Chapter 643: Winning streak

An Ruoran stepped off the test bench, and he hadn't recovered from Qiao Lin's miraculous swordsmanship.

At this time, those outer disciples also came from the dormitory, they naturally wanted to take a look at the scene of Qiao Lin being ravaged, and each of them taught Qiao Lin a good lesson.

It's just that Qiao Lin chose An Ruoran, and they had to secretly sigh that An Ruoran's luck was so good.

Seeing An Ruoran at this time, several outer disciples all stepped forward and said, "An Ruoran, why are you going back?

However, An Ruoran showed a smile that was uglier than crying, looked at everyone blankly, showed the broken sword in his hand, and said miserably: "I have been defeated!"

"What?

"If you are a seventh-fold cultivator in the Body Refining Realm, how can you lose to this kid?"

"Did he sneak up on you?"

Everyone looked at An Ruoran suspiciously, but even An Ruoran couldn't say why.

At this time, Qiao Lin naturally also saw the arrival of those outer disciples who had been cheated by him, he casually took out the identity token and looked at his contribution points.

An Ruoran has a lot of contribution points, there are more than seventy contribution points, which should have been more, but he exchanged them for some spirit stones for cultivation, so that only these contribution points remain.

Coupled with An Ruoran's contribution points, the current Qiao Lin just has a hundred contribution points, that is, he can exchange for a spirit stone.

With such a number of contribution points, Qiao Lin naturally couldn't be satisfied, and then he clicked on the name of one person.

Bao Dalong, the sevenfold training body realm, and the sixfold Qiao Lin fighting the refining body realm.

The bag Dalong found that his identity token lit up, and when he looked down, he found that Qiao Lin actually agreed to his challenge.

He patted An Ruoran on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "An Ruoran, it seems that your cultivation is still not passing, so you will have your big dragon brother to avenge you!"

Originally, An Ruoran wanted to remind Bao Dalong to pay attention to Qiao Lin's firewood knife, but after hearing this joking remark, he had a cold face and didn't say a word, purely wanting to see if this guy would look foreign later.

Bao Dalong walked up to the test platform and said to Qiao Lin: "Qiao Lin, don't say that I, Bao Dalong, don't give you a chance, now kneel down and beg for mercy, and then admit defeat, I will spare you." ”

"Hehe, let's beat me first!" Qiao Lin smiled coldly.

He remembered what Fang Zong had said, most of the cultivators in this world were superstitious about the gap in the realm, so they felt contempt, and as a result, they might be killed by people with low realms.

And Fang Zong naturally also taught a lot about the means of rebelling against immortals, and the simplest thing was to take advantage of the other party's contempt.

Qiao Lin saw that the other party had been despising himself in his heart, so he couldn't help but smile proudly, and said to Bao Dalong: "Senior Brother Bao, please show up guys!"

Bao Dalong's waist was his short knife, and he really wanted to draw the knife, but when he heard Qiao Lin say this, he smiled and said, "Why do you have to use my Bao family's ancestral knife technique to deal with you?

Beg. ”

After that, Bao Dalong snorted coldly and took the lead in attacking.

But what he didn't expect was that he had just taken two or three steps, and he did find that Qiao Lin had narrowed the distance between the two of them in an instant, and he had already come to him.

"So fast?"

Bao Dalong was taken aback, but he didn't expect Qiao Lin's speed to be so fast, and at this time, Qiao Lin showed off the firewood knife.

Although Bao Dalong's cultivation realm was a small realm higher than Qiao Lin's, he didn't dare to greet Qiao Lin's firewood knife at will.

He hurriedly dodged back, trying to avoid Qiao Lin's knife.

But at this time, he saw that Qiao Lin suddenly raised the firewood knife and slashed at him.

This knife was actually slashed out by Qiao Lin, and it slashed towards Bao Dalong's chest.

This frightened Bao Dalong, his scalp was numb for a while, and he couldn't care about it so much, so he directly pulled out the short knife and blocked it in front of him.

Almost after Bao Dalong did all this very reluctantly, the sword qi struck, and it was a "dang" sound, cutting off all Bao Dalong's short knives.

"It's ......"

The outer disciples who were originally watching the battle were shocked when Bao Dalong's short knife was broken, and no one thought that Qiao Lin's sword technique was so strong that even a body refining realm powerhouse who was a little higher than him could not withstand this sword.

And this is not over, everyone saw that almost at the moment when the short knife was broken, a figure flew over, and before Bao Dalong could react, he had already come to him.

The firewood knife was hung on Bao Dalong's neck, and this figure was Qiao Lin.

"You've lost!"

Such a simple sentence, but instead of the elders, announced the outcome of this competition.

"You ......" Bao Dalong was a little unconvinced, and wanted to say something, but the firewood knife was attached to his neck, and he could almost feel the cold breath from the knife.

This faint coldness made Bao Dalong also afraid.

He bowed his head and said, "I lost!"

This result surprised the other outer disciples, and it was the first time that they found that this young man did not seem to be as easy to deal with as they imagined, and this was not a soft persimmon that could be pinched at will.

Bao Dalong was dissatisfied: "Damn, if it weren't for my carelessness, you wouldn't ...... at all"

Before he finished speaking, Qiao Lin directly interrupted him: "Defeat is defeat!

Hearing this, Bao Dalong was also speechless, unable to speak anymore, and sat down on the test table as if he fled.

Qiao Lin smiled proudly, and then took out his identity token to check, after this battle, his token had nearly two hundred more contribution points, but he didn't expect that the contribution points of this pack of big dragons were a lot.

Bao Dalong walked off the test bench angrily, and when he saw An Ruoran, he was annoyed, pointed at An Ruoran and said coldly: "You bastard, he is not simple at all, why didn't you remind me?"

"Hehe, what's the matter? If you lose, you're looking for me? Isn't what people say wrong?

Who did you get?" An Ruoran said disdainfully.

Bao Dalong was so angry that he didn't fight, but he had no choice but to stand aside hatefully.

At this time, Qiao Lin had already begun to choose the next opponent.

Among the seven outer disciples, there were a total of five people who had cultivated the seventh level of the Body Refining Realm, and all five of them were defeated by Qiao Lin with a firewood knife.

However, it seems that Qiao Lin is not as easy as when he dealt with An Ruoran and Bao Dalong, everyone already knows that his firewood knife is extremely powerful, so he is naturally very vigilant, so Qiao Lin can't find any opportunities.

After defeating five outer disciples of the sevenfold body refining realm one after another, Qiao Lin's forehead also showed a layer of fine sweat.

The outer door elder who acted as the referee looked at Qiao Lin's eyes more and more satisfied, and said secretly in his heart: "This kid's strength is so strong, it is enough to see his talent, it seems that he is a good seedling." ”

At this time, on the Yanmen platform, there were more and more outer disciples, but it was Qiao Lin who defeated the outer disciples who were higher than him one after another, and attracted much attention.

Qiao Lin took a deep breath and looked at his identity token.

At this time, there are already nearly four hundred contribution points on the identity token, and the family background of these outer disciples is really too small.

Next, Qiao Lin set his eyes on the two outer disciples of the eightfold body refining realm.

Those two outer disciples were naturally not afraid of Ling Ran, and they even looked forward to Qiao Lin continuing to challenge.

They could also see that Qiao Lin's cultivation was insufficient at this time, and if he came to the stage to fight him at this time, they could take this opportunity to take all the contribution points of Qiao Lin and others for themselves.

Although these hundreds of contribution points are not an astronomical amount, they are also particularly precious to outer disciples.

Qiao Lin looked at the remaining two, smiled slightly, and directly clicked on the name of one of them.

Zhong Lingchun, the outer disciple of the eightfold body refining realm.

Seeing that Qiao Lin had successively defeated five outer disciples who had cultivated to a small realm higher than him, he actually continued to challenge, and the opponent who challenged was a master of the eightfold body refining realm, and the outer disciples who were watching were all in an uproar.

Many people felt that Qiao Lin was confused by the victory in front of him, so he became arrogant, and even wanted to challenge Zhong Lingchun across two small realms.

"He's looking for death!"

Everyone shook their heads, but there were still many people who were expecting Qiao Lin to continue to defeat his opponent.

Zhong Lingchun smiled slightly, arched his hand to Gong Heng, another outer disciple of the Eightfold Body Refining Realm, and said, "Brother Gong, I have conceded!"

Obviously, Zhong Lingchun already regarded the contribution points in Qiao Lin's hands as his own.

Gong Heng smiled coldly and said, "Brother Zhong, the competition hasn't started or ended yet, so you may not be able to win." ”

Zhong Lingchun smiled and said, "Then wait and see!"

After that, he jumped up, jumped on the test table lightly, looked at Qiao Lin with a sneer, and said, "Qiao Lin, you can defeat Bao Dalong and them, such a talent is admirable." I also know that your strength is not bad, but compared to me in the eightfold body refining realm, there is still a bit of a gap

, it's better to ......"

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Qiao Lin frowned, said in a cold voice, and then said: "If you want to fight, why bother so much nonsense?"

Zhong Lingchun appeared in displeasure and snorted coldly: "It's really a guy who is not afraid of death!

"Qiao Lin, be careful with me, I won't show mercy to my subordinates, and I won't give you a chance to take advantage of it. ”

As soon as the words fell, a powerful true qi suddenly emerged from Zhong Lingchun's body, and with the flipping of his palms, a swimming liquid appeared in his hands.

"Oh my God, Zhong Lingchun has actually cultivated the way of resisting water to such a point!" came from the crowd of onlookers.

"The way to resist water?" Qiao Lin looked at the liquid, and his eyes couldn't help but become a little vigilant.

(End of chapter)

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