Chapter 69 Battle Lin Heming
In Xuanming city, there are many challenges, so a long time ago, there was a Xuanmingwu fighting platform.
If you want to fight, challenge, etc., you can go to Xuanmingwu Doutai. The venue is wide enough, and you can fully display your strength without worrying that it will affect others and cause unnecessary damage and destruction.
And there are many places around to watch the battle.
The Xuanming Wudoutai is located in the middle of Xuanming City. It extends in all directions and has a vast area. It is open to the outside world around the clock. Anyone can come here to challenge the battle at any time.
"Someone has challenged Lin Heming again."
"This is normal. Lin Heming is the one who has been challenged the most times on the list."
"Lin Heming, Yunhe's hand, has a relatively gentle temperament. Anyone who challenges him will suffer minor injuries at most. This is why he faces many challenges."
"That being said, Lin Heming hasn't been challenged for more than half a year, right?"
"Do you know what the challenge is this time?"
"As far as I know, the challenger this time is named Chen Zong. He came from another mansion. He has a mid-level semi-holy cultivation base and is suspected to have the strength of a high-level semi-holy level."
"Oh, isn't that a Hou-level genius?"
"It should be worth watching."
"Although Lin Heming can't be called a genius, his foundation is solid. The general high-level semi-holy level is by no means his three-stroke enemy."
It was not a secret that Chen Zong sent a challenge post to Lin Heming, and it was quickly spread and known.
Of course, Xuanming City is very big, and those who know the news are only a part of them. Now, they are rushing to Xuanmingwu Doutai, they want to watch this battle with their own eyes.
The rising sun rose into the sky, and the golden-red light shone in all directions like a sword, bathing the entire Xuanming City in this light, full of vigor.
The Xuanming Martial Arts Arena was crowded with people. On one ring, a young figure in a cloud-white robe stood tall. His figure was slender, his back was as straight as a sword, and his breath was restrained, as if a sword was in a sheath.
"Is he going to challenge Yunhe Hand?"
"it's him."
"Does it look normal?"
"It's not normal, it's not obvious."
All kinds of discussions continued to ring out, and they continued to reach Chen Zong's ears on the fighting platform, but Chen Zong ignored them, his expression remained unchanged, the wind was calm, and he quietly waited for Lin Heming's arrival.
On the other martial stage, there was also a battle, and it was fiercely fought, with strong winds overflowing, and the power was surging like a surging tide.
At this time, many people's eyes seemed to be attracted by something, and they all looked at the entrance of the fighting platform.
A slender figure is walking with a calm pace.
Ordinary appearance, but unique distant temperament, calm face and eyes as deep as clouds in the sky, the whole person seems to be indifferent to the world.
Although this person's appearance is ordinary, he has a unique temperament, which makes people unforgettable at a glance. He seems to be a person of idle clouds and wild cranes, filled with a trace of detachment.
It looks like a young man, but if you look closely, it seems to be middle-aged. His deep eyes are staring at Chen Zong, making Chen Zong seem to see a boundless side.
"Lin Heming is here."
"I haven't seen you for half a year. Lin Heming's aura seems to be a little different."
"It is estimated that the strength is stronger."
Seeing Lin Heming's appearance, all the people were very excited.
You know, Lin Heming is a master on the list.
There are countless semi-holy ranks in the entire Xuanming City and even the entire Xuanming Domain, but there are only 108 places on the Ming List. One can imagine how difficult it is to be on the list.
Even if the ranking is relatively low, as long as it can be ranked in the Ming list, it represents strength in itself.
The powerful strength of the semi-holy level, each has a powerful strength that exceeds the ordinary high-level semi-holy level.
More importantly, Lin Heming did not come from a powerful family. It is said that he came from a small family that has declined. With his own efforts, he practiced step by step, and he was a late bloomer until he was listed on the list.
This point makes many cultivators and casual cultivators from small forces admire.
Although the big forces are powerful, they are still a minority. In this world, there are more and more people from small forces and casual cultivators.
And invisibly,
In fact, there is a line that separates people from big powers, people from small powers, and casual practitioners.
It's like officials and civilians, rich and poor.
Whether you admit it or not, the separation of that line will always exist.
Therefore, in the eyes of most members of the big forces, Lin Heming, who is of ordinary background, is just good, but in the eyes of those who come from small forces or even casual cultivators, Lin Heming is like a representative.
Taking a leisurely step, Lin Heming walked to the edge of the martial arts platform, without stopping at all, stepped out step by step, his feet gradually rose, as if stepping on an invisible air ladder, and walked up to the martial arts stage in a light and calm manner. The fighting platform is far away from Chen Zong.
This hand suddenly made people's eyes light up slightly.
It is axiomatic that one cannot fly with one's own ability until one reaches the Holy Land.
The means Lin Heming showed were also something that many semi-holy-levels could not do.
However, in Chen Zong's view, such a method was nothing.
"It's Lin Heming." The other two sides fighting on the fighting platform suddenly stopped.
"Let's watch first, and then we'll decide the winner."
"it is good."
As a result, all the other martial arts platforms stopped moving, staring at Chen Zong and Lin Heming's side.
"Since you are challenging me, little friend, please do it." Facing Chen Zong, Lin Heming smiled slightly, not aggressively, but just said in a very ordinary way.
"Please." Similarly, Chen Zong didn't mean to talk nonsense. It was originally a challenge, to be judged by strength, and not to make friends and chat.
As soon as Chen Zong's words fell, the heavy dragon sword shot out from his waist in an instant, and a beam of jet-black sword light pierced through the void, piercing hundreds of meters in an instant, and killing Lin Heming.
"Such a fast sword."
"The strength of this person is really extraordinary."
As soon as Chen Zong drew his sword, everyone watching the battle was startled and amazed.
Those who can come to Xuanming City have some abilities themselves, and the practitioners who grew up in Xuanming City are also relatively extraordinary.
Lin Heming raised his eyebrows slightly, and was also a little surprised at the speed of Chen Zong's sword, and then returned to normal. Since he dared to fight against himself, he was somewhat capable, or else he was arrogant.
This person doesn't look like that kind of arrogant person.
When his thoughts changed, Lin Heming waved his hand without any hesitation.
His palm was white, with a trace of jade-white fluorescence, as if cast from white jade. There was a slight sound of breaking wind, and he blocked Chen Zong's sword in an understatement.
It's not that Chen Zong wants him to block it, but it's hard to avoid it. Lin Heming's shot seems to be unpleasant, but it's extremely precise. It seems that nothing can escape his palm.
The moment Lin Heming blocked the heavy dragon sword, Lin Heming's complexion suddenly changed, and the astonishing weight of the heavy dragon sword burst out, which shocked him.
But Lin Heming has experienced many battles and is powerful, and his reaction is extremely fast. The white light on his palm becomes more and more intense, and the light becomes dazzling. His five fingers are close together like a white crane's sharp beak, and he pecks lightly.
A terrifying force suddenly burst out from the fingertips, and ruthlessly bombarded the edge of the heavy dragon sword. The power was not very strong, but it was extremely compact. It burst out with astonishing power in an instant, as if it was about to knock the heavy dragon As if the sword was shattered, that force was even more astonishingly sharp like a sword, and it was forced through the sword body at an astonishing speed in an instant, as if it wanted to crush Chen Zong's palm holding the sword.
Chen Zong was secretly shocked.
The first time we fought against each other, we saw how extraordinary Lin Heming was. His own power was extremely pure, and the application of his own power was extremely brilliant.
Chen Zong suddenly became excited, and traces of fighting spirit burst forth, agitated, emerged, and spurted out from his heart.
The power exploded, and the heavy dragon sword shook, immediately shattering the force that had invaded the sword, and the sword made a terrible howling sound, surging like a tsunami, and blasted towards Lin Heming.
Lin Heming was also slightly startled, only then did he realize that the challenger's abilities were somewhat beyond imagination.
In this way, this battle will be more interesting, isn't it.
After half a year of silence, today is just a good time to stretch your muscles.
With this thought in mind, a tyrannical aura immediately exploded from Lin Heming's body and rushed straight up. Accompanied by a sharp and high-pitched cry, the soaring aura seemed to be able to see a phantom of a white crane flying high. .
"Master is finally going to show his true strength." Lin Heming's servant clenched his fists unconsciously and secretly said excitedly.
The battle just now was just a trial.
Of course, even if it is a test, it is difficult for ordinary high-level semi-holy to resist a few moves, so Lin Heming can judge whether the opponent really has the ability to challenge him.
If not, of course it is easy to defeat.
If there is, they will naturally be able to play a good game.
Although Lin Heming's temperament is relatively gentle, he generally does not hit the challenger hard, at most causing the opponent to suffer minor injuries, but it does not mean that he is invincible.
If you really have nothing to do with the world, then you should live in seclusion in a remote place, without any training, and live a rural life with beautiful mountains and rivers.
Lin Heming also likes to fight against powerful opponents, because this can further sharpen himself, let him make great progress, and even find the opportunity to break through to the holy realm.
Basically, his strength has reached the current level, which is already the limit, and the rest is breakthrough, but he has not been able to find the opportunity to break through, and has been trapped at the peak of the semi-holy level.
He is also eager to break through.
war!
Seeing that Lin Heming's aura was soaring, Bai He's cry became more and more sharp, Chen Zong's eyes became more condensed, an astonishing cold light shot out like the edge of a sword, and the tyrannical aura condensed like a sword, soaring into the sky, as if it was about to be shattered in the sky. Break through the clouds.
In terms of cultivation, Chen Zong is pretending to be a mid-level semi-holy, but in terms of strength, he is stronger than the ordinary high-level semi-holy. As for how much stronger, Chen Zong himself is not clear enough. Now, he can rely on Lin Heming Check it out.
war!
The two were full of fighting spirit.
Lin Heming opened his arms and raised them slowly, as if bringing countless phantoms with him, like a white crane spreading its wings, his figure rushed up into the sky in an instant, turned around in the air, and rushed towards him with lightness and elegance. At the same time, Another figure brushed an astonishing gust of wind against the ground of the fighting platform, and the gust of wind was as sharp as a knife, cutting and killing.
Both of them were Lin Heming, as if split into two in an instant, they attacked Chen Zong from two angles, extremely sharp.
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