The central building of Canglan Academy.

Tang Lin led Lin Que and five people into a secret room.

As soon as he entered, Lin Que could smell this moldy smell in the air, and it was obvious that there was a room that hadn't been taken care of for a long time.

The secret room is simply furnished and is a small meeting room.

Tang Lin looked at everything in front of her with a complicated expression.

"Tang Lin, is this place?" Xiang Qian asked in confusion.

"The meeting room of the Hunting Blade Yuling Group!" Tang Lin said.

The five people were startled, their expressions became serious and full of respect.

"You only have half a month left. Special training is too late for you. The only way is to accumulate experience in actual combat."

Tang Lin pointed to the big screen in the conference room.

"Here is a record of the large and small battles of the Hunting Blade Yuling Group. I want you to watch carefully, learn from the experience, and then hurt me!"

"I don't know how to use spirit abilities!" Tang Lin added.

"Teacher Tang Lin, you are a level 50 spiritual master, how could we be your opponent?" Murong Qingyue exclaimed.

They are no more than a group of tenth level spiritual masters.

Tang Lin threw a high-level spirit ability and directly destroyed it.

"A tenth-level Spirit Guardian, with teamwork, has infinite possibilities. Even a 50th-level Spirit Guardian would not dare to underestimate the explosive power. If you can't even injure me, you Give up." Tang Lin said coldly.

"Qiuwei hunting, there is no need to participate."

"Lost my face, lose the face of the Hunting Blade Yulinguan!"

Tang Lin didn't hesitate to Lin Que's five people's feelings, and poked every word in the hearts of these children.

"Everyone, don't froze, hurry up!"

Lin Que sighed deeply, turned on the big screen in the conference room, and pointed out the video recorded in it.

The five people started to study and study attentively.

Tang Lin stood aside, with a gratified smile on her face.

She didn't see the wrong person.

Perhaps, the name of hunting blade will shine again in these five children.

In the following days.

The five people of Lin Que live in dire straits and abused every day.

Rest has become a luxury word for them.

Practicing in actual combat during the day, and racing against time in the evening to learn the battle videos left by the Hunting Blade Guardians.

A week passed in a flash.

Tournament field!

"The first soul ability, the guardian of the holy light!"

Murong Qingyue's S-class martial spirit, the holy light scepter was held in his hand, and the four golden lights fell on Lin Que and the others.

Guardian of the Divine Light, power and speed increased by 30%, maintained for ten seconds!

"Su Tang takes cover, let's go fat!"

As the captain, Lin Que gave orders right from the beginning of the battle.

Seeing Su Tang's martial arts longbow, countless flame arrows aimed at Tang Lin, sealing Tang Lin's way to death.

Tang Lin didn't even release her martial soul, she just blocked it, and the arrow of the flame instantly turned into a red light, bursting in midair.

next moment.

With the blessing of the spirit ability, Lin Que's figure came to Tang Lin in a blink of an eye. Wuhun held his arms and slammed a punch at Tang Lin's vitals.

Tang Lin's face was startled, and she quickly avoided.

"The first soul ability, the evil spirit!"

Under the cover of Su Tang and Lin Que, Xiang Qian quietly lurked behind Tang Lin, and the Martial Spirit Nine Nether Demon Flood Dragon was released.

A ball of black light condensed in the mouth of the magic flood.

"drink!"

Xiang Gan yelled and waved his hands forward, the huge black ball of light rushed towards Tang Lin with destructive power.

Tang Lin frowned, she didn't realize when Xiang Gan stood behind her.

Dare not care.

With surging spirit power on his body, Zhu Weiwu's soul holding a long red flame stick released and resisted the black ball of light.

It's not over yet!

"The first spirit ability, the angry lion howls!"

Hou Feng clasped his hands together, an S-rank martial soul, a golden claw mad lion!

A deafening lion roar enveloped Tang Lin. For a moment, Tang Lin only felt a strong dizziness hit, and she could not move.

In the count!

The attack just now was just a deception.

The real purpose of these little guys is to let Hou Feng's control skills accurately hit him.

This kind of tacit understanding, a week ago, I didn't even dare to think about it.

It is conceivable how much effort Lin Que and others have made for this moment.

"It's now, give it all out!"

Lin Que's eyes became sharp, and the spirit power surged out from his body.

"The first spirit ability, vigorously golden body!"

"The first soul ability, Soul Breaking!"

Lin Que stomped in his steps, his face sullen, and the blue and red fist marks gathered, he jumped up, and hit Tang Lin unceremoniously!

Everyone looked at Lin Que who jumped up with nervous expressions.

Can it succeed?

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