Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

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Although Yan Jinglin's expression didn't change much, the contempt in it could be easily detected.

In just a split second, his pupils changed to a depth that had never been seen before. If you look closely, you can see the existence of star spots in them, and the temperament around him has undergone a huge change, as if it was recorded in a book, the ancient emperor Some towering.

In the contestant's seat and the audience's seat, many people waited with bated breath. Cang'eryan family's magic pupil technique, I don't know if it should be called the first title of talent.

Li Xiangyu's beautiful eyes were full of worry. She didn't believe that Gong Xisha could beat Lin Xun. In the following lottery, Kang Yiting would always face Yan Jinglin, but under the magic pupil technique, would Kang Yiting still have a chance of winning? ?

She glanced at Kang Yiting with some concern, but found that the other party did not show any emotional changes, but concentrated on watching the martial arts stage, giving life the illusion that the two sides who were about to start the competition on the stage were evenly matched.

It was Lin Xun who was least disturbed by Yan Jinglin. He raised his eyebrows slightly. Is this the rhythm of a quick battle?

As if seeing the thought, Yan Jinglin said coldly: "To deal with you, one move is enough."

Lin Xun nodded, as if he really listened to his opinion, put one hand behind his back, stretched the other arm forward, and made a gesture of 'please': "You can do whatever you want."

He Fei, who had just won the game and had just bandaged his wound, was walking to his seat. Hearing this, he staggered and nearly slipped. He quietly glanced at Lin Xun from the corner of his eye. His facial expression and perfunctory tone made him look like an elder comforting a vexatious child.

On the other hand, Yan Jinglin's expression was slightly gloomy, but He Fei really admired him this time, "This guy can bear it, I would have punched him long ago."

"Earth," Yan Jinglin was not ready to bear it any longer. When he opened his mouth, the earth shook slightly. In some places, small cracks appeared silently. I don't know whether it was the ground shaking or other reasons. Opening and closing, it looks like a mouth about to eat, or eyes peeping deep underground.

"—the eye."

At the same time as the four words were said, Yan Jinglin's eyes were suddenly nearly completely black, and his breathing rate was surprisingly consistent with those terrifying cracks on the surface.

"The eyes of the earth!" Someone exclaimed, whether it was in the contestant's seat or the audience's seat, witnessing this amazing scene at this moment, the heart was full of turmoil.

Even the subordinates sitting next to the long-haired man were a little dazed, "The young master has cultivated the eyes of the earth to such an extent."

To do this at this age is unheard of.

The moment Yan Jinglin exerted his strength, Lin Xun responded without hesitation. He raised his hand lightly and muttered something silently.

All the cracks seemed to be alive, Qi Qi rushed towards Lin Xun from all directions, as if to swallow him into the endless abyss.

When everyone thought that Yan Jinglin would defeat the enemy with one move, those weird gaps stopped suddenly as if they encountered some obstacles, and the width of the gaps became wider and wider, like a protracted tug of war. Standing alone, desperately pulling the handle in the opposite direction, anyone with a little perceptual sensitivity will notice that the space is distorted where the crack stops.

"Unbelievable." Li Xiangyu couldn't help standing up, wanting to see more clearly, her eyes were full of disbelief, "There is actually someone in this world who can restrain the eyes of the earth."

When she was in a relationship with Yan Jinglin, she witnessed the other party using it once, so she knew the power of the Eye of the Earth better than anyone else. The aura of destroying everything was like a tsunami blown by a strong wind, and it was impossible to resist.

All the seats were silent, and the words Lin Xun uttered clearly reached everyone's ears.

——"Thunder of the Universe."

The people in the auditorium are alright, but the students from the same courtyard in the contestant's seat have exploded.

"What is the Thunder of the Universe? Why have you never heard of a similar defense?"

"Could it be a secret technique?"

He Fei got excited and touched the scar on his mouth, "Impossible, when he used his strength in the training hall last time, he clearly said the prison of logic."

[System: What is the Thunder of the Universe? I have never provided such a talent to the host. 】

Lin Xun watched coldly the crack on the surface that wanted to break through the blockade, and said indifferently: "I just said it casually, I can't lose my momentum."

If Yan Jinglin exerted a kind of power, he would talk about the eternal prison of logic, and his price would drop a bit.

After finishing speaking, Lin Xun quickly made a gesture similar to forming an formation, and his voice was as cold as a spring, "The void of nothingness."

Not long after, he raised his voice again and sternly said, "Immortal Prisoner!"

"Xian, did he just say the word "Xian?" He Fei, who was watching the battle nervously, couldn't help touching Kang Yiting: "Is it a secret technique? It feels quite powerful."

Kang Yiting didn't say a word, but his brows were furrowed. He always felt that something was wrong.

……

In the auditorium, the subordinate beside the long-haired man was also a little nervous: "Patriarch, what he said just now should be a secret technique that he has never heard of. He has used so many consecutively. Will the young master be in danger?"

When he asked this question, he was a little apprehensive. The situation that he thought was a sure win did not happen, and there was a reversal. Which family raised this young man named Gong Xisha.

"Secret technique?" The voice of the voice gave off a sense of calm and prestige.

Just being spotted from the corner of the eye, the subordinates felt a little restless.

Fortunately, the long-haired man didn't linger on him for long, the sense of oppression was fleeting, and he said softly, "It's just a trick to coax children."

If he was not mistaken, from the beginning to the end, this young man used the same power.

……

On the martial arts stage, when he heard the word 'immortal prisoner' suddenly, and seeing Lin Xun's weird smile, Yan Jinglin couldn't help but backed away. It was only a small distance, less than half a finger, which could hardly be caught by the naked eye. But it was this little bit that caused the offensive of the Eye of the Earth to suddenly decline.

The horrifying cracks on the surface just now seemed to have passed the flowering season, quickly withered, and gradually retreated. After the final loud noise, nothing changed except for a huge hole around the Yanwu platform.

There was a lot of discussion, although it was not loud, but the word "immortal prisoner" could be heard from time to time. It is not difficult to imagine how the people in the audience are discussing this kind of power enthusiastically.

"Even the Eye of the Earth can be repelled, it's amazing."

"There is also the void of nothingness just now, I don't know what it is."

"No wonder Ji Zizhuo brought this person to Wumen. Fortunately, I didn't provoke him."

Many people secretly came up with this idea. Fortunately, Gong Xisha entered the Emperor Eagle at that time. They were in the mood of watching a show, waiting for the other party to be tortured by Kang Yiting instead of going into battle in person.

"He just mentioned the void of nothingness," someone said, "Could it be a rare space-type talent."

A word to awaken the dreamer.

Looking at Gongxisha again, many people's eyes have changed.

There are very few people with space talent, not even one out of tens of millions. If it is really space talent, this boy's future will be terrible.

Lin Xun could feel those eyes looking at him, with inquiry, envy, and more of fear, he was curious about what happened, why everyone looked at him with a unique look of 'you are very strong'.

He said with some regret: "It's a pity that I still haven't read a sentence about the realm of gods."

【system:……】

Few people can see the key. After all, Yan Jinglin's retreat only happened in the blink of an eye. After the Eye of the Earth was defeated, he finally felt something was wrong. In the confrontation just now, although Gongxisha was full of momentum, The power that blocks the Eye of the Earth has not changed from beginning to end.

"Okay," his eyes turned sullen: "Very good, you managed to piss me off."

Lin Xun nodded, still saying casually, "You can do whatever you want." '

This time, Yan Jinglin made a real move. The hole in the martial arts arena doubled in size in an instant, turning into a huge wind eye. The wind was strong, but there was a "gurgling" sound inside, like the heat on the stove. The tea, already boiling to the extreme, was about to overflow.Accompanied by this strange sound, the surrounding air became hotter, especially on the Yanwu stage. Lin Xun was wearing very thin clothes, and his back was almost soaked.

"The third eye, open!" In an instant, Yan Jinglin's eyes flashed, and Yan Jinglin turned into a pitch-black figure. What everyone saw was no longer a person, but a pair of unfathomable eyes.

God eyes?

Lin Xun felt that the field of gods also had the word god, and he couldn't tell which was superior. While using the prison of logic, he raised his head and took a deep breath, and opened his arms. The strong wind brought out by Yan Jinglin's eyes made his sleeve The robe and hair fluttered in the wind, with a monstrous momentum.

"The king is in the world!" In front of him, the world seemed to be shattered, and the roar of the collapse was all around his ears, and the huge eye of the wind could not touch Lin Xun at all.

"Ahem," Kang Yiting coughed several times on the contestant's bench. A classmate handed him a glass of water, but was rejected.

Even Ji Lian, who was hiding in a corner of the auditorium wearing a windbreaker and an inappropriate hat, stared wide-eyed. It seemed that someone could talk nonsense to such a level. Naturally, Ji Lian had seen through Lin Xun's tricks very early on. The second name was called out in his throat, and he began to watch the development of the situation with the mood of watching the excitement.

Unexpectedly, it became more and more outrageous, and now he is still making an extremely domineering gesture, as if he wants to die with his opponent.

He couldn't help but glanced at the same corner to the north. Ji Zizhuo and his stupid brother were sitting in an inconspicuous place. Ji Lian felt relieved, at least she couldn't just disgust herself.

After all, only a small number of people saw the way. Most of them stared blankly at Lin Xun on the field with their eyes wide open, shocked in their hearts.

The prison of logic is for defense after all. No matter how many hypes Lin Xun'an has, if he and Yan Jinglin fight on the same stage, one can't break through the defense, and the other has no ability to attack at all.

He squinted his eyes, compressed the scope of the Logic Prison, and walked a few steps closer to Yan Jinglin.

As the distance between the two drew closer, Lin Xun felt how fierce Yan Jinglin's attack was. Although the howling wind couldn't sweep his whole body, just hearing it was enough to make ordinary people shudder.

"Yan Jinglin, use your secret technique." Lin Xun's voice was calm, but it gave off a very provocative tone: "I hope you don't let me down."

Yan Jinglin flicked his sleeves, and the huge eye of the wind went out instantly.

"As you wish."

Quiet, too quiet, not as powerful as the turbulent waves just now, even a petal falling is not as gentle.

"Three changes in the eye of the sky, the first change, stop." After the voice fell, the air fell into absolute stillness. At first glance, there was no attack, but the stone debris that had just been swept into the sky by the eye of the wind and had not fallen yet seemed to be frozen there. Seconds passed before there was a little sign of a downward trend.

Lin Xun could feel that his logic prison was somewhat distorted under this formula.

Snapped!

The stone fragments staying in the air, together with those on the ground, burst into small bursts. If Lin Xun didn't have a logical body guard, he might have the same fate as the dust, a flash explosion.

The field was completely quiet now, and there was no one to discuss it. They didn't know whether to frighten Yan Jinglin's secret technique, or to fear the defense that even this secret technique could not break through.

Seeing that Lin Xun was safe and sound, Yan Jinglin frowned and didn't give him a chance to breathe, "The third change of the eye of the sky, the second change, Shen."

Those powders that have been broken into slag, or even a small dust, erupted a second time under the firelight.

Lin Xun held his breath, and communicated with the system: "Give me the information on the three transformations of Tianyan."

[System: One hundred star coins. 】

Lin Xun paid without hesitation.

Yan Jinglin's eyes dimmed, and he closed his eyes slowly, giving the illusion that he was resting.

In the auditorium, the subordinate couldn't help but said: "Patriarch, watch this battle..."

"Both will lose, but Jing Lin is slightly better." The long-haired man said.

Although the result was not as good as expected, the subordinates were still relieved, as long as they could win.

Almost at the same time as the long-haired man finished speaking, Lin Xun's voice suddenly sounded on the stage: "Three changes in the Sky Eye, the first change can disrupt the space in a small area, causing a countercurrent flash explosion, the second change further breaks the dimension, and the third change," Lin Xun paused, "The space is divided into two, and there are no bones left in it."

Yan Jinglin's gaze finally changed, as if he didn't believe that anyone could know the Yan family's secret arts in such detail.

"Your ability is not strong enough to use the third transformation continuously. Even if you break my defense, you will only hurt one thousand enemies and eight hundred self-damages."

Yan Jinglin: "So what?"

He was confident that even if he was injured, it would be enough to deliver a final blow before falling down.

Lin Xun smiled faintly, his eyes were filled with a kind of thoroughness, and he looked at the referee: "I admit defeat."

As soon as the three words came out, everyone on the field was in disbelief. They thought they would see a hearty battle, but it turned out to be so.

Yan Jinglin was also annoyed by Lin Xun's attitude: "Are you scared?!"

Lin Xun turned around and tilted his head slightly: "You and I attack and defend, what's the point of losing both sides? Like everyone else, I am eager to see a real contest."

As he spoke, he looked through the crowd at Kang Yiting sitting in the auditorium: "I believe someone can fulfill my wish."

At this moment, no matter who it was, after a brief shock, they couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. They only cared about winning or losing, and this young man was willing to admit defeat on his own initiative in order to perform a real battle with martial arts.

It's not spear and shield, attack and defense, but a peak duel, needlepoint to needlepoint, fist to fist.

Only Kang Yiting and Yan Jinglin can really play such a battle song.

Just like when he came, Lin Xun walked down the steps step by step and walked out of his battlefield, facing the eyes of thousands of people.

"I want to go," Yan Jinglin sneered, and said in a deep voice, "The third Tianmu..."

"I believe that classmate Yiyan's character won't do such a thing as a sneak attack." Lin Xun didn't look back, and walked forward with his back to him.

Yan Jinglin was startled, and then realized that if he really made a move, he might become a target of public criticism.

"Boss," He Fei, a rough man on the contestant's bench, couldn't help wiping his tears with his sleeve: "I didn't expect Gong Xisha to have such a broad mind. You must work hard later."

"Come on, come on." Kang Yiting, who has been influenced by a good culture since he was a child, swears for the first time in his life: "This is obviously a fucking thing that I can't beat myself, find someone to take advantage of!"

The author has something to say: Small Theater: "If Lin Xun Didn't Quit the Battle"

Yan Jinglin: The third change of the Sky Eye!

Lin Xun flicked his little magic wand: Gunara, God of Darkness - Huhula - Black Immortal Magic Light.