442 Chapter 1.442

She ran so hard to participate in the competition, not to lose to the woman in front of her.

She wanted to prove to Master that it was definitely a wrong decision not to choose her to participate in the competition!

Ning Bihuan frowned, and said in a cold voice, "Admit defeat. I don't want your life either, so get out of the ring by yourself."

With a flick of the silver gun, Ye Lingmin was directly thrown out. Ye Lingmin rolled three times on the ring and fell to the ground.

Her eyes were full of reluctance to admit defeat, and she stared at Ning Bihuan fiercely, "Do you think you are sure to win?"

The two of them didn't summon the mysterious beast from the beginning to the end, as if they had agreed together.

Ning Bihuan shook her head, "You are a disciple of the Shenshui Sect. It is already against the rules for you to jump directly to the finals without going through the preliminary competition. I didn't argue with you. You should accept it as soon as you see it."

"I'm telling you, you can't beat me!" Ye Lingmin's stubborn temper broke out, and he suddenly flipped his hands over and squeezed a small bottle in his hands.

The eyelids of Peak Master Sanfeng, who was seated at the head, twitched.

Murong Xun's complexion darkened, and just after drinking "Ling Min", Ye Lingmin uncorked the bottle and drank the three drops of divine water that had been kept in the bottle in one go.

It is well known to the disciples of Shenshui Sect that the effect is the best and the improvement is the fastest when taking Shenshui for the first time and the second time. Ye Lingmin has never been willing to take it for the second time, but has been accumulating Shenshui. Every time she asks for Shenshui from Master Shenshui, she has kept it until today.

She swallowed it in one breath, and the faces of the three peak masters were extremely ugly.

Soon, all the profound energy from all directions gathered on the top of Ye Lingmin's head, forming a small Xingxuan vortex, which kept gathering in her body.

until--

Complete explosion!

Ye Lingmin advanced in full view!

Everyone's eyes were filled with intense disbelief.

No one knows how difficult it is for a tenth-level great mystic master to advance to an eleventh-level great mystic master.

But what happened just now?

Why did Ye Lingmin suddenly break through the barrier of the tenth-level great mystic master?

Before everyone could react, Ye Lingmin jumped up on the spot, and slashed energetically.

The Lancet whirled in mid-air, swishing towards Ning Bihuan.

Ning Bihuan flew up the silver spear, and with a dignified complexion, she flicked at Ye Lingmin's flying blade. Dang Lian felt that his wrists suddenly became heavy, and the silver spear could hardly be grasped.

"Don't let go!" Ye Lingmin yelled majestically, then quickly returned the lancet, and slashed at Ning Bihuan's left wrist.

In desperation, Ning Bihuan had no choice but to back away, but Ye Lingmin suddenly snatched the silver spear in his hand, kicked it flying, and landed on the ring with a "whoosh", thrusting obliquely.

The audience was silent.

Murong Xun's complexion was so ugly that he couldn't speak.

But the eyes of the Hehuanmen demon mother-in-law were clouded with suspicion.

Could this be the so-called Shenshui Spring that has been circulating in the Shenshui Sect? Its effect is really so good, one sip will immediately advance from the tenth level to the eleventh level.

Crush Ning Bihuan, who is also a tenth-level Great Mysterious Master, in minutes?

Shenshui is really so effective!

"I won!" In the silent audience, Ye Lingmin raised the lancet in his hand, raised it above his head and shouted.

Ning Bihuan on the side stretched out his hand to cover his chest, looked at her silently, walked directly to his silver gun, stretched out his hand to pull out the gun stuck in the ground, quickly jumped down to the ring, and left.