An Yu'er and Liu Qian's expressions changed. However, warriors usually rely on opportunities and courage to break through. If they delay now, their momentum will weaken. When they try to break through again, the difficulty will increase several times.
"good!"
Both of them nodded, one on the left and the other on the right guarding the side!
Lin Ling suddenly sat on the ground to practice, which suddenly attracted the attention of many people.
On the martial arts stage, each championship team was also stunned, and then they all sneered. Looking at the young man's appearance, it seemed that he was about to break through. He really knew how to choose the right moment!
"A warrior's breakthrough depends on the opportunity. Some may take several years to achieve a breakthrough, while some may have an epiphany in one day. Either way, it is extremely rare."
In the Iron Demon group, Yufeng smiled, with gloating in his smile.
"Yu Feng, it seems that you have bad intentions. Do you want to interrupt him? If a warrior is interrupted when he breaks through, he may go crazy and become possessed, or his meridians may be severed or even die!" Ximen Jian shrugged.
Iron Demon showed a joking smile.
In the minds of the three of them, Lin Ling possesses high-level skills and is really strong. However, because he has no spiritual talent, they don't take it seriously. However, even if he is an ant, they don't want the ant to become stronger and affect their ability.
status.
"Meng Haoran, others are making breakthroughs, what do you think we should do?"
Ximen Jian didn't bother to take action and said to a talented man in the distance who was in the ninth level of physical training.
The talented man named Meng Haoran was stunned, looked at Lin Ling, and suddenly smiled sinisterly. He could easily kill a future opponent. For Meng Haoran, why not do this kind of thing!
Thinking like this, he slowly walked towards Lin Ling.
"Why did Meng Haoran go to Liu Qian's group? No, he wanted to interrupt someone else's breakthrough. Hehe, this guy is so insidious. If a warrior's breakthrough is interrupted, his life will be ruined!"
Seeing Meng Haoran's actions, everyone around the martial arts platform exclaimed. Of course, there were some who couldn't stand it and were extremely shameless at the actions of those talented and strong men!
If you want to fight, fight openly and make a sneak attack while others are breaking through. What does this mean?
It's a pity that in this world, the strong are respected. Even if many people can't see it, they don't have the strength to stop it. They can only secretly sigh that the ghost-faced boy is unlucky!
"Meng Haoran, we have no grudges in the past and we have no competition with you. What do you mean?"
Liu Qian and An Yu'er's faces were covered with frost. They both could see that Meng Haoran wanted to interrupt Lin Ling's breakthrough, which made them angry.
"Humph, in the martial arts, if you want to act out of hatred, then this world has already been filled with saints. To be clear, his rise has put some pressure on us. Now that we can easily kill him, why not do it? You guys?
Get out of here, both of you, or I'll kill you too!"
Meng Haoran said expressionlessly.
Liu Qian and An Yu'er both frowned. Looking into the distance, other groups were fighting. The groups that were not fighting looked sneered at the moment and seemed to be watching a good show. Among them, the Iron Demon group was the most important.
"Yu'er, we have to stop him no matter what!" Liu Qian took a deep breath and said firmly, although she didn't have much contact with Lin Ling, not long ago, when Pan Yan wanted to kill her, Lin Ling saved her. For this kindness, she
Keep it in mind!
An Yuer nodded, her usually indifferent face filled with unspeakable killing intent at this moment.
"No one can stop me!"
Meng Haoran took a step forward, pulled out his right hand, and a sword appeared, stabbing Lin Ling straight away.
Chacha!
The sword's light was as cold as winter frost, and a large amount of ice energy shot out.
He, Meng Haoran, can stand on this martial arts stage, so he is no longer an unknown person. He has a body of water spirit, and he has also practiced the third-grade ice art, and his strength is above that of the blood sand before.
After all, although Xuesha's talent is not weaker than his, the training time is not as good as his.
"mean!"
Liu Qian cursed angrily, her body surface surged with energy, and she punched out!
Her fists are as strong as the sky coming from rocks, and her momentum is magnificent!
Click!
However, her strength was not as good as Meng Haoran's. Under the opponent's sword, her fist was frozen and turned into an ice sculpture, spurting out a mouthful of blood and flying backwards.
"Golden Thunder Sword!"
On the other side, An Yu'er spoke coldly. She pulled her jade hand on her waist, and a thin golden sword was pulled out. The sword was dazzling with golden light, like the blazing sun. Under the infusion of spiritual energy, there was a sound of thunder,
It's extraordinary at first glance.
She never used this sword before because it was her hidden trump card, but now, she can't use it anymore!
"Huh? Compared to Liu Qian, you are a stronger enemy. Your innate spirit body is not as simple as the first grade!" Meng Haoran's face was a little moved. An Yu'er's momentum made him dare not underestimate her.
As for the Iron Demon team who had been watching the battle, the expressions of the three of them also changed slightly. You must know that the higher the talent of the spirit body, the stronger the strength. It is not impossible for the Eighth Level of Physical Training to defeat the Ninth Level of Physical Training.
And that woman's spiritual talent is obviously higher than others and is hidden deeply!
"Interesting, this girl belongs to me!"
Ximen Jian licked his lips. His eyes were not murderous, but greedy for taking possession of his own. The feeling An Yuer gave him was that she was pure and pure, and the country was beautiful. Of course, most warriors don't look at appearance, but at strength. An Yu
With her good looks and talent, it would be strange for Ximen Jian not to be attracted to such a woman.
clang!
At this moment, An Yu'er was like a proud daughter of heaven, her whole body was emitting dazzling golden light, her sword was pointing straight ahead, and the sword was like a meteor streaking across the starry sky.
Meng Haoran's sword was a sword of ice. Wherever the sword passed, frost appeared on the ground. However, after colliding with An Yu'er's sword, Meng Haoran's expression suddenly changed.
He heard a deafening sound of thunder, and his sword sensed a powerful force. The force fed back, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood, and his steps couldn't help but move backwards.
Meng Haoran is in the ninth level of physical training, but has the talent of a first-class spiritual body. Even if he encounters an ordinary tenth level of physical training, he is qualified to kill the opponent. However, An Yu'er is only in the eighth level of physical training, but she can defeat him, which shows that An Yu'er is only in the eighth level of physical training.
Yu'er's spiritual talent is truly remarkable.
"I am going to kill you!"
Meng Haoran's face turned ferocious.
"This woman belongs to me!"
At this time, the cold voice of Ximen Sword came. He was also very skilled in swordsmanship. When he drew the sword, his graceful demeanor was like a white horse passing through the gap. Not far away, An Yuer's fragrant shoulder was touched by the sword.
Through it, the cold face became even paler.
Looking at Ximen Sword again, he has returned to the place where he started. From the beginning to the end, it seems that he has never drawn the sword.
Obviously, his speed is very fast, like lightning, and others can't even notice it.
Meng Haoran took a deep look at Ximen Jian, and did not intend to attack An Yu'er again. Instead, he walked towards Lin Ling. No one could save Lin Ling now.
boom!
At this time, a figure suddenly rushed out and stood in front of Lin Ling again. It was Liu Qian:
"I'm not dead yet!"
At this moment, she was like a candle in the wind, her face was pale, and her right hand was still frozen into an ice sculpture, but her eyes were firm, and she looked at death as if she was home. It seemed that she would never leave unless Lin Ling woke up.
"This female martial artist is extremely determined. She will not give in to what she believes in even if she dies. However, she has no talent. If given the chance, maybe she can soar into the sky!"
Around the martial arts platform, many people secretly admired him.