"I know, I must not be able to bear Senior Brother Lin's sword intent!"

"Sword intent? Brother Lin has mastered the sword intent?!"

"It's still false, the purple and blue swords are not in vain..."

Unknowingly, the discussion began to spread.

……

Unaware that the various rumors about him behind him were starting to go off the rails, Lin Xiu was using this unexpected victory to seize the time to recover his spiritual power, which can be regarded as one of the benefits of the quick battle style.

It's just that not much time was left, as the area of ​​the sword-testing platform under his feet doubled again, the opponents in the fourth formation appeared in front of Lin Xiu.

Different from the three previous encounters, the opponents in the fourth round neither slapped a talisman on themselves at the first time, nor adopted the method of "stopping with silence"-doing nothing, but with the approach of being fast At an astonishing speed, he took out a large number of objects from the Qiankun bag and threw them to his side.

At first, Lin Xiu was a little wary of what kind of powerful spell this opponent was planning to cast, but when he noticed that the thrown objects did not just fall, but floated slightly with aura, his expression changed, and he compressed The formed fire spirit balloon shot out quickly.

It's just that it was still a step too late. After the formation was completed, the disciples of the formation pavilion clapped their hands and smiled with confidence in their hands.

"This is the 'Ziqing Double Swords', right? I've known you for a long time."

"..."

Lin Xiu held the hilt of the sword silently.

"Ah, don't waste your energy. In order to deal with monks like you and the 'Qinghe Sword' who specialize in the way of swords, I specially added eclipsed gold sand in this 'Bright Cloud Formation', and if it damages the magic weapon of the younger brother, then it will be destroyed." Oh no."

Observing the "dust" in the formed formation, Lin Xiu had to admit that what the other party said was true.

Among the various magic tools chosen by monks, the flying sword magic weapon is widely known for its swiftness, agility, sharpness... and maybe a hundred million points of "face value", so it will naturally become the number one choice of many monks. Choice, and in order to deal with these sword repairs, there will naturally be corresponding means, and the gravel magic weapon is one of them.

According to Lin Xiu's estimation, if he drives the Golden Sword with all his strength, he may not be able to break through this formation. After all, according to the material of the Golden Sword, it will not be easily damaged, but the problem is that if he really does this, there are not many of him. His spiritual power will inevitably be exhausted, so how can he deal with the subsequent battles?

Seeing Lin Xiu's undecided appearance, the disciple of the Formation Pavilion hiding inside was even more proud: "Junior Brother, just admit defeat, and leave the green hills without worrying about firewood. Wouldn't it be beautiful to make a blockbuster after 12 years? Why bother?" Here, risking the damage of the sword weapon to fight a suspenseless battle."

"Whoo~"

As if he was persuaded, Lin Xiu let go of the palm holding the sword after a long exhale.

"That's it, the senior brother will take the effort of the junior brother - hmm? What is the junior brother doing?"

After waiting for a long time, he took out a fire-attribute spirit stone from the Qiankun bag, pressed it on the fire rhinoceros glove in his right hand, and then spread out his five fingers to point at the "Green Cloud Formation" in front of him: "Send it to senior brother!" A great gift."

66.RPG technique! 10000 recommended

No more hesitation, he drove the many magic circles engraved on the Huoxihide gloves with all his might.

Accompanied by a huge amount of spiritual power being drawn from this fire-attribute spirit stone, it gathered in front of the palm along the formation engraved on the fire rhinoceros glove, and a slowly rotating dark red fireball gradually took shape.

Once it was formed, the surrounding air became scorched and distorted, and even Lin Xiu's face was blurred.

Facing this scene, the expression of the Formation Pavilion disciples hiding in the "Green Cloud Formation" also changed from indifference to seriousness at the beginning, and then gradually became a little... frightened.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, the disciples of the Formation Pavilion watched this "fireball" grow from small to large, and then from large to small, the color also changed from yellow red to dark red at the beginning, and then with a touch of blue... …

Obviously, it is not just a low-grade spirit stone that can provide such a large amount of spiritual energy. At this moment, Lin Xiu pressed it on the fire rhinoceros glove. It is impressive that he used 120 low-grade spirit stones and finally obtained it through the channel of Senior Brother Tie Ming. Fire attribute medium-grade spirit stone!

These are 120 spirit stones!just this.

"... Junior brother, I think we can talk about it."

"Talk about my 120 spirit stones."

Extract the last trace of spiritual energy from the spirit stone, stimulate the spiritual power in the body, and shoot this light blue fireball the size of a goose egg towards the "green cloud formation" in a rotating manner with a slight sound of breaking through the air.

Just like pistol and machine gun, Lin Xiu also gave it a very meaningful name in another world: RPG skill!

At the last moment, Lin Xiu only vaguely heard a distorted "admit defeat", followed by the drowning flames.

Accompanied by a violent roar, the expanding flame even briefly formed a mushroom cloud, attracting the gazes of other disciples on the sword-testing platform, not to mention those onlookers.

After the explosion subsided, a charred black crack with a size of more than three meters appeared out of thin air on the sword-testing platform, and the "Green Cloud Formation" that should have been there disappeared without a trace together with the disciples of the Formation Pavilion inside.

Hanging hands: "Green Cloud Formation, that's all."

——Although the price of this pretense is a bit high.

……

As the winner was determined in the fourth round of fighting skills, the number of sword-testing platforms was reduced from the original 110 to more than [-]. When looking around, Lin Xiu realized that he had unknowingly stepped into the distance. The top [-] are only a few dozen positions.

In other words, as long as you win another round, you will be admitted to the inner sect, and if you win two more rounds, then the "Qi Refining Method" will be at your fingertips, and if you win three more rounds - stop, people must know how to be content , two rounds is enough, because if it is only two rounds, it may not be impossible to win by relying on the methods exposed so far.

In other words, the "Ziqing Double Swords" don't need to appear at all!

Thinking of this, Lin Xiu suddenly became excited, and couldn't wait to look at his next opponent.

With the vibration of the sword-testing platform, the area expanded from the initial hundred square meters to more than one mu, which is wide enough for simply practicing qi disciples' fighting skills.

When Lin Xiu looked at his opponent this time, intending to find some information from him, for some reason, bursts of cheers suddenly sounded around him.

I thought it was some outstanding performance of the other sword-testing platforms, but saw the opponents in the fifth row in front of them responding with smiles to the cheering crowd in the distance.

Not only that, Lin Xiu seemed to have heard the name in the cheers——

"Brother Zhao——"

"Brother Zhao!"

Surname Zhao?

famous?

With a jitter, the "Melting Gold Sword" hidden in his left hand drove towards Senior Brother Zhao, who was shining with aura of precious aura, at the fastest speed, but he was blocked by the three layers of aura rising from his body before hitting, After breaking through two layers in succession, he could only break through the last layer with all his strength, and at the same time, there were nine layers of aura emerging from his body.

Ah, life is so impermanent sometimes, it gives you hope first, and then gives you deep despair.

With this unexplained understanding, Lin Xiu, who failed to attack first, could only watch "Senior Brother Zhao" who was shining with various auras all over his body, and slowly took out a stack of no less than ten talismans from his Qiankun bag. , and patted the body lightly.

"Golden Armor Talisman"

"Vajra Talisman"

"Warrior Talisman"

"Rock Talisman"

……

then another stack

"Light Charm"

"Accelerator"

"Anonymous character"

……

During this period, Lin Xiu was not completely inactive. However, what is frustrating is that the speed of attacking and breaking the talisman aura is not even as fast as that of others stacking BUFF. After repeating this three times, this Senior Brother Zhao slowly took out a bag from another Qiankun bag. The stacked talismans exuding strong aura fluctuations should be offensive talismans, and this is the first time I looked at Lin Xiu with straight eyes:

"Junior brother, then shall I start?"

As soon as the voice fell, I didn't see any special behavior of this "boy who spread wealth", that is, he simply sprinkled the stack of talismans on his hand forward——

Fireball

ice spike

wind blade

Rock convex

……

Facts have proved that when the quality accumulates to a certain scale, the resulting qualitative change can offset part of the quality gap.

It's just the most basic attack-type talisman, but when dozens of attacks come over at once, it gives Lin Xiu the illusion that "there is no way to enter the earth". Only the back can retreat and avoid, but blindly avoiding will only lead to a dead end-until they fall to the sword testing platform, how should they deal with themselves in this situation?

After thinking about it, Lin Xiu gave up thinking.

"boom--"

A large number of spiritual powers of different attributes collided and collided, stirring up a large fog at Lin Xiu's location.

"Scattering Wealth Boy" waited and took out another stack of talismans from the Qiankun bag, but saw Lin Xiu's figure still staying where he was, without any intention of taking advantage of this gap to escape and change places.

"Have you given up?"

Brother Zhao didn't think too much about it either. After all, he had seen countless similar situations. Facing this kind of unreasonable "spirit stone attack", there were people who behaved even worse. This senior brother just gave up resisting. And it's not bad to not give up on yourself.

Speaking of which, this junior brother seems to have a good nickname?It's a pity that it was me who met him, so let's help him get rid of it earlier.

At that moment, Senior Brother Zhao poured spiritual energy into it, and sprinkled the talisman in his hand——

"Zilla—"

Lei Guang came following the sword shadow.

67. Encounter in another world, enjoy social death to the fullest

Under the astonished eyes of Senior Brother Zhao, the shadow of a sword lingering with thunder flashed across the talismans that he spilled from his hand. In this way, the purple sword light did not dissipate just then, but pierced his head at a speed beyond his reaction - it was naturally blocked.

The sword shadow mixed with electric light was castrated after piercing through the aura of the three layers of talismans. Seeing this, Zhao Yuxin's shock quickly receded, but it was just an attack of this level, so there was no need to worry.

Just when he was about to take out the talisman again to add a defensive talisman to himself, a sharp sound came from behind.

"call out--"

The three layers of aura collapsed under the piercing of the sword energy of the Rongjin Sword. It was too late to sort out what it was, Zhao Yuxin's movements suddenly accelerated, and he quickly slapped the talisman in his hand on his body, and twelve layers of talisman appeared all at once. The aura, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the continuous purple sword light mixed with the golden red sword energy, forming circles of gorgeous and deadly "sword nets" around him.

Then, a strange scene appeared on the sword testing platform.

Zhao Yuxin, who was full of aura, stood motionless on the field, constantly taking out protective talismans from his Qiankun bag and using them on himself, but the aura of talismans representing the number of layers of protection on his body kept emerging and shattering, even twelve pieces at a time The stacking speed of the talisman has gradually been unable to keep up with the speed of being smashed by the sword light.

Seeing that the situation was deteriorating little by little, Zhao Yuxin realized that there was nothing he could do. He took out a talisman with strong aura fluctuations from another Qiankun bag with his backhand, injected nearly one-third of the aura in his body, and then slapped his feet hard .

"Zhen Ling!"

The spirit-suppressing talisman and the similar talisman of the evil-suppressing talisman are intermediate-level talismans that can only be refined by foundation-building monks in theory, but some qi-training monks who are proficient in making talismans can barely imitate them.

And as a talisman of the foundation-building period, this spirit-suppressing talisman did indeed play a role. The moment it landed, it turned into a circle of golden halo and spread out. Within a short time, all auras in the area of ​​ten feet around Zhao Yuxin as the center The flow was forcibly restricted, and even the aura attached to the Melting Gold Sword and the "Purple Thunder Sword" collapsed, revealing their true colors.

The Golden Sword is not bad, after all, the similar "Flying Sword" is no stranger to monks, but in contrast, the existence of the "Purple Thunder Sword" made Zhao Yuxin couldn't help opening his mouth——

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