At the critical moment, Lu Xueer directly used her trick.

In an instant, it was like tens of thousands of snowflakes falling, and each snowflake was a sword energy.

Ten thousand sword lights shone at the same time, but attacked from all directions.

It seems messy, but it has a structure, as if it wants to seal Lin Yubing here.

"The name is pretty good."

"It's a pity that the time to ignite the fire."

Faced with such a frenzied attack, Lin Yu was still calm.

Chen Changsheng looked calm and calm from above, without any worries.

As we watched, the entire arena was covered with a thick layer of wind and frost.

The first peak master was extremely excited.

"Okay, Xueer has indeed fully mastered Wan Xuepiaoling!"

"Today, it will also slam the majesty of your leader!"

As he thought about this, the First Peak Lord was already considering how to allocate the reward.

But in the next second, everyone was stunned.

When the wind and snow dissipated, Lu Xueer was exhausted.

However, there was no such situation as people thought.

Not only was Lin Yu not frozen, but she was still a pure land within the three steps before her.

No wind or frost can get close to it, forming a natural barrier.

When I looked at it carefully, everyone was shocked.

"That's it?"

"Sword Soul Enchantment?!"

"No! Absolutely impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"That's the true meaning of the Taoist soul that only the Taoist Emperor can understand. How could she have it!"

...

Not only all the disciples, but also the lords of the Twelve Peaks could not sit still.

They all looked at Chen Changsheng, hoping to get an explanation.

Chen Changsheng looked calm.

"What are you doing? What's the point of making a fuss about this?"

"My disciple is a peerless genius. Is there any problem?"

Facing Chen Changsheng's understatement, although the Lord of the Twelve Peaks still couldn't believe it.

But now we can only accept this answer.

A peerless genius, indeed, only such a monster can break the original convention.

Now, they were finally able to accept that Lin Yu pointed at Lu Xueer's swordsmanship on the ring.

At this moment, Lu Xueer was completely stunned, as if she had lost her soul.

The genius of swordsmanship who is proud and has no second confidence in the sect is now suffering a deep blow.

Lin Yu no longer wasted time, and the sword front directly pressed against her delay.

"How is it, have you admitted defeat?"

Although this result is not what you want, if you continue to get entangled.

Then, it will only make you feel even more embarrassed.

However, I agreed to avenge my junior brother. If I just admit defeat like this, wouldn’t it become empty talk? How can I be worthy of my junior brother?

Lu Xueer, who was still struggling in her heart, looked very ugly.

"Senior Sister!"

"I don't blame you."

At this moment, Zhao Hongyu, who had woken up, spoke immediately.

After hearing Zhao Hongyu say this, Lu Xueer also breathed a sigh of relief.

He put away the sword in his hand and bowed to Lin Yu.

"I lost, thank you for your advice!"

Then, Lu Xueer jumped off the ring and went to Zhao Hongyu's side.

Now, Lin Yu's image has been completely raised by the disciples of the Changsheng Palace by several levels.

From the original ridicule to the present, there is a full of worship.

He even regarded Lin Yu as the true first senior sister of the Changsheng Palace in the future.

"Sister Sister is mighty!"

"Senior sister, it's so cool!"

"Senior sister, I love you!"

...

Soon, many disciples began to express their support and love for Lin Yu crazily.

After hearing these sounds, Lin Yu started to have a headache.

After all, she didn't plan to stay in the Palace of Changsheng for a long time, but just regarded it as a springboard.

Therefore, I never thought of becoming so famous.

But now, because of Chen Changsheng, her plan has changed.

However, enjoying this support also made Lin Yu feel like she was back in the past, and she was not too resistant.

Moreover, following Chen Changsheng's side can bring more benefits than leaving here.

Lin Yu’s inner plan had already changed.

Just as the scene was full of joy, a figure slowly landed on the ring.

He spoke softly: "I am worthy of being the disciple of the head, and I am indeed very capable."

"My first peak disciple is also a little envious."

The moment I heard the sound, the disciples who were already noisy suddenly became quiet.

He looked at the stage in unison.

"It's the senior brother!"

"Senior Brother Qin Feng!"

"I heard that the eldest brother came out of seclusion and I don't know what level it is."

"The aura of the eldest brother seems to be stronger!"

...

At this time, Lin Yu also turned his gaze to Qin Feng in front of him.

It is indeed possible to feel his aura that is different from Lu Xueer.

The originally relaxed eyes also became a little bit more serious.

Although it was not enough to make her feel nervous, she was finally able to meet a not-so-weak opponent in this competition.

"Do you want to avenge your junior sister?"

Lin Yu put away his long sword, carried his hands behind him, and looked calm.

Qin Feng stepped forward and said confidently: "As a senior brother, I want to get face for my junior sister."

"As the first peak disciple, I want to win this honor for my master."

Just as he spoke, Qin Feng's aura continued to rise.

He rushed all the way to the ninth level of the Taoist King, but he had not stopped yet.

"Dao Emperor!"

Until, the breath surpassed the Taoist King and entered the level of the Taoist King.

Qin Feng's entire temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Such a terrifying aura instantly made the other disciples present worship.

"Senior Brother is mighty!"
To be continued...