A sword that was as stunning as flowing snow swept towards Tang Lin's body and hit his eyebrows. The cold sword energy was like a sharp edge, stinging Tang Lin's forehead so much that he could hardly open his eyes.
At this moment, although Tang Lin believed that Jun Yanwang would not really take his life, the sharp sword light was approaching like the god of death.
Tang Lin's mind was a little blank. The speed of this sword exceeded his imagination, and it was like a bolt of lightning.
There is no hiding!
Everyone outside the field looked at Jun Yan Wang's sword, and they were secretly shocked. They didn't expect that he could actually master the fifth form of the Seven Star Sword Technique. This sword was like a meteor in his hand. Several people, including Tang Xiaofeng, thought that if they changed
Even if you are yourself, it is difficult to resist.
"Is this the strength of Jun Yan Wang?" Murong Feng's eyes flickered and he secretly clenched his fists. Just such a sword made him see the gap.
Seeing the duel coming to an end, Tang Lin, who was enveloped by the sword, suddenly heard the sound of bones breaking in his body. Then, his body suddenly flashed, dodging the sword like lightning.
"Huh?" Jun Yanwang was a little surprised in his eyes.
I saw Tang Lin in front of me gasping for breath, with fine cold sweat oozing out from his forehead. Although he was dodging a little awkwardly, his face was full of excitement.
Jun Yanwang frowned, he sensed it and immediately knew the reason.
"I see..." King Jun Yan looked at Tang Lin with interest, "He actually broke through to the seventh realm of the warrior during the battle. It seems that this should be the reason why you challenged me."
Tang Lin seemed to have forgotten the battlefield, and his heart was filled with excitement at this moment.
In the blank space just now, although he didn't have time to think about anything, his body sensed strong danger. The hairs all over his body stood up, the blood in his body accelerated, and his true energy became chaotic. Under such circumstances, the seventh
The orifice breaks through!
Tang Lin thought of countless ways. None of them broke through, but at this moment, he broke through unconsciously.
The seventh realm of warriors!
It’s called Tongjing!
When the nose, tongue, and ears meet and exit, there is another saying for warriors in the seventh realm, called "immortal warriors"!
Regardless of whether you are a warrior in the first realm or a warrior in the sixth realm, you can be killed by an ordinary person. You only need to add a little poison to your food and drink, and you can easily kill him.
No matter how great your martial arts skills are, a little bit of poison can kill you.
However, it is different for those who are strong in the seventh realm of warriors! The acupoints of the nose, ears, and tongue are opened, and their hearing, smell, and taste have reached a level unimaginable by humans. They can smell any poisonous gas, even if there is no
Smell. Just taste a little and you'll notice it.
Therefore, warriors in this realm are called "immortal"!
Tang Lin could feel that his senses had reached an unprecedented level, as if he could hear the sound of air flowing. He could smell the faint scent of Longquan perfume on Jun Yanwang in front of him, as if the world around him was completely under his control.
Tang Lin looked at Jun Yama, full of fighting spirit.
"It seems that you haven't given up yet. Do you think that you can defeat me with the strength of the Seventh Level Warrior?" King Jun Yan shook his head and smiled, clenched the fine iron sword in his hand, and said softly: "
I’m coming!”
Tang Lin was ready and waiting.
Whoosh!
A figure flashed in front of him, and Tang Lin immediately heard a subtle whistling sound in the air on the left. The sound was very small, but Tang Lin could clearly hear it. It was the friction between Jun Yan Wang's body and the air.
sound.
"Sword thunder!" The broken sword in Tang Lin's hand flashed with light, and a thunderous sword light suddenly pierced toward the left side. There was only a "clang" sound, and there was a burst of fierce sparks in the air. Jun Yan Wang's
His body was exposed and he walked backwards.
Whoosh!
Tang Lin caught up with him, the broken sword in his hand was like thousands of sword flowers, and he attacked in a violent storm.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Tang Lin's body flashed from left to right, like thunder, reaching the level of extraordinary and saintly movement, with full firepower, and for a moment his body was like afterimages.
King Jun Yan was shocked, and his face changed color. He never expected that Tang Lin's movement speed was so amazing, completely beyond the realm of the unity of heaven and man.
"Jiangang!"
"Sword Rain!"
"Sword Thunder!"
The broken sword in Tang Lin's hand was swung like a storm. He was completely immersed in this intense battle and used all the martial arts he had learned.
Fight again and again.
Tang Lin's body seemed to be flying, and he gradually became more comfortable.
Tang Lin's extraordinary and saintly movement skills allowed Tang Lin to completely surpass Jun Yan Wang. Although he was only at the seventh level of a warrior, his pace was like a ghost. He always appeared in unexpected places for Jun Yan Wang, making it difficult for people to guard against him.
"What, it's a tie?" Murong Feng and others were shocked when they saw Tang Lin and Tang Lin fighting fiercely on the battlefield.
"That's wrong!" Suddenly, Murong Feng's expression changed and he lost his voice: "Jun Yan Wang is at a disadvantage!"
Tang Xiaofeng, who was on the other side, was a little shocked, and then said happily and excitedly: "That's great. The more Xiaodai fights, the braver he gets, and he actually puts this king of hell at a disadvantage gradually. As long as his physical strength can be maintained, he will definitely be able to defeat him!"
"Little Dai! Come on!" Tang Xiaofeng encouraged in her heart.
Tang Lin's body skills on the stage were being used more and more. Gradually, more than two hundred phantoms appeared on the stage, and the number of these phantoms was still increasing. After a while, it reached three hundred phantoms.
Bang bang bang...
The sword blade in Jun Yan Wang's hand was full of gaps. He was shocked. Tang Lin suddenly seemed to be possessed by the God of War and became extremely brave. Especially his sharp body skills made it almost difficult for him to catch Tang Lin's figure. His body was always still weak.
Before he got close, Tang Lin predicted it in advance.
"The last blow!"
A light flashed in Tang Lin's eyes, and he suddenly used his physical skills to the limit. Five hundred Tang Lins appeared in the audience, all holding broken swords, using the "Sword Thunder" sword technique, and attacking the King of Hell.
Swish swish~
Jun Yan Wang quickly used his phantom body to resist.
Bang!
With one impact, all the phantom bodies of Jun Yama disappeared, and his body was thrown into the air. It fell heavily, and all his clothes were broken into strips.
The five hundred Tang Lins in the audience suddenly unified and merged into one, revealing Tang Lin's figure. He was breathing heavily, but his face was glowing.
Win!
Challenged the Twenty-Star Platform, and actually won!
Jun Yan Wang's face was ashen. He never dreamed that he would be defeated by Tang Lin. He had been immersed in swordsmanship for many years. At this moment, he was defeated by Tang Lin with a broken sword!
shame!
The broken sword blade was like a scar on his heart!
Jun Yanwang lowered his head. He walked to the ground next to him, picked up the fine iron sword he had used, wiped the dust off the blade, and put it back in the weapon rack.
Even if it is a fine iron sword, he cherishes it very much.
Only the opponent's sword is something he will not cherish.
After doing all this, Jun Yan Wang didn't say anything, walked along the battle platform, and left the tenth level of the star directly, his back full of loneliness.
Murong Feng took a deep look at his back. Then he turned back to look at Tang Lin on the stage, and murmured in a voice that no one could hear: "What kind of monster was recruited into the martial arts hall this time? The second wind
Is Senior Brother going to show up?"
The battle is over.
Murong Feng greeted Tang Xiaofeng and Tang Lin, exchanged a few words and then left. Tang Lin returned to the seventeenth floor with his second sister.
"After tomorrow, you will be able to move to the 30th floor star." Tang Xiaofeng chuckled and said, "Now, you can live higher than my sister."
Tang Lin scratched his head.
"Your body skills should have reached the level of 'transcendence to sainthood', right?" Tang Xiaofeng looked at Tang Lin.
"Yeah." Tang Lin nodded.
"In the entire star, there are only eight people who can reach the level of transcendence and sainthood. Now including you, there are nine people." Tang Xiaofeng sighed: "If you are now in the realm of the God of War, you might be able to compete for the top ten on the star stage!"
Tang Lin was full of confidence and said with a smile: "Now that we have obtained the Twenty Star Platform, the power of the stars here must be rich and powerful. It will be just around the corner to reach the Martial God!"
"Yeah." Tang Xiaofeng smiled and nodded.
…
The next day, Tang Lin sat directly on the twenty-star platform. The news about Tang Lin's defeat of Jun Yan spread throughout the stars.
Everyone was a little surprised, especially when they learned that Tang Lin was only a seventh-level warrior, their surprise became serious.
They all know what this means. Once Tang Lin breaks through to the realm of the God of War, the star platform will inevitably enter within twenty!
The competition among star platforms is very fierce. If Tang Lin's star platform moves forward one place, it means that someone else's star platform will move back one place.
At the critical moment of competing for two spots, no one wants their star to fall behind.
A dark horse like Tang Lin should be treated seriously by everyone.
"The star power of this twenty-star platform is more than ten times that of the thirty-three-star platform!" Tang Lin sat on the star platform and immediately felt that practicing on this twenty-star platform for one day was equivalent to his original star platform.
More than ten days!
However, once your cultivation reaches the realm of the Martial God, Xingtai cultivation can only strengthen your body, but it cannot improve your realm.
"Originally, according to Xing's cultivation speed, sitting on the thirty-three-star stage, it would take at least half a year for me to become a Martial God, but now it only takes a month or two." Tang Lin was excited, and there were still two months left.
It’s the deadline for the competition for places.
Within this deadline, you can become a Martial God and hopefully compete for a spot!
Three days later, Tang Lin challenged the people of Nineteen Stars.
Tang Lin decided to challenge all the way up!
Fight for the top star platform!
Tang Lin's sudden appearance caused changes on the Star Platform, especially his frequent challenges, which were overwhelming, especially the Star Platform challenge, which was a challenge that could not be refused!
Time passes.
In the blink of an eye, a month and a half passed.
Star, thirty-ninth floor.
Beside the scenic building, a young man in white clothes was reclining on a big red sandalwood chair, with a cynical smile on his handsome cheeks. There was a chessboard in front of him, and opposite him sat a woman in green clothes with stunning cheeks and skin as white as ice and snow.
His smart eyes are cold and intelligent.
"In more than ten days, there will be a battle for the top spots. Aren't you ready?" the woman in green said interestingly.
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