Chapter 3633: Fierce battle

Six figures took the stage one after another, glaring at Lin Tiancheng who was about to take the stage.
Those present were all geniuses, but Lin Tiancheng was the only one who received the reception and attention from the head of the Yaochi Immortal Sect, which immediately aroused everyone's disgust and hostility!
When Lin Tiancheng took the stage, six people surrounded Lin Tiancheng one after another. This also means that Lin Tiancheng is about to encounter the remaining sniper and siege at the same time, and there are regulations in the competition, and the pet can not fight, which means that the alien spirit team and the withered vine brave beasts can only watch and cannot fight!
The countdown to the battle was counting down. Everyone was eager to try, ready to take action against Lin Tiancheng, but Lin Tiancheng did not panic and laid a formation under him. The effect of the formation was restrained, and he was not worried that everyone would see it.
Because he knew that the six people besieged him, he would not care about the formations he placed in front of them under hurried conditions. They were all self-confessed geniuses. How would they care about the mere plot?
Of course, even if they care about them, they will confidently break in, and even take the initiative to trigger the formation, in order to run over Lin Tiancheng in an upright manner, and automatically ignore the matter of bullying more with less!
Joining the enemy in a melee is also one of the rules and is allowed. Of course, such things have rarely happened in recent years. After all, geniuses pay more attention to face, and it is their shame to join forces with others to kill one person.
Only this time, Lin Tiancheng, a guy who had never met before, robbed everyone of the limelight. This made everyone feel uneasy and wanted to get rid of him.
When the sound fell at the last second of the countdown, the six masters, all monks with an average cultivation base in the Seven-Star Dao Ancestral Realm, pounced on Lin Tiancheng at the same time.
These six dead men were responsible for close fights, and the two hid behind and began to prepare to use powerful spells to kill Lin Tiancheng.
Lin Tiancheng was not afraid at all when he saw it, stretched out his hand, and the magic sword appeared, and instantly rushed up and pointed at the nearest monk.
"It's reckless, first solve the two guys who are ready, otherwise there will be endless trouble!" Huangfuxiong shook his head and smiled lightly, "but kill the weakest first, this idea is also right, I'm afraid you will be big. You will be besieged by everyone before you defeat the weakest!"
At this moment, Lin Tiancheng's figure transformed into an afterimage, and instantly appeared in front of the weakest monk. The sword of God and Demon in his hand penetrated the opponent's body in an instant, and suddenly flesh and blood flew.
"You dare! The holy land is not to kill anyone, you dare to violate the rules!" The remaining five people were immediately deterred by Lin Tiancheng's brutal means, and even the accumulated spells forgot to dissipate instantly.
Lin Tiancheng faintly glanced at the few people whose scared faces were pale, "No need to make a fuss, he was just crushed by me, and the soul is still there. It will naturally be able to recast the flesh if he spends a little bit of heaven, material and earth!"
Hearing that, the five people were even more frightened, and the guy whose body was crushed hurriedly manipulated the spirit to step down, for fear that Lin Tiancheng would really kill him.
In the void, a gleam of light flashed in Huang Fuxiong's eyes, and he nodded to an elder beside him. The other party sighed helplessly and walked to the side of Lin Tiancheng's competition arena, outputting spiritual power to help the smashed body. The guy recasts his flesh.
"The test continues, the Holy Land rules, the end of the contest, don't kill!"
After all, the elder caught a genius and flashed away.
Lin Tiancheng heard the smile on his face even stronger, and the other party apparently agreed with his own practice of crushing the flesh of others, which is not a violation of the rules.
The few guys opposite Lin Tiancheng had no fighting spirit at this time, and no one was willing to take action first, for fear that Lin Tiancheng would crush his own body.
Although the physical body can be recast, the pain is definitely not weak. The most important thing is that the recast physical body is very fragile, and it may even cause a decline in the realm!
On the void, Huangfu Haoxuan said with disdain, "A bunch of waste, but the flesh of one person was crushed. Even five people dare not fight against one. Such waste can be won by anyone. I can win with one move. Bring them all down!"
Huangfuxiong frowned when he heard the words, and said faintly, "That is based on your strength in using the Eight-Star Dao Ancestor realm. He... just crushed the opponent’s body with no more power than the Seven-Star Dao Ancestor’s primary level, fast, ruthless, accurate. , This point... you are not as good as him!"
Hearing that, Huangfu Haoxuan's face changed, and he glanced at Lin Tiancheng on the stage with a bit of bitterness, lowered his head and said nothing.
At the same time, on the arena, Lin Tiancheng saw that no one else would take action, and was a little impatient to wait, so he took the initiative to kill him.
In the arena, the five people saw Lin Tiancheng take the initiative to attack, and instantly joined forces to cast frequent spells to block Lin Tiancheng's attack, and they moved quickly and refused to engage Lin Tiancheng in close combat.
It's just that these people hurriedly shot, their spell accuracy was not good, and they all missed one by one!
It looks fierce, and the sky is full of magical flying shots. People who don't understand the truth think that these people are going to tear down the stage, but in fact they are all rushing into the air!
Seeing this, Saint Mo Qing sighed helplessly and shook her head, "These people don't have a sense of fighting at all. This kind of blindly consumes spiritual energy and will lose in the end!"
"Junior sister, why should I be familiar with these stupid talents!" Huangfu Haoxuan looked disdainful when he heard the words, "I don't know why Grandpa would come to see such a battle. It is simply unsightly. A group of wine bags and rice bags, a fame and reputation!"
The five people on the ring teamed up to blast out hundreds of spells, but none of them hit Lin Tiancheng, and Lin Tiancheng dodged all of them in advance.
"You're done!"
When the words were over, Lin Tiancheng's figure appeared in front of the two cultivators instantly, slashed out with a sword, and instantly cut one person flying, and the other person flew back quickly.
However, no one found that the direction he was flying was exactly where Lin Tiancheng had arranged the restraint formation in advance.
After the battle, these people had completely forgotten about it, and all of them desperately wanted to escape Lin Tiancheng's attack and kill range, hoping for a long-range spell attack, and no one wanted a close fight with Lin Tiancheng.
Facts have proved that when Lin Tiancheng got close, there is no room to fight back. Two people have been wounded and shot into flight!
"Join to kill him and smash his body, otherwise we will have no face today and walk on the rivers and lakes again!" One person shouted angrily, and immediately slashed towards Lin Tiancheng with the knife.
This person's blood anger resonated with several others, and they followed Lin Tiancheng and killed them.
"Huh?" Lin Tiancheng frowned suddenly. The slash of the leader felt that the strength was not very strong, even a little vain, what did this guy do?
Seeing the four cultivators rushing towards him, Lin Tiancheng didn't say a word, and instantly released the realm of the Eternal Night Sky Screen, slowing down the opponent's speed, and allowing the opponent to surround himself.
The monks have raised their arms and launched a joint attack on Lin Tiancheng.
"It's over!"
The people who watched the battle exclaimed in their hearts.
However, at this moment, Lin Tiancheng screamed, the spirit of the God and Demon Sword in his hand spurted, transforming into several sword shadows and flying towards all directions.
The three figures were instantly knocked off, and scarlet blood splashed on the ring.
Lin Tiancheng stood on the spot, looked at a figure imprisoned on the ground, smiled slightly, "You guy, encourage the three of them to die, want to take the opportunity to defeat me?"
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