Zhou Lin made a move, and the speed was extremely fast.

Gu Chengfeng was triumphant there, and in the blink of an eye, he was slapped to the ground, and even several disciples in the crowd who fanned the yin wind and ignited the ghost fire were all pulled out and pressed to the ground.

The surrounding Sword Sect disciples were dumbfounded, no one thought that this new core disciple would be so strong, and he would dare to act like this in the face of hundreds of people's condemnation.

In particular, what did he say?

"I heard that you are not convinced, who else is not convinced?"

The crowd exploded all at once, and it was a challenge for everyone.

"I'm not convinced!"

"The core disciple is the foundation of my Sword Sect, how can you be a newcomer to the core disciple casually, so what are we elite disciples working so hard for? Above the strength of my Sword Sect, defeat me, I will serve you! Otherwise, don't think about it! ”

A disciple was filled with righteous indignation, carried a long sword, and suddenly stepped out.

"I'm not convinced! Senior Brother Yang He is right, to be promoted to a core disciple, you must defeat at least ten elite disciples, you want to sit firmly on this son, okay, defeat us first. ”

Another slender young man stepped out proudly.

"Senior Brother Li Qi is right, count me in!"

"I, Huayun, am also one!"

Soon, six or seven elite disciples of the Sword Sect stepped out.

The wind and clouds are blowing, and each of them spreads its momentum.

In their opinion, the opponent's new core disciple has not gone through actual combat, so he can't fight against them at all, so they want to take advantage of the situation to forcibly suppress Zhou Lin and make him admit defeat.

It's a pity that what they didn't find was that even if the momentum they exuded was very powerful, they could never compete with Zhou Lin's momentum.

"Isn't it just defeating ten elite disciples? If it's all like you, it's too easy, a few more, let's go together! ”

In this group of young people, the strongest cultivation is only in the middle stage of martial spirits, and they are generally in the early stage of martial spirits.

At such an age, such cultivation is also considered a leader among the disciples, and they have the qualifications to be proud.

It's a pity that they met Zhou Lin.

Zhou Lin's words came out, and it was simply a slap in the face to everyone.

Together?

This is looking down on them!

"Arrogance!"

"Look for death!"

"I really can't bear it, since he's looking for death, everyone will shoot together and beat him so much that he doesn't even know his mother!"

The crowd exploded all at once, and the elite disciples shouted one by one and rushed out a few more people.

The crowd was excited, originally many people didn't want to target Zhou Lin, but what he said was completely ignoring their existence.

"It's really looking for death, ten people are on it together, even if we don't dare to take it over easily, where does he get his confidence?"

Among the core disciples, some people sneered, and their eyes were slightly cold.

"Not necessarily, maybe he can really pick ten?"

Someone said leisurely with blazing eyes.

Everyone's eyes, the kind of domineering and self-confidence shown by Zhou Lin, some people feel that although it is unbelievable, maybe he can really do it.

"Impossible!"

The man retorted without hesitation.

"Bet on what?"

"Li Ji, you don't have to provoke me, if he really wins ten out of ten, I will lie on the ground and learn to bark, I, Wang Chengyang, will do what he says!"

Wang Chengyang's eyes were gloomy, "Hey, if he can't do it, Li Ji, what are you going to do?" ”

Because of Zhou Lin's move, it was about to evolve into a gambling game, involving some grievances between the core disciples.

Li Ji smiled, a trace of anger flashed in the depths of his eyes, "Wang Chengyang, don't talk too much, are you so sure that kid can't beat him?" But if you want to bet, I'll gamble with you! ”

"If he loses, I will lose to you 100,000 sect contribution points!"

"Good! Deal! Li Ji, I'm going to win! You wait and throw in the towel. ”

The ten elite disciples standing in the field, he knew them, they were the strongest among the entire elite disciples, and they were also the ones who were most likely to threaten the status of the core disciples.

These ten people joined forces, and even he couldn't bear it.

A young man who had just arrived, looking no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, how could he possibly bear it?

The corners of Wang Chengyang's mouth grinned slightly, and a chuckle appeared on his face.

It's too easy to win this game, 100,000 sect contribution points, this is a lot of price, even if they are core disciples, I'm afraid it will take a month to complete the task.

Li Ji is estimated to be distressed at this time.

In the field, Zhou Lin glanced at everyone, his breath was constricted, his posture was relaxed, he couldn't see his cultivation at all, he beckoned calmly, "Come on!" Let's go together! When I make a move, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to make a move! ”

"Look for death, lie down for me!"

Hua Yun was the most violent, pulled out the long sword behind his back, stabbed out with a sword, and the wind suddenly rose.

"Hua Yun's Wind Sword Technique is really strong, and we are all about to lose our footing."

"Look, is that kid scared stupid, he doesn't hide from it."

"Senior Brother Hua is mighty, give him a good look!"

In the crowd, there was a surge of cries.

A hint of pride flashed in the corner of Hua Yun's eyes, with his strength, if he succeeded in challenging the core disciples, it would be equivalent to having a record of coercion over the same level, and it would be appropriate to advance the core disciples in the future.

The wind blew Zhou Lin's long hair on his sideburns flying, and the horns of his clothes hunted, and he stood proudly in the wind, not moving like a mountain.

Bite!

Seeing that the opponent's long sword was striking like a dragon and a snake, roaring, he stretched out two fingers, grabbed the tip of the sword like iron tongs, and folded it in reverse.

The huge force bent the long sword ninety degrees, and this trend was still expanding, and the tip of the sword was about to face Hua Yun himself.

"Impossible!"

Hua Yun's face changed wildly, the long sword in his hand was trembling, he wanted to withdraw but couldn't move, so he had to freeze there.

"I actually caught it with two fingers!"

"How did he do it!"

There was a sudden silence in the crowd, and the onlookers who were still expecting Hua Yun's success just now saw this scene, it was like seeing a ghost.

A smile appeared on Li Ji's face and he glanced at it defiantly.

Wang Chengyang's face became ugly.

"What are you waiting for, let's go together!"

Thinking of the consequences of his defeat, he couldn't help but roar angrily.

Yang He was unhappy, snorted coldly, drew his sword and came out, his body was like lightning, and his speed was extremely fast.

Li Qi followed, a long sword like a swimming dragon.

Behind him, several other elite disciples shot out one after another.

The power is immense, and the sword qi of the entire core disciple in front of the cave is vertical and horizontal, and the sword qi of Sen Sen has evolved into various fierce beast phantoms, and every blow carries a sharp edge to the extreme.

Ten people shot, and the weather is thousands.

Wang Chengyang felt the terrifying power generated by the ten people joining hands, and a smile appeared on his tense face.

It was too powerful for him to withstand.

Even Li Ji was worried, such a joint effort was unguardable, could he stop it?

"The sword, that's not how it works."

A voice rang out in the shadow of the sword.

"Swords, they are used to kill!"

At the exit of the killing word, a sudden iron-blooded sword intent rushed into the sky.

This sword intent was so powerful that even the major elders watching the battle on the mountain peaks in the distance changed their faces.

Wherever the sword intent passed, the sharp sword qi was like spring and white snow, melting in an instant.

Puff puff!

Blood was in the air, and a line of blood erupted from the mouths of the ten elite disciples, who were attacked by a powerful sword intent, and they all flew out one after another.