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"Okay, Senior, you are not a narrow-minded person. I am willing to make friends with Senior Mechanic, but since we are friends, we should not hide anything. Let me remind you that monks should be careful with their words."

Xiao Lin nodded and said calmly, a light flashed on his hand, and he took out two bottles of pills.

One bottle is for restoring spiritual power, and the other bottle is for healing injuries.

He said as he quickly took it with his good hand.

Although the mechanics are the potential Buddhist practitioners, they act boldly and do not follow conventional rules.

Eat meat and drink wine at every meal.

When he speaks, he always calls himself "Laozi".

The ash-headed cultivator scratched his head, waved his hand, and said nonchalantly, "I haven't received the ordination scars yet. I'll change it after I receive them."

The shadow of King Kong appeared again, and the blood of the people in the audience boiled.

Just as I was waiting for the mechanic to show off his amazing skills, I saw the two people on the stage actually started chatting, and I started to urge them loudly, somewhat impatiently.

The mechanic turned a deaf ear to Xiao Lin and continued to say, "Brother, leave Yu Jue's communication method, or just tell me your address. When we are free, we can go to the arena to fight..."

Xiao Lin nodded, opened the other small jade bottle in his hand, turned his head up, and simply and neatly poured half a bottle of pills into his mouth. They were all of top-grade spirit-gathering quality.

He didn't care about the problem of too many pills and not being able to absorb them all at once, he just wanted to be fast and recover his spiritual power quickly.

The mechanic was unaware of this, but the fourth-year reserve student was very clear-headed. The mechanic was a gifted man. Although he had high martial arts skills, he obviously did not have so many tricks. He was extremely happy to have found a sparring opponent, and he kept imagining the future and chattering about it.

The fourth-year reserve student looked away, feeling that he couldn't bear to look at the fool of his own grade on the stage.

There was a student who was usually on good terms with the mechanic, who couldn't help but yelled at the stage: "What are you talking about, Moji! Hurry up and fight! Can't you see that this guy took the initiative to talk to you just to buy time to eat the pills?"

The mechanic looked sharply at Xiao Lin.

Just cheat on a friend you just made.

Xiao Lin had taken the opportunity to take a bottle of pills to restore his spiritual power and half a bottle of pills to heal his wounds.

After swallowing the remaining half bottle of pills and putting away the small jade bottle, Xiao Lin remained calm and said, "How could that be? It is because I consider you as my friend that I must do my best and face this battle in the best possible condition."

The mechanic examined it for a while and nodded, "That makes sense."

Having just broken through the third art of the Vajra Art, he is now eager to test out the effect. Naturally, the stronger the opponent, the better.

"Be careful!"

The King Kong shadow opened his mouth and roared, holding a huge bronze bell in his hand, and attacked fiercely like a demon.

This person is probably destined to never learn how to launch a sneak attack.

The giant held the bronze bell in one hand, his huge body making the bell look small. He swung his arm down and smashed it on the round table, causing the ground to shake violently.

"bang bang bang"

Every time the bronze bell landed on the round platform, there was a roar, and the long sword changed its angle to block several attacks.

The sound of the golden swords colliding with each other sparked several flying sparks.

"boom"

Xiao Lin was hit directly in the chest by the bronze bell. Even though he took the initiative to raise his sword and hold it across his body, he was still knocked away by the powerful bronze bell and retreated several feet away.

Immediately, the blood surged and a fishy and sweet feeling appeared in the throat.

He pursed his lips, his expression focused, his knuckles tightly gripping the hilt of the sword, and cold sweat unknowingly seeped out of his hands.

The power of the Vajra Sutra after the breakthrough has indeed changed greatly. Compared with before, it is faster and more powerful, several times more powerful.

Without time to catch his breath, Xiao Lin raised his sword again to respond to a series of violent attacks.

The bells rang, the magic swords rang, and the golden light and the snow-white sword light intertwined.

In order to block the attack from the Vajra Phantom, Xiao Lin needed to devote three or four times more spiritual power than usual to every sword he swung, before he could barely block it.

This would consume a lot of spiritual energy.

The spiritual power that had just been restored was on the verge of exhaustion after he swung out dozens of swords quickly.

And with the help of his natal magic weapon, the mechanic can greatly reduce the consumption of spiritual energy. The only thing that consumes the most spiritual energy at present is the Vajra Shadow, but with his ninth-level cultivation, it is no problem for him to maintain it for a quarter of an hour.

A quarter of an hour sounds short, but it is extremely long to deal with. After the King Kong Shadow breaks through, its speed is extremely fast and its attack is extremely fierce. It can launch several attacks in succession in almost an instant.

Xiao Lin was in a state of high tension and did not dare to relax at all. After several battles, his mental strength was also on the verge of limit and his brain was exhausted.

It is necessary to delay time and take pills to restore spiritual power.

Overdrawing of mental strength can be recovered, but once the spiritual power is exhausted, defeat is inevitable.

The mechanics' attacks were swift and continuous, and there was obviously no room for any gaps.

The bronze bell came towards him. Xiao Lin controlled a small ball of golden-red flame that was originally attacking in coordination with the spirit sword, bypassed the Vajra phantom, and shot towards the mechanic's body.

The attack was unavoidable, he threw out the sword, the silver light rolled a few times in the air, he grasped the hilt, held the sword horizontally, overdrawn his spiritual power to cut out a move to avoid the gods.

The spiritual sword met the bronze bell, and the sword body slashed horizontally, competing with it in mid-air.

"Crack!"

The horizontal sword blade cracked into several vertical lines, and the cracks quickly grew from small to deep. With a loud clanging sound, the spirit sword stretched to its limit and broke into several pieces, falling off.

"The sword is broken!"

"If a sword cultivator leaves his spiritual sword, his strength will be greatly reduced!"

The audience exclaimed in surprise.

The bronze bell left the obstruction of the long sword and naturally approached again with the full support of the Vajra Shadow.

With a flash of white light on his hand, Xiao Lin quickly took out several spare spirit swords from the mustard seed ring. They were all high-level spirit swords with exactly the same appearance.

Delay time.

The three flying swords came forward one after another, trying to block the attack of the bronze bell as much as possible. The three flying swords and the bronze bell were in a stalemate, unable to win.

The other palm of the Vajra Shadow moved, slowly rising up like a mountain peak, and fell on the other giant palm. The two palms overlapped and exerted force, pressing the bronze bell down heavily.

"click click"

The first spirit sword began to break into pieces from the tip, and then shattered into pieces. After a small part of the spirit sword was shattered, the bronze bell continued to move forward with great force, rapidly pressing down on it.

In three breaths, the spiritual sword was shattered.

The first magic sword lasted only three breaths before turning into metal fragments on the ground.

"Click, click, click, click."

Soon it was the turn of the second spiritual sword.

Under the pressure of the bronze bell, the three spirit swords were broken all the way until they were all turned into metal fragments.

There were only three high-level spirit swords in Xiao Lin's mustard seed ring. The rest were of lower levels and I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to last even for a moment.

At this time, the Phoenix True Fire had already circled behind the Vajra phantom. With its extremely high temperature, the palm-sized flame quickly pierced into the phantom.

The essence of the phantom is an energy body. With the current strength of the Phoenix True Fire, it can be "dissolved".

The moment the golden-red flame touched the phantom, it burned a hole the size of a fist.

However, the King Kong phantom is as huge as a giant, and it will take more time to defeat it completely.

The spiritual sword was completely destroyed, and the bronze bell was within reach.

Xiao Lin's eyes were sharp, and he was determined to give it a try. His physique had been reshaped by the immortal spiritual plants and tempered when the divine fire awakened, so his toughness far exceeded that of a physical cultivator.

"It's time to admit defeat. If you don't, you're courting death!"

Several third-year reserve students watched the battle at close range and were obviously very nervous. They looked even more afraid than if they were competing themselves.

The mechanic was too strong and they were definitely not able to contend with him. They had made up their minds that after Xiao Lin was defeated, they would not go up. Fighting with the mechanic was really an act beyond their capabilities.

Suddenly, the reserve trainees were either frightened or their pupils shrank.

"He is crazy to dare to catch the bell with bare hands!" Luo Huangji was shocked. He stopped cracking melon seeds and looked at Qi Wu Yue.

"What is the ghost yelling about? He knows what's going on." Qi Wu Yue looked unhappy.