Lord of Yin Talisman

Chapter 37
After another three rounds, Lin Siyuan had no pressure to win, basically he only needed to be crushed by talismans.

Throwing a few second-order talismans is equivalent to a blow from a weakened foundation-building monk, basically a crushing victory.

As long as they win this game again, the top ten will be determined.

This time, it was done sequentially, with Lin Siyuan's session coming later.

However, Chen Yi has also made it to this round, and Fu Tang has already eliminated all but the two of them. If Chen Yi and Lin Siyuan lose, among the ten monks in the Qi training period of the seminar, Fu Tang will None selected.

It would be a bit embarrassing if it came to this point.

It will be Lin Siyuan's turn to end up after Chen Yi, so Lin Siyuan can rest assured to see what happens to Chen Yi.

Facing Chen Yi was Yijianxiu, a disciple of the Sword Hall, with a fierce aura, like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath.

After the start, the sword was thrown out instantly, the sword light suddenly appeared, and the whistling came, with a taste of sword energy and thunder.

Chen Yi has indeed been tempered a lot through life and death fighting, and his every move shows a kind of sophistication.

Iron Armor Talisman, Golden Light Talisman, played one by one, will sacrifice the defensive magic weapon.

The last is the Five Thunder Talisman.

There are rules.

Calm, without a trace of panic.

Constantly fighting and fighting, I don't know if I am poor, or if I am extremely passionate, I have nothing but flying swords.

Except for the flying sword, this sword cultivator has no other magical artifacts and talismans to display.

Under such circumstances, even if he has a fierce attack and is proficient in sword tactics, the flying sword flies in the air, like a poisonous snake waiting for a thunderbolt strike.

Chen Yi just kept steady, sacrificed the defensive magic weapon, sacrificed the defensive talisman, kept waiting, and kept consuming.

The disciples of the sword hall on the opposite side couldn't wait for the moment of fatal blow.

It took a few rounds, and the mana was gradually consumed. When Chen Yi shamelessly bombarded him with the five thunder talisman and the second-order talisman, he had no choice but to admit defeat.

At the moment when his flying sword couldn't break through Chen Yi's defense, the outcome of this group arena was already doomed.

Lin Siyuan watched the end, and Chen Yi won the arena match with sweat on his neck.Almost, every time I feel almost, my defensive magic weapon is about to be broken.

"It's not easy."

Lin Siyuan said.

"What are you going to do next? What are you talking about?" Chen Yi waved his hand and looked at Lin Siyuan.

"It's almost certain."

Chen Yi was a little curious. In the previous rounds, Lin Siyuan had almost crushed victories.

This time, Lin Siyuan's opponents were no small matter, not comparable to the previous ones.

He Mu of Qitang.

A person who is amazingly talented and who can forge a top-quality magic weapon in a single period of Qi training, from this point of view, is comparable to Lin Siyuan's ability to draw second-level talismans after Qi training, and even surpasses it.

After all, even a foundation-building cultivator might not be able to have top-grade magical artifacts. Jindan real people use magic weapons, and the most suitable foundation-building monks are top-grade magic artifacts. However, due to the scarcity of top-grade magic artifacts, some people can only use top-grade magic artifacts instead. Because I couldn't find a suitable ultimate magic weapon.

Lin Siyuan calmed down.

Holding a stack of talismans in his right hand, there is a spiritual light on it, many of which are strengthened with the method of penetrating energy.

Wait until later, and the talisman will be activated instantly.

"[-]%." ​​Lin Siyuan answered firmly, how could he not have confidence in himself, no matter whether he was [-]% sure or not, he said yes, once he considered the possibility of his failure, he would hesitate later, and hesitation would lead to defeat.

Lin Siyuan waited patiently for the end of the group arena match, which was the one between him and Chen Yi.

The people in the ring were no strangers, at least Lin Siyuan was impressed by one of them.

Born with a sword body and a clear sword heart, Liu Suifeng has been accepted as a disciple by Jindan Daoist.

There is another person who is a physical trainer in the Law Enforcement Hall, who is on the tenth floor of Qi training, and his name is Zhang Yuan.

Physical training generally has strong defense, and lacks attack methods during the Qi training period.And the sword cultivator has a very strong attack.

This will be a stalemate, or it will end in an instant.

Lin Siyuan watched carefully.

Liu Suifeng drew out his sword, a white flying sword, which seemed to contain evil spirit invisible.

On the opposite side, Zhang Yuan held a huge sword.

Liu Suifeng, with flat eyes and a stern demeanor, was dressed in a white Taoist robe, which set off his dusty demeanor, like a sword fairy in white.

Move with your fingers and your spiritual consciousness, and pinch the sword formula with your hands.

The flying sword was swift, circled around, and Zhang Yuan stood still, holding the giant sword.

next moment.

Surrounded by flying swords, the white light of the sword and the afterimage of the sword body seem to be intertwined into a circle of swords, a circle of flawless swords.

The circle of swords transformed into a white dragon, slashing down with the momentum of Wanjun, with an astonishing momentum, and there seemed to be tiny sword glows protruding from around the sword body.

Zhang Yuan's complexion changed drastically, and the giant sword fell from top to front.Right now.

When they collided, the original white dragon turned into a circle of flawless swords.

Bounce the huge sword in Zhang Yuan's hand directly.Just a touch, how much strength is there on this white flying sword.

The next moment, it seemed that Wuxia's sword circle cut Zhang Yuan's body.

In just an instant, the blood separated and spurted out.

The defense that Ti Xiu was so proud of seemed to show nothing, large and small marks, and cut marks were displayed on Zhang Yuan's upper body.

Liu Suifeng's face was still calm, and there was even a kind of disregard for life in this calmness.

The Foundation Establishment cultivator who was in charge of maintaining safety hurried over, announced Liu Suifeng's victory, and hurriedly tried to find a way to heal Zhang Yuan. Zhang Yuan's upper body seemed to be cut by an iron net.

It will take at least half a month to return to the original state, which depends on the strong resilience of the physical training itself.

From the beginning to the end, there is no more than ten breaths.

This kind of opponent doesn't even look like an opponent of the same level, it's more like a foundation building period versus a Qi training period, completely crushing.

Different from Lin Siyuan's relying on talismans, Liu Suifeng relied on flying swords and sword formulas, he was really himself.

Lin Siyuan was calm on the surface, but he couldn't help complaining in his heart, why the qi training period was so powerful, hitting a tenth level of qi training was like hitting a child.

After all, it was too late to think about it.

The next game is myself.

He Mu, who was able to refine the best magic weapon during the Qi training period, was really amazing.

Even some alchemists in the foundation building stage may not be able to forge top-grade magic weapons, but he did.

Lin Siyuan stood up in the ring, holding a large pile of talismans in his right hand.

Spiritual consciousness is ready to call out the flying sword at any time.

At the age of 20, he has a calm expression, a tall and straight figure, and is full of vigor.

He Mu also stood up.

His expression was cold, and he didn't seem to care much about Lin Siyuan. Perhaps in his opinion, Lin Siyuan would be defeated, and it might not even cause him much hindrance.

Middle-aged Foundation Establishment Sword Cultivator, stand still.

Seemingly annoyed by Liu Suifeng's heavy hand just now, the words in his mouth became a little more serious.

"Remember not to hurt your life, you will be judged by falling off the ring or admitting defeat yourself." The tone was serious.

It can be regarded as a little aroused He Mu's spirit.

Because, at this moment, after saying this sentence, it means that the group arena competition has officially started.

And this moment.

Lin Siyuan quickly activated the Five Thunder Talisman, and when the Five Thunder Talisman was activated, his consciousness was locked.

The purple thunder crashed down on top of He Mu's head, just for a moment.Just at the moment when the voice just fell.

This is just the beginning.

(End of this chapter)