Seeking the Immortal Way

Although he has the strength to defeat Ethereal Opening Realm Rankers, when he saw the opponent take out the profound seal, he should have immediately admitted defeat.

"That's right, this Lin Yan is really too brave, too competitive. His opponent is the disciple of the Heavenly Thunder Sect's Sect Leader, accepting his challenge, there will definitely be a result like this."

"If Lin Yan had not agreed to the challenge from the beginning, such a tragic situation would not have happened. Why did he end up like this?

The compressed swordsmanship is indeed very strong, from the very beginning, it was able to suppress Ruan Qianqiu who was in Ethereal Opening Realm, it was a pity that Ruan Qianqiu used a trick in the end to use a Spirit Treasure, you truly do not know shame. "Su Yun said.

"Does Heavenly Thunder Sect feel proud of such a victory? Lin Yan is only a late period of Foundation Stage Cultivation Level, and that Ruan Qianqiu is already an early stage Ethereal Opening Realm expert. In battle, he even uses a spirit sword, if not for the fact that the power of this thing is too great, how could Ruan Qianqiu have won? "

"Exactly, this Ruan Qianqiu is truly cunning. He actually has such a treasure in his hand, if it is not enough, he is not allowed to be used in a competition like this, even if he wins, it would not be honorable."

"Heavenly Thunder Sect will not feel disgraced. In their eyes, as long as you win, no matter what despicable and shameless method you use, you can do it."

Everyone was unhappy, they all pointed at Ruan Qianqiu, who was on stage, without a single trace of the joyful scene of victory.

Long Fei looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes suddenly opened wide, his eyebrows were knitted tightly, he could not believe what he was seeing, and anxiously asked the man beside him: "Where's Lin Yan? Where did he go? "

Zhu Zimo squinted his eyes, looking at the situation in the field, it was still a cloud of dust, and he could not see Lin Yan's figure at all. He sighed and shook his head: "I can't see, maybe Lin Yan is already …"

"Impossible, he won't die!" Long Fei almost roared at Zhu Zimo, but his eyes were still wide open as he searched for Lin Yan's figure in the arena.

Li Mengqi looked at Ruan Qianqiu in the arena, his heart filled with rage, his eyes filled with hatred, he quietly took out the longsword at his waist and walked to the side, wanting to wait for Ruan Qianqiu to step down, to kill him, and take revenge for Lin Yan.

Xu Jing was completely dumbfounded. Looking at the arena, she was unable to accept the reality in her heart, as all of Lin Yan's smiling and beautiful appearance, was right in front of her eyes. The scenes of her getting along with Lin Yan, was constantly flashing past her eyes.

Mu Xueyan also sighed and shook his head, feeling somewhat regretful towards Lin Yan. Especially when he thought about how he had come into contact with Lin Yan in the secret realm before, even though it wasn't for a long time, each and every move of Lin Yan had left a deep impression on him. Now that he had died like this, his heart was truly a little unwilling.

Seeing that, Meng Xinghe immediately stood up from his chair, frowning, he immediately released his own consciousness, enveloping the stage, in hopes of finding Lin Yan's Qi, his heart was full of worry.

Seeing that, Duan Yunfei frowned. He looked at Qiu Chuyang at the side and felt that for the Sky Cloud Martial Sect, this matter was indeed a little hard to explain. If he really had to take responsibility, then the Sky Cloud Martial Sect would definitely be held responsible.

He stood up from his chair and turned to leave, his face filled with the joy of victory. He then said to Qiu Chuyang who was beside him, "I hope Sect Leader Qiu is able to keep his promise.

After he finished speaking, Jiang Lei's laughter seemed even more arrogant, causing one to feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Sect Master Jiang seems to be happy a little too early. Lin Yan isn't dead yet." Qiu Chuyang said faintly to Jiang Lei.

"What?" Jiang Lei's expression froze as he hastily turned his head around and looked at the arena with squinted eyes. His eyes revealed a look of disbelief as he stared with wide eyes and said, "No …" Impossible! This was definitely impossible! It's impossible for him to dodge it! "

Duan Yunfei also looked at the arena with a puzzled expression. He squinted his eyes and activated his eyesight, finally seeing the situation on the stage clearly, and discovered that a black shadow was concealed within a cloud of dust. Moreover, from the surface outline, it should be Lin Yan.

"Aren't you happy a little too early?"

Just as Ruan Qianqiu was hanging in the air laughing crazily, a cold voice came out from behind him.

Although the tone of the voice was calm, when Ruan Qianqiu heard it, his entire body shivered, because the owner of the voice, was none other than Lin Yan.

He anxiously turned around, only to discover that there was a figure standing behind him. He was dressed in a white robe, without a speck of dust, and was holding a Symbol Sword in his hand. The Symbol Sword's light was blue, and his face was cold.

At this time, a blue colored Sword Qi ball had already condensed on top of the sword tip of the Symbol Sword in Lin Yan's hands.

Ruan Qianqiu was shocked, and hurriedly forced all the genuine essence in his body out. A sense of danger immediately arose in his heart, as though the Lin Yan in front of him was not a late period of Foundation Stage Cultivation Level, but an expert who could completely crush him. Although Ruan Qianqiu knew that it was an illusion, this feeling was extremely real.

Lin Yan's expression was ice-cold, there was not a single trace of emotion in his eyes. With a slash of the Symbol Sword in his hand, a blue ball of light from the Sword Qi flew towards Ruan Qianqiu, bringing with it an impactful force.

Its speed was extremely fast, and after just a flash of blue light, Ruan Qianqiu was still in shock. By the time he had reacted to it, the orb of Sword Qi had already neared his body and heavily struck his chest, sending him flying.

Ruan Qianqiu felt as if he had been struck in the chest, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, the blood that was mixed with the shattered flesh showed that his five visceras were starting to get damaged, causing him to immediately pale, his expression sluggish, and his eyes still carrying disbelief. He simply could not understand why he was defeated, Lin Yan was just a disciple of a late period of Foundation Stage sect, how could he be his opponent?

Even if he did not understand all of this, the result was already very clear. Ruan Qianqiu had lost, and had lost completely, as if he did not have the power to retaliate at all, as if he was going to be completely crushed.