Protecting Lin Ling
An Yuer and Liu Qian's faces changed. However, a martial artist's breakthrough depended on luck and energy. If they were delayed, their momentum would weaken, and the difficulty of breaking through would increase by several times.
"Good! "Yes.
The two of them nodded, one on the left and one on the right!
Lin Ling suddenly sitting down to cultivate attracted the attention of many people.
On the martial stage, the champion groups were all stunned, then they all sneered. Looking at the youth, it seemed he was close to breaking through. He really knew how to pick the right time!
"A martial artist's breakthrough depends on luck. Some take years to break through, some take a moment of enlightenment. No matter which it is, it is extremely rare."
In Iron Demon's group, Yu Feng smiled, his smile was filled with schadenfreude.
"Yu Feng, looks like you have bad intentions. Do you want to interrupt him? If a martial artist's breakthrough is interrupted, they will go berserk. If it's serious, their meridians will be broken, and they might even die!" Xi Menjian shrugged his shoulders.
Iron Demon revealed a mocking smile.
In their hearts, Lin Ling had a high level cultivation method and his strength was not bad. However, because he did not have a spirit body, they did not put him in their eyes. However, even if he was an ant, they did not want an ant to become strong and affect their status.
"Meng Haoran, others are breaking through, what do you think we should do? "
Xi Menjian disdained to make a move and said to a Ninth Stage of Body Transformation genius.
The genius expert named Meng Haoran stared in shock. He looked over at Lin Ling, and then gave a sinister smile. To be able to easily kill a future opponent was something Meng Haoran would be happy to do!
Thinking this, he slowly walked towards Lin Ling.
"Why is Meng Haoran walking towards Liu Qian's group? No, he wants to interrupt someone's breakthrough. Hehe, this guy is really sinister. If a martial artist's breakthrough is interrupted, they will be crippled for life! " "Wow!
Seeing Meng Haoran's actions, the people around the martial stage cried out in alarm. Of course, there were some who could not stand it and felt that the actions of these geniuses were extremely shameful!
If you want to fight, then fight fair and square. What is a sneak attack when someone is breaking through?
Unfortunately, the strong were respected in this world. Even if many people couldn't stand the sight of it, they didn't have the strength to stop it, and they could only sigh in their hearts that the ghost masked young man was unlucky!
"Meng Haoran, there's no enmity between us, nor is there any competition between us. What's the meaning of this? "
Liu Qian and An Yuer's faces were covered with frost. They could tell that Meng Haoran was trying to interrupt Lin Ling's breakthrough. This caused their hearts to burn with rage.
"Hmph, on the path of martial arts, if you only attack when you have a grudge, then this world would already be filled with saints. Let's be frank, his rise has put us under some pressure. Now that we can easily kill him, why not? Both of you, scram! Otherwise, I'll kill you too! "
Meng Haoran said expressionlessly.
Liu Qian and An Yuer both frowned. They looked into the distance and saw that the other teams were already fighting. As for the teams that were not fighting, they were smiling coldly as if they were watching a good show. Among them, the Iron Demon team was the most relaxed.
"Yu 'er, no matter what, you have to stop him!" Said Liu Qian resolutely, taking a deep breath. Although she hadn't had much contact with Lin Ling, not long ago, when Rock Pagoda had wanted to kill her, Lin Ling had saved her. She would never forget that kindness!
An Yuer nodded. Her usually indifferent face was now filled with an indescribable killing intent.
"Nobody can stop me!" Said Meng Haoran.
Meng Haoran took a step forward. He waved his right hand, causing a sword to appear, which he stabbed toward Lin Ling.
Crunch!
The sword glowed with a cold light, like the frost of winter. Vast amounts of Icy Qi shot out.
For Meng Haoran to be able to stand on the martial arts platform meant that he was not some nobody. He had a Water Spirit body, and cultivated the level 3 technique, Frigid Ice Incantation. His strength was above that of Bloodsand.
After all, although Bloodsand's talent was no less than his, he hadn't cultivated for as long as Meng Haoran.
"Despicable!" Cried Liu Qian.
Liu Qian cursed angrily. Her body surged with astral energy, and she punched out!
Her fist was unyielding, as if the Heavens themselves were made of stone.
Crunch!
However, her strength could not compare to Meng Haoran's. Under his sword, her fist was frozen, turning into an ice sculpture. She spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backward.
"Metal Thunder Sword!" "Boom!"
On the other side, An Yuer coldly spoke. Her lily-white hand pulled at her waist, and a thin golden sword appeared. This sword was dazzling with golden light, like a blazing sun. Under the infusion of Spiritual Qi, the sound of thunder could be heard. One look and one could tell that it was extraordinary.
Previously, she had not used this sword because it was her hidden trump card. But now, she had no choice but to use it!
"Huh? Compared to Liu Qian, you are the stronger opponent. Your innate talent is not as simple as a first grade spirit body! " Meng Haoran's expression changed. An Yuer's aura made him not dare to underestimate her.
As for the three members of the Iron Demon team who had been watching the battle, their expressions also changed. It must be known that the higher the innate talent of a spirit body, the stronger their strength. It was not impossible for an Eighth Stage of Body Transformation cultivator to defeat a Ninth Stage of Body Transformation cultivator.
But that girl's innate talent of a spirit body was clearly higher than the others. She had hidden it very deeply!
"Interesting. This girl is mine!" "Mine!"
Xi Menjian licked his lips. His eyes were not filled with killing intent, but with greed. An Yuer gave him the feeling that she was as pure as ice and as pure as jade, a beauty capable of causing the downfall of nations. Of course, most martial artists did not look at appearance, but strength. An Yuer had the looks, and in addition to her innate talent, it would be strange if Xi Menjian's heart was not moved by such a girl.
Clang!
At this moment, An Yuer was like a proud daughter of heaven. Her entire body emitted a dazzling golden light. She pointed her sword forward, and her sword was like a meteor streaking across the starry sky.
Meng Haoran's sword was a sword of ice. Wherever the sword passed, frost would appear on the ground. But after it collided with An Yuer's sword, Meng Haoran's expression changed greatly.
He heard a deafening sound of thunder, and his sword sensed a powerful force. The force was reflected back, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood and involuntarily retreat.
Meng Haoran was at the ninth stage of Body Transformation, but he had the innate talent of a first grade spirit body. Even if he met an ordinary tenth stage Body Transformation cultivator, he would still have the qualifications to obliterate them. But An Yuer was only at the eighth stage of Body Transformation, and yet she was able to defeat him. This proved that An Yuer's innate talent of a spirit body was truly exceptional.
"I'll kill you!" "Kill!"
Meng Haoran's expression became ferocious.
"This woman belongs to me!" "
At this moment, Xi Menjian's cold voice sounded out. His sword skills were also exceptional. He unsheathed his sword gracefully, and in a flash, he was like a white horse galloping through a gap. Not far away, An Yuer's beautiful shoulder was pierced by the sword. Her cold face became even paler.
Looking at Xi Menjian, he had already returned to his original position. From beginning to end, it was as if he had never used his sword.
Clearly, his speed was very fast, as fast as lightning. No one could detect him.
Meng Haoran looked deeply at Xi Menjian. He did not plan to attack An Yuer, and instead walked towards Lin Ling. At this moment, no one could protect Lin Ling.
Bang!
At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out and blocked in front of Lin Ling. It was Liu Qian:
"I'm not dead yet!" "Go!"
At this moment, she was like a candle flickering in the wind. Her face was pale, and her right hand was still frozen into an ice sculpture. But her eyes were filled with determination, as if she was unafraid of death. Unless Lin Ling woke up, she would not leave.
"This girl's heart of martial arts is extremely firm. Once she sets her mind on something, she will not back down even if she dies. It's just that she does not have the innate talent. If she had the opportunity, perhaps she would be able to soar to the heavens!" "Go!"
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