Chapter 7 Strong Defense
"What are you shaking your head on, you shit, looking for death?"
Chen Lin shouted angrily, clenched his fists so loudly that he looked at Zichen fiercely. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Zichen woke up at this time, and he couldn't help shaking his head, but Chen Lin looked at him squarely.
His brows sank, Zichen had no intention of provoking Chen Lin, so he didn't say a word, turned around and wanted to leave.
But the figure flashed in front of him, Chen Lin blocked Zichen's way violently, "Hehe" sneered: "You just shook your head at me, do you want to leave now?" Hmph, you have two choices, one is to enter and fight with me, and the other is to go, just let Lao Tzu crawl away!"
As soon as Chen Lin's words came out, the audience was excited. This Chen Lin is a tyrant in the training camp, and he has always liked to bully others, and the registered disciples at the bottom of the training camp such as Zichen are the main targets of bullying.
Anyway, it's not yourself who is bullying, and there is a lot of excitement to watch, why not do it? With such a mentality, the onlookers all stretched their necks, laughing and talking, waiting to see how Chen Lin taught Zichen a lesson.
And Deacon Luo on the Dharma Fighting Platform didn't care much. His duty is only to be in charge of the Dharma Fighting Stage, and in addition, the Dharma Tao emphasizes respect for the strong, and it is not surprising that the weak who lack the courage and strength are bullied. Therefore, as long as he did not use spells, he and other elders and deacons basically turned a blind eye to private bullying and fighting.
Zichen's brows sank, knowing that with Chen Lin's domineering, he couldn't hide from it, and at the same time, he suddenly thought in his heart that although he hadn't learned the attack spell, the "Fire Shield Technique" had just been completed, and he couldn't help but want to try it with Chen Lin.
"It's fine. ā
With just two words, Zichen turned back without hesitation and stepped onto the Dharma Fighting Platform.
This time, it was Chen Lin and the others who were stunned. Zichen Fadao talent is inferior, he is extremely low-key, and his sense of existence is too weak, and everyone's impression of him is basically the word "waste", and there is nothing else. Therefore, they didn't expect Zichen to be so crisp, and they really chose to fight Chen Lin.
"Hey, hey, hey, ......hey,
After being stunned for a moment, Chen Lin smiled hideously and walked back to the field, but he was not in a hurry, crossed his arms, and looked at Zichen with contempt.
Deacon Luo saw that both of them were standing still on the Dharma Fighting Platform, so as soon as he raised his hand, there was a flash of light on both of them, and a pale yellow transparent shield protected the whole body of the two of them.
After Deacon Luo blessed Zichen and Chen Lin with spell shields, he stood on the edge of the Dharma Fighting Platform as a referee during the Dharma Fight.
In the face of Chen Lin's contempt, Zichen's heart was calm, and he only recalled the various epiphany when he practiced the "Fire Shield Technique" before, and the yuan power in his body surged suddenly, and he pinched and pinched the trick a little.
Zichen pointed a little, and the "crackling" sound of flames burning faintly sounded in that space. For a while, the faces of everyone in the audience changed, and many people blurted out and exclaimed: "Dacheng realm!"
You must know that it is not easy for a spell to go from "small success" to "big success", it is a real hurdle, and it is the most test of the comprehension of law cultivation. From the perspective of the entire training camp of the Iron Sword Sect, there are naturally disciples who can cultivate a spell to the "Dacheng" realm or above, but they are all the top geniuses in the training camp, and the total number is less than the number of two palms.
At this time, a character who was unknown in the training camp and was recognized as a waste material actually cultivated a spell to the realm of "Dacheng", no wonder the audience was so surprised.
In the field, Chen Lin, who was originally extremely contemptuous of Zichen, also opened his mouth, but Zichen actually stole his limelight, which made him even more annoyed, snorted angrily, pinched the finger, and the earthy yellow yuan force around his body, a stone projectile had been condensed out of thin air on the finger, and it flew out.
The speed of the spell is far faster than the arrow, and in the blink of an eye, the stone projectile has already bombarded the fire shield of the purple dust.
Boom!
The stone shield shook for a while, and immediately shattered, turning into earth and elemental force, dissipating in space. And Zichen's fire shield only caused a circle of ripples, and it was not damaged at all.
For a while, a small exclamation and discussion sounded in the audience:
"It's amazing......"
"The defensive spell of the Dacheng realm is really good!"
"No wonder it is said that Xiaocheng to Dacheng is a hurdle, this Dacheng's defensive spell defense ability has almost doubled compared to Xiaocheng!"
......
"What!"
Chen Lin was also stunned, and he was not surprised, only to feel that when his spell bombarded Zichen's fire shield, it seemed to hit the cotton, and he couldn't do it, and he did completely useless work.
This scene was like a slap in the face to Chen Lin, and the previous contempt and disdain for Zichen turned into a strong ridicule. Chen Lin was even more furious, the muscles on his face twitched, and the yuan force in his body was running at high speed, regardless of it, he bombarded one stone bullet after another in a row.
But the more Chen Lin fought, the more frightened he became, because although Zichen only had a "fire shield technique" and was always defending, no matter how he used spell bombardment, Zichen's fire shield was as calm as Mount Tai, and his attack spells were resolved one by one.
"What a strong defense!"
In the crowd of onlookers, someone let out another exclamation, which immediately resonated with many disciples. The power of this "Dacheng Realm" defensive spell was even beyond their imagination, in the confrontation between Zichen and Chen Lin for several consecutive rounds, Zichen seemed to be able to only be beaten passively, but he was in an invincible position, and Chen Lin looked more and more struggling!
"This ...... How is this possible!"
Chen Lin cast spells continuously, using his strength to eat, bombarding nearly ten times, and later, he even changed other spells, but it still had no effect.
Finally, Chen Lin consumed a lot, his head was full of sweat, and when he pinched his fingers again, the remaining trace of yuan power in his body could no longer support the casting of spells; on the other side, Zichen was extremely relaxed, and the flame shield in front of him was still stable.
At this point, the victory or defeat is already obvious, although Chen Lin reciprocates, he is also a simple person, gritting his teeth and snorting angrily: "Waste dust, you won this time!"
After Chen Lin finished speaking, he took out a handful of gold and silver to pay Deacon Luo for the Dharma Fighting Stage, walked off the Dharma Fighting Platform with a red face, and strode away with annoyance and anger.
Not long after Chen Lin walked away, suddenly an old laugh came: "Haha, good! What a Dacheng realm fire shield technique! Not only is it quite the essence of this set of spells, but there is also a faint tendency to 'get form', and if you continue to cultivate, the consummation realm is not a dream! It seems that another talent has appeared in my Iron Sword Gate training camp!"
Everyone turned their heads to look and found that it was Elder Sun, the elder of the training camp, who had come, so they immediately quieted down, saluted one after another, and got out of the way.
Elder Sun walked up to Zichen, and after Zichen saluted, he nodded and smiled, "What's your name?"
"Disciple Zichen. ā
Elder Sun asked again, "But the new disciple who has entered the camp?"
Zichen couldn't laugh at this question. However, this also shows that his sense of presence in the training camp is indeed too weak, and he has listened to Elder Sun's classes for more than two years, but Elder Sun still doesn't know him.