110: C110 Lin Ming Vs the Fifth Ranked Disciple of the Demon Lotus Sword Sect Liu Yuchen

C110 Lin Ming Vs the Fifth Ranked Disciple of the Demon Lotus Sword Sect Liu Yuchen

Hiss, hiss, hiss.

So fierce!

So powerful.

The battle stage vanished, and in fact, a huge crater more than thirty meters wide and several dozen meters deep appeared!

Three moves!

Furthermore, when Jian Wuheng was serious, it was only one move!

He defeated the third ranked direct disciple of the Spacious Sect, Hsu Jiaojiao!

As expected of one of the Five Young Masters of Southeastern!

"Senior Brother Wuhen is invincible!"

"Invincible!"

"Invincible!"

The Demon Lotus Sword Sect's side cheered.

Many pairs of eyes were filled with fanatical worship when they looked at Jian Wuheng.

It was even to the extent that...

Some of the female cultivators didn't even try to conceal their adoration. The current Jian Wuheng had an extraordinary demeanor and unparalleled bearing.

He was the real version of their dream Prince Charming!

On the other side, the Spacious Sect was silent.

Whoosh.

His figure flickered.

Lin Ming appeared at the bottom of the large crater. He looked at Hsu Jiaojiao, who was holding onto the green-red long staff. The clothes on her body were tattered.

Even.

Her body was covered with sword marks, making her look like a porcelain doll. It was as if she would break into pieces if she touched it!

"Demon Lotus Sword Sect, Jian Wuheng wins!"

The referee announced.

"Junior brother, senior sister, you didn't embarrass yourself, did you?"

Hsu Jiaojiao grinned.

Lin Ming's nose twitched when he heard her.

His eyes were slightly red as he shook his head fiercely.

He took off his shirt and wrapped it around Senior Hsu Jiaojiao's body. He hugged Senior Hsu Jiaojiao and jumped down.

She jumped out of the huge pit and walked towards the Spacious Sect.

This time, he was a young man.

He didn't say a word.

However, all the nearby warriors could feel Lin Ming's cold aura.

The young man didn't have many friends.

However.

Lin Ming cherished every single one of them.

Although senior sister Hsu Jiaojiao hadn't known Lin Ming for long, she still cared for her junior brother.

Lin Ming could investigate it clearly.

He had hurt her senior sister to this extent. Without a doubt, it had touched Lin Ming's reverse scale!

"Girl, eat it quickly!"

The black-clothed Elder Pang's face was full of heartache as he fed Hsu Jiaojiao a healing pill.

The Soaring Cloud Peak disciple who was standing at the side wanted to ridicule her a few times.

But.

Seeing Lin Ming's slightly red and intimidating eyes, he could only let out a cold snort. Those harsh words were stifled back into his stomach.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Wuhen, that arrogant kid from the Spacious Sect. That dog was in such a sorry state just now, he didn't even dare to fart."

A disciple of the Demon Lotus Sword Sect said in a mocking tone.

This man was a direct disciple of the Demon Lotus Sword Sect, ranked fifth.

Liu Yuchen, who was known as the Little Asura of the Sword Dao.

When he heard this.

The corner of Jian Wuheng's mouth curled up slightly, and he said faintly, "Injuring my little junior sister, this is only the beginning. Don't let me touch him."

"Hehe, Boss Wuhen, I'm sorry."

"Oh?" Jian Wuheng was slightly surprised.

"I'm in battle stage number four. If I meet that kid, I'm afraid I won't need your help. I'll take revenge for Junior Sister Qingrou!"

Liu Yuchen said confidently.

When he heard that.

Jian Wuheng nodded his head.

Obviously.

He also believed in Liu Yuchen's strength.

"En, be careful of his physique. It's still very strong!"

Jian Wuheng reminded.

"Heh, Senior Brother Wuhen, don't worry. He was defeated before he even got close to my offensive sword technique!"

Liu Yuchen said arrogantly.

Furthermore.

He didn't try to hide his voice at all.

Every martial practitioner present was not a person with sharp ears and sharp eyes.

Lin Ming naturally heard it.

The corner of his mouth curled into a cold smile.

Liu Yuchen, right? You're really awesome.

I'll make you a fool later.

Boom, boom, boom.

The great battle continued to erupt.

Moreover, the further one went, the more intense the battle became, causing the blood of everyone present to boil.

Especially the Five Young Masters of Southeastern.

They had practically swept all the way here.

"I hereby declare that the battle for the top ten will begin immediately."

Void Step.

Elder Pang said in a clear voice.

Whoosh.

As his voice faded, the crowd burst into cheers once again, as the Four Great Sects had once again entered the top three. The tide.

The one hundred personal disciples participating in the competition.

After two rounds of competition, 75 people had been eliminated.

Now, there were five battle stages, and each battle stage had 25 people.

That was to say, the top two of each battle stage would be able to enter the top ten, and would be able to charge towards a better ranking.

Furthermore, there was no doubt that the top five would be able to enter the top ten.

It must be the Five Young Masters of Southeastern.

As for Lin Ming, no one thought highly of him. After all, he only had a slightly stronger body than the sword.

Before the little girl finished gathering her strength, it looked like she had won by surprise.

Basically, there was no possibility of entering the top ten.

The most dazzling one was the Earth Fiend Sect. Yinn Wudi and Wan Chengjue would definitely enter the top ten.

As for the third place in the fourth battle stage, it was almost guaranteed.

"Hu! This time, out of the top ten in the Earth Fiend Sect, there are at least three seats!"

"En, en, this year's competition in the Earth Fiend Sect is really strong!"

"I'm afraid that Spacious Sect is in the worst state. They have fallen into decline. They can only rely on the support of a monstrous genius like Ye Lingtian. I'm afraid that only Ye Lingtian will be able to make it into the top ten this time!"

"That's true. Trash of the Spacious Sect!"

...

Discussions broke out in the surroundings.

However, none of them were optimistic about the Spacious Sect.

This caused both the disciples of the Outer Sect and the Inner Sect to have ugly expressions on their faces.

However.

In the sky, the Great Elder, Lei Wanjun, was not angry at all.

Instead.

He looked at a thin figure.

It was precisely Lin Ming.

This young man who had forged the legend of the sect and shattered the foreshadowing of the founding ancestor could truly rise to prominence.

He was also very curious about whether he would fall like a meteor.

It had to be said that the current Lin Ming looked very pleasing to his eyes.

He valued friendship, killed decisively, and possessed monstrous talent!

It would be great if he was given some more time to grow.

As if he had thought of something, a hint of worry flashed across the Great Elder's face.

"Next, I will announce the rules to advance to the top ten."

"The remaining five people on each battle stage, step onto the stage."

"The remaining two people will be able to advance to the top ten. However, no one is allowed to harm others' lives. Otherwise, they will be disqualified and be severely punished! "

The black-clothed Elder Pang announced.

Whoosh.

Stimulated.

This time, it wasn't a traditional round-robin tournament. It was a tournament that relied on points to advance.

Instead, he chose to use such a direct and crude method.

Many martial artists were shocked.

"Alright, let's go on stage."

Elder Pang waved his sleeves.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh.0

After a series of rapid repairs, each battle stage was restored to its original appearance.

He couldn't help but sigh. The Spacious Sect's logistical support work was done. It was done well!

Fourth battle stage!

Sou!

When Lin Ming walked onto the battle stage, there were already four people.

The number one personal disciple of the Wind Lightning Pavilion, Lei Zhenzi.

The third personal disciple of the Earth Fiend Sect, an ugly female cultivator. However, when she looked at Lin Ming, there was a murderous look in her eyes.

The fifth personal disciple of the Demon Lotus Sword Sect, Liu Yuchen, looked at Lin Ming with a mocking expression.

There was also a cute girl who kept glancing at Lei Zhenzi from time to time. It seemed like she was a disciple of the Wind Lightning Pavilion.

"Lin Ming, you have injured the junior sister of the Demon Lotus Sword Sect. You broke both of your arms and knelt down to beg for mercy. Today, perhaps I can spare your life!"

Liu Yuchen's voice was cold and domineering.

"Oh, you think you're worthy? "

Lin Ming mocked.

The atmosphere became tense as soon as the fight started. The two of them had completely clashed.

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