Luo Lin shouted angrily and shot with all his strength, the whole body's breath opened and closed, and his spiritual power was like a raging wave.
Yin Bing's figure is erratic, like a canoe floating in a sea of anger, and like a dead leaf swaying in a strong wind.
No matter how Luo Lin attacks, it seems that he can't really hit his opponent. After dozens of shots, he gradually feels impetuous.
"Jie Jie Jie! You are dead!"
Yin Bing let out a few screams like ghosts, and suddenly turned into a shaky black shadow and rushed out.
"Don't be ashamed!"
Luo Lin furiously shot, and hit the dark shadow with all his strength.
There was a loud bang, but his attack hit the empty space, and he was even taken aback.
At this moment, a ghostly shadow suddenly appeared on his side!
Yin Bing quackled a weird smile, and a soft palm wind shook out from her right hand, which directly brushed on Luo Lin's face.
"Damn it!"
Luo Lin screamed, and his body suddenly began to tremble, as if he had seen some horrible scene, and his face was full of horror.
In a blink of an eye, he fell to the ground with his eyes covered and rolled!
"Jie Jie Jie, go to hell!"
The ice turned into a ghostly black shadow and floated, appearing above him, his arms shook, and two black smoke billowed out.
Hiss!
After a weird sound, Luo Lin's body trembled wildly, and his bare skin became jet-black, and even black water came out, emitting an incomparable stench!
"Damn! What sorcery did he use?"
"Unreasonable! How can you have such a disciple in Thunder Academy?"
In the spectator stand, the expressions of the elders changed drastically, and they stood up and asked harshly.
"Don't make a fuss, this is Yin Bing's bloodline talent, not a sorcery!"
Lei Lie shook his head and sneered with a mocking expression on his face.
"What bloodline talent, it's nonsense!"
"This is obviously a Zuo Dao sorcery, dare you say it is a bloodline talent?"
Of course the elders of the Spirit Sword Academy would not accept it. In their opinion, Yin Bing's method is fundamentally an evil technique that hurts the world and reason, and should be rejected by Thunder Academy.
Lei Lie shook his head and looked at these people coldly, revealing an expression of incomparable loss.
"I wonder if you have ever heard of the name'Nether Bloodline'?"
"Netherblood?"
"What? Yin Bing turned out to be this kind of blood!"
Everyone's complexion changed greatly after hearing this, one by one was shocked!
There is indeed a ghost bloodline on this continent, but it was a long time ago.
In ancient times, this bloodline often appeared, but because of the weird methods, most of them were not tolerated by ordinary people. Later, it gradually declined and it is almost extinct today.
"Hi! Unexpectedly, Thunder Academy had such a bloodline!"
"This kind of blood can confuse the opponent's mind, even if the cultivation level is higher than the level, it will often take advantage of it. This is troublesome!"
The elders of the Spirit Sword Academy looked at each other, their faces extremely ugly.
Not to mention being a martial artist of the Open Heaven Realm, even if a master of the Moon Realm encounters this kind of blood, you must be cautious, and even stay away, otherwise once you are entangled by the opponent, the consequences will be disastrous!
It was Luo Lin who was hit by his means that he would have such a strong hallucination that his mind collapsed and eventually he died.
Having such a character among the opponents is really a huge bad news for Spirit Sword Academy.
Whether it is Yun Zhongtian or Jiang Tian, as long as they encounter Yinbing, it can almost be said that there is no chance of winning!
"This is troublesome!"
"Yun Zhongtian's aptitude is amazing, I hope he can block his talent attack!"
"Maybe it's not so coincidental, Yun Zhongtian might not pick him." Someone murmured to himself with a fluke.
"It's best to do this, otherwise even if Yunzhong's innocence can win, it will consume a lot of money!"
The faces of the elders were extremely solemn, and they were extremely worried about the next situation.
...
The third round of the match quickly ended. Excluding the disciples who were eliminated and seriously injured and could not play, ten people were left.
Among them, Yun Zhongtian and Jiang Tian occupy two seats in the Spirit Sword Academy.
Among the remaining eight people, Tianwu Academy occupies three seats and Thunder Academy occupies five seats.
Ouyang Xi frowned slightly, and was a little dissatisfied with the situation in front of him, which was a little different from his original expectation.
In his expectation, after three rounds, there will be at most Yun Zhongtian in the Spirit Sword Academy, and they will be evenly divided with Thunder Academy.
But the facts are a bit cruel. Two people have advanced to the Spirit Sword Academy, and there is only one more in Tianwu Academy. Among the top ten, Thunder Academy fought five.
What does this show?
This shows that the strength and heritage of the Thunder Academy family can surpass the Lingjian and Tianwu families!
The gap is so big, it's surprisingly big.
Fortunately, the competition has not yet been completely over. Looking at the remaining three disciples, Ouyang Xi's mood quickly calmed down.
These three are all top masters of Tianwu Academy. It can be said that the three of them represent the highest level of the young generation of Tianwu Academy!
As long as they are there, the performance of Tianwu Academy will not be bad.
Although the performance of the Spirit Sword Academy was slightly unexpected, under the strong attack of the two houses, it could only end sadly after all.
The final battle, of course, is the contest between the Thunder and Thunder of Tianwu. As long as these three perform normally, they may not lose to the genius of Thunder Academy!
Ouyang Xi nodded slowly, let out a sulky breath, and a long light flashed in his deep eyes.
At this moment, of course Lei Lie is the happiest person. Among the top ten, they occupy five seats and form an overwhelming advantage over the other two.
This situation is basically the same as his prediction, which basically reflects the strength of the three colleges.
The only slight discrepancy was the two people from the Spirit Sword Academy, especially Jiang Tian's promotion, which made him a little surprised.
But think about the three geniuses of Tianwu Academy, as well as the five top masters of their own, the two people of Spirit Sword Academy are really weak, and it is almost impossible to advance again.
"It is a great miracle that the Spirit Sword Academy can come to this round, but your good fortune has come to an end, and it will stop there soon!"
Lei Lie shook his head and sneered, with an indifferent expression on his face.
They have ghost disciples like Yin Bing, and the top geniuses in Thunder Academy, and they cannot lose to the other two in any case.
The lottery started soon, and the elders of the Spirit Sword Academy opened their eyes and looked nervous.
"I hope Yun Zhongtian will not draw Zhongyin Ice, otherwise his strength advantage will be greatly reduced!"
"Yes! With his powerful strength, as long as he doesn't draw bardo ice to advance, there is no problem at all!"
"I think Yun Zhongtian's victory is even greater even if he draws Zhongyin Bing, but the other party's methods are too weird, which always makes people feel unsure!"
The elders whispered, their expressions were very solemn.
After the first draw was drawn, it was the two disciples from Tianwu College and Leiming College facing each other.
On the spectator stand, the elders of the Spirit Sword Academy were relieved, but soon became nervous again.
