After Lin Xiaobei fell to the ground, he heard a sword energy breaking through the air from the right, and his heart suddenly became tight and he turned over and jumped up.
At the critical moment, Lin Xiaobei hurriedly used the right foot of the world to avoid the opponent's attack, and pushed the hilt of the sword at will, just hit Qiansan's abdomen. With the remaining force, he flew a few feet away, looking at Qiansan coldly.
Qian San was pushed back three times by Lin Xiaobei's sword hilt, his face became even more ferocious, he shouted angrily, and rushed over again.
Seeing that the other party was not using magic and seemed to want to start a melee battle, Lin Xiaobei secretly shouted in his heart. The most powerful force of the Piaomiao Sword Technique is melee battle!
"Die!" Qian San sneered in his heart when he saw that the other party did not hide, shouted, his face became more ferocious.
The opponent's sword tip was straight at his dantian, and Lin Xiaobei did not move slightly, still standing there with a smile on his face.
Five feet, three feet, one foot, and half an inch!
It's a place close to the world! Lin Xiaobei suddenly disappeared, his figure appeared on the right side of Qiansan, and the top-grade magic sword directly hit the opponent's right abdomen.
Feeling the sharp momentum on the right, Qian San was shocked. He could not understand why his opponent dared to teleport in an unstable space! He avoided his fast sword force every time! Now he had no time to think about it, turned around and resisted the sword from Lin Xiaobei.
'bite'
The two of them took a few steps back at the same time. Lin Xiaobei took advantage of the situation to pursue, and his body accelerated, turning into a ray of light and appeared in front of Qiansan. The sword momentum reversed, and he waved his right hand with his sword in his hand.
With a 'punch', Lin Xiaobei's sword tip cut Qian San's face and a blood mark suddenly appeared.
"You are looking for death!" Qian San was furious in pain, raised his sword with both hands, and slashed towards Lin Xiaobei's head, as if he wanted to split the other party in half.
When everyone around saw Lin Xiaobei facing the enemy, they were always calm and calm, and they could not help but cheer for Lin Xiaobei. Qian San not only used secret techniques, but also became angry easily, and they all shook their heads. They were contemptuous and disdainful. Although the rules of the game did not stipulate that secret techniques were not allowed, they were still not allowed in the hidden rules. After all, once you use secret techniques and reach the strength of the great gods, who is the opponent of the gods?
Lin Xiaobei's late-stage strength of the gods was always easy to deal with. Although he was slightly injured, it did not affect his elegant temperament. Everyone naturally favored Lin Xiaobei.
"Just just attack? The god of heaven is just like this!" Lin Xiaobei felt a little proud when he saw the other party, and his tone was even more rude.
"Ah, I'm going to kill you!" Seeing the opponent teasing him like this, and the opponent's body is strange. He always avoids his own attack, and he is extremely angry!
Seeing Qian San, he became even more angry, completely disregarding his own moves and thinking about his death, Lin Xiaobei laughed in his heart. He was deliberately angering the other party because the difference in strength was too big. In the anger of the other party, no matter how fierce the attack was, it would not cause much damage to him.
Now Lin Xiaobei is looking for opportunities and finding opportunities to win with one move!
"Refining Thousand Souls!" Qian San's aura was fierce and his eyes were red. With his roar, the divine sword in his hand also flashed with golden light, and a ball of hot flames surrounded Qian San, and he seemed to be a fire man.
"Piaomiao Sword Technique: The Waves of the World!" Lin Xiaobei activated all his divine power and gathered with the Divine Sword. Suddenly, a seemingly ordinary sword energy penetrated the sword and rushed towards Qiansan with flames all over his body.
The sword energy hit Qiansan's chest and the armor on his body suddenly burst.
However, after the first sword energy disappeared, the second sword energy continued to hit its original position, and the powerful amplitude burst out instantly.
"Pu" Qiansan opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of blood. He took several steps in a row. The third sword energy hit Qiansan's chest again.
At this time, the leaders of Yanhua Sect stood up one after another, looking at Qiansan on the stage with a nervous expression.
"Senior Brother Qianhu, what kind of attack is this kid? I seem to see the space twisted!" said a person next to Qianhu.
Qianhu looked nervous, his eyes full of anger, and snorted coldly: "Who is the origin of this Piaomiao Sect? The attack is so weird? The sword technique is so powerful? A sword energy emits three! And it also has amplitude! The latter one is several times that of the front! If another one comes, San'er will definitely be in danger!"
Qianhu looked ugly, turned to look at a disciple behind him, and shouted: "Check the origin of Piaomiao Sect!"
After the disciple bowed and stepped back, he looked at the stage with concern, worried that Lin Xiaobei would emit the fourth sword energy.
In the corner of the scene, Lin Feng looked at Lin Xiaobei's Tianya Dilang nodded repeatedly, his eyes full of admiration. Tianya Dilang had a casual conversation with him, but he didn't expect that his disciple would figure it out. Such talent is not bad! Then Lin Feng frowned because he saw that Lin Xiaobei was not very good at controlling this move, because he had too little understanding of the laws of space, so he could barely send out four ways. If Lin Feng used it, Tianya Dilang could cast fifty-six sword energy superposition.
"Bang!"
"Ah!" The fourth wave of sword energy was dozens of times that of the sword energy in front. Qian San screamed in pain and flew backwards to the restriction. Lin Xiaobei was shocked by the momentum of the opponent's god. After falling to the ground, he knelt on one knee, coughed several mouthfuls of blood, and his face was slightly pale.
"Okay!" There was a cheer in the audience. Everyone cheered when they saw this. Lin Xiaobei defeated the late stage of the Great God with the strength of the late stage of the God and jumped to the next level to challenge! What's even more rare is that Lin Xiaobei was only slightly injured, so how could everyone not applaud?
Lin Feng nodded with a smile, and he was very impressed. In fact, he had known that his disciple would win. After all, he had experience in combat in his previous life and could analyze the situation on the battlefield. Moreover, his own strength could also leaps to challenge, and it was very simple to deal with the great gods.
What asked Lin Xiaobei to be careful was because he didn't want Lin Xiaobei to underestimate the enemy for a while, so as not to capsize in the gutter.
After a few breaths, Lin Xiaobei stood up and his expression recovered slightly. Seeing this, the referee below immediately shouted: "Lin Xiaobei, Piaomiao Sect, won!"
"Okay!" Everyone applauded again, and the applause sensationalized the audience. The battle on the other two sides continued, but everyone's eyes had long been on Lin Xiaobei's ring.
"Be careful!" Someone shouted, but Qian San looked ferocious and crushed a jade slip in his hand. Suddenly, a powerful energy hit Lin Xiaobei's back.
"Puff!" Lin Xiaobei felt a powerful aura behind him, but he didn't have time to dodge, and opened his mouth and squirted blood and hit the ban.
"My grass, this shameless Qiansan!"
"It's so shameless!"
"This Yanhua Sect is too shameless and shameless!"
When everyone saw Qian San attacking, they started to insult. Qian Hu and others on the other side looked even more ugly. He could not have expected his son to attack him so badly! It was really embarrassing! He regretted that he had given him so many life-saving slips, but after all, it was his own son. When he saw everyone scolding Yan Hua Sect, he immediately snorted coldly, and the whole scene became calm in an instant. Those who scolded Yan Hua Sect also felt a little regretful. He was impulsive just now and did not think of the other party's background.
But Xiaoqi is different. When he saw his nephew being attacked by someone, he immediately shouted: "I'm your mother! Oh my god, howl."
He was about to turn into his original body and avenge his nephew, but Lin Feng grabbed him.
Looking at Qian San on the stage, a cold light flashed in Lin Feng's eyes.
"Be careful!" This time it was the referee's shout. Qian San's face was covered with ferocious blood red. He was about to crush the second jade slip. Lin Feng roared: "Looking for death!"