Chapter 13: Winning and Losing
"Lingluo Fist!"
Liu Zong let out a deep sigh, and at this moment he finally used the spiritual skills he had learned.
And when this punch slammed into Xiao Lin's cheek, he couldn't open his eyes when he saw the dazzling spiritual light.
If you can't see clearly, it will naturally not be conducive to fighting back, so Xiao Lin slammed the spiritual power in his body on the ground, and the person directly took a few steps backwards.
"Damn!"
When Liu Zong saw that Xiao Lin had successfully avoided his attack again, he suddenly cursed in his heart, and at this moment he knew that the other party's strength did not seem to be below him.
"It's my attack!"
After standing firmly, the corners of Xiao Lin's mouth grinned slightly, and then his feet were windy, and a few faint afterimages appeared directly on the martial arts training ground.
"Wind Walk!"
When Liu Zong saw that the other party's speed had suddenly become a lot faster, he immediately recognized the name of the spiritual skill he was using at a glance.
"Good eyesight!"
Xiao Lin praised, and at this time, the other person had already appeared on Liu Zong's side, and then clenched his right hand into a fist and slammed it towards the other party's chin.
Although Xiao Lin has not learned the spiritual skills of boxing, but with the blessing of spiritual power, the power of his punch is not weak.
"So fast!"
For Xiao Lin's shot, Liu Zong was secretly shocked in his heart, and then an afterimage appeared on his feet, and then the person quickly flashed the punch towards him.
"Dead Feet!"
Xiao Lin was secretly shocked in his heart, because the body technique spirit skill that Liu Zong used was higher than his own Wind Step level.
Spirit Remnant Foot, low-grade intermediate body method spirit skill, the use of spirit remnant foot, his feet will appear a series of afterimages, and if the ability is enough, and the use of leg method will increase the power of the leg method.
"If I can learn this set of spirit stump feet, then combined with the spirit shadow legs, my speed and attack can at least double!" Xiao Lin thought to himself, but his master didn't know how to use spirit stump feet, so he could only think about it.
Although Liu Zongxue's body and spiritual skills are higher than Xiao Lin's, his mastery of spiritual skills is far less proficient than the latter's, and that's it, so Xiao Lin's punch Liu Zong just dodged it thrillingly.
"It's not over yet!"
Seeing that the other party flashed his own punch, Xiao Lin stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and then the person jumped up directly and crossed in mid-air.
"Shadow Legs!"
Xiao Lin snorted lightly, and in the next second, his right leg kicked towards Liu Zong, who was close at hand.
Since it was a continuous attack, the attack arrived when Liu Zong had just stood firm, so that he didn't have time to dodge again.
"Bang bang bang!"
Three hand-to-hand fights sounded, and I saw Liu Zong raise his arms to protect his head, and then used his body to retreat several meters while resisting Xiao Lin's attack.
Although Liu Zong's speed is good, the frequency of Xiao Lin's leg is also very fast, so even if the other party distances himself from Xiao Lin in a breath, then he will also withstand the attack of three legs.
"What a great leg technique!"
Liu Zong, who stabilized his figure again, looked vigilantly at Xiao Lin who landed on the ground, and at this time, his face became a little solemn.
The pain that came from between his arms, Liu Zong at this time no longer underestimated Xiao Lin, because the other party's attack was enough to threaten him, if he still underestimated the other party at this time, then I am afraid that he would not know how to die.
Taking a deep breath, Liu Zong made up his mind, although he didn't dare to underestimate Xiao Lin now, he still didn't think that the other party could defeat him.
"It seems that we have to go all out next, otherwise I will really think that this waste material is nothing more than that!" After taking a deep breath, Liu Zong's eyes slowly changed, and then the spiritual power fluctuations on his body gradually became stronger.
"Huh?"
Seeing this change in Liu Zong, Xiao Lin sighed slightly, and at this time, he also silently operated the Heavenly Vein Supreme Technique, as long as he found something wrong, then he would immediately activate the power of the spiritual vein.
It is worth mentioning that when the two fought just now, Xiao Lin did not use the power of the spiritual vein, and of course, the spiritual palm he practiced did not use it.
But even so, Xiao Lin had already steadily suppressed Liu Zong of the same rank, and he was still quite satisfied with this situation.
"Xiao Lin, if you can give me this weight, even if you lose, you can pick up the title of waste wood. Liu Zong's eyes froze, and then he put his hands on his chest and began to pinch the strange seal.
And with the continuous change of Liu Zong's gestures, the fluctuations of spiritual power on his body were gradually increasing, and it seemed that he had faintly reached the eighth level of Qi training.
"What kind of psychic skill is this?"
Seeing Liu Zong's changes, Xiao Lin's brows furrowed slightly, it was the first time he had seen a spiritual skill that could also make people instantly improve their cultivation.
In order to understand clearly, Xiao Lin did not attack at this time.
When Liu Zong saw Xiao Lin looking at him curiously but didn't make a move, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, because it would take some time to prepare for this spiritual skill to be used.
When more than ten seconds passed, Xiao Lin found that the spiritual power on Liu Zong's body fluctuated violently.
"The eighth layer of Qi training!"
Seeing this scene, Xiao Lin muttered in his mouth, although this kind of spiritual skill is quite good, and it can temporarily improve his cultivation, but the time required to use this spiritual skill is too long.
Ten seconds, if this is in a battle of life and death, how can the enemy be so kind to give you these time to prepare?
"It seems that my spiritual vein is better, and when I want to improve my cultivation, I can improve it instantly, and I don't need to prepare at all!"
Xiao Lin muttered in his heart, and at this time he found that the corners of Liu Zong's mouth raised an arc, which was a proud arc.
Seeing the other party like this, Xiao Lin couldn't help but have some disdain in his heart, what is it to be proud, if he really wants his life, the other party has already died n times in the ten seconds or so.
"Xiao Lin, let you taste the power of my spiritual ascension technique!" Liu Zong laughed, and in the next second, he rushed towards Xiao Lin, which was twice as fast as before.
The cultivation has improved, so the mastery of spiritual skills has also increased slightly, and that's it, so Liu Zong's speed will be doubled when he uses the spirit remnant foot.
"Ascension!"
Xiao Lin muttered disdainfully in his heart, and then in the next second, he activated the spiritual power in his body, and then stepped towards Liu Zong.
Since seeing that the other party's cultivation had only reached the eighth level of Qi cultivation, Xiao Lin knew that he didn't need to use the power of the spiritual vein at all, and with his current self, it was more than enough.
When Liu Zong saw that Xiao Lin had chosen to face him head-on, a look of disdain immediately appeared on his face again, now that his cultivation had temporarily reached the eighth level of Qi cultivation, his abilities in all aspects had doubled.
"This boring battle should be over!"
Liu Zong let out a loud shout, and then his right hand clenched into a fist again, and then punched out with a dazzling aura.
"That's what I mean!"
Xiao Lin let out a deep sigh, and immediately the powerful spiritual power in his body was quickly mobilized by him, and finally converged on his right palm.
"Lingluo Fist!"
"Spirit Palm!"
The two burst out almost at the same time, and in the next second, a fist and a palm collided together.
"Boom!"
A low crashing sound rang out, as if it were the result of a collision between spiritual powers.
"Oooo
The impact fell, and the two figures kicked back several meters together.
"Wow, it doesn't matter if you win or lose!"
At this moment, there was an uproar on the edge of the martial arts training ground, and I don't know when, at this time, more than a dozen figures had gathered at the entrance of the martial arts training ground, and the voice just now was made by a little girl who was only fifteen or sixteen years old.
"Looking at the distance between the two of them, it should be Liu Zong who has the upper hand, after all, he only retreated about three meters, while Xiao Lin retreated a full five meters!"
As soon as the little girl's voice fell, someone spoke out with a different opinion.
"Hmm!"
After hearing this conclusion, many people nodded in agreement.
But no matter what the outcome is, there is one thing they know very well in their hearts at this time, that is, the waste wood that used to be is no longer there.
Even if Xiao Lin loses the upper hand, you must know that at this time, Liu Zong's cultivation has reached the eighth layer of qi training, and the seventh layer of qi training and the eighth layer of qi training are only a little bit lost, which is enough to show that Xiao Lin's strength is not weak, at least he is stronger than the ordinary seventh layer of qi training.
And just as everyone was talking, Liu Zong, who was originally gloomy, suddenly widened his eyes, and then a look of pain appeared on his face.
"Poof!"
In the next second, a large mouthful of blood gushed out from Liu Zong's mouth, and then the spiritual power fluctuations on his body instantly weakened.
"Ahh
In the face of this sudden change, everyone on the lookers shouted out in surprise, obviously they didn't expect that Liu Zong, who had the upper hand on the surface, would vomit blood.
On the other side, Xiao Lin did not have any expression on his face, not even a trace of pain appeared on his face.
Because of the relationship between the spiritual veins, the strength of the spiritual power in Xiao Lin's body far exceeded that of the powerhouses of the same level, so in terms of the strength of the spiritual power alone, he would not lose to the eighth layer of Qi training.
In addition, coupled with the dark energy of the Lingmian palm, Liu Zong's defense was overwhelmed, and he was finally injured by the dark energy.
Liu Zong was naturally on guard against the spiritual skill of the Spirit Palm, but he underestimated the strength of Xiao Lin's spiritual power, so he underestimated the power of entering the dark energy in his body.
"I actually lost!"
Because of the internal injuries and the sequelae of using the Spirit Ascension Technique, Liu Zong's aura at this time became weak, but he was still a little unbelievable about the current result, and with his cultivation of the eighth layer of qi, he would lose to a former waste material.
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