Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

Chapter 58 This boy is so timid, it’s hard for him to achieve anything great!

Xin Ruyin didn't waste any words and patted the storage bag on her waist with her jade hand.

A light blue array plate appeared in his hand.

Primary advanced formation - Ice Edge Formation.

"Photography!"

Xin Ruyin pinched the magic formula with one hand, and a stream of light directly sank into the formation plate.

In an instant, blue flags flew out from the formation plate and quickly landed on the stage.

"Crash!"

Biting frost quickly surged out from the formation flags.

The original rock arena was now covered with frost, and from a distance it looked like a world of ice and snow.

"Isn't this Master Xin from Ruyin Pavilion?"

"They actually used a primary upper-level formation. Who dares to go up there?"

……

Xin Ruyin's action quickly silenced the surrounding monks.

Although Xin Ruyin was only at the ninth level of Qi training, with the combination of this formation, even a cultivator at the tenth level of Qi training would not be sure of winning.

As a result, there was silence below the ring, and for a moment no one was willing to go on stage.

I saw that the competitions in the other six arenas had already started, but no one had entered the Huangfeng Valley arena yet.

The foundation-building disciple of the Yellow Maple Valley raised his eyebrows and said loudly:
"If no one comes up to the stage within one stick of incense, then you will be the winner."

Upon hearing this, there was another uproar from the audience.

Then a man in a white gown leaped up and landed on the stage.

Wang Lin's spiritual light surged into his eyes, and after investigating with his divine eye technique, he discovered that this person's cultivation was not low.

Reached the tenth level of Qi training.

Especially the cloth shoes on his feet, which emitted a faint red light.

As my feet stepped on the ice and snow arena, there was a crackling sound and thick water mist gushed out.

As the competition begins.

Xin Ruyin took the lead and pointed her jade finger at the formation plate, and then a piercing cold light surged.

"Stab! Stab!"

One after another, piercing ice crystals suddenly shot out from the ring.

It was like an extremely sharp blade, ready to pierce through the man in white.

The man in white's expression changed slightly, and a red talisman flew out of his hand.

"Buzz!"

As a shrill buzzing sound rang out, the talisman was filled with dazzling red light, and then burned out of thin air, turning into a ball of red flames that enveloped the man's entire body.

Primary upper-level talisman—Fire Cover Talisman.

Under the cover of the fire, the icicles melted quickly as they approached, turning into water droplets that dripped onto the ground.

"Ha ha!"

The man in white smiled proudly and said, "I know Miss Xin is very skilled in formations. I have a fire shield to protect my body. What can you do to me..."

Before he finished speaking, Xin Ruyin took out ten Fire Cloud Talismans from her body and scattered them around.

Ten red flames gathered in the air from the space and swept over like an overwhelming force.

At this moment, sharp ice crystals condensed again under the feet of the man in white.

"this..."

Looking at this scene, the man in white turned pale.

After all, the Fire Cover Talisman was only an elementary upper-level talisman. How could it withstand such an attack? He quickly admitted defeat: "I give up."

As soon as he said this, the ice crystals under his feet melted, and he leaped up and landed under the ring.

The outcome has been decided.

The victory was decided so quickly that the monks below were surprised.

"Master Xin is so generous. He waved his hand and ten Fire Cloud Talismans appeared."

"Even a cultivator at the tenth level of Qi training couldn't last more than ten breaths!"

……

The monks couldn't help but gasp and whispered timidly.

"Formation, talisman!"

Han Li in the distance narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself, "Even that woman is so strong, Brother Wang must be even more powerful." At this moment, Han Li couldn't help but feel secretly happy. Fortunately, he had the Huangfeng Valley's Ascension Order in his hand.

Otherwise, with his own strength, there is no hope of passing the competition and joining the sect.

Next, several unsuspecting cultivators jumped onto the stage to compete.

However, under the bombardment of Xin Ruyin's "Talismans", he was defeated.

Wang Lin swept his spiritual sense over and found that there were also several cultivators at the eleventh level of Qi training below the stage.

But no one is willing to take the risk of going on stage.

The power of the Fire Cloud Talisman is only comparable to the full force attack of a cultivator in the middle stage of Qi training.

However, with the ten Fire Cloud Talismans gathered together, even the cultivator at the eleventh level of Qi training did not dare to be careless.

The more important point is.

Even though he tried his best to defeat Xin Ruyin, he was unable to win and join the sect. Instead, he was injured and lost his chance of winning.

Those who can improve their cultivation to the eleventh level of Qi training are all clear-minded and explore each other's cultivation.

I silently counted how many vacancies were left after excluding these people.

And just as they were wary of each other, Xin Ruyin got the upper hand.

When the sun is close to noon.

After waiting for an incense stick of time, a disciple from the Yellow Maple Valley took out the notes and said, "Xin Ruyin won the first round!"

“Victory.”

There was a hint of surprise in Xin Ruyin's eyes. Although she had made a lot of preparations, she still couldn't stop smiling when she won and was admitted into the sect.

Xin Ruyin jumped down and came to Wang Lin's side. She opened her mouth slightly and said:
"Wang Lin, when do you plan to go on stage?"

Without hesitation, Wang Lin said, "Now."

Compared to Xin Ruyin, Wang Lin naturally doesn't need to make so many calculations.

He leaped forward and landed steadily on the stage.

“Wang Lin.”

Han Li's eyes moved slightly, staring closely at Wang Lin on the stage.

"The twelfth level of Qi training!"

Feeling Wang Lin's unrestrained spiritual power, the monks below the stage couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

I didn’t expect that a twelfth-level cultivator would come on stage so soon.

At this moment, Wang Lin patted the storage bag on his waist.

A vermilion array plate was held in his hand.

It emits a dazzling red light, which is dazzling.

"It's the formation again!"

The foundation-building cultivator from Huangfeng Valley twitched his face. It was understandable that Xin Ruyin, who was at the ninth level of Qi training, used a formation.

After all, his cultivation level is there. Wang Lin’s cultivation level has reached the twelfth level of Qi training, and he can even set up a formation.

As spiritual power poured into the formation flag, streams of red light wrapped around the arena.

At the same time, Wang Lin took out a vermilion talisman, poured spiritual power into it, and it instantly turned into an orange-red flame.

A layer of flame shield condenses on the body surface.

In his left hand, he held the emerald jade ruler, and emerald green vines sprouted out from the ruler.

Like a flexible vine snake.

"The king is kind and cautious!"

Han Li, who was in the distance, looked up at Wang Lin on the stage, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but open his mouth.

"This boy is so timid and his faith is not strong. He will never achieve great things in the future."

Compared to Han Li, the foundation-building cultivators from the Huangfeng Valley were full of disdain.

In his opinion, with Wang Lin's cultivation level, there is no need to do so. He can crush the opponent directly with his cultivation level.

Wang Lin naturally knew nothing about this, and would have sneered if he had known.

How can we be careless when it comes to matters of life and death?
The Yuan Yang Fruit has not yet blossomed and borne fruit and been refined into a pill, the relics in the mummy have not yet been obtained, the dazzling sea view of the Chaos Star Sea has not yet been seen, and Yuan Yao has not yet had the pleasure of bathing.

Wouldn't it be a pity if one made a mistake and died halfway?
After doing all this, Wang Lin shook his sleeves, holding ten Fire Cloud Talismans in his hands, and looked at the cultivators below with a smile on his face.

Waiting for the challenger.

"..."

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(End of this chapter)