Miss Demon Lord will never surrender to the Saint

However, when Ye Qiuhan heard these words, Miss Saint's expression became confused and doubtful. She was wondering whether Qian Lin was serious.

After a brief thought, she felt that what Qian Lin said was most likely true.

Based on her understanding of Qian Lin, she knew that Qian Lin was definitely capable of robbing, killing and stealing treasures.

"It seems that I can only do my best to prevent you, the Supreme Lord, from having the opportunity to take action."

“Hehe, if the Saint Maiden of Yao Chi loses to two people from the Southern Territory who are at the Body Tempering Realm, I will definitely spread this news all over the world.” Qian Lin raised his eyebrows.

Nan Xiao, who was sitting next to them, looked at the two girls who seemed to be competing with each other and scratched his head in confusion.

She couldn't hear the secret conversation between the two, she could only see the sparks created by their eye contact, which made her confused about the situation.

What are you doing?

Just when she was struggling, Ye Xin, who had completed her mission, walked in with a sword in her arms. After two fights, her clothes were not even a bit messy, and her facial expression was as indifferent as ever.

It seemed as if she had just chopped off two pieces of wood.

"Then I'll go first. Wait for my good news." Seeing that Ye Xin had returned, Ye Qiuhan stood up and said to everyone in the room with a smile.

After she left the room, Ye Xin sat in the seat where Ye Qiuhan had just sat and continued chatting with Qian Lin.

"It feels like you, Ye Xin, are a little dissatisfied?" Qian Lin knew at a glance that Ye Xin was in a bad mood.

Miss Jian Xiu did not hide it and nodded gently, "Too weak."

Bullying such weak people is really meaningless to her. What she likes is to challenge the strong and have a hearty contest with them, rather than bullying these "geniuses" like playing house.

To be honest, she still felt that the battle with the master of the Fire Lotus Sect not long ago made her blood boil more.

Although she was seriously injured in this fight, for sword cultivators, being injured was nothing. Being injured would only make them more excited!

Unfortunately, after Ye Xin's excitement was aroused, he had no place to express it. He finally had two opponents, but they were so vulnerable. It was really frustrating.

If Qian Lin was in good health, she would have probably found an opportunity to challenge Qian Lin to a duel after their reunion, but after Ye Xin discovered that Qian Lin was in poor health, it was impossible for her to drag Qian Lin into a fight at this time.

She is wooden, but she doesn't know nothing.

"They are just two appetizers. The real feast is still to come." Qian Lin chuckled. "After this match, we are not saying goodbye to the Fire Lotus Sect."

When the head of the Nan family was ambushed and killed, the key he was carrying disappeared without a trace. Now it seems that it might have been someone from the Fire Lotus Sect who did it.

The current head of the Nan family is an accomplice of the Huolian Sect!

However, these speculations still need evidence to be confirmed, and this requires Qian Lin's own efforts. She has made a decision that after this game is over, she will search the soul of the head of the Nan family.

This family head must have some big secrets hidden in his head.

"Then perhaps you can avenge yourself for what happened not long ago."

Hearing this, Ye Xin's eyes suddenly lit up, and the frustration on his face immediately melted away, turning into full of expectations, "Don't lie to me!"

"Of course I won't lie to you. I won't lie to anyone."

312. Don’t think you are strong

Not long after, Ye Qiuhan's battle ended. Her two opponents had no intention of fighting at all. They basically stood there motionless and got beaten as soon as they entered the arena.

Ye Qiuhan had no intention of teasing them, he simply used a vine to pull each of them off the stage.

The two battles ended so quickly that the audience felt cheated. She was obviously such a powerful master, why didn't the Fire Lotus Sect arrange a stronger opponent to fight against her?

Who are you looking down on by sending two people in the late stage of Body Tempering Realm?

"The Fire Lotus Sect is so shameless. Isn't it automatically admitting defeat by sending two people like this into the arena?" an audience member muttered.

"Hey, you don't know yet, the rules of this competition are as follows..." Hearing his dissatisfied voice, another audience member sitting next to him immediately took over and told him the gossip he had heard, "So the Fire Lotus Sect really didn't take the first four battles seriously. This last one is the most exciting."

The powerful showdown between the great genius from the Fire Lotus Sect and another genius found by the Nan Family is the real main course of today!

"The two Grandmasters in the last match are both geniuses from our Southern Territory. Their value is definitely not as high as the two from the Holy Land, but their strength is comparable. It will be interesting to see them fight!"

A match where the strength is too clear-cut is not interesting to watch. Everyone will marvel at the strength of the strong, but they are unwilling to spend spirit stones to watch such a match.

"Look, the last two contestants are on stage!"

A black-haired girl with a veil on her face was entangled in a stream of transparent water and slowly fell onto the stage. Just from this one move, one could see her ability to control spiritual energy.

In direct countermeasure, Ao Cang of the Fire Lotus Sect turned into a beam of fire and descended from the sky, and his momentum reached its peak when he appeared.

The auras of the powerful masters competed with each other on the ring, and for a moment, no one could suppress the other.

This scene immediately ignited the atmosphere in the stadium, and all the spectators shouted loudly, looking forward to the start of this peak battle.

"Actually, I've been thinking about one thing." Qian Lin raised his eyelids and glanced at Ao Cang, saying in a dull voice, "Should we share half of the ticket money?"

It's not just the people from the Huolian Sect who are participating in the competition. The three foreign players invited by the Nan family are also contestants. How come they can't get a penny from the ticket money?

She had read the unequal treaty signed between the Nan family and the Huo Lian Sect before, and it did not say that the ticket money would all belong to the Huo Lian Sect.

This sentence stunned the aggressive Ao Cang. The harsh words that he had prepared to blurt out at any time were blocked in his throat. He really didn't expect that Qian Lin would talk to him about this before the battle started.

We are about to start fighting now, why are you still concerned about the spirit stones?

Are spirit stones so important?

"My lady, I will not show mercy."

"So I should ask for the ticket money. If you hurt me, I can't pay for the medical expenses myself, right?" Blinking, Qian Lin cast an innocent look at the genius in front of him.

Ao Cang was choked again. He really wanted to pry open the girl's head to see what was inside. Why did he feel like he and she were not on the same channel at all?

Could it be that the illness has lasted too long and has damaged my brain?

"Spiritual stones are just external possessions..."

"Since it's a possession, just give me all the ticket money. I happened to have my eyes on a few precious medicinal herbs but don't have spirit stones to buy them." Covering his mouth and coughing twice, Qian Lin continued to argue with Ao Cang about the spirit stones in a weak voice.

"You..." Ao Cang was also furious, and his fighting spirit disappeared a little in just a few words.

When he thought that his opponent was actually worrying about the ticket money at this time, he felt that something was wrong.

Wait, is this the other party's purpose? Is she trying to use this method to wear down my fighting spirit? Ao Cang's eyes lit up. Yes, he almost fell into the other party's trap!

This girl wanted to pretend to be weak and out of tune to make herself look down on him, so that she would have a chance to defeat him.

Humph, she is still using these little tricks at this time. It seems that my judgment of her strength is correct. The real combat power of this girl is definitely not at the Grandmaster level!

"Heh, I've seen through your little trick." Ao Cang stretched out his hand towards the flames beside him, and a fiery red spear was pulled out from the flames, with the tip of the spear pointing straight at Qian Lin, "Let's get started, I'll let you know how powerful the Fire Lotus Sect is."

"Remember to send the ticket money to the Nan family after the fight, otherwise I will come to collect the debt." With a light sigh, Qian Lin decided on the ownership of the ticket money by herself. Then she raised her hand slightly, and some green water gathered in her hand and turned into a beautiful rapier.

Seeing that the two fighting parties were ready to fight, the referee standing on the ring immediately shouted "Start" and then jumped off the ring directly to avoid being affected by the fight between the two.

The moment the signal to start war was given, Ao Cang gripped his spear and began to charge.

The flames gushed out, making him look like a huge flaming drill as he was charging. The tip of the drill was the spear that he had gathered with his spiritual energy.

How would this sickly person deal with his attack? He certainly wouldn't take it head-on. This attack of his was so powerful that even a mid-level Grandmaster would avoid it. Ao Cang was full of confidence.

The power of his flaming charge was extremely terrifying, and it was the most powerful spiritual skill he had mastered. As long as he was given the distance to accumulate impact force, he could unleash a killing power far beyond his level.

But the disadvantage of this move is also very obvious, that is, it is too clumsy, and the enemy can dodge this move as long as he is not a fool.

And hiding is exactly what Ao Cang wants to see.

He has already prepared a change of tactics. As long as the opponent dodges, he will lose the initiative, and what he will have to face next is his aggressive and fiery offensive.

It was because of this move that he had few rivals among the early masters in the southern region. As long as the opponent dodged, he would immediately gain the upper hand.

"Little tricks."

But he could never have imagined that in the face of such a terrifying attack by him, Qian Lin would stand still, looking at the flaming drill that was gradually approaching him with contempt.

With both hands raised, the spirit swords transformed from the water flow floated in the air, one turned into two, two turned into four, and in a flash, countless spirit swords were summoned out by Qian Lin.

"Sword formation, go!" Qian Lin shouted softly, pointing at the fierce flaming drill.

The sword formation that was ready to go shot out at her command, hitting the flaming drill with great momentum like a storm.

How dare you confront my unique skills head-on? A moment of doubt flashed through Ao Cang's mind, and then he felt annoyed. Was he looking down on him?

Then I'd like to see if your spiritual skills can withstand my charge!

The battle became intense from the very beginning, which really made the spectators feel excited. Countless pairs of eyes were fixed on the two masters fighting on the field, and they couldn't tell who would gain the advantage in this fight.

But in the eyes of some people with stronger strength, the distinction between strong and weak is very clear.

"She didn't use her full strength. It seemed more like she was playing with her opponent." Ye Xin looked at the battlefield below for a while and said with a relaxed expression.

At first, she was indeed a little worried that the weak Qian Lin would encounter a strong enemy, but after seeing the spiritual skills used by Qian Lin's opponent, she was immediately relieved.

After Qian Lin used the sword formation, she could see that Qian Lin wanted to play some more.

"It's hard to say. She's not in a condition where she can use her full strength now." Ye Qiuhan had also stood up and was looking down at the battlefield below.

She could naturally see that the sword formation Qian Lin was using now was not a real killing move. He hadn't even used 50% of his spiritual power, but he was already able to compete with the contestant from the Fire Lotus Sect.

However, Qian Lin still needs to allocate a large amount of spiritual power to suppress the backlash of Xuanming in his body, but Ye Qiuhan does not know how much spiritual power is needed.

Just looking at Qian Lin's current expression, if the intensity of the battle was only this high, she wouldn't feel much pressure.

"I'll have to ask her what her current limit is..."

Qian Lin on the field had no idea what Ye Qiuhan was thinking. She was controlling the endless spirit swords with a smile on her face to fight against the flame drill.

The drill's attack is strongest at the moment when its momentum has not been weakened. But now, the drill has been stopped halfway by endless spirit swords, and the threat has undoubtedly been greatly reduced.

The spiritual sword transformed from the water-based spiritual energy bombarded the flames and turned into misty white fog and disappeared in an instant. If there were only one or two spiritual swords, they would not affect the flame drill at all.

But when the number increased to thousands or tens of thousands and continued to flow, even the powerful flame drill had to be forced to stop in the midfield.

Ao Cang realized that if he continued to waste time like this, the situation would be extremely unfavorable to him, so he immediately changed his original idea and took the initiative to withdraw from this round of fighting.

He detonated the drill that still had some spiritual energy left, evaporating all the spiritual swords nearby and blowing away the thick white mist that looked like a curtain.

"You still have some strength." Looking coldly at Qian Lin who was standing there without moving, Ao Cang tightly gripped the spear and then threw it out with force.

The spear turned into a fire dragon in mid-air and rushed towards Qian Lin with a roar.

He stomped the ground hard, and moved above and below the fire dragon, trying to double-team Qian Lin.

Seeing this scene, Qian Lin was not afraid at all, but this level was not enough to make her move.

The remaining spiritual swords in the sword formation combined into a giant sword, and slashed at the fire dragon rushing towards her. As soon as the ferocious fire dragon touched the giant sword, it immediately exploded extremely violently.

The blinding light and deafening noise drowned out all the noise on the field, and this was exactly what Ao Cang had been expecting.

The thrown spear was just a bait, a bait to attract attention. The real killer move was still in his hands!

A small flame ignited in his eyes, which allowed him to see clearly what was hidden behind the dazzling light without being disturbed by the strong light. And now, he saw the scene he wanted to see most.

The black-haired girl closed her eyes tightly, as if her eyes were hurt by the strong light.

Coupled with the loud noise that even he himself could not avoid, Ao Cang was sure that Qian Lin was now in a state of losing all five senses and was a sitting duck.

"Take it!" Taking a deep breath, Ao Cang opened his mouth and spat out a terrifying flame as red as blood.

The extreme high temperature seemed to be able to melt everything nearby. Even the arena that was said to be able to withstand a grandmaster's full-strength battle became distorted the moment the terrifying flames appeared.

This was even more true under Ao Cang's feet. The originally solid ring had melted and turned into a wriggling, red-glowing, viscous liquid.

Can you handle this move? He laughed in his heart.

This flame was the divine fire that he had collected with great difficulty. Although it was not rare among various strange flames, it was already a good choice for fighting.

How could this sickly master possibly resist the trump card he had hidden in his hand?

Water-based spiritual energy can certainly restrain fire-based spiritual energy, but when the flames are strong enough, won’t the water still be evaporated?

The crimson flame was like a thin silk thread, rushing towards Qian Lin at an extremely fast speed. Just when Ao Cang thought that everything was done and Qian Lin would be defeated by his blow, the girl with her eyes closed suddenly moved.

She raised one hand and extended a finger.

What is she doing? Does she have any other tricks? A trace of doubt flashed through his mind, and before Ao Cang could figure it out, the flames he spewed out had already accurately hit Qian Lin's outstretched fingers.

No, it was not that the flame hit the fingers accurately, but that Qian Lin's outstretched fingers happened to block the flame.

She was lucky!

"The temperature is okay, but... it's not of much use." Qian Lin opened her eyes. There was no confusion in her deep blue eyes. She looked at the line of fire that was blocked by her slender jade fingers and sighed softly.

She had just forced a part of the Xuanming Backlash onto her outstretched finger, wanting to see how powerful the flame was, but the result disappointed her greatly, as the flame couldn't even scrape off the skin of the Xuanming Backlash.