"I have never seen such a shameless person!"
"What is this person's face made of?"
"If you are forced to break the situation, just say it straight away. What does it mean to go all out for 'respect'?"
"I bother!"
On top of Jing Hua Shui Yue, many people have already begun to spray.
The audience at the scene looked at Tian Haozhao with disdain.
But the problem is that even though I despise Tian Zhaozhao's inexplicable pretense.
But this is his own realm.
It's the same half a year.
This Tianbo Zhao relied on his own strength to reach the perfection of Qi training state.
I really can't say anything.
Although Sister Yinling has a promising future, it is impossible to beat him now.
The difference in realm is really too big.
"What a pity!"
Next to the Holy Lord, an elder sighed softly.
If the little girl Yin Ling is given more time to develop, there is really no certainty who will win and who will lose.
"pity?"
The Holy Lord smiled and shook his head.
"You all underestimate this little girl."
The main words of Guizhou Lingsheng fell.
In Qiandao Lake, a wisp of lake water swept out and fell into Yin Ling's hands.
The lake water gradually condensed into a water sword.
Yin Ling threw out the long sword in her hand.
At the same time, Yin Ling closed her eyes and recited the spell, while the breeze gently blew the girl's hair.
In just two breaths, the water-condensing sword split into two, two gave rise to three, and three gave birth to ten thousand.
When Yin Ling opened her ruby-like eyes, pure spiritual power shook the venue.
The spiritual power is pure and majestic.
This is!
Incinerator Realm!
The tens of thousands of monks watching this game stood up straight!
It turns out that Yin Ling has been suppressing her own realm.
In fact, Yin Ling has already reached the Burning Furnace Realm!
"Rain curtain!"
Yin Ling gave a clear drink (actually Yin Ling didn't want to call out the name of the move because she always felt shy, but Xiao Bai strongly urged herself to call it out...)
The girl's voice fell, and tens of thousands of long swords poured down towards the sky like a downpour of rain!
Tian Bozhao's mind tightened, and he bumped his fists together. Following the movements of his body, the huge dharma image rushed towards the rain curtain with one punch!
On the competition ground, dust rose and fell, and the fire fist wielded by the Heavenly Zhao Zhao evaporated flying swords one after another!
"drink!"
Using his heavy eyes to see through the weakest point of the rain curtain, Tian Bo Zhao blasted out a fiery tiger with one punch.
The fiery tiger penetrated the rain curtain, then locked onto Yin Ling and rushed towards Yin Ling.
"Oops! Junior Sister Yinling!"
"Sister Yinling!"
Just when everyone felt that Yin Ling was bound to lose.
Yin Ling took a step forward, and a long sword fell into her hand.
This is the last remaining rain curtain.
"Hoo!"
The Fiery Tiger bit Yin Ling's head in one bite, but Yin Ling just calmly waved the long sword in his hand.
In an instant, the fiery tiger split into two, the magic was annihilated, and the water vapor enveloped the silver bell.
And in the mist, Yin Ling stepped out in one step, and Tianlong wandered step by step, stepping in front of Tian Zhaozhao.
Tianzhao's pupils suddenly shrank!
The huge Dharma image was like an elephant trying to trample a little rabbit to death, punching it with one blow!
At the same time, the water was shining brightly.
I saw the light of two water swords flashing by.
Yin Ling, who was originally in front of Tian Zhao, was already standing behind him.
Both the heavenly omen and his dharma image are paused in the movement of pumping a fist.
"Keep your head up, chest out."
"Yes, that's right, looking up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle."
"The eyes, the eyes are a little more lonely, that kind of invincible loneliness."
"Create some wind and blow your hair."
Bai Susu kept guiding Yin Ling's movements.
Although Yin Ling didn't know why Xiao Bai was so happy, Yin Ling still did it.
At this time, Yin Ling looked up at the starry sky at a 45-degree angle, looking somewhat invincible and lonely, which was deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts.
The water sword in the girl's hand fell apart.
The moment the first drop of crystal water fell on the ground, the dharma behind Tian Bo Zhao split and the jade pendant glowed.
This means that Tian Haozhao has just been fatally injured.
"Yushang Peak...Luo Yinling...promotion..."
"..."
"Oh no!"
“ohhhh!!!”
When the referee made the announcement, everyone was stunned for a moment, as if they couldn't believe this fact.
But in the next moment, the monks surrounding the island hugged each other excitedly.
The monks in front of Jinghua Shuiyue also walked back and forth excitedly.
This is like the national football team entering the World Cup...
Although Su Li has never seen the national football team enter the World Cup...
Listening to the jubilant voice, Bai Susu raised her little snake's head proudly.
"ah.....
That's what it feels like.
Yes, it’s this feeling of being holy in front of others.
Although times have changed, the feeling of comfort will last forever! "
Bai Susu decided that she would speed up her practice in the future and experience the surrender and admiration of all races again.
"Xiaobai...is it okay?"
Yin Ling, who had always maintained this posture, said timidly.
"Wait, let me feel good again." Bai Susu was still immersed.
"But... my neck is so sore..." Yin Ling said aggrievedly.
"Oh, okay, let's do this for now. You can't pretend to be X all at once. There are still several games to come, so you have to do it in cycles."
Bai Susu carefully taught Yin Ling how to pretend to be the best X.
In Bai Susu's view, only her disciples at Yin Ling Shi would be taught by herself. Otherwise, she would not teach her the supreme knowledge.
"Oh woo..."
Although Yin Ling didn't know what Xiao Bai said, she still responded casually, and then hurriedly ran in the direction of her senior brother.
"Senior Brother...Sister Qianyun..."
Yin Ling ran to her senior brother.
Looking at his senior brother expectantly.
"Yin Ling is very powerful." Qianyun knelt down and gently stroked the hem of Yin Ling's clothes.
Yin Ling had never seen Sister Yunyun smile before, but from Sister Yunyun's bright eyes, Yin Ling knew that Sister Yunyun was happy for her.
"Yin Ling is awesome." Su Li also rubbed Yin Ling's head, "Senior brother knows that Yin Ling is very powerful!"
Feeling the warm and broad palms of her senior brother, Yin Ling's eyes curled up.
For Bai Susu, the cheers of hundreds or thousands of people are indeed intoxicating.
But for Yin Ling, as long as a compliment from his senior brother, that is better than anything else.
However, even though Yin Ling won, Su Li was very happy.
But my mood is still a little heavy.
Looking at him kneeling on the martial arts field, he was still thinking about the destiny of his life.
Su Li feels a little bad...
The Tian Zhao Zhao that he pressed has been eliminated, and there are only nine people left...
But it doesn't matter!
Su Li believed that of the nine people he suppressed, 6 would definitely be able to enter the top six!
At least I can make a small profit.
After comforting himself, Su Li's mood improved again.
In Su Li's palm, Yin Ling raised her head slightly and looked into her senior brother's deep eyes.
Yin Ling knew that his senior brother must be worried about his future competition.
But Yin Ling will work hard!
Yin Ling will definitely try his best to win against all opponents! Make senior brother happy!
