The Holy Infant Fell to the Ground, and a Cry Opened the Gate of Heaven!

　　Chapter 216 The Biggest Rival

　　Lin Xiner looked at Elder Yao's complacent appearance, and seemed to want to attack Elder Yao Yao, so Lin Xiner said, "Old man, I have already thought about it, I am not interested in your alchemy."

　　When Elder Yao heard this, his gray beard on the temples suddenly loosened, and Elder Yao, who was still laughing, immediately turned into a bitter face.

　　Seeing that Elder Yao was deflated, Lin Xiner's heart suddenly became happy, and the haze that was defeated by Lin Hanxing yesterday was also much better now.

　　"Old man, you want to accept me as your apprentice without giving me anything, isn't it too naive?" Lin Xiner laughed.

　　When Elder Yao heard the words, he suddenly realized that the emotional girl was playing with him, but after Lin Xiner said this, Elder Yao thought about it.

　　He took out a small grinding disc in the shape of a tripod from the ring, and handed it to Lin Xiner reluctantly. While handing it, he glanced at it from time to time, as if he was very heartbroken.

　　Seeing Elder Yao's heartache, Lin Xin'er knew that this little grinding wheel was a good timed item, and she grabbed it with one hand and played with it.

　　The whole small grinding plate was black and bowl-shaped, Lin Xiner fiddled with it for a while and couldn't find anything special, so she asked Elder Yao, "Old man, you won't just bring a broken bowl. Just fool this lady!"

　　When Elder Yao heard the words, the small eyes of the two suddenly stared like copper bells, and they said, "Little Nizi, don't give it back to me, I don't want to give it back yet."

　　"Old man, tell me what's so special about this thing." Lin Xiner said to Elder Yao in a soft voice.

　　"Well, what did you call me?" Elder Yao said suddenly.

　　"I'm calling you old man, what's wrong?" Lin Xiner asked suspiciously.

　　Hearing what Lin Xiner said, Elder Yao was not happy, "Is there someone you call Master like that?"

　　When Lin Xiner heard the old man say this, she realized that she was addicted to the old man's call, and now Lin Xiner wanted to let Elder Yao talk about it.

　　What's so special about the "broken bowl" he gave her, so Lin Xiner immediately flattered, "Master, if your disciple knows something is wrong, just tell me."

　　"This will be discussed later. Before accepting you as an apprentice, a teacher must first explain some circumstances to you."

　　Elder Yao said solemnly: "If you take me as your teacher, after the Lin family competition is over, I will leave the Xuantian Empire. I want to know if you are willing to leave!"

　　When Lin Xiner heard Elder Yao say this, she did not hesitate at all. Instead, she said excitedly, "Old man, are you sure?"

　　Lin Xiner realized that she had made a mistake, and quickly added: "Ah, um, I'm talking about that master, are you sure you want to leave the Xuantian Empire?"

　　"Well, it's too late for you to regret it now," said Elder Yao.

　　"That's great." Lin Xiner was so excited that she grabbed Elder Yao's skinny hands and shook them.

　　……

　　It was another round at the beginning of the day, and on this day, the final round of the clan competition was unveiled.

　　Of course, there are also some people who are not very inclined to these two most powerful contenders for the first place.

　　"I don't think the two you mentioned are interesting. Let me tell you, the one who is most likely to win the first place is the one named Lin Xuejian. You may not know it yet. Defeated the opponent with one move!" The third person interjected.

　　……

　　Time passed by the voices of the crowd, and the last round of clan competition finally began.

　　This time the competition is different from the previous one-on-one duel. This time, all of them are in the same arena. Whoever persists to the end will be the first.

　　As for the second to fifth places, it is not so important anymore, because their rewards are the same, only the first place will have more generous rewards.

　　On the ring seat, Murong Tianao sat on the upper seat and looked at the youngsters in the center of the ring, but found that Lin Xuan was nowhere to be seen.

　　So Murong Tianao turned his head and just wanted to ask Lin Yufei, and then Murong Tianao saw the old man sitting next to Lin Yufei, the former head of the Lin family, Lin Xiaofeng.

　　The moment Murong Tianao saw Lin Xiaofeng, his pupils shrunk instantly, because the old man beside him kept him from seeing through. Lin Xiaofeng also seemed to have noticed that Murong Tianao was watching him, so he turned his head naturally and pointed at him. Murong Tian proudly smiled.

　　Murong Tianao looked at Lin Xiaofeng's face, feeling a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who this person was, but Lin Yufei next to him said to him, "Brother Murong, this is the old patriarch of my Lin family... .........”

　　Hearing what Lin Yufei said, the familiar influence in Murong Tianao's mind instantly overlapped with the old man in front of him. He cupped his hands towards the old man and said, "Senior, junior is polite."

　　Lin Xiaofeng waved his hand and said, "There's no need for that."

　　At this time, the last round of clan competition of the Lin family had already begun.

　　On the field, Lin Yijian stood quietly in a corner of the ring, holding a long sword in his hand.

　　At this time, Lin Yijian put the long sword in front of his chest, and put his hands together, looking at the other four people very leisurely, as if it had nothing to do with him.

　　But the long sword on his chest is very eye-catching. The blood-red scabbard is engraved with a blood-colored long dragon, and the hilt also shows a strange dark red. The sword has not been sheathed, but it Let people feel the peerless edge hidden in the scabbard.

　　Murong Tianao originally wanted to ask Lin Yufei why Lin Xuan didn't even enter the top five, but when he saw the long sword in Lin Yijian's hand, his pupils shrank again.

　　And just as shocked as Murong Tianao was Lin Yufei who was sitting next to him.

　　At this moment, Murong Tianao said, "Is that sword Rose Rose?"

　　Lin Yufei said unsurely: "It looks very similar."

　　And Lin Xiaofeng nodded slightly and said, "That one is not Rose, but it's not too far from Rose."

　　Murong Tianao said with emotion: "The Lin family's heritage is really deep."

　　Lin Yufei smiled and said, "This should be his chance, and it has nothing to do with the Lin family."

　　……

　　Lin Yijian on the field did not know that his sword attracted so much attention as soon as it appeared. Even if he knew, Lin Yijian would not show any expression, because it was not important to him.

　　The rest of the four in the arena regarded Lin Yijian as their biggest opponent, and the two had joined forces to fight against Lin Yijian.

　　Perhaps it was a tacit understanding. From the very beginning, Lin Hanxing and Lin Xuejian were united, and Lin Chen and Lin Yitian were also united.

　　Among the four, the one with the highest cultivation was Lin Xuejian, the top martial artist, while Lin Hanxing, Lin Chen, and Lin Yitian all had only the top martial artist cultivation. .

Chapter 219

　　Chapter 217 Just in time

　　As for Lin Yijian, no one has been able to see through his cultivation until now, except for the perverted old guys in the ring.

　　The original competition of five people seems to have evolved into a rivalry of the Three Kingdoms, and none of the three parties will take it lightly, because both parties who take action in advance will be afraid of the third party and do not want to take advantage of their opponents.

　　The scene was so strangely stalemate for about a quarter of an hour. Lin Yijian, who was dressed in black, held the blood-red long sword and smiled in the direction of Lin Chen and them: "You guys be careful."

　　As soon as Lin Yijian finished speaking, he stepped forward with his left foot, and walked in the direction of Lin Chen and Lu Yitian step by step.

　　Lin Yijian's pace was very strange, but the seemingly gentle pace was getting faster and faster as it approached Lin Chen and Lin Yitian.

　　However, Lin Chen and the others who were in the field could not feel that Lin Yijian, who was walking towards them, was always approaching them at the same pace in their eyes.

　　This is the first time Lin Yijian has taken the initiative to launch an attack since the 29th Taiwan battle. Everyone in the audience is also bright, looking forward to what kind of offensive Lin Yijian will think about Lin Chen and the others.

　　On the other side of the ring, Lin Hanxing and Lin Xuejian stood aside with a tacit understanding, watching silently.

　　When Lin Yijian used his strange steps to approach Lin Chen and the others, Lin Chen and the others finally couldn't help but take the first shot.

　　But even though Lin Chen and the others had realized it and were ready, they underestimated Lin Yijian's speed.

　　They underestimated the speed of Lin Yijian's shot. The long sword, which was blood red like a rose, was originally placed in front of his chest.

　　The moment Lin Yijian approached Lin Chen, it suddenly appeared on Lin Chen's chest. The sword was not sheathed, but Lin Chen's men had already flown out of the ring.

　　Although Lin Yitian next to him wanted to rescue him, but the speed of Lin Yijian's sword was too fast, and before the long sword that Lin Yijian stabbed was close to Lin Yijian, Lin Chen was already defeated. .

　　After defeating Lin Chen, Lin Yitian's sword also arrived, and the long sword stabbed at Lin Yijian's shoulder blade with Li Li Hanguang.

　　However, Lin Yitian was still slow, or it should be said that Lin Yijian's speed was too fast. With one strike, Lin Chen flew away, withdrew the sword, and another strike. Lin Yitian followed in Lin Chen's footsteps and was directly attacked by It flew a few feet away and passed out in a coma.

　　Before Lin Yijian's sword was unsheathed, two people had already lost in the ring, and they were still defeated in a mess, and they had not used any sword moves.

　　Lin Xuan did not know when he had come under the ring, watching from afar the scene of Lin Yijian defeating Lin Chen and Lin Yitian, his slightly loosened fist clenched again.

　　"Too strong." The voice in Lin Xuan's heart echoed in his mind. Lin Xuan was driving all this as if he was watching his own joke.

　　Even though Lin Xuan now has the cultivation of a martial artist, Lin Xuan knew that he would still be defeated very quickly when he met Lin Yijian, not because of the difference in cultivation, but because of the difference in combat experience.

　　Lin Chen and Lin Yitian's defeat did not seem to surprise Lin Xuejian and Lin Hanxing.

　　It's just that the eyes of the two of them looking at Lin Yijian changed several times in that instant. Lin Hanxing smiled bitterly and said to Lin Xuejian, "I thought he was good enough, but I still underestimated him."

　　When Lin Xue heard this, she showed bright teeth like bright eyes, and said with a smile, "Wouldn't this be more interesting?"

　　"Listening to what you said, it is indeed more interesting." Lin Hanxing also laughed.

　　After Lin Yijian finished that move, he returned to calm again, holding the blood-colored long sword in front of his chest, standing blankly where he defeated Lin Chen, and said softly, "Too weak. ."

　　Then Lin Yijian slowly raised his head and looked in the direction of Lin Xuejian. At this moment, there was a strong fighting intent in his eyes. Lin Yijian looked at Lin Xuejian and said, "The main play should be Let's start."

　　Lin Xuejian and Lin Hanxing looked at each other, and at the moment of eye contact, Lin Hanxing moved, and the long sword that was hanging down emitted a comet-like light the moment Lin Hanxing moved.

　　Lin Yijian looked at Lin Hanxing's sword, and at the moment when Lin Hanxing moved, his left foot also took a step forward, and his right foot also followed with a very strange pace.

　　Han Xing's flickering long sword collided with the blood-colored long sword at this moment. It was the collision of the two swords. .

　　Just after Lin Yijian's long sword collided with Lin Hanxing, he stepped out with his left foot to the left, and the long sword that was struck was quickly retracted, and then another sword was struck out. The sword that defeated Lin Yitian was a little faster.

　　Lin Hanxing's pupils shrank sharply. At this time, he hurriedly retracted the long sword in his hand to try to resist the sword, but after all, he was three points slower.

　　The blood-red sword is like a blooming rose, blooming at this moment.

　　"Bounce", a sword energy just hit the blooming rose, Lin Hanxing quickly retreated at this moment.

　　"It seems to be just in time." Lin Xuejian said with a smile.

　　Lin Yijian looked at Lin Hanxing, and said calmly, "Next time I won't be so lucky."

　　Lin Hanxing heard the words, but there was still no expression on his bland face, but the hand holding the sword was more forceful.

　　On the stage, Murong Tianao looked at Lin Hanxing's steps and was full of admiration, Murong Tianao said with admiration: "What a strong fighting talent, the timing of this set of swift steps is just right, and the position is even better. good!"

　　But Lin Xiaofeng said, "But it's still a little too hot."

　　As soon as Lin Xiaofeng finished speaking, Lin Hanxing's sword had already attacked Lin Yijian. This time, the starlight was even brighter. The sword was as bright as a meteor, and the sword thrust was as violent as a meteor shower.

　　The long sword in Lin Hanxing's hand is like shooting stars one after another, but the shooting stars are aimed at the sky, while Lin Hanxing's sword is aimed at people.

　　"Xinghan swordsmanship, the sword is like a meteor." Lin Hanxing growled.

　　When Lin Hanxing took a quick step, Lin Xuejian, who was standing by the side, also launched an attack on Lin Yijian. Lin Xuejian's sword was small and soft, and the hilt was simple and natural. It's a soft sword.

　　Lin Xuejian jumped up and stabbed the sword from the front.

　　Lin Yijian did not panic at all in the face of the double pinch attack. He was as calm and calm as before. He took a step with his left foot and followed closely with his right foot, leaving an afterimage on the spot.