"I have long wanted to come up and teach you a lesson, but now since you are looking for death by yourself, then I will fulfill you" The corners of Jin Lin's mouth showed a trace of hideousness, and a blue sword shadow had already shot towards Ning Cheng when he raised his hand.
When the sword shadow just shot out, it was still a blue sword qi, and after an instant, waves of sword ripples completely formed around Ning Cheng.
Ning Cheng immediately knew that Jin Lin was stronger than all the monks he had fought on this stage before.
And the other party's sword pattern waves are a bit similar to his axe pattern.
This kind of rippled True Yuan Killing Intent is the most difficult to form, and Ning Cheng has a deep understanding of the axe intent, obviously understanding this.
At the same moment, Ning Cheng's broken Xuan spear shook, and the thirty-six swords of Xuan Bing blasted out.
The dense interplay of killing intent resonated in the ring, and the dense sword patterns fell on the spear net formed by Ningcheng Xuanbing's thirty-six guns, and they could no longer advance an inch.
Ning Cheng's spear net was able to block his sword pattern, Jin Lin couldn't believe it at all.
Between his True Yuan's frantic agitation, the sword pattern slammed into Ning Cheng's spear net wave after wave.
The "Boom" sword pattern wave finally burst open, completely tearing Ning Cheng's Xuanbing Thirty-six Spear Net.
The powerful True Yuan counterattack made Jin Lin retreat a few steps away.
Ning Cheng didn't move, and he also admired Jin Lin's strength a little in his heart.
Ordinary Xuandan cultivators can cultivate to the level of Jinlin, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there are few opponents in the same rank.
Jin Lin's face changed, the sword ripple wave that he had just agitated so frantically had no way to shake Ning Cheng in the slightest.
This Ning Cheng is really terrifying, it can be seen that Jiang Jun and Elder Hua Ding are right, Ning Cheng's strength is definitely stronger than him.
"Take Me Again" As Jin Lin spoke, the blue sword in his hand slashed directly into the air, and the blue sword brought up a wide sword light of more than ten zhang.
The power of this sword seems to split the entire ring, and everything under this sword will be turned into powder by the sword.
Streams of blood qi erupted from the top of Jin Lin's head, and even a fool knew that Jin Lin's sword had burst out of its own potential, and even did not hesitate to burn the essence blood to slash it down.
It can be seen that if he does not kill Ning Cheng in his heart, he will never give up.
"Break it for me" when the huge sword was still in the air.
Jin Lin shouted again with a monstrous momentum.
He had already deeply experienced the strength of Ning Cheng, and knew that if he didn't come up with a killer weapon, he would definitely not be able to do anything to Ning Cheng.
"Click, boom" The blue sword slammed into the net of guns that Ning Cheng had just condensed, and there was a shattering explosion.
Xuan Bing's thirty-six spears were blasted away, and Ning Cheng was driven by this burning essence and blood, and he took a few steps back.
But at this time, the blue sword light not only did not dim.
Instead, it elongates and widens again.
The violent sword intent that swept down seemed to be about to twist Ning Cheng into pieces before it stopped.
Ning Cheng was furious.
He didn't take Jin Lin seriously, this guy really thought that he could kill him by burning his essence blood.
The Broken Xuan Spear shook and let out a burst of whimpering screams, and some monks who had cultivated to a high level understood very well that in addition to the fact that the gun intent was stimulated, some cracks on the head of the spear were also the main reason.
If there is no crack in the gun, the strength of the gun should be more than doubled.
"Boom" The Xuan Ice Spear slammed into the falling blue sword, bringing up bursts of violent True Yuan Vortex.
Jin Lin's chest was blocked, and Zhenyuan rolled down.
A mouthful of essence blood could no longer help but spurt out directly.
When he saw that Ning Cheng did not retreat for half a minute, and the spear in his hand condensed into a spear blade again, his heart immediately sank.
At this moment, he had fully understood that he was not worse than Ning Cheng by one or two points, but not at all at the same level, just like the gap between Xuan Dan and Yuan Soul.
Though he was evaluated ninth, in his heart.
Even Leng Yu, who is ranked third, is not necessarily better than him.
And he actually has such a big gap with Ning Cheng.
Thinking of the gap between Xuandan and Yuan Shen, Jin Lin felt a chill in his heart, how could this be possible that this person was already a cultivator of the Yuan Soul Realm, but he wanted to hide in the Xuandan realm It was just a moment when his mind was turning.
The spear had already reached the center of Jin Lin's eyebrows, as if it had passed through a layer of window paper.
Feelings of despair and fear surged into Jin Lin's heart, and this emotion instantly sank into a kind of darkness and disappeared without a trace.
"Smack."
Jin Lin's body fell to the ground like a ball of ragged linen.
There was silence all around, and although everyone didn't know the rules, they knew very well that no matter what level of competition it was.
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It's all about the back, the better it looks.
Now that the Xuandan Realm competition has just begun, it has not been long since it was so exciting.
One of the top ten sects, a monk of the Red Star Sword Sect who was ninth in the preliminary evaluation was killed by one shot.
A moment of silence was accompanied by bursts of roars and applause.
The monks watching the battle don't care who you are, they want to see the blood and excitement.
Tang Guangxi, the elder of the Red Star Sword Sect, clenched his fists, eager to immediately come to the stage and kill Ning Cheng.
The Red Star Sword Sect had a total of two Xuandan monks entering the preliminary round, which was the least among the ten major sects.
But now these two Xuandan monks were all killed by Ning Cheng.
"Leng Yu of the Heavenly Dao Gate came up to receive the teaching" Leng Yu, who had just gone down, actually went to the ring for the second time.
This was something that was impossible at all in the previous big competition, but it also appeared.
Now, not only Ning Cheng disregarded the tacit understanding of the competition, but other sects also began to ignore this tacit understanding.
Everyone knew that the strongest final in the Xuandan Realm had started early.
Ning Cheng's behavior aroused the dissatisfaction of the Xuandan masters of the other faction, and this dissatisfaction could only be resolved through the competition platform.
Whoever has the big fist will speak.
"I came up just now, and you went down.
I hope you don't go down again this time, lest the next time you come up, I will come up again.
Leng Yu's tone was cold and murderous.
Ning Cheng smiled slightly, "You think highly of yourself, I'm afraid that no one will dare to challenge me again."
Since you can't get 80 points no matter what, you don't have to go down for a while, and it's a lot of trouble. ” "Arrogance" sneered coldly, and at the same time, his hand shook slightly.
Ning Cheng didn't see any magic weapons, nor did he see anything plotting, but he could feel a cold killing intent enveloping him.
At this time, Ning Cheng's powerful divine sense was manifested, and a filament was already like a long knife, and it rolled towards Ning Cheng.
With such a powerful killing intent, Ning Cheng would definitely be equal to a late-stage Yuan Soul cultivator in strength, once he was caught by this thin thread, it would form a situation of two halves.
Ning Cheng was stunned in his heart, and sure enough, no monk could be underestimated.
Leng Yu was just a Xuandan monk, and he was able to sacrifice this kind of magic weapon that even ordinary divine consciousness could not catch.
This guy is almost as strong as the early stage of the Dollar Soul, and this is definitely a master who can leapfrog the challenge.
Once Ning Cheng seriously dealt with Leng Yu, even a few Leng Yu would not be enough for Ning Cheng to kill.
Before Leng Yu's filament could be turned into two, Ning Cheng's Broken Xuan Spear had already wrapped up the thin line, and at the same time, the Broken Xuan Spear in Ning Cheng's hand rolled several times in a row.
The thin line that even the divine sense couldn't detect was instantly wrapped in Ning Cheng's broken spear and swept away.
Even if Leng Yu forcibly used his divine sense to withdraw his magic weapon, it would be muddy into the sea without any news.
A killing intent space suddenly formed around Leng Yu, and his heart instantly became cold, Ning Cheng used a broken medium-grade spirit weapon to collect his top-grade spirit weapon, and also trapped him.
At this time, it was easy for Ning Cheng to kill him, and he didn't have the ability to resist.
How could a Xuandan monk be so strong that even in the hands of the Yuan Soul Cultivator, he could communicate with his own Flowing Void Fog Line.
Now that his Flowing Empty Fog Line was taken away by Ning Cheng, he had no way to communicate.
It's ridiculous that when he came to power before, he was still thinking about how to teach Ning Cheng a lesson, and then said to Ning Cheng coldly, for the sake of Senior Brother Li Lingfan's face, I won't kill you, don't take yourself too seriously.
But at this time, he felt that things were completely opposite, and he didn't dare to move at this moment.
He knew that Ning Cheng wanted to kill him at this time, and he had no way at all.
He could only resign himself to fate and wait for Ning Cheng's decision.
"For Li Lingfan's sake, I won't kill you, you go down."
Ning Cheng said what Leng Yu wanted to say before.
He let Leng Yu go, but Leng Yu's magic weapon was empty and misty, and he didn't return it.
Leng Yu walked out of the ring with a pale face, no longer having half a point of arrogance.
"How could Leng Yu lose?"
"Leng Yu is the third place in the evaluation of the preliminary round of the Xuandan Realm, how can he lose and lose so easily" "There is nothing impossible, it can only be said that this Ning Cheng is even more powerful than everyone imagined.
Let's guess, the next person on the stage is Deng Xiaoyue, a disciple of the Dao Sect who ranks second, or Nie Xingxian, a disciple of the Thousand Zen Academy, who ranks first."
A delicate girl from the Dao Sect was stopped by another female cultivator, "Senior Sister Xiaoyue, you are not Ningcheng's opponent yet, don't go up."
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And Ning Cheng also has a life-saving grace for me, maybe in the future, I will still be the lover of Senior Sister Yingdie, you don't want to go on stage. ” "Yes, Senior Sister Bu."
After the girl called Bu Mei answered, she did not move again.
"Nie Xingxian, a disciple of the Thousand Zen Academy, came to learn Brother Ning's high moves."
A monk with several incense scars on his head landed in the ring.
Ning Cheng looked at Nie Xingxian suspiciously and said, "You are a monk, a monk."
Nie Xingxian honestly touched his bald head, "Yes, I'm a monk." ” "Since you are a monk, why do you still want to come up and compete" Ning Cheng asked, if it was before, he would definitely not talk such nonsense.
Now Ning Cheng knew that even if he defeated Nie Xingxian, it would be impossible to get eighty points.
As for whether Nie Xingxian does it or not, it doesn't matter at all.
"That's right."
Nie Xingxian replied honestly, and the next moment he had already sacrificed a gray Zen staff.
The Zen staff brought up thousands of staff shadows and pounced on Ning Cheng.
Ning Cheng didn't expect Nie Xingxian to look innocent, but he was so shameless and cunning.
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