Several weapon refining sects talked with great interest, but the girl from the Qin sect on the side was not happy after hearing this, "What do you mean? If our senior sister hadn't met a pervert, we would definitely have won everything until now. What you mean is our senior sister
It’s not as good as Huoyanluo.”
"Hehe, we didn't say that." Several Weapon Refining Sect disciples chuckled, their eyes involuntarily glancing at the Qin Sect girls.
The disciples of the Weapon Refining Sect are almost all male. This profession in the secular world is blacksmith. Generally, there are very few women who come to forge iron. Therefore, these firework disciples of the Weapon Refining Sect have been in an environment with more wolves and less meat for a long time. Now, once
Seeing such a row of beautiful girls from Qin Zong standing here, Xing was so visually shocked that she couldn't help but start to swallow her saliva.
The girls from the Qin Sect looked at a few people with disgust and said coldly: "Just wait, your senior brother named Huo will fight against our senior sister Qin sooner or later, and let you know how powerful Fengxuan Bayin is."
"Hey, you're still trying to scare people with the Feng Xuan Eight Sounds. In the morning, Lin Ming from the Thirty-Six Kingdoms didn't break it all at once. Our Senior Brother Huo has a middle-grade fire essence in his hands. This thing is real.
, no one can break it, let alone Lin Ming, even if Jiang Lanjian and Mugu Buyu bump into our senior brother Huo’s fire essence, they will have to retreat!"
"You are not afraid of Feng Da's tongue flashing! According to your opinion, you, Senior Brother Huo, are going to take first place?"
"We didn't say we could take first place, we just said that no one can stop Brother Huo's fire spirit. At most, we can only avoid it. The mid-level human-level fire spirit is not something that a pulse-condensing stage warrior can resist," the one who spoke.
The disciples of the Weapon Refining Sect waved their hands with a sense of superiority and continued: "You are not disciples of the Weapon Refining Sect. You don't understand what the word Huo Jing means! And it is a fact that your Senior Sister Qin lost to Lin Ming. We Huo Jing
Senior Brother is still maintaining a winning streak. Even if we encounter Ouyang Ming and Lin Ming, our Senior Brother Huo is still capable of fighting! If the Fire Spirit takes action, the outcome will be 50 to 50! If we face you, Senior Sister Qin... Hehe, I'm afraid of getting burned.
I lost your senior sister’s clothes!”
"You... are shameless!" The girls from the Weapon Refining Sect stared angrily.
"Hey, our brother's teeth are fine. Why don't we give it a try to you?"
The positions of the two disciples were together, and the dispute became more and more fierce. These disciples of the Weapon Refining Sect always had a mean expression. Although these beauties in front of them cannot be eaten, it is good to tease them. As for the Qin Sect
The girls all had looks of disgust on their faces.
At this moment, the referee announced: "The first match of the eleventh round, Lin Ming versus Huo Yanluo!"
The disciples of the Weapon Refining Sect were a little confused when they heard this, but the girls of the Qin Sect lit up their eyes. They were expecting Huo Yanluo to fight Qin Wuxin quickly and hit the Weapon Refining Sect hard in the face, but now they have not been able to do so.
Qin has no intention, but it would be better to face Lin Ming.
"Come on, Junior Brother Lin!"
"Junior Brother Lin kills the guy named Huo instantly!"
"Junior brother Lin, we are optimistic about you!"
In the auditorium, the beautiful girls from the Qin Sect began to cheer for Lin Ming. Their voices were sweet and clear. Perhaps because of the influence of long-term music, their cheers quickly found the same rhythm, and the shocking power of shouting together was not
Covered, it immediately attracted the attention of the audience.
Lin Ming was also stunned. He looked at the group of beauties cheering for him. He touched his nose with a strange expression. I don't think I recognize them...
After so many games, at the home court of Qixuan Valley, Lin Ming mostly encountered cheers and cheers. This time, there were actually people cheering him on, and it was a group of pretty girls. This made Lin Ming feel a little agitated.
Can't enjoy it anymore.
Qin Xingxuan, who was in the audience, looked at the Qin Sect girls who were cheering for Lin Ming with confusion at first, but then his confusion turned into a look of alarm.
Although Qin Xingxuan was indifferent by nature, she also had the sensitivity of a girl. She quickly thought that after this competition, Lin Ming was destined to join Qixuan Valley, and she might have to wait a few years, thinking about the relationship between Qin Sect and Huan Sect.
Girls, Qin Xingxuan felt a sense of crisis in her heart. She has a fan base in just a few days, and she doesn't know what will happen in the future.
The girls of the Qin Sect were cheering for Lin Ming, and the disciples of the Weapon Refining Sect were naturally not to be outdone.
"Brother Huo, come on!"
"Senior Brother Huo, kill instantly!"
The voices of the two sides were tit for tat. On the stage, Huo Yanluo was not very confident about this match. Lin Ming's strength was obvious to all, but with the Fire Essence in hand, Huo Yan Luo was also confident of fighting.
"You are very strong. Before the match started, I didn't expect you to reach this point and defeated Fang Qi, Jiang Lanjian and Qin Wuxin one after another. However, don't think that you can defeat me. My fighting style is different from theirs!
"Huo Yanluo said, and pulled out an exaggerated red sword from the Sumeru Ring. Before it was filled with true energy, a scorching heat wave hit his face, as if he was holding a piece of red-hot sword.
A soldering iron is average.
"It's no use talking anymore, let's fight!" Lin Ming drew out the Chongxuan Soft Silver Spear, and a sharp aura radiated out.
"The game begins!"
Following the referee's announcement, Huo Yanluo activated his true energy, and the human-level high-grade sword in his hand ignited the burning abyss fire.
This sword is called the Sword of the Abyss. It was tailor-made for Huo Yanluo by the elders of the Refining Sect after he obtained the Fire Essence. It used a large amount of precious materials and the cost is no less than that of ordinary earth-level treasures. However,
Because too much attention was paid to the increase of the fire energy of the treasure during the creation, its quality was slightly affected. It failed to meet the standards of earth-level treasures, but it is also the top level among high-grade human-level treasures.
Already.
Under the blessing of the Sword of the Abyss, the fire of the Abyss burned brightly, and the heat waves spread out. The floor tiles of the arena were soon almost melted by the heat.
"Fire burns the city!"
Huo Yanluo shouted loudly, and the red sword of the abyss in his hand suddenly turned into a roaring fire dragon, charging straight towards Lin Ming with an unstoppable attitude!
As the Fire Spirit made a shocking appearance, the disciples of the Weapon Refining Sect shouted and cheered desperately. With the Fire Spirit in hand, and the increase of the Sword of the Abyss, Huo Yanluo's attack, even Mu Gubuyu, Ouyang Ming and others could not
Avoid its sharp edges.
Lin Ming saw the fire dragon rushing towards him and hesitated slightly. But with just this moment of hesitation, the fire dragon had already rushed in front of Lin Ming!
With the true energy circulating throughout his body, Lin Ming poured green true energy into the spear and stabbed it towards the fire of the abyss!
Ten thousand strands of true energy roared towards the Yanlong, and all the spectators present were stunned when they saw this scene.
Hardwired?
No one thinks that Huo Yanluo can win the championship, or even be in the top three, but no one will doubt the power of Huo Jing, especially with the increase of the Sword of the Abyss!
That is a high temperature that can melt even black iron in an instant. If ordinary treasures lose the protection of true energy, they will be directly burned under the fire of the abyss!
In the eyes of most people, even if Jiang Boyun faced Huoyan Luo, he could only avoid the fire of the abyss and rely on his fast sword to attack Huoyan Luo himself, and win in one fell swoop. Lin Ming actually wanted to fight him head-on?
The girls from the Qin Sect exclaimed and covered their mouths, while the disciples from the Weapon Refining Sect looked excited and excited, just waiting for Lin Ming to suffer a loss.
In the flash of lightning and flint, people had no time to react. Lin Ming's gun had already been inserted into the Yanlong's mouth, and the Qingcang True Essence roared!
There was a hint of ferocity at the corner of Huo Yanluo's mouth. He had no confidence in Lin Ming. This was because Lin Ming's erratic body movements and spear moves contained a strange mood of wind. He was afraid that Lin Ming would avoid the fire of the abyss and directly attack him.
Attack him personally.
If it was really a head-to-head encounter, Huo Yanluo was completely confident. He desperately activated the true energy in his body, and the power of the scorching flames poured into the Chongxuan soft silver gun like a tide, and rushed towards Lin Ming along the barrel of the gun!
The power of the flames was violent, attacking and destroying Lin Ming's meridians all over his body.
At this moment, Lin Ming's true energy burst out, and the Evil God Seed let out an excited moan. A huge coercion shrouded it, directly imprisoning the power of fire that rushed into Lin Ming's body!
Then, a huge suction force burst out from the evil god's seed, directly sucking the power of the flame over and using it to nourish the weak fire essence hidden in the evil god's seed.
If classified by level, the fire essence in Lin Ming's body was barely enough to reach the lowest level among lower-grade human fire essences. This was only achieved after absorbing the pseudo-fire essence from the fire master.
The fire essence in Huo Yanluo's body is a middle-grade human-level abyss fire. Generally speaking, the flames released by the fire essence are one level higher than the fire essence itself. In other words, the abyss fire released by Huo Yanluo
It is a high-grade human-level flame. Coupled with the increase of the Sword of the Abyss, this flame power is already the top-level flame among high-grade human-level flames.
The top-level human-grade flame is undoubtedly a great tonic for the fire essence in the evil god's seeds!
The tiny fire spirits in the evil god's seeds began to greedily devour the power of the flames and slowly grew.
Seeing the scene on the ring, all the spectators present were dumbfounded. Lin Ming stood with a bow, holding a heavy black soft silver gun and stabbed it straight at the thick fire pillar. No matter how Huo Yanluo tried to activate the fire spirit, Lin Ming could not move.
Take a step back!
The flames burned, and the floor tiles under Lin Ming's feet melted, forming a blue-colored true energy shield around his body. Fire snakes raged and swallowed on the surface of the blue-colored shield, but the shield never melted.
sign.
Such a scene is like the arrogant Poseidon impaling a sea dragon with his trident! No matter how hard the sea dragon struggles, it cannot escape the control of Poseidon!
This kind of momentum makes people’s hearts palpitate!
"Impossible! How is this possible?"
The most shocking thing is the disciples of the Weapon Refining Sect. The Fire of the Abyss is a middle-grade human-level fire essence, which can only be absorbed by warriors at the peak of the day after tomorrow! And now, the fire essence has the amplification of the Sword of the Abyss. If you want to resist it, you need to practice a lot.
Because it will only be higher, at least the acquired limit of strength!
Although these geniuses are powerful, no one thinks that their own strength can reach the acquired limit, not even Jiang Boyun!
These geniuses are said to be comparable to acquired mid-term masters, but they are only compared to the lowest acquired mid-term masters from the thirty-six countries. (To be continued)
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