Preemptive strike!
Boom!
A terrifying punch landed on Zuo Yue's face and sent him flying like a cannonball, penetrating through countless buildings and disappearing into the distance!
Amidst the dust, Lin Ling's figure was faintly discernible, shocking the entire Resplendent Academy!
One punch!
The twenty-eighth on the Heaven Surpass ranking was sent flying!
Previously, Zuo Yue had said that those with talent were true dragons and those without talent were trash. But now, he was sent flying by a simple punch!
This meant that Zuo Yue was wrong!
In the Hundred Schools of Thought Contest, talent wasn't everything!
"Senior brother Zuo's divine physique and Chord of Gods could shake the ten worlds, but Lin Ling sent him flying with just his fist? How is this possible! "
No one was more shocked than Genji. Because he was a first generation, he was clearer than the others about the strength of the first generation.
"No wonder he didn't retaliate, it was because he didn't care. Perhaps only an opponent like Zuo Yue would interest him!" Genji muttered to himself.
In fact, the surrounding disciples were speechless. Thinking of how they looked down on Lin Ling, it was as if they had slapped themselves in the face!
No matter what kind of genius they were, no matter how powerful they were!
But Lin Ling was their senior brother in the past, and he was still their senior brother today!
They thought that Lin Ling had declined, but that was just their wishful thinking!
"Who said that Lord Lin Ling had fallen off the stage? Get out here! "
Someone suddenly roared. It was Falling Flowers Flowing Water Sword. He wanted to see what these arrogant people had to say.
The surrounding geniuses were embarrassed and lowered their heads!
In the Resplendent Academy, strength was everything. Lin Ling had also proved everything. It also meant that Lin Ling didn't care about their mockery and ridicule. They were just a bunch of sparrows squawking!
"Good, you dare to sneak attack me, it's my turn now!"
At this time, a figure shot over with a speed of four worlds. A halberd seemed to have shot out from time to time!
Obviously, Lin Ling's punch didn't injure Zuo Yue, it only made him look miserable!
Rumble!
The divine body descended once again. Hundreds of flowers bloomed, and even time seemed to slow down a bit!
And this was the might brought about by Zuo Yue's divine body. One had to know that in a battle between martial artists, the short span of a breath could change everything!
In addition, he had clearly erupted with his full strength at this moment, and his strength had reached the peak of the sixth level of the True God Realm!
"Not good!"
Seeing this, people immediately cried out in alarm.
No one thought that Zuo Yue would suddenly make a move. He had obviously learned from Lin Ling and attacked as soon as he said so!
However, his realm and talent were both higher than Lin Ling's. If he launched a sneak attack, it would definitely be very difficult for Lin Ling to block!
At this moment, Lin Ling's eyes flashed. He had not expected his opponent to be so tenacious. This caused his attack to be slightly slower!
However, at this moment, sword shadows rushed out from behind him and turned into a hundred and eight swords. They formed a military formation to protect Lin Ling!
Clang!
One hundred and eight swords shot towards the halberd in a frenzy, producing ear-piercing sounds of metal colliding. Some of the weaker geniuses began to bleed from their seven orifices!
"How terrifying. Lin Ling's Ashura Sword Formation is actually so powerful!"
"I'm also a swordsman and have also cultivated the Ashura Sword Formation. Compared to Lin Ling's sword, I'm far inferior. Ironically, I was the first to mock Lin Ling previously!"
Everyone's faces turned red. Some swordsmen were so ashamed that they wanted to hide their faces. Because they had also cultivated the Ashura Sword Formation, they had thought that they had surpassed Lin Ling. However, who knew that it was just wishful thinking!
"Lin Ling, is this all you've got?"
At this moment, Zuo Yue's body appeared. He held the halberd in one hand and shattered the void. The pressure was extremely great!
The terrifying thing was that the pressure alone was enough to shatter a world!
Moreover, although the Ashura Sword Formation had blocked the halberd, it was only a matter of time before it was swept away. This was because Zuo Yue's talent had slowed down the speed of the sword formation. It was as though time had been frozen!
"I've said that talent is everything!"
Noticing this, Zuo Yue sneered. He thought that Lin Ling had only ambushed him previously. Otherwise, Lin Ling would not have the right to be so arrogant!
"I still don't think so!"
However, at this moment, Lin Ling was also staring at him. With a wave of his hand, an ancient sword shot down from the sky!
He had actually pulled out a sword from the Ashura Sword Formation!
Moreover, with the ancient sword in his hand, he slashed at Zuo Yue along with the Ashura Sword Formation!
"Haha, this speed is too slow. Junior brother Lin Ling, did you not eat?"
Under the influence of Zuo Yue's divine body, Lin Ling's speed was very slow. Zuo Yue's eyes were filled with disdain!
With such a slow speed, the power of the sword must be limited!
"Remember, this sword is the Ashura Sword Formation. It is also a martial art from the Primeval World!"
Lin Ling ignored him. He slashed out with the sword, as though he was going to cut the sky!
However, in the eyes of the crowd, this sword was indeed slow. It was so slow that many of the geniuses could easily dodge or even block it!
"This is normal. After all, senior brother Lin Ling was the last to attack. Zuo Yue suppressed him first!" Someone said solemnly. It was Hei Shi!
As expected of an experienced martial artist, he was able to see through everything!
"If that's the case, senior brother Lin Ling counterattacked in a hurry. No wonder the power of his sword was so weak!"
The geniuses around them were not weaklings. They had also figured out everything!
For example, Lin Ling had attacked first, which was why senior brother Zuo Yue was swept away. Now that senior brother Zuo Yue had attacked first, it would be difficult for Lin Ling to block it!
Rumble!
However, as soon as they finished speaking, Lin Ling's sword slashed down, accompanied by the Ashura Sword Formation!
Clang!
Zuo Yue's long halberd cracked instantly!
Silence!
The crowd was dead silent!
They clearly saw that Lin Ling's sword was not powerful. However, with one slash, senior brother Zuo Yue's long halberd was broken?
Of course, the most shocked person was Zuo Yue. His eyes were wide open!
Lin Ling was only a Level Two True God. How could his sword be so powerful?
Swoosh!
As the sword slashed down, blood spurted out. If it was not for Zuo Yue's strong divine body that could control time, that slash would have split him into two!
Even so, his right arm was chopped off!
He retreated frantically and spat out mouthfuls of blood!
"My right arm. How could I lose to a junior brother like you?"
He shook his head as he retreated, as though he could not believe what he had seen!
One should know that he had used three hundred years to climb from the twenty-ninth place to the twenty-eighth place on the Heavenly Transcendence List!
However, he had just stabilized his position and was overtaken in the next moment!
And Lin Ling seemed to have only used three years!
At the thought of this, his heart was filled with jealousy and resentment. There was even a strong murderous intent!
This was because Lin Ling had taken away his honor!
"This is crazy. Previously, Lin Ling attacked first and sent senior brother Zuo Yue flying. Then, senior brother Zuo Yue attacked first as well. However, he could not touch Lin Ling at all. Instead, his arm was chopped off!"
Everyone's heart trembled violently. At this point, it was clear who was stronger and who was weaker!
Bang!
At this moment, the dull sound of footsteps continued to resound!
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