Chapter two hundred and forty-ninth Jingchan twins
Lin Ming turned around and saw that the person speaking was clearly Jiang Lanjian. Although he didn't have much contact with him, Lin Ming could roughly feel that Jiang Lanjian was a person with extremely high vision. It was not easy for him to call him a "genius".
Lin Ming smiled and said, "It's interesting. The first match was the Phoenix and the Phoenix. In this second round, there are indeed a lot of experts!"
Jiang Lanjian glanced at Lin Ming in surprise and said, "Your group is a bit strong, but you seem to be very confident?"
There were five masters in the seven groups: Fang Qi, Bi Tinghua, Jing Chanyu, Zi Ling and Lin Ming. The five people competed for three spots, among which Fang Qi secured one spot. Jiang Lanjian originally thought that Lin Ming would show a solemn expression.
Unexpectedly, he could still laugh. This was because he had either given up competing for the first tier, or he was extremely confident in his own strength, and Jiang Lanjian felt that Lin Ming was the latter.
"Jing Chanyu or Zi Ling, who do you think will win?" Lin Ming asked Jiang Lanjian.
Jiang Lanjian shook his head, "They didn't show their full strength in the previous games, and they all won and qualified. I couldn't predict it."
On average, there are four to five people in each group who have perfect wins. The seventh group that Lin Ming belongs to is Fang Qi, Bi Tinghua, Jing Chanyu, Zi Ling and Lin Ming.
However, after this group of competitions, there will only be at most two people left who can maintain a complete victory in the end.
While the two were talking, the battle in the field had already begun.
This was an extremely strange battle. The audience could not see where Zi Ling was from the beginning to the end. They could only see the light blades like the scattered flowers of a goddess, which dazzled their eyes.
With his powerful perception, Lin Ming could clearly see that Zi Ling waved her hand and there were six blades of light. These blades of light seemed to be fired casually, but each one was enough to kill an ordinary pulse-condensing stage warrior instantly.
Because the speed was too fast, the light blade drew a series of rainbow shadows. The sharp and piercing whistling sound also made people's scalp numb.
"The power of manipulating light is really magical." Lin Ming could feel that although the main body of the light blade's attack was true energy, it did contain a rich element of light, which was a kind of energy that was stronger than metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.
The seven natural energies of wind and thunder are even more elusive and mysterious.
In the blink of an eye, there were thirty-six light blades in the air. These light blades were whistling and flying in the air, but they did not attack Jingchanyu. At this moment, Zi Ling suddenly put her hands together and shouted: "Thirty!"
The six-light blade kills!"
Following this clear shout, the thirty-six light blades turned their directions one after another and rushed towards Jingchan Yu.
Facing the blind attack of the light blade, Jing Chanyu raised her hands, a soft light emitted from her heart. A thick eggshell-like light shield appeared around her body.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
The light blade suddenly encountered great resistance in the thick halo of light, and its speed dropped sharply. At the same time, the edge of the light blade was also quickly melted away by the light mask.
"Mei Zen Chiba Hand."
Jing Chanyu turned her hands over, and a series of finger shadows formed on her fingertips, covering the sky and the earth.
"boom!"
Zi Ling, who had been hiding in the distorted light, groaned. She was directly forced out by Jing Chanyu's virtual big hand. She was holding a bright sword of light in her hand, with a look of shock on her face.
"defeat!"
Jingchan's jade lips opened slightly, and she groaned, and a large golden handprint condensed in front of her. "Mingchan Prajna Palm!"
"boom!"
A huge golden handprint pressed on Zi Ling's body. The lightsaber in Zi Ling's hand broke and she spat out a mouthful of blood. Her body flew backwards and hit the protective shield heavily.
"Jingchan Yusheng!"
With the referee's announcement, the audience had not yet recovered. From the beginning to the end of the game, it only took ten short breaths.
Jing Chanyu only used three moves, one to defend and two to attack. After three moves, Zi Ling was defeated! But Jing Chanyu did not move, and the veil hanging gently on her face even
She has never been blown up by the wind. From beginning to end, Jingchanyu is extremely calm.
Zi Ling is not an unknown person. She has been selected as a core disciple of the Huan Sect since she was a child. Her talent is amazing. She was ranked fifty-sixth in the last Zongzong Competition. This time, she won all the group matches and did not leave.
Unexpectedly, he entered the top thirty, but lost to Jing Chanyu! And he lost within three moves!
This Jingchanyu is so powerful!
Jiang Lanjian raised his eyebrows. He would not be surprised whoever wins between Jing Chanyu and Zi Ling. What surprised him was that Jing Chanyu won with an overwhelming advantage. This proved that she already had the strength to hit the top twenty!
If she really made it into the top twenty, she would be considered a figure. As far as Jiang Lanjian knew, Jing Chanyu was not very old and could participate in another general sect martial arts competition in three years.
By that time, she will probably be even more popular than Zhang Yanzhao this time!
If you can break into the top ten as a disciple of the Thirty-Six Kingdoms, it will be enough to remain in the history of the Qixuan Valley Sect. This is an incredible achievement!
And... Jingchanyu also has a twin brother Jingchanshi. Presumably Jingchanshi's strength is not much weaker than Jingchanyu. A small Jingchan country suddenly has two twins who are expected to hit the general public in three years.
Among the top ten disciples of Zong Hui Wu, this is something that has never happened in the past hundred years!
Jiang Lanjian couldn't help but glance at Lin Ming beside him, but saw that Lin Ming still looked calm. Although he might be a little surprised by Jing Chanyu's strength, he was obviously not worried about himself.
What a confident guy! This General Sect Martial Arts Competition is quite interesting. The Thirty-six Kingdoms and Sixteen Martial Arts Families have successively produced Zhang Yanzhao, Jingchan Twins, and Lin Ming, a total of four peerless geniuses, and among them is Jingchan.
Shuangzi and Lin Ming are both young, and there is still a lot of room for development in the next General Sect Martial Arts Competition...
Thinking of this, Jiang Lanjian's eyelids suddenly twitched. Lin Ming looked like he was sixteen or seventeen years old. How old was he?
Although the difference between the ages of sixteen and seventeen is only one year, it is a huge difference for young warriors.
Generally, children from large sects start practicing martial arts as soon as they can walk. However, martial arts training in childhood is just a symbolic foundation, using medicine to nourish and improve the body, and it does not cultivate true energy.
The real cultivation method and Zhenyuan physical training require the body to start growing and developing, that is, starting from the age of twelve. At this time, the warrior will be divided into six levels of physical training such as strength training, meat training, and internal organs training.
The age of sixteen means four years of practice, and the age of seventeen means five years of practice. The difference is naturally not small.
If Lin Ming were seventeen years old, he could only be considered a first-class genius. If he were sixteen years old, he would be an extremely talented person! He would not be much inferior to the direct disciples of the seven branch sects!
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"The second game, Fang Qi versus Zhou Yan."
Hearing Fang Qi's name, Lin Ming couldn't help but pay attention. The seven major branch sects of Qixuan Valley are Sword Sect, Formation Sect, Puppet Sect, Qin Sect, Hehuan Sect, Weapon Refining Sect, and Illusion Sect.
Among them, the Sword Sect has the strongest attack power, but that does not mean that the disciples of the Sword Sect are the most powerful. The other six sects each have their own unique skills. Some sects, such as the Puppet Sect, the Fantasy Sect, and the Formation Sect, have extremely weird attack methods.
, all kinds of strange moves emerge one after another, they are not as strong as Jian Zong, but they are more difficult to deal with than Jian Zong.
Among the seven major sects, Lin Ming was most interested in the formation sect. The second memory fragment he obtained came from a powerful formation master. Unfortunately, the formation in the memory of that formation master was lost to Lin Ming because of his cultivation.
If you don't have enough, you won't be able to practice at all.
Lin Ming originally thought that if he wanted to arrange a large-scale killing array, he would need at least innate cultivation, but the Qixuan Valley Formation Sect taught him a good lesson.
The small Thunderbolt Evil Fire Bead saved Lin Ming's life.
Lin Ming had never thought of such a cleverly constructed miniature thunder and fire killing array sealed in an array bead.
Lin Ming was even considering whether to join the Formation Sect if he really wanted to join the Seven Mysterious Valley Master Sect in the future?
As soon as the competition started, Zhou Yan used defensive martial arts and deployed layers of protective essence on his body. No one laughed at him for being timid. In fact, he dared to fight against the seven direct disciples.
Such courage.
Zhou Yan himself is not an unknown person. He ranked 70th in the last Zongzong Huiwu. He only lost one game in this group stage. Although there is little hope of entering the first echelon, entering the second echelon is not a problem.
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"Red Flame Fire!"
After achieving the ultimate in conscious protection, Zhou Yan directly used his secret trick. He is a disciple of the Weapon Refining Sect. He has roasted the pseudo-fire essence in his body and poured all the true essence into the pseudo-fire essence.
A lifelike flame dragon burst out of the sky.
Although you can't feel the heat of the Flame Dragon through the protective circle outside the arena, you can predict a thing or two just by looking at the completely distorted light around the Flame Dragon.
Such a flame dragon is enough to evaporate the water in a small lake. If it hits a warrior, it can burn to death an average master of mid-level pulse condensation.
However, Fang Qi just raised his right hand and drew a golden formation talisman in the air. Then, an incredible scene happened. The flame dragon rushed into the golden formation talisman, like a mud cow entering the sea, and disappeared, just like the golden formation talisman.
Connected to a different space, the Yanlong was transferred away.
Seeing such a weird scene, Zhou Yan sighed dejectedly and said, "I give up."
The Red Flame Fire was already his strongest move, but in front of Fang Qi, not even a single spark was fired, and it just disappeared out of thin air. This made Zhou Yan feel powerless. The gap was really too big.
So much so that he couldn't estimate how much it was.
"Fang Qisheng!"
There was no surprise in this victory. People just admired the strength of their direct disciples and began to wait for the next game.
Lin Ming, however, kept thinking about the formation talisman just now. How could a small formation talisman swallow up the red flame fire that Zhou Yan fired with all his strength?
He felt that the formation system of the God Realm Powerful One was very different from the formation system of the Qixuan Valley Formation Sect. It could be said that they were two completely different life skills!
But in Lin Ming's opinion, the formation system of the Qixuan Valley Formation Sect was more useful to him now.
At this moment, the referee's voice interrupted Lin Ming's thinking.
"The third game, Lin Ming versus Bi Tinghua!"
Lin Ming raised his head and met Bi Tinghua's eyes. At this time, Bi Tinghua's face smiled as brightly as his name.
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