Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 354: Victory
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The young man in a gray robe suddenly sacrificed a red flame flying sword while talking and walking, and then he lost his body shape on the spot. This is just an ordinary invisibility technique. The onlookers felt relieved wherever their spiritual consciousness went. But in a moment, one of the two sides who fought had fallen to the ground. What happened? Invisibility is not so powerful!
Who would have thought that the bystander is clear, and Tong Sheng, who was on the scene, was caught off guard.
Lin Yi sneaked behind Tong Sheng, and with a flick of his hand, he used the Baiyun Temple's unique skill "Flying Cloud Point-Acupuncture Hand", instantly sealing the opponent's acupuncture points.
The acupuncture hands in the rivers and lakes are useless to monks? Not necessarily! The meridians of the human body are the same. The acupuncture hands plus Lin Yi's spiritual power, which is stronger than the opponent, are not difficult to seal his acupuncture points. Of course, this will only work when the opponent is unprepared and suddenly attacked.
After using the Red Flame Flying Sword, Tong Sheng was distracted. Lin Yi succeeded in his sneak attack and then showed up. He bowed to Tong Sheng who was struggling on the ground and said, "Junior Brother Tong, thank you!"
Such a low-level method can win! Lin Yi's actions attracted many sneers from the audience.
On one side of the ring, the older foundation-building senior opened his eyes somewhat unexpectedly, and after looking at the other referee from a distance, he said, "Ren Dingyi, Lin Yi wins."
Tong Sheng, who was lying on the ground, had a dark red neck. After forcibly opening up the blocked meridians, he jumped up, his face full of indignation, and after glaring at Lin Yi, he jumped off the ring.
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"Haha! The competition here is really interesting! He won the opponent without bloodshed!" A group of disciples from Danyang Peak also came to join in the fun. A beautiful woman in the crowd was quite eye-catching. She looked at the stage and said with a smile.
Next to the woman stood two handsome young men. One of them sneered, "Hmph! Senior Sister Jin, don't try to boost others' morale. This is just a cheap trick! It's not worth a sneer!"
The woman frowned slightly and replied indifferently, "Oh! Junior Brother Wan is definitely extraordinary!"
"Haha! This person is from the Jianghu. It's okay for him to know some unorthodox methods, but how can he be Junior Brother Wan's opponent!" Another person echoed, but there was a hint of ridicule in his eyes.
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"Haha! After many years of separation, Junior Brother Lin is more elegant than before! Luo came to learn two moves, I hope you will show mercy!"
Luo Yi walked to the arena with a smile on his face, as if he was greeting an old friend who had known each other for a long time.
Lin Yi put away the red flame flying sword and was about to salute in response, but suddenly his heart was startled and his body retreated quickly.
"Boom!"
A flying sword followed and hit the place where he had just stood. The arena was solid and not damaged, but the movement was not small.
Luo Yi's expression froze, and then he forced a smile, pretending to sigh: "Junior Brother Lin is really quick to respond, which is admirable!" He said nicely, but the flying sword that returned in vain was circling around him, ready to go.
As the saying goes, don't punch a smiling person. If it were someone else, Luo Yi might have succeeded in a sneak attack. But Lin Yi is not a person who has just debuted and is ignorant. He has used this method of showing weakness in front and hinting at a ruthless hand in the back on others more than once.
In the last game, Tong Sheng was defeated and stepped down after suffering this loss from himself. Now, in a blink of an eye, Luo Yi used his own method to treat him, intending to plot against him.
After Lin Yi stood firm, he raised the corner of his mouth and looked at the other party with a faint smile.
Luo Yi not only protected his front and back with a flying sword, but also had a layer of armor on his body. He was cautious. His cultivation was not high, but he was very scheming. This guy is not easy to deal with!
Without wasting words with the other party, Lin Yi leaped up, shook his arm in mid-air, and spiritual power poured into the Red Flame Sword in his hand. With a humming sound, the sword body suddenly expanded by more than ten feet, and the red sword light with a heart-pounding heat was lifted up by his hands, and swung down suddenly, and a red fire refining sounded "whoosh" and chopped towards Luo Yi.
His face changed, and Luo Yi knew that this Junior Brother Lin was not a good person. After the sneak attack failed, he wanted to deal with the other party for a while, even if he lost, he could still save some face. However, he did not expect that the other party would go all out without saying a word, and was obviously annoyed by his previous move.
Feeling a little flustered, Luo Yi still raised his flying sword to meet him, but only heard a "clang" sound, and Lin Yi's Red Flame Sword wrapped in the wind came to him without any hindrance. And his flying sword could not resist the opponent's attack, and fell on the ring with a sound.
Without time to think, Luo Yi, who was already horrified, hurriedly urged all his spiritual power to flow into his armor and retreated backwards. Lin Yi fell down, and the Red Flame Sword in his hand followed him like a shadow, not allowing the opponent to dodge at all, and slashed down with a sword.
With a muffled sound of "bang--", the Red Flame Sword slashed Luo Yi's chest fiercely, and his armor flashed with light and shattered with a bang.
Luo Yi felt a huge shock in his chest, unable to withstand the overwhelming sword force, spit out a mouthful of blood, and was thrown out like a cloth bag.
Lin Yi retracted the sword force in his hand, gently fell to the ground, and bowed to Luo Yi who was more than ten feet away and said: "Brother Luo, are you okay?"
Luo Yi's fall was not light or heavy, but he was in a very embarrassing state. He rolled on the ground twice before gritting his teeth and getting up, his face was already red with anxiety. I thought I was on guard against the opponent's conspiracy, so I took the initiative, but I didn't expect that I was not a match for him at all.
This is called one force defeating ten skills. Lin Yi relied on his cultivation to beat Luo Yi so hard that he had no power to fight back.
"Ren Dingyi, Lin Yi wins!" The foundation-building cultivator beside the ring spoke again coldly.
"I lost with all my heart! Thank you, Junior Brother Lin, for showing mercy!" Luo Yi felt that he was not seriously injured, so he bowed and walked off the ring in disgrace.
Lin Yi also sent him off with courtesy, which is called reciprocity. If you respect me one foot, I will return you one foot. If you plot against me, I'm sorry, I can only win you by force.
On the ring, except for the two foundation-building cultivators who were arbitrating, there were only Nian Si and Lin Yi.
Nian Si looked at this outer disciple and felt upset. He couldn't stand this kid who won two games in a row, especially his appearance of being arrogant and respectful, which was annoying.
As the first winner of the human-shaped ring, Nian Si had his own pride. He was just an outer disciple, so what if he had the ninth-level Qi training? The exquisite methods of Zhengyang Sect are not something that anyone can practice. He is confident that he can show this kid some strength.
In fact, this competition is a round-robin battle, which is extremely unfair to Lin Yi. But who made you a disciple of the ninth level of Qi training, and an outer disciple? You didn't participate in the competition yesterday, and you are lucky to have a fight today.
There is no such thing as fairness in the so-called rules, unless one day you can stand in the place where the rules are set. Otherwise, you can only choose to obey or give up!
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