Chapter 87: Destruction!

A few days later...

Xingluo City, the finals of the 3rd Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition, the fifth round of the competition is in progress.

In the previous rounds of the competition, the three imperial families, Tiandou Team, Xingluo Team and Wuhun Palace Team, were lucky to not be photographed together.

Faced with other teams, even though Lin Tian didn't take much action, with excellent "warriors", "meat shield", "assassin" and "assistant" like Lin Changkong, Xu Zheng, Shi Yan, Oslong, and Ning Luo, the Tiandou team still won and survived to the last round of the game.

In the end, with the Xingluo Team and the Wuhun Palace Team, they presented a "three-legged" situation.

...

The fifth round of competition system is individual battles, that is, each team sends seven people, and each round plays 1v1. The winners of the three teams will win the individual championship title and will directly advance to the next round.

The first to confront the battle were the Wuhun Palace Team and the Tiandou Team.

In the previous rounds, Oslong, Shi Yan and Xu Zheng all played separately, barely making three for four with the Wuhun Palace team.

Well, Oslong is the most delicious among them. I couldn’t beat one, but it consumed some of the other party.

Shi Yan and Xu Zheng have lower soul power than each other, and have fought with another person before the second place, so their soul power is not enough.

Afterwards, Lin Changkong fought and defeated the two other than the other captain.

...

On the field, Lin Changkong of the Tiandou Team was competing with Zhang Long, the captain of the Wuhun Hall Team.

Both of them are owners of the Martial Spirit Sword, and they are straddling with ease on the surface.

However, after Lin Changkong defeated two level 45 soul sects in succession, his soul power was no longer enough, and his gun skills were a little disadvantaged.

"Give up."

"You are really strong, but you're still too young."

"If you don't say that you are in no state now, even if you are in full swing, you can't beat me."

Looking at the opponent in front of him, Zhang Long easily used the red sword in his hand and said coldly.

His name is Zhang Long, the captain of the Wuhun Palace Team, 24 years old, level 48 strong attack on the Soul Sect, martial soul-Breaking Demon Sword.

"It's just like it's true..."

Lin Changkong said coldly when he heard this, without any slightest carrying, and a layer of ice mist appeared on the other party's sword blade.

The next moment, he quickly opened his position with the other party again, and a blue dragon sword shadow appeared faintly on the sword.

Then, he slashed straight towards the other party.

“…”

Seeing this, Zhang Long showed a faint smile, obviously not caring at all.

The next moment, with the wave of the long sword in his hand, the blue dragon's sword shadow disappeared instantly.

“It’s over.”

Then, as his eyes flashed, his magic-breaking sword pressed against the other party's throat.

“…”

"I lost."

Lin Changkong sighed, then took back his sword and walked out of the field with great loss.

Although the opponent is several years older than him, and he has no soul power, he has supported the opponent's sword for too long as both the Soul Sect...

It's a dish, I'm still too dishy.

"Changkong, you've done a good job."

"Don't put so much pressure on yourself."

Looking at Lin Changkong's lost look, Lin Tian, ​​who was standing quietly outside the field, patted his shoulder and comforted him.

"If you were in full swing, how could you be much weaker than that guy? Don't think so much."

"Leave the game to me later."

Lin Tian smiled slightly and said calmly.

"good."

"Brother Lin, you go."

Lin Changkong was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded in response.

Then, under his gaze, Lin Tian slowly walked to the competition stage.

...

"It's finally here!"

Looking at Lin Tian's appearance, everyone in the VIP seat looked over.

They all knew that this was the super genius that Sect Master Ning mentioned.

Among them, Dai Yue and Feng Gong are most looking forward to it.

It's been more than ten days...

How did they come here for more than ten days?

Now, this legendary genius is finally about to make its debut!!!

"Don't let me down, little guy."

As the platinum bishop of the Wuhun Hall, Feng Gong looked at Lin Tian on the field with great interest and couldn't help but think.

…………

"The Spirit Hall Team, Captain Zhang Long, Level 48-level strong attack system Soul Sect."

On the field, Zhang Long politely reported his name, then became curious and subconsciously looked at the guy in front of him. It took him a long time to see that his confusion could not calm down for a long time-

Good guy...

He thought that Lin Changkong was already very young just now, but the one in front of him seemed not much older!

It seems that he is only seventeen or eighteen years old.

This day, the fight team is a young man's private delivery team...

"Tiandou Team, Captain Lin Tian, ​​Level 47 Strong Attack Soul Sect."

Lin Tian smiled slightly, then "behavedly" and reported his name, Kuoliangdao.

This time, the nuclear goodness is really nuclear goodness.

After all, it was this guy who beat Changkong just now, causing the child's young heart to be "traumatized".

Although the traditional skills are only at the end, he still wants to use more effort.

One tenth?

Not as good as two out of ten?

Zhang Long, dangerous!!!

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Zhang Long: I never thought about it in my life that I actually...

Zhang Long: Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Audience 1: What, you are not clean anymore?

Audience 2: What, you are Huailintian’s child?

Audience 3: Good guy, you actually gave birth to the same twins.

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Xingluo City reporter: "Now we have arrived at the "third Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition, the fourth round of the finals, and our perspective is to Xingluo team, who just lost three individual games."

Reporter from the Wuhun Palace: "Under the fierce battle, our audience and friends waited until now, let's listen to his speech..."

The layperson for refunding money: "Geneva, refunding money!"

Xingluo City Reporter:...

Xingluo City reporter: "Hahaha, this is an accident. Let's change one."

Mr. Zhengyi 1: "I'm so disappointed!"

Mr. Justice 2: "I'm so disappointed, so disappointed I'll knock it!"

Xingluo City reporter: "..."

Xingluo City reporter: "As the audience, do you know that actually the members of our Spirit Hall team... Aba Aba, it's very good, and... Balabala."
To be continued...