Chapter 78 Master, Are You Ready?

Accompanied by the loud sound of weapons colliding, the projection figure flew backwards rapidly.

Wang Xianxian's strong physique made it impossible for Lin Jiu's projection to compete head-on in the battle.

After repelling the projection, Wang Xianxian did not give him a chance.

He rushed forward and swung another domineering sword.

Facing the attack with ridiculous power, Lin Jiu's projection did not panic at all.

His sword shook downward at a clever angle, directly unloading most of the attack, and even used Wang Xianxian's power to counterattack.

If Wang Xianxian's sword is the embodiment of power, then Lin Jiu's projection's sword skills are a perfect textbook of using the weak to fight the strong.

The sword, which symbolizes sharpness, played out the feeling of Tai Chi in Lin Jiu's hands.

Every time Wang Xianxian wanted to cause fatal damage to him, the tip of the sword would always deviate according to the opponent's rhythm.

Wang Xianxian was not discouraged. When the attack was blocked, he continued to swing the sword.

It is a fact that his skills are not as good as others.

But it is also a fact that he is stronger than his opponent.

If four ounces can move a thousand pounds, then he can swing out ten thousand pounds, one hundred thousand pounds, a million pounds, or even tens of millions of pounds of strength!

Wang Xianxian took another sip of wine from the pot, then he raised his right hand and slashed out with a sword again.

Clang——

The second sword!

Clang——

It's not over yet!

Clang——

Wang Xianxian's sword is stronger than the last one.

Every time Lin Jiu's projection blocked, his arm was shaken out of a shadow.

Finally!

With the ninth sword swing, Lin Jiu's projection's right arm was completely shaken open by the domineering force.

Without the protection of the sword, Wang Xianxian slashed directly at the projection and left a huge wound on him.

It was also after this attack that the health bar of Lin Jiu's projection dropped directly to 60%.

At the same time, the familiar golden light appeared again, protecting the projection.

[Candidate Yunjiu, congratulations, you have successfully reduced the projection's health to 60%. According to the rules, you are considered to have succeeded in the challenge. ]

[The seventh-level challenge was successful, and the eighth-level teleportation array has been opened. ]

Facing the reminder of the successful challenge, Wang Xianxian chose to ignore it.

He looked at the projection of Lin Jiu wrapped in golden light, and his fighting spirit soared.

The projection of Lin Jiu laughed: "After drinking your wine, I will naturally let you see it."

As he spoke, the projection of Lin Jiu walked out of the range of the golden light.

He raised his wine pot, signaled to Wang Xianxian, and then threw his wine pot directly.

Wang Xianxian saw this and also threw out the wine fairy wine pot.

The two wine pots collided in the air, as if completing some kind of ritual.

With the sound of the wine pots colliding, the two men rushed towards each other with swords again.

Clang——

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In the special monitoring room.

Seeing that Wang Xianxian and the projection continued to choose to fight, Duanmu Qian suddenly stood up.

"What is that kid going to do!"

The staff also became anxious: "Examiner, should we stop them?"

Duanmu Qian thought for a moment and shook his head.

"This is their own choice. Whether it is the examinee or the projection, they have their own will."

"Especially those projections, they also have very strong personalities."

"This is their own choice, and we should respect their wishes."

"But..." The staff looked embarrassed, "What if Yunjiu is injured?"

"It has been specifically explained above that he doesn't know what the third stage of projection means. Don't you know it yet?"

"The first stage of projection restricts strength, and the second stage of projection will open up talent."

"After the projection enters the third stage, it can use the exclusive skills and magical powers it has realized."

"That's a magical power. Even if the strength is limited to the blood refining realm, but..."

The staff wanted to continue, but the next second, his voice stopped.

Because he saw a picture on the screen that he would never forget in his life.

After Lin Jiu's projection fought with Wang Xianxian for countless times, he quickly opened up the gap with the opponent with the help of Wang Xianxian's domineering power.

Then his body burst into a blue halo and pointed his finger to the sky.

"Tianjiu Zuiluo."

As soon as the voice fell, Wang Xianxian felt a cool touch all over his body.

He looked up, his pupils shrank slightly.

"Rain?" He took a breath, "No, it's wine."

In a moment, the wine poured down like a rainstorm.

A huge amount of wine was trapped in the space of the seventh floor.

Wang Xianxian was soaked by the wine, and the wine on the ground had already submerged his ankles.

The rain gradually became heavier, and the water in the room was also rising at an incredible speed.

The wine that he usually drank was like a tsunami, swallowing everything around him.

Tianjiu Zuilu, the master's famous magical power, a rare domain-type magical power.

After the magical power is released, it can summon fine wine with strange functions.

Out of caution, Wang Xianxian summoned the Hanling Sword, and then placed the sword horizontally on the wine.

The surrounding wine was instantly coated with a layer of silver light.

The blue Hanling Sword was like a pedal, allowing the young man to stand firmly on the wine sword.

After Lin Jiu projected and opened the magical power, his body seemed to be out of the control of gravity and suspended in the air. He waved his right hand.

Dozens of wine clones formed by fine wine suddenly appeared around Wang Xianxian.

The appearance of the clones was exactly the same as Lin Jiu.

Without any hesitation, he swung his sword and chopped at the clone closest to him.

Crash!

After being split into two halves, the wine clone did not disappear, but recondensed.

Seeing this, Wang Xianxian directly summoned the Ice Soul Sword and slashed at the clone.

Almost instantly, an ice sculpture appeared on the water.

Realizing that this sea could be frozen, Wang Xianxian clenched the Ice Soul Sword and thrust it into the wine.

"Ice Soul!"

With the Ice Soul Sword as the center, the sea surface was quickly frozen.

The three clones around could not escape and turned into ice sculptures.

Seeing this, Lin Jiu's projection quickly drove the remaining wine clones to slash at Wang Xianxian.

Although the wine clone's attack did not fall on Wang Xianxian, it also interrupted Wang Xianxian's sword intent release.

"Summon so much wine, just to get a few vulnerable clones?" Wang Xianxian looked up in confusion.

Lin Jiu's projection seemed to notice Wang Xianxian's doubts, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Boy, don't die."

As soon as the voice fell, Wang Xianxian was surprised to find that the surrounding sea water began to tremble wildly.

Then, the wine began to float and condense into swords in the air.

Tens, hundreds, thousands...

Ten thousand!

Wang Xianxian exclaimed as he looked at the tens of thousands of swords made of wine.

"This is the magical power. Just being in the Blood Refining Realm, he can have this level of attack..."

Lin Jiu's projection looked down at Wang Xianxian who was surrounded by thousands of swords.

"Are you ready, kid?"

As soon as the words fell, thousands of wine swords pointed at Wang Xianxian.

The young man took a deep breath and raised a harmless smile on his face.

"Master, I'm ready, so are you... ready?"

At the same time, Lin Jiu's projection's face began to change wildly.

In his sight, the thousands of wine swords that were originally aimed at Wang Xianxian were all out of his control.

Ten thousand flying swords slowly turned around in the air in unison.

And the direction of the sword tip...

was exactly himself!