The elder referee announced the start of the game. Liu Yuxue showed her best, patted the storage bag with her little hand, and revealed all her cards. She did not dare to underestimate Lin Hankong at all. Several formations floated in the air, surrounding Lin Hankong.
Lin Hankong did not hide or avoid these childish things, letting the formation surround him.
The formation formed instantaneously, and Lin Hankong began to break the formation. The sword transformed from spiritual power will pierce the formation plate and break the formation immediately.
At this time, the sound of milk came from the audience, and an excited voice came up:
"Brother, don't damage sister's formation disk!"
In my heart: If she broke it, we don’t have such a low-level formation disk to compensate her. It would be a loss to compensate her for such a good formation disk.
Lin Hankong thought that his sister had a good relationship with Liu Yuxue, so he would not allow himself to damage her array.
Another burst of spiritual energy was quickly fired, even faster and more violent than the previous one. The first spiritual energy sword was shattered at 3 mm.
After this episode, Lin Hankong used the gentlest way to break the formation, breaking all the formations formed by the formation disk.
"Fighting cannot rely entirely on formations. Formations can only be an auxiliary. You should practice more fighting methods."
Lin Hankong thought he wanted to mention it a little more for his sister's sake. After saying that, she dodged behind Liu Yuxue and kicked her on the back. Liu Yuxue had no resistance and couldn't avoid it and fell off the ring.
The draw for the top three continued, and Lin Hanling got a bye again this time. This was her second bye in a row.
Lin Guang was originally a descendant of the Lin clan in the lower realm. He could never take action against Lin Hankong and would admit defeat before even taking the stage.
When this happens, everyone who knows about it can understand. Now everyone turns their attention to the two brothers and sisters of the Lin clan.
Before the referee called, Lin Hanling ran directly onto the stage and said very formally:
"Senior brother, come up here, let's have a good competition!"
Now everyone was excited, thinking that the first place would be a dead end.
This was the first time that Lin Hanling called Lin Hankong that. Her bright eyes contained a smile, and Lin Hankong's eyes were filled with hot fighting spirit. Anyone who was not blind could see it.
Lin Hankong looked into his sister Lin Hanling's eyes and seemed to understand something. He raised the corners of his mouth and jumped onto the ring.
"Fight!"
Lin Hankong took a good posture, with a fighting spirit in his eyes.
Although he was a demon king in his previous life and was almost invincible, he couldn't be careless when faced with his compatriot sister who had the same cultivation level as him but was physically stronger than him.
"The two master uncles are of the same blood and from the same family. Which one is stronger?!"
"Not only that! They still have the same physique, and they are still brothers and sisters born before and after."
"You are truly worthy of being an overlord-level Lin clan! Such good luck. Tsk tsk!"
All the people who eat melons are sighing! As long as they knew he was from the Lin clan, no one would look down upon him.
Everything he said was complimentary, and no one dared to use derogatory words, unlike the protagonist in novels who were ridiculed from time to time.
On the stage, where Mo Chen sat, all the big shots looked straighter. But who can tell them? Why is their junior uncle so cold all over his body!
They all adjusted their external breathing to internal breathing because they were afraid that their breathing would disturb Zhenzun Mo Chen.
"Senior brother, please enlighten me!"
"Watch me punch!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Hanling took a step forward, her figure moved, and her fierce fists were powerful and terrifying.
Lin Hankong punched back without hesitation, and both parties took a few steps back. Her fist was numb and a little painful, but Lin Hanling didn't care.
"Brother, I'm going to use my full strength."
As he spoke, he did not slack off at all, punching Lin Hankong one after another, and each punch was extremely powerful.
You can still fight those peak foundation-building monsters, and you can still hit a kid with one punch.
As the two of them fought, their physical strength turned into a battle of spiritual power. The arena has been beaten to the point of collapse, with pits and pits, dust is flying in the barrier, and even the barrier is trembling slightly.
Now the peak masters couldn't hold it any longer, and started talking in low voices regardless of Mo Chen's presence.
"The world of cultivation is so big, why not let this peak master meet a peerless genius as his disciple?"
"Come on! This peak master doesn't have such great ambitions. I just need to be half as talented as them."
"With such a strong fighting power, only my junior uncle could be crushed by one person when he was young, and all the geniuses of his generation in the world of cultivation."
They seemed to have thought of something, and they were all excited! He glanced at Mo Chen quietly with his little eyes, and his posture became more upright.
What they didn't know was that the brother and sister also had gravity charms attached to their bodies, which would have made them even more powerful, which shocked them even more.
Mo Chen's heart: You brat, you can't let your sister go.
The whole body is more air-conditioned. The eyelashes of the descendants standing behind the peak master have frost, and the lowest cultivation level of these descendants is at the Nascent Soul stage.
Standing behind the peak master and being affected by Chi Yu's biography: "..."
Lin Hankong's dark magic was no match for Lin Hanling's light magic, so he used the Chaos Demon God Technique to mobilize the dark spiritual energy to wrap it up. To outsiders, it looked like he was using a powerful dark magic trick.
Seeing this, Lin Hanling was not to be outdone, and also ran the Immortal Chaos Sutra, mobilizing the light spiritual power to wrap it up.
Lin Hanling sent a message and said in a serious tone: "Brother, attack with all your strength! I want to see how close we are, and we must use spiritual weapons to protect our bodies! Then we will see whose spiritual weapons are seriously worn."
Lin Hankong was stunned for a moment, but he still agreed, and the magic formula was operating to the extreme. "I'm ready, come on!"
"boom!"
Under the collision of spells from both sides, the arena completely collapsed and the barrier collapsed. The next second, Mo Chen instantly placed a Nascent Soul stage barrier.
Fortunately, Mo Chen reacted quickly, otherwise all the disciples in the audience would be dead or disabled.
The Qi-training disciple who was close was instantly affected and vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot. The foundation-building disciple's energy and blood surged, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
But they did not run away, they still stood outside the ring, their expressions changed, and they stared blankly at the new barrier that collapsed and formed immediately.
"Is this... the power you should have in the later stages of foundation building?"
An inner disciple struggled to swallow the blood in his throat and asked in horror.
"No! Only our Holy Son and Holy Lady of the Lin Clan will have such power during the foundation building period!"
Lin Xuanhuo is so excited! He couldn't help but replied proudly.
Liu Yuxue's heart trembled slightly, and she whispered to herself, doubting: "I am in the top three, I am not worthy of my name, I am a little wet!"
All the big guys couldn't sit still and scanned the ring with their spiritual consciousness worriedly.
The leader of the clan, Zhenjun Qingnan, was so frightened that he stood up, fearing that something might happen to these two ancestors. The Tianshen Sect could not withstand the anger of the Lin clan.
The arena was so completely blown up that the brother and sister didn't have any spiritual energy left for them, and were buried directly by the collapsed arena.
If it weren't for the spiritual weapon protecting their body, both brother and sister would be paralyzed.
