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"I've been looking forward to this showdown for a long time. Ever since you defeated Zhang Cang, I thought that I would wait for many years. I didn't expect that the showdown would come so soon!"
The first time Ling Sen paid attention to Lin Ming was when he saw the duel between Lin Ming and Zhang Cang. At that time, he and Tuo Ku were there together, which caused quite a stir.
Lin Ming had only been in the Seven Profound Martial House for a month, and he had defeated Zhang Cang, the master of the Hall of Earth. At that time, Ling Sen had a premonition that one day he would eventually fight Lin Ming. This is already a very high evaluation for Lin Ming, but Looking at it now, he still greatly underestimated Lin Ming.
For a quarter of an hour, Lin Ming was indeed meditating and adjusting his breath, even though his state was not exhausted at all.
The mind is completely relaxed, entering the ethereal state, just waiting for this peak duel.
The audience present couldn't sit still for a long time, the long-awaited decisive battle, the pinnacle duel of the two most powerful young talents in the Sky Fortune Kingdom!
Such a grand event is rare in a lifetime. For a warrior, what could be more exciting than this
Although there were still snowflakes in the sky at this time, the enthusiasm of the audience seemed to melt the snow.
"Who will win?"
"Who do you think will win?"
"I don't know who is the number one young warrior in the Sky Fortune Kingdom?"
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Almost all the audience were discussing this issue, each expressing their own opinions around this issue, and some "experts" who thought they were discerning even started to deduce the fighting process between the two. For a while, Ling Sen and Lin Ming hadn't Fighting, it was deduced into many fighting versions, and it was an intense story.
If it was someone who didn't know who came, they would have thought that these warriors who spoke vividly and spat in the crowd had already watched the duel between Lin Ming and Ling Sen.
This battle will determine the number one among the young warriors of the Sky Fortune Kingdom, but Ling Sen knows that the chances of him winning are not high. Even if he wins, he will not be able to become the number one young warrior in the Sky Fortune Kingdom. He has just turned 21 years old, while Lin Ming is almost 16 years old. The age gap of five years is an insurmountable gap.
These five years are the most critical five years for a martial artist. After Lin Ming spends these five years, he will definitely become an acquired master.
But at that time, he was only able to break through the pulse condensing period.
A quarter of an hour passed quickly.
Ling Sen was the first to step onto the arena, his steps were steady. An invisible murderous aura emanated from his body, and when the snowflakes fell on his side, they were blown away by the murderous aura, and none of them touched his body.
Lin Ming drew out the Heavy Xuan Soft Silver Spear. Both his spear and Ling Sen's sword are middle-grade human-level treasures, and they are very fair in terms of weapons.
The two stood at a distance of ten feet apart, staring at each other silently, the surrounding air seemed to be stirred by the two, forming several invisible vortexes. Blowing snowflakes wanton flying.
"The rules are not repeated, the game begins!"
After the referee elder made the announcement, neither of them moved. Lin Ming grasped the heavy black soft silver spear horizontally with his right hand, pointing the spear point obliquely at the ground, while Ling Sen held the sword in both hands. The sword's edge crosses the chest.
Although they didn't move, the aura of the two of them was continuously accumulating invisibly.
Ling Sen's murderous aura was condensed by beheading countless Shura ghosts in Shura's martial intent, just like the gale of winter. If weaker warriors faced Ling Sen's murderous intent, they would be like ordinary people standing naked in the ice and snow, using 10% of their strength but not 50% of their strength, and even those with weak minds would be terrified. Lose without fighting.
But Lin Ming was just the opposite, his aura was forged by the power of Qi and blood. The powerful power of qi and blood turns and boils like a billowing flame. Ordinary people don't think there is anything wrong with it, but if a warrior who is practicing Yin Corpse and Exorcism approaches, he will feel like he is approaching a scorching furnace. When you get close, you will be out of your wits.
Ling Sen's icy murderous aura and Lin Ming's energy and blood collided in the air like this. One was extremely cold and the other was scorching hot. When the two met, ice and fire could not be tolerated!
But in the end, it was Lin Ming's energy and blood power that restrained the coldness, and Ling Sen could even clearly hear the sound of his murderous aura being shattered by the energy and blood power.
"I can restrain my Shura's murderous aura with the power of Qi and blood, I really didn't expect it!"
"The speed is as fast as a ghost, the physical strength is strong, the true essence is thick and pure, and there is a strong support of energy and blood, and there is no need to doubt the endurance. This Lin Ming is simply omnipotent!"
Ling Sen's expression became more dignified. He instantly suppressed the murderous aura all over his body, and the substantive murderous aura condensed on the surface of his body. With his five-foot epee, at that moment, he was like an insurmountable mountain in the eyes of people.
Even the two generals in the audience who had reached the mid-to-late stage of Pulse Condensation couldn't help but wonder if they could win if they fought Ling Sen.
It is unimaginable that the middle stage of pulse condensing cannot win the early stage of bone forging.
"Take my sword!"
As soon as the word "sword" came out, Ling Sen's whole body's murderous aura was gathered in the black epee, and the five-foot epee let out a moan of excitement!
"Crack!" The space seemed to be torn open, and the imposing sword pierced Lin Ming's chest with unparalleled sword energy.
The hard arena was just swept away by the aftermath of the sword energy, and it exploded. Countless broken stones were thrown out by the raging true essence. From a distance, Ling Sen's sword looked like a long dragon that kept breaking through rocks. , unstoppable.
"The dragon goes out to sea!"
Lin Ming shouted loudly, five thousand strands of vibrating true energy erupted, and in the oncoming wave of violent true energy, the Heavy Profound Soft Silver Spear pierced straight out like a white flood in the waves with an indomitable momentum!
"boom!"
The powerful impact formed a shock wave visible to the naked eye. All the floor tiles on the martial arts arena were blown away. In such a wave of true essence, warriors also feel like leaves in a storm, ready to be blown away at any time.
Fortunately, the big shots in the auditorium were all protected by experts, and the aftermath of the true essence was blocked by the shield of the true essence.
"Bah bah bah bah bah!"
Once Ling Sen made a move, he didn't stop, a series of attacks came one after another, the five-foot epee opened and closed, each sword carried thick real essence, caught in the momentum, and fell down like a mountain !
Lin Ming was not in a hurry, the True Primal Art of Chaos was operating to the extreme, every sword was calmly received by him, and he fought and retreated, but compared to his calm expression, the cracks that burst out in the ring behind him were shocking !
Almost every time Lin Ming took a step back, the floor tiles he stepped on would shatter, and in the blink of an eye, Ling Sen's sword wind would throw these pieces of floor tiles into the air, and the entire Martial arts arena, within a few breaths, was already horrific.
"It's too scary. Just the true energy released from the fight has such destructive power. If you fight them head-on, how can you resist?" Some warriors who thought they were strong in the auditorium of the martial arts competition saw such a scene , also full of a sense of despondency. They have worked hard for decades, but they are so far behind the two young people on stage.
"Ling Sen's strength is at least equivalent to that of an average mid-stage pulse condensing martial artist, and may even be comparable to a late-stage pulse condensing!" After some comparisons, the masters present had to come to such a conclusion.
It is unbelievable to compare the cultivation base of the early stage of bone forging with a martial artist in the middle stage of pulse coagulation across multiple realms.
Bai Jingyun listened to the discussions around her, and silently looked at Lin Ming's figure on the stage with a complicated expression. Lin Ming, what is your hole card, and where is the limit of your strength
The competition in the arena became more and more intense, and the sound of the gas explosion caused by the collision of the true yuan was like rolling spring thunder, which spread several miles away.
However, in this kind of competition, Lin Ming's face didn't blush, his heart didn't beat, his qi and blood were strong, his breath was long, his inhalation was like a snake, and his exhalation was like a whirl. If he was in a calm state, one breath would be enough to burn him out A stick of incense.
But Ling Sen's stamina was slightly weaker.
"Slaughter!"
Ling Sen shouted loudly, and the killing field exploded. This is a special field attack developed by him using Shura's martial intent! When facing Zhao Jifeng, Ling Sen's sword didn't touch the opponent at all, and he defeated the opponent only with the Killing Domain!
"Ho!"
In an instant, Lin Ming felt that the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, the audience disappeared, the ring disappeared, and he came to a completely strange world.
The background is gray and dark, the sky is gloomy and dull, and there are endless rugged rocks. Behind the rocks, there are countless Shura ghosts hidden.
Between the huge rocks, there is a bottomless abyss that exudes a cold atmosphere. Ghosts crawl out of the abyss continuously, with hideous expressions, and the empty eyes that look at Lin Ming are full of trembling greed and longing. .
It felt extremely cold, and the cold wind seemed to penetrate into the soul of a person. Even though Lin Ming's energy and blood were strong, he still felt extremely depressed in such an environment.
Asura Realm
It turned out to be an attack from Shura's martial intent!
Martial will can not only be used for cultivation, some can also be used for attack, it depends on the comprehension and application of the warrior, and the quality of the martial will itself.
Shura's martial intent is the martial intent of fighting and cultivating one!
From this point alone, it is superior to Lin Ming's ethereal martial intent.
However, Lin Ming didn't only have ethereal martial intent.
With a cold snort, Lin Ming's eyes turned into black whirlpools, and two swirling storms centered on Lin Ming's eyes, sweeping wantonly!
"woo woo woo woo!"
Countless ghosts let out heart-piercing roars, but they were irresistibly drawn into the vortex and smashed into pieces!
Even the gray rock is crumbling and cracking, and even the space has cracks.
"It's just the illusion of the Shura world formed by martial arts, how can it compare with the hell world in the life and death trial?"
Lin Ming shouted violently, only to hear a loud "Boom!", and the whole world collapsed!
Countless fragments of the illusion were drawn backwards into the black vortex and disappeared.
Lin Ming's Samsara Martial Intent was comprehended in hundreds of reincarnations. In terms of illusion attacks, how could Ling Sen compare!
He returned to the familiar martial arts arena, while Ling Sen groaned, with his heavy sword in his hand, and knelt down on one knee, his face pale for a while.
The audience couldn't see clearly, so he only felt that Lin Ming's body froze for an instant, and then Ling Sen half-kneeled on the ground as if he had been hit hard. During this period, Lin Ming's gun didn't touch Ling Sen at all.
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