Chapter Seventy-One: Little Wimpy Kid
For the battle for the throne between King Feng and King Ming, Yuan Dian also mourned for the two, because no matter how they fought, the decision was not in their hands at all, and they were powerless to decide the ownership of the throne, and all the qiē were in the hands of the cultivators.
But what Yuan Dian didn't know was that whether it was King Feng or King Ming, from the day they were born, they themselves and their relatives around them didn't know how much they had paid to get this opportunity to be decided, and all of them were just for such an opportunity, not the final monarchy, because they all understood that the ownership of the throne was not something they could decide, and they worked hard just to make their chances greater.
Because, there are not only King Feng and King Ming in Ju who can ascend the throne, but the dead King of Ju also has more than two sons, King Feng and King Ming.
The opportunity to ascend the throne is enough for the two of them, and it is also the limit.
The matter of King Feng and King Ming made Yuan Dian see a reality, those with low power did not have any initiative at all, and at the same time felt a kind of crisis, because now he was just a little ant in the eyes of the Zhuji and Jiedan monks, even if Yuan Dian could refine weapons, even if Yuan Dian had the cultivation of the sixth layer of condensation at a young age, but this qiē still could not change the position of his little ant.
Although Yuan Dian felt this way, he naturally hoped that King Feng would win in the end, but deep down he was full of pity for King Feng and King Ming.
At the time of Yuan Dian's feelings, the battle before Quyang Hall had already begun.
Jiang Lin, the core disciple of Quyang Sect, is a third-layer cultivator of condensing qi, and the opponent is Song Shuangqian of Flying Demon Mountain, who is also the core of the core disciples of Flying Demon Mountain, although she is a female cultivator, but in the cultivation world, you can't rely on men and women to determine the strength of strength, often the more female cultivators are stronger.
"Little brat, quit obediently, otherwise your ass will bloom in a while, don't say that my sister is bullying you. As soon as Jiang Lin stepped into the battle circle, Song Shuangqian, who was slightly older on the other side, began to tease and tease.
Such words made Jiang Lin also furious, and after scolding the 'witch' angrily in his mouth, the golden light flashed in his hand, and a quenched spirit sword appeared, and with a sudden wave, a golden light directly attacked Song Shuangqian, and at the same time, the figure moved rapidly, and the whole person appeared behind Song Shuangqian.
"Damn. ”
Song Shuangqian obviously didn't expect Jiang Lin to be so ruthless at a young age, as soon as he made a move, he scolded angrily, and the whole figure rushed forward strangely, almost sticking to Jin Mang, just avoiding it, and at the same time, it also avoided the attack that Jiang Lin might launch again behind him.
Despite this, Song Shuangqian's black dress was still cut open by Jin Mang, if she wasn't wearing **, she would definitely reveal her snow-white waist and abdomen, just the first move, she was forced to be so wolf, which made Song Shuangqian also furious, her face changed suddenly, but she didn't lose her discipline, a white light flashed in her hand, and a quenched spirit weapon also appeared, and then she attacked Jiang Lin, and the two immediately fought together.
Seeing such a scene, Yu Tianshuo immediately congratulated Jiang Dezhao happily: "Master Jiang, it seems that Jiang Lin will definitely win this battle, and the little witch of Flying Demon Mountain is definitely not his opponent, you see, only one move, haha......"
Yu Tianshuo smiled like this, several elders and Quyang Sect monks all laughed, but Jiang Dezhao did not show any joy, but his face became extremely calm, and he responded: "Jiang Lin's cultivation is not weaker than his opponent, but he lacks experience, and his fighting experience is obviously insufficient, and the prospects for this battle are not good." ”
As soon as Jiang Dezhao said this, Yu Tianshuo, Zhou Defang and others immediately stopped laughing and continued to watch, and Yuan Dian, who heard this, also agreed with Jiang Dezhao's words.
Yuan Dian, who has been cultivating many times, has rich experience in fighting methods, and naturally knows that Song Shuangqian of Flying Demon Mountain came up to tease Jiang Lin's intention to distract Jiang Lin and arouse his anger.
And at the moment after Song Shuangqian was attacked, Yuan Dian looked at the station of the Flying Demon Mountain, and did not see any surprised expression on the faces of the high-level of the Flying Demon Mountain, which was enough to prove that the high-level of the Flying Demon Mountain did not care about Song Shuangqian's defeat at all, but was full of confidence, so Jiang Lin's situation would definitely not be any better.
Sure enough, after losing the first move, Song Shuangqian quickly stabilized the corner, and at the same time shot several fireballs in a row to force Jiang Lin back, and when Jiang Lin retreated, he sacrificed three black spirit runes in a row and ran directly towards Jiang Lin.
Even so, Song Shuangqian didn't forget to tease Jiang Lin's anger: "Little brat, I really don't know how serious it is, what should I do if I hurt my sister?" If you want to see your sister's snow-white skin, just say it to your sister directly, is it so?"
In the face of Song Shuangqian's series of counterattacks, Jiang Lin dodged left and right and just avoided a few fireballs, but saw three small black swords galloping towards him, at this time it was too late to dodge, Jiang Lin in a hurry pinched the magic trick, and a yellow one-quenched spirit weapon shield suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking the three small black swords.
Seeing such a scene, Jiang Dezhao shook his head, and said with obvious dissatisfaction: "Jiang Lin still lacks experience! ”
As soon as Jiang Dezhao's words fell, Song Shuangqian's mocking voice immediately came from the center of the battlefield: "Little brat, haha, are you so nervous?" That is the three one-stroke spirit talismans, even if you resist hard, you can take it, but you actually sacrificed the hole card, I can't say, my sister is going to do it, haha...... , little brat, I'll see how my sister spanks you in a while, my sister loves to spank people the most. ”
Being teased a few words by Song Shuangqian again, especially when he heard a noisy ridicule sound coming from the place where the monks of Flying Demon Mountain gathered, looking at the surrounding Quyang Sect's condensation stage disciples shaking their heads slightly in disappointment, Jiang Lin was completely furious, and directly scolded angrily: "Slut, witch." ”
Then, with a flip of his palm, he took out a cyan pill and a black pill, and directly swallowed the two pills into his mouth.
"One turn of the medium-grade Qingying Pill, the other turn of the medium-grade Powerful Pill, it is really worthy of being a core disciple, such an elixir is willing to take it together. When Jiang Lin took these two pills together, even though Liu Shan was already a mid-stage Qi Condensation cultivator, he said something with envy.
These two pills, Yuan Dian, who has already joined the Quyang Sect, naturally knows that the Qingying Pill can increase the speed of the monk, the powerful pill can increase the strength of the monk, and the two pills of the middle grade can increase the speed and strength of the monk by about double, and it is enough to last for half an hour.
In the Quyang Sect, such an elixir is generally only available to mid-stage Qi Condensation cultivators, and they are definitely reluctant to use it together, but Jiang Lin took it out together, which shows that his net worth is rich.
The two pills were entered, and the effect was immediately revealed, Jiang Lin's posture was fully revealed, and he scolded angrily again, and at the same time, his entire body danced rapidly, and then he shouted: "Qufeng, four consecutive slashes." ”
Before the words fell, four golden sword rays appeared out of thin air around Song Shuangqian, and then headed towards Song Shuangqian's extremely fast attack.
Almost as soon as Jiang Lin issued this attack, the Quyang Sect monks present were shocked and immediately overjoyed, and they all shouted:
"Qu Feng, four consecutive slashes, I didn't expect Senior Brother Jiang to be able to launch four consecutive slashes that even the fourth-layer monks of condensation could not send out at a young age, he is really a heroic boy!"
"Yes! If this Senior Brother Jiang is given time, he will definitely become the pride of my Quyang Sect!"
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For a while, almost all the Quyang Sect Condensation Stage monks present all shouted, their mouths full of praise for Jiang Lin, and some of the young monks screamed excitedly, but the high-level Quyang Sect present, the four Zhuji elders and the two Jiedan heads were not smiling and relaxed, especially Jiang Dezhao, who shook his head again and again, and said again and again: "There is too little experience, and the observation is not detailed, I am afraid that this battle will be lost." ”
At this time, even Liu Shan, who was beside Yuan Dian, made boastful words, but Yuan Dian didn't have any words, and his face was even a little helpless, because he saw the scene he saw with the monks of the Zhuji and Jiedan periods.
At the moment when Jiang Lin swallowed the elixir and attacked, Song Shuangqian secretly activated a top-notch stand-in talisman and condensed a stand-in, while the real body had already withdrawn from Jiang Lin's attack range, and quietly moved towards Jiang Lin's back.
In the blink of an eye, the four golden sword rays all hit Song Shuangqian's body, and the speed had long exceeded Song Shuangqian's dodge speed.
"Sluts, witches, look at your ......"
Seeing that the powerful attack he sent out finally hit Song Shuangqian, Jiang Lin was also extremely happy, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and let out an angry curse, but his scolding was not completely finished, because he was shocked by the destructive power of his attack, and he was speechless in shock.
The four attacks accurately hit Song Shuangqian's body, but they directly smashed Song Shuangqian's body, and then disappeared out of thin air, not even the flesh and blood were left at all, not at all like Jiang Lin's expected Song Shuangqian's body screamed and fell to the ground or vomited blood and flew out, which did not conform to the logic of the result of his attack.
Stunned, Jiang Lin immediately reacted, and naturally remembered that Flying Demon Mountain was the best at spirit runes, and what he hit just now was definitely a high-grade stand-in talisman, and then shouted: "It's not good, this is a stand-in talisman." ”
Almost at the moment of reacting, Jiang Lin's entire body rushed forward, but it was too late, at the moment when Jiang Lin reacted, Song Shuangqian's light palm slapped lightly on his back, but just this beat, Jiang Lin staggered a few steps in a row, and fell directly to the ground, almost unrecognizable.