Fantasy: Rent The Immortal Dojo At The Beginning

"Then...is that Lin En's weapon?"

"Faced with the pressure from the semi-Saint Realm world, did you finally use weapons?"

"No! Look carefully, that sword has no entity!"

At this time, Lin En used his palm as the hilt of the sword and his two fingers as the blade, pointing diagonally at the ground on the side. Feeling the green sword edge in Lin En's hand, Zhu Yeqing frowned tightly.

Is that pressure from a superior person dragon energy? How can dragon energy be condensed?!

This is beyond Zhu Yeqing's cognitive scope. Why does the sword edge contain an edge that he can't even see? [What is that? Is that really a weapon? Do you want to use it?

Just when Zhu Yeqing was struggling, Lin En moved. It was not the first time Lin En moved on the battlefield, but it was the first time he left the position where he had been standing.

Lin En's body was strangely suspended in the air, without any movement of his hands and feet, and he floated out sideways towards the bamboo leaf under the shadow of the huge snake.

It's too late to run now. Carrying the huge pressure of the superior, he shoots out towards Lin En, bringing up a gust of wind!

"What speed is this!"

"Is that the strong wind driven by Second Young Master's speed? It even caused ripples!"

"Then why is Lin En's movements so slow? Is he sure he can withstand such an impact?"

Before the audience could finish their discussion, the two figures, one fast and one slow, overlapped.

Lin En slowly swung his sword, his iron claws were not whistling like bamboo leaves and mixed with the whistling sound of the wind. With a sound of "噌!", the two of them missed each other.

The two exchanged positions, facing away from each other, and stood still. The sword energy between Lin En's fingers had disappeared.

"Did you get hit?"

"The sword edge condensed by Lin En has disappeared. Is he dead?"

"Hahaha, this Lin En must be fighting one after another. He is short of spiritual energy, and the sword that he mobilized a lot of energy to condense is already at the end of its strength."

"Yes, if you bear the blow from Zhuyeqing at the end of the strong crossbow, you will definitely die..."

Before the commentator finished speaking, on the battlefield, the huge green snake phantom glowed with a straight white light, then shattered into dots of crystals and dissipated in the air, and the dust settled.

"Plop!" A head fell from the cyan figure to the ground. After rolling around twice, the headless figure gradually fell to the ground.

"Then...dead...dead?"

"Zhuyeqing's head was chopped off! Where is Mr. Qingjiao?"

Soon, a green light flashed on the battle platform, and a green snake and a green dragon's body, just tens of meters long, drooped on the battle platform. Beside them were two huge heads with round eyes, and their eyes showed fear. color.

The referee in charge of this arena was dumbfounded and stood blankly at the bottom of the arena, not even mentioning coming up to clean it up.

The figure that created the source of terror moved, turned around, frowned, waved his hand, and "bang" two large bodies landed at the referee's feet under the platform.

As if nothing was wrong, he walked step by step back to where he was standing before. Lin En looked around at the silent field, and said calmly.

"I said, come on together, don't waste my time."

"Hmph! Arrogant!" I didn't expect that someone would say such a thing at this time. He looked at the man with a long beard and was suddenly enlightened.

"It turns out to be that guy!"

"Is that guy about to enter the Late Stage of Saint Realm?"

"That's right, that's the elder of the Suanni clan in the woods of Xishan Mountain. He is now in the Sixth Layer of the Saint Realm and is one step away from entering the Late Stage of the Saint Realm!"

"But the secret technique of Young Master Xiaoyao just now has half a step of the aura of the Great Saint. What does he mean by the middle stage of the Saint Realm?"

When the bearded man heard this, he frowned and said angrily.

"What do you outsiders know? Can't you see that Lin En is full of dragon energy? If nothing else happens, he must be a member of Dragon Race. The fusion of the two Xiaoyao insects is just a mutilated dragon shadow. Then Under the pressure of the superiors, they cannot show their strength at all!"

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"It turns out that the orthodox Dragon Race has a power over all snakes because of the Flood Dragon!"

"So, then Lin En is not strong."

The bearded man smiled slightly and spoke to the other players around him.

"Everyone! Look at the sword dissipating in Lin En's hand. He is now at the end of his strength. But since he has a request and we don't know what kind of trump card he has, we will comply with his request and kill him together. , how about it?”

The people around me saw that someone was taking the lead, but if I didn't follow up, if someone really killed the people from the ten tribes on the stage, wouldn't the limelight be stolen by others?

For a moment, everyone enthusiastically signed up to join in the fight, and "swish, swish, swish" more than twenty figures appeared on the stage at the same time, surrounding Lin En.

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"Ah? Look, they really did it together!"

"Damn, I thought it was a joke. Those are all Saint Realm strong men. With so many Saint Realm strong men, I am afraid they have gathered all my Monster Race power, right?"

"Then can Lin En still settle down?"

"Hmph, he finally has to pay the price for his arrogance!"

Lin En looked at the uneven Saint Realm powerhouses around him. Saint Realm and Second Layer Heaven accounted for the majority, but even so, the number was far higher than that of the human race. Last time he went back, the ones from Shifang Immortal Gate Only then did all the Semi-Saint sect masters break into the Saint Realm.

There is no dojo for me in this Monster Race, but there are so many strong men from Saint Realm.

"Look at Lin En's solemn expression, hahaha, you must be scared!"

"Are they all here? No matter how strong he is, he can't withstand the siege of so many people!"

"But even so, the battle for Saint Realm that was supposed to last for many days will probably be half over today!"

Lin En's purpose is to speed up the progress of the Ten Thousand Demons Conference. What if another dojo comes again and he can't hold it back? Then won't his careful plan be ruined?

Lin En looked at the two dozen figures around him, with a cruel smile on his face!

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