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The last one among the twenty people was naturally Lin Ming.
Compared to the nineteen people in front of him, Lin Ming was extremely ordinary and had the most ordinary background. However, Lin Ming attracted great attention.
In particular, the senior officials of Qixuan Valley have already seen all of Lin Ming's information. There are only a few people who can stand here at the age of sixteen in the two hundred years since the beginning of the main sect's martial arts competition. many!
At this time, the sun has not risen yet, the sky is only bright, and the square in front of the Qixuan Valley is already full of people.
The elders of the small sects in the Qixuan area, the leaders of the Sixteen Xiuwu families, the princes and generals of the thirty-six countries and masters of their own countries, the masters and deputy masters of the major Qixuanwu palaces, these people gathered in the square, casually Take one and put it in a small local country. They are all famous figures and beings respected by thousands of people. But if you put it here, many of them can't even sit in the front row, let alone go to the main hall. .
"The level of martial arts in this general sect should be the highest in the past three!" In the audience, the head of the Seven Xuanwu Palace of Huoluo Kingdom said while drinking tea. As the head of a large country's martial arts palace, The middle-aged man named Luo still gets a lot of preferential treatment. There is a table next to him where he can drink some tea and eat some dried fruits.
"Hehe, of course. Didn't you see that even Divine Phoenix Island has sent envoys? This incident really makes our Qixuan Valley look good. Peacock Mountain is usually very impressive, but when their sect holds martial arts competitions, they never do it. No fourth-grade sect sent anyone to watch!¡±
"Shenhuang Island?" The middle-aged man surnamed Luo fiddled with the tea leaves in a tureen and said slowly: "I heard people say that the people from Shenhuang Island came here for some special purpose and were not specifically to see our main sect. Martial"
"I don't know about that. Speaking of which, how is your ranking of King Wu of Huoluo Kingdom?"
"Uh" At this sudden question, the middle-aged man surnamed Luo choked on his tea. In the end, Wang Wu failed to enter the second echelon, and what made him most distressed was that Huo Luo Kingdom also lost a Tianchi. Quota
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The sun finally rose slowly, and the referee of the final was already standing in the center of the field. This person, with a mid-level innate cultivation level, was one of the inner elders of Qixuan Valley.
"I won't repeat the rules of the competition. Just like the qualifiers, there are a total of thirty people in the finals, and each person has played at least twenty-nine games. The players with the lowest points in the final will also face the challenge of the second team ranked higher. , does not mean that you will definitely be in the top thirty."
¡°The finals begin now!!¡±
The elder referee¡¯s voice was extremely loud, and his voice could be clearly heard throughout the valley.
"Lin Ming, just do your best and strive to be in the top ten. If you encounter an opponent you can't beat, don't show off, so as not to get injured." Qin Ziya sent Lin Ming to the contestants area and repeatedly warned, although it is not allowed to injure the opponent during the competition. , but if the strength is similar, the fight must be all-out, it is difficult to control the strength, and it is not uncommon to be seriously injured.
"I see."
Lin Ming walked to the player area and sat down on the chair. The first game started soon. There were no seed players or core disciples of the Obu Sect. Although it was also a battle between dragons and tigers, the audience was obviously a little disappointed. They What I want to see most is the showdown between direct disciples.
As the fight was getting fierce, Lin Ming suddenly saw a handsome man holding a folding fan looking at him with a sneer.
Lin Ming frowned slightly, he did not recognize this person.
"Are you Lin Ming?"
"yes!"
"I am Ouyang Zifeng, the core disciple of Hehuan Sect in Qixuan Valley!"
"I don't seem to know you?"
"It doesn't matter if you don't know me, as long as I know you, it's because of you that my brother missed this sect martial arts competition that is extremely important to him!"
When the handsome young man said this, Lin Ming remembered that in Nanhua Tower at that time, he used the reincarnation force to injure a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, also named Ouyang, who must be this person's younger brother.
However, Lin Ming actually did not strike hard at that time. The reason why the opponent was so seriously injured was entirely due to his own fault. Ouyang Ziyun used a move that was beyond his current control ability - Purple Flame Bone Spear. As a result, after the move was broken, he The real energy he had gathered backfired, so he was seriously injured.
Sensing Ouyang Zifeng's strong hostility, Lin Ming said coldly: "The reason why your brother was injured like that is because he used a move that he couldn't control and suffered backlash. It has nothing to do with me."
"It has nothing to do with you? Humph, if it weren't for your attack, how could my brother's purple flame bone spear go out of control!"
"So what you're saying is that I should??, you are really arrogant to the extreme! I have been fighting all the way till now, and only one person can force me to draw my sword in the two qualifying rounds. I wonder if you have the ability to force me to draw my sword? "
Ouyang Zifeng said, taking out a long cyan sword from the Sumeru Ring, and inserting the sword into the scabbard. The scabbard was made of snake skin, looked very simple, and faintly exuded a faint true essence. Fluctuating, it is obvious that this scabbard is not extraordinary.
Lin Ming smiled, forcing you to draw your sword? Then let's see if you have the ability to force me to shoot first!
Reincarnation Martial Intent!
Lin Ming's eyes suddenly turned into black whirlpools. He was now studying the Martial Intent of Samsara intensively. Even if he did not expect the Martial Intent of Samsara to defeat his enemies, he would still use it to increase his understanding of the Martial Intent of Samsara.
Ouyang Zifeng had long expected that Lin Ming would use his soul to attack. He sneered and shook the scabbard in his hand. He heard a whining sound as a large number of green ghosts flew out from the sword and surrounded Ouyang. Around Zifeng, a cold ghostly aura rushed towards his face, almost freezing people's souls.
And after Lin Ming¡¯s soul attacks came, they were all blocked by these ghosts.
"Puffy!"
The ghosts destroyed by the soul attack expanded like balloons, and then burst and exploded. One ghost died, and new ghosts immediately appeared. Lin Ming defeated more than a dozen ghosts in a row, but was unable to hurt Ouyang at all. Zifeng.
"Hmph! Although my soul power is not as powerful as yours, your soul attacks are ineffective against me! These ghosts are actually condensed from the Yin Qi collected in my body. Even if you disperse them, they will only be integrated into my body. , after being nourished by my true energy, it will condense and take shape again, with an endless supply!"
"If you can only use soul attacks, that would be a huge disappointment to me."
As Ouyang Zifeng spoke, purple flames appeared all over his body. The flames burned fiercely, and the tongues of fire shot out several feet high, covering Ouyang Zifeng entirely. What was very strange was that the purple flames not only did not burn, but instead radiated heat. A cold air that penetrated deep into the bone marrow quickly formed a layer of ice at Ouyang Zifeng's feet and spread.
"Purple Flame Bone Spear." Lin Ming easily recognized this move. Ouyang Ziyun also used it in Nanhua Tower and suffered a big loss.
"My brother lost to you after using the Purple Flame Bone Spear, so I will show you the true power of the Purple Flame Bone Spear today!"
The purple flames condensed into a purple bone spear on Ouyang Zifeng's right hand, and bursts of ghostly cries came from the spear body. With Ouyang Zifeng's cultivation, the purple flame bone spear was much more powerful.
"Die!"
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The bone spear was thrown out, with a blurred afterimage and a long flaming tail, as fast as lightning! The sharp explosions of air mixed with the shrill cries of ghosts almost pierced people's eardrums.
Whoosh!
Lin Ming was directly pierced by the bone spear!
Before the audience had time to react, Ouyang Zifeng laughed ferociously, thinking he could escape? too naive!
"Lin Ming" who was pierced by the bone spear turned into a shadow and dissipated. It was just an afterimage. At the same time, the bone spear suddenly turned and chased Lin Ming's shadow.
"point!"
Ouyang Zifeng shouted sharply, and the bone spear suddenly split into twelve strands, stabbing Lin Ming from all directions. There was no way to avoid it!
"Ah¡ª¡ª" The warriors from the thirty-six countries couldn't help but exclaim, and Qin Xingxuan clenched his hands together nervously. In a duel of this level, if you are not careful, you may be seriously injured or even disabled!
¡°Puffy, puffy, puffy!¡±
Twelve strands of purple flame bone spears hit Lin Ming at the same time, and purple fire rose up like a blooming purple rose!
Ouyang Zifeng¡¯s mouth curved. The audience from the thirty-six countries held their breaths. Qin Xingxuan¡¯s hands were even more sweaty. She didn¡¯t know what Lin Ming¡¯s ultimate strength was.
However, after the purple flames dissipated, the smile on Ouyang Zifeng's lips froze. Lin Ming stood firmly on the stage, and his clothes were not even burned. Around his body, purple electric snakes kept coming. Dancing, completely surrounding his body.
Ouyang Zifeng's face suddenly darkened, using thunder and lightning as a shield?
Being able to block his Purple Flame Bone Spear with the power of thunder proves that Lin Ming's thunder energy has reached an extremely high level of compatibility, which is enough to break through his Yin energy and threaten him. (Four thousand chapters, make up for the thousand owed yesterday)-
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