The two powerful forces collided with a deafening sound. In the center of the square, a spiritual energy shock wave with a radius of ten meters appeared, continuously emitting brilliant sparks.
On the left, there is a huge sword finger, like asking the sky, breaking the sky!
The swordsman is fierce and capable of cutting everything!
Everyone knows how powerful the Wentian Sword is, but even if they saw it now, everyone still gasped.
On the right, this is where everyone is surprised. There, there is a huge black light in the shape of a semicircle, competing with the sword finger. On the surface of the black light, there are actually eight bucket-thick black dragons circling, which is shocking!
What kind of martial arts are those eight black dragons that are so powerful?
Everyone is full of doubts!
Ximen Jian was also shocked, and his heart was full of disbelief. However, at this time, the eight black dragons in front became more and more majestic. They seemed to have absorbed the aura of his Wentian Sword finger, making the atmosphere even stronger!
"not good!"
Ximen Jian shouted in his heart, but it was already too slow. Eight black dragons hit the sword finger, causing his sword finger to collapse. He couldn't help but retreat. Every time he took a step back, there was an explosion under his feet, and cracks appeared on the ground. He took ten steps back.
.
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out from the mouth of the Ximen sword. His eyes were filled with confusion, and he never imagined that the Wentian sword finger would actually lose to the opponent's black ball.
At this moment, among the chaotic spiritual energy fluctuations in front of him, a figure jumped straight towards him, it was Lin Ling!
Although the Tyrant Dragon Seal is powerful, it is not a martial art that attacks the body. The attack range is only a dozen meters at best, so Lin Ling seizes the opportunity and pursues the victory!
With Lin Ling's remaining strength, his fist hit the Ximen Sword straight away!
The confusion in Ximen Jian's eyes became more intense. At this moment, he felt like he smelled the smell of death. He wanted to move, but he immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood. After careful inspection, he found that there was black spiritual energy in his body. Although it was as big as a hair, it was
Keep destroying his Dantian!
These black auras are so weird!
Just as he was thinking about it, Lin Ling attacked, and his black fist was like a siege city. With a bang, the body of Ximen Sword was exploded, and blood rained down!
This scene caused silence all around the square!
Ximen Sword, ranked third among the inner disciples of Feixue Palace, tied with Ning Fei of Ancient Yan Sect. He is usually arrogant and wields a swift sword across hundreds of thousands of mountains. This time, he formed a team with Iron Demon and three people. He thought he could dominate the geniuses.
Summit, but ultimately lost to the ghost-faced boy!
Even when the ghost-faced boy broke through a moment earlier, if Ximen Jian had stopped him, perhaps the ghost-faced boy wouldn't have had anything to worry about. However, Ximen Jian arrogantly allowed others to take action, which instead allowed the ghost-faced boy to break through smoothly. After a battle, Ximen Jian was
Blast!
"Uncle Taoist Immortal, could it be that those eight black auras were like dragons?"
In the corner of the square, the young man in brocade clothes from the Zhang family's eyes lit up.
The old man next to him had a solemn expression at this moment: "When I fought with Xuesha before, I thought he was practicing a sixth-grade technique, but I didn't think about it. I missed it. It was a tenth-grade technique, practiced by the royal family members of the Yunhai Dynasty.
The untransmitted Kung Fu - Jiulong Jin!"
The eyes of the young man in golden clothes became brighter: "Back then, I heard that someone stole this technique from a disciple of the royal family, fled to the Xisha and the North Ice area, and finally came to the Shiwan Mountain in the South China Sea to hide in a small sect and practice secretly.
It seems the rumors are indeed true!"
"Do you want this skill, young master? With this skill, you can practice it again. The foundation will be more solid, and the chance of breaking through to the physical training realm will be higher!" said the old man.
The young man in brocade clothes nodded.
At the same time, on the other side, the middle-aged man also looked horrified: "I didn't expect that someone in a mere 100,000 mountains could actually get the Nine Dragons Strength. This technique is the best for physical training. Even my ancient clan, the Lin family, doesn't have it.
If I could get it."
His face was moved, but he quickly shook his head: "The purpose of my trip is to find Lin Ling, but it's too little trouble!"
The whole square was in shock. No one knew how the ghost-faced boy won. It was incredible!
"Nine Dragon Power, as its level increases, the richness of its spiritual energy becomes stronger. If you are in the eighth level of physical training, you can kill the ninth level of physical training if you are willing to fight with all your strength!"
Lin Ling stood quietly, but he was also shocked in his heart. Soon, he quickly swallowed several Yuan Yuan Pills to restore the consumed spiritual energy and damage!
The Tyrant Dragon Seal is Lin Ling's strongest attack. This martial art is originally the power of the third-level Huang-level martial arts, but as Lin Ling's realm improves, its power continues to increase, even reaching the power of the Xuan-level martial arts!
Unfortunately, Lin Ling's spiritual energy will be exhausted after just one use, so it is suitable for critical moments!
After his spiritual energy recovered slightly, Lin Ling looked at the last man, Iron Demon, and said coldly: "I have no intention of competing and have the intention of quitting the war, but you insist on me staying, then I will do as you wish.
It's your turn - Iron Demon!"
Lin Ling's words were decisive, and it was obvious that he had no intention of giving up. His principle was, "How should others treat me, how should I treat others!"
And he believes that Iron Demon has no intention of letting him go!
"This guy is so scary!"
The square was in an uproar. No one expected that the ghost-faced boy would fight several people in a row, but he would not give up. He seemed to want to sweep all the powerful people in the Genius Summit. This made many people sigh. Iron Demon and others had shot themselves in the foot!
"Iron Demon is stronger than Ximen Jian and others. The ghost-faced boy has fought several times in a row. Does he still have the strength to challenge?"
Of course, everyone was also puzzled. Could it be that the ghost-faced boy had a hidden trump card?
Tie Mo stood quietly on the edge of the martial arts platform, his face gloomy.
From the beginning to the end, he had not taken Lin Ling seriously, but now, Lin Ling slapped him in the face and still dared to challenge him after several battles.
"Not to mention that you have fought several times in a row, but even in your heyday, you are no match for me!"
The Iron Demon walked out step by step, and the ground shook, like a giant moving forward: "I am not like Ximen Sword. In this way, I will give you a chance. If you don't lose within three moves, I will spare your life!"
Compared with Ximen Jian and others, Iron Demon is obviously stronger. Among the four sects, except for the first disciple and the core disciple of the inner sect, no one is his opponent!
In his eyes, although the ghost-faced boy was pretty good, he obviously didn't have the strength of the first inner disciple!
"Three moves? As expected of the Iron Demon, he has courage!"
"The ghost-faced boy has fought several battles in a row. His physical strength and spiritual energy have not been restored, and he is afraid that he will not be able to block a move!"
People around were talking a lot.
"Then I will give you a chance. If you don't lose within ten moves, I will spare your life!"
Lin Ling's calm voice came out, full of confidence!
The surroundings were even more shocked!
Not only did the ghost-faced boy not have to give up three moves, but he gave up ten moves to the Iron Demon. This courage and contempt were even worse than the Iron Demon!
"Ten moves?"
Iron Demon's indifferent face turned gloomy: "You are seeking death!"
This time, he was furious!
boom!
He took a step forward, and as he moved forward, changes occurred. Around the square, there were many warriors wearing weapons, and the weapons in their hands jumped!
Whoosh whoosh!
The weapon rushed towards the Iron Demon uncontrollably, as if being attracted by a magnet, and stuck tightly to the Iron Demon's arms, making him look like a steel giant.
This scene is shocking and makes people gasp.
Obviously, this is the power exerted by Iron Demon's innate spirit body. From this, it can be seen that Iron Demon is indeed much more powerful than Ximen Sword!