"Wow, that's amazing."

Lu Lin secretly exclaimed.

In order to defend against Chu Jian's attack, Lu Lin consumed sixty percent of his spiritual power.

There was a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Chu Jian is not like Lu Lin, he has a system that can simplify the exercises, and his sonic attack is so strong that it is enough to see that he is a super gifted spiritual powerhouse.

Perhaps, in the future, the genre of spiritual power cultivators will add another singer to the master, the dream maker, and the elemental master?

Just now, Chu Jian made a continuous attack sound, fast and urgent, and it sounded like a fast song.

However, Chu Jian, who was praised by Lu Lin as a singer, was not in a good situation at this time.

His eyes were red, and he desperately fought against Lu Lin's blessing technique.

It's just that he has already consumed too much spiritual power when he launched an attack just now, and at this moment, under the effect of the blessing technique, Chu Jian feels that he really can't hold on.

The eyelids kept fighting.

If you don't pay attention, you will lose your mind for a while.

Lu Lin...... Lu Lin...... I'm not reconciled......"

Chu Jian fell directly to the ground.

His eyes were misty.

He was still struggling, trying to break free from the Blessing Technique's grasp.

Looking at him like this, Lu Lin remembered that the content of the document transmitted by Qian Baoli seemed to have said such a sentence.

In order to allow the target to receive the blessing to better understand the effect of the blessing technique.

The blessing technique itself has a certain hypnotic effect.

It should be like Chu Jian right now.

That's fine.

In the battle with Chu Jian, Lu Lin did not burst out with any combat ability beyond his level.

This should not arouse the suspicion of some well-intentioned people.

just exposed his mental talent.

Lu Lin...... I...... ...... to you Covenant ...... Wait...... I will definitely ...... the imperial capital."

Chu Jian didn't finish a word, and fell asleep directly.

Lu Lin nodded silently, "No matter when you make an appointment with me, I will agree." ”

"Now, you might as well get some sleep."

"Chu Jian, I wish you a speedy recovery."

"Don't!"

Under the ring, I saw that Lu Lin had to "bless" Chu Jian after he fell into a coma.

The leading teacher of the China Shipping Team yelled regardless of the blood flowing from his ears.

At this time, the high-level Martial King referee also realized that something was wrong.

Because of their mistakes, Lu Lin actually attacked Chu Jian again.

"Lu Lin, you have already won, don't attack Chu Jian again."

The referee shouted in a low voice.

"Attack?"

Lu Lin showed a helpless and speechless expression towards the referee: "Lord Martial King, I have never attacked Chu Jian." ”

"From beginning to end, I have released a blessing technique for him."

"Blessing?"

The referee of the high-level martial king naturally knew what the blessing technique was.

It's just that he glanced back at Chu Jian, who was lying unconscious on the ground, and gave Lu Lin a look.

At this point, there's no need to lie.

Lu Lin's innocent face, he didn't know how to explain it.

"Okay, no matter what, I declare that Lu Lin will win this battle."

There was silence all around.

Most of the students were unconscious on the ground, and it was impossible to stand up and cheer and celebrate.

The audience next to them also lay on the backs of the chairs in the front row one by one.

Their mental strength has been severely traumatized.

Chu Jian's attack just now would even hurt a Martial King-level master, not to mention the slightly lower-level students, and most of them were ordinary people.

"Martial King, my lord, I can treat them."

"You?"

King Wu looked incredulous.

It's just that at this time, there is no spiritual master in the entire martial arts arena who is good at healing, and he has no choice but to let Lu Lin try.

"I wish you good health."

"I wish you a speedy recovery."

Lu Lin took the lead in blessing his comrades from the Jiangzuo team.

Wen Ziyou and the others came to their senses and looked confused.

"Lu Lin, did you win?"

"Brother Lu, you are really, really good!"

Lu Lin didn't care about responding to them, and after treating his teammates, he went to rescue Yu Hang's team members, and glanced at the Zhonghai team members who fell to the ground, Lu Lin thought about it, and walked over to rescue them one by one.

Fortunately, these martial artists themselves have martial artist-level cultivation, and their own spiritual power is not bad.

Under Lu Lin's treatment, they recovered quickly one by one.

They looked at Lu Lin, who had saved them, and then looked at Chu Jian, who was still lying on his stomach in the ring at the moment, and their hearts were mixed.

Even in the Zhonghai training camp, where monsters are frequent and there are many masters, Chu Jian is also a unique player.

But at this moment, the strongest person in the Zhonghai training camp was lying quietly in the ring, but Lu Lin still had the spirit to save people here.

Judgment from above.

This time, Chu Jian lost unjustly.

Just when Lu Lin treated the team members in the stadium and was about to treat the audience, he saw that the audience had slowly sat up and looked around with a confused expression.

Lu Lin looked up and found a girl who was using the blessing technique to save people like him.

That girl, with a devilish figure, convex and backward, was wearing a tights that perfectly outlined her figure, but the face that was supposed to be beautiful had two criss-crossing scars.

The scar was like two huge centipedes lying on her face, and when you see it, you can only feel creepy.

Lu Lin had already passed the age of looking at girls only by their appearance, smiled gently at the girl, and nodded to express his gratitude.

Wang Guo'er was stunned for a moment.

She thought about ten thousand of Lu Lin's reactions after seeing her.

Disgust, contempt, surprise, disgust......

But he didn't think about it, Lu Lin smiled softly at her as if he didn't see the scar on her face.

At this moment, Wang Guoer felt that her heart melted a little.

She turned her head and tried to look at Lu Lin with a side face that only had the end of the scar.

"Thank you."

Lu Lin smiled, jumped into the audience, and began to cast a blessing technique.

The strange thing was that he didn't feel anything at first, but as Lu Lin continued to release the blessing technique, he found a strange thing.

His spiritual power was slowly decreasing, but after the continuous release of the blessing technique, he actually felt that his spiritual power had recovered somewhat.

It's not much, only about 5%, but it's also an incredible thing.

I've only heard that using the Blessing Technique consumes mental power.

He secretly wrote down this matter in his heart, and when he finished his work later, he could go and ask Qian Baoli about it.

Spectators in the stands.

The old man was very satisfied with Lu Lin's actions.

"Guo'er, let's go back first, you can just come back when you're done."

"Okay, teacher."

Wang Guoer agreed, and continued to release the blessing technique.

Soon, after more than ten minutes, Wang Guo'er felt that his spiritual power consumption was not small, and it was close to eighty.

If you continue to consume it, it will take too long to recover.

She subconsciously glanced at Lu Lin, who was still running around in the audience.

There was a trace of doubt in his heart, how could he still be so energetic after so long, this is too long-lasting.