Xuanhuan: I Can Become Stronger By Playing Games

In fact, Lin Shi also thinks this way regardless of the main arteries and branches.

Because Lin Qing's previous combat power was completely incomparable to the two of them, in front of such a powerful Lin Zhuoran, it was obviously completely incomparable!

In everyone's mind, the next final battle is nothing more than a cutscene, Lin Zhuoran vs. Lin Qing, that is a game that Lin Qing must lose, and it is also the kind of direct sweeping scene, this kind of battle, there is no point watch.

If it weren't for the rules, it must be compared to the previous game, and many people even wanted to directly announce the final ownership of the championship.

“Lin Qing…”

In the crowd, Lin Miaotong pulled Lin Qing with a hint of comfort in her eyes.

She knew that her little clan brother was powerful, and from Lin Qing's battle against Lin Yi and the few difficult battles that followed, she knew that Lin Qing would definitely not admit defeat.

Yes, to be able to come this far, victory is imminent, who is willing to admit defeat?

In fact, Lin Qing's ability to reach this stage with the second-level cultivation of True Essence has exceeded everyone's expectations. He should receive cheers and applause from the disciples of the branch!

However, Lin Zhuoran is really too dazzling!

In contrast, Lin Qing seemed to be extremely neglected, almost completely obscured at this moment.

"In the heart of the little clan brother, it should be uncomfortable."

This kind of feeling that almost everyone is not optimistic about is obviously very unpleasant!

However, Lin Qing's expression remained the same.

In order to hone his actual combat ability and verify the strength of his true essence after refining and refining the Guiyuan Jue, he always used the first dantian in the competition, so in the last few battles, Lin Qing won extraordinarily difficult.

However, this does not represent his full strength.

In fact, after the actual combat is over, Lin Qing plans to directly use the second Dantian in the next decisive battle.

The first dantian has indeed reached its limit.

As for Lin Zhuoran? Think you're the number one this year? False God combat power?

Lin Qing glanced at him, too lazy to play with him.

Lin Qing is at a level that is enough to match the fifth or sixth level of false gods, or even defeat them. The combat power of the previous false false gods is a matter of one sword.

After all, being close to the False God's combat power is not a true False God, and it can't help Lin Qing to hone. It is even better to find a real False God realm monster to fight, and at least kill it. After that, there are still some spiritual materials and animal meat that can be taken away.

finally.

"No. 88 Lin Qing, against No. 1 Lin Zhuoran."

"The battle platform is broken, restrain yourself, and don't let the elders continue to consume real energy, speed up, let's start!"

The elder reported the numbers, and finally showed a smile on his face. Obviously, he felt that the situation of this trial had become clear, and he said a few more words to the two.

As the elder who artificially cast the spiritual barrier, he also had a slight smile on his face.

Witnessing the birth of champions, even they feel extra joy!

As a member of the Lin clan, the stronger Lin Zhuoran is, the more status and resources the Lin clan can obtain in the Tianfeng Kingdom in the future!

The treatment that these elders can enjoy will naturally be better!

Maybe in the future, when Lin Zhuoran really grows up, if he wants to support this barrier, he may not have this qualification!

This elder, who continues to output true essence, has a light on his face at this moment, and he feels honored!

"Lin Zhuoran, the eighth level of true essence, let's fight quickly."

With a relaxed smile on his face, Lin Zhuoran nodded slightly at Lin Qing, then drew his sword, and a sword light roared towards Lin Qing!

This sword, with tyrannical spiritual pressure, slammed down from the top of Lin Qing's head!

"This sword is absolutely perfect, and it just hits the upper limit of Lin Qing's previous performance!"

"Hey, from this sword, it can be seen that Lin Zhuoran's control over Zhen Yuan is really meticulous! I'm not as good as me!"

Looking at this sword light, everyone exclaimed in admiration.

They are all in the real Yuan realm, and the strength or weakness can still be seen.

This sword light just happened to be stuck at the upper limit of the strength of many mainline Tianjiao, which is the upper limit of Lin Qing's previous strength. As expected, Lin Qing was afraid that he would not be able to perform even a single move!

Lin Zhuoran is planning to be dignified and brilliant, and win the championship with one sword!

However.

Lin Qing faced the sword light with a calm expression, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the sword light that Lin Zhuoran was about to fall was easily torn apart like tofu and scattered to both sides, shattering the last bit of impact on the battlefield.

When someone with a heart sees this scene, their pupils shrink slightly, something is wrong!

This Lin Qing, at this moment, seems to have changed a person, without the previous difficult performance.

Dressed in white to beat the snow, wielding the sword with ease, relaxed and freehand!

But the light of the sword light swung out was extremely magnificent at the moment, like a dazzling galaxy, shrouded in the entire battlefield, heading towards Lin Zhuoran, crashing down!

boom!

Holding the long sword, he felt that something was wrong. Lin Zhuoran, who had already fully mobilized his true essence, was full of sword energy condensed to the extreme. With one sword, he used his strength to meet him directly.

However, Lin Qing's sword was like an indestructible mountain. At this time, Lin Zhuoran was like the idiot who wanted to cut open the mountain. Under the majestic sword light, the long sword in his hand suddenly broke!

"Unmatched, retreat!"

Lin Zhuoran was horrified and had a sense of terror in his heart.

His sword, which used all his true essence, met Lin Qing's sword light, and he didn't even consume one-tenth of the sword light!

At a critical juncture, Lin Zhuoran rolled over and fell to the ground, avoiding the edge.

The moment I raised my eyes, I saw this dazzling sword light slammed into the spiritual barrier displayed by the three elders, and the barrier that hit it trembled slightly!

As a last resort, the elder even increased the output of true essence.

"What? How is that possible?"

Lin Zhuoran turned his head back in astonishment, and looked at Lin Qing who was indifferent and had already retracted his sword, in disbelief!

The elders in the clan are all in the yin and yang realm!

The input real energy may only be controlled at the first level of the False God, but being able to shake the spiritual barrier with one sword means that Lin Qing, at least with one sword, has the lethality of the first level of the False God!

However, he is only a branch!

"This battle..."

The elder in charge of extracting the numbers suddenly got up at this moment and looked at the scene in the battle stage in shock, his heart trembled!

He drummed his true essence, and his voice sounded throughout the square.

"In this battle, Lin Qing wins the branch of Linfeng City!"

boom! !

The main and branch Tianjiao, who had been in shock at first, are all like waking up from a big dream at this moment. Their eyes are full of shock, and for a while, they feel like they are dreaming!

"what happened?"

"Branch won the first place? Defeat Lin Zhuoran with one sword?"

"Why? It's totally impossible!"

Everyone in the audience fell into the sound of boundless vibration. Even Lin Haiping, the elder of Linfeng City, who admired Lin Qing so much, was stunned at the moment, unable to speak for a long time.

Lin Ziyong couldn't control the excitement of his whole body, and took a step forward in shock. His beautiful face was full of shock!

She knew that Lin Qing was bound to have unexpected surprises, but she thought it was the limit to stop at the top three.

Who would have thought that under this sword, he would directly become the number one in this trial!

Lin Qing, the branch boy she personally introduced, has now become the first person in Lin Zhuoran's generation!

Hidden, so deep!

"These high hopes of the main line Tianjiao, really fell a big somersault!"

In the small world, Lin Jiao and Lin Qin, who saw Lin Qing beheading the illusory beast, clenched their fists now!

Their pretty faces were flushed, and they were extremely excited.

Clearly born in the main line, and now the branch line wins, but they are extremely excited!

And this time.

"You first?"

Lin Qing stepped down, looked at the lost Lin Zhuoran, and shook his head slightly.

Compared to the previous picture of Lin Zhuoran, who completely ignored Lin Qing and decided the title of the championship during the chat and laugh.

For a while, it was ridiculous. *