyone was silent. After a long time, Tarot said, "look again."

The crowd also nodded slightly. They were all curious about the boy in blue. However, when they thought of each other's unbearable black history, their eyes also showed a little hesitation. If what Huo Du said was true, was it wrong to let such a person with some improper mental skills enter the sect?

However, as they shook their heads, they thought of the former's fight with Zhou Tong just now. The latter didn't seem to have the heart to take advantage of others' danger. He twisted his opponent's hand to force him to compromise. Although the means were cruel, it was a last resort. In the end, he didn't kill him completely. After he surrendered, he took his opponent's arm again

There is also in the process of fighting with Luo Yuanyuan, the boy in blue also extended a helping hand and saved the enemy's life. This pure heart seems not as bad as Huo Du said, right?

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"Lin Jingyu, I have to admit that there are still some brushes in your previous performance, but that's all. From now on, I, Zhao Ziyang, will end your 77 consecutive victories and let everyone know who is the real pride among the disciples of the sect!"

Zhao Ziyang's face was slightly heavy, and the cold light of his eyes flickered.

In the picture he had expected before, he was supposed to be the most dazzling person in the field from the beginning to the end. Unexpectedly, Lin Jingyu stole the limelight.

He didn't accept it, so he must defeat Lin Jingyu thoroughly in this contest, and tell everyone present with his talent that he is the king of this session of candidate disciples!

And Lin Jingyu is just a joke!

"Hiss!"

Lin Jingyu laughed, very comfortable, very indifferent, "you look like this, it really makes people want to laugh."

Between the words, there is no feeling of putting the opponent in the eye.

"You conceited fellow!" Zhao Ziyang a little angry, from the other side's eyes, he can feel the other side is how disdainful! That disdain is not pretended, but real.

This severely impacted his original superiority.

At this moment, in the face of a strong self, if someone else, I'm afraid I would have been too afraid to speak, but Lin Jingyu was still so arrogant!

"Well! Don't think I'm really afraid of you. "

Zhao Ziyang's mouth turned, and then he touched his palm from his arms, and a pair of gloves appeared in front of him.

This pair of gloves is made of golden silk and inlaid with many pearlescent gems. Under the sunlight, they are quite dazzling.

"Bronze one nail nirvana, gold silk gloves!"

The foreign affairs elder on the Presbyterian seat had a deep look. At this time, Li Zongyan, a rather formal interior elder, was sitting on one side. He said with a smile: "elder Li, you are really willing to go down."

A bronze Nirvana tool can be easily exchanged for at least 3000 sect points. He did not expect that Li Zongyan was willing to pay for Zhao Ziyang such a "magic weapon".

"The foreign affairs elder joked. This Nirvana weapon is a magic weapon of Ziyang's family. It has nothing to do with me."

Li Zongyan slightly a pick eyebrow, light explanation way, one or two words, will give his grandson to provide help to leave the suspicion completely.

Others may believe this, but the foreign affairs elder doesn't believe it. Then he is also angry and gives each other a white look. Well, I believe you, you bad old man. That's strange.

"Lin Jingyu, don't think that your evil function can have any effect on me." Zhao Ziyang raised the golden glove in his hand and said, "I tell you, this golden silk glove can insulate all the strength of the warrior, so the evil skill you use can't do anything for me at all!"

Smell speech, a few disciples of the field suddenly.

"Originally, Zhao Ziyang wanted to use this method to avoid Lin Jingyu's" evil power "threat!"

"It's a Nirvana weapon. It's not something that we low-level disciples without background can possess. Unexpectedly, Zhao Ziyang, a candidate disciple, can possess such a treasure weapon. It's really enviable."

"Who told him to have a good grandfather? The starting point of others is much higher than ours. As long as he keeps his present talent in the future, it will not be a problem to attack Lingwu before he is 20 years old!"

"I'm afraid Lin Jingyu is in trouble. Now his" evil skill "is blocked by his opponent. I'm afraid that next, it's hard to be Zhao Ziyang's opponent."

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"Lin Jingyu, it's still too late to regret now. As long as you drill through my crotch in front of the whole audience, I promise you will spare your life!"

Zhao Ziyang's mouth naturally evokes a touch of pride and pride.

"Regret, in Lin Jingyu's dictionary, there is no regret."

"Besides, I don't need that for you."

Arms embrace chest, grin, Lin Jingyu is still so a calm appearance.

This let a person owe flat appearance, straight Zhao Zi Yang Qi teeth itch!

As before, Lin Jingyu added: "besides, your bullshit seems to be a little too much. If you only talk to me here, you'd better step down as soon as possible, but don't continue to make a fool of yourself here."

If he can't laugh at it, he is satirized by Lin Jingyu. Zhao Ziyang's face is extremely hot, and he can't help it at last.

"You want to die!"

His legs shook back, and his right palm quickly clenched into a fierce fist. In an instant, the whole person also ran out, and the momentum, like the arrow, was unstoppable!

At the same time, behind him, there are six powerful spirits flying out, the power of a fist, wrapped in the terrible power of 3500 Jin boulder!

Invincible momentum swept open, straight to Lin Jingyu body key position, hard hit!

"Zhao Ziyang's cultivation has really reached the sixth level of his spirit, while Lin Jingyu's talent has reached the fifth level. It's obvious that there is a big gap between them..."

A lot of people in the stands are surprised by Zhao Ziyang's fierce power at the moment.

Everyone guessed that Zhao Ziyang might have hidden a lot of strength in his previous battle with Zhou Tong. Of course, there are rumors. The former has broken through to the sixth level of spirit, but he has never seen each other with his own eyes. Until now, he has really felt it. People sigh that Zhao Ziyang is really arrogant!

"Just in time!"

Lin Jingyu's eyes coagulated, and there was no fear on his face. His fingers flexed and stretched, and his right palm twisted into a drum fist just like Zhao Ziyang.

Drink!

In the heart burst a, immediately don't avoid don't flash, in the eyes of everyone surprised, unexpectedly is directly swung a fist to quickly meet up.

People at the scene can also see Lin Jingyu's fist. At this time, there is a little bit of black awn flashing out of it. It's terrifying and powerful.

The shadow of the black fist suddenly appeared in front of Lin Jingyu's eyes with terror. Where the fist passed, there were subtle fluctuations in the space. The harsh sound of sonic boom was like the sound of dull thunder.

Zhao Ziyang, on the other side, also snorted. In the blink of an eye, his powerful fist suddenly burst into flames. The hot waves enveloped his whole fist, and the red flame leaped to a vigorous height. Just for a moment, the temperature on the whole martial arts platform was a little higher, and everyone was shocked!

Peng!

The fists of the two sides are impartial and face to face. At the moment of lightning and flint, they collide with each other fiercely. Suddenly, there is a big bang in the sky, and the center of the self acting martial field bursts open!

This scene has attracted the attention of countless eyes, people have raised 12 points of the spirit of the war, no one is absent.

I'm afraid no one wants to miss this wonderful and intense scene.

When the two sides were fighting each other, countless black fists and huge waves of fire were also swept away under the fierce attack, and the residual energy of terror even spread to the disciples in the distant grandstand.

Under the fierce attack of the two sides, even the hard floor was bursting out with creaking sound, and cracks spread rapidly from the soles of its feet under the gaze of countless shocking eyes.

Both sides stepped back for several steps to stabilize their bodies. Both of them looked closely at each other without any compromise.

Zhao Ziyang's attack speed is as fast as lightning, but it is no worse than Lin Jingyu's. However, the former, in his heart, is a little surprised by Lin Jingyu's strength.

In his opinion, the self-cultivation spirit of six can even be compared with the terror power of the pure fist of seven without using any martial arts.

Only Lin Jingyu is so talented that he can stop his fierce blow with all his strength! This is something he didn't expect.

"Look at Lin Jingyu's head!" Suddenly, there was a change under the stand. A disciple of the sect seemed to see something terrible, and his face was full of disbelief.

When they heard about the fame, they saw six spirits floating above the head of the young man in blue.

Six spirits!

It stands for the six fold cultivation of terror!

How is that possible?

There was a commotion in the crowd, and the voice of the discussion soon changed from the initial amazement to the sound of shock and horror in the blink of an eye!

There are many people who know that not long ago, Lin Jingyu's cultivation only stayed in the four levels of spirit, but now in the past ten days, he has broken through to the six levels of spirit! In such a short period of time, even up two levels, is really so terrible!

All of a sudden, the sound of cold air was repeated layer upon layer, which made people shudder.

"What? Six levels of spirit The law enforcement elder's face changed greatly. Obviously, he couldn't believe it.

"I have said for a long time that kid Lin's strength is far more than that. It's extraordinary that he can easily defuse the elder's power. Hahaha, now it seems that he really is."

The foreign affairs elder narrowed his eyes and looked at the area above the No.1 platform.

"Hum, even so, he may not win Zhao Ziyang!"

The elder of law enforcement shakes his sleeve robe, showing his old age.

The foreign affairs elder sighed and shook his head: "law enforcement, it seems that you still don't want to give up. OK, let's see who will win the contest in the end!"

At this time, the faces of the seven or eight Feng masters also changed slightly. No matter what they thought, Lin Jingyu even hid his accomplishments!

"It's ok..."

Yao Qi, the leader of Jiufeng Mountain, secretly touched a sweat. He also pinched a sweat for Lin Jingyu just now. Unexpectedly, the latter not only took Zhao Ziyang's ferocious fist down, but also had the same strength, without showing any decline.

In his heart, it seems that he began to have some hope for Lin Jingyu.

Many elders made some comments, but the elder Li Yan, who had been silent on the stone chair, did not put a word in his mouth and closed his eyes. It was as if he had already predicted the result of the contest.

Perhaps, even Lin Jingyu did not expect that there were still people who knew that their cultivation was still five, not six.

The reason why Lin Jingyu can transform the sixth spirit and soul is that he took Zijin Tongluo pill before and got through the 99 Xiaowu pulse.

"Brother Jingyu, you must come on!"

"Young master."

Hou Xiaolin and Ningxiang are also staring at the moment, staring at the two figures on the martial arts arena.

"Jingyu, I believe you can do it." Wu Shu clenched the powder fist, Bei teeth light bite red lips, staring at the young figure on the martial arts platform“ This... How can it be? How can it be six fold spirit? " When he saw the six spirits flying out of Lin Jingyu's back, Taro's eyes were also stunned. How could he have made mistakes in his eyes“ I didn't expect that, elder martial brother taro, you've lost your sight sometimes. I'll just say, how can you defeat the opponent of the same level in one round with only five strength The green robed man shook his head and said“ Lin Jingyu, now you may be my opponent. " Zhao Ziyang licked his lips. At the moment, his face didn't slacken because of Lin Jingyu's sudden increase in momentum. Instead, it showed a more intense fighting spirit. A ray of unprecedented brilliance came out from the bottom of his eyes. In the eyes of people's consternation, he tightly grasped the palm wearing the golden silk gloves, and instantly a ray of bright golden light covered the surface of his body. The next moment, his head, is actually condensed out of a spirit and soul... Spirit of seven!