Wang Lin
"Here are the stones!"
Ning Yue was very sensible. He flicked his wrist and threw four stones at Wang Lin.
"Stop!"
Wang Lin would not foolishly catch the stones with his hands. He pointed his palm in the air.
In an instant, the four stones stopped in front of him.
Swoosh!
In the next moment, Wang Lin split a part of his perception and secretly checked the four stones.
Wang Lin checked very carefully and did not miss any area of the stones.
While Wang Lin was checking the stones, Ning Yue secretly communicated with the Red Fiend.
"Red Fiend, how confident are you that you can injure Wang Lin later?"
The Red Fiend's sword was very powerful, but the Red Fiend's cultivation was a little low.
Ning Yue thought that if the Red Fiend's confidence was not very high, then he would give up on this plan.
The four stones could only unleash the full power of a Peak Grade Five Human Supreme. It was not a big deal to give them up.
"It's impossible to kill Wang Lin, but I have an 80% chance of injuring him."
The Red Fiend answered.
"Alright, the most important thing now is to kill Wang Lin. As long as we can kill Wang Lin, we will definitely be able to intimidate Venerable Mingyang and the others. When that time comes, we will have time to rest," Ning Yue said in a low voice.
"The stones are fine. Throw the rest over too."
At this moment, Wang Lin had already checked the four stones and put them into a storage bag.
"Don't worry, I said I would give them to you, so I will definitely give them to you."
Ning Yue grabbed the storage bag and threw it to Wang Lin.
There were more than 10,000 Royal Grade Origin Crystals in the storage bag. Ning Yue threw them all to Wang Lin. This was a big sacrifice.
However, in order to severely injure Wang Lin later, everything was worth it!
"Stop!"
The same actions, the same measures.
Wang Lin used the same method to check the bag of holding. Then he moved the more than 10,000 royal grade origin crystals into his own bag of holding. As for Ning Yue's bag of holding, he threw it to the side.
"Go."
Wang Lin had just received the Royal Grade Origin Crystals when Ning Yue controlled the seven mid-grade King Rank flying swords to slowly fly towards Wang Lin.
At the same time, Ning Yue also told Wang Lin the method to practice the Sword Formation of Heaven and Earth.
When he heard the incantation and saw the seven mid-grade King Rank flying swords flying towards him, Wang Lin felt that something was wrong.
"I don't believe that Ning Yue can overturn the heavens."
Wang Lin shook his head and carefully checked the mid-grade King Rank flying swords.
After a while, Wang Lin collected his thoughts and said to Venerable Mingyang, "Come over and try to practice the Sword Formation of Heaven and Earth. I want to see if there's any problem with the Sword Formation of Heaven and Earth that Ning Yue gave me."
"I'm not going to do it!"
Venerable Mingyang's face was very ugly.
He was furious with what Wang Lin had done.
You're afraid that Ning Yue has tampered with the Sword Formation of Heaven and Earth, but am I not?
However, Venerable Mingyang's status in the Supreme Nine Purities Temple and his own strength were not as good as Wang Lin. He could only choose to swallow his anger and walk towards Wang Lin step by step.
The journey that should have taken more than ten seconds was forcibly completed by Venerable Mingyang in two minutes.
"Stop dilly-dallying. Remember the incantation and practice quickly."
Wang Lin told Venerable Mingyang part of the incantation that Ning Yue had told him.
Venerable Mingyang also began to practice obediently.
After about ten minutes, seeing that Venerable Mingyang did not have any discomfort, Wang Lin waved his hand and said, "Stop. Go to the cool side and stay there. I don't need you here."
"Okay."
Venerable Mingyang dared not say anything even though he was angry.
Reality was like this. If one's status was not as high or as strong as others, one could only swallow one's anger!
"Give me the stone, the sword formation, and the Royal Grade Origin Crystal. You only have the Royal Grade Flying Sword left."
Wang Lin looked at Ning Yue and said faintly.
"Don't worry. Since I said I'll give you the Royal Grade Flying Sword, I'll definitely give it to you."
Ning Yue smiled and threw the Red Demon Sword to Wang Lin.
Swoosh swoosh!
The Red Demon Sword drew a beautiful arc in the air and quickly arrived in front of Wang Lin.
Although Wang Lin relaxed a little, he still did not grab the Red Demon Sword with his hands. Instead, he separated a wisp of his perception into the Red Demon Sword and carefully examined it.
The Red Demon Sword was the spiritual body of the Red Demon Sword. He was hidden in the Red Demon Sword, so Wang Lin naturally could not discover him.
"Wang Lin, you've obtained everything. You won't cripple my cultivation, will you?"
Ning Yue was worried that Wang Lin would find something wrong with his examination, so he hurriedly said, "I've even given you the Red Demon Sword. If you want to cripple my cultivation, it won't be right."
"Don't worry. I, Wang Lin, am a man of my word. I definitely won't cripple your cultivation."
Wang Lin completely dispelled his worries. He grabbed the Red Demon Sword and twirled it in the air a few times before saying, "Venerable Mingyang."
"Yes!"
Venerable Mingyang replied.
"I can't cripple Ning Yue's cultivation, but it's fine with you. Go, cripple Ning Yue's cultivation."
Wang Lin held the Red Demon Sword and pointed it at Ning Yue.
"How dare you go back on your word!"
Ning Yue's expression was extremely cold. "I've given you all the good stuff, but you actually let Venerable Mingyang attack me!"
"Hahaha, didn't that b * tch Mu Yunshan tell you that you can't trust the words of strangers?" Wang Lin said sinisterly. "I originally planned to break the tendons in your limbs, but since you've given me so many good things, I've decided to only cripple your cultivation."
"Venerable Mingyang, what are you waiting for?!"
Wang Lin said coldly when he saw Venerable Mingyang standing still.
"I'll do it now."
Venerable Mingyang stomped his feet on the ground and charged forward.
Looking at Venerable Mingyang charging forward, Wang Lin's lips curled up. "You can't have given me so many things for no reason. There must be a trick," he muttered.
Wang Lin was very smart.
Although he appeared to be completely relaxed on the surface, he was very cautious on the inside.
His aura was locked on the Red Demon Sword to prevent Ning Yue from leaving any tricks in the Red Demon Sword.
Now that Venerable Mingyang and Ning Yue were fighting, it was a good opportunity for him.
He paid attention to Ning Yue's reaction and the Red Demon Sword at the same time!
"Triple Birth Palm!"
The Red Demon Sword and the Heaven and Earth Sword Formation were both in Wang Lin's hands. Ning Yue could only summon the Yuan Qi in his sea of consciousness and wrap it around his palm.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Three palm prints flew toward Venerable Mingyang from three different directions.
"A piece of cake."
Facing the three terrifying palm prints, Venerable Mingyang did not take them seriously. He fanned out three even more terrifying palm prints, which collided with the Triple Birth Palm.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh!
The palm prints collided and both dissipated in the air.
On the other hand, Venerable Mingyang had already arrived in front of Ning Yue and punched at Ning Yue's chest.
Bang!
A crisp sound was heard.
The huge force from his chest caused Ning Yue's body to fly several feet away.
Ning Yue only stopped when he fell to the edge of the fighting ring!
Pfft!
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