Chapter 18

Time flies, and the third round will start soon.

But this time, Senior Brother Hong started in front of Lin Siyuan.His opponent in the third round was only a sword cultivator at the ninth level of qi training.

Although physical training lacked offensive means during the Qi training period, Senior Brother Hong relied on water to hone his kung fu, and directly honed to the point where the sword cultivator at the ninth level of Qi training had no temper.

After all, his flying sword did no damage at all, even if he tried many times, it had no effect.In this situation, there is no hope at all. In addition, the opponent will definitely not be able to fight for a long time if he practices ten levels of Qi.

It has something to do with Lin Siyuan's talismans, such as divine movement talisman, iron armor talisman, giant power talisman, and talismans that enhance his body.For example, he only bought one of the Five Thunder Talismans. Even though Lin Siyuan tried his best to sell it, Senior Brother Hong only bought one.

Most of the ones I bought can really be used in actual combat and can benefit myself.

But none of that was used much in the first three rounds, including this one.

The opponent who only relied on water to grind his kung fu gave up on his own initiative.This is also a skill.

In fact, Lin Siyuan felt that his senior brother Hong was hiding deeply and was unwilling to show his strength. After all, once he showed his strength and was recorded by someone with a photo stone, his methods would be known to others.Even if you want to show it, you have to show it as a last resort.

Of course, like Wang Fu, quickly disposing of opponents is also a way to hide one's own strength.

After watching Senior Brother Hong successfully deal with his opponent, Lin Siyuan didn't look any further, and soon came to himself.

I was a little confused, and my mood was a little impetuous, just like the important exams before that I couldn't calm down.

After closing his eyes and then opening them again, his eyes were calm, no matter what, he only cares about winning or losing this game.

Whether you win or not, that's it. You will enter the inner door. At worst, you can ask for it from Futang. If you owe some debts, you will also have a chance to get it.

In this way, I simply put my mind into this scene, or treat it calmly.

Unknowingly, Lin Siyuan had already walked onto the stage.

A fourteen or fifteen-year-old young man in green clothes, but with a few talismans in his hand, he can be inspired at any time.

With a height of 1.7 meters, he is full of vigor.

His eyes were bright, and he had a sense of energy. At least he was not timid. His hesitation was revealed, and he had a certain charm.

The black-clothed sword repairer on the opposite side, Wang Fu, who bought a middle-grade flying sword from him with 250 spirit stones.

"It's you." The voice was slightly low.Wang Fu's eyes revealed a trace of surprise, but it was fleeting.

After all, not many of the items he sells are sold, so he will naturally be deeply impressed by the people who buy his items, especially those profiteers who buy them at a price that is guaranteed to be a loss and would never be sold if he were not short of spiritual stones.

I didn't expect to meet in the Zongmen Xiaobi, and it was still in the third round. It's not easy to reach the third round of the seventh level of Qi training. I was very lucky, or something else.

Wang Fu didn't have this spirit stone to buy materials, except for Lin Siyuan's name and cultivation level, his eyes were dark.The communication is not very extensive, for the sake of cultivation resources, I have been accepting tasks, I am afraid that the monsters near Tianluodao know more than the brothers of the same school.

"It's not bad, though. Count Shangqian."

"I don't know how I got up to the seventh level of Qi training. You just surrender."

The lazy tone is inexplicably annoying.This was Wang Fu's deliberate move. Young people are always prone to impatience. As long as he is angered, he will easily make mistakes after being angry, which will make it easier to deal with.

Even if it is easy to deal with.Seven layers of Qi training.But it is always right to be cautious, and this has saved his life more than once. You must know that besides monsters, there are also some casual practitioners near Tianluo Dao, and they are also disciples of the outer or inner sect of Tianluo Dao.

There was a gloomy look in his eyes, casual cultivators and even these outer sect and inner sect brothers were no easier to deal with than monsters, and even more dangerous.

I almost confessed several times...

Quickly withdrawing his thoughts and focusing on Lin Siyuan in front of him. It is definitely not easy to reach the third round of Qi training from the seventh level. Even if you are very lucky, it is not easy or even difficult if you don't know the information. Deal with it to make a plan.

After he deliberately angered Lin Siyuan and spoke out his words, he still looked calm.

Lin Siyuan was powerless to complain, just this, just this, do you know what Zaan is, what is yin and yang strangeness, do you know what is the cordial and friendly communication in the Canyon of Kings.

I have already experienced many battles, to this extent.

This time, the Foundation Establishment cultivator is a young woman with a gentle temperament, long hair shawl, and fair complexion.Looks like he's in his early twenties, of course he looks.How big it actually is is unknown.

Finish quickly.

"If you fall into the ring or take the initiative to admit defeat, you will be judged as a loser. Xiaobi of the sect, don't strike too hard, and you will hurt your life."

After all, he backed away. These Foundation Establishment cultivators only ensured the safety of Lin Siyuan and others, preventing someone from taking too much action and accidentally killing the opponent.From this point of view, Tian Luo Dao really has a decent appearance, not the kind of sect that raises Gu in the legend.

The moment the voice fell.

Lin Siyuan threw out the talisman in his hand without hesitation, and quickly aroused it.

Layers of protection have been done.

At the next moment, the blood-colored long sword roared towards him like a blood-colored meteor.

It directly tore the protection of the outermost armor talisman.

Lin Siyuan was a little helpless, he really didn't have time at all, and it took time to activate the Five Thunder Talisman. In the first two rounds, he tried to trap the opponent first, and then activated the Five Thunder Talisman.

But this time it was obviously not enough time, the opponent was too fast.

The blood-red long sword directly and quickly tore through layers of protection, as long as it is completely wiped out, and when it touches Lin Siyuan, it can be directly judged as a loser.

The Qingfeng sword came out of its sheath directly.

The seventh calamity of the Thunder Sword Art.

A move that theoretically can accumulate power infinitely as long as you can do it.But as long as you can add up to seven times, you can count as a qualified sword style.

The Qingfeng Sword Art was as thin as a cicada's wing, and it slammed into it directly with a sword groan.

A blue arc of light flashed across.

Wang Fu's face was calm, no matter what happened, as long as he used his strength to overwhelm others, directly fighting head-on, without giving him a chance to prepare, the tenth level of qi training would overwhelm the seventh level of qi training, wouldn't that be natural?

Watching Lin Siyuan's Qingfeng Sword unsheathed.

Compete with me in sword art, just you, a guy who looks like a baby.

A trace of doubt flashed in Wang Fu's eyes. Even in this situation, he didn't dare to be complacent. He could only say that the habit he had developed over the years died outside accidentally.

Senior brother Hong was sitting below, he got a bench out of who knows where, this time, he felt that his brother Lin Siyuan was bound to lose.

After all, the [-]th level of qi training beats the [-]th level of qi training, and it is a ruthless person like Wang Fu who constantly sharpens himself after receiving tasks, and a guy who really came out of fighting outside.

Even he himself had no chance of winning.

How it is, you still have to fight it once to know.

Since Junior Brother Lin Siyuan is bound to lose, he doesn't have to worry about it.

I just thought about how to comfort him later, after all, it's not bad to have come this far, and it hasn't been five years since Zuo Zuo entered Tian Luo Dao.

Anyway, I treated myself to a meal last time.

But the first time the Qingfeng Sword came into contact with the blood-red sword, Lin Siyuan felt a violent vibration. The vibration of the sword body and the vibration of the consciousness were originally attached to the Qingfeng Sword, as if tightly grasping the Qingfeng Sword. invisible hand.This time, he almost let go completely.

It was just a touch, and the Qingfeng Sword was like this, and it was thrown far away.

But the blood-red sword was only tilted at a slight angle.

But not only was Lin Siyuan not disappointed, but his eyes lit up. As long as he persevered for the first time and didn't let go completely, losing Feijian's control, the next step would be easy.

Tribulation Seven can theoretically climb infinitely.

A trace of determination flashed in Lin Siyuan's eyes, come again.The Qingfeng Sword let out a long sword chant, like a blue dragon, fighting with the blood-red long sword again.

(End of this chapter)

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