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Chapter 360 No worries

Although the banquet hall has always been full of tension, at least everyone has not been at odds with each other. For example, what Ma Junhui said just now is both offensive and mindless, and no one with a sane mind would say it at all.

Lin Ming and Ma Junhui had no grudges, and they didn't even know each other. However, Ma Junhui pounced on him and bit him like a mad dog. If he wasn't instigated by someone else, it wouldn't make sense at all.

Ma Junhui sneered twice, "Yes, I am indeed irritating you. Those painless skill contests before were so boring. However, the thing about you becoming a core disciple of Shenhuang Island by eating soft food is not

I made it up, but there is indeed such a rumor. As the saying goes, it may come out of nowhere, but it may not be without reason. Let me be the touchstone today to see if this rumor is true. How about it? "

"Touchstone? You really think highly of yourself." Lin Ming sneered, "I'm just afraid that your touchstone will shatter as soon as you grind it!"

As Lin Ming spoke, he took out the Chongxuan Soft Silver Gun from the Sumeru Ring. This gun was no longer used after he got the Zixuan Gun.

However, the Zixuan Spear is a top-level human-level treasure, which is too shocking. At first, the Chiyan Ancestor left a disguise on the Zixuan Spear, but this disguise only concealed it from some people with a lower cultivation level than the Chiyan Ancestor.

People, there are many old monsters at the sect master level present, all of them have sharp eyes, so someone must recognize it.

The top human level high-grade treasure would be jealous of even the masters of the Revolving Pill. Lin Ming now has Divine Phoenix Island as his backer, so he is not afraid of the Zixuan Gun being exposed. However, this kind of trouble can be minimized. With so many people present, there is no news.

It will spread within a day.

Ma Junhui saw Lin Ming pull out a middle-grade human-level silver spear. He was stunned for a moment. Then he burst into laughter, "Am I right? As a core disciple of Divine Phoenix Island, you use this kind of rubbish weapon?"

The direct disciples of the third-level sect can all use earth-level treasures, right? The middle-level human level ones? Are you kidding me?"

The corner of Lin Ming's mouth curled up slightly. If everyone was harmonious, he wouldn't mind saving some face for others. Being so aggressive was obviously being directed against him. Of course he would not let him off lightly.

"To deal with a guy like you, bare hands are enough. I fired just to see some blood. If you can still stand after five shots, then I lose."

As soon as Lin Ming said these words, everyone present was stunned.

Is empty-handed enough?

Just want to see some blood?

Win or lose within five moves?

Zhan Yunjian looked at Lin Ming with great interest. This boy was really confident. He turned back to look at Zhou Xiaolian from the Lei Ji Sect, and saw an excited look on the little girl's face. She was obviously looking forward to the next competition.

"Oh? Do you still believe that Lin Ming can win within five moves?" Zhan Yunjian asked using true essence sound transmission.

"Hehe, I don't know if he can win, but no matter what the result is after the five moves, it is a very interesting thing. There will definitely be a party that loses miserably. I am looking forward to the expression of the loser. That loser

The unlucky guy may even have his confidence in martial arts destroyed and never recover from it. Of course I am excited about such a fun thing."

Seeing Zhou Xiaolian say these words in a seemingly innocent tone, Zhan Yunjian felt a chill on his back. This little girl will definitely be a disaster when she grows up.

Among the people present, most of the disciples from the Five Elements Domain were waiting to watch the excitement, while the disciples from the Divine Phoenix Island had different thoughts. Some were worried about Lin Ming, such as Zhang Zhen. There were also some people who were extremely jealous but were waiting.

If Lin Ming is defeated, it's like Yan Fuhong.

Yan Fuhong had a gloating smile on her lips, groping for the ring on her finger, and thought to herself: "You really came from a poor place, and you actually took out a middle-grade human-level treasure to embarrass you. Originally, I just wanted to find someone to cripple you.

It’s okay if you miss the opportunity to enter the Divine Phoenix Secret Realm. Now look, after this scene, your martial arts heart will be damaged, you will dig your own grave, you are an idiot.”

Mu Yuhuang didn't say anything, but just glanced at Mu Qianyu, with an obvious questioning look in his eyes.

Mu Qianyu was extremely speechless. This Lin Ming really didn't make people worry. He could have just defeated the guy in a normal way, but he had to put himself in a desperate situation. Faced with Mu Yuhuang's question, Mu Qianyu gritted his teeth and nodded. She still

Have confidence in Lin Ming.

Mu Yuhuang frowned, "Didn't you ask that old guy Chi Yan to build a top-notch human-level treasured spear for Lin Ming? You said it was even better than your Vermillion Bird Sword, why didn't you see him?

use?"

"Well..." Mu Qianyu smiled bitterly: "Maybe he doesn't want to cause trouble by showing off his wealth..."

Mu Yuhuang said coldly: "It's better to have Divine Phoenix Island support him if he causes some trouble than to lose. It would be embarrassing to take out this rotten iron spear. What if it breaks? What if the weapon breaks?

, or if the five moves still fail to determine the outcome, even if he is stronger than the opponent, he will still be laughed at. I hope he knows better and doesn't make a joke."

Ma Junhui smiled instead of getting angry after hearing Lin Ming's words. He looked at Lin Ming as if he were an idiot, "You didn't come out just to act stupid today, did you? I'm standing here, and I want to see how you win.

I!"

Lin Ming held the gun in his right hand and touched the gun body with his left hand. A familiar feeling spread throughout his body. So far, the Chongxuan Softsilver Gun was the gun he had used for the longest time. It accompanied him to defeat Zhang Guanyu and accompanied him.

He traveled far to southern Xinjiang and accompanied him through the Qixuan Valley General Sect's martial arts competition.

When it comes to deciding the outcome with five shots, Lin Ming has already left himself a lot of room. When Lin Ming was half-tempered, he could already kill the peak acquired Huang Zixuan, and Ma Junhui was only half-stepped. Even if he was a fourth-grade sect.

So what if he is a genius? What's more, Lin Ming has now completed 20% of his marrow tempering.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, with the support of Jin Peng's Shattering the Void Body Technique, Lin Ming's speed instantly reached the extreme. His body pulled out a series of phantoms. Cyan light condensed in the tip of the spear, and he shot straight into Ma Junhui's chest.

.

"I cut your rotten iron spear!" Ma Junhui waved the green sword in his hand, and seven or eight wind blades roared out. The sound of the sharp wind blades piercing the air was like a knife cutting glass, extremely harsh.

Facing the oncoming wind blade, Lin Ming did not dodge or evade, and drove straight in with his spear drawn.

The endless Qing Cang True Essence Carrier's silk-like vibrating power collided with the wind blade!

"Boom boom boom boom!"

A series of sounds like shattering crystals were heard, and Ma Junhui's wind blades were all shattered like glass being crushed by a knife array. However, Lin Ming's gun power did not decrease, and the gun light was only a few feet away from Ma Junhui's chest.

"Um!?"

Ma Junhui was startled. He stretched out his hand and the green wind energy gathered together, forming a vortex of fresh wind in front of him.

"Wind Shadow Shield!"

"Peng!"

Before Ma Junhui finished shouting "Wind Shadow Shield", the Chongxuan Soft Silver Gun directly smashed the Wind Shadow Shield into pieces. The heart-wrenching sound pierced the membranes. The Chong Xuan Soft Silver Gun only stopped slightly and then stabbed straight down!

"What!?"

Ma Junhui's expression finally changed. His own defense was outstanding, and his Wind Shadow Shield, which could use force to unload force, could not block the opponent's blow? His body retreated violently, but Zhongxuan Softsilver was like a tarsal maggot.

"Qingfengzhan!"

Ma Junhui's eyes were red, he shouted sharply, and slashed at the Chongxuan Soft Silver with a sword. The sword in his hand was a low-grade earth-level treasure. Normally, even without using real energy, he could directly slash a mid-level earth-level treasure.

Two paragraphs!

Now that he was using his sword skills, he should be able to cut through Lin Ming's spear like a candle. However, what he never expected was that when he cut the Chongxuan Soft Silver Spear with his sword, it was cut by the extremely powerful Qing Cang True Essence.

It became sticky, and even the true essence attached to the long sword was shaken away by a strange vibrating force.

What kind of skill is this?

Ma Junhui felt unbelievable. At this moment, there was no time for him to think about it. The force of the gun, which was like a landslide and a tsunami, still had terrifying power after being offset by three attacks.

The surrounding space seemed to be locked instantly, the wind energy dispersed with a blast, and the unstoppable spear light stabbed Ma Junhui's soft body armor heavily.

For a moment, Ma Junhui felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer. His top-grade soft armor was torn open by the gun light, and even his body-protecting essence was shattered like porcelain. Ma Junhui spat out blood and fell down.

After flying more than ten feet away, he only listened to the chaos of "Ping Ting Pong". Ma Junhui didn't know that he had knocked down a few desks with a longevity banquet.

Because the gun light was offset a lot, Ma Junhui's injury was not serious, but at this time, his image was much more embarrassing. Ma Junhui got up from the ground, his lips twitched, his eyes were red and bleeding, and his face was flushed.

Pork liver color.

The field was quiet. Many disciples from the Five Elements Domain were dumbfounded. No one expected such a scene to happen. With just one move, Ma Junhui was instantly knocked away like a baseball. Although he was not seriously injured, Ma Junhui used

After three moves to block Lin Ming's spear light, he only got this result. The difference in strength was obvious. They were not on the same level at all.

Just when the whole place was silent, a string of laughter like silver bells sounded at an inappropriate time. Zhou Xiaolian laughed so hard that he slapped the table and came out.

"Senior Brother Ma, please quickly take off the noodles hanging around your neck. I'm laughing so hard, hahaha."

At this time, Ma Junhui had a large bowl of longevity noodles hanging around his neck. The longevity noodles made with Linggu were so strong that they were not broken even after being hit like this, and the soup was still flowing down from one end of the noodles.

Ma Junhui grabbed the longevity noodles from his neck as if he had been bitten by a snake, his face turned purple.

Seeing this scene, many Divine Phoenix Island disciples couldn't help but want to laugh, but it was really unseemly to laugh in such an occasion. They still had some restraint, but it was very hard to endure it.

However, these people who suppressed laughter did not include Zhang Zhen. Zhang Zhen stared at Lin Ming with his eyes wide open, still a little confused. He was the one who had the most contact with Lin Ming among all the disciples of Divine Phoenix Island.

, Zhang Zhen led Lin Ming to do things such as entering the mountain gate, eating, and collecting resources. After a few days of contact, he had no idea what kind of monster he was leading.

Mu Qianyu breathed a sigh of relief and gave Lin Ming a somewhat annoyed look. Although she had confidence in Lin Ming, she didn't know how much or how little Lin Ming had improved in the past few months, and she was always unsure.

"This Lin Ming really doesn't make people worry."

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