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Ximen Chenshi stared at the slender figure. She had thought that Lin Ling was the weakest and that eliminating him would allow her to advance to the next round. However, she seemed to have chosen the wrong opponent. Lin Ling had defeated her in her strongest field, speed!
Plop!
Ximen Chenshi fell to the ground, becoming the next person to be eliminated from the Massacre Battlefield.
In the outside world, everyone was silent. The shocking scene in the Purgatory Battlefield was that Lin Ling had easily killed a late-stage Emperor Spirit Realm prodigy. One had to know that those were not ordinary prodigies. To be able to appear in the Purgatory Battlefield, which one of them was not strong enough?
However, they were still dead!
"Lin Ling doesn't seem to be as weak as we thought! "
Many people looked at the figure in blue and white robes, their hearts surging. They seemed to have seen the Mad God Lin Ling rise in the Purgatory Battlefield!
Many people thought that Lin Ling's speed was slow. However, they did not know that the reason why Lin Ling was slow in the beginning was because the Tyrannical Song Sword's ten million power was suppressing him. However, after removing the ten million power, Lin Ling's speed was not slow at all. Especially when he used the Sword Step, the speed of his sword had reached ninety percent of the Sword Will.
The only flaw of the Sword Step was that its speed was linear. It was not as complicated and varied as a movement technique. It was as straight as a sword and slashed in a straight line!
"Lin Ling was able to defeat Ximen Chenshi. He hid his strength very well. The semi-finals are getting more and more interesting. I wonder if he will be able to become one of the last twenty!" Many people were looking forward to it. Lin Ling's cultivation was the weakest, but he had two trump cards. First, his strong physical body. Second, the speed of his sword.
"The battlefield has reached a climax. The weaker prodigies are hiding, while the stronger ones are still killing the monsters. If this continues, the top twenty will be revealed soon!"
Many people then looked at the battlefield again. There was already smoke everywhere. Heroes were fighting for supremacy!
Other than Second Dream, who was still killing demonic beasts, Eighteenth Prince Tang Tianshu was already challenging You Fanzi, a prodigy of the older generation. The battle between the two was earth-shattering and earth-shattering.
Young Master Tang was the youngest Heaven's Chosen under The Second Dream. You Fanzi was slightly older, so you were no match for Young Master Tang in terms of talent. However, You Fanzi was like a reclusive scholar. You seemed to be aloof from worldly affairs, but when you made a move, you were incomparably powerful!
The two of them were actually evenly matched.
Other than the two of them, Zhong Lingshan and Song Yang were also fighting.
These geniuses seemed to be warming up, causing the blood of countless people to boil. They even imagined that they were the main characters of the battlefield, receiving the attention of everyone.
"Eh? Another genius has risen. This person's King Physique is very strange. He can actually transform into a demon. I think he's from a thousand-year-old ancient clan in the rainforest's Holy Land — the Great Serpent Mansion! "
"His opponent is a genius from the Justice Duan Family, the Frost Qilin!"
The crowd stared fixedly at one of the battlefields, their faces incomparably solemn. Even some of the top geniuses were frowning. Although they were all at the peak of the Emperor Spirit realm, these late-stage Emperor Spirit realm geniuses were much stronger than them. This meant that other than the top geniuses on the Martial Arts Hall's Genius Ranking, no one in the Emperor Spirit realm could stop them!
What a terrifying strength. When geniuses faced off against geniuses, there was no strongest, only stronger!
Rumble!
In the Purgatory Battlefield, a giant purple snake was fighting against a Qilin that was emitting a blue icy mist. The two King Physiques were displayed, causing a large number of monsters around them to die.
As for the weaker geniuses, they were all hiding. They had no right to be arrogant!
"They're all at the late-stage of the Emperor Spirit realm, but there's still a difference in strength. I'd better not provoke the top geniuses for now. Let's go find the weaker ones!"
In the ancient mountain range, the weaker geniuses were scattered. When they met geniuses who were stronger than them, they would immediately turn tail and run. When they met geniuses who were on the same level as them, but they weren't sure if they could win, they would all be wary of each other.
They were very smart, they knew to save their strength for the last round of the competition.
Of course, there were also arrogant and overbearing geniuses who moved forward without any fear. This person was Cang Wuxue. Among the late-stage Emperor Spirit realm geniuses, he was known for his viciousness and ruthlessness!
"Senior Sister Hong 'er, I trust you've been well since we last met! "
As soon as he crossed a mountain range, the tall Cang Wuxue saw a beautiful figure quietly walking past him. He smiled faintly.
Hong 'er!
She was an alchemist from the Ling Long Valley. In the past, he had gone to the Ling Long Valley to get some pills, but because his attitude was too arrogant, Hong 'er had chased him out of the Ling Long Valley. He had always been brooding over this matter, but he couldn't afford to provoke an alchemist from the Ling Long Valley, so he had always held it in.
But now, he didn't have to hold it in anymore. This was the Purgatory Battlefield. Those who dared to step in here had no one to blame for their deaths!
"Cang Wuxue! Cang Wuxue! "
Hong 'er's beautiful eyes also looked towards the top of the mountain range. There was a youth standing there playing with his right hand, a bloodthirsty smile on his face. This youth had a scar on his face, and his eyes were small. As he smiled, he licked his lips. Hong' er naturally knew this person. He was one of the 36 Apprentices of the Seven Profound Martial House, a disciple of the South Central Tyrant. He had also received guidance from the Great Sun Elder once or twice!
Basically, every proud son of heaven that could appear in the Purgatory Battlefield had their own background. If they didn't have the backing of the five great ancient countries, then they weren't the most favored disciples of the Apprentice Masters.
"Let's go!" "Go!"
Without another word, Hong 'er took a step forwards and ran towards the distance. With her understanding of Cang Wuxue, this person was arrogant and overbearing, arrogant and unruly. Now that she saw him today, she knew that he wouldn't let her off easily!
As Hong 'er moved, Cang Wuxue sneered and slowly chased after her. "Senior-apprentice Sister Hong' er, why are you running so fast?"
He didn't chase after her, but slowly followed. Perhaps what he enjoyed was the refreshing feeling of dominating the lives of others. The more anxious others were to escape, the more he wouldn't kill them. Step by step, he would chase them until their hearts finally collapsed!
The two of them, one in front and one behind, quickly crossed many large mountains. But there were many proud sons of heaven hidden in these mountains. As they looked over, they sneered. The alchemist from Exquisite Valley was very unlucky; he had actually run into Cang Wuxue.
In the Purgatory Battlefield, meeting The Second Dream or Young Master Tang was good, but they absolutely could not meet Cang Wuxue. This didn't mean that Cang Wuxue was stronger, but that the proud daughters of The Second Dream would care about their reputation, thus they wouldn't easily attack. But Cang Wuxue was different. This person's nature was cruel and brutal, and he didn't care about status or reputation.
"Bastard, Nan Tianba, this disciple of yours has gone too far!"
In the outside world, Elder Long Dan couldn't help but angrily shout as he saw this scene in the sky.
"Hong 'er is Elder Long Dan's disciple, and now she's being chased down. No wonder Elder Long Dan is angry!"
Many people's eyes flashed. Now that Elder Xuan was angry, what would happen to Nan Tianba as a Apprentice Master?
"Your skill is inferior, so you can't blame others!"
In the distance, a tall and sturdy middle-aged man was sitting down. This person was one of the 36 Apprentices of the Seven Profound Martial House, Nan Tianba. His temperament was also wild and unruly; he simply didn't fear Elder Xuan.
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