"God King?" Nangong Ling'er frowned.

"Qilin, the holy son of the Cangwu Divine Sect." Yuru said.

"Holy 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 wasn't just her, Yuru was 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 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 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 said.

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 very powerful mind."

...

In the battlefield, after a while, Bing Chen and Qi Lin had already clashed head-on several times.

No longer underestimating the enemy, Qi Lin's mind became slightly solemn.

Not only was Bing Chen extremely fast, so fast that Qi Lin almost had to focus all his attention on defense, but its power was also surprisingly strong, so much so that even if Qi Lin tried his best, he was still at a slight disadvantage.

"Soul Fusion Realm!"

Since the war, Qi Lin has also seen the cultivation level of Bing Chen's physical body. Not only that, Qi Lin has also detected 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.

Bingchen is a member of the Ice Soul Divine Sect, and his status is quite good. However, the tricks he uses are full of evil nature, which is completely contrary to the upright and proud nature of the Ice Soul Divine Sect. This inevitably makes Qi Lin feel a little amused.

idea.

Two afterimages, one with billowing red flames, and the other wrapped in the power of water, the two collided with each other again.

Bang!

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 while, 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 of them 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 Bingchen was deliberately playing a trick on him.

Although Bingchen was fighting him at a fast speed, Qi Lin knew that this was not Bingchen's fastest speed. No matter when he defeated Qing He or Qu Yin before, Bingchen's speed was faster than this one.

A lot. At that speed, Qi Lin had a feeling that even if he

, it may be difficult to completely defend against it. Moreover, through watching the previous battles, Qi Lin knew that the thunder power possessed by Bing Chen should be more powerful than the fire power. At this time, Bing Chen used most of the weapons during the battle with him.

They are all fire elements, and the thunder element is just for auxiliary use!

"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 is ready. 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 of the sword. The next moment, with a loud bang, the two swords collided with each other.

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 actually repelled by the force of the counterattack.

Suddenly, Bingchen frowned and looked at his Red Flame Saber, his eyes showing a bit of surprise.

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. The long sword in Qi Lin's hand, although the demonic power is hidden almost undetectable, cannot escape Bingchen's perception.

"The sword spirit that is sealed with the spirit of the water monster!" Bing Chen said.

Qi Lin is a master of the water system. He has a high-grade magic weapon of the water system god level, and has a weapon spirit sealed by the spirit of the water system monster. After several increases, Qi Lin's long sword is not as powerful as the Zun level, but compared to a

An ordinary high-grade god-level magic weapon is more than half as powerful. Even though the Bingchen Red Flame Sword has the blessing of its 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, with a hint of amusement at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Fellow Taoist 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 strike directly at his vitals.

With a sneer on the corner of Bingchen's mouth, he slashed horizontally with the red flame saber and 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 disciples of the Cangwu Divine Sect who were watching the battle from a distance all had their eyes widened.

They knew that Bing Chen was powerful, and they also speculated that Bing Chen and their strongest virtual god should be on par, but they did not expect that Bing Chen could fight like this with his own holy son, a strong man in the divine realm.

"It's hard to separate", but their strengths seem 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!"

Bang!

It was also at this time that 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, and just as the spirit of the red flame sparrow was about to escape, Qi Lin slashed it into demonic flames that filled the sky.

At such a scene, the people watching the battle were all shocked at first, but then they burst into excited shouts.

"Brother!"
To be continued...