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Chapter 72 - Hundred Ghost Night Weeping Flag
An anxious look flashed across Lin Shi's eyes. He had given up his future prospects in exchange for a promise from the sect, he could not afford to lose, he was the main force of the Yin Fu Sect, but now, he was tightly entangled by Leng Biao. If this continued, at most two consecutive victories, he would not be able to hold on, this was something that he could not tolerate.
Lin Shi's left hand grabbed a dark golden colored Talisman. Just as he was about to activate it, a whistling sound pierced the air, and the vigorous voices of ninety-eight Sinners s rang: ”Haoran Sect Chu Qianye is participating in the battle.”
The people of Haoran Sect all revealed happy expressions at the same time, Leng Biao opened his mouth on the stage, thick blood spewed out of his mouth, Chu Qianye came, he did not disappoint everyone, he was really not a coward.
Leng Biao punched himself in the chest, following that, Leng Biao punched himself to death, fist after fist landed on his body. As the fist landed heavily, Leng Biao's eyes shone with a blazing light.
Lin Shi realized that the situation was bad, this was a special technique, Leng Biao was activating his own potential, Lin Shi did not hesitate to activate the dark gold Talisman, Leng Biao raised his hands up high, the flying sword descended and Leng Biao spat out his blood and True Essence towards the flying sword.
A Rock Giant appeared in front of Lin Shi. Just as the Rock Giant appeared, Leng Biao, who was human and sword as one, rushed over, one of them charging at him with his magnificent aura of a mighty army of ten thousand horses. The Rock Giant exploded under the sword together with Leng Biao's flying sword, together with the Exquisite Flying Sword that had been used for many years.
Leng Biao burned himself, the Exquisite Flying Sword could not withstand the terrifying impact, and died together with the Rock Giant. Lin Shi did not expect that Leng Biao's last strike would be so terrifying, so he waved his hand and activated another spirit rune, retreating at the same time.
Leng Biao succeeded, he had charged in front of Lin Shi and inserted his right hand that was covered in bones into Lin Shi's chest. The talisman in Lin Shi's right hand struck towards Leng Biao and just as he was about to touch Leng Biao, it stopped.
Leng Biao retracted his hand, and raised Lin Shi's broken heart high up. With great difficulty, he turned around and looked at Chu Qianye who was surrounded by the Sinner, and said with a hoarse voice, ”Brother Chu, we are also men …”
Leng Biao's robust body fell onto the ground. After he fell, Lin Shi's corpse fell backwards, causing the two True Lords who were guarding the arena to be terrified.
Lin Shi's experience was extremely rich, surpassing normal cultivators of the Building Foundation Period, and the various Talisman in his possession were coming out one after another. Normally speaking, Leng Biao had no chance of winning, but unfortunately, Leng Biao won, and he used the bloodiest method possible to kill Lin Shi.
In the first round of battles in the Carnage, of the Yin Fu Sect had died a tragic death, Leng Biao of the Haoran Sect had won miserably, but she had only heard of the cultivators in the Carnage who had never witnessed it before.
Hundred Herb Hall's Hall Master Zhao Liufang landed on the stage, hugged Leng Biao and said: ”Live well. Kid, I have my eyes on you.”
Today, Leng Biao used his own blood to protect the dignity of the Haoran Sect, and Lin Yuanxiu's lips continuously trembled from excitement. This was the transmission hall's disciple, Leng Biao had brought victory for the Haoran Sect, and also brought great honor to the transmission hall.
The Nine Halls of the Haoran Sect, under Tie Liuqing's management, were a mess. They were secretly competing behind his back, who didn't wish for their own disciples to be so indomitable that they could support the heavens and the earth? Who didn't wish for their own disciples to become famous in the world?
The more outstanding a disciple was, the more proud the hall masters would be, and the more influential they would be in the sect. At the very least, they would be able to speak very loudly.
The face of the Sect Leader, Shi Jian, darkened. Lin Shi, this idiot, he was a Spiritual Master in the middle stage of the Jindan stage, not someone who had been knocked out of his original form just as he had condensed his Jindan. He had actually been overturned and killed by a disciple of the Haoran Sect's Building Foundation Period.
This ambitious sect had been patiently enduring for many years. A hundred years ago, if not for the fact that Haoran Sect's creation of Flying Boat Battleship s had caused him to be unable to recover, he was afraid that a hundred years ago, Haoran Sect would have had the strength to rush into the top ten sects.
After going through Tie Liuqing's meticulous effort, the Haoran Sect had a lot of resources. An unknown disciple, being able to rely on his tenacious fighting spirit to kill Lin Shi, was the best proof of this.
When Shi Jian saw Chu Qianye, he came over. Shi Jian crooked his fingers, and a horse-faced cultivator walked over, and Shi Jian asked softly: ”Zong Chuan, are you confident?”
Zong Chuan's face was very long, but his eyes were very small. He looked at Chu Qianye from afar and said, ”As long as they aren't Divine Lord at the Spirit Transformation level, no one would be able to resist this disciple's Hundred Ghost Night Weep.”
The stone sword was happy, if Haoran Sect thought that the Yin Fu Sect did not have any trump cards, then she was wrong, the Yin Fu Sect was full of talented people, all sorts of talented people appeared, the Haoran Sect was waiting to receive the surprise.
Zong Chuan bowed towards Tie Liuqing. Tie Liuqing did not say anything, but looked at his disciple who he was most proud of with eyes full of expectation.
Before Chu Qianye, there were three senior brothers and sisters who had followed him for at least a hundred years. Chu Qianye had only been under Tie Liuqing for more than a year, and during this period of time, Tie Liuqing had received pleasant surprise again and again. He believed that this time was no exception.
The masked woman's gaze inadvertently fell on the Hidden Dragon Mirror. The purple light caused her beautiful eyes to narrow, it was purple, the most monstrous purple, the Qin Chu Empire actually had such potential disciples.
The masked woman opened a file and read Chu Qianye's detailed information. The masked woman muttered: ”After the blood rain, you caused countless ripples and shock, could it be that you are a person blessed by the heavens?”