Deduct 1 for merit. I am really not a child of luck.

Chapter 237 You are not a simple grandmother! (asking for monthly tickets)
Do you think I'm kidding you?

Everyone could hear the hint of dissatisfaction in Chu Qingyun's tone.

However, everyone, including Zhu Zishun, was amazed by this sword, and they all wondered in their minds, what if Chu Wange was targeting them?

As for what the answer will be, only they themselves know.

Although Chu Wange is only at the fifth level of foundation building, this Mountain Lotus can threaten everyone present.

If Lin Chenran was still present, he might have teased Chu Qingyun: You are no simple grandmother!

"The Immortal Palace-grade flying sword is indeed worthy of its reputation."

For the first time, Zhu Zishun put away the smile on his face and showed a trace of caution.

A pure sword cultivator is not easy to mess with, and a pure sword cultivator of the Immortal Palace rank is even more so.

Zhu Zishun narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly a voice was heard as if it was a loud speaker, spreading in all directions:

"Brother Mo, since you don't come out, don't blame me."

After saying that, he stretched out his foot and stepped on the ground.

A huge formation plate appeared under his feet. With a pinch of his finger, the halo of the formation plate quickly spread out in all directions.

Soon, it covered half of the space.

He turned around and said to Liu Yunmu and others around him: "Fellow Daoists, please stand behind me and don't move rashly."

Everyone, including Chu Qingyun, nodded at the same time and stood over.

At this moment, Lin Mo and Yu Linglong, who were hiding in the dark, looked at the halo of the array disk under their feet and were confused:
"What is he going to do?"

Yu Linglong guessed, "It looks like a formation, but my talisman can be used for anti-reconnaissance, and ordinary formations cannot detect our position, so..."

"Boom!"

A muffled sound came from a distance, and then the lake began to surge as if it had been violently shaken by something.

Is this a water spell?

While Lin Mo was trying hard to steady his body, doubts arose in his heart.

But soon, he discovered that he was wrong.

The hills in the distance suddenly collapsed, and deep cracks appeared on the ground. The original large lake began to surge and irrigate the cracks, and the entire lake was receding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The entire space in a moment seemed as if the ground was cracking and the mountains were collapsing, giving a sense that a building was about to collapse.

As Lin Mo looked a little panicked, Yu Linglong's gritted teeth and spoke to him word by word:

"Lin Mo, this is... a space-related innate magical power!"

Space system... Lin Mo was stunned, but Yu Linglong's voice had not yet finished:
"If I'm wrong, Zhu Zishun should have some special spatial physique."

However, it is impossible for a second-level foundation-building cultivator to control space-related abilities.

The only explanation lies with Zhu Zishun.

There was also a hint of shock in Lin Mo's eyes. Everyone in the cultivation world knew that anything related to the word "space" was the most advanced magical power.

When talent is linked to "space", then congratulations, you have won the genetic lottery, and a super big prize.

A cultivator with a space-related physique in the Lingxu Realm, he was the first leader of the Zhongzhou Void Sect.

Unexpectedly, after a thousand years, Zhongzhou has produced another top-level genius with a spatial physique.

All disciples are obedient.

Lin Mo felt a little heavy-hearted. Such means were no longer something a Level 2 Foundation Establishment cultivator could possess.

Why didn’t the other party take action in the sandbox simulation before?

I'm afraid that if he uses this formation for the first time, the entire Wedding Clothes City will be reduced to wasteland in his hands...

"Lin Mo, be careful!!!"

At this moment, Yu Linglong's exclamation came from his ear.

The water level of the lake where they were standing dropped drastically, and a large crack suddenly appeared on the ground at the bottom of the lake.

Almost instantly, the surrounding lake water surged and swept him towards the big crack.

Oops!

Lin Mo secretly thought that something was wrong and pointed the Dow Index forward:
"Xunfeng—break!"

A strong wind shock wave exploded out of nowhere in the turbulent lake water, opening up a temporarily wide path for him.

This is one of the wood-related magical powers that has just been unlocked in the past few days - the Xunfeng magical power.

It is a magical power that can control the wind element.

"Xun Feng—rise!"

Lin Mo pinched the Dow Index again, and before the lake water rolled in again, a breeze rose under his feet and took him and Yu Linglong beside him away from the lake.

As for Chu Wange, he fled to the center of the lake on his flying sword.

"Dong dong dong..."

The earthquake in the entire space lasted for a moment and then stopped abruptly.

The figures of Lin Mo and his companions were completely exposed.

In the distance, Zhu Zishun, who looked slightly pale, forced a smile on his face and said to Lin Mo: "Brother Mo, we meet again."

After that, he tilted his head slightly and said, "Brother Qingyun?"

Chu Qingyun took a step forward calmly: "Here I come."

I saw the Tianyuan sword that had been sacrificed long ago was slightly raised in the air, stirring up gusts of wind, and with great power, it slashed towards Lin Mo and others.

"hide!!"

Lin Mo's alarm instantly went off and he wanted to lead his men to evade.

But Jing Zifeng smiled and said, "Brother Mo, where are you going to hide?"

Then, he gently stretched forward the magic power in his hand.

"Thousand Blade Tornado Jutsu!"

Tornadoes carrying countless air blades cut towards them.

"let me!"

Long A shouted and wanted to go over to support, but Lin Qingyu swung his long leg like a whip and kicked him back, crashing into a cave in the distance with a loud noise.

Lin Qingyu laughed grimly: "Want to leave? Do you agree?"

After saying that, she stepped forward again and launched another deliberate punch.

In desperation, Chu Wange had to show up and use his flying sword to forcefully meet the enemy.

But before he could make a move, his cheek was cut by the air blade.

"Genshan—rise!"

Lin Mo once again used his new magical power to build a wall of earth in front of him, temporarily blocking the air blade technique.

"Huh? Brother Mo has quite a lot of little tricks?"

Zhu Zishun and others were a little surprised.

In less than a quarter of an hour of fighting, Lin Mo had already displayed magical powers of several attributes.

But apart from the fire-based Taoism which is worth talking about, the others are really not worth worrying about.

"Haha, then add mine!"

Liu Yunmu, whose spell casting was interrupted before, laughed and used the Cloud Walking Technique again to prepare the thunder formation.

Seeing this, Lin Mo secretly said that this was not good.

The terrain was destroyed, the formation was interrupted, the concealment talisman was ineffective... the game was over!

……

A quarter of an hour later, as Yu Linglong had no hope of a comeback, she took the initiative to tear up the substitute talisman and exited the Xuyu space. The battle between Lin Mo's team and Zhu Zishun and others was officially declared over.

Of course, Lin Mo's team ended up suffering a crushing defeat.

Except for Lin Chenran who was eliminated by Chu Wange at the beginning, there were no casualties on Zhu Zishun's side.

When their figures reappeared in the temporary camp, each other's expressions were somewhat subtle.

Chu Wange didn't say much, just said "I'm going to practice", and walked towards the direction of the top-grade soul washing pool.

Long A did the same: "Brother Lin, I'm going to practice boxing."

Yu Linglong's deep voice came: "Me too."

After saying that, the three of them left the scene.

Seeing this, Lin Mo smiled bitterly in his heart.

No wonder they behave like this.

In the final game just now, they performed very poorly.

Long A was the first to be eliminated. Because he was too eager to reunite with Lin Mo and others, Lin Qingyu found an opportunity and killed him with hatred after a fierce bombardment of punches.

Next came Chu Wange. Shan He's killing power was greatly reduced under the cover of countless storm air blades.

In the end, in order to protect Lin Mo, a cultivator of magic, he was cut off from the head by Chu Qingyun's Tianyuan and died.

This was also the first time that Chu Wange was defeated in a fight.

As for Lin Mo himself, he cooperated with Yu Linglong's paper man and held out for a short time before he was struck out by a bolt of lightning from the Cloud Walking Technique.

In the end, although Yu Linglong wanted to fight back, she had no one to cooperate with her. Seeing that she had no chance of winning, she took the initiative to withdraw.

It can be said that this battle with Zhu Zishun and others made Lin Mo and others fully realize the power of the top cultivators of their generation.

Zhu Zishun's ability to destroy the battlefield is like a BUG.

Chu Qingyun's Tianyuan Great Sword, Liu Yunmu's Cloud-walking Magical Power, Jing Zifeng's Qi Blade Daoism, and the Lin brothers and sisters, an all-round talisman cultivator and a violent warrior...

Taken individually, none of them is easy to deal with.

Even though Lin Mo had a general understanding of their abilities before this, he had also made targeted deployments before the battle.

In the end, it was still a complete failure.

In the face of absolute strength, any strategy or tactic is pale and powerless.

Lin Mo recalled the last scene before elimination, with thunder and strong winds. He took a deep breath, raised his hand and bowed:

"Brother Zhuzi, please forgive me! It's almost time. I have to go back to the Spirit Washing Pool to continue my spirit washing!"

All the disciples nodded, but no one, including him, said anything to comfort them.

There are countless talented people in the world of cultivation, and no one can guarantee that he will never fail in his life.

For Lin Mo and other gifted people who have just entered the Lingxu Realm and have never tasted defeat, this kind of disparate defeat is something they will experience sooner or later.

And the earlier you do it, the better the effect will be and the smaller the impact will be.

However, how to regroup and adjust their minds after the defeat is up to Lin Mo and the others themselves.

Zhu Zishun and others just watched Lin Mo's team leave one by one in silence.

Just when the atmosphere was relatively silent, Lin Chenran next to him laughed, breaking the stiff atmosphere:
"You guys finally came out. I've been waiting for you for so long that the flowers have wilted. How was it? Qingyu, did you beat up your 'male god' with your own hands?"

After he finished speaking, a trace of regret appeared on his face, and he continued to himself: "What a pity, I didn't beat Lin Mo once myself. I feel a little unwilling. He abused us the most in the past few days!"

When these words came out, not only did Lin Mo not respond, but even Zhu Zishun and others had strange expressions.

Lin Chenran also sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere and looked at them suspiciously:

"Why? Didn't the fight go smoothly later?"

After him, everyone who came out was from Lin Mo's team.

He knew then that they were sure to win.

In fact, this is as it should be.

Sister Lin Qingyu also took a deep breath and said:
"Brother, it's not as simple as you say! That dwarf is like a piece of rock that is hard to chisel. No matter how hard you hit him, he won't die!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like opening a floodgate of conversation, and Liu Yunmu and others also started to complain.

"I am really impressed. Are they really only at the fifth level of foundation building?"

"Look at Lin Mo. How many magical powers did he use? Four? Or five?"

"Chu Wange is the scary one, okay? Both of our spells for spreading the field have been completed, but he can still bypass Fellow Daoist Qingyu and threaten us!"

"Who said it wasn't true! Especially the sword before I was eliminated. If it wasn't for Daoist Qingyu blocking it with his body, I really felt like I was going to die. I still have cold sweat on my back now."

"The most exaggerated thing is probably those paper figures. If the one called 'Yu Linglong' hadn't given up on her own initiative after seeing that there was no hope, one of us might have been taken away."

"No, it's two people, and at least two will be taken away. Of course, 'he' will die too."

"..."

Lin Chenran was stunned when he heard this, his mouth slightly open:
"No, what happened after I died? What are you talking about!"

Lin Qingyu patted her brother on the shoulder and summed it up:
"In short, the Crush team is really not simple. Almost everyone in the team has talent and potential that is not inferior to us."

Lin Chenran asked suspiciously: "Is it so exaggerated?"

Until now, he still believed that Lin Mo's team was able to get first place in the Tiandao activity points by using some trickery.

Zhu Zishun nodded seriously:

"Brother Chen Ran, your sister is right. She even underestimated it."

"If Brother Mo and the others ascended in the same class as us, then the outcome of this battle is still unknown."

Lin Chenran's expression showed a hint of astonishment and he didn't know what to say.

In other words, if they were all in the same period, would Lin Mo's team of four really have a chance to defeat their team of six composed of top geniuses?
If the person who said this was someone else, he might not believe it, but these words just happened to come out of the mouths of the philosophers.

He recalled the sly smile on Lin Mo's face as he manipulated the rosary beads these past few days, and muttered in his heart:

Does this kid really have so much potential?
……

……

"Tsk, I haven't lost so badly in a long time!"

Lin Mo, who returned to the premium soul-washing pool, muttered to himself.

Compared to top talents like Chu Wange, he, whose spiritual aptitude has been very mediocre since childhood, can actually accept this expected failure better.

After all, he never thought he could win from the beginning.

But I didn't expect that I would lose so badly in the end and only replaced one opponent.

"I thought I could at least take away Liu Yunmu or Jing Zifeng. I was overthinking..."

He shook his head slightly.

Then he thought of another thing:

"Will these guys propose to exchange Taoist techniques again tomorrow?"

"No, I will definitely bring it up!"

He sighed, feeling that he would be brutally tortured in the next period of time.

Of course, this isn't entirely a bad thing, especially for him.

The magical powers of the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams have just been mastered, and various kinds of magical powers have not yet been put into actual combat.

What more worthy opponents could there be than a group of mid to high level players of the same level?
Lin Mo thought about this, looked at the panel, and said in a deep thought:
"If that's the case, then I'm going to change my thinking on adding points. No, I'm going to change my thinking on washing the spirit too..."

"Try to defeat that guy once before the end of the Soul Washing Pool Secret Realm."

The fox's smiling face appeared in his mind, and his heart suddenly felt hot.

For some reason, the urge to beat someone up reached its peak!
(End of this chapter)