Chapter 585: Beat You to Cry

"Why is it you?" Chu Lin had a slight headache.

"Can you still not allow me to participate in the Tianwu Sect Competition?" Zhao Mengdie stared at him mischievously.

Chu Lin shook his head gently, "What I mean is, if you meet me, you will probably be eliminated in the first round."

Zhao Mengdie frowned slightly, her eyes rolling, "Or... just admit defeat?"

"Daydreaming."

Chu Lin laughed, "Be serious, or don't blame me if you get beaten and cry."

"Humph!" Zhao Mengdie glared at Chu Lin with resentment.

Zhao Mengdie moved quickly, no longer talking, her fingers moved rapidly on the five-stringed zither, her expression became more serious, and even with some sharpness.

When Chu Lin entered the sect, Zhao Mengdie didn't take Chu Lin's strength seriously at all. Less than a year had passed, and the opponent's strength had even surpassed hers. Although Zhao Mengdie was carefree and rarely cared about cultivation, her proud heart was still a little unhappy.

The big eyes became more serious, and the melodious sound of the piano sounded, and several sound waves rushed over.

Bang Bang——

Those green sound waves were easily crushed by Chu Lin before they even got close to him.

Zhao Mengdie frowned slightly when she saw that the attack was useless. Only when she faced Chu Lin and fought against him did she feel that Chu Lin was so troublesome, especially when the other party was always calm and composed, with a hidden breath, and solid offense and defense, and it was impossible to start.

This kind of person is too annoying.

Zhao Mengdie's fingers lightly tapped on the strings, with a stubborn look in her eyes, biting her red lips tightly. Then her fingers heavily plucked the strings, and the red blood hooked on the strings.

Buzz——

The surging energy fluctuations surged out of Zhao Mengdie's body, and the dark yellow light burst out, and then the evil wind rose without roots.

As the dark yellow demonic wind surged, many people looked down and bursts of exclamations rose and fell. They had obviously heard about the magical martial arts in the Wufa Palace, which was only slightly inferior to the Faxuan Jue.

"Haha, not bad, Zhao Mengdie's Desolate Tomb Demon Sound has been cultivated to this level." Fang Yiqun, the Palace Master of the Wufa Palace, laughed.

"Although the Desolate Tomb Demon Sound is powerful, it is probably of little significance to Chu Lin. This girl is also unlucky. She ran into Chu Lin in the first round." The leader of the Tianwu Sect laughed softly.

"Chu Lin, this kid, is very competitive. Mengdie, this girl, should have suffered."

Everyone laughed when they heard it, and some smiles rose in their eyes, looking at the venue there with interest.

"Devil's sound from the tomb!"

Zhao Mengdie's face was solemn, her mouth puffed up in dissatisfaction, and her fingers suddenly hooked the strings of the zither, "Hurry!"

The sound shot out, and the dim yellow demonic wind suddenly rolled up, wrapping Chu Lin up, and suddenly everything Chu Lin saw and heard was false.

From Chu Lin's perspective, the world of Tianwu Sect seemed to disappear, and all he saw was an endless yellow sand storm, and the overwhelming cheers of the disciples of Tianwu Sect disappeared.

In this wind and sand, a strange figure beside Chu Lin roared, and a demon ghost twisted and emerged from Chu Lin's side.

"Interesting."

Chu Lin stared at the demon ghost that slowly crawled out of the void. He could vaguely see three or four of his own appearance on the demon ghost's face, but it was hideous and ugly, not like a human form, and the genetic energy and death aura surging in the demon ghost's body were no different from his own, which was really strange.

This demon ghost does not have the strength of Chu Lin, but it is also quite tricky. Zhao Mengdie used this trick to hold back Wang Qi and others and delay them for more than ten minutes.

Zhao Mengdie looked at Chu Lin's surprised face, and a proud look suddenly rose on her face. Her fingers gently hooked the strings of the zither, and the demon ghost suddenly touched it, and hit Chu Lin with a fierce fist.

Bang——

Chu Lin stood up and took the demon ghost's punch, which was 50% of his own strength.

After the first attack failed, the demon ghost attacked fiercely again. The most shocking thing was that its forehead quickly stretched open, a black single eye opened, and a black beam of light suddenly shot towards Chu Lin. This demon ghost actually copied the death demon eye that Chu Lin had cultivated hard!

Chu Lin laughed, and his genetic energy throbbed slightly. His body turned into platinum at the place where the black beam of light fell. With a ding, he steadily blocked the bombardment.

Just when Chu Lin wanted to fight back, the melodious sound of the piano slowly flew over, and Chu Lin's genetic energy suddenly slowed down.

Chu Lin frowned slightly and glanced at Zhao Mengdie in the distance. The girl's face was pale, but she still urged the genetic energy forcefully, trying to make Chu Lin's energy flow unsmooth.

Feeling the sound wave energy invading his body, Chu Lin laughed, "This kind of thing is meaningless to me."

With a thought, the gene panel operated rapidly, and the sound wave energy was quickly dissolved as soon as the gene was extracted.

Buzz——

Chu Lin finally started to attack, and powerful genetic energy fluctuations emerged from his body. His calm eyes suddenly became sharp.

When Zhao Mengdie saw this, she was extremely nervous. Before she could figure out what to do, Chu Lin had already rushed out quickly and shot directly to the side of the demon ghost, grabbing the demon ghost's neck tightly with one palm.

Crack——

The demon ghost's neck cracked, and the whole body became weak and almost collapsed.

Gene extraction!

Chu Lin's palm was inserted into the body of the dim yellow demon ghost. A dark yellow energy ball poured into Chu Lin's body, and then suddenly exploded, turning into free energy and falling into the air.

Chu Lin's real combat power comes from blessings from all aspects. Although the demon ghosts recruited by Zhao Mengdie have some of Chu Lin's powers, they are only half the level. It has no other equipment and rare objects at all. Therefore, Chu Lin When Lin got serious, there was no way he could resist this kind of thing.

Zhao Mengdie suddenly panicked, but she had no intention of giving in. She quickly activated her energy and reached out to pluck the strings.

Snap——

But when she pointed her fingers on the strings, a hand suddenly shot from the side and landed on the five-stringed harp, causing the sound waves to become chaotic.

"you"

Zhao Mengdie was furious. Looking at Chu Lin in front of her, she had no choice but to control the genetic energy in her body and command the surrounding demon wind to flow and shoot towards Chu Lin.

Chu Lin did not move, and the power of annihilation suddenly spread outwards, scattering and dissolving all the demonic winds. The demonic winds were damaged one after another and collapsed without any attack.

Chu Lin aimed his palm at the five-stringed harp, and powerful genetic energy surged out. He stretched out his hand to grab the five-stringed harp, and the five-stringed harp was sucked in from the air. Then he looked at Zhao Mengdie with a smile, "You lose?" "

Zhao Mengdie gritted her silver teeth and rushed forward to snatch the five-stringed qin that was flying in the air, "Give the qin back to me!"

Chu Lin took the wuxianqin in his arms, turned sideways to avoid Zhao Mengdie's attack, and flicked Zhao Mengdie's head hard with his fingers.