Urban Cultivation Medical Saint

Chapter 1623 I Said You Can't

"Your strength is indeed not bad, stronger than me, but it's a pity...you still can't seem to save your Lingyuan Holy Academy's disastrous defeat today! Hahaha."

At this time, Xing Zhong also seemed to have recovered, stood up and laughed at Qiu Jiangcheng, followed by a flash, left the ring, and returned to their team at the Royal Academy of the Tyrant Blood God Dynasty.

Hearing this, the faces of the students of Lingyuan Holy Academy became even more aggrieved and ugly.

Qiu Jiangcheng frowned, looked at the Royal Academy team at Naba Blood God, and said slowly.

"Qiujiang City, Lingyuan Holy Academy, please enlighten me."

"Hey, is this guy getting excited and want to continue fighting?" Hearing this, someone in the team of the Royal Academy of the Blood God Dynasty immediately taunted: "Tsk tsk, it seems that this guy thinks If I win Xing Zhong after a breakthrough, will I be invincible?"

"Hey, after Xing Zhong's breakthrough, his current strength can at least be considered to be in the top 20 on the list of kings in the Royal Academy of the Tyrannical Blood God Dynasty. He can win Xing Zhong, but he has some skills, but...he If you want to compare with Senior Brother Lin, you have to be too far behind. What do you think, Senior Brother Lin?!"

The other person was serious at first, but then he directly flattered the feminine man in red.

"Hehe." The latter immediately laughed when he heard the words.

Looking at Qiujiang City on the ring, the feminine man in red said lightly: "His strength is not bad, and he still has some knowledge about sword power. In short, if my estimation is correct, his strength should be Among the peaks of the Eighth Heavenly Layer of the Holy Law Realm, you can also be called a leader. So, Xing Zhong, you are not wronged for losing, you know?"

"Yes, yes, Senior Brother Lin pointed out that. How does Senior Brother Lin compare with him?" Xing Zhong said softly with a smile all over his face.

"I?"

The feminine man in red glanced at the arena lightly, then shook his head as if disdainful, and then smiled proudly: "Xing Zhong, do you think he is qualified to compete with me?"

When he spoke, his expression was contemptuous, and the disdain for Qiu Jiangcheng spontaneously emerged, which made everyone feel it clearly.

"Hahaha!"

"Senior brother Lin said yes, what brother Lin said is true! I am stupid, what is he, how can he be compared with you?"

Xing Zhong laughed out loud, causing the tyrants at the Royal Academy of the Blood God Dynasty to sneer ironically.

At the same time, the faces of the students in Lingyuan Holy Academy also turned pale.

The other party's attitude is obviously intentional!

"Qiujiangcheng, Lingyuan Holy Academy, please enlighten me." At this time, Qiujiangcheng's voice slowly sounded again. At the same time, after a pause, Qiu Jiangcheng also said calmly and coldly.

"Of course, if you don't dare, today's exchange meeting can be abandoned."

"Don't you dare?"

The contemptuous and sneering man in red froze slightly, not daring to follow, then he shook his head indifferently, and murmured: "Are you pretending? It's really boring... But, since you insist on Take your own humiliation, then I, Lin Zhihu, will help you! It’s not a bad idea.”

As soon as the words fell, his body split into a large sea of ​​blood, and rushed towards the arena.

"This is?!" Seeing this scene, all the elders of Lingyuan Shengyuan in the ring changed their colors.

Their human race is not other races, and there are very few supernatural powers that can be transformed into elements. And it seems that only the half-human, half-different race on the border of the Tyrant Blood Dynasty possessed the means to turn into a sea of ​​blood all at once.

All the elders of Lingyuan Holy Court looked at me and I looked at you, and they all had bad premonitions in their hearts.

And Mu Hansong looked directly at the fat and fat Tyrannical Blood God towards the elders of the Royal Academy, and began to ask:

"What is the origin of this boy in red?"

The wide and fat Tyrant Blood God glanced sideways at the elder of the Royal Academy, then narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly: "Didn't you already guess it? You still have to ask me."

"I dominate the border of the Blood God Dynasty, the Lin family of the Blood God Lake. It is the Lin family with the blood of ordinary blood."

As soon as he said this, everyone was shocked.

Not many people know about the Blood God Lake Lin Family, but the Blood God Clan is too famous. This is a saint clan whose strength is even higher than that of the Cang clan! That's right, this blood god clan is the real saint clan with the existence of the ancient emperor! Compared with such a powerful and terrifying holy race, their human race is really not worth mentioning.

And this Lin family can own half of the blood of the blood gods, although it is not as powerful as the real blood gods, but who dares to underestimate them? !

In fact, let alone them, even the seven most powerful forces in the Lingyuan Sanctuary, with one courtyard and one pavilion, two sects and three houses, would not dare to underestimate their Lin family at all?

"Damn it!"

"This is troublesome... bang!"

Mu Hansong gritted his teeth and said, he punched the armrest of the chair, and the armrest quietly disappeared in an instant, turning into nothingness.

The faces of the other elders of Lingyuan Shengyuan were also very ugly, and they clenched their fists tightly.

"Hehe." Seeing this scene, the elder of Naba Blood God Chao Royal Academy smiled with pride.

Now that Lin Zhihu is on stage, it seems that today's exchange meeting should also come to an end. However, this is really a little boring...

The sea of ​​blood flew onto the ring and turned into a human. Lin Zhihu, who was dressed in red, said to Qiu Jiangcheng calmly: "Don't say that I, Lin Zhihu, bully you, so how about it, Three Swords, I will let you Three Swords, I hope you seize the opportunity yourself."

Seeing this, everyone in Lingyuan Holy Academy was furious.

On such occasions, how can we talk about the word "let"?

This is really humiliating! Naked humiliation!

And after hearing this, Qiu Jiangcheng also became furious in his heart, stared at the other party coldly, and said, "Are you people from the Royal Academy of the Tyrant Blood God Dynasty all so conceited?"

"Conceited? Huh..."

Lin Zhihu looked at Qiu Jiangcheng sarcastically, and said with disdain: "Perhaps in your opinion, being strong is also a kind of conceit? That's fine, I don't bother to say anything to you, let's do it, let you make three swords, otherwise I'm afraid that you won't have a chance to make a move."

Qiu Jiangcheng's pupils shrank, and he said coldly, "Then you can try!"

boom!

As soon as the words fell, the sword energy rose into the sky and soared into the sky. In an instant, an unbelievably sharp and terrifying sword force swept across the entire ring like a hurricane of ten thousand meters.

Qiu Jiangcheng also squinted his eyes, gripped the hilt of the sword tightly with his fingers, and then suddenly a cold light bloomed, and the sword energy soared to the sky, soaring away.

The whole world seemed to be getting colder at this time.

"The fifth sword of the Sorrowful Heaven Slaying Dragon Sword, killing and slaying dragons!"

As soon as the words fell, a huge sword light of hundreds of feet shot up into the sky, and that majestic sword energy seemed to be able to slaughter a real dragon!

In the blink of an eye, the sword charged straight at Lin Zhihu, causing the world to shatter.

"This trick again? It seems that you really treat me like Xing Zhong? Hehe..."

However, facing such an astonishing and terrifying sword, Lin Zhihu just shook his head with a sneer, as if he was very disdainful.

Then, I saw that Lin Zhihu's eyes surged with coldness, and his aura surged to the top! The next moment, he stomped the sole of his foot, rushed out, followed by a cruel swing of the palm, and hit the sword hard.

"Blood Flood Dragon's Great Compassion Hand!"

In the blink of an eye, Lin Zhihu's palm turned into a lifelike and terrifying dragon, and it swallowed the sword that was aimed at Qiu Jiangcheng.

And when the two of them collided at that moment, the power of Qiu Jiangcheng's sword shattered, and he was completely unable to resist!

"What!?"

Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it.

Today's astonishing sword, is it so powerless to lose? !

"As expected of Senior Brother Lin Zhihu, this first-class supernatural power, the Blood Flood Dragon Great Compassion Hand, is much more powerful." The student of the Royal Academy of the Blood God Dynasty had an arrogant smile on his face, and looked at Lin Zhihu Such an attack exclaimed.

From their point of view, Senior Brother Lin Zhihu is the seventh strongest student on the list of their students! Although it is not the strongest, but how terrifying and powerful is that? I'm even afraid that this height has already surpassed the highest point of the Lingyuan Holy Court.

Because of this, how could that person on the stage be Lin's opponent? It's just whimsical and self-inflicted humiliation.

And seeing such a scene, that sword failed so thoroughly, Qiu Jiangcheng also shrank his pupils, and he followed him and drew his sword again.

A cold light shines on Kyushu!

The endless sword energy condensed into an air net, roaring down, as if fused with it!

As the sword light galloped, it carried a fierce sword energy, tearing apart the sky.

This sword, compared to before, is obviously a bit more powerful.

But facing such a scene, the irony on Lin Zhihu's face became more intense.

"You deserve to be called a sword?"

Lin Zhihu smiled coldly, stretched out his palm in vain, following the billowing blood, a long sword that seemed to be made of blood appeared on his palm.

hum!

In the blink of an eye, a terrifying sword energy shot up into the sky, causing everyone's expressions to change drastically, and they looked at Lin Zhihu in horror.

The latter suddenly soared into the air, looked down at Qiu Jiangcheng whose face had changed dramatically, and said disdainfully: "Forget it, let me show you what is a sword, right?"

As soon as the words fell, he narrowed his eyes and stabbed out with a sword, bringing out a torrent of blood.

"Sword of the Blood Sea Emperor!"

The sword pierced the sky, and the sea of ​​blood spread tens of thousands of meters, completely covering the King of Sword Qi in Qiujiang City.

Afterwards, everything shattered into pieces with a bang, completely disappearing, leaving no power left.

Pooh! Qiu Jiangcheng's throat surged, and he suffered a backlash. In an instant, his feet lost strength and fell to the ground, spurting out blood. At the same time, his complexion and breath became pale and sluggish visible to the naked eye.

And at this moment, a bloody sword shadow appeared on Qiu Jiangcheng's neck in the blink of an eye, piercing faint bloodstains.

hiss!

Seeing this scene, everyone's heart was beating wildly, their scalps were numb, they gasped, and the audience was dead silent.

The man who easily defeated Qiu Jiangcheng shook his head indifferently and said.

"I said, you can't do it. If my strength stagnates at this level, you can practice hard for another twenty years, and you may be able to have a real fight with me, but now..."

After finishing speaking, Lin Zhihu looked down at the audience and said calmly.

"Now, who else wants me to teach you?"

Wearing a red dress, a sea of ​​blood, a blood sword, and a contemptuous voice pierced the hearts of the students of Lingyuan Holy Academy... Could it be that such a shameful defeat is really going to happen? Fade Chen, Senior Brother Chen, Senior Brother Xiong Lin, where are you guys now? !