Xu Mao's body was straight, standing as a javelin, and in his hand, he was carrying a black dragon crescent knife. The handle of the knife was solemn and solemn, and the long black dragon was coiled. The dragon circled and extended to the back of the knife. The dragon head was realistic and came out, and it was lifelike. Ω Please ∮Read the bookＷｗ∮Ｗ∫.

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The blade of the Black Dragon Yanyue Sword is like the ink sword in Lin Zhan’s hand, with a cold light of death and an endless murderous aura.

"Lin Zhan, be careful, this black dragon Yanyue is a top-grade weapon..." Qin Qingxuan stood up from afar at some point, staring at Lin Zhan's direction, and secretly sent a message.

"Well, thank you for the reminder of Senior Sister Qin, it's okay." Lin Zhan felt warm.

Xu Mao was different from Cheng Chong. As soon as he came up, he used what he had learned and used the sword technique. The Yanyue Sword was like a black dragon going out to sea. The sword light burst out and echoed for a long time.

Unexpectedly, Xu Mao, who looked weak and scholarly, was known for his strength. Lin Zhan activated the white bone tower to greet him. He even jumped up in one step, held the top of the tower, and walked with the bone tower, with his robe sleeves floating, extremely chic, and even had some unruly momentum.

How can a battle be conservative? A duel without fighting will definitely lose.

Lin Zhan's fighting spirit soared to the peak at this moment. Before the White Bone Tower was about to collide with the opponent's sword light, it flew out like an arrow, like light and light, running towards Xu Mao.

Not only was Xu Mao very surprised in this scene, but even the two men watching the battle couldn't help but feel rippling and staring at them with breath. An illusion arose in their hearts. At this moment, Lin Zhan seemed to be far higher than them, and that temperament was like a god who suddenly descended to the world!

Oh...buzz...

The White Bone Tower was shocked by the impact of the Black Dragon Crane Moon Knife, and it was deafening like a roar of a big bell. Ripples in the air that were invisible to the naked eye spread outward and far away layer by layer. Please read the book Wｗ∫Ｗ∮.

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At this moment, Lin Zhan's ink sword exploded with a fierce power and slashed towards the Black Dragon Yanyue Sword, which had not yet been retracted.

Xu Mao was already shocked. According to common sense, his sword black dragon went to sea would definitely be enough for Lin Zhan to resist for a while. Unexpectedly, he was not an ordinary person. He could use such a clever way to turn passive into activeness, practice both offense and defense, and use the bone tower to offset the power of the sword light, and also attack instantly!

Xu Mao shouted: "Li!"

His body changed in a special way at this moment. His original body was weak, his bones and joints were clattering, and he looked like thunder. Then his body swelled up with large muscles, and his entire body became several times larger at this moment.

At the same time, he raised his hands upwards, and the head of the Black Dragon Qunar Sword flipped over, and a black dragon figure with its teeth and claws rushed out of it!

The dragon roared and suddenly dark clouds gathered, and the light of the deep trenches of the spiritual fire became dark and wanted to disappear, and was in a daze. Please read the book W ｗ Ω Ｗ ∮.

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In the air, Lin Zhan, who was sliding towards Xu Mao, did not stop because of this. Instead, he waved his ink sword and continuously sacrificed layers of tidal sword aura, with lightning and thunder thunder, and above the sword aura, golden dragons gathered and condensed, and finally formed a magnificent golden dragon. The momentum of the golden dragon was even more fierce and domineering than the black dragon...

Many years later, all the disciples present and who survived the final competition talked about this battle, saying that this was a battle of fame that Lin Zhan rose against the will of heaven.

With his strength as the third-level yellow rank, he would have entered the fourth-level yellow rank for many years and could break the power of Xu Mao, who could enhance his own energy several times, completely defeated him. Such a record is enough to become a classic battle that will be passed down from time to time.

But for Lin Zhan himself, the showdown with Xu Mao was just one of countless battles in the trajectory of life, an ordinary one, that's all.

When Xu Mao was defeated, the one who showed the most pain was not himself, but his senior brother Tongfeng Tuoba Hong, because it was like inserting a dagger into his chest.

Not to mention the brothers of Feng when they went out, if Xu Mao had not volunteered to show up before the showdown, then it would have been Tuoba Hong himself, of course, that would have ended up losing.

However, in Tuoba Hong's eyes, Lin Zhan has already listed Lin Zhan as the most dangerous competitor and enemy. If Lin Zhan does not eliminate him, he cannot sleep peacefully. From now on, the inner demon has been planted.

The end of the appointment was decided. Wuming laughed dryly, and the muscles on his face were beating slightly.

His embarrassment was not because of his own defeat, but because he was completely shocked by Lin Zhan's strong combat power and consciousness. After this, he could only give up his position and signal that Lin Zhan's troops could enter the deep pit stone gate first.

"Lin Zhan, after an hour, I hope we can see you who are alive after we go in."

Qin Qingxuan and others had already gathered around Lin Zhan who came down from the top of the peak. Almost everyone was extremely happy. It was like life had a backbone and had the opportunity to enter the stone gate first, as if countless opportunities were at your fingertips.

Only Qin Qingxuan warned everyone: "The place inside this stone gate is not clear yet, so everyone has considered it clearly. If you want to enter, you will work together. If you don't go in, be careful outside."

"Go in together!"

"Working together, I won't stay outside..."

"When I go in, even if I die, I am willing to do so and I can't blame anyone."

Everyone expressed their opinions one after another, but they were all unified, that is, they all had to go in, even if they died, they would be regretful.

Even if you die, you will have no regrets!

The monks have this mentality and often become cannon fodders that continue to follow one after another, becoming lonely ghosts in the secret realm of the wasteland.

But isn’t it the same as being a human being? There is no dream or a dream of becoming a master. It is really no different from a salted fish.

Lin Zhan took the lead. The moment he stepped into the stone gate, he stopped, looked at Wuming's group from afar, and nodded.

Although the advantage of one hour is enough to do a lot of things, he believes that Wuming and others will not make any small moves outside. In the world of cultivation, in addition to intrigue and bloody battles, Lin Zhan also believes that there must be morality and promises to keep.

Others don't know, but he believed this from Wuming's eyes.

Shui Xinxin followed Lin Zhan, followed by two weaker ones, Fang Daguang and Lian Ming, followed by Qin Qingxuan and her senior sister Zhihui.

The two disciples of Wangxi Peak, Liu Lang and Fang Tao, also consciously demanded to cut off the rear.

There are unknown experiences at the front end, and the back end is equally dangerous.

Lin Zhan was quite satisfied with the two of them’s awareness.
Chapter completed!