Practice starts with skill points

"Ring No. 1, Zou Peng, Jian Jingtian."

"Ring No. 2, Zhong Lin, Lou Yue."

Sikong Yan's name was not on the list, which meant that he had a bye and entered the top three directly.

In the sky, Ying Ju and Wu Hong appeared again. Not only the two of them, but also many true disciples came to watch the game.

The top five in the outer sect competition may become true disciples in the future if nothing unexpected happens. They also want to see how these disciples will perform in the future.

"Tsk tsk, Ying Ju, it seems that you are really unlucky. Lou Yue and Zhong Lin are competing for the top three. Life is really unpredictable!"

Wu Hong's face was full of amusement.

Zhong Lin and Lou Yue are facing each other, which means that only one of them can enter the top three. If they fight hard and get injured, they may not be able to play the next game.

Yingju was not angry, but smiled and said: "On the contrary, I think it's very lucky. At least one of them will be in the top three, which is better than no one, isn't it?"

"...That's right."

Wu Hong was also stunned for a moment, and then he reacted.

"That's a good thing."

"It's not a good thing, but I didn't expect Sikong Yan to be a bye. You guys are really good!" Yingju looked at Wu Hong meaningfully.

"Don't talk nonsense, one of the five people must be a bye, it's just luck, so why can't it be Sikong Yan?" Wu Hong said.

"I don't want to bother with you, just watch the game!"

On the ring, Zhong Lin and Lou Yue stood facing each other.

"Junior brother Zhong, you have to be careful, I won't hold back."

"Senior sister Lou, just let go, I'm not a pushover."

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

Zhong Lin's smile faded, and he looked at Lou Yue opposite with a serious expression.

The clothes on his body fluttered without wind, like a big flag. His figure suddenly became taller in the eyes of many people, covering the sky and the sun, pointing to the sky and stepping on the ground, giving people a feeling of being invincible and as majestic as a mountain.

Zhong Lin did not make a move first, but kept urging his momentum. A strong will to fight and a belief in victory rolled over him like a tide, trying to put strong psychological pressure on Lou Yue, so that she would plant the seeds of her defeat before she made a move.

Zhong Lin's spiritual energy rose steadily, and the sound of the spiritual energy running in his body was like thousands of troops, constantly attacking, vast and endless, and in the end it was overwhelming. No one expected that Zhong Lin would have such a strong spiritual energy, and no one knew how he cultivated it.

Lou Yue's face also became solemn. Feeling the opponent's pressure suffocating her, she finally couldn't help it, fearing that she would really not be able to make a move again if she was late.

With a grab of the void with his right hand, the eight-sided heavy sword appeared in his hand, and he chopped it forward fiercely, chopped at Zhong Li's eyebrows at a speed that could not be detected by the naked eye.

Zhong Lin felt this terrifying sword, his body was erratic, retreating like a ghost, and at the same time, he punched out, colliding heavily with the sword light.

With a muffled sound, the terrifying sword energy was hammered into a puff of green smoke and dissipated.

"Good boxing, Junior Brother Zhong, take another sword from me, the Seven Emotions Sword Formation."

Lou Yue shouted softly, and waved the eight-sided heavy sword in his hand. Large pieces of sword energy condensed into seven, condensing into a seven-star sword formation, standing in the void and rushing straight into the sky.

These seven giant sword shadows rushed straight into the sky like pillars of heaven. The most important thing is that they are of different colors, which can actually arouse people's emotions.

They are joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, sadness, suffering, and sorrow, representing seven extreme emotions. For a moment, not only Zhong Lin, but everyone felt that their mood was shaken. They felt like they wanted to be overjoyed, cry, or be angry. Their mood was completely out of their control, let alone calming their mind and circulating their spiritual essence.

Zhong Lin's mind was also shaken for a moment, and he couldn't calm down.

"This is the Seven Emotions Sword Formation of Senior Sister Lou Yue." Tang Yimei was extremely excited, and her eyes were full of passion. She said excitedly: "It is extremely powerful. It is based on the seven emotions of human beings. Unless the mind is pure and untainted, it will be affected and suffer great harm."

Zhong Lin also felt the horror of the Seven Emotions Sword Formation at this time. He actually took a different approach and used the seven emotions as an attack, which made people feel that there was nowhere to escape and nowhere to defend.

He quickly thought of ways to break the formation in his mind, but he rejected them one by one.

The Seven Emotions Sword Formation is based on the arousal of the seven emotions of the human body. It hurts the mind instead of the body. Unless it is suppressed with great power, it can only be resisted with the soul.

But Lou Yue himself is a perfect cultivator of the Mysterious Pill Mirror. Unless Zhong Lin can break through the Yin-Yang Realm on the spot, he cannot suppress it by force in terms of power.

With a thought, Zhong Lin suddenly stretched out his finger and tapped the center of his eyebrows, and then pulled it violently.

Accompanied by a stream of light, the Donghuang Bell came out from the center of his eyebrows, and then grew in the wind.

Dang!

A bell sounded loudly over the entire Tianjian Peak, melodious, deep, rich, solemn, and quiet.

No mistake, one song, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, look!

A stream of faint, clear roars filled the whole venue, making people feel as if they were in the mountains and a long morning bell was awakening them, giving them a wake-up call, which was a wake-up call.

All of a sudden, all the negative emotions brought about by the Seven Emotions Sword Formation were swept away, and Zhong Lin regained his clarity of mind in an instant. He was free of desires and requests, his heart was lively, and a lot of wisdom emerged spontaneously. It seemed that he had hundreds of ways to fight against Lou Yue.

Suddenly, Zhong Lin's body flew up and moved quickly in the void.

"Green Dragon Splits the Sky."

Zhong Lin punched out in the void, and the dragon roared through the world. A huge green dragon shadow roared out and directly hit the Seven Emotions Sword Formation.

The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the sun and the moon lost their light.

Boom!

The powerful fist burst out suddenly, and the sword energy shattered.

"This punch!"

Lou Yue's face changed. Under this punch, she actually felt a strong oppressive force that made her life and death irresponsible.

"Zhong Lin, I really underestimated you, but you can't defeat me with this punch. Take my move, Suzaku Ming."

Suzaku Ming, Phoenix Dance, in an instant, a raging fire ignited on the entire ring. The strong flames wrapped Zhong Lin in an instant like a black storm, spinning around and burning and attacking desperately, and the flames actually merged with the sword energy, making Zhong Lin seem to be in a storm of sword blades, like a chess piece that jumped into a chessboard and couldn't jump out.

The sky was gray.

The ground was also gray.

The surroundings were also gray.

Zhong Lin used violent and fierce cracking to bombard the sky and the ground. The gray flames swept over in an instant. The sword was hidden in the fire, and the fire was in the sword, leaving people nowhere to stop and nowhere to escape.

Tsk!

In the end, the flames became more and more fierce. Huge Suzaku birds and fire phoenixes, surrounded by black storms, violently hit Zhong Lin. Every collision exploded into thousands of flames, thundering the sky.

Especially between the wind and fire, there were also terrifying sword beams, extremely sharp, coming and going as fast as lightning.