tian zong dao yan

Chapter 44 Champion 5

Although Xiaojian lost, the result was expected by everyone. After all, Lan Xin's strength before this was so strong that she had almost been recognized as the champion of this year. It's really strange if she loses.

So when Lan Xin won, everyone did not feel surprised, but expected that the only thing that shocked everyone was that Lan Xin's strength, after the battle with Xiaojian, really saw Lan Xin's strength. Unfathomable, even the kendo genius, who claims to be rare in thousands of years, is also folded in her hands.

Half an hour of rest time passed in the discussion of the disciples, and this sect competition also ushered in the last game, Lan Xin vs Qin Bing!

Although almost no one among the disciples present was optimistic about Qin Bing, everyone also had some expectations for the dark horse suddenly killed in this big game and wanted to see that he could force Lan Xindao to the point.

"This time, the blue girl is a little boring." Looking at Lan Xin in the ring, Yang Yi smiled and said.

Dabi's championship reward may be a good treasure for ordinary disciples, but for talented figures like Lan Xin, it is not very valuable, and it is not difficult to get these treasures as they are. What is really valuable is the combat experience and the quota to go to the Lingbao Conference.

The peak owners of Wufeng all know why Lan Xin appeared above the big comparison this time. After all, they all know Lan Xin's strength very well. Even the flute sword was easily defeated in his hands, and other disciples were even less his opponents.

Sometimes, if the strength is too strong, there will be a kind of loneliness. Lan Xin just wants to find a rival in this big match. However, it was obvious that this year's big comparison disappointed her.

"The strength of the blue girl is no longer weaker than that of ordinary Yuanying's mid-term disciples. Perhaps only Yuanying's mid-term disciples can give him some pressure." Wu Xuan also sighed.

"Don't praise this girl. The game is not over yet. Anything can happen." Lan Yu smiled and said, although she said so, the smile in Lan Yu's eyes betrayed him.

Although Qin Bing's performance was not bad before, everyone was not very optimistic about him.

Even Qin Tian, the owner of Nanxuan Peak, is also not very optimistic about Qin Bing. It is a little unexpected that Qin Bing can defeat the Xiaojian. However, in the face of Lan Xin, whose strength is unfathomable and strange means, Qin Tian shook his head slightly in his heart.

"It's a little beyond my expectation that you can defeat the flute sword." Lan Xin looked at Qin Bing opposite and said slowly.

Qin Bing smiled and said, "It's just luck."

"No matter what it is, being able to get to this point is enough to prove your strength." Speaking of this, Lan Xin's face became serious in an instant and said solemnly, "However, I hope you can do your best in this battle."

Hearing this, Qin Bing couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and immediately understood Lan Xin's worries. After all, her performance in front was so eye-catching that she was almost invincible.

"Don't worry, no matter who the opponent is, I will do my best!" Qin Bing smiled indifferently.

Lan Xin nodded, "This is the best!"

While talking, a strange fluctuation suddenly gushed out from Lan Xin's body. Under this fluctuation, Qin Bing was like a paradise between mountains and rivers, but in an instant, Qin Bing's heart shook and returned to reality.

"What a powerful mental attack!" Looking at Lan Xin smiling on the opposite side, Qin Bing's face became extremely solemn in an instant.

Just before, he felt the spiritual attack from Lan Xin. This attack was invisible. Fortunately, Qin Bing was running the road all the time, but even so, he was almost lost in the spiritual attack.

Up to now, he really felt the horror of Lan Xin's spiritual attack. No wonder before that, some weak disciples, Lan Xin just stood on the ring and easily won. In the face of such a strange attack, if it hadn't been for Qin Bing's precautions, I'm afraid that even he would have suffered.

"Oh~" felt that her scattered spiritual power came into contact with Qin Bing like a stone sinking into the sea, and Lan Xin's face couldn't help changing slightly. She had never encountered such a situation before. Even a true person who has achieved the artistic conception of everything as a sword can only rely on the artistic conception to resist her spiritual attack, and cannot completely ignore it!

"It's a little interesting. It's worthy of being able to defeat the flute sword!" Lan Xin smiled slightly, and there was a little more solemnity in her expression.

"Qin Bing actually resisted the spiritual attack of the blue girl." On the ring, Jiang Li's expression couldn't help changing slightly and said in surprise.

"It's not resisting, but ignoring it. This little guy has some means." Lan Yu condensed for a moment and then laughed.

With the strength of Lan Yu, you can clearly feel what happens in the ring.

"Does this boy have any magic weapon against spiritual attacks?" Wu Xuan frowned, and he knew very well that even if he was on guard, it was not so easy to resist.

"I don't think so. I don't feel the fluctuation of the magic weapon on him." Yang Yi beside him shook his head.

"It's really not a magic weapon, it should be a skill." Lan Yu said after meditating for a moment.

"Kung fu?" Hearing this, Wu Xuan and others frowned. Spiritual attacks are not irresistible. The skills of spiritual attack are naturally the corresponding defense skills. It's just that they are surprised how Qin Bing can have such a skill. They should know that the skills of spiritual defense and spiritual attack of practitioners are extremely rare. There are only a few sects in the whole world of cultivation.

"Maybe it's this little guy's chance." Lan Yu shook her head helplessly.

There are many such things as chance in the world of cultivation. Many practitioners often have some opportunities to do something. However, like Qin Bing, first got the ice-ti purple lotus flower, and then the magic weapon of the best spiritual weapon, and now there is a spiritual defense skill. So many opportunities appear on a person. It's extremely rare.

On the ring, Lan Xinyu's hand moved slightly, and suddenly a fierce wind shot at Qin Bing.

Feeling the strong wind, Qin Bing's figure swept out like lightning at his feet. At the same time, he clapped his palm and immediately greeted him with a palm print.

“Bum~”

A low muffled sound came from the ring.

"The devil's palm, the devil is over the sky!" Then at the moment of the explosion and wind, Qin Bing jumped up and a terrible palm hit Lan Xin on the ring.

The palm wind brought a fierce explosion and roared towards Lan Xin.

buzz~

Suddenly, when the palm shadow was still a foot away from Lan Xin, it suddenly stopped in mid-air, and a strange sound came. The next moment, the palm shadow kept breaking and dissipating in Qin Bing's eyes.

"What a powerful mental physical attack, ordinary attacks can't be broken at all!" Looking at the easily blocked attack, Qin Bing's face couldn't help but change. He knew that even if he successfully defended Lan Xin's strange spiritual attack, it was not easy to deal with Lan Xin.

Lan Xinyu raised her hand, and suddenly a terrible strong wind shot at Qin Bing.

Feeling the terrible power contained in the strong wind, Qin Bing's body couldn't help but shake off the powerful wind in an instant. At the same time, the true power in his body was also madly stimulated.

"Search the soul finger, point to destroy the world!" Five fingers changed, and the next moment, a milky light spot spit out from Qin Bing's index finger. Unlike before, the volume of the milky light spot this time is a little larger. Obviously, in the face of Lan Xin, Qin Bing went all out every blow and dared not relax at all.

The white light spot was as fast as thunder, tearing the air in an instant, and a rapid gas explosion appeared in Lan Xin's chest.

"Ding~"

A sound of gold and iron strike came, and the milky white light spot seemed to fall into the mud, and the speed decreased sharply in an instant.

"Open it for me!" Qin Bing shouted angrily, and the true power in his body was madly injected into the milky white light spot. The mud-like white light spot suddenly hit Lan Xin's chest like a stimulant.

xiu~

Lan Xin's body shook, and the next moment, the guqin appeared in his hand.

Cang~

The guqin blew, and a sonorous and powerful sound exploded. The next moment, a terrible wind shot at the milky light spot.

"Boom~"

A terrible explosion came from the impact, and the milky light spot was blocked by Lan Xin's attack.