"God King?" Nangong Ling'er frowned.
"Qilin, the holy son of the Cangwu Divine Sect." Yuru said.
"Son!"
Nangong Ling'er and Jin Lianzhi frowned slightly again.
"Isn't it true that only those below the God King can participate in this martial arts tournament? But he, a holy son, took the initiative to break the rules." Nangong Ling'er said a little unkindly.
In fact, it's not just her, Yuru is also obviously a little unhappy.
"It's just the early stage of a God King, so what about the Holy Son." Jin Lianzhi suddenly said.
Yuru and Nangong Ling'er looked at Jin Lianzhi.
"It's not that I don't have confidence in the young master, it's just that I feel a little angry at the Cangwu Divine Sect's actions." Nangong Ling'er said.
"Young master took the initiative." Jin Lian said.
Nangong Ling'er opened her mouth. In fact, she had already thought of it, but she just couldn't swallow it in her heart.
"How long can the young master defeat that Qilin?" Nangong Ling'er asked instead.
Looking at the battlefield, Jin Lianzhi shook his head after a few breaths and said, "I don't know."
"I don't know?" Nangong Ling'er frowned.
"This man is Qi Yao's eldest brother, and he is also the holy son of the Cangwu Divine Sect. The young master does not want to have a relationship with the Cangwu Divine Sect, so..." Jin Lianzhi frowned slightly.
"So, is it possible that the young master will let Qi Lin win this round?" Nangong Ling'er asked.
Jin Lianzhi nodded and nodded.
Hearing this, Nangong Ling'er felt even more annoyed and angry, feeling a little ashamed of Cangwu Shenzong's actions.
"If I'm not wrong, my brother may have a draw with Qi Lin, or even if he defeats him, he won't let the spectators know about it." Yuru said suddenly.
Jin Lianzhi and Nangong Ling'er looked at Yuru, and Jin Lianzhi said, "I think so too."
Yuru nodded and then said: "Just watch with peace of mind, brother is not only powerful, but also has a great mind."
...
In the battlefield, after a while, Bing Chen and Qi Lin had already had several head-to-head encounters.
No longer underestimating the enemy, Qi Lin felt slightly solemn.
Bing Chen was not only extremely fast, so fast that Qi Lin almost had to concentrate all his attention on defense, but its power was also surprisingly strong, so much so that even if Qi Lin tried his best, he would still be at a disadvantage.
"Soul Fusion Realm!"
Since the battle, Qi Lin has also seen the level of cultivation of Bing Chen's physical body. Not only that, Qi Lin also sensed a faint demonic power from Bing Chen's body!
and!
"Burning essence and blood?"
Seeing the faint blood light outside Bing Chen's body, Qi Lin believed that Bing Chen was increasing his strength and speeding up at the expense of burning his essence and blood.
"Demonization! Burning blood essence!"
Thinking of this, Qi Lin sneered slightly at the corner of his mouth.
Bing Chen is a member of the Ice Soul Divine Sect, and his status is quite good. However, the tricks he uses show his evil nature, which is completely contrary to the upright and proud nature of the Ice Soul Divine Sect. From this, Qi Lin inevitably had some interesting thoughts.
Two afterimages, one with billowing red flames, and the other wrapped in the power of water, the two collided with each other again.
boom!
Swords collided in the air, and the power of red flames and water each occupied half of the sky. The two melted and annihilated each other.
After a moment, the two of them stepped back at the same time.
More than a hundred feet apart, the two looked at each other and faced each other.
With this attack, the two were still on par.
Yes!
Qi Lin frowned slightly and said, "Master Bingchen, why don't you use all your strength."
There was a hint of a smile on Bingchen's lips and he said, "Don't you, Saint Qi, also have reservations?"
Qi Lin frowned again, feeling as if Bing Chen was deliberately playing a trick on him.
Although Bing Chen was fighting him at a fast speed at this time, Qi Lin knew that this was not Bing Chen's fastest speed. No matter when he defeated Qing He or Qu Yin before, Bing Chen's speed was much faster than it is now. At that speed, Qi Lin had a feeling that even he might not be able to completely prevent it. Moreover, through watching the previous battles, Qi Lin knew that the lightning power possessed by Bingchen should be more powerful than the fire power. At this time, during the battles between Bingchen and him, he mostly used the fire power, while the thunder power was only To assist!
"Oh, so Mr. Bingchen is waiting for Qi to use his full strength?" Qi Lin said.
Bingchen smiled but did not answer.
Qi Lin was slightly angry. As he raised his hand, a force of water gathered in the air and turned into a sharp water blade, covering his long sword.
"Then Mr. Bingchen has taken over. Qi has important matters to attend to, so he won't waste time with fellow Taoist." Qi Lin said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Lin rushed out, turned into an afterimage at extremely fast speed, and charged towards Bing Chen with the power of sharp water.
Bing Chen grinned, divine and demonic energy surged in, and in an instant, the demonic flames of the red flame sword flourished.
With a neighing sound, the phantom of a red flame sparrow appeared outside the blade. The next moment, with a loud bang, the two swords collided.
The violent red flames and the power of the sharp water swept across with a violent impact, shaking the protective light curtain in the square into ripples.
With one strike, they retreated more than a hundred feet at the same time.
Stabilizing his body, Bing Chen grinned again.
This time, it was not that he retreated completely deliberately, but that he was really repelled by the force of the counterattack.
Suddenly, Bingchen frowned and looked at his Red Flame Saber with a bit of surprise in his eyes.
I saw the spirit of the red flame sparrow wailing, and a crack appeared on the blade.
Looking at the sword in Qi Lin's hand again, Bing Chen discovered that there was actually some demonic power in it.
"Oh, that's it!"
Before, he had not paid much attention to Qilin's long sword, but now he took a closer look and saw something unusual.
Bing Chen has demonic power within his own body, and he is quite sensitive to those demonic powers. Although the demonic power of the long sword in Qi Lin's hand was hidden almost undetectable, it could not escape Bing Chen's perception.
"The sword spirit that is sealed with the spirit of the water monster!" Bing Chen teased.
Qi Lin is a water system practitioner. He has a high-grade magic weapon of the water system god level and a weapon spirit that is sealed with the spirit of a water type monster. After several increases, Qi Lin's long sword is not as powerful as the Zun level, but compared to the average one. A high-grade god-level magic weapon is more than a little bit powerful. Even though Bingchen's Red Flame Sword has the blessing of its own divine energy and the increase of the Red Flame Spirit Bird's spirit, it is far inferior to Qilin's long sword!
Similarly, from a distance, Qi Lin also saw the situation of Bingchen's red flame knife, and said with a hint of amusement at the corner of his mouth: "Fellow Daoist Bingchen, how about we finish it?"
Bingchen smiled and said, "Okay, but now is not the time."
Qi Lin frowned, his eyes showing a bit of displeasure, and said: "In that case, fellow Taoist Bingchen can take over!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Lin teleported towards Bing Chen, approaching him, and immediately bullied himself up, using his long sword to hit his vitals.
There was a sneer at the corner of Bingchen's mouth, and he slashed horizontally with the red flame saber, before he collided head-on with Qi Lin again.
Bang bang bang!
After several consecutive blows, the two fought in close quarters. At this time, Qi Lin had completely let go of his scruples and used his full strength in almost every blow.
Seeing such a scene, the eyes of the Cangwu Divine Sect disciples who were watching the battle from a distance widened.
They knew that Bing Chen was powerful, and they also speculated that Bing Chen and their strongest virtual god should be on par with each other, but they did not expect that Bing Chen could fight like this with his holy son, a strong man in the divine realm. "It's hard to separate", their strength seems to be almost the same!
You know, although Qilin is only in the early stage of God King, he has a record of killing strong men in the middle stage of God King!
"The Holy Son did not use all his strength!" one of them suddenly shouted.
"That's right, the Holy Son's Naruo Water Realm hasn't been used yet!" Another person agreed.
"The white-haired young man is already at a disadvantage. Let's see how long he can hold on!"
"He can be proud of being able to withstand so many moves in the hands of the Holy Son!"
boom!
At this time, in the battlefield, as Bing Chen and Qi Lin once again fought with all their strength, the Red Flame Sword suddenly broke into two pieces.
A streak of demonic flames instantly shot up into the sky, followed by a shrill wail. Just as the spirit of the red flame sparrow was about to escape, it was chopped into demonic flames that filled the sky with Qi Lin's sword.
At such a scene, the people watching the battle were all shocked at first, but then they burst into excited shouts.
"Brother!"
Compared to the excitement of those Cangwu Divine Sect disciples, in the distance, Yuru immediately shouted in surprise!
Although Bing Chen used his lightning movement to avoid Qi Lin's sword at the critical moment, it was clearly visible that a few traces of blood remained in the void.
A bit of nervousness suddenly appeared in his expression, Yuru frowned, and her eyes showed a bit of worry.
Not only Yuru, but also Nangong Ling'er, who was also shocked by what he did just now.
"Red flame knife!" Nangong Ling'er frowned.
"Brother, why haven't you come up with the magic weapon yet?" Yuru said nervously.
However, after the Red Flame Sword was broken, Bing Chen did not take out his current Thunder Kite Sword, but fought with Qi Lin on the battlefield at lightning speed!
"Don't admit defeat yet!"
"I have no weapons, but I still want to fight with the Holy Son. I am seeking death."
"Smart man, give in immediately now. Maybe it's not so embarrassing. That white-haired young man is really..."
Suddenly, there was a discussion again in the place watching the battle, but it was almost all ridicule and ridicule.
Hearing this, Yuru, Nangong Ling'er and Jin Lianzhi all frowned and looked around with displeasure.
"Fellow Daoist Bingchen, are you going to continue?" Qi Lin mocked with a bit of a sneer.
Bing Chen frowned slightly, but when he heard this, he grinned and said, "This is just the beginning."
I saw Bing Chen retreating hundreds of feet with a lightning move, and then at the moment of the seal, the blood-colored extreme cold shock swept across, covering the entire battlefield almost instantly.
Seeing this, Qi Lin showed a bit of amusement and carefully looked at Bing Chen's area.
It was extremely cold, almost bone-piercing, and penetrated directly into his mind. Even if Qi Lin used his divine energy defense, he would still be somewhat affected by it. The blood color was even more breathtaking, causing Qi Lin to feel some inexplicable fear in his subconscious. What surprised Qi Lin even more was that his own blood and vitality seeped out of his body uncontrollably. Even if it uses its own strength, it cannot stop it.
"Ice Soul Realm?"
Qi Lin was puzzled. This realm was somewhat similar to the legendary Ice Soul Realm, but the color of the blood made him puzzled.
"Oh, the magical power of the domain. Fellow Taoist Bingchen, don't you think it's too late to use the domain now?" Qi Lin mocked.
Bingchen sneered slightly at the corner of his mouth and said, "I told you, this is just the beginning, Qi Shengzi, you have to pay attention next time!"
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