The short knife was out of its sheath, and the scarlet saber aura with a little hot temperature before it was gone, this time the saber aura was pure flame saber aura.
Where the flame saber gas passed, the temperature suddenly rose.
And the attacking mahamudra was instantly crushed by it after it collided.
It seemed that everything was turned upside down, and the flaming saber energy was like the big handprint before, killing Ke Fang instead. .
Chapter 138 [Inner Strength Qualification Reached Ninety, Trigger Talent Advancement Task]
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At the same time that the flaming saber qi came back to kill Ke Fang, a cassock was thrown through the air, defeating the attacking flaming saber aura.
On the opposite side, Lin Wuyou looked at Yuan Ye who had just pulled Ke Fang away, and used his cassock to disperse his flaming saber aura. The dagger was sheathed again, and his body was slightly lowered, his aura locking onto Yuan Ye.
The eyes gradually became indifferent, the loose long hair moved without wind, and the white robe on his body was also blown by the scattered energy.
'Shen Dao Zhan' is ready to go.
As for Yuan Ye who rescued Ke Fang, he glanced at the burnt marks on the corners of his cassock, and then at the young man with inner strength surging opposite him. After a moment of silence, he opened his mouth and said:
"Amitabha, this battle can only be lost."
As soon as these words came out, Lin Wuyou narrowed his eyes slightly, then retracted his inner strength, let go of the handle of the knife, straightened up and said with a smile:
"Shaolin's cassock-subduing demon skill is really powerful!"
This Shaolin eminent monk is not a good stump. The Prajna palm print just now came with the intention of seriously injuring himself.
If it was an ordinary innate mid-stage master, I am afraid that he would not be able to block this palm.
"The benefactor's swordsmanship is brilliant, but the means are too low. Please forgive me for the poor monk's anger!"
04 Yuanye didn't hide anything, he admitted it straightforwardly.
Just now, Shaolin once again lost face.
Originally, he wanted to teach Lin Wuyou a lesson with his palm, but he didn't expect that the boy broke through the Prajna Palm Strength with a single knife, and even killed him back.
"What the master said is that I have indeed gone too far."
Lin Wuyou also admitted a mistake, turned around and walked to the corner seat.
I don't have any big grudges with Shaolin, after all, it's because of interests.
This Shaolin eminent monk went off in person and gave himself a slap, but was broken by himself. I am afraid that he is even more embarrassing than the previous Ke Fang!
[Special long-term mission: 'Follower's wish: take revenge on Shaolin. ']
[Through the host's planning or action, the Shaolin face is lost, and the follower will be randomly rewarded according to the size of the lost face. 】
[Intermediate revenge, reward: follower Dong Tianbao's martial arts comprehension 'Prajna Palm' has been upgraded to Dacheng. 】
[Achievement task: Famous Jianghu]
[Defeat Shaolin Kefang, the reward is more than 5 points and aptitude +[-], please choose! 】
A light blue light curtain popped up in front of Lin Wuyou, and his follower's wish now had a further reward.
The achievement task also popped up.
"The harvest is not bad!"
Lin Wuyou smiled.
He directly chose to receive the first reward.
Then he glanced at Dong Tianbao in the audience.
It turned out that Dong Tianbao, who was looking at Master Yuanye and Ke Fang with a mocking smile, suddenly frowned, raised his palm and gestured a few times, as if he had some insight.
After confirming that the rewards had been distributed, Lin Wuyou came back to his senses, looked at the reward of +5 aptitude, and hesitated for a while.
"Choose your internal strength qualification!"
Thinking silently in his heart, the qualification of internal strength has directly become 93 at this moment.
The familiar feeling in the body came again.
The internal force aptitude has changed from 88 to 93, but that change is not big.
It's just that the speed of internal force is running a little faster.
At the same time, with the aptitude above [-] points, the newly activated internal strength talent also ushered in the promotion task.
[Inner strength aptitude reaches [-], triggering the talent promotion task. 】
[Defeat a master of internal skills who was born with a perfect state. 】
Looking at this task, Lin Wuyou also knew that the real transformation would not come until the task was completed.
Looking at Yuanye on the ring at this moment, although his face was a bit ugly, he still suppressed the anger in his heart, turned around and got off the ring.
But Ke Fang gave Lin Wuyou an angry look, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and he stepped forward to keep up.
Ignoring these two people, Lin Wuyou returned to his seat and turned his head to look at the other rings.
Hua Wuque pressed on step by step, his hands were like butterflies piercing flowers, forcing Zhang Yingfeng back again and again, already defeated.
Zhang Yingfeng's sword was also knocked down, and now she can barely resist.
All of a sudden, Hua Wuque moved quickly, pushing forward with his palm force.
Zhang Yingfeng yelled angrily, but she was helpless. Finally, she was hit on the chest with a palm, and she flew upside down.
Seeing that Hua Wuque had won, he continued to look at other arenas.
At this time, Concubine Shi Xuan struck out the sword in Linghu Chong's hand.
Her swordsmanship and internal strength are much stronger than Linghu Chong's.
Linghu Chong sighed, and simply admitted defeat:
"Shi Xianzi has superb swordsmanship, I admire you!"
"Young Hero Linghu is proficient in sword moves, and Huashan's swordsmanship is also extraordinary."
Concubine Shixuan said politely and nodded slightly.
Linghu Chong picked up his long sword and left the ring freely.
Under the stage, Yue Lingshan looked at Linghu Chong who came down, and couldn't help asking:
"Eldest brother, why haven't you hit this woman yet! Did you show mercy!"
Her realm is not high, she is not as good as Linghu Chong, how can she see the gap between the two sides.
"Junior Junior Sister, you think too highly of me, she is merciful!"
Linghu Chong smiled wryly, he didn't know what to say, he could only say that the world's heroes should not be underestimated.
On the other two arenas, Lianchengbi's swordsmanship was continuous, forcing the vulture to retreat again and again, unable to break the move at all.
In just a moment, the long sword in Vulture's hand was thrown flying.
His heart tightened, and he was about to retreat again, but his neck felt cold.
The opponent's long sword was already on his neck.
"you win!"
The vulture uttered three words, but there was some reluctance in his eyes.
"Acceptance!"
Lian Chengbi put the sword back into its sheath, turned and left.
Seeing that everyone was over, Song Qingshu unleashed Wudang's superior sword technique 'Shenmen Thirteen Swords', and the long sword in his hand almost turned into a streamer, forcing Xue Ying's hands.
The Thirteen Swords of Shenmen was created by Zhang Sanfeng, which is to restrain those skillful hands.
Apart from this claw technique, Xue Ying has no other clever means, how can he be against him now?
Although he was roaring again and again, his internal energy was swaying like money, and bursts of claw strength bloomed, but it was of no avail.
Song Qingshu pierced through the claw strength with a sword, stabbed Xue Ying's right hand precisely, and then quickly retracted the sword.
Xue Ying gritted his teeth and took a few steps back, covering the wound with one hand, staring at Song Qingshu with a pair of eyes.
"Accepted!"
Song Qingshu was also polite.
Under the stage, the young master saw that both of them had lost, and his face was a little ugly.
And Shen Feiyun saw that the competition was over, so he came out again, looked at the crowd and said:
"Now five winners have appeared. They are Jinyi Wei Lin Wuyou, Cihang Jingzhai Shifei Xuan, Yihua Gonghua Wuque, Wugou Villa Lianchengbi, and Wudang Mountain Song Qingshu."
"If the remaining five have not withdrawn, then Miss Murong will be asked to draw lots and choose the luckiest one to fight against the five winners, and also draw their opponents."
"This time, the three games will be played sequentially!".
Chapter 139 'Another Sword' Defeats Linghu Chong with the Divine Sword
Following Shen Feiyun's words, Murong Zi walked onto the stage again.
The previous names are still there, so there is no need to write them again.
Murong Zi put the names of the five losers into the box, shook it, and then reached out and took out one.
Everyone focused their attention, wanting to see who this quota is.
Yue Lingshan even waved her small hands, looking at Murong Zi with her eyes, hoping that her senior brother's name would appear in it.
Lin Wuyou also looked over, wanting to see who would be so lucky.
Murong Zi picked up the paper and opened it for a look, then glanced at the audience, and announced:
"Huashan Linghu Chong!"
After speaking, she shook the paper and showed it to everyone.
"Eldest brother, it's you, it's really you!"
Yue Lingshan jumped up and shouted excitedly.
He is really his own big brother!
"Why is it still me!"
Linghu Chong scratched his head helplessly, a little speechless.
After a few rounds, he felt at ease and showed his martial arts.
But the remaining five people are all ruthless characters, he can't beat any of them!
"Oh, cheer up!"
Yue Lingshan pursed her lips a little displeased when she saw her elder brother like this.
If he wins, Dad will definitely be very happy after winning.
Once Dad is happy, maybe even...
"Hehe, Lingshan..."
Before Linghu Chong finished speaking, Murong Zi on the stage had already drawn out the name of the person he least wanted to meet.
"Linghu Chong's opponent is Jinyi Wei Lin Wuyou!"
Hearing Murong Zi's announcement, Linghu Chong frowned.
There was also some nervousness in Yue Lingshan's eyes, and the joy was swept away.
After all, today's first death incident happened to Lin Wuyou. This young man who looks pretty good-looking will be ruthless.
"Hey!"
Linghu Chong shook his head helplessly, not knowing what to say.
Lin Wuyou also looked down from the stage, seeing Linghu Chong like this, there was a bit of a smile on his face.
This guy's swordsmanship is not bad, but it's just passable.
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