Master: Taking a peek at the diary, my disciple is 100 million points strong

Lin Qingyang immediately increased the speed of the attack in his hand, wanting to end the battle quickly, this female disciple is not bad, but it is only one side.

If there is any misunderstanding with the master because of this matter, it will not be worth it.

So Su Ming didn't care about anything else at this time, and improved his cultivation a little, and instantly gained the upper hand.

He grabbed one of the opponent's flaws and stabbed it with a sword, and the girl couldn't resist it, fell to the ground, and actually cried.

Lin Qingyang was still a little sorry for the jade, but when he remembered the master's expression just now, he didn't have these thoughts, and just hurriedly said sorry to the female disciple.

Lin Qingyang flew off the ring and quickly returned to Z Biluo's side.

"Master, I was wrong, don't be angry, I won't fight with the disciples of the Bishui Palace.

Lin Qingyang explained to Biluo, for fear that the other party would be really angry, and the latter's expression had returned to normal.

He pretended to be puzzled and looked at Su Ming to hide his expression just now.

"What are you talking about, you just have to participate in the competition, don't care about me, in other words, you seem to have beaten that female disciple to tears, do you really not want to comfort and comfort?"

Lin Qingyang was stunned, and glanced back, it is true, the female disciple has done her best, in his eyes, as long as he works harder, there is a possibility of winning

, Lin Qingyang didn't know what was stimulated at that time, and he suddenly accelerated his attack and caught him off guard.

In this way, she regrettably lost the game, and the first time she participated, she encountered such a scene, which should be a big blow to her.

"Master, I'm ......"

Lin Qingyang was a little entangled, on the one hand, he was his master, and on the other hand, he was just a female disciple who only had one side, and her appearance at that time was really unbearable.

Lin Qingyang could have been ruthless and didn't care about him, but he always felt that there was something in his heart that he couldn't let go.

"Don't tease you, I'm not angry, your master and I are not like that, you should go, don't let the female disciples lose their Dao heart because of you.

Biluo finally smiled, it seemed that Lin Qingyang's appearance made him very happy.

"Okay, master, then I'll go.

Lin Qingyang nodded, since the master didn't care, then he would follow his own heart to do things.

"You're okay, in fact, don't be discouraged if you lose to me, I have hidden my strength, but your qualifications are good, as long as you work hard to cultivate, you will definitely surpass me one day."

Lin Qingyang walked to the female disciple's side and said softly, and the other party was a little surprised when he noticed Lin Qingyang's cultivation in the realm of transforming gods.

is so young and cultivates so high, so even if he loses to him, he won't be ashamed.

After the female disciple figured it out, her eyes rekindled her fighting spirit.

Lin Qingyang was also relieved when he saw this, and came to the ring again, the rules of this game were originally decided by lottery, but the effect was inevitably too low.

Lin Qingyang couldn't wait, so he had to take the initiative to play.

"Everyone, in Xia Lin Qingyang, now on behalf of the Xiaoyao Sect, challenge the heroes and heroes from all walks of life, the two noble sects of Xuantian and clear water, any Tianjiao disciples, can come up and fight with me. "

There is no limit to the cultivation of the people, the number of people is not limited, just close to my age, I will take it together, if I lose, it can only mean that the skills are not as good as others, and I will do this host's friendship."

Lin Qingyang's arrogance is full, no one expected him to make such a play, although the language is very humble, but the implicit meaning in the words, anyone can see it.

That was nothing more than arrogance to the extreme, did he think that no one present could beat him? He even said that he would challenge all the heroes present.

At this time, there are already many people looking at him hatefully, but Lin Qingyang's arrogance is not arrogant, he has this strength, he is now challenging him, but I don't know how many people dare to come to the stage to accept it.

Because his cultivation of the gods was placed there, and the disciples present were at most practicing void, and there was a big difference of one realm, so if he went to the stage like this, wouldn't he be looking for death?

After a while, no one dared to come on stage to fight, Xiaoyaozi frowned, as if he felt that this was inappropriate, it was too much to attract hatred, and he wanted Lin Qingyang to come down.

The latter seems to have discovered this, but his purpose at this time is very simple, just to be able to have a hearty fight with these heavenly pride, so that he can also know his shortcomings in disguise.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I know that some of you want to fight with me on the stage, but they are hindered by my cultivation in the realm of transforming into gods.

Lin Qingyang folded it, and in this way, many people were ready to move.

"Why is this kid so arrogant, I really can't stand it, since you said suppressing cultivation, then Lao Tzu went first. "

This person has a short temper, has a body of tendons, and holds two mountain-opening axes in his hands, and seems to be known for his strength, Lin Qingyang abides by the agreement and suppresses his strength to a realm similar to his practice.

Soon, the two began to fight, Lin Qingyang was holding the Tai'a Ancient Sword in his hand, since he had obtained this immortal weapon, he naturally couldn't let him be buried in his hands.

These days, he has been constantly studying and comprehending, coupled with the rewards he received for writing a diary, but he has understood a lot about this ancient sword.

He wanted to temper himself in Zhang Dong and refine his sword intent in one move and one style.

Therefore, Lin Qingyang never took those disciples into his eyes, but just regarded them as his stepping stones.

Lin Qingyang's swordsmanship suddenly became ethereal and unpredictable, and every swing of the sword showed a ghost, which surprised the enemy.

And his body is also very subtle, although the opponent's strength is profound, when the axe comes down, it often has the power to open the world, smashing to the ground, and even making the entire ring crack.

However, Lin Qingyang relied on his body to dodge and took time to attack, and at this time, the other party had to be distracted to defend, so Lin Qingyang could grasp this advantage again.

In this way, Lin Qingyang's advantage continued to expand, and in the end, until he had the upper hand, the other party was completely dragged into his rhythm by him, and he was very passive.

In the end, it was Lin Qingyang who ended the battle first, and after a set of combos, dozens of sword marks appeared on the body of the man in his prime, but he couldn't even see the shadow of his sword.

In the end, the sword in Lin Qingyang's hand stabbed straight away, and the other party retreated again and again, and finally hit the wall, there was no way to retreat, so he had to admit defeat.