Chapter 52 The Thousand Gun
After announcing the rules and rewards, the old man clapped his hands and said: "The competition will begin at noon tomorrow. The competition venue is the jungle outside the academy below you. Now you can move freely."
Lin Zhao looked around and found that the road he came from had disappeared at some point. The square was completely surrounded by endless trees, like a monster's mouth, swallowing up all the Dabi disciples.
Ming Yue held Lin Zhao's hand and asked puzzledly: "Since the competition starts tomorrow, why are we put here today?"
Lin Zhao felt the news coming from all directions. When he came, his back straightened unconsciously, his eyes were like stars, he looked around, and said thoughtfully: "Because he is waiting for the new students to form an alliance."
Obviously, what Nanhai Academy wants is not the kind of lonely person who doesn't understand the world.
Ming Yue closed her eyes, the bells on her ankles rang, and then a dozen figures around her gathered quietly and saluted in the direction of Ming Yue.
"I belong to the Yaoyue Sect and have met the young sect leader."
Ming Yue nodded casually and tilted her head, "Are these people enough?"
Lin Zhao Looking at the dozen or so monks whose cultivation levels were above the third level of the consecration stage, I clicked my tongue.
Any one of these dozen people would be among the top three in the aristocratic family.
Only a transcendent force like Yueyue Zong, second only to the three giants, can afford more than a dozen such young people.
"That's enough." Lin Zhao said: "But it will be a lot of trouble to take me with you."
Ming Yue naturally knows what she is talking about, "Just leave that guy to me. ”
It’s just a nine-level consecration, but Ming Yue doesn’t take it seriously.
The Yueyue Sect and the others also said, "Fairy Wangshu, you don't have to think too much. We, the Yaoyue Sect, are not afraid of a mere Holy Light Empire."
Lin Zhao touched his nose helplessly and sighed, I think I can't tell you that I'm going to level up and fight monsters, and eliminate the entire Holy Light Empire by the way, right?
One consecrates the first floor and wants to eliminate the team led by one of the top five newcomers.
After saying this, everyone except Ming Yue might regard her as a lunatic.
Ming Yue frowned slightly: "If something happens to my sister, she doesn't need to be with us, but she needs to be careful."
As she spoke, she took out a blue bell from the space ring.
"If there is any emergency, ring this bell and I will feel it."
Lin Zhao took the bell and said: "Add a Tiantong number, if there is one at the back If anything happens, please contact Tiantongjing.”
Mingyue took out Tiantongjing, and after the two exchanged Tiantong numbers, Lin Zhao’s figure quickly disappeared into the depths of the jungle.
Jialan, who had been paying attention to Lin Zhao, saw this and glanced at the thin man next to him.
Lin Zhao had just walked out of the square for more than a hundred miles when he felt that the aura that had been following him was no longer stable.
“That’s fine, I’ll let you be the first to be operated on.”
Ling He, a thin man who was following Lin Zhao, saw that Lin Zhao didn’t leave, but looked towards his direction. He was stunned for a moment, then realized that his traces had been discovered, so he stopped pretending and jumped down from the tree.
He looked at Lin Zhao with contempt and ridicule: "Lin Zhao, I have heard about this name for a long time."
Lin Zhao pulled out the Tianhuang Bone Sword and sneered, "He is a running dog of the Holy Light Empire. You don’t have to talk nonsense to me.”
Linghe smiled helplessly: "Your talent is undoubted, but who told you not to be restrained? Young Master Lin, there is heaven in this world, and there are people in this world. Today, let me teach you what humility is. . ”
After he finished speaking, the spiritual energy foundation of the fifth level of consecration emerged. Compared with Lin Zhao’s cultivation of the first level of consecration, his spiritual energy cultivation was almost overwhelming.
Lin Zhao raised his bone sword, releasing a layer of his spiritual energy.
What shocked Ling He was that Lin Zhao's spiritual energy foundation was not inferior to his own. This shows that the level of Lin Zhao's cultivation techniques is higher than his own, so the level of spiritual energy he summons is better than his. In addition, Lin Zhao's cultivation level has reached the extreme of the first level of consecration, and is about to break through the second level, without any flaws. It can be said to be perfect.
This kind of foundation didn't exist even when Prince Jialan consecrated the first level, right?
Linghe suddenly understood why the prince ordered Lin Zhao to be killed.
If you offend this kind of enemy, there will definitely be endless troubles!
Fortunately, in this battle, even if the opponent is not inferior to himself, he is still inferior.
His fifth level of consecration is always above the opponent!
A long spear lay across the palm of his hand, and the cold light in Ling He's eyes surged. "Come and taste this spear!"
The spear was like a rainbow, cutting through the silence. Wherever it swept, there was a faint flame rising in the air.
"Three Spiritual Roots of Fire, Earth, and Gold." Lin Zhao quickly understood the opponent's attributes from the opponent's move, and swept out the Sky Phoenix Bone Sword.
The tip of the gun and the blade of the sword sparked bright sparks, and the aura attached to the weapons collided. The next moment, both of them took a few steps back.
The difference is that Lin Zhao took seven steps back, while Na Linghe only took three steps back.
In this initial confrontation, Linghe obviously had the upper hand, but it was not surprising. A fifth-level Confucian could lose in a head-to-head spiritual energy competition with a first-level Confucian. He would have cultivated to this level in vain.
The battle between cultivators depends not only on spiritual energy cultivation!
This first collision was just that the two of them were testing each other's background.
After Lin Zhao figured out Linghe's situation, a stern sneer appeared on his lips.
Linghe also looked at Lin Zhao in shock.
How could someone whose spiritual energy foundation at the first level of consecration be so terrifying, and whose physical quality is not inferior to his own, who is at the fifth level of mid-consecration? !
If such a character allows her to enter the fifth level of consecration, wouldn’t she be able to fight with cultivators in the later stages of consecration?
"Lin Zhao, it seems that I can't keep you here today. I originally thought that the things Miss Weiwei gave me would not be used, but I didn't expect that I still underestimated you." Ling He turned his wrist and held it in his hand. A touch of silver elixir appeared, and he was about to put the elixir into his mouth.
A blue light flashed in Lin Zhao's eyes, and the next moment huge blue fire wings suddenly appeared behind him. By the time Ling He reacted, his wrist had been crushed by Lin Zhao who was approaching in front of him.
How can a cultivator in the consecration period have such speed? !
This is almost comparable to the shrinkage of a weaker person in the Golden Core stage!
Seeing that the elixir was being robbed, the hand holding the spear stabbed Lin Zhao in the face. Lin Zhao raised his sword to block and swung out the long sword.
“Thousand Spirits Slash!”
Linghe’s expression changed when he saw hundreds of blue sword energies surrounding him and slashing down.
"Arrogant! Don't think that you can survive today after using despicable tricks to knock off my elixir. Forget it, I will show you my true mid-consecration strength today!"
After saying that, he whirled the spear in his hand, and cloud patterns were printed from the arc drawn by the swing of the spear.
“Qianjun Gun!”
Linghe jumped up and held the handle of the gun. With his cold shout, the cloud pattern returned to the gun body itself, making the entire gun All shed a brownish-red light.
The tip of the spear was pointed directly at Lin Zhao, but the tiny silver light at the tip seemed to carry tens of thousands of pounds of force, making Ling He's hand holding the spear tremble.
Sixth level spiritual skills, the ultimate spear!
A little cold spear carries a silver glow, and a thousand jun piles of power fly into the air.
This is a magical skill that relies purely on extreme power to supercharge the opponent.
If you want to achieve great success in cultivation, you must not only understand the meaning of the spear, but also be able to gather the spiritual energy at that point, so that all the power of the Qianjun Spear can be directed at one point, causing penetrating damage to the opponent.
Linghe was quite confident in using this move.
Although his Qianjun Spear has only been repaired to 60%, it still has the strength of 6,000 kilograms. If this is beaten, Lin Zhao will be disabled even if he is not dead!
(End of this chapter)