Fantasy: Rent The Immortal Dojo At The Beginning

140 One Sword And Fourteen States Of Frost

Lin En looked around, showed a cruel smile, and said coldly.

"Well, if you come here earlier, I can save some trouble!"

Suanni snorted coldly.

"Hmph! Boy, today you have to pay for your arrogance! Brothers, cut him into pieces!!"

"Roar!"

For a moment, beasts roared and birds chirped, and a huge oppressive sound came from around Lin En. Lin En suddenly had another idea in his mind, how about letting me feel the resistance ability of Heavenly Hegemony Physique?

This is really masochistic, but coming from this, it can prove that it is the strongest path in all eternity!

With a thought, he gathered and retracted the Dragon King Qi that was spreading all over his body, leaving only one layer lingering around him. However, in the eyes of outsiders, they thought that Lin En's spiritual energy was not "six-three-zero" enough and he could not control his body-protecting energy.

"Look, that kid's barrier has retracted!"

"Is the spiritual energy exhausted? It's too early to say that. He will definitely die now."

"I wonder what the three tribes who recommended him will think at this time, hehehe.

When Suan Ni saw Lin En, the barrier seemed to be squeezed back by the morale of his people, and he let out a cruel laugh.

"Hahahaha! Brothers, kill him!"

After saying that, he was the first to rush out with a fierce scream, and for a while, there were countless killing shouts on the battlefield.

Lin En looked at the people rushing towards him, raised his concentration, activated Cangxuan Dominance with all his strength, compressed it into his body, and tightly protected the Spirit Vein and bones and internal organs that had been transformed by Cangxuan Dominance.

"Poof!" came the first sound.

Immediately afterwards, a raindrop-like explosion came from the battle platform, and for a while, there was a crackle and punches hitting the flesh.

"Then Lin En...why didn't you hide? Did he use his body to resist?"

"Heh, I think he doesn't have the strength to hide anymore, right?"

On the ceremony stage, except for Fenghuang, Bai Hong, and Xuanze, the other ferocious beasts were watching the scene with great interest, especially Kunpeng, who was filled with joy.

Has the oil run out? Are you unable to resist? I look at you so familiarly, and I always feel that there are many dangers. Since the assassination failed, it has nothing to do with you being beaten to death on the battlefield, and that old guy Xuanze also has nothing to do with me. There is no way to cause trouble for me. As for Phoenix...

Kunpeng's face darkened again when he thought of this, and Phoenix on the other side was also angry. This kid is sick, is it okay to seek death on his own? Do I really want to Nirvana myself?

Xuanze didn't have much reaction. In the eyes of the selection, except for the players from the ten tribes, each of the players in this competition can hurt the emperor, and it is impossible to compete together.

Not long after, more than twenty figures staggered and separated, panting lightly. They did not use secret techniques, because everyone practicing secret techniques together would inevitably be injured accidentally. They used all physical techniques. Of course, none of Monster's own strength is weak, even if He is a half-step Great Saint. If he is attacked like this without resisting, he will definitely die!

However, not using secret techniques means that they will inevitably die under their own arrogance.

Lin En had long been knocked away by the raindrop attack. When the attack stopped, Lin En fell straight from the air and landed flatly in the middle of the battle platform with a loud bang. He just lay there quietly without making any sound.

"Still dead?"

Suanni looked at Lin En who fell to the ground motionless and laughed.

"Hahaha, if the three races jointly recommend it, it's nothing more than that!"

You said he didn't even blush when he said this, and the audience below couldn't stand it.

"What the hell! If a group of people hits one person, they will die!"

"What's there to show off?"

Suan Ni also smiled awkwardly when he heard this, but his smile instantly turned into ferocious fear!

Lin En, who was lying on the ground, suddenly trembled. He put his hands on the ground and slowly stood up.

"What? Not dead?"

"He...he he he damn actually stood up!"

There was an uproar and it sounded again!

Lin En stood up on the fighting platform, shook his body, "Poof!" A stream of blood spurted out from his mouth, and he fell to the ground again.

Bai Hong and Xuanze stood up from their chairs with "Teng!", but Xuanze quickly sat down. The mark told his master that nothing happened.

Suan Ni also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene...

"Is he finally dead?"

"I said, scare me. He can survive such an attack. Does he think he is the Great Saint?"

Just when everyone on the battlefield breathed a sigh of relief, they suddenly heard the most terrifying sound they had ever heard in their lives, as if coming from the netherworld of hell.

"Ahem! It really hurts. Why am I asking for trouble? I'll never come again!"

With that said, Lin En stood up again unsteadily. Now it was the turn of the other ferocious beasts to become restless, and the veins on Kunpeng's forehead were bulging out! It felt like he was holding his breath, and if he let it go a little, a mouthful of blood might burst out of his throat!

Who is this person? The same question came to everyone's mind. It can't be as simple as a member of Dragon Race.

Lin En stood upright unsteadily, looked around at the surrounding enemies again, held the three-foot Qingfeng between the two fingers of his right hand and broke out of his body again, and smiled.

"Are you ready?"

"What? He still has some energy left!"

"The silver light in Qingfeng is getting stronger? Could it be that he deliberately let them attack just now?"

"How can it be?!"

At this moment, Suanni seemed to see the black and white impermanence asking for his life. He was so frightened that he lost his mind and tried hard to steady himself.

"Brothers, this time we each use our secret skills. 3.6 can't control so much. We must kill him!"

The people around him nodded secretly, and they really couldn't care less.

The voice from Lin En hell sounded again.

"Let you also try a move I just created!"

"What? He actually has his own secret technique?"

"Didn't you listen? He said he just created it! So he didn't just get beaten out of thin air, but he was creating a secret technique?!"

"Kill!——" Suan Ni's voice broke. Suddenly, a treasure light suddenly appeared on the battlefield, and secret techniques were intertwined! Unfortunately, the twenty or so people on the battlefield heard their last voices in this life.

"A sword of frost—fourteen states!"

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