Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 662 Finally realized how terrifying Lin Yi was

There was also a secret joy. Due to Lin Yi's threat, before Han Jing, no disciple from the three major sects dared to challenge the disciples of Biluo Sect.

They didn't expect that there was a casual cultivator who didn't care about Lin Yi's threat at all.

They liked Han Jing more and more. They hoped that if Han Jing was stronger than Ding Ling'er on the stage, he would not hold back at all.

They even killed Ding Ling'er directly.

After this, even if Han Jing broke Lin Yi's threat, other disciples might not dare to challenge the disciples of Biluo Sect.

There was no need to let Lin Yi's anger vent on them, so let Han Jing bear it.

Ding Ling'er came to the stage and observed this person closely, but she didn't know the face of this cultivator behind the mask, and she couldn't see the heart of this cultivator through the expression of this cultivator.

"Who are you?"

The disciple was very indifferent, "If you want to know, defeat me first."

As he said that, he attacked Ding Ling'er instantly.

Ding Ling'er had a spiritual sword in her hand and resisted.

Bang!

At the moment when the two fought, Ding Ling'er still underestimated the strength of this disciple and retreated several steps.

Looking at Han Jing again, he not only did not retreat, but continued to attack Ding Ling'er.

The disciples of Biluo Sect were originally very worried. Seeing this situation, their hearts were already hanging in the air.

They did not expect the strength of this disciple to be so strong.

More importantly, this disciple's attack was extremely ruthless, not giving Ding Ling'er any chance at all, and every move was fatal.

In the second move, he was almost hit by Han Jing.

However, although he avoided Han Jing's fatal attack, he was unable to resist the third move.

Bang!

Ding Ling'er was thrown out directly.

Ding Ling'er tried her best to control her body and almost fell to the ground.

Puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Sister Ding!"

The disciples of Biluo Sect were very anxious because Han Jing's fourth wave of attack had arrived.

Lin Yi's face was extremely ugly. If he really killed Ding Ling'er,

Next, they will kill this person at all costs.

In contrast to the reaction of the disciples of the Biluo Sect, the disciples of the other three sects smiled at this moment.

They did not expect that this disciple named Han Jing would not only dare to attack the disciples of the Biluo Sect, but also want to kill Ding Ling'er.

This is the daughter of the master of the Biluo Sect.

Even if they challenged, they would not dare to kill Ding Ling'er in such a public occasion.

Otherwise, he would be greeted by the revenge of the two Jindan cultivators.

They had only one thought in their minds, to kill her quickly.

When Han Jing's fourth wave of attack came, Ding Ling'er had no time to consider her own injuries.

At this time, she had no power to fight back.

There was only one thought, that is, to escape this attack.

She exerted her speed to the limit, but she was still a step slower.

Her own injury affected her speed, not to mention that even if she was intact, her speed was not Han Jing's opponent.

Bang!

This time, Ding Ling'er was really hit hard.

She lost any ability to resist.

Puff!

A large mouthful of blood spurted out. Ding Ling'er was hit by Han Jing and was seriously injured, falling into a coma.

"Sister Ding!"

"Stop, she is the daughter of the sect master. If you dare to kill Sister Ding, even if you leave the Tongtian Tower alive, it means what you will face."

"Stop now, there is still room for recovery."

After Ding Ling'er fell into a coma, Han Jing did not attack immediately, but walked slowly towards Ding Ling'er step by step.

Entering the ring, everything outside has been isolated, and the threats from the disciples of the Biluo Sect cannot be heard at all.

However, Han Jing seemed to feel something, looking outside the ring, looking at the disciples of the Biluo Sect.

Lin Yi's anger was burning, but he could not enter the ring.

Once it was destroyed, he might die immediately in the hands of the old man.

Intertwining with Han Jing's eyes, Lin Yi seemed to feel a hint of coldness from his eyes.

Who is he?

When did he offend such a powerful disciple?

Lin Yi's eyes were full of murderous intent, telling him that if anyone dared to kill Ding Ling'er, he would do whatever it took to kill him.

Qin Ling'er was anxious and said, "Grandpa, as long as you save Senior Sister Ding, Ling'er will agree to your request."

In her anxiety, Qin Ling'er only thought of this method.

The old man shook his head and said, "After entering the ring, even I can't control it."

"Grandpa, Ling'er begs you, you must have a way."

The old man still shook his head and said, "Girl, even if you beg me, it's useless, I can't do anything."

The disciples of the other three major sects were delighted to hear the old man's words.

This old man should not have lied, he really couldn't control the rules of the Tower of Babel.

As he said, he was just an executor.

Even the old man couldn't stop it, Ding Ling'er would definitely die.

But they still hoped that Han Jing would act quickly to avoid any accidents.

Watching Han Jing solve Ding Ling'er step by step also meant that Ding Ling'er was getting closer and closer to death.

He failed the trust of the sect master Ding Batian and also broke his own promise.

The coldness on his body was spreading.

The aura he exuded was no longer controlled at this moment.

It was increasing little by little. The closer Han Jing got to Ding Ling'er, the stronger the aura he exuded.

The faces of the disciples of the three major sects, who were originally happy, changed at this moment.

The pressure from Lin Yi was not what a cultivator in the Qi training stage had.

He was clearly a cultivator in the foundation building stage. Even a cultivator in the early stage of the foundation building stage would not have such a strong pressure.

Through the pressure from Lin Yi, they finally knew what incredible strength Lin Yi possessed.

It was too terrifying!

The aura of the Qi training stage actually made them feel the pressure that could only be felt from a cultivator in the middle stage of the foundation building stage.

Is there really such a big transformation in the tenth level of Qi training?

It made them even less willing to challenge the disciples of the Biluo Sect.

After the disciple named Han Jing killed Ding Ling'er, it depended on whether Lin Yi had the determination to avenge Ding Ling'er.

Fortunately, the disciple was on the stage and could not know the pressure from Lin Yi, otherwise he might really retreat.

At this moment, they really hoped that Lin Yi had the qualifications to challenge, so that Lin Yi might challenge Han Jing.

When Lin Yi was in the Qi training stage, his strength was already so strong. Once he got the strongest foundation building opportunity, it would be terrible.

Once Lin Yi gave up his own luck, the probability of him getting the strongest foundation-building opportunity would be greatly reduced.

These people's eyes kept moving between Lin Yi and the ring.

Even if Han Jing's steps were slow, it would not take long for him to reach Ding Ling'er.

Looking at Ding Ling'er lying on the ground, he glanced at Lin Yi outside the ring.

"Die!"

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