Luo Lin shouted angrily and shot with all his might, the aura around his body opened and closed, and the rolling spiritual power was like a raging wave.

Yin Bing's body is fluttering, like a canoe floating in the angry sea, and like a dead leaf swaying in the wind.

No matter how Luo Lin attacked, he didn't seem to be able to really hit his opponent, and after dozens of shots, he gradually became a little impetuous.

"You're dead!"

Yin Bing let out a few ghostly screams, and suddenly turned into a shaky black shadow and swooped out.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Luo Lin shot out angrily and struck at the black shadow with all his might.

There was a loud bang, but his attack hit the air, and he was even taken to a stumble.

At this moment, a ghostly black shadow suddenly appeared on his side!

Yin Bing laughed strangely, and his right hand shook out a feminine palm wind, which directly hit Luo Lin's face.

"Damn it!"

Luo Lin screamed, and his body suddenly began to shake violently, as if he had seen some terrifying scene, revealing a look of horror on his face.

In the blink of an eye, he covered his eyes and rolled to the ground!

"Die!"

Yin Bing turned into a ghostly black shadow and appeared above him, his arms shaking, and two clouds of black smoke billowed out.

Hiss!

After a strange noise, Luo Lin's body trembled wildly, and his exposed skin suddenly became jet black, and even black water came out, emitting an incomparably foul smell!

"Damn, what kind of magic did he do?"

"How can this be true! How can you have such a disciple in the Thundering Academy?"

On the viewing seat, the faces of all the elders changed greatly, and they all stood up and questioned sharply.

"Don't make such a fuss, this is Yin Bing's bloodline talent, not some evil art!"

Lei Lie shook his head and sneered, with a look of mockery.

"What bullshit bloodline talent, it's just nonsense!"

"This is obviously a left-handed evil art, and dare to say that it is a bloodline talent?"

Of course, the elders of the Spirit Sword Academy refused to accept it, in their opinion, Yin Bing's methods were simply evil techniques that hurt the heavens and reason, and they should not be tolerated by the Thundering Academy.

Lei Lie shook his head and sighed, looking at these people coldly, revealing an extremely distracted look.

"I wonder if you've ever heard of the name 'Nether Bloodline'?"

"Nether bloodline?"

"What? Yin Bing turned out to be this kind of bloodline!"

When everyone heard this, their faces changed greatly, and they were shocked one by one!

Netherblood does exist on this continent, but that was a long time ago.

In ancient times, this kind of bloodline often appeared, but because of the strange methods, most of them were not tolerated by ordinary people, and then it gradually declined, and it is almost extinct today.

"Hey, I didn't expect this kind of bloodline to come out of the Thundering Academy!"

"This kind of bloodline can confuse the opponent's mind, even if the cultivation is one level worse, it will often take advantage, and this is troublesome!"

The elders of the Spirit Sword Academy looked at each other, their faces extremely ugly.

Not to mention the Open Heaven Realm martial artist, even if the Moon Realm master encounters this kind of bloodline, he must be cautious, and even stay away, otherwise once he is entangled by the other party, the consequences will be unimaginable!

Luo Lin fell for his means, so that he had a strong hallucination, so that his mind collapsed and he finally died.

Having such a figure among the opponents is really a huge bad news for the Spirit Sword Academy.

Whether it is Yun Zhongtian or Jiang Tian, as long as it encounters Yin Bing, it can almost be said that there is no chance of winning!

"This is a problem!"

"Yun Zhongtian's qualifications are amazing, I hope I can block his talent attack!"

"Maybe it's not so coincidental, Yun Zhongtian may not be able to draw him. "Someone was lucky and muttered to himself.

"It's better to be like this, otherwise even if Yunzhong Innocence can win, I'm afraid it will consume a huge amount!"

The faces of the elders were extremely solemn, and they were extremely worried about the next situation.

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The third round of matches ended quickly, excluding the disciples who were eliminated and seriously injured and could not play, and finally there were ten people left.

Among them, Spirit Sword Academy Yun Zhongtian and Jiang Tian occupied two seats.

Among the remaining eight people, the Tianwu Academy accounted for three seats, and the Thundering Academy accounted for five seats.

Ouyang Xi frowned slightly, a little dissatisfied with the situation in front of him, which was a bit different from his original expectations.

In his expectation, after three rounds, the Spirit Sword Academy would be left with Yun Zhongtian alone, and they would be evenly matched with the Thundering Academy.

But the truth is a bit cruel, there are two people in the Spirit Sword Academy who have advanced, and there is only one more person in the Tianwu Academy, and among the top ten in the end, the Thundering Academy has fought five.

What does this mean?

This shows that the strength and heritage of the Thundering Academy family can overshadow the Spirit Sword and Tianwu families!

The gap is simply too large, to the point of being staggering.

Fortunately, the competition was not completely over, and looking at the remaining three disciples, Ouyang Xi's mood quickly calmed down.

These three people are all the top masters of Tianwu Academy, and it can be said that the three of them represent the highest level of the younger generation of Tianwu Academy!

As long as they are there, Tianwu Academy's grades will not be bad.

Although the performance of the Spirit Sword Academy was a little unexpected, under the strong attack of their two academies, it could only end in disgrace after all.

The final decisive battle, of course, is still the battle between the two Thundering Families of Tianwu, as long as these three play normally, they may not lose to the genius of Thundering Academy!

Ouyang Xi nodded slowly, exhaled a sullen breath, and a leisurely light flashed in his deep eyes.

At this moment, of course, the happiest is still Lei Lie, who occupies five of the top ten seats, forming an overwhelming advantage over the other two.

This situation is basically the same as his prediction, and it basically reflects the comparison of the strength of the three academies.

The only slight difference was between the two people from the Spirit Sword Academy, especially Jiang Tian's promotion, which surprised him a little.

But thinking about the three geniuses of the Tianwu Academy, as well as the five top masters of their own family, the two of them in the Spirit Sword Academy are really weak, and it is almost impossible to advance again.

"It's already a great miracle that the Spirit Sword Academy was able to come to this round, but your good fortune has come to an end, and it's about to stop there!"

Lei Lie shook his head and sneered, looking indifferent.

They have a ghost talent disciple like Yin Bing, as well as the top geniuses of the Thunder Roar Academy, and it is impossible for them to lose to the other two no matter what.

The draw began quickly, and the elders of the Spirit Sword Academy all widened their eyes and looked nervous.

"I hope Yun Zhongtian doesn't draw Yin Bing, otherwise his strength advantage will be greatly reduced!"

"That's right! With his strong strength, as long as he doesn't draw Yin Bing to advance, there is no problem at all!"

"I think that even if you draw Yin Ice, Yun Zhongtian's victory will be greater, but the other party's methods are too weird, and it always makes people feel bottomless!"

The elders whispered, their expressions very solemn.

After the first draw was completed, it was two disciples of Tianwu Academy and Thundering Academy who faced each other.

At the viewing seat, the elders of the Spirit Sword Academy breathed a sigh of relief, but soon became nervous again.

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