105: C105 You Think You're Worthy of Pointing Fingers at Me and Angering Me!

C105 You Think You're Worthy of Pointing Fingers at Me and Angering Me!

"Little Junior Sister, so domineering!"

"Haha, kid, I've given you a chance. Don't not cherish it."

Below, on the Demon Lotus Sword Sect's side, many personal disciples were clamoring.

Currently, the sword was soft and gentle. If it wasn't for the fact that he was only at the Middle Period of Heavenly Origin Stage, perhaps with his comprehension of the Sword Dao, he would be able to rank in the top ten of the direct disciples.

It might even be ranked even higher.

As for Lin Ming's aura, if one were to carefully sense it, they would find that he was also at the Middle Period of Heavenly Origin Stage.

Almost.

He was completely crushed by his junior sister.

On the Spacious Sect's side.

The Soaring Cloud Peak's side was laughing coldly.

They loved seeing Lin Ming suffer defeat.

They even hoped that Lin Ming would be killed by the battle stage.

As for the disciples of Earth Emperor Peak, they were furious.

Hsu Jiaojiao's expression remained the same. There was even a strange expression on her face, because she knew her junior brother.

In terms of comprehension of the 'Concept', he was definitely a monstrous genius.

Even if this sword was gentle and gentle, no matter how strong it was, it was still not a match for Lin Ming.

Therefore.

She didn't panic at all.

There was a commotion in the surroundings.

Without a doubt, they were all looking at Lin Ming.

It was just that the sword was gentle.

"Referee, may I ask, are you still not going to start?"

Lin Ming's expression was indifferent. He turned a deaf ear to the mocking voices around him and asked.

He really understood.

The Spacious Sect was really weak. Basically, none of the disciples of the Spacious Sect would stand a chance against them.

In fact...

Basically, some sects were excited because they were matched with the disciples of the Spacious Sect.

They felt that their luck was very good.

In Lin Ming's heart, there was also a burning desire!

Since that was the case, let's fight!

Fight one to destroy all enemies, fight one to suppress all his peers!

"Begin."

The judge with a gloomy expression said. Previously, he had never participated in the Four Sects' Grand Competition. This time, he truly experienced the feeling of being aggrieved.

"Kid, you're still..."

There was arrogance and ridicule on Jian Qingrou's face.

But...

Before he could finish his sentence...

He was directly broken by a shrill sound of wind breaking.

She was slightly surprised to find that a huge hole had appeared on the ground where Lin Ming had just stepped.

Within it, the repaired battle stage had turned into powder.

"You're courting death!"

Even so, her sword was soft and gentle, and she could still feel her dignity being challenged.

With a cold shout, the sword intent on its body burst forth!

Buzz.

"Hiss, what a terrifying sword intent!"

"As expected of the monstrous genius of Demon Lotus Sword Sect. Jian Wuheng's junior sister is too powerful."

"With this, that kid from the Spacious Sect will surely lose."

Lin Ming didn't pay any attention to the discussions around him.

At this moment.

He stepped on the Ghost Step, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten shadows were left behind by the gentle sword.

Within his body.

A terrifying power was surging like an awakened volcano!

"Insignificant skill."

He sneered.

Jian Qingrou's finger touched the three-foot-long blade. In the blink of an eye, the blade in her hand turned into dozens of sword lights and shot out.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The sword light directly pierced through, tearing apart more than ten shadows of Lin Ming.

Lin Ming's true form gradually appeared.

"Fiendgod Tyrant Body Spell, silver skin realm, the power of twenty barbaric elephants!"

Roar!

It seemed like...

All of a sudden.

A beastly roar could be heard from the young man's body.

Above his head, the dense images of wild elephants slowly took shape.

"What a terrifying power of Qi and blood!"

In the distance, Jian Wuheng's sword-shaped eyebrows focused.

"Boom!"

Lin Ming's figure charged forward. His beast-like aura enveloped the gentle sword!

The girl's heart trembled.

Because...

At this moment.

She could truly feel the terrifying scene of a berserk elephant charging towards her.

"Profound Rank High Grade, Lotus Sword Skill!"

She scolded.

She only reacted when Lin Ming was about ten feet away from her.

Yuan energy rolled around her body. Sword intent flowed on the three meter long blade, and Yuan energy poured into it crazily.

"You think you're qualified to tell me what to do?!"

The youth shouted.

His voice echoed throughout the entire audience!

He punched out.

The terrifying force was like a gust of wind blowing across the face. It made the sword's soft chiffon like clothes stick tightly to her body, revealing her exquisite curves.

"Chi!"

This strike.

Without a doubt, the soft and gentle sword didn't accumulate its strength to its peak. That was because Lin Ming's attack was too swift and fierce.

This caused the disciples of Demon Lotus Sword Sect who were watching the battle below to reveal angry expressions.

This disciple of Spacious Sect was truly despicable.

He actually didn't let Soft Sword finish gathering energy.

Jian Wuheng.

His handsome face that looked like he was chopping with a knife and axe also revealed a trace of coldness.

Junior sister, I was too careless.

Even though this Lin Ming was just an ant in his eyes.

However, there was no doubt that this ant's combat awareness was much better than junior sister's!

Chi!

The tip of the sword, which was soft and gentle, condensed into a green lotus that had yet to bloom. With a flick of his wrist, it shot toward Lin Ming.

Clang!

In the next moment.

The sound of metal colliding seemed to be emitted from the point of impact.

Bang!

In the next moment.

Under the astonished gazes of the crowd.

Lin Ming's fist, which was glowing with a silver light, shattered the sword skill.

The gentle sword was shocked and furious.

Facing Lin Ming who was charging forward, her heart was in a mess, and she even felt a little frightened.

The imposing aura of the young man was too shocking!

He only had time to lay the three-foot-long blade horizontally in front of him.

Dong.

That fist that flickered with a faint silver glow directly smashed onto the longsword.

In an instant.

The longsword bent into a circular shape. Under the surging force, the fist directly smashed onto the soft sword's chest.

Puff.

Blood spurted out from the young girl's mouth.

Her figure.

Like a kite with a broken string, she shot out the battle stage!

Swoosh!

A white light flashed.

A tall figure caught the sword.

It was the number one genius of Demon Lotus Sword Sect, the fifth genius of Five Young Masters of Southeastern, Jian Wuheng.

Although he was ranked fifth, some people said that Jian Wuheng's strength was definitely above Lei Zhenzi's. Because...

They had never seen this man use his full strength.

"Senior brother, poof, I lost."

Jian Qingrou's cute little face was full of regret and unwillingness.2

"Don't talk about it, leave the rest to me!"

Shua.

In the next moment, Jian Wuheng's eyes locked onto Lin Ming's body. It was as if there was an incomparably dazzling sword light contained within it.

"Evil creature, you are very good. How dare you attack my junior sister so severely? From now on, the disciples of Spacious Sect that I, Jian Wuheng, have encountered will have to pray for their own good fortune!"

"As for you, if you can survive until you meet me, I will let you know what fear and despair are!"

Hiss.

Jian Wuheng's ruthless words made everyone present suck in a breath of cold air.

Without a doubt, Lin Ming had defeated Soft Sword with a single strike, thoroughly angering this monstrous genius of the Sword Dao!

"Aren't you afraid that the wind will blow your tongue? If you want to fight, I will accompany you at any time!"

Lin Ming's body spoke proudly.

How arrogant.

Arrogant!

At this moment, not to mention those who did not know Lin Ming, even Xu Meng coldly harrumphed.

He didn't know what death was.

"Well done, my Spacious Sect is not afraid of threats!"

Lo Xuan'er shouted.

"Hmph, this idiot. Initially, the Spacious Sect was surrounded by enemies in the competition, and they even made enemies for us."

"That's right! This man has nothing to do with our Soaring Cloud Peak!"

"Troublemaker!"

When the disciples of the Soaring Cloud Peak heard this, they all scolded Lin Ming furiously.

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