Chapter 129: Zhao Yingying's strength

"Next, on the eighteenth battle platform, Yushan Zonglin did not move. ”

After cleaning all this up, Qingfeng's eyes fell on Lin Modong, and said, after the previous battle between Tong Kunren and Ye Jianchen, he couldn't help but look forward to it, will this Lin Modong hide his strength?

"Yes. ”

Lin Mo moved, stood up, first bowed his hand slightly to Qingfeng Mingyue, and then controlled the Xuanjian and flew out, which was the seventeenth battle platform next to him.

After seeing this scene, Qingfeng couldn't help but sigh, it seems that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, not everyone is Tong Kunren.

However, when Ling Changkong saw that Lin Modong had chosen the seventeenth battle platform, he couldn't help but feel a spirit, and immediately became energetic, and looked at the seventeenth battle platform, if nothing else, this seventeenth battle platform was the battle platform where Zhao Yingying was.

"Zhao Yingying, Zhao Qian's daughter, if I kill you, Zhao Qian's old fox should be very sad. Lin Modong had already come to the seventeenth battle platform, with a cold light in his eyes, he looked at Zhao Yingying and said: "Tsk, it's a pity that you have a good skin, if you weren't Zhao Qian's daughter, I would definitely let you toss and turn for pleasure and want to die, but now, don't blame me for destroying flowers." ”

"Shameless!"

Zhao Yingying's cheeks turned pale with anger, her eyes flashed with cold light, and she coldly spit out a word.

"It's delicious! I like you like this. Lin Mo smiled lewdly, and then with a big sleeve and a long sword in his hand, he rushed towards Zhao Yingying.

Looking at this scene, Ling Changkong's eyes were also full of cold light, his palms were clenched tightly, and his body exuded a cold air, which was colder than the ice below, Zhao Yingying was his woman, how could she allow others to be so filthy?!

"Lin Modong, you wait, as long as there is a chance, I will definitely let you live better than death. Ling Changkong said coldly, but there was still a trace of worry in his heart, Zhao Yingying was just a Xuanling eightfold, and that Lin Modong you were already a Xuanling ninefold.

"Look for death!"

And on the seventeenth battle platform, Zhao Yingying's pretty face turned pale, she screamed, her delicate body trembled slightly, and the flame-like mystical power suddenly exploded, and even the ice under her feet showed signs of melting.

"It's ...... Feng Yan Xuangong, how is it possible? Isn't it only the head of the sect who can cultivate?"

Seeing Zhao Yingying's momentum, Lin Modong couldn't help but be surprised, their Yushan Sect is the sworn enemy of the Qishan faction, and they don't know much about the Qishan faction, Zhao Yingying's performance is clearly Fengyan Xuangong, and Fengyan Xuangong is clearly only the head of the Qishan faction can cultivate, although Zhao Yingying is Zhao Qian's daughter, but how can she practice Fengyan Xuangong?!

But how did he know, since Zhao Qian knew that Ling Changkong had cultivated Fengyan Xuangong, through secret discussions with the sword-wielding elder and the law enforcement elder, it had been decided that the Fengyan Xuangong was not limited to the cultivation of the head of the sect, at this time, the sword-wielding elder and the law enforcement elder both cultivated, what was so strange about Zhao Yingying's cultivation of this Fengyan Xuangong?

"It turned out to be Feng Yan Xuangong, it seems that Zhao Qian wants to open it. ”

Lin Modong knew the situation, but Ling Changkong knew very well, seeing Zhao Yingying performing Fengyan Xuangong, he couldn't help but put his mind at ease, he also practiced Fengyan Xuangong, and he was naturally very clear about the power of this exercise, and it was not impossible to kill Lin Modong with this exercise.

Even if you can't kill Lin Modong, you should protect yourself.

"Hmph, shameless man, suffer death!"

Zhao Yingying's chest was full of anger now, where would she explain so much to Lin Mo, and a thin sword burst out, like a spirit snake, stabbing towards Lin Mo.

"With just this Feng Yan Xuangong, do you think you can defeat me?

Lin Modong's face was cold, how could he have thought of such a situation now, it was clear that he was a weak little sheep just now, but now he suddenly became a wolf, but he would not give up just yet, the mysterious power on his body gushed out one by one, all gathered on the long sword in his hand, and slashed at Zhao Yingying.

"Whew!"

The thin sword poked out, like a spiritual snake out of a hole, turning into a line of fire in the void, penetrating Lin Modong, Zhao Yingying appeared unharmed behind Lin Modong, and Lin Modong, who was rushing out with the momentum of ten thousand jun, was as if he had lost all his strength in an instant, and by inertia, he smashed directly on the ice battle platform.

Lin Mo fell to the ground, convulsed twice, and then did not move, only another wound at the mouth of his heart, and there was a hot blood "gurgling" gushing out, which had lost its vitality.

With just one sword, Zhao Yingying crossed the level and killed Lin Mo, who was the nine-fold Xuanling.

"This girl, I didn't expect it to be so strong, my worries just now are completely superfluous. ”

Seeing Zhao Yingying's strong combat power, Ling Changkong smiled happily, and even Wu Shiqi glared at him not far away, but he didn't notice it.

"Alas, it's a bad fate!" Ling Changkong didn't notice, this doesn't mean that others didn't notice, somewhere below, Mo Yijian shook his head and sighed.

"Yes, yes, this is the old man's daughter, Emperor Yu, you also have to teach your disciples well. Seeing Zhao Yingying kill Lin Modong with a sword, Zhao Qian's old face turned red, but there was still a trace of coldness in his eyes, and he said to Emperor Yu.

"Hmph! This is really a good skill! You even passed on the Fengyan Xuangong to her, aren't you afraid of the elders in the sect blaming you?" Emperor Yu said with a gloomy face and a cold snort.

"This is an internal matter of my Qishan faction, so I won't bother Emperor Yu. Zhao Qian smiled slightly, noncommittal.

"Ice Ling Fairy, how do you look at Zhao Yingying?" and on the other side, Qing Song squinted his eyes and asked Bingling.

"This girl is good, although she is now cultivating the fire system exercises, why can't she practice the ice and water system exercises, maybe she can still be in charge of the ice and fire systems in the future. ”

How could Bingling not know what Qing Song's calculations were, he glanced at Qing Song coldly, and said casually, if it was very casual, but it could not be questioned.

"Zhao Yingying wins, Lin Mo dies, Zhao Yingying remains still, and the people who follow each enter one. Qingfeng announced lightly, and Gong Tianwei and the others moved one according to their words.

"Next, it's time for Zhao Yingying to challenge, Zhao Yingying, which one do you want to challenge, choose for yourself. Mingyue smiled and said.

"Yes. ”

Zhao Yingying gave up her hand, turned her gaze to the sixteenth battle platform, and secretly said: "It stands to reason that it is the most suitable to challenge Bu Tianwen, but just now I saw that Tong Kunren of the Liuhe Sect is so powerful, and the Bu Tianwen, who is also a Liuhe Sect, should not be weak, so it is better to be careful." ”

After deciding down, Zhao Yingying tapped her thin sword and descended to the fifteenth battle platform.

"Just now, you Lin Modong of the Yushan Sect challenged me, and now I challenge you. ”

Zhao Yingying pointed at Yu Buping, and said a little coldly, she has never been waiting to see the people of Yushan Sect, and this Yu Buping in front of her is even more so.

"Zhao Yingying, the daughter of the head of the Qishan faction, is unfair against Yu, the son of the sect master of the Yushan sect, wonderful!"

Seeing that Zhao Yingying was going to challenge Yu Buping, everyone couldn't help but be slightly surprised, but they quickly reacted, and they all smiled knowingly.

This book is derived from the king of books