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The last one among the twenty people was naturally Lin Ming.
Compared to the previous nineteen people, Lin Ming was extremely ordinary, and his background was also the most ordinary. However, Lin Ming attracted great attention.
Especially the senior executives of Qixuan Valley, who have already read all the materials of Lin Ming, and there are very few people who can stand here at the age of sixteen, since the beginning of the Zongzong Martial Arts Competition to the present two hundred years many!
At this time the sun had not yet risen, the sky was only dimly lit, and the square in front of the temple of Seven Profound Valley was already full of people.
The elders of the various small sects in the Qixuan area, the leaders of the sixteen martial arts families, the princes and generals of the thirty-six countries and their own masters, the masters and deputy masters of the major Qixuanwu mansions, these people gathered in the square, casually If you take out one and put it in a small local country, it will be a famous figure in one side, an existence admired by thousands of people, but put it here, many of them can't even sit in the front row, let alone go to the main hall .
"The level of the general sect's martial arts in this session should be the highest in the past three sessions!" In the audience, the master of Huo Luo Kingdom's Seventh Xuanwu Mansion said while drinking tea. The middle-aged people surnamed Luo still have a lot of preferential treatment. There is a table next to them, where they can drink some tea and eat some dried fruits.
"Hey, of course, didn't you see that even Shenhuang Island sent envoys? This incident really gave us Qixuan Valley a face. Peacock Mountain is usually awesome, but when they hold martial arts in their sect, they never No fourth-rank sect sent people to watch!"
"Shenhuang Island?" The middle-aged man surnamed Luo fiddled with the tea leaves with a tureen, and said slowly: "I heard people say that the people from Shenhuang Island came for a special purpose this time, and they didn't come here specifically to see our main sect. Wu's..."
"I don't know about that. Speaking of which, how is your Huo Luo Kingdom's Wang Wu ranked?"
"Uh..." The middle-aged man surnamed Luo choked on his tea at this sudden question. Wang Wu finally failed to enter the second echelon, and what made him feel distressed the most. Huo Luoguo also lost a Tianchi quota...
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The sun finally rose slowly, and the referee of the final was already standing in the center of the field. This person was born with mid-term cultivation. He is one of the inner sect elders of Qixuan Valley.
"I won't repeat the rules of the competition. Just like the qualifiers, there are 30 players in the final. Each player has played at least 29 games. Those who are ranked lower in the final score will face the challenge of the second team ranked higher. , not to say that you will be firmly in the top 30."
"Now the finals begin!!"
The elder referee's voice was extremely loud, and his voice could be clearly heard throughout the valley.
"Lin Ming, just do your best, and strive to be in the top ten. If you encounter an opponent you can't beat, don't try to be brave. You won't get hurt." Qin Ziya sent Lin Ming to the contestants area, and urged him repeatedly, although it is not allowed to injure the opponent in the competition , but if the strength is similar, the fight must go all out. It is difficult to control the strength, and it is not uncommon to be seriously injured.
"I see."
Lin Ming walked towards the contestant area, and after he sat down on the chair, the first competition soon began. There were no seeded contestants and core disciples of the Great Division, although it was still a battle between dragons and tigers. But the audience was obviously a little disappointed. What they wanted to see most was the duel between their own disciples.
The fight was fierce on the field, when Lin Ming suddenly saw a handsome man holding a folding fan and looking at him with a sneer.
Lin Ming frowned slightly, he didn't recognize this person.
"You are Lin Ming?"
"yes!"
"I am Ouyang Zifeng, the core disciple of the Seven Profound Valley Hehuan Sect!"
"I don't seem to know you?"
"It doesn't matter if you don't know me, as long as I know you, it's because of you that my brother missed this very important Zongzong martial arts meeting!"
When the handsome young man said this, Lin Ming remembered that at the Nanhua Building, he used the reincarnation martial arts to injure a disciple of the Hehuan Sect. He was also surnamed Ouyang, and he must be his younger brother.
However, Lin Ming didn't hit hard at that time. The opponent's injuries were all due to his own reasons. Ouyang Ziyun used a move that was beyond his current control—the Purple Flame Bone Spear. After the move was broken, he was killed. The true energy that he had gathered backfired, that's why he was seriously injured.
Sensing Ouyang Zifeng's strong hostility, Lin Ming said coldly: "The reason why your brother got hurt like that is because he used a move that he couldn't control, and he got the backlash. It has nothing to do with me."
"It has nothing to do with you? Hmph, if it wasn't for your attack, how could my brother's Purple Flame Bone Spear get out of control!"
"Then what do you mean, I should stretch my neck and wait for your brother to attack? What if I am not strong enough to deal with his purple flame bone spear? Wouldn't I be burned to ashes? In Nanhua Tower, I did not He didn't provoke him, but he wanted to use the purple flame bone spear that he couldn't control to kill me. If he really killed me, he would be grounded for a month or two at most, but if I killed him, I'm afraid you will have to pay for your life, how arrogant and domineering you Qixuan Valley disciples are!"
Ouyang Zifeng laughed loudly, "This world is a world of strength. Whoever is stronger makes the rules. I am stronger than you, so naturally I will make the rules!"
"You think you are better than me?"
"I'll find out soon, the fourth round of our match will begin!" Ouyang Zifeng strode away after finishing speaking. He had already read the schedule in advance, and he and Lin Ming would meet in the first round.
When Ouyang Zifeng left, the match on the stage had already been decided.
"Second match, Zhang Yanzhao vs. Yan Yandong!"
As soon as the referee finished speaking, the audience in the seats of the Sixteen Xiuwu Clan burst into cheers. Zhang Yanzhao is the representative of the Sixteen Xiuwu Clan. He was ranked 20th in the last General Zongzong. ten!
His opponent, Yan Yandong, had lost two games in a row in the second round of the group stage, so he was not a complete winner. The result of this game could be predicted before it even started.
"Crack!"
Zhang Yanzhao drew out a thick back saber, Yan Yandong took out a small array flag and waved out hundreds of golden array symbols.
"Locking demon array!"
The golden talisman flew towards Zhang Yanzhao like a locust, and Zhang Yanzhao took a sudden step. The bones all over the body crackled, "Dragon and tiger kill!"
With a swing of the knife, the momentum was like a dragon and a tiger, and the surrounding air was stirred into a storm by the raging true essence, and those flying golden talismans melted instantly like shards of ice falling into a furnace.
"Peng!"
The first knife tore apart Yan Yandong's magic circle, the second knife tore through Yan Yandong's protective essence, and the aftermath of the knife energy directly sent Yan Yandong flying.
Yan Yandong's protective body was completely shattered. But he himself was not injured at all, which shows how much Zhang Yanzhao has control over strength.
The strength gap is too great.
"Zhang Yanzhao, you really are amazing!"
"I don't think Zhang Yanzhao from our sixteenth family is inferior to the direct disciples of the seven great families!"
The disciple of the Sixteen Xiuwu Clan who spoke. When he said this, the Qixuangu disciple beside him smiled disdainfully, "That's because you haven't seen the strength of a direct disciple. Your Zhang Yanzhao, if you meet Ouyang Ming or Jiang Baoyun, you will be defeated for five consecutive days." I can’t take any moves.”
"Five tricks? Hey, I really didn't laugh! You Qixuan Valley disciples boast that you don't even make drafts."
"Just wait and see, when you cry!"
The Qixuan Valley disciple curled his lips and stopped talking.
In the third game, there were no influential figures on the stage.
In the fourth match, Lin Ming vs. Ouyang Zifeng!
Ouyang Zifeng is the third-ranked disciple of the Hehuan Sect, with a record of all victories in the group stage.
Lin Ming naturally won a complete victory, however. In the eyes of the general audience, although Lin Ming was a genius, when compared with the seven great direct disciples, the gap was huge. During the preliminaries. Lin Ming's defeat of Jing Chanyu within two moves did not bring him too many points. After all, Jing Chanyu had no hope of entering the top 20, and defeating Jing Chanyu did not mean anything.
However, the senior management of Qixuan Valley paid close attention to this match. Pay special attention to Lin Ming, Lin Ming's age is frighteningly young!
Especially Shi Zongtian, the owner of Qixuan Valley, had already sent people to find out all three generations of Lin Ming's ancestors. After this investigation, Shi Zongtian was even more surprised. Lin Ming turned out to be an out-and-out civilian warrior without any background. It's unbelievable to have such a result!
After Ouyang Zifeng came on stage, many disciples immediately cheered, especially some female disciples who didn't have much talent, they screamed again and again. They have limited talents and have always dreamed of marrying core disciples, but such as Jianzong, Lian Those core disciples of the Qi Sect are basically focused on cultivation, ruthless and abstinent, and have no hope at all. As a result, the disciples of the Hehuan Sect are naturally very sought-after.
Compared to Ouyang Zifeng, Lin Ming's cheers were much less, and the number of disciples from the thirty-six countries present was really limited.
Ouyang Zifeng and Lin Ming stood ten feet apart.
Ouyang Zifeng sneered and said: "I heard that you can control the power of thunder. I advise you not to think about hiding your cards. If you have any moves, you'd better use them as soon as possible, otherwise you will lose your chance!"
"I have no intention of hiding the hole cards, just to see if it is necessary."
"Haha, you are really arrogant to the extreme! I have fought all the way until now, and only one person can force me to draw my sword in the two rounds of qualifiers. I wonder if you have the ability to force me to draw my sword?"
As Ouyang Zifeng said, he took out a blue long sword from the Sumeru Ring. The sword was inserted into the scabbard. The scabbard was made of snake skin and looked very simple, faintly exuding a faint true essence. Undulating, obviously this scabbard is not extraordinary.
Lin Ming smiled, forcing you to draw your sword? Then let's see if you have the ability to force me to shoot!
Samsara Martial Intent!
Lin Ming's eyes suddenly turned into black swirls. Now that he is intensively studying the martial arts of reincarnation, even if he doesn't expect the martial arts of reincarnation to defeat the enemy, he will use them to increase his understanding of the martial arts of reincarnation.
Ouyang Zifeng had long expected that Lin Ming would use his soul to attack. He sneered, and shook the scabbard in his hand. He heard a ghostly cry, and a large number of green ghosts flew out of the sword, surrounding Ouyang. Around Zifeng, for a moment, a cold ghostly air rushed towards his face, almost freezing people's souls.
After Lin Ming's soul attack struck, he was completely blocked by these ghosts.
"Puffy!"
The ghosts destroyed by the soul attack swelled up like balloons, and then burst into pieces. One ghost died, and a new ghost appeared immediately. Lin Ming defeated more than a dozen ghosts in a row, but he couldn't hurt Ouyang at all. Zifeng.
"Hmph! Although my soul power is not as strong as yours, your soul attack is ineffective against me! These ghosts are actually condensed from the yin qi that I harvested from my body. Even if you disperse them, they will only merge into my body , after being nourished by my true essence, it will re-condense into shape, and the flow will continue!"
"If you can only use soul attack, it will disappoint me."
As Ouyang Zifeng said, purple flames burst out from his body. The flames were blazing, and the tongues of flames sprang out a few feet high, covering Ouyang Zifeng completely. The strange thing was that the purple flames were not only not hot, but emitted A chilly air penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and a layer of ice quickly formed under Ouyang Zifeng's feet, spreading continuously.
"Purple Flame Bone Spear." Lin Ming easily recognized this move. Back then in Nanhua Building, Ouyang Ziyun also used it, and suffered a great loss because of it.
"My younger brother lost to you after using the Ziyan Bone Spear, so today I will show you the true power of the Ziyan Bone Spear!"
The purple flame condensed into a purple bone spear on Ouyang Zifeng's right hand, and the sound of ghost cries came from the spear body. With Ouyang Zifeng's cultivation base, the power of using the purple flame bone spear was much stronger.
"Die!"
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The bone spear was thrown out, with a blurred afterimage and a long flame tail, as fast as lightning! The sharp gas explosion was mixed with the shrill ghost cry, which almost pierced people's eardrums.
Whoosh!
Lin Ming was directly pierced by the bone spear!
Before the audience had time to react, Ouyang Zifeng let out a smirk, thinking he could escape? too naive!
"Lin Ming" pierced by the bone spear turned into a phantom and dissipated. It was just an afterimage. At the same time, the bone spear suddenly turned and chased after Lin Ming's phantom.
"Minute!"
Ouyang Zifeng shouted sharply, and the bone spear suddenly split into twelve strands, stabbing at Lin Ming from all directions, there was no way to avoid it!
"Ah—" The warriors from the thirty-six countries couldn't help but exclaimed, and Qin Xingxuan clenched his hands together nervously. In a duel of this level, if you are not careful, you may be seriously injured or even disabled!
"Puff puff!"
The twelve purple flame bone spears hit Lin Ming's body at the same time, and the purple flame rose up like a purple rose in full bloom!
The corner of Ouyang Zifeng's mouth curled up. The audience from the thirty-six countries held their breaths. Qin Xingxuan's hands were covered in sweat. She didn't know exactly what Lin Ming's ultimate strength was.
However, after the purple flames dissipated, the smile on the corner of Ouyang Zifeng's mouth froze. Lin Ming stood firmly on the ring, even his clothes weren't burned a bit. Around his body, purple electric snakes kept flying. Dancing, completely surrounding his body.
Ouyang Zifeng's face suddenly darkened, using lightning as a shield
Being able to block his purple flame bone spear with the power of thunder, this proves that Lin Ming's compatibility with the vitality of thunder has reached an extremely high level, enough to break through his yin energy and threaten him. (four thousand chapters, make up for the one thousand owed yesterday)
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