The next morning.

In front of the Tianjue Arena, many figures have gathered.

"A month ago, it was also here that Lin Xun, who had just proved immortal, killed Qi Lingzhen and other four people in one fell swoop.

Some people sighed, causing a lot of sighs.

The scene from a month ago is still vivid in their minds, making them unforgettable to this day, and now Lin Xun wants to seek the position of deputy deacon, which makes people feel embarrassed.

"Think about it, the position of deputy deacon in the three pavilions has not been replaced by a disciple-level role for three thousand years. Can Lin Xun break this situation this time?"

Someone is looking forward to it.

"It's very difficult, Jin Zhongyue's deputy deacon is ranked 12th, he has proven immortality for 5,000 years, and now he has the Dao of Tianshou Realm. If it wasn't for the lack of time, with his background, he could have stepped into the realm of Nirvana!"

A big man analyzed, "Under such circumstances, Lin Xun wants to win, but his hope is not high."

It's just that there is little hope, not that there is no hope. From this, it can be seen that this big man also did not underestimate Lin Xun.

"I heard that what Deputy Deacon Jin Zhongyue is most proud of is his battle dagger called 'Lilong', which is said to be smelted from thousands of immortal divine ingredients, and tempered by his own immortal laws for thousands of Years, the power is extremely terrifying, and ordinary people in the Tianshou realm are far from his opponents."

"Speaking of which, Lin Xuncai has been proving Taoism for a month, has he condensed an immortal Taoist soldier?"

Everyone's discussion reminded that a month ago, when Lin Xun killed Qi Lingzhen and other four people, he had been bare-handed and did not use any treasures.

This gives the impression that he still lacks an immortal Taoist soldier!

Those immortals at the level of immortality all know that immortal Dao soldiers are not so easy to sacrifice, they need to be tempered one by one with all kinds of immortal god materials, and they need to be nurtured and run in with their own Dao behavior and laws.

If it is placed in the Great Thousand World, a real immortal Taoist soldier, its power is enough to shatter a small world!

Even in the Eternal Realm, the power of the Immortal Dao Soldier should not be underestimated. It can break mountains and seas at any time, destroying a world, and it is tyrannical.

But now, it is only a month before Lin Xun proves the immortality of the Tao, and the hope of tempering a real immortal Taoist is obviously not great.

As time went by, many big figures came, such as Qin Wuyu, the master of the ninth peak,

Yuankong Pavilion elders Xiao Wenyuan and Li Zhen, Yuankong Pavilion elder Cao Beidou and so on.

"Brother Qin, what do you think of today's duel?" Xiao Wenyuan came to Qin Wuyu and asked with a smile.

Qin Wuyu looked a little helpless, and said, "Lin Xun does things like this all the time, which is often unpredictable, but in my opinion, I naturally hope that he can win."

The voice was helpless, but there was a faint hope for Lin Xun.

Xiao Wenyuan smiled knowingly and thoughtfully said: "Becoming a deputy deacon is not far from being a deacon. By then, he will be on an equal footing with you in terms of sect status."

The status of the deacon of the three pavilions is equivalent to that of the peak masters of the Nine Great Peaks. Qin Wuyu naturally understands this.

He sighed lightly: "Sometimes progress is too fast, and it's not a good thing. He shows too much limelight, shows his sharp edge, and most of all provokes jealousy from others. I hope he can settle down for a while."

When we were talking, there was a sensation in the field, and many eyes were looking in one direction——

I saw Lin Xun's stern figure coming from a distance.

For a time, people in the field looked different.

A month later, when he sees Lin Xun again, he is going to seek the position of deputy deacon. This kind of promotion speed makes some senior figures amazed and envied.

After all, it has only been more than a year since Lin Xun entered the sect.

"Is Deputy Deacon Jin Zhongyue here?"

Lin Xun walked straight into the Tianjue Arena and glanced around.

"Hmph, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

In the low and cold voice, Jin Zhongyue's skinny figure appeared out of thin air, and came to the battlefield, wearing a jade robe fluttering, transpiring the dazzling black immortality law.

All the people present stopped talking, all eyes focused on the two, holding their breaths, full of anticipation.

One is a young generation of unparalleled figures who have just been promoted to the Immortal Rank and possess the power to defy the sky.

One is the ruthless character of the older generation who has been proving immortal for five thousand years and ranks twelfth among the twenty-four deputy deacons.

This battle, of course, attracted much attention.

"Deputy Deacon Jin, there is no need to test between you and me. Each of us will show our true strength, make a quick decision, and decide the winner and loser."

Lin Xun spoke calmly.

That kind of light-hearted demeanor made many descendants of Jiu Dafeng feel sad.

A month ago, Lin Xun was still a fellow apprentice and brother in the same realm as them, but now, the other party has entered immortality and is no longer from the same world.

"as you wish."

Jin Zhongyue's expression was as cold as a stone, with divine brilliance intertwined, and a battle ge appeared in his palm.

Looking from a distance, it doesn't seem to be a battle, but an ancient black dragon that is filled with the atmosphere of destroying the sky and destroying the earth!

Lilong Battle!

Jin Zhongyue has been tempered for thousands of years, and has melted thousands of immortal divine materials.

Everyone outside the venue couldn't help but riot. Before the battle, they sacrificed immortal Taoist soldiers. Jin Zhongyue obviously knew that Lin Xun was powerful, and if he planned to start a battle, he would be serious!

Seeing this, Lin Xun smiled slightly.

hum!

Above his head, the Wuyuan Sword Cauldron suddenly appeared, and the ancient and vast body of the cauldron shed hundreds of millions of obscure light and rain, setting off its figure like a dream.

"This is his original imperial soldier!"

Exclamations sounded.

"No, this treasure should be called the Immortal Dao Soldier. If the breath is immortal, it will never be wrong."

Some big people's eyes narrowed, and they couldn't help being moved.

In one month, temper the imperial soldiers into immortal soldiers?

This speed is simply appalling!

It was speculated before that Lin Xun did not have immortal Taoist soldiers, and they couldn't help but be amazed at this moment.

"Looks like you're well prepared."

Jin Zhongyue's heart sank. After agreeing to fight against Lin Xun yesterday, he pondered for a night and seriously considered Lin Xun's weaknesses.

In the end, let him come to two points.

One, Lin Xun just broke through the realm, but in the early days of the Tianshou realm, he was much worse than himself in terms of cultivation.

But Lin Xun's background is very terrifying, which greatly makes up for the gap in cultivation. That is to say, he may have the advantage, but the advantage is not much.

Second, when Lin Xun killed Qi Lingzhen and others, he was bare-handed, most likely because he did not have an immortal Taoist soldier in hand.

It is precisely because of this that Jin Zhongyue is confident in this battle, because the Lilong battle in his hand is powerful, far from being comparable to ordinary immortal soldiers.

Based on this, it is enough to suppress Lin Xun.

But who would have thought that before the duel started today, Lin Xun sacrificed his sword cauldron. The immortal aura permeating the cauldron all proved that this imperial soldier has been tempered into an immortal Taoist soldier!

This made Jin Zhongyue's pressure increase sharply.

"If you don't have some certainty, how dare you think about replacing Jin's position as deputy pavilion master?"

Lin Xun spoke indifferently, and the Qi machine in his body was also running to the extreme.

In this month, he has consolidated his Taoism, and will completely understand and control the power of the new Wuyuan Jianding.

However, after all, it has not been verified in battle, so that Lin Xun does not know how powerful Wuyuan Jianding is now.

But now, is a perfect opportunity!

"Haha, then I want to see if you can beat this seat!"

In the laughter, Jin Zhongyue held the Lilong War Ge in his hand and left out of thin air.

In an instant, he stabbed the war fighters thousands of times in his hand, stirring up the phantoms of the war fighters in the sky, covering the sky and killing the sun.

boom!

In the Tianjue Arena, there was chaos, and various visions of destruction appeared.

With just this blow, Jin Zhongyue showed the terrifying power of a veteran immortal, causing a burst of exclamations from outside the venue.

Some big figures even frowned. To deal with a young man who has just been promoted to immortality, is it worth so much effort?

clang! ! !

The next moment, the deafening sound of the collision resounded, and the immortal power like a volcanic eruption spread violently in the Tianjue Arena.

Seeing Wuyuan Sword Cauldron hanging in the air, resisting and obliterating Jin Zhongyue's attacks one by one.

Everyone's heart jumped, showing incredible color, blocked! ?

"open!"

Jin Zhongyue let out a long roar, his mighty power was monstrous, his immortal aura was flaming, and the Lilong War Ge in his hand slammed down, like a black dragon coming from the sky in a chaotic world, domineering to the extreme.

This is a power with a perfect lifespan, and Jin Zhongyue is sure that even those from the outside world who are in the same realm are destined to be unable to stop this attack!

In short, even if he was a deputy deacon, he was born in Yuan Sect after all, and in his eyes, those of the outside world were no different from those of the same generation.

And now, such a blow was used by him to deal with Lin Xun!

clang--! !

It was another earth-shattering collision, and the entire Tianjing battlefield shook violently, and the dazzling and terrifying torrent of destruction shook the world.

This blow caused a sharp pain in the minds of the less powerful people outside the field, and they couldn't help but be shocked when they were affected.

Unexpectedly, when the smoke and dust dispersed, Jin Zhongyue's domineering blow was once again blocked by Lin Xun's Wuyuan Sword Cauldron!

There was an uproar outside the arena, and the big figures all showed their suspicions. It's only been a month, and Lin Xun's sword cauldron is so powerful?

"Deputy Deacon Jin, is this your true power?"

Lin Xun's voice sounded, with a hint of disappointment.

All of a sudden, Jin Zhongyue's face was completely gloomy. If he was provoked, he took a deep breath, and without talking nonsense, he used the most powerful killing method.

"Dancing Star Dome!"

Suddenly, the dragon war Ge in Jin Zhongyue's hand resounded with a humming sound like a dragon's roar. The mighty force of destruction.

These forces of destruction accompany Jin Zhongyue's battles, as if they are going to run through time and space, and destroy everything in the world!

too scary!

Those who came from the outside world could not open their eyes, and their minds were completely shocked.

This blow made them deeply appreciate the horror of the old immortal characters.

Those bigwigs stared and watched, and they all noticed the power of Jin Zhongyue's blow, and their eyes flickered.

Flurry of stars.

This blow melted Jin Zhongyue's Taoism, laws, and will, and even poured his heart into it. That kind of power made some Nirvana realm bosses feel astonished.

clang! ! !

I saw Lin Xun standing still, the Wuyuan Sword Cauldron transpiring billions of light and rain, blocking this terrifying strike, which could be called the strongest, the star dome collapsed and shattered, the torrent of destruction dissipated and faded, and the rumble roared. In the sound, Lilong Zhange bent into an alarming arc.

But after all, it failed to shake Wuyuan Jianding in the slightest!

This scene immediately shocked the audience, causing shock and uproar.

Three attacks, each time more tyrannical, but every time it was blocked by Jian Ding, unable to advance even an inch!

It's just incredible.

Those adults did not expect that the Wuyuan Sword Cauldron that Lin Xun sacrificed was so strong and powerful, and suppressed there, like a constant one and only, forever!

And Jin Zhongyue's face has become dignified and iron-blue, he shouted loudly, must be furious, as if completely burned, he waved the Lilong battle Ge, and slashed down angrily.

"Nothing more than three things, you also take a blow from me."

At this time, Lin Xun, who had been motionless, suddenly moved, his figure flew into the air, and the Wuyuan Sword Cauldron rumbled and rushed forward with him.

clang! clang! clang!

The Lilong War Ge kept stabbing, hacking, smashing, sweeping, and slashing, but it couldn't break through the defense of Wuyuan Sword Cauldron. There was only a dense collision like thunder, and a string of dazzling sparks splashed.

But at this moment, Lin Xun's eyes were cold, and he thought silently in his heart:

"rise!"

From the Dingkou filled with the obscure chaotic air, a Dao sword swept out.

The gray sword body is simple and dull, without any edge, but there are traces of obscure and mysterious immortal breath surging.

It doesn't seem to be striking, it's very ordinary.

"go!"

But when this Dao sword was swung down.

Click!

In the crisp cracking sound, the sharp edge of Lilong Zhange fell, and was cut off by a sword, and the fracture was smooth and can be seen.

This is the Lilong War!

A mighty immortal Taoist soldier, but it was cut off like a shredded tofu!

This unexpected change made Jin Zhongyue's heart bleed, as if his heart was destroyed, and he was full of anger and anger.

It's just that he didn't give him a chance to react at all. The Dao sword that was swung down, after cutting off the tip of the Lilong War Ge, slashed towards him.

The obscure sword energy turned into a cold light that was invincible in the world at this moment.

Swish!

In just an instant, the sword energy disappeared.

Nothing happened, and no vision of destruction appeared. Quietly, after the sword was cut, it disappeared.

Everyone outside the venue was in shock, what happened?

Looking at Jin Zhongyue again, he seemed to have suffered an unprecedented heavy blow.

After a long time, he sighed in a low voice: "A new generation replaces the old, Jin... lost..."

His voice was filled with indescribable bitterness and disappointment.

At this time, people clearly saw that on the top of Jin Zhongyue's forehead, a straight blood line spread down, appearing on the bridge of his nose, lips, jaw, throat...

That dark red blood line was a shallow sword mark!

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PS: The 4,000-word chapter is here!