"Senior Brother Zhao really did what he said, admire!"

Tong Mu stretched out his thumb and praised.

"Of course! If martial arts are allowed, Senior Brother Zhao alone will be able to win three championships. ”

Zhu Cong puffed up his chest and said loudly deliberately, looking proud.

In the three competitions, Tong Mu won one and Zhao Lin won two, and this small group of four people attracted attention for a while.

Subsequently, the fighting method meeting officially began.

The total number of disciples participating in the battle was nearly 100 people, and it was too time-consuming to compete one by one, so two venues with a length and width of 50 zhang were set aside for the competition.

Originally, the fighting ground of Qi Refining Realm cultivators was usually a hundred zhang away, but because most of the disciples' cultivation was in the early stage of Qi refining, the attack range was only twenty or thirty zhang, so a fifty zhang square area was enough.

The second-year disciples and the third-year disciples each occupy a field to determine the top four respectively, and the two sides compete against each other to determine the final winner.

The two elders served as referees, because the competition was not allowed to use magic weapons, and the danger was not great, so they did not specially arrange the formation, and only told the disciples to pay attention to the importance of their shots.

There is no need to draw lots for the competition, and the disciples are ranked according to their realm.

Then play in pairs, such as the first place against the last place, the second place against the second-to-last, and so on.

"After the rules are over, do you still have any questions?"

Elder Wu looked around at the group of disciples.

"Elder, Senior Brother Zhao Lin is a martial arts cultivator, you can't use martial arts when fighting methods, right?"

Gong Huaipeng raised his hand and asked a question.

He thought that he had the strength to compete for the championship of this competition, but he also knew that if Zhao Lin used martial arts, he would definitely not be an opponent, so he specially asked.

"Of course, you can only use spells, and I've already explained to him."

Elder Wu understood his disciple's worries and replied with a smile.

"Senior Brother Zhao's body technique is faster than the Divine Technique, is it considered a martial art?"

Gong Huaipeng then asked.

Zhao Lin raised his eyebrows, thinking to himself that he would really pick a problem, is this trying to limit his speed?

Elder Wu pondered for a moment and said slowly, "Zhao Lin's body technique is indeed a great advantage, but it is not fair to him to restrict it completely. ”

Saying that, he glanced at Zhao Lin, "In this way, the body technique can only be used for defense and dodging, not for offense and pursuit." Zhao Lin, do you agree? ”

"Agreed."

Zhao Lin happily agreed.

"The elder is wise."

Gong Huaipeng also hurriedly said.

"Alright, let's get started."

Elder Wu waved his hand, "Let's show our strengths and learn from each other!" ”

Hearing this, Lin Chaoran and the forty-fifth-ranked disciple walked towards the arena.

The rest of the disciples gathered around the venue to watch.

There was no suspense in this competition, and Zhao Lin set his sights on another venue.

The disciple who appeared on the third-year side's name was Sun Yanqing, and he was the only fifth-level Qi refining disciple in the Spirit Dao Academy.

"Senior Brother Sun."

"Senior Brother Yang."

The two bowed.

"The competition begins!"

With Elder Nie's order, the two of them began to cast spells at the same time.

Sun Yanqing's shot was a flying stone technique, and dozens of fist-sized stone bullets roared out.

The disciple surnamed Yang obviously knew the gap between himself and Sun Yanqing, and he didn't want to attack at all, so he used the wooden defensive spell: the fence technique!

Mu Xing's spiritual qi turned into dozens of tough ink bamboos, intersecting with each other and forming a bamboo fence in front of him.

Zhao Lin had seen Sheng Jinlong use this spell, and his defense was extremely strong, but the cultivation of the disciple surnamed Yang was only at the second level of qi refining, and the effect was naturally very different.

Bang bang bang......

After a violent impact, the bamboo fence turned into a pile of debris.

"Golden Thorn!"

Sun Yanqing pinched the magic trick in his hand, and Jin Xing's aura condensed into a slender dagger, and with a flash of cold light, it stopped less than half a foot in front of the disciple surnamed Yang.

"Senior Brother Sun is smart, I lost."

The disciple surnamed Yang said dejectedly.

The second to appear is Dou Wu.

If you practice this spell, you can drive heavy magic weapons,

This person is cultivating the Earth Walking Spirit Hammer Technique, that is, the Stone Hammer Technique, which Zhao Lin had already seen in the previous archery competition.

This spell has the advantage of being powerful and destructive, but the disadvantage is that it lacks flexibility.

Sure enough, at the beginning of the competition, Dou Wu directly released the stone hammer and launched a fierce onslaught, blasting through the opponent's defense in three or two strokes.

"Dou Wusheng!"

Elder Nie announced.

The whole process takes less than two breaths.

Zhao Lin narrowed his eyes, thinking that with such an opponent, he must seize the opportunity at the beginning, otherwise once he falls into defense, it will be difficult to turn over.

"Senior Brother Zhao, it's your turn."

While thinking about it, Zhu Cong's reminder sounded in his ears.

Zhao Lin broke through the thirty spiritual apertures and ranked fourth among the second-year disciples, and soon it was his turn to play.

"Senior Brother Zhao, let's do it lightly."

The disciple who fought against Zhao Lin was named Tong Wei, and said half-jokingly.

"It should be Senior Brother Tong's mercy."

Zhao Lin also made a joke.

"Competition...... Begin! ”

As soon as Elder Wu's words fell, Zhao Lin raised his arm and released an ice knife technique.

The monk fights, and the fastest one takes the lead.

Tong Wei knew that he couldn't attack, his fingertips were a little in front of him, and in an instant, a yellow smoke rose and turned into a thick rock wall.

Rock Armor!

Zhao Lin smiled slightly, and the ice blade flew above Tong Wei's head, hanging in the air, and he didn't attack for a long time.

The Rock Armor defense is excellent, even if it is only at the proficiency level, if you want to gouge through the defense, you have to attack it with your ice blade at least four or five times.

There are still several competitions in the future, and you can't consume too much spiritual power in the early stage.

Elder Wu couldn't help but nod secretly, being able to win at the smallest cost was enough to see that Zhao Lin's understanding of spells far exceeded that of most disciples.

There are two types of attack spells: one is such as the spirit knife technique, the spirit sword technique, which can be driven like a weapon, as long as the spiritual power is continuously injected, it can be maintained.

One type is such as flying stone magic, flame flow arrows, once released, there is no return, which is an instantaneous spell.

It only takes a little spiritual power to maintain the Spirit Knife Technique, but a full-body defense spell like the Rock Armor Technique is different.

Tong Wei originally wanted to lead Zhao Lin to attack, but he insisted for a while, but he felt a dilemma when he saw this.

The rock armor technique is not withdrawn, nor is it stayed, gritted his teeth and persisted for a while, and finally raised his hand to admit defeat.

In this way, Zhao Linbing won the first game without blood.

In the early stage of Qi refining, the cultivators did not have many fighting methods, and basically whoever grabbed the first move would be able to win, so the competition went on quickly.

Zhao Lin's Xiaocheng-level ice blade skills were almost invincible, and he didn't encounter any resistance in the second and third rounds, only a little bit of effort in the fourth round.

In less than an hour, the competition between the second-year and third-year students was over, and the top four were determined respectively.

The two sides converge and come to a field.

Zhao Lin, as the fourth-ranked disciple of the second-year student, was the first to appear.

against Sun Yanqing, who ranked first in the three-year ranking.

"Senior Brother Sun."

"Senior Brother Zhao."

The two walked into the arena and saluted each other, and then moved their hands after Elder Nie gave the order.

"Flying Stones!"

Sun Yanqing was obviously prepared, and as soon as he came up, he used his best spell.

Although he also practiced the Spirit Sword Technique, after seeing Zhao Lin's archery technique, he felt that he was not an opponent, so he simply avoided it.

If Zhao Lin dared to use the Ice Blade Technique to attack him, he would use the aura cover to defend.

This is the advantage brought by the realm, and a mid-stage Qi refining cultivator can use two spells at the same time.

Although it can't be taken care of at the same time like a cultivator in the late stage of Qi refining, it must be inclined, but as long as it can withstand one move, it is enough.

"Rock Armor!"

Zhao Lin saw Sun Yanqing's thoughts, and with a sigh, yellow smoke rose in front of him, which quickly turned into a half-thick rock wall.

"Ah, such a thick rock armor!"

"Judging from the casting time and the thickness of the rock armor, it is accurate to be a small grade."

"Mastering two small level spells, Senior Brother Zhao is really a magic genius!"

The onlookers let out a burst of exclamations.

Senior Brother Yan Yuan also looked at the field in surprise, this spell was still taught to Zhao Lin by him, and he didn't see Zhao Lin ask him for advice on weekdays, how could he cultivate to the junior level so quickly?

Elder Nie and Elder Wu glanced at each other, but they didn't expect that Zhao Lin had mastered one attack and one defense and two small level spells after cultivating for more than a year, and such a spell talent was rare.

That's what Zhao Lin wants.

"Bang ......"

With a bang, the flying stones hit the rock wall, all of them shattered and destroyed.

Zhao Lin took the opportunity to withdraw the rock armor technique and released the ice blade.

Sun Yanqing quickly placed an aura shield around his body, and then pinched the trick and released a brown stone knife, attacking Zhao Lin from the air.

Although the aura shield has limited defensive capabilities, it can at least block a blow, and the stone knife technique will have a chance to snatch the first move back.

Sun Yanqing's abacus crackled, but Zhao Lin's ice blade did not attack the aura shield at all, but turned in the air and intercepted the flying stone knife.

Click!

The stone knife shattered and vanished.

The disciples were all dumbfounded, thinking that this was too accurate!

The small level ice blade technique can be controlled with divine sense, and the accuracy is extremely high, but the difficulty of intercepting the spell in flight is more than a step higher than the previous shooting copper coin, which is already close to the level of mastery-level spells.

Without waiting for Sun Yanqing to react, Zhao Lin drove the ice blade and shot at the aura hood.

Sun Yanqing was shocked, and hurriedly injected spiritual power into the aura cover, and at the same time pinched the magic trick in his hand, in order to find an opportunity to regain the disadvantage.

Bell, bell, bell.

The ice blade struck continuously on the aura cover, and soon chiseled out a crack, Sun Yanqing saw that he was powerless to return to the sky, so he had to raise his hand and said, "Senior Brother Zhao is amazing, I lost." ”

"Concession."

Zhao Lin replied with his fists clenched.

This is the benefit of powerful spells, although Sun Yanqing's cultivation is higher than Zhao Lin's, but the spells are not strong, and he cannot use all his spiritual power for attack and defense.

It's like a strong man who has not been trained, facing a skilled martial artist, he has no strength, and he can only be beaten.

Dou Wu and Gong Huaipeng's faces changed, the two of them originally thought that by restricting martial arts, Zhao Lin's strength would be greatly reduced, but they didn't expect it to be so violent.

In the next three competitions, the third-year disciples all won, and Lin Chaoran was also defeated.

In the first game of the four-in-two, Zhao Lin played against Gong Huaipeng.

Elder Nie waited for the two to come to the field, and after the salute was finished, he shouted, "Begin!" ”

"Wind Knife Technique!"

Gong Huaipeng knew that Zhao Lin's ice knife skills were powerful, but his wind knife skills were also at a small level, and even if they were stopped, they would cancel each other out.

There is no preemptive approach to fighting, and if you take the lead, you can force the opponent to defend.

Just when everyone thought that Zhao Lin must use the ice knife technique, they saw a flash of red light in his hand, and the fire aura quickly gathered, and dozens of burning arrows flew out, like a rain of fire.

"Oh my God, am I right? It's a flaming arrow! ”

"That's right, at least thirty arrows, it's a small level spell!"

"This ...... How did he practice? ”

The disciples were dumbfounded.

Elder Nie and Elder Wu glanced at each other again, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Gong Huaipeng was shocked, it was hard to say whether his flying knife could hit Zhao Lin, but if he didn't defend with all his might, he would definitely not be able to dodge this spell.

In desperation, he had to withdraw the wind knife technique and cast the body protection spell instead.

"Vajra Cover!"

I saw a flash of golden light, and a transparent body shield that looked like a substance covered Gong Huaipeng.

The vajra cover looks similar to the aura cover, but it is actually a Jinxing defensive spell, and the defense effect is much better.

After a burst of bombardment, the vajra cover shook violently, and there were signs of dissipating at any time.

Gong Huaipeng wondered in his heart, his vajra cover was also a small level spell, why couldn't he bear the same level of flame flow arrows?

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration occurred in my mind, "That's right, Huo Kejin!" ”

The five elements restrain each other, and spells are no exception, and fire spells have a natural advantage over gold spells.

However, Gong Huaipeng only guessed half right, Zhao Lin's flame flow arrow seemed to be a small level, but it was actually disguised by a mastery-level spell.

Zhao Lin succeeded in making a move, not giving the other party a chance to change his move at all, and then released a flame arrow.

This time, the arrows were more concentrated, and almost all of them hit the vajra cover without leaking.

Rumble......

Gong Huaipeng stubbornly entered spiritual power, but the vajra cover still couldn't resist it, and turned into a piece of golden light and dissipated.

Zhao Lin had already prepared the ice blades, and lightning shot out.

"I throw in the towel."

Gong Huaipeng's face turned pale, and he raised his hand to admit his loss, feeling very aggrieved in his heart.

Obviously, he had two small level spells, and his cultivation was also one level higher, but he only released a vajra cover from beginning to end, and he was beaten all the time, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back.

"Almost."

Zhao Lin remained silent, and secretly admonished himself in his heart.

is as strong as Miao Kefa, a genius of Taoism, and when he cultivated for two years, he only mastered three small level spells, and he should stop in moderation and not reveal other spells.

The second game of the semi-finals was a civil war between the third-year disciples, and Dou Wu used the stone hammer technique to easily defeat the opponent, showing strong attack power.

The fighting team will come to the final battle.

"Ice Blades!"

Facing Dou Wu, Zhao Lin did not hesitate to let go of the attack at the beginning.

The Stone Hammer technique has strong attack power, and once it is allowed to take the lead, it will inevitably fall into a situation of passive defense.

Next, Gong Huaipeng's tragedy was staged again.

Dou Wu was forced to defend with all his strength, and the stone hammer stopped in the air, not daring to separate spiritual power at all.

"Click......"

The skate blades flew in a roundabout way, slashing continuously at one place.

"Why is this ice blade so strong?"

Dou Wu gritted his teeth and carried it seven or eight times, and the shield finally couldn't bear it, and a gap two fingers wide appeared.

"Zhao Linsheng!"

Seeing this situation, Elder Nie did not wait for Zhao Lin to make a move, and directly announced the results of the competition.

"Win!"

"Senior Brother Zhao is too strong!"

Zhu Cong, Li Sancai and Tong Mu took the lead in applauding, and the rest of the disciples also clapped their hands, and the applause was thunderous for a while. (End of chapter)