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Chapter 239 - Ice Sword Tang Jie

"Lin Yuansheng!"

After the results of the notification, the three groups of referees touched their chin and smiled slightly. They originally thought that he had seen Lin Yuan. Now it seems that it is far from seeing it.

The sword can't be connected. If we take it seriously, there is no problem with the recruitment, because in Hu Xiaolong's eyes, I didn't even see how the sword came.

"In this way, the first point of the three sets should be him!"

There are no powerful young masters in the three groups.

In the audience, at the audience, the people who saw this battle were very surprised and eagerly discussed.

"It's a deep hidden, the speed of that sword is so fast."

"Originally thought that the three groups were a Su Lizhong, Hu Xiaolong, but I dare not think so now. At least, this is Lin Yuan, the strength is not under Su Lizhong, maybe it will be better than him."

"Well, I think so too, his sword method is too fast, even I am startled, I just don’t know how to use it."

"It is estimated that only 70 % or 80 %!"

Listening to the words of everyone, Su Lizhong shook his head secretly. He did not think that Lin Yuan used 70 % and 80 % of his strength. It is estimated that even 60 % of the strength may not be achieved.

Su Lizhong still had 30 % of the grasp of the victory over the forest. I was afraid that the other party did not even use 60 % of the strength, and it would be scary.

As the same master of swords, how Su Lizhong didn't know that Lin Yuan had just had the power of the sword. Moreover, as a disciple of Wu Zong, he didn't know how to know the ancestors of Kendo.

"It should not be so perverted!"

Su Lizhong shook his head again and looked at Lin Yuan dignified. This contestant may be encountered in the group stage.

When Guo Tao saw Lin Yuan's comparison test, he watched Lin Yuan coming here, and couldn't help asking: "Brother Lin Yuan, how much strength did you use?"

"Half half!" Lin Yuan scratched his head with a smile, and he didn't plan to conceal his brother.

Guo Tao and Song Changqing opposite each other looked at each other, and even some disciples next to them were shocked. When he heard Lin Yuan said, he felt incredible.

They all know that Lin Yuan is very powerful, but I did not expect that it was so powerful, half of the half, that was not even 30 % of the strength, but the opponent was Hu Xiaolong in the mixed Yuan realm. At this moment, Lin Yuan was strange in their eyes.

Many, not unfamiliar with friendship, but being unfamiliar with strength.

There is a stranger called the gap!

Song Changqing glanced around, secretly: "Some geniuses, you go the goal, but unfortunately you don’t know how tired he is chasing him and how desperate, this is difficult."

Why not on Xiuxian Road, what we need is to catch up, that is, constantly moving forward, and on Xiuxian Road, our goal is ourselves, only to surpass ourselves to surpass others.

Some disciples of the northern courtyard walked down and saw some people's expressions, and their hearts were clear, shaking their heads secretly. In their minds, Lin Yuan is a monster, with calmness and will of age, and they have always been ashamed of being calm.

Not as good as their keen observation, and never see such terrible qualities in any young man. Sometimes she was thinking, whether there was anything that could make him chaotic.

Unfortunately, no one except Lin Yuan himself really knows him.

In fact, Lin Yuan sometimes does not know much about himself. Since the moment he started cultivation, the forest fate of others in the eyes of others has endured it step by step.

The overall situation is serious. He does not want to disappoint his father, and doubles his back to the ground. He also relies on his own efforts to open up the meridians.

It is also the importance of Lin Yuan to understand the cultivation and strength of strength. Therefore, almost all of the lives of Lin Yuan are almost all cultivated. For please, Lin Yuan has little contact. This is also the Lin Yuan.

reason.

Everything is like the past cloud smoke!

In the eyes of Lin Yuan, in the eyes of Lin Yuan, it was just a cloud smoke, a memory.

"The fifth game, Lin Yuan is to Ma Liang!"

"I admit defeat!"

Lin Yun's strength is obvious to all, and the first contestant appeared.

Ma Liang was just the middle state of gathering spirit. Hu Xiaolong, who had just been mixed in the early days, was killed in seconds, not to mention him.

In this regard, Guo Tao, who was standing behind Song Changqing, laughed: "Next, the younger brother will be easy. The three groups except a few people. Basically, no one is his opponent.

Qi God, deal with contestants who can deal with. "

Lin Yuan smiled at this. He didn't care about whether anyone had admitted defeat. Anyway, he only needed to wave on the stage. The consumption of physical strength was minimal, but the game of others was not easy.

While Lin Yuan's test, Lin Yuan also focused on the comparison test of other venues.

In the first stage of the knockout, each group of contestants were more than thirty. Each person played ten games. At most, it would encounter ten people.

In the bottom, the players at the bottom of the strength may be ranked in the top of the group. If you are promoted, you will not be a myth.

"Well, Tang Jie met his opponent!"

At this moment, an inner disciple standing next to Lin Yuan looked ahead and said that Lin Yuan also looked in his direction. The eyes of the two were attracted by the eleven groups.

One is the Bingjian Tang Jie in the inner door, and the other is Xie Tengda, who ranked 20th in the last ranking monument.

The swords on the stage are vertical and horizontal, and the psychic of the figures. Both are young and handsome on the sword method.

Lin Yuan shook his head. This Xie Tengda's luck was a bit poor. Whether it was cultivation and swordsmanship, Tang Jie had to override above Xie Tengda.

The strength is obviously to see the hobe.

"Okay, yes, for you for a year or two, I may not have won you." Tang Jie laughed, the sword potential suddenly became strong, suppressing Xie Tengda in an absolute wind.

"Wind Fall in Indus!"

Xie Tengda had no expression, holding the fire red sword with both hands, and the sword was rolled against the sky. Suddenly, there seemed to be a state of fallen leaves on the stage, and the sword light permeated.

"break!"

Without any techniques, Tang Jie held the sword with one hand, jumped high in his body, and a sword split down.

"The snow and snow is cold!"

Boom!

If Xue Jian Guang was crushed, Xie Tengda's figure hit the silver -white light curtain.
Chapter completed!
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