Mortals ask the immortals

Since scattered attacks can't break through its defense, let's try Xia's move.

Thinking of this, Xia Weizhi made a decisive decision and put his palms together.

As his palms closed together, the countless pure black and pure white discs that attacked Lin Tiansheng disappeared without a trace.

After countless disks disappeared, Xia Weizhi separated his palms, and the two armillary disks appeared again between his palms.

After the Liangyi Armillary Disk appeared, Xia Weizhi thought, and saw the Liangyi Armillary Disk in his palm suddenly began to rotate at a very fast speed.

The strong wind caused by the rotation of the armillary disks of the two instruments makes the hair of summer fly away and the sleeves of clothes swing rapidly and make a hunting sound.

"go!"

Xia Weizhi shouted loudly, and the two armillary disks in his palms flew out immediately, attacking Lin Tiansheng.

During the flight, Liangyi's armillary disk rose in the wind. Before it reached Lin Tiantian's body, it had already grown from the size of a palm to the size of a millstone.

Lin Tiansheng, who had just escaped from countless disks, couldn't help but change his face drastically when faced with the huge Liangyi armillary disk coming.

However, the Liangyi Armillary Disk was extremely fast, and it was too late to dodge at this time.

Lin Tiansheng gritted his teeth, tightened the flying sword in his hand, raised the sword from bottom to top, and struck heavily on Liangyi Huantian Pan.

This time, Lin Tiansheng used all his strength. The rapidly rotating Liangyi armillary disk was slashed by Lin Tiansheng, and its speed suddenly slowed down. At the same time, its trajectory changed. The disk, which was originally flying straight and horizontally, overturned.

However, even so, the direction of the Liangyi armillary disk has not changed much, except that it originally hit Lin Tiansheng's chest, but now it hits his face instead.

When Xia Weizhi saw this, he couldn't help but grin slightly. He seemed to have seen Lin Tiansheng being hit by the Liangyi Huntian Disk and ending in a disastrous defeat.

Although this might have left Lin Tiansheng dead on the spot, he couldn't be blamed.

He originally aimed at Lin Tiansheng's chest. Even if he was hit, he was protected by a defensive spirit treasure, so it probably wouldn't be fatal.

He insisted on seeking death and let the Liangyi armillary disc hit his face. He was really going to die. No wonder my summer has not arrived!

However, if the man surnamed Lin really dies, he will definitely face Lin Kedi's thunderous wrath. Even with Master Tie Shiniu here, there is no guarantee that he can protect himself from the angry Lin Kedi!

Lin Ke's domineering attitude toward enemies was well-known in Jizhou.

Thinking of this, Xia Weizhi stared at the Liangyi armillary disk, a little afraid that Lin Tiansheng would really be killed by him.

At this time, among the electric light and flint, through the small hole in the middle of the overturned Liangyi armillary disk, Xia Weizhi saw Lin Tiansheng's slightly sarcastic expression and his eyes with a strange color.

Lin Tiansheng's expression made Xia Weizhi suddenly realize something. He thought something was wrong in his heart and wanted to look away and look elsewhere.

But it was too late at this time. As soon as Xia Weizhi realized that something was wrong, he suddenly straightened up and fell down!

Although his body could not move, Xia Weizhi's consciousness was extremely clear, and he secretly cursed himself for being careless.

Take all precautions, don't expect to fall into that big dream spell named Lin!

After using the Great Dream Technique to put Xia Weizhi's body into a deep sleep, Lin Tiansheng immediately tilted his head back, narrowly avoiding the slowing down of the Liangyi armillary disk.

Walking slowly to Xia Weizhi's side, Lin Tiansheng looked at Xia Weizhi who looked like a dead dog, with a cold smile on Lin Tiansheng's lips.

Suddenly, he saw his sword coming down, and he cut off one of Xia Weizhi's arms.

For a time, Xia Weizhi's blood flow continued, and the bright red blood dyed the inner walls of the Nine Spirit Barrier blood red.

But even so, Xia Wei Zhi still didn't move at all, just like a dead corpse.

When Tie Shiniu among the crowd below saw this scene, his expression was extremely ugly, and his breathing became rapid, and he was already on the verge of exploding.

Lin Kedi, who was in the crowd of the Dameng Sect, saw Lin Tiansheng doing this, but he still had that dead fish face, without any expression.

But deep in his eyes, there was an almost imperceptible hint of approval.

"Bah, this guy surnamed Lin is not a monk in vain, he is really nothing!" Zuo Wanqiu stared at Lin Tiansheng in the Nine Spirit Barrier and said bitterly.

"Everyone has lost the ability to resist, and this dead fly cuts off their arm. It's so shameless!" Lin Ziyu also cursed in a low voice.

Duan Qing said nothing and frowned. He felt very unhappy with Lin Tiansheng's excessive behavior.

He had really seen this person correctly before. This Lin Tiansheng was a hypocritical person to the extreme.

At first, he pretended to be generous and let Xia Weizhi take action first. Now that Xia Weizhi lost the power to resist, he did this to add insult to injury.

If it weren't for Lin Kedi's previous emphasis on winning or losing, not life or death.

He had no doubt that Lin Tiansheng would definitely take the opportunity to take Xia Weizhi's life.

Not only Duan Qing and others, but many monks from various major forces in Jizhou also criticized Lin Kedi's move.

It's just that because Lin Tiansheng is the son of Lin Kedi, the leader of the Great Dream Sect, most people dare not speak out and just curse in their hearts.

After Xia Weizhi was exposed to the Great Dream Technique, it took more than ten breaths of time before he opened his eyes leisurely and regained control of his body.

When Zhongda Mengshu's body fell into a deep sleep, he felt no pain at all.

When he regained control of his body, the pain of his broken arm suddenly made Xia Weizhi's face turn blue in pain, and he curled up on the ground unable to get up.

After breathing for a long time, Xia Weizhi stood up from the ground, looking very weak.

As if glaring at Lin Tiansheng bitterly, Xia Weizhi recalled Liangyi Huantianpan and picked up his broken left arm. Without waiting for the duel between the others in the Nine Spirits Base to end, he directly activated the magic talisman and left the Nine Spirits Base. , flew downwards.

Lin Tiansheng looked at all this indifferently and said nothing.

He was in no hurry to leave, as he had not yet fully enjoyed the fruits of victory.

After all the duels in the Nine Spirits Fortress were over, Lin Tiansheng followed everyone and left the Nine Spirits Fortress.

Duan Qing looked at the complacent Lin Tiansheng and secretly clenched his fists.

After announcing the names of the nine people who had advanced, the old man Qi, who presided over the Dream Round Conference, read out the names of the eighteen people again.

The people whose names were read immediately flew to the Nine Spirits Fortress.

In this way, the duels continued.

After about a few hours, Duan Qing estimated that it was already late at night outside, and it was still not his turn to play.

From the first batch of Zuo Wanqiu and others to the stage, forty-eight duels have been held so far.

Forty-eight duels, eighteen people in each game, a total of eight hundred and sixty-four people.

In other words, the duels were already more than halfway through, and only more than seven hundred of the one thousand five hundred and seventy-three people had not yet played.

Judging from the previous duels, Duan Qing estimated that the first round of the Dream Round Conference would be almost over when the outside world dawned.

At this time, Elder Qi of the Dameng Sect held the jade book in his hand and read out the names of the 49th batch of duels.

"Meng Fangwu, Long Xiuer."

"Kong Sizhi, Xiang Hui."

"Sima Shiqi, Wen Ping'an."

"Duanmu Min, Duan Qing."

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