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Chang Qingzi was defeated!
As for Xiang Anning, his eyes had also turned red. He had wanted to prove himself, but in the end, Youyou was going to admit defeat without even fighting. How would that beauty know how powerful he was?
"Brother Ling!"
Youyou wanted to test her limits.
"The gap between our realms is too big. Come back!"
Lin Ling said with a smile. Youyou's methods were too simple. She only knew how to suppress with her talent. She was definitely no match for Xiang Anning!
"There's a gap of four small realms. It's difficult for you to win. After all, you're not me!" Lin Ling said.
His words made the plain even more silent!
Lin Ling was only at the eighth stage of the Martial Immortal realm. Everyone had already eliminated him. Yet, he said that he was qualified to fight someone who was four levels above him. His skin was too thick!
No, not four levels. It was six levels!
Pfft!
When Xing Xiyun heard that, he almost burst out laughing. His disciple seemed to be low-key, but his words were so arrogant that it made people speechless!
"Alright!"
Youyou immediately retreated!
Xiang Anning looked regretful. He glared at Lin Ling with hatred. Finally, he snorted and left!
Although he had won, he did not feel comfortable winning!
When he looked at the Tantric Sect and Chang Qingzi, they looked like ducks who had been grabbed by the neck. They looked anxious!
Tantric Sect had almost won. However, Lin Ling actually asked Youyou to admit defeat in the most crucial battle? This was too casual, too careless!
After Youyou admitted defeat, Tantric Sect no longer had a trump card. Could they rely on Lin Ling?
"Don't worry. They can't do anything!"
Lin Ling couldn't help but comfort them when he saw how anxious they were.
But it would have been better if they didn't comfort him. The more they comforted him, the more they sighed. Although Xian Zong really couldn't make any big waves, Lin Ling probably couldn't make any small waves either!
"Haha, we've won. Next!"
At this moment, Xian Zong seemed to have victory in his grasp, and everyone laughed loudly!
Only Chang Qingzi and Lin Ling from Vajrayana Sect could still fight. Lin Ling was ignored by everyone, so the only one left was Chang Qingzi!
"Big Brother, do you want to go play?"
Lin Ling looked at Sakra and said, which made Sakra restless. He had been waiting for a long time!
"Let me!"
Chang Qingzi clearly didn't think that Sakra could change anything, so he took the initiative to walk out!
"If I lose, then the era will change!"
Chang Qingzi's expression was extremely solemn. His aura quietly erupted from his body!
The entire Tantric Sect fell silent. They had placed all their hopes on Chang Qingzi!
Chang Qingzi was the number one genius of Tantra. If he was defeated, what right did the others have to fight?
"Have you finally revealed your final trump card?"
The eyes of the experts on Xian Zong's side flashed. Master Xian Zong waved his hand and the North Sea Venerable Immortal Meng Liu who'd been defeated by Meng Liu walked out.
"You are no match for me!"
Chang Qingzi looked at him and said indifferently. What he said was the truth!
"I know, but you have to defeat the five of us to win. Therefore, I won't let you win so easily. Of course, it's the same for our Senior Brother Xiang. If he wants to defeat the five of you, you won't let him win so easily. However, the beauty from before has admitted defeat. You are the most powerful one left. The rest are not worth mentioning!"
The young man said indifferently.
"Then let's fight! "
Chang Qingzi nodded immediately. The young man's words made sense. He could only defeat him!
The two of them quickly intertwined. It was like a battle between saints. It was an eye-opener for the warriors watching from afar!
However, Chang Qingzi had a fourth-grade Desolate Body. His Ancient Desolate Qi was extremely terrifying. In addition, he was a fourth-grade half-saint. Therefore, it didn't take long for him to defeat the young man!
The young man was slightly injured. He left with blood at the corner of his mouth. However, he smiled excitedly. "With your strength, you won't be able to see Senior Brother Xiang! "
"That's not up to you! "
Chang Qingzi said disdainfully. He looked at the second person from the Xian Zong!
The second person was the young man with the horsetail whisk. He didn't waste any time and attacked Chang Qingzi with all his strength. He wouldn't let Chang Qingzi win so easily!
Moreover, the Xian Zong could see Chang Qingzi's strength through this battle!
A moment later, the young man with the horsetail whisk was defeated!
The third person followed closely behind!
This also raised the spirits of the people from the Tantric Sect. Chang Qingzi was winning consecutively. Perhaps he could defeat the five from the Xian Zong in one go!
The third person had clearly expended a lot of Chang Qingzi's strength, but Chang Qingzi won again!
"Hehe, Chang Qingzi is inferior to me! "
At this moment, the second person from the Xian Zong, Zhang Qinghong, finally smiled!
Through the previous three people, he had confirmed Chang Qingzi's strength!
"Senior Brother Xiang, you don't have to go. I'll defeat him!" "
Zhang Qinghong held his sword and walked out. He was full of confidence!
Chang Qingzi was also waiting for his opponent's three swords.
"Waning Sun's Return!" "
After Zhang Qinghong appeared, he raised his sword high. The sky darkened. The terrifying power of cultivation level crazily increased!
It reached 40% and gradually reached 50%!
A ray of light surged down from the dark sky. It was as if a ray of sunlight shone down from the thick clouds, but it was extremely dazzling. It was like the sword of a god!
"Look, there's a sword coming from the chaos!" "
Someone finally let out a cry of surprise!
The third sword shocked the Spirit State!
That sword came from the chaos of the universe. It had the power of thunder and revealed its sharpness!
Whoosh!
This sword cut off Chang Qingzi's right arm, causing him to vomit blood and retreat!
"Chang Qingzi, you haven't improved your strength all these years, but this is normal. The Tantric Sect has given all their cultivation resources to others, so you naturally haven't improved!" "
Zhang Qinghong pointed his sword at Chang Qingzi and said. His long hair danced wildly, and he looked like a peerless swordsman in the Spirit State!
Thud thud thud!
Chang Qingzi kept retreating. He was defeated, and his face was pale and dispirited!
Most importantly, after he lost, the Tantric Sect also lost. The era had changed!
"Master!" "
He returned to the Tantric Sect's master and knelt down. The Tantric Sect's master sighed. At this moment, he seemed to have aged a lot!
The people of the Tantric Sect were all gloomy. They knew that their era had passed!
"Brother, it's your turn to go out and play!"
However, at this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded from the Tantric Sect. It was Lin Ling's voice!
This caused the pupils of the people of the Tantric Sect to narrow. At this time, Lin Ling could still remain so calm!
Could it be that he didn't care about the survival of the Tantric Sect at all?
"Haha, this is the Lin Ling who used all the cultivation resources of the Tantric Sect?"
On the Xian Sect's side, everyone naturally laughed. They felt that the Tantric Sect had lost the bet, and lost miserably. Because even if you used all the cultivation resources on a dog, it would at least wag its tail. However, when it was used on Lin Ling, not only did he not wag his tail, but he also had a look of indifference. Such a disciple would definitely anger the Tantric Sect to death!
"Alright!"
Sakra didn't seem to know that everyone was laughing at him. He walked out calmly!
"Even Chang Qingzi has lost. Do you think you can turn the tide?"
No one was optimistic about Sakra. The people of the Xian Sect all said disdainfully.
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