Quick Wear: After the female supporting role was funny, the male protagonist turned evil

Chapter 169 2 Senior Sister Begins to Respect Teacher 12

Although magic weapons were used, the battle between cultivators includes magic weapons and spirit beasts. Lin Zhiyi is at the Jindan stage, so his spiritual power is naturally not enough. Using magic weapons is naturally not dishonorable.

What surprised them was that Lin Zhiyi could endure the coldness of the Frost Sword without changing his expression.

That was the long sword that made Immortal Yun Ye famous at a young age. The fact that he gave it to his disciple showed how much he valued it.

It is said that the sword is made entirely of ten thousand year old ice marrow. If ordinary people touch it, they will instantly turn into ice powder. Even if they have reached the Jindan stage of cultivation, it will be extremely painful if the cold air enters their body.

Lin Zhiyi does not have ice spiritual roots, and most female cultivators are weak. It is surprising that she can endure such pain without changing her expression.

The ice fell off his body, and Lin Zhiyi looked around with the sword in one hand.

"I want to defend this arena. Brothers and sisters, please come up and ask for a lesson!"

Even the usually composed Xiao Shidu had a strange look in his eyes, and Fang Xie shouted, "Second Senior Sister is so domineering and majestic! Hurry up, someone, get her down! I can't stand it anymore! She deserves a beating!"

Everyone also felt that this guy deserved a beating. Are they actually a senior and junior brother?

But Lin Zhiyi's words were really irritating, and immediately a female swordsman in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul came on the scene.

"Chu Lin from the Wanjian Sect, can you draw my junior sister?"

Lin Zhiyi returned the greeting: "Senior sister, please draw the key point. The sword of a sword cultivator cannot be soft."

Chu Lin's eyelids twitched, and he drew his sword and stabbed forward.

It was an ordinary action, but it made Lin Zhiyi's expression change slightly, and he dodged immediately. It was very powerful!

Sword cultivators have strong attack power. This female cultivator is much stronger than the previous one, but she is not afraid!

When the two fought, Lin Zhiyi was at a disadvantage as expected.

The Fuyou Immortal Venerable of Taiyi Sect said playfully, "Guess who will win."

Fei Yu of the Beast Taming Sect said without hesitation: "After all, external things are not acquired through one's own cultivation. A temporary victory is just luck." It was obvious which side this statement was on.

Yun Ye unexpectedly stated: "Zhizhi will not lose."

Fei Yu frowned. Isn't this address too intimate?

The Thousand Wounds Sword Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect frowned: "I underestimated the enemy."

Everyone looked over.

Lin Zhiyi, who had been dodging Chu Lin's sword, suddenly stopped dodging, stood still and formed a seal. The entire arena was suddenly covered by a thin layer of ice. The rest of the spiritual energy was quickly squeezed out, leaving only the Frost Sword standing at the center of the formation, emitting bursts of ice spiritual energy.

Chu Lin has gold and wood spiritual roots, and at this moment there is no spiritual energy in this world that she can use. The ice spirit is basically a mutation of the water spiritual root. Although Lin Zhiyi cannot directly absorb the ice spiritual energy, she can transform it.

"I'm in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. Even if I don't have spiritual energy, so what? How many of my sword strikes do you think this formation can withstand?"

Lin Zhiyi maintained her ruthless persona very well and said with a dull face, "Try it."

Chu Lin sneered: "Just give it a try."

With the long sword in hand, the swordsman moved forward courageously. After the sword rang, he headed straight for the thin ice layer.

Lin Zhiyi abandoned the sword and formed seals with his hands again. Transparent water waves blocked the tip of the sword. Even if the formation cracked under the sword energy, it was quickly repaired.

The crowd watching exclaimed, "Advanced water-attribute magic!"

They were still confused as to what kind of fighting style this female cultivator was proficient in.

In the first battle, the palm strike made the sharp-eyed people guess that Lin Zhiyi was training his body. In the second match, he used strange swordsmanship, and in the third match, he started to show off his magic again.

There are many different paths to spiritual practice, and each path consumes a great deal of time and resources. In order to specialize, most cultivators focus on one path.

Just like sword cultivators, all their energy is focused on the sword, so they are famous for their powerful attack power. However, the female cultivator Lin Zhiyi is the opposite and seems to be proficient in everything.

They are not exaggerating. Even if advanced techniques are used by those in the Nascent Soul stage, it takes a long time to form seals.

But this female cultivator did it effortlessly...

Chu Lin's face looked grim. What she was worst at was magic. It was no exaggeration to say that she knew nothing about it, but she was deeply involved in it.

No matter which direction the long sword went, it was entangled tightly. This kind of fight was really frustrating. People were making hand gestures outside the formation and watching her perform acrobatics like a monkey.

After a few more slashes of the sword, his mentality completely exploded.

"Let me out, I admit defeat, you can play with someone else!"

"Okay, thank you, Senior Sister Chu, for letting me."

Lin Zhiyi seemed to have won easily, but in fact his legs were already weak and his whole body felt drained. Just kidding, the consumption of using high-level magic was too heavy for a Jindan cultivator to bear.

After Chu Lin admitted defeat, he quickly dismantled the formation without wasting even a second.

Seeing Lin Zhiyi pretending to stand with his hands behind his back, Fuyou on the platform laughed so hard that he choked. These youngsters nowadays are really able to hold on.

If Chu Lin stabs a few more times, this girl will definitely be the loser.

A smile flashed across Yun Ye's eyes, but then his gaze turned as cold as ice, and he twitched his fingers slightly, intending to strike...

Just when Chu Lin went down, a casual cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage came on the scene right after him, still behind Lin Zhiyi, and without saying a word, hit Lin Zhiyi's vital point on the back.

Fang Xie's expression changed: "Senior Sister, be careful!"

Xiao Shi also held a long knife in his hand and prepared to rescue, but the development of the situation once again stunned them.

Lin Zhiyi, who was depleted of spiritual power, turned around and confronted the attacking hand, breaking the opponent's wrist instantly.

This is not over yet. Lin Zhiyi pulled the thing in front of her, responded with an expressionless face, and slapped the other person's dantian with her little hand.

With a scream, the dantian of a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage was shattered, and a palm-sized Nascent Soul emerged from the top of his head. He looked at Lin Zhiyi with resentment and was about to escape by teleporting away.

The blade light came from behind and instantly nailed it to death in mid-air.

Xiao Shi put away his knife expressionlessly: "Sorry, I missed."

Chu Lin, who had just stepped off the stage, turned pale and subconsciously covered her dantian...

The audience was silent.

Soon, some of the independent cultivators were furious: "Why are you so ruthless? It's just a competition, but you cripple someone's cultivation and strangle their Nascent Soul. Is this how the leader of the righteous sect of your Qingyuan Sect acts?"

Fang Xie's expression changed slightly, and he cursed back, "You're blind, you can't see his sneak attack!"

"How can this be considered a sneak attack in front of everyone on the stage? You need to give us, the casual cultivators, an explanation!"

Fang Xie was about to retort, but Lin Zhiyi spoke first, "If you want to explain yourself, come and ask for it. You can't represent all independent cultivators. I can cripple his cultivation, and you can cripple mine, too."

"I am only in the late Jindan stage, and you are in the middle Yuanying stage. If you dare not speak to me, just shut up. Cultivating immortals is not done with words. I have entered the path of ruthlessness. Your words are no different from air to me."

The man's eyes were evasive and he tried to drag everyone else into the trouble.

"You are so arrogant just because you are from a powerful sect and are a disciple of the Immortal Venerable. The Way of Mercilessness has not been practiced for thousands of years. How is it different from being a demon if you abandon all emotions?"

"You are only over a hundred years old, yet you are so calm and collected that you can destroy others' cultivation. I know you won't kill people without blinking an eye in the future. You..."

Lin Zhiyi couldn't stand the interruption.

"What do you want to say after saying all this? Are you afraid that I, a late Jindan stage cultivator, will kill you without blinking an eye? Don't worry, I'll feel good after killing you, and I won't kill anyone else. You are the benefactor who saved my future, and I am deeply grateful."

"The competition isn't over yet, don't waste time. Come on, just one blow. It won't hurt at all. I have experience in wasting cultivation. I just practiced with my own hands. Practice makes perfect."