My emperor has darkened again

Once again, Zhang Lin was silent in the arena. He stood up with a daze on his face.

He lost? How is that possible?

Mingming, Mingming, he is sure to win. Why?

As soon as his temple was in pain, Zhang Lin opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. Then, he vomited.

The filthy smell attracted people to cover their noses one after another and avoid them in disgust. However, after Zhang Lin vomited out, he felt more comfortable. But I still don't understand why I lost.

His condition is equivalent to a concussion. This is also because Li Jiuge didn't control his power. After all, a person who can attack with divine consciousness must be above level 6, and her power in knowing the sea is far stronger than today's cultivation.

The Firebird was born with talent. Unfortunately, its strength is still weak now, but it can't play its greatest role.

Zhang Lin was born in a big family, and her advantage in this aspect is obvious.

It is estimated that it will take a long time to keep fighting with him like this. But she wants to take the route of quick battle and quick decision to shock the world. It's just a waste of Xuanli. She is also lazy to use the attack method that she is not good at. Sure enough, the divine sense attack is the most convenient.

Li Jiuge nodded with satisfaction when he saw that the judge's disciple had recorded his wooden number. Today, she winked at the Li brothers and sisters in the crowd, immediately pasted a flying symbol on her and left.

"Oh, my God, 3000 won again. That's Zhang Lin! Who on earth is she and why have we never heard of her so powerful? "

"3000 won again! What did she do just now? All of a sudden, Zhang Lin was injured? "

"Three thousand! Three thousand is gone

There was a lot of noise in the crowd, which attracted almost everyone's attention. Even Sima Mingkun and others at the front can't help asking curiously.

"What's going on over there? It's been noisy all day

On the high platform, there was also an unspeakable silence, half a sound, and the laughter of Yanhua broke the silence.

"Yes, I like it! If you have such strength, you will certainly be accepted as your own disciples. You all have outstanding descendants, but don't compete with me! "

"Yan Hua's words are not so good. Everyone likes this talent. I think she's good too. I'm afraid I'll have the cheek to compete with you. "

Lord Helian lightly retorts that now he is sure that this woman has outstanding talent and special strength, which can alleviate the pain of her younger generation. Of course, he won't let her out easily.

***

In other main cities, few of them were able to enter the top 50 to become disciples, and in the end, almost all of them were worshipped by master Yanhua. And Yanhua Zun has become a force of his own and has six main cities to rely on, which can not be underestimated.

Under normal circumstances, everyone is in peace, well water does not violate the river. Today, however, it's really amazing that the Reverend Helian should say that he wants to rob people.