Chapter seven hundred and twentieth nine witches shot
On the viewing platform, Yan Yu couldn't help but murmured: "Black Split Wind Slash, this is approaching the level of intermediate supreme combat skills."
Although Lin Han's overall combat power is very strong, after all, he cannot use methods such as Chaos Creation Technique, Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong, Devouring Heaven and Earth, plus Tong Weiliang's move, I am afraid that even those who are looking for people in the late stage of the Human Realm will not be able to use it.
It was difficult to deal with, so he was naturally worried about Lin Han.
If Lin Han unfortunately loses in the first game, it will be an unparalleled blow to their Yingzhou Fairy Island.
On the ring, Lin Han saw the black sword energy with strong and dangerous fluctuations sweeping towards him, but he smiled slightly, crossed his feet and flew out diagonally. Then he kicked and with a
The strange and tricky arc actually bypassed Tong Weiliang's long sword and kicked Tong Weiliang on the chest. The latter suddenly flew backwards towards the edge of the ring like a fallen leaf, screaming in agony.
In an instant, the crowded square fell into a huge commotion, and many people were surprised.
Unexpectedly, Tong Weiliang used his unique skills and was easily neutralized and defeated by Lin Han. This also illustrates the gap between the two.
Tong Weiliang stepped back, clutching his chest, his blood boiling. He glanced at him and saw that he was about to be kicked off the edge of the ring. He became even more disheartened. A bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He knew that he had lost. He was completely defeated and fell off the ring.
A lot of embarrassment is inevitable.
Whoa! However, at this moment, his eyes flashed, and a figure appeared in front of him again, then took his hand and pulled him back from the edge of the ring.
Seeing that Lin Han was the one who took action, Tong Weiliang felt warm in his heart. He immediately raised his hands and said sincerely: "Thank you, Senior Brother Lin, for your help. I'll take it."
He was very sincere and impressed by Lin Han's magnanimity.
Lin Han smiled lightly and said: "No problem, it's just a matter of effort."
In the viewing area, Yan Yu also laughed. Lin Han's move also won the admiration of countless people. It enhanced the power of Yingzhou Immortal Island and at the same time took care of the face of Witchcraft Immortal Island, leaving no one with the slightest fault.
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At this time, on the rostrum, Mr. Mo stood up and said expressionlessly: "In this match, Lin Han wins!"
Amidst cheers from the audience, Lin Han walked off the stage. Yan Yu smiled from ear to ear and gave Lin Han a thumbs up.
Originally there were two games, one each in the morning and one in the afternoon. Because this one ended too quickly, the next one ended much earlier.
After seeing the two of them step down, Mr. Mo shouted loudly again: "The next contestant will line up!"
The atmosphere in the field suddenly became much higher again, even more intense than when Lin Han played before.
Lin Han originally planned to rush to Nanfeng to watch the little fat man compete. Seeing the high atmosphere around him, he couldn't help but asked Yan Yu: "Which two contestants will fight in the second game?"
A strange color appeared in Yan Yu's eyes. He looked at the girl in black from the Witchcraft Fairy Island and whispered: "It's the witch and Liu Zifeng from Penglai Fairy Island."
A hint of surprise suddenly appeared in Lin Han's eyes. The witch was not inferior to him in terms of fame. Liu Fengzi was the tenth true disciple of Penglai Immortal Island. He was famous all over the world for his powerful sword.
Although he was defeated by Senior Sister Shangguan in the demon refining battlefield, we cannot deny his power.
No wonder the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became much higher.
Yan Yu looked at the sky and said with a smile: "It's still early now. The second game at Zhongshan hasn't started yet. Why don't you watch more here to get to know the witch so as not to face her in the future."
Lin Han nodded. He really wanted to see if the witch was Xiaolan. Now that Xiaocao was away, she should be competing on other main peaks. He sat down again and continued to watch.
Whoa! Not long after Mr. Mo's voice fell, the witch stood up under the eyes of the audience, walked slowly along the stairs, and walked onto the ring. Although she didn't show any flashy words.
She has a unique way of taking the stage, but no one dares to underestimate her strength, because her steps seem to have a Taoist charm.
Under the long gaze of curiosity and admiration, the witch slowly came to the center of the ring. Her watery eyes were cold and without any emotion. Her body was as graceful as a black lotus, and her temperament was beautiful.
At this time, a loud laugh spread from another direction, saying: "Are you the witch?
I hope you won’t disappoint me.”
As the voice fell, a young man jumped up and stepped onto the ring. He was tall, handsome, and holding a long sword. It was Liu Zifeng.
He looked up and down at the miko's exquisite, graceful figure and sneered.
Although the shrine maiden is very famous, she is the tenth true disciple of Penglai Island after all, so she has nothing to fear.
After all, the gap between Witchcraft Island and Penglai Island is too big.
The witch simply ignored Liu Zifeng's contempt and looked at the alarm bell on the rostrum.
Seeing that he was being looked down upon, Liu Zifeng couldn't help but stiffen the smile on his face, and a look of anger appeared in his eyes.
He made up his mind that if this witch was really just a false name, he would definitely humiliate her.
Dang! On the rostrum, Mr. Mo finally sounded the alarm when he saw the two of them getting ready.
Huh! Without saying a word, Liu Zifeng rushed towards the witch in an instant, stabbed with the heavy sword, and rushed towards the witch's face.
When the long sword pierced the void, it compressed the airflow into a concave shape, which was ten meters in size, which was very astonishing.
Seeing how fierce Liu Zifeng's sword was, many people on the viewing platform were horrified. Even from a distance, they felt a burning pain on their face, like a needle prick.
Lin Han couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said, "He actually used the Swift Wind Sword as soon as he came up."
Apparently he was angered by the miko's attitude and wanted to end the battle as quickly as possible and humiliate the miko.
Under the nervous gazes of everyone, the witch looked at Liu Zifeng, who was approaching her and stabbed her with a sharp sword. There was a hint of contempt in her beautiful eyes. Until the sword tip was about one meter away from the door,
She slowly stretched out a pair of jade hands as white as jade and as slender as green onions, and pressed them towards the void in front of her.
Boom! In an instant, the void in front of her was like a mirror, shattered by her, and then a large black mist spurted out from her palm, condensing a large seal in front of her that looked like a black crystal body, blocking Liu Zifeng's long sword.
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Many people were shocked. They did not expect that the witch could easily block such a sharp and domineering sword from Liu Zifeng with just a few movements of her hands.
Liu Zifeng's expression also changed. He felt that this sword was like stabbing an extremely hard stone, which made him feel awe-inspiring. This was his unique move.
Then he gritted his teeth and drank deeply, and the divine power in his body was poured into the long sword crazily, causing the light emanating from the long sword to become more and more intense, as if forming a drill, trying to break through the witch's divine power.
