Lin Jingzhe watched the senior brother who was on the sixth level of Qi training enter the Star Reaching Hall and sighed in his heart: "If you could have persisted a little longer, maybe you wouldn't have lost your life."

And his actions naturally fell into the eyes of the masked senior sister.

The elder sister secretly thought: "This boy, at this point, still cares about other people's lives. He is really stupid. But I am very curious, how did he break into the top three?"

In addition to senior sister Mu Ling who noticed him, there was also Ziyu Zhenren.

Ziyu held Fuchen in her hands and thought in her heart: "The results this kid has achieved are surprising. If his body was the same as usual, it would not be impossible to accept him as half a disciple. But for the current plan, we must take the overall situation into account."

It’s important.”

Ziyu cleared her throat, greeted everyone, and said: "The three-year competition, the last competition, the winner is senior brother, the prize is an intermediate spell, twenty spirit stones, and a bottle of Qi Gathering Pill

.”

"Wow!"

There was an uproar and the crowd shook.

Intermediate spells, this is not comparable to ordinary spells, it is a spell practiced during the foundation building period and is worth more than a hundred spiritual stones.

"The old witch who is manipulating people's hearts, let alone whether she has a mid-level spell, even if she does, I wouldn't care about it. After all, I have a treasure like Miss Lin, and I still need to develop it slowly."

"yawn."

Lin Xiyao, who was in a void space, rubbed her nose, frowned, and looked up into the void, thoughtfully.

"The competition begins."

Senior sister Mu Ling replaced Hu Bingqing and announced the start of the last competition.

Master Ziyu stood aside and did not leave. She wanted to see if this thin young man could create any unexpected surprises for her.

"Please." The two of them made notes to each other.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord, junior brother, please take action."

"Huh?" Lin Jingzhe hadn't heard this slogan for a long time. It felt a little strange to hear it from a burly, strong and rough man.

"Now that senior brother has spoken, I won't be polite."

Lin Jingzhe was too lazy to talk nonsense and directly pointed out, calling in rockets and water arrows.

"go."

The troops were divided into two groups, the rockets were the main attack, while the water arrows were the main harassers.

"Junior brother, if you only have these means, then just wait and admit defeat."

The burly man shouted loudly and punched the rocket in front of him.

Under his random smashing, the summoned rockets were instantly defeated.

Lin Jingzhe was stunned for a moment. This person turned out to be an individual cultivator. He could exert strength almost equivalent to that of a Qi practitioner without any luck.

When a magic monk encounters a physical monk, he should stay far away when necessary so that he can take advantage of the magic skills.

When Lin Jingzhe saw this, he also thought of this, but it was too late to dodge at this moment.

The burly senior brother directly broke his spellcasting, took advantage of the situation to pursue him, and punched him.

He raised his fists and connected with each other. There was a loud bang, and he used the force of the counterattack to retreat to the edge of the competition ring.

He widened the distance, summoned water arrows, and all attacked the burly senior brother's lower body.

In fact, Lin Jingzhe's body hardness is no worse than that of his burly senior brother, but this is just his trump card, and he will not use it easily until the critical moment.

De Yu opened the distance, and the burly man's advantage became his liability, and it was difficult to get rid of the water arrow technique that was enhanced by the wind control technique.

When Lin Jingzhe saw that his strength was almost exhausted, he summoned the fireball technique again, using a two-pronged approach to catch him off guard.

The burly man could still take care of it, but as time passed, his physical strength gradually did not support it. For a while, after all, he was difficult to enemy Han, and it was like the wind.

Suddenly he roared, and he broke away from the siege, rushing towards Lin Jingxu on the edge.

Lin Jingxuan was taken aback, and naturally won't let him succeed. He quickly performed the imperial wind, flashed to the other side, and then squeezed a few fireballs, throwing away the burly brother on the edge.

The disadvantage is shown, and it can no longer be rotated.

In this test, victory is divided.

"These ghosts are so proficient in controlling these two spells? I'm afraid I have made a lot of hard work." Mu Ling thought to himself that if he only rely on these low -level spells to deal with his master, I am afraid that it would not be enough.

boom!

When the third fireball was smashed, Brother burly could not be stabilized and was directly bombed out of Wutai.

Three years of big than the last comparison test, winner, Lin Jingying.

As a dark horse in the three years of the three years, Lin Jingxuan has little experience in enemy experience, but he is better than studying hard and honeing the technique.

Then, then

However, it can make him be on the trial martial arts. It is so chic, and it is completely suppressed by his cultivation. After all, he is a veritable seven layers of energy.

If it is changed in normal times, in the three -year ratio, at least there are at least a few brothers who practice seven layers, but he will not be so easy.

Lin Jingxu's victory, Mu Emperor didn't feel much surprised, because in observation, she found that the child was calm and free, not to be dry and angry, and analyzed the disadvantages and disadvantages on the battlefield, and retreated decisively.

"These advantages have been seen a lot in the previous teachers and brothers, but in the end these little cleverness also become the pile of grave soil in Houshan?"

Mu Ling sighed, if there were only these small means, I overestimated him.

Ziyu looked slightly and smiled, but in the eyes of a few close disciples she knew about her, it felt like a fox encountered chicken and the conspiracy felt.

"One, come to pick the star hall to pick up the prizes later, and go through the vulgar procedures for the teacher first with your brother." After saying, he changed a hand -to -dust, the style jade step, and swayed the stars.

The direction of the temple.

"yes."

No. 1 naturally refers to Lin Jingxuan.

"This old monster is hurting people again, and the poor brother." Lin Jingxuan thought secretly. He wanted to staggers the flow of people, sparkled into the stars, and gave the old demon a sneak attack.

Unfortunately, now I have become a master, with unlimited limelight and attractive attention.

"Congratulations, Master Lin became a master, but we would sit flat and sit flat in the future." Mu Ling walked to Lin Jingxuan and said slowly.

"Hehe, Tongxi, take care of a lot in the future."

Lin Jingxuan came to her in the wrong body, whispered in her ear: "What do you say?"

"Do you really want to participate?"

"It's all dead anyway." Lin Jingxian smiled bitterly: "Anyway, you have to remember to promise me, otherwise I will entangle you with you."

"A small thing." Mu Ling quietly approached his arm and handed a small bag of things.

"Holding this, when he exploded, he can exert his 100 % power."

"What?"

"gunpowder."

"Are you your plan?" Lin Jingxuan was a little dumbfounded, so what role can it play with this small bag of gunpowder.

"After that, you know its power."

Lin Jingxuan was waiting to speak, and Mu Ling stopped his mouth: "The sacrifice of the sacrifice is coming, don't talk."

"Sister."

"Sister."

The two greeted each other, each with ghosts.

"Sister, this is this?"

"I talked to Master Lin and told him about the matters of the teacher's attention in the future." Mu Ling said: "Is that sister, this is this?"

Hu Bingqing said: "I came here to talk to my sister, and now when I awarded a prize to my younger brothers, I would like to help my sister in the past. After all, my sister's qualifications are deeper than the sister and sister.

"Ah, look at the head of Sister, even forgot to such an important thing." Mu Ling patted the head on the mask, and said, "Sister, this is the past."

After the two left, Lin Jingxu rubbed their noses and thought about it: "The female disciples of the entire mountain gate may know the last destination of the masters, and they also know that they are a female demon who does not vomit bones and ruthless.

But no one stopped, they helped to abuse, hateful and pitiful. "

In order to verify what he thought in his heart, he turned his head and scanned a group of female disciples under the stage. When he saw that every female sister hurriedly bowed her head or looked up, none dared to look at him.

Since the moment he became a master, Lin Jingzhang found that the sisters who had been aiming at him before, all of them have shifted their eyes to the teachers and brothers.

After the corner of Lin Jingzheng's mouth flashed, a sneer sneered, thinking in my heart, "I want to see it today, how do you choose?"

Lin Jingxuan tightened the bag explosives and put it in the left arm sleeve, and walked towards the Star Temple.

In the walking, he took out the Juling symbol and dragged it tightly in his hand to guide the aura on the spiritual symbol and poured into the Dantian.

After doing all this, I have come outside the Star Palace.

This is his second time he has entered the Star Palace.

Two years after the incident, the first entry into the Star Palace was a warning, but this time it was the countdown of life.
To be continued...