Fantasy: Signing in to the Supreme Taoist Bones at the beginning

Chapter 79

Playing with Lynch was a young man about his size.

The white-haired elder seemed to be choosing people according to weight.

As soon as he jumped into the high platform, the young man drew the long sword at his waist and said, "You also take out your weapons."

"No thanks." Lynch waved his hand.

"Hmph!"

The young man was furious.

People Qu Yimeng and Song Tianfeng did not use weapons, where did your kid come from with confidence, and he didn't measure his strength.

Duh!

He stabbed out a sword, and a faint fiery red sword glow flew from the tip of the sword to Lynch's eyebrows.

This trick and method are still somewhat similar to Cheng Hao, and it seems that they are all innate masters exchanged on the second floor of the library building.

Just this congenital discipline is estimated to be worth more than 300 contribution points.

Not everyone has the mental power that Lynch has now.

If ordinary people want to study martial arts, they have to exchange and copy the books back, and study them day by day in order to make progress.

After all, these complex tricks and tricks cannot be simply memorized, and they must be learned step by step, as well as the road map for doing exercises, and they must be observed day by day, so as not to make mistakes.

That is, Lin Qi's spiritual power is strong enough, and there is no need to cultivate those martial arts, only extracting the essence and ideas in them, so there is no need to exchange them.

However, after passing through the huge baptism of knowledge on the second floor of the library building, Lynch is now well-informed and can see through the flaws of the young man in front of him at a glance.

Now you no longer need to drop ten times with one force, but you can easily win with clever force and effortlessly.

Bang!

I saw that Lynch was on one side, and his right fist hit the opponent's wrist from bottom to top.

Whoosh, dang!

The long sword flew out of his hand and landed on the ground with a crisp sound.

The young man did not expect such a scene at all, he was broken by others just after making a move, and even the weapons were flown away.

The sore numbness from his wrist made him even more frightened, feeling that his right hand had lost consciousness, and he had become a broken hand?

Without giving him any extra time to be sentimental, he saw a fist coming towards him.

"I admit defeat!"

The youth shouted in horror.

And as his voice fell, the fist stayed on the tip of his nose.

The young man broke out in a cold sweat, picked up a life in his heart, and quickly bowed and said, "Thank you Senior Brother for your mercy." That's

not a polite statement.

Because the battlefield is a killing field, don't underestimate this small tryout, countless people have died on it in previous years.

And most of them are unjust and unrevengeful, and they are killed by mistake.

Those who can show mercy, in addition to masters, are kind-hearted people.

The master has the strength to show mercy to his subordinates, and the good-hearted good person can stop at the moment when the other party admits defeat, even if the hasty recruitment will make him suffer a certain backlash.

Obviously, the person in front of him is not only a master, but also a master with a good heart.

I didn't die, can I not thank people?

Because this battle was fought too quickly, many people couldn't see it clearly, so they only knew that the gap between the two was too big, but they didn't see how strong Lynch was.

On the contrary, Lynch's final stop move is quite disdainful.

Leave your hands on the battlefield, say that if it sounds good, it is kind-hearted, and if it sounds bad, it is a bad comparison, looking for death!

If you keep your hand, the enemy does not necessarily keep his hand.

Does the other party say that admitting defeat is really admitting defeat?

Sometimes throwing in the towel is just a means to paralyze the opponent.

It is also thanks to the fact that this is inside the sect, and there are elders responsible for supervision.

If you are outside, the moment your kid stops, it will be the moment when someone steals and kills!

"You two come on."

The white-haired elder casually ordered the two of them again.

But Lynch found that he wasn't casual.

Because this time he ordered Daytime Xing and another little-known person.

Just by the fluctuations of aura that the two people unintentionally exuded, you can see the gap between the two.

Lynch believed that the white-haired elder could see it too.

Therefore, he must have deliberately chosen a battle between the two sides with a large gap in strength.

The benefit of this is that it saves time.

Soon, Bai Xing won easily and walked down with high spirits.

The next battle was between Liu Long and another ordinary disciple who did not join any forces.

It also took less than a moment to divide the winner and loser.

The white-haired elder did not choose someone to fight again this time, but said loudly: "You can see the gap." Qu Yimeng, Song Tianfeng, Lin Qi, Bai Xing, Liu Long, the five of you stood on the right. The remaining five stood on the other side. Everyone

stood in unison.

The white-haired elder said to the other five: "Obviously, you are not as good as the five of the others, and you have no chance of being the city lord of Heavenly Fire City. If you are not convinced, or if you still want to continue fighting to hone your strength and increase your combat experience, you can choose to challenge alone. Of course, if you are beaten to death if you don't measure up your strength, you deserve it, don't blame me for not reminding you in advance. Hearing

the white-haired elder's words, the five hesitated.

Bai Xing and Liu Long sneered, their eyes revealing coldness and cruelty, in order to scare everyone away.

Sure enough, none of the five dared to look at them.

He also knew that Qu Yimeng's strength was extremely strong, and although Song Tianfeng lost to Qu Yimeng, he was also not weak.

There is only one Lynch.

How strong the strength is, everyone can't see it, but the kind-hearted can show mercy to his subordinates.

Such a person is suitable for everyone to hone his strength, who does not challenge him?

And maybe Lynch's strength is not strong, but the person before was too wasteful, and Lynch was very strong.

You must know that there are still two people who have not played from beginning to end, and they were said by the white-haired elder for no reason that they are not as good as others, how can they be convinced.

There happens to be a kind-hearted Lynch as a trial stone, and if he loses, he will not be killed, or even slightly injured.

How can you be willing not to fight with him and try to get high?

"I challenge Lynch!"

"I'm going to challenge Lynch!"

The two shouted almost at the same time.

Bai Xing and Liu Long both looked at Lin Qi with playful eyes.

Qu Yimeng closed his eyes and raised his mind, he never looked at these rotten men, and none of them entered his eyes.

It is an honor for these wastes to be your own sparring partner and be injured by yourself.

As for Lynch, an idiot who once refused to be her entourage, she was even more unwilling to look at him with a straight eye.

A fool who has no eyesight, is still proud, does not know the height of the sky, and is soft-hearted, is it worth her to see?

In the past, I was willing to talk to him because of his status as an elder disciple.

Now that Elder Zhu Chongyan has disappeared and made a mistake, and the identity of the elder disciple is gone, is he still qualified to talk to himself?

"Do you want to challenge me?"

Lynch stood expressionless on the high platform, his hands in his sleeves, and quietly looked at the two.

He didn't expect that he would be pinched as a soft persimmon.

It seems that the battle skills just now were used too well, and winning was too understated, but it was underestimated.

In that case???

"Which of you goes first?"

Lynch asked lightly.