Shang Gengchen grabbed the black iron and fine gold whip with his bare hands, and easily clamped Xue Ying's Miao knife with just two fingers of his left hand.
With a wave of her arms, Wu Zhongling and Xue Ying were thrown out of the ring.
Wu Zhongling fell to the ground and fell back four to five feet before barely regaining his balance. Only half of the black iron and fine gold whip was left in his hand.
Xue Ying and Sang Wanqing had already jumped up to catch her, and the two of them flew upside down for several feet before landing steadily.
There were only two shallow fingerprints left on her Miao knife.
Wu Zhongling looked up and saw a female revisionist looking down at him.
Seeing that she was wearing a Tianwuzong Taoist robe, with slender limbs, about the same height as himself, and a large black birthmark on her face, Wu Zhongling looked away in disgust.
He broke off the whip in his hand and threw it on the ground, taking a look at where the Tianwuzong was.
The four golden elixir cultivators of Tianwuzong were quite masculine, and they all nodded to him, and most of his anger was gone.
"What is the purpose of Tianwuzong's move?!"
Seeing this, Shang Gengchen showed a friendly smile and said, "We, the Tianwu Sect, are just doing this out of good intentions and want to save our fellow martial artists some effort."
Between monks, there is no need to speak too clearly, as one can naturally understand what the other person means.
What was saved at this moment was not only the fighting skills between Wu Zhongling and Xue Ying, but also the fighting skills between him and Shang Gengchen.
Wu Zhongling looked worried, but the fight just now made him realize that Shang Gengchen was more than three points stronger than himself, so he had to press the matter for the time being.
He casually picked up another Supreme Rainbow Plum, whispered a few words to another Hehuan Sect disciple, and the two left Luanfeng Terrace arm in arm.
Xue Ying didn't say anything. She only bowed to Shang Gengchen, who was standing tall on the ring, and then returned to her seat with Sang Wanqing.
Shang Gengchen's expression became cold, and his birthmark seemed to have formed into a blue-black rock.
She cupped her hands and said in a particularly cold voice, "Please come to the First Sect, Fellow Taoist Lin Xisheng, to come to the stage for discussion."
Lin Yige returned the salute, tiptoed, and jumped onto the ring.
She stretched out her hand and found an ordinary black iron long sword from the weapon rack on the edge of the ring that contained eighteen kinds of black iron refined weapons.
Shang Gengchen also gave up the long sword he carried with him, and also took the long sword on the weapon rack in his hand.
Weighing the long sword in his hand, Shang Gengchen frowned slightly. The disciples of the Hehuan Sect were just frivolous, but even their weapons were very light!
Lin Yige took this opportunity to scan Shang Gengchen's dantian with his spiritual consciousness, and was slightly startled.
If Wu Zhongling's water tank is filled with water, then Shang Gengchen's water tank is filled with molten iron.
Its quality and quantity are completely incomparable.
No wonder Xue Ying would say that she is "hidden and unfathomable"!
The only puzzling thing is that Shang Gengchen, with such solid cultivation, has yet to break through to the middle stage of Jindan.
However, considering the overall atmosphere of Tianwuzong, Shang Gengchen did not show off his appearance and was willing to live under others, which saved a lot of trouble.
Lin Yige held a sword flower on her arm, and the black iron sword in her hand was light and not easy to grasp.
"Fellow Shang Dao, please come first."
As soon as Lin Yige finished speaking, in the blink of an eye, Shang Gengchen's long knife had already reached the top of his head.
Maybe it was too fast, or maybe it was too strong, but slight cracks appeared on the long knife. If Shang Gengchen hadn't poured spiritual power into the knife, the long knife would have been broken into pieces at this moment.
It's really not holding back at all.
Lin Yige smiled slightly, it was just the right time!
Her figure suddenly swayed, and the tip of the sword lightly touched Shang Gengchen's heart.
The long sword was infused with spiritual energy and easily cut through Shang Gengchen's Taoist robe, piercing into her flesh and blood that had been strengthened countless times.
With just one move, victory or defeat is decided.
Lin Yige finally restrained her urge to stab Shang Gengchen in the heart with the spirit sword, but she saw Shang Gengchen suddenly smile.
The sword flashed, and the long sword made a crisp sound, and was cut into eight pieces and fell to the ground.
At the same time, the long knife was overwhelmed and shattered into a pile of iron pieces.
All this happened so fast that even the Golden Core Stage cultivators could not see clearly what was happening.
Everyone saw the light of swords filling the sky and heard the clanging sound of iron pieces falling to the ground. Only then did the two figures appear on the ring.
Shang Gengchen placed a knife on Lin Xisheng's neck with his hand, and barely blocked the sword finger she pointed at his chest with his other hand.
"Who wins and who loses?"
"Shang Gengchen of the Tianwuzong won, right? If she hadn't held back, Lin Xisheng of the Guiyi Sect would have been dead!"
"No way! Lin Xisheng should be the winner! Didn't the special issue of the Rookie Club of Jiuzhou Newspaper say that Lin Xisheng killed the Yuanying stage deacon elder of Tianwu Sect?"
"Didn't you notice that both of them used black iron weapons provided by the Hehuan Sect? Maybe Lin Xisheng used the sword talisman or magic weapon of the Guiyi Sect to kill the elder of the Tianwu Sect!"
"If that's the case, it makes sense. Come to think of it, how could the Yuan Ying stage elders of the Tianwu Sect be casually killed by the late-stage Foundation Establishment monks?"
…
Both of them in the ring heard the comments from everyone in the audience.
Shang Gengchen retracted his hand, pulled out the broken sword from his chest that almost hurt his heart, and threw it to the ground.
She held the injured area and circulated her spiritual power. She recovered more than half before she straightened up, cupped her hands and said, "Shang Gengchen, Tianwu Sect, I am willing to accept the defeat!"
Lin Yige smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist Shang, I accept the concession!"
Out of the corner of his eye, the leading disciple of Tianwuzong who was in the middle stage of Golden Core stared at Shang Gengchen, his brows relaxed a lot.
But everyone on the Luanfeng Stage suddenly realized when they saw the bloody sword tip!
The person who kept his hand was not Tianwu Sect Shang Gengchen, but Guiyi Sect Lin Xisheng!
If it weren't for Luan Feng Tai Hong and Li Hui's request to reach the end of the discussion, there is no doubt that it would be Shang Gengchen who died at this moment!
Although Lin Xisheng may have used various means to kill the Yuanying-stage monks of the Tianwu Sect, her own strength has already far exceeded those of the same realm.
Many second-rate sect monks who were deeply attracted to Yunshan Zhumi seemed to have had a bucket of cold water poured on their heads.
Tianwu Sect Shang Gengchen was stronger than Tingfeng Pavilion Wu Zhongling, and Ninth Sect disciple Wu Zhongling was stronger than Wuying Sect Xue Ying.
A little evaluation can tell that he is not even Shang Gengchen's opponent!
Why bother humiliating yourself when you know you can't beat him?
Lin Yige watched Shang Gengchen get off the ring, then he raised his hand and performed the Cleansing Technique, clearing all the fragments of the Xuantie Sword out of Luanfeng Terrace.
Afterwards, Lin Yige stood alone on the ring. After looking around for a week, he said, "Is there any other fellow Taoist who would like to compete with me?"
After asking for a long time, no one made a sound for a long time.
Lin Yige then bowed her hands to the monks on the Luanfeng Platform and said with a smile: "Thanks to the humility of all fellow Taoists, I would be disrespectful to reject this small bottle of Yunshan Zhumi!"
Just as he was about to fly up, he saw the monk in the middle stage of Tianwuzong's golden elixir reaching the stage in an instant.
"Tianwu Sect Gui Haizheng, please ask fellow Taoist Lin for advice!"
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Today I am going to take a live class from a master. I have coded one chapter first. The second chapter will be late.
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