Chapter 1623： I said, you can't

Chapter 1623 I said, you can't

"Your strength is indeed quite good, stronger than me, but it's a pity... Today you still seem to be unable to save your Lingyuan Holy Court from the fiasco! Hahaha."

At this moment, that Xing Zhong also seemed to have recovered, got up and laughed at Qiu Jiangcheng, then flashed directly, left the arena, and returned to their team of the Royal Academy of the Blood God Dynasty.

Hearing this, the faces of the students of Lingyuan Holy Academy became even more aggrieved and ugly.

Qiu Jiangcheng frowned, looked towards Naba Blood God towards the Royal Academy team, and said slowly.

"Qiujiang City, Lingyuan Holy Courtyard, please enlighten me."

"Yo, is this guy excited, and he wants to fight again?" Upon hearing this, someone in the team of the Royal Academy of the Blood God Dynasty immediately ridiculed yin and yang: "Tsk tsk, it seems that this guy thinks that After winning a breakthrough, Xing Zhong can be invincible?"

"Hey, after Xing Zhong's breakthrough, his current strength is at least the top 20 on the Royal Academy's list of the Royal Academy of the Blood God Dynasty. He can win Xing Zhong, but he has some skills, but... If he If you want to compare with Senior Brother Lin, it is too far behind. Do you think so, Senior Brother Lin?!”

The other person was serious at first, but then he directly flattered the feminine man in red.

"Haha." The latter laughed directly upon hearing this.

Looking at Qiu Jiangcheng on the ring, the red-clothed femininity man said indifferently, "His strength is not bad, and he still has some way to understand swordsmanship. In short, if my estimate is good, his strength should be In the realm of the eighth-level peak of the holy law, it can also be regarded as a leader. Therefore, Xing Zhong, you are not wronged when you lose, do you know?"

"Yes, yes, what Senior Brother Lin pointed out. How does Senior Brother Lin compare to him?" Xing Zhong said softly with a smile on his face.

"I?"

The feminine man in red glanced lightly on the arena, then shook his head as if in disdain, followed with a proud smile: "Xing Zhong, do you think he is qualified to compare with me?"

When he spoke, his expression was contemptuous, and there was a sudden disdain for Qiu Jiangcheng, which made everyone feel it clearly.

"Hahaha!"

"What Senior Brother Lin said is, what Senior Brother Lin said! I am stupid, what kind of thing is he, how can he be compared with you?"

Xing Zhong laughed out loud, causing the people around the Naba Blood God Dynasty Royal Academy to sneer sarcastically.

At the same time, on the side of Lingyuan Holy Academy, the students' faces turned ashen.

The other party's behavior is obviously intentional!

"Qiu Jiangcheng of Lingyuan Holy Court, please enlighten me." At this time, Qiu Jiangcheng's voice also rang slowly again. At the same time, after a pause, Qiu Jiangcheng also said calmly and coldly.

"Of course, if you don't dare, you can just call it quits today."

"Don't dare?"

The contemptuous sneer on the red-clothed femininity man's face froze slightly, he didn't dare to follow, then he saw his indifferent face and shook his head again, and murmured: "Are you pretending? It's really boring... However, since you insist on being yourself Take the humiliation, then I, Lin Zhihu, will fulfill you! It's not too bad."

As soon as the    voice fell, his body actually split into a large sea of ​​blood, and rushed towards the arena.

"This is?!" Upon seeing this scene, all the elders of the Lingyuan Sage on the stage changed their color.

The human race is not another race, and there are very few magical powers that can be transformed into elements. And this means of being able to turn into a sea of ​​blood at once, seems to be only possessed by the half-human, half-different races on the border of the Tyrant Blood Dynasty.

All the elders of Lingyuan Holy Academy, you look at me, I look at you, and they all have a bad premonition in their hearts.

And that Mu Hansong looked directly at the wide-bodied Tyrant Blood God towards the elder of the Royal Academy and began to ask:

"What's the origin of this boy in red?"

The wide-bodied Tyrant Blood God glanced sideways at the elder of the Royal Academy, and immediately squinted and smiled: "Didn't you already guess it? You still have to ask me."

"I dominate the border of the Blood God Dynasty, the Blood God Lake Lin Family. It's the Lin Family that has the blood of a normal blood family."

When he said this, the audience was shocked.

I know that there are not many people in the Blood God Lake Lin Family, but this Blood God Clan is too famous. This is a Saint Clan whose strength is even higher than that of the Cang Clan! Yes, this Blood God Race is the real Saint Race with the existence of the ancient emperor characters! Compared with such powerful and terrifying Saint Race, their Human Race is really not worth mentioning.

And this Lin family can have half the blood of the Blood God Race, although it is not as powerful as the real Blood God Race, but who dares to underestimate them? !

In fact, let alone them, even if it were the seven most powerful forces in this Spiritual Origin Sanctuary, one courtyard, one pavilion, two sects and three palaces, wouldn’t they dare to despise their Lin family?

"Damn!"

"This is trouble...Bang!"

Mu Hansong gritted his teeth and said, punched the armrest of the chair, and the armrest disappeared silently in an instant, turning into nothingness.

The expressions on the faces of the other elders of the Lingyuan Sage were also very ugly, and they clenched their fists tightly.

"Haha." Seeing this scene, the elder of the Royal Academy of the Naha Blood God Dynasty smiled slightly, his face full of pride.

Now that Lin Zhihu has come to power, it seems that today's exchange meeting should also come to an end. However, this is a little bit boring...

The sea of ​​blood flew to the ring and turned into an adult. The red-clothed Lin Zhihu said to Qiu Jiangcheng indifferently: "Don't say that I, Lin Zhihu, bullied you, let's do it, three swords, I will let you three swords, I hope you can seize the opportunity yourself."

Everyone in Lingyuan Holy Court was furious when they saw this.

On such occasions, how can we talk about the word 'let'?

This is really humiliating! Naked humiliation!

Hearing this, Qiu Jiangcheng was also furious in his heart, stared at the other party coldly, and said, "Are all of you people in the Royal Academy of the Blood God Dynasty so conceited?"

"Ego? Hehe..."

That Lin Zhihu looked at Qiu Jiangcheng sarcastically, and said disdainfully, "Perhaps in your opinion, being strong is also a kind of conceit? Well, I don't bother to say anything more to you, let's do it, let you make three swords, or else I'm afraid you won't have the chance to make a move."

Qiu Jiangcheng's pupils shrank, and he said coldly, "Then try it!"

Boom!

The voice of    fell, and the sword energy flew into the sky and rose into the sky. In an instant, an unbelievably sharp and terrifying sword force slammed like a 10,000-meter hurricane, and rumbled across the entire arena.

Qiu Jiangcheng also squinted his eyes, his fingers clenched the hilt of the sword, and then suddenly a cold light bloomed, the sword energy soared into the sky, and soared into the sky.

The whole world seems to have become cold at this time.

"Sorrowful Heaven Slaying Dragon Sword The fifth sword, slaying and slaughtering dragons!"

The voice fell, and a huge sword light shot up into the sky, the majestic sword energy was as if it could slaughter a real dragon!

In a split second, this sword rushed straight towards the Lin Zhihu, and the world collapsed.

"This trick again? It seems that you really treat me as Xing Zhong's guy? Hehe..."

However, facing such an astonishing and terrifying sword, Lin Zhihu just sneered and shook his head, as if very disdainful.

Followed, and saw that Lin Zhihu's eyes were surging with cold light, and his aura reached the top! The next moment, he stomped the soles of his feet, and his body swept out violently, followed by a cold wave of a palm, and hit the sword fiercely.

"Blood Flood Dragon Great Mercy Hand!"

In the blink of an eye, Lin Zhihu's palm actually condensed into a lifelike and terrifying dragon, which devoured Qiu Jiangcheng's sword.

And when the two of them collided, the power of Qiu Jiangcheng's sword shattered, and it was completely unstoppable!

"what!?"

Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it.

Today's amazing sword is actually lost so helplessly? !

"As expected of Senior Brother Lin Zhihu, this first-class supernatural power, the Blood Flood Dragon, is much more powerful." And the students of the Royal Academy of the Naba Blood God Dynasty had an arrogant smile on their faces. Such attacks praised.

In their opinion, Senior Brother Lin Zhihu is the seventh strongest on their students' king list! Although it is not the strongest, how terrifying and powerful is that? I am afraid that this height is already the highest point that has already surpassed the smashing people of Lingyuan Holy Court.

Therefore, how could that person on stage be Senior Brother Lin's opponent? It's just a whimsical, self-inflicted humiliation.

And seeing such a scene, that sword failed so completely, Qiu Jiangcheng also shrank his pupils, and he followed him and used the sword again.

A touch of cold light in Kyushu!

The endless sword qi condensed into a qi network and roared down, as if fused with it!

The sword light galloped, carrying a fierce sword energy, tearing the sky apart.

This sword is obviously stronger than before.

But facing such a scene, the irony on Lin Zhihu's face became more intense.

"You deserve to be called a sword?"

Lin Zhihu smiled coldly and stretched out his palm in vain. Following the billowing blood, a long sword that seemed to be made of blood had long since emerged from his palm.

Om!

In the blink of an eye, a terrifying sword energy shot up into the sky, causing everyone's faces to change dramatically, and they looked at Lin Zhihu in horror.

The latter jumped into the air, looking down at Qiu Jiangcheng, whose face had changed dramatically, and said disdainfully, "Forget it, let me give you some pointers, what is a sword, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he narrowed his eyes and stabbed out with a sword, with a surging blood.

"Blood Sea Emperor Sword Slash!"

The sword broke through the sky, and the sea of ​​blood spread tens of thousands of meters, completely covering the King of Sword Qi in Naqiujiang City.

Followed, everything was shattered and completely disappeared, leaving no spare power.

Puff! Qiu Jiangcheng's throat surged for a while, and was backlashed. In an instant, his feet lost strength and fell to the ground, spurting blood. At the same time, his face and breath were also visibly pale and wilted.

At this moment, a **** sword shadow appeared on Qiu Jiangcheng's neck in the blink of an eye, stabbing a faint bloodstain.

Sizz!

Seeing this scene, everyone's heart was beating wildly, their scalps were numb, they gasped, and the audience fell silent.

The man who easily defeated Qiu Jiangcheng shook his head indifferently and said.

"I said, you can't. If my strength is stagnant, if you practice hard for another 20 years, you may be able to fight me for real, but now..."

After saying that, Lin Zhihu looked down at the audience and said lightly.

"Now, who else wants me to teach me?"

Dressed in red, a sea of ​​blood, a sword of blood, and contemptuous voices, the students of the Lingyuan Holy Academy who stabbed them felt pain in their hearts... Could it be that they really have to lose in such a shame? Senior Brother Chen Fei, Senior Brother Xiong Linxiong, where are you now? !

(end of this chapter)