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Chapter 131

Elder Lin's first move was to use a palm print as a test.

The phantom of the palm condensed by spiritual power came out, and brought a fierce wind pressure to pat the triangular pyramid.

The cone turned slightly, and one side met the palm print obliquely.

The moment the two came into contact, the palm prints were turned and blasted towards the outside of the battle platform.

The disciples who were close to the stage panicked for a moment, but fortunately, the formation around the battle stage blocked the attack in time, so that no accidental injury was caused.

Elder Lin frowned slightly, shook his hand down, and a spiritual knife quickly took shape in his hand.

With a flick of his wrist, he swung the knife like a mountain.One, two, three... densely packed sword lights slashed away.

The cone suddenly spun, and afterimages appeared due to the excessive speed.All the knife lights were bounced in different directions the moment they hit the surface of the cone, and for a while, lights and shadows flew across the field, making people dazzled.

After the knife light was completely broken by the field defense formation, the cone slowly stopped rotating, and the shimmering surface was full of brilliance without a trace.

Elder Lin withdrew his spiritual saber, made a formula with both hands, and a raging fire ignited.

The tongue of flame licking the upper cone was still thrown to the side, but the high temperature was inevitable.The color on the surface of the cone is flowing, as if melting, but that's just what it seems, in fact, the cone hasn't changed at all.

Shu Pinghui frowned and said, "This technique gives me a strange feeling."

Tang Zhile asked: "Ah, what's so strange? I just think this kind of technique is quite rare."

Shu Pinghui pondered and said: "I don't know how to describe it, it's like...the tip of an iceberg of a giant monster."

Tang Zhile was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "You mean it looks like a part of a high-level magic technique?"

Shu Pinghui: "Yes, that's what it means."

Jing Yingrong glanced at them both.

The flame was extinguished, and when Elder Lin stared at the cone, he changed the formula in his hand, and a spiritual net was spread on a high place, covering the cone from top to bottom.

The cone did not dodge or dodge, allowing itself to be caught by the spiritual net.Elder Lin raised his finger to the cone, and waved his arm to the side——

The cone remained motionless, but he was almost thrown out by the force of the recoil.

Elder Lin swayed, and although he stabilized in an instant, he was still noticed by those with sharp eyesight.

Tang Zhile let out a "huh" exclamation, and said: "This kind of spell can only be broken with stronger power? I just don't know where the upper limit of its endurance is."

Shu Pinghui nodded, and said: "I don't know if the spells of spiritual consciousness will be useful for this trick, um... Maybe it will be bounced away."

At this time, Wu Yaochen said: "If you can master this kind of technique proficiently, it will be very useful in group battles."

Tang Zhile imagined the scene when he heard the words, couldn't help taking a breath, then noticed a certain message in Wu Yaochen's words, and asked in surprise: "You mean, that disciple named Luo Qi can use this trick well?" Not proficient yet?"

Before Wu Yaochen answered, Shu Pinghui replied: "Yes, don't you think she uses it very rigidly? It is almost all supported by the mystery of the technique itself. This technique is not that simple, let's look at her usage , Hmph, I learned it temporarily from elsewhere."

Jing Yingrong at the side: "..."

Wu Yaochen said again: "In addition to crushing with brute force, the joint of edges should be the weak point," he said, leaning back and straightening the robe on his knees, "However, among the same level, few people can against this weakness."

As if to confirm his words, on stage, Elder Lin set his target on the edge of the cone after making several unsuccessful moves.

He swayed the infinite spiritual needle like a cow's hair, piercing the edges and four sharp corners of the cone finely and densely.However, the cone rotates too fast, and all the edges and corners are avoided, and if it hits occasionally, it will not have much effect.

Jing Yingrong watched calmly.

Ji Yanzhu said: "It turns out that the original 'Mirror Reflecting Spirit Art' is such a fighting method."

Jijie Pen: "This form is very different from the later stage, but the core principle has not changed much. When Li Chengkong used your body to cast this move, you can basically be said to be invincible at the same level, right?"

Jing Yingrong: "No, because there were restrictions in the early days."

Extreme Pen: "What restriction?"

Jing Yingrong: "When using this move, it consumes a lot of spiritual power. You can't actively attack, you can't use other spells, and it has no effect on physical strength."

She paused, and added: "So, before improving, he rarely used this trick."

Jishajian: "Then why don't you teach her the improved one?"

Jing Yingrong: "She is not cultivated enough to master it, so she can only use the initial form."

Jijie Pen suddenly said: "It has no effect on the power of the flesh?! That is to say..."

Before it finished speaking, Jing Yingrong replied: "Yes."

Jijie Pen: "...It was very hard for you to follow him before?"

Jing Yingrong: "I don't know, I didn't have spiritual consciousness at that time."

Jijie Pen: "Fortunately, fortunately."

Jing Yingrong: "It has been broken five times."

Three Spirits: "..."

Elder Lin tossed about for a long time, and there was only one last chance to make a move. With a look of helplessness on his face, he shook his head and simply flew forward. While taking defensive measures, he gently pushed the cone with his hand.

Curious about the feel of the cone, he was also prepared to be bounced away, but he didn't know that the push was like pushing an ordinary object, and the cone floated out immediately. The castration stopped when there was less than half an inch from the edge of the platform.

Elder Lin: "..."

Everyone present: "..."

"Isn't it?! This is also okay?" Shu Pinghui was so shocked that she couldn't be more shocked.

Tang Zhile murmured almost dully: "If she didn't use spiritual power or spells in the first place, she would be pushed off the stage, right? Am I right?"

Wu Yaochen supported his forehead, and said dumbfoundedly: "You are right, how can this kind of technique be so, so..."

He thought for a while before he came up with a barely appropriate word: "Such an unreasonable weakness."

Elder Lin glanced at his palm, then at the cone, let out a heavy "hey", and sighed: "That's all, after all, after ten tricks, you won."

Hearing this, the cone fell slowly, except for the bottom surface, the three thin slices disintegrated, revealing the pale Luo Qi inside.

Luo Qi turned his head to look at the edge of the battle platform behind him, exhaled lightly, and the look of joy flashed across his brows and eyes.Turning around again, he bowed solemnly to Elder Lin and said, "I am a master of opportunism, thank you Elder for your mercy."

"Speculation is also strength, not to mention that your technique is really good. If you can improve it, you will have unlimited potential in the future." Elder Lin said generously.

Rocky thanks again.

From the beginning to the end, she did not look in the direction of Jing Yingrong, so no one suspected that there was any connection between that mysterious technique and Jing Yingrong.

(End of this chapter)