Even the Yan Cai'er in front of her had a touch of admiration on her pretty little face when facing Lin Changan.
"Although he is still far away from the prince, it seems that this guy is not so annoying anymore." Yan Caier thought in her heart.
In fact, the more critical point is not that Lin Changan defeated Ye Baiyi in front of him, but just that after Lin Changan defeated Ye Baiyi in front of him, Yan Caier subsequently defeated the golden giant, creating a vacancy.
What is a vacancy?
There are currently eight people present, and the ninth person naturally has no opponent and does not need to participate in the battle.
Now after one round of elimination, there are four people, including Yan Caier, they can still be perfect.
Even if they are eliminated again, it will still be two people, and they don't need to participate in a round.
Except for the final decisive battle, Yan Cai'er can avoid almost all battles.
Moreover, because of her transcendent status and the fact that she is a girl, everyone will be willing to sell her this face. After all, you are now in the Shenwu Pavilion in the imperial capital, and her father is in charge of the entire imperial capital.
Who dares not to sell her this face?
As Lin Changan defeated Ye Baiyi, other disciples also gradually decided the winner. For example, Nangong Han had won, and the same was true for Wang Tianlong. As for Long Xuanyuan, needless to say
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Looking at the soul-melting young man in front of him whose legs were broken by him, Long Xuanyuan's lips showed a touch of contempt and disdain.
"The genius in the imperial capital is nothing more than that." Long Xuanyuan looked down on him with a faint sneer.
However, his eyes immediately shifted to a distant place and suddenly condensed.
"Lin Changan?"
Killing intent suddenly ignited in his eyes, and he clenched his fists. However, soon after, his fists slowly relaxed, and a stern smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Just come, I won't kill you immediately, I will keep you in the last round, let you get close to the final kick to the fifth floor, and severely defeat you, interrupt your
My limbs will make it difficult for you to forget me, Long Xuanyuan, forever!" Long Xuanyuan's eyes were extremely dark, as deep as a poisonous snake.
"If you can't survive to the last round, then after I win, I will look at you like a failed dog, severely break your limbs, and destroy your Dantian!" Long Xuanyuan clenched his fists,
He will take back all the humiliation he suffered last time twice as much this time, and will make Lin Changan in front of him deeply realize the fear he has caused!
Now there are only five people left on the field.
"Boom!" Yan Cai'er also knocked the golden giant, and it retreated ten feet away.
Lin Changan sat in meditation, running his immortal sutra. The powerful spiritual power in his body began to be suppressed by the sutra, slowly forming a whirlpool, and was polished by Lin Changan, and all the dross was removed.
"It seems that the spirit will be fused next." Lin Changan murmured.
Fusion of Spirits, this realm is a step into the true meaning of a cultivator. The right way is that if you step into Fusion of Spirits, you will disappear from the mortal world, and you can live for thousands of years without seeking the Nine Heavens Immortal.
Although most of the powerful soul-melting masters cannot transcend to the level of inscription, then to the Venerable, and beyond, to live for thousands of years, this also represents the importance of the realm of soul-melting. This is a milestone, and it is the key to determining the direction of future cultivation.
element.
For example, the Ye Baiyi in front of me, his spirit is the beast spirit, Qing Lang, Qing Lang is good at speed, so his speed in swordsmanship will be much faster.
There was no spirit-melting realm in his previous life, so Lin Changan was also thinking deeply about what kind of spirit he wanted to melt.
"If you want to integrate, just integrate with the strongest." Lin Changxin calculated and said.
Fusion of spirits does not require you to capture some powerful ferocious beast before you can fuse it, but you need part of the aura of the ferocious beast, or a specific picture of the ferocious beast, so that you can merge into a spirit.
It is impossible to record the pictures in your mind. The so-called pictures are not just for you to draw a random picture. For example, the picture of Kunpeng is a piece of Kunpeng's feather, or a trace of flesh, which is evolved through the power of great power.
Made.
"Let's deal with the present first, let's talk later." Lin Changan immediately put down his thoughts. For him now, he can wait and think about it.
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At this moment, the outside world.
"Well, how many people do you think can enter the fifth floor of this high-level institution?" Elder Xu Rulin, who was wearing a purple gown, asked the other five people.
"Those who can enter the fifth level are naturally the best among them, and their strength is astonishing. Well, I think Long Xuanyuan has the possibility." A beautiful woman elder said, she was wearing a green dress, and her whole body was covered with blood.
She exudes the unique charm of a mature woman. Although she is over a decade old, she is considered very young among the Venerables.
She is Elder Zixiang, one of the five powerful people in Shenwu Pavilion.
"I am very optimistic about Long Xuanyuan." An old man also nodded. He was wearing a blood-colored robe and sitting there, with his body hunched over and holding a crutch made of a skull in his hand.
He is not very old, only in his fifties. It is only because of the secret skills he cultivated that he became what he is now. Some people are inhuman and ghosts. His name is Gui Gusen. He practices the art of exorcising ghosts and driving corpses.
technique.
"Well, it should be Long Xuanyuan. I have seen the disciples here before. There should be no one more powerful than him." Another elder spoke. He was wearing a golden robe and had a gold medal on his chest.
The golden medal, if anyone has a discerning eye, can tell that it is the medal of a fourth-grade divine pattern master.
A fourth-grade Divine Pattern Master, there are only a handful of people in the entire empire, and he is one of them.
His name is You Ran, and he is the elder in charge of the entire Shenwu Pavilion's Divine Pattern faction disciples.
Immediately, the four elders looked at Elder Wuxin and Elder Mo.
Elder Wu Xin rarely takes action, but he is very powerful and is in the middle stage of the Venerable stage. Mo Changfeng, although he is in the early stage of the Venerable stage, is not very old. He is only in his early forties. He is considered an extremely young Venerable.
The future is limitless.
Elder Wuxin glanced at the five people in front of him and ignored them at all. He was wearing a rag and holding his crotch. He didn't look like a strong man at all, and he didn't bother to pay attention to the people in front of him.
To him, it doesn't matter whether he accepts disciples or not, this old man has a very weird temper.
As for Mo Changfeng, he thought about it for a while.
"If we talk about the strength of the disciples, Long Xuanyuan must be the strongest. His body is like steel. It is difficult for ordinary spirit-melting methods to hurt him in a short time. As for the others, they are still a little behind." Mo Changfeng
He spoke and made a judgment.
He added in his mind.
No matter who enters the fifth floor, it cannot be the boy named Lin.
Because he had arranged everything long ago, it would be a great blessing for that boy to come out safely.