Strongest Profound Sect System

At this moment, Linley's gorgeous performance stunned the on-field and regular referees. They never thought that Linley would be so powerful.

It is so powerful that it is not an exaggeration to take the head of an enemy general among ten thousand armies, and...everyone found that their own bombardment hit Linley's body, as if they were tickling the opponent, and the opponent didn't feel it at all. Continue the other party's gorgeous performance.

At this moment, everyone felt that their previous actions and words were very funny and unsightly...

"Ah!" A sigh came, and I saw that at this moment, except for the two standing on the field, the others had no ability to fight at all, and they were all lying on the ground at this moment, either covering their legs or covering their faces. Or is already in a coma.

Of course, some cultivators with slightly higher cultivation bases were lying on the ground rolling and crying in pain.

Although as a strong person, such behavior is very embarrassing, but...it really hurts, they can't bear it.

Moreover, although Linley kept his hand, the power was not something they could bear.

"Are you going to give up by yourself or let me help you!" At this time, on the ring, seeing the screams of pain around him as speechless, looking at the young man in front of him, Linley said.

To him, Linley didn't make a move, but asked him. This is already Linley's mercy.

"Let's do it, swordsmanship is about going forward and never giving up. I don't want my swordsmanship to be ruined, and..."

As he spoke, the young man raised his head, looked at Linley with admiration, and said, "You said that, so...I...will not... back down!"

Linley's words moved Linley for a while, but apart from being moved, there was also a sense of ridicule. After all, there are not many people in the God Realm who can do this, and... going forward requires strength.

Linley didn't think that with his strength, even if he was indomitable, he would be able to defeat him.

"If that's the case, then... don't blame me for being merciless." Since the other party had already said it, there was no need for Linley to be polite.

Standing opposite Linley, he was also the only person standing besides Linley in the arena. It was none other than Jian Feng who had fought before and was deeply impressed by Linley's swordsmanship.

He stood in the ring not because of his strength, but because of his acquiescence. After all, he had been reminded before that although it was only a trivial effort, Linley gave him a chance.

"bring it on!"

The second form of Wanjian Jue, Hundred Swords Devour God.

The use of the second form of Wan Jian Jue is that the edge of the sword is full of sword energy, and in addition to the sword energy, there are more phantoms like the long sword in his hand, and a three-foot-long sword with a handle that exudes cold light. The cold glow appeared densely in front of Jianfeng.

"Heh... the second form of Wanjian Jue, tsk tsk, yes, it's really good. Although I understand its shape, but... its meaning has not been understood at all." Looking at the hundreds of long swords pointed at him in front of him, Linley's face turned pale. There was a sneer on the face.

"I really don't know how your master taught you, alas... this is a genius of swordsmanship, it's a pity... it's a pity that this ten thousand swordsmanship," Shaking his head, he didn't want to say more.

"I……"

Hearing these words, Jian Feng was stunned for a while, although he understood what Linley said, but... he was willing to do so, because he said what he cherished and respected the most.

"Let's not talk nonsense, come on!" Speak, with a swing of the long sword, hundreds of sword shadows rushed out, just like running thunder, as fast as lightning, and disappeared in an instant and rushed towards Linley.

"Hey! I have to do what I want, but I don't want to, it's all in vain!" Looking at the densely packed sword shadows rushing towards him, Linley didn't dodge, and used his cultivation even more. He stepped forward and walked slowly towards the sword shadows.

The speed is not very fast, the eyes are wide open, and there is a wicked smile on the corner of the mouth, giving people a kind of... coldness.

"Haha, good, great, kill him quickly, definitely kill him, let him give it to me outside"

"That's right, kill him, hiss...kill him, it hurts me to death, even if I kill him, it's worth my death."

"Yah, that bastard, kill him, kill him quickly, I don't want to see this devil again."

At this moment, in the arena, the people who hadn't been unconscious saw Linley's actions at this moment and the shadow of the sword exuding. Everyone was overjoyed. Regardless of the pain on their bodies, they shouted at the top of their voices, as if they had seen Linley. At this moment, it was pierced by hundreds of sword shadows.

Not only them, but the referees who were always there, Jin Buchang in the golden depths, and those who were looking forward to Linley's death all couldn't help but think of the words "quickly die".

Of course, if there is a murderous intention, there will be worries. At this moment, just wait a moment not far away, seeing hundreds of sword shadows about to pierce Lin Lei's figure, for a moment, Su Ziqing clenched his hands tightly, his face full of worry .

"Stinky boy, little bastard, you must not be angry, or... I... go to the poor and fall to the underworld, and this girl must find you out."

However, Linley didn't know anything about these things. At this moment, Linley was still walking towards the sword shadow.

As he got closer, the shadow of the sword approached in an instant, and came before him. Linley was not blind to this, and was still calm, as if there was nothing in front of him, and nothing was real.

"careful……"

As for this, Jianfeng, who used Wanjianjue, saw this scene, and subconsciously reminded him, but... the moment he spoke, a scene appeared in front of him that he would never forget in his entire life.

At this moment, seeing Jianying coming in front of him, he didn't pay attention to it, but rushed directly.

"Kach...Kacha..."

Suddenly, there was a sound of shattering, and hundreds of sword shadows began to shatter the moment they touched Linley's body.

It was as if Linley's figure was made of stars and iron, and it was not pierced by anything at all.

And even the powerful sword edge of his Wanjianjue was full of shock. You know, Wanjianjue is... very powerful, not to mention people, even quicksand and fine iron can be cut off in an instant.

But... the scene in front of him... made Jianfeng feel refreshed and shocked. This kind of shock came from the soul, from... the depths of the soul...

Quicksand refined iron is one of the hardest refining materials in the God Realm. Usually, adding a little bit when refining top-grade artifacts can sublimate the artifacts, but now...

A few seconds, just a few seconds, plus Jianfeng has been casted up to now, and it has not been half a minute. At this moment, Linley once again refreshed Jianfeng's cognition, refreshed the cognition of the high-level Fu Zong, and refreshed everyone in the field. cognition.

"Fuck! What the hell..."

An extremely uncoordinated voice came, the voice was trembling, the face was shocked, and the mouth opened wide in surprise.

"Um?"

Hearing this voice, Linley turned his head to look, it was none other than the person who said earlier that he would kill him rather than die.

Looking at him, a feeling of coldness rose from my heart, "It's okay, you live a little longer, and soon... you will leave this world right away, cherish your last time in this world."

"I..." At this moment, the young man cried. He regretted it. He didn't expect that even such a level of bombardment could not kill Linley, and... there was no damage at all, not even a scratch on his clothes.

At this moment, the young man really wanted to scold his mother, he hated his own mouth even more, hated why he was so cheap...

"Ah…"

The young man who had no chance turned his head to look at Jian Feng. At this moment, Jian Feng was stunned, as if he had lost his soul, cold, his eyes were dull and without any brilliance.

Looking at him, Linley sneered and said, "Not all sword masters can step into the true way of the sword, and..."

Linley said with a look of disgust on his face, "Besides, I think you should change your master quickly. Your master didn't even tell you whether you have entered the artistic conception. I guess such a master is also..."

"Stop talking!" A low growl came out of Jian Feng's mouth, "Stop talking, although what you said may be right, but...there is only one master, I will not...betray, and I will not... Betrayed the teacher, I... can't do it."

"........."

Without opening his mouth, Linley was slightly startled when he saw such an excited Jianfeng. At this moment, the influence on Jianfeng was much better.

"Heh... whatever you want!"

Not persuading, the figure flashed to Jianfeng's side, and then a hand knife instantly slashed at Jianfeng's neck. In an instant, with a dark force, Jianfeng felt his whole body go limp, his eyes darkened, and then he lost consciousness.

"Heh, although I am very satisfied with you. But... you touched me just now, and... the sword bone, tsk... is not bad!"

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At this moment, Jian Feng, who was in a coma, didn't know that Linley praised him slightly.

"Although your swordsmanship is terrible, and your swordsmanship is messed up by your master, but... since you met me, it is fate, so this deity will not be stingy."

"Although I can't teach you, I can still give you the key points and artistic conception experience of Wan Jian Jue."

As he said that, the knife in his hand instantly changed his sword finger, pointing at Jian Feng's forehead, and suddenly, all the experience of Wan Jian Jue's artistic conception, and the whole set of Wan Jian Jue were transferred into Jian Feng's mind.

"call……"

With a strong tone, a smile appeared, "The next step is up to you, I hope you don't ruin your own good conditions."

After all, he got up, instead of looking at Jian Feng who was lying on the ground, he walked towards the ring.

But at this moment, the worried young man saw Lin Lei walking towards the audience, and instinctively thought that Lin Lei had forgotten himself, and the young man was grateful for this.

"puff……"

However, just as the thoughts of youth had just passed away, a hot current flowed from his chest.

Subconsciously, the young man looked down, and when he saw a finger-sized hole in his chest, scarlet blood flowed out, and breath and vitality passed away little by little.

"Why...why, I...I don't...want...to die..."

Now on the edge of the ring, feeling the situation of the young man after birth, a sneer emerged, and he snorted coldly: "How long do you think you can live for someone who is a threat to this deity or has murderous intentions."

After stepping off the ring, seeing the astonished expression of the referee, Linley was speechless for a while, "Announce the result and move on to the last item!"

"Uh... oh!"

Hearing Lin Lei's voice, the referee subconsciously took a step back. However, when he regained consciousness, the referee returned to his original position with a look of embarrassment on his face, and said, "Lin Lei, you won the first place... As for..."

"Needless to say, they don't have the ability to continue, so... let's go to the next item!" Without any politeness.

Regarding this, the referee's heart was filled with excitement, but there was no way, Linley was right, no one in the arena could stand up anymore, and judging by their injuries, it might not be half a year...

"well…"

Sighing, he reluctantly announced: "In this case, Linley, you are ready to enter the golden light! Inside..."

Whoosh...

A gust of wind swept across his face, and his eyes went black. The next moment, Linley, who was standing in front of him, had disappeared without a trace.

"Fuck, I'm still a referee after all, don't you know respect at all?" Turning around, he looked at Linley who had rushed into the golden light, and muttered in his mouth.

At this moment, in the depths of the golden light, Jin Buhuan stood where he was, his eyes moved down from the ring, and he looked at Linley with a ferocious face, with murderous intent rising in his heart.

"Bastard, if you dare to touch my grandson, you will die. Even if you are powerful, so what...Even if this old man dies, you will have to pay the price."

Regarding Jin Buhuan's death oath, Linley didn't know anything about it, and he didn't even know that Jin Buhuan's grandson was among the people who were beaten under the quilt.

In Jin Guangzhong, in order to save time, Linley opened up his cultivation a little bit. The moment the God Emperor's initial cultivation appeared, the speed increased by more than ten times.

As for the exposure of Lin Lei's cultivation, whether it was Fu Zong or Su Ziqing in the dark, expressions of shock appeared on their faces at this moment.

However, Linley didn't care about this. Their shock was nothing compared to the banishment pen and the task.

After a while, Linley's figure appeared in the center of the golden light, under the pen of the immortal.

At this moment, Linley, who came here, felt the coercion around him increase dramatically. If he hadn't already reached the God Venerable, otherwise...even the God Emperor, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to stay here for long.

"Heh...it's kind of interesting." Feeling the coercion around him, a hint of interest rose in Linley's heart.

"Cut, it's interesting. Now that you're here, why don't you hurry up and subdue him? What are you waiting for?" In vain, Xiaolong's scolding voice appeared. Suddenly, Linley was taken aback and rolled his eyes.

"I know, I know, I'm sloppy..." To Xiaolong, Linley had no temper. He muttered, and his mental power rushed out instantly, aiming at the banishing pen on top of his head. Linley's huge mental power was like a sharp sword, without any hindrance. Some of them entered the banishing pen.

"Be careful, there are weapon spirits here. Although I don't know what the cultivation level is, but looking at the level of the banishing pen, the weapon spirit here should not be simple."

"Besides, we still have to be careful in other people's territory!" At this moment, Xiaolong's vigilant voice came from the banishing pen.

"Bad guy, who are you and why are you in my house?" Just as Xiaolong finished speaking, a clear and immature voice suddenly appeared, which startled Linley.

"Uh, I..."

"My name is Xiaoxian, who are you?" Before Linley could speak, Xiaoxian said with a smile. While speaking, with those watery eyes, Linley was a little flustered.

"Hmph, you're worthless, you're just a little guy, look at you like that..."