Without the spirit sword getting in the way, Lin Yige would have less worries when taking action.
At least he didn't have to worry about accidentally stabbing Geng Xiaotian with his sword, killing his nephew who had a promising future on the spot.
Geng Xiaotian let go of his spiritual sword and subconsciously wanted to recall it. However, the spiritual sword fell into the sea like a mud cow and there was no response.
In just a blink of an eye, the fist wind is coming.
Geng Xiaotian was always inseparable from the spirit sword, but now he was empty-handed and felt a little at a loss.
After he blocked two punches with his backhand, a tree branch appeared in his palm and acted as a spiritual sword.
In just this moment, Geng Xiaotian missed the opportunity.
Lin Yige waved his hand, and the fallen leaves flew into the air and the mist filled the air, blocking most of Geng Xiaotian's sight.
She kept moving, moved erratically a few times, and then got closer, hitting Geng Xiaotian's temple with her left and right fists at the same time.
If a monk at the Golden Core stage wants to cause damage to a monk at the Nascent Soul stage, he has no choice but to hit the vital point hard.
Rao Shi had severely hit Geng Xiaotian's vitals, and with his early Nascent Soul cultivation level, he could recover as before in just two breaths.
While he was stunned by being hit on his vitals, Lin Yige didn't stop for a moment, "taking care" of all his vitals from top to bottom, extremely thoughtfully.
He was so stunned that he couldn't even catch a chance to fight back.
"I'm sorry, nephew Geng!"
Lin Yige said apologetically, and then kicked him off the Tianyuan Arena with a sneaky kick.
Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
The basic boxing techniques of the Guiyi sect were passed down from the founder of the Li sect. There are no routines, and they are all single moves. The main emphasis is on adapting to circumstances and using tricks as they arise.
During the training period, most of the disciples in the sect focus on basic swordsmanship and only dabble in boxing.
Therefore, among the eight generations of inner disciples, none has yet reached her level.
And Master Lin's basic boxing skills are fast, accurate and ruthless!
It's the perfect presentation template.
"Basic boxing skills aren't bad either!"
"Is this a problem with boxing skills? It's all about experience and skills! It's a difference of thousands of years of experience!"
"So, which senior brothers and sisters have taken pictures? Junior sisters want to borrow them!"
…
However, everyone was only slightly surprised. After all, Uncle Lin was a seventh-generation disciple.
If she hadn't accidentally been contaminated by demonic energy while participating in slaying demons, she wouldn't have given up her cultivation and started practicing again.
Based on his bone age of more than a thousand years, it can be deduced that Uncle Lin should have been at the same level as the three preaching elders, at least in the stage of becoming a god!
Geng Xiaotian calmed down the lingering pain in his vitals, and when he regained consciousness, he was already under the ring.
The spiritual sword that could not be recalled just now lay quietly beside him.
He took the spirit sword and stood up, pinching his brows.
Did he actually see a trace of grievance from the inseparable spirit sword?
It must be that his defeat to Uncle Lin, who was in the middle stage of Jindan, had given him too much of a blow, so he had hallucinations.
He cupped his hands to Uncle Lin, who was standing quietly on the Tianyuan Arena, and thanked him: "Uncle Lin's advice has benefited the disciples a lot!"
After Geng Xiaotian said this, he also bowed to Elder Lu, who was protecting the law, and then flew towards Chengyunfeng Qian Taoist Temple with his sword.
This battle may help him break through a small realm!
Wen Caiwei was distractedly paying attention to Tianyuan Arena, and a glimmer of light flashed across her black and white almond eyes.
Due to her frailty, she originally focused on basic boxing and supplemented with basic swordsmanship. Recently, her health has improved slightly, so she has increased the time to practice basic swordsmanship.
From this point of view, the practice of basic boxing techniques cannot be left behind.
Starting today, she will practice basic boxing skills for an hour!
…
Spiritual energy surged from all directions to the Tianyuan Arena in the center of the Yandao Platform.
Lin Yige ran the Guiyi Qi Refining Technique with all his strength to restore the spiritual energy he had consumed.
After a good fight, his spiritual power after recovery was a little more than before.
Sure enough, actual combat is the most effective way to improve your cultivation!
Looking back on just now, Geng Xiaotian is also convinced by this challenge.
It won't cause too much of a blow to the apprentice nephews, but it can also be a hearty fight. It can be said to be the best of both worlds.
All of this would naturally be inseparable from Geng Xin’s cooperation.
Lin Yige patted the Gengxin Sword that had flown back to her waist at some point. She took out an ingot of gold and stuffed it into the pendant of the Gengxin Sword Bamboo Knot.
Then she looked at the many nephews in the audience and said, "Next."
As soon as he finished speaking, a female disciple jumped up to the ring, held her hands in front of her as a gift, and said, "Disciple Gu Zhenzhen, please give me some advice from Master Lin."
Gu Zhenzhen was also one of the early Nascent Soul disciples who went to the Fire Rhinoceros Secret Realm and returned injured.
Lin Yige glanced at the audience, and sure enough, he saw two other early Yuan Ying disciples also at the Yan Dao stage.
One is Jian Qi, who had a bald head when he first started, and the other is Wen Ren Jiaojiao, who has black hair like clouds.
Both of them looked eager to give it a try, while most of the Jindan disciples had a wait-and-see attitude.
It seems that they have already agreed that the Nascent Soul Stage disciples will fight with them first.
Lin Yige was thoughtful and asked with a smile: "How do you want to compare with Master Nephew Gu?"
…
It was noon, and Lin Yige kicked Wenren Jiaojiao away.
Wenren Jiaojiao rolled on the spot, stood up and cupped her hands and said, "Thank you, Uncle Lin, for your advice!"
Lin Yige nodded slightly and said, "That's it for today, we will continue tomorrow."
After trying her best to restore her spiritual power four times in a row, she became a little tired.
Lin Yige couldn't help but secretly rejoice that these four nephews were all in the early stage of Nascent Soul.
In the past half day, she had relied on the experience accumulated from killing countless evil people in her previous life, as well as the observation and prediction of her spiritual consciousness during the Void Refining Stage, to be able to narrowly defeat the enemy without resorting to the Gengxin Sword or using the Killing Sword Intent.
Naturally, everyone had no objections, but they were just a little regretful that they could not get the thirty contribution points that they lost earlier.
In their opinion, Uncle Lin, who could easily kill the peak Nascent Soul stage, but did not injure the four senior brothers and sisters, was undoubtedly a soft-hearted person.
The disciples spread out on the Yan Dao stage, forming groups in twos and threes, preparing to practice and compete.
"Uncle Lin didn't use any killing moves, and he didn't even break any bones. How great!"
"She must be controlling the power!"
"You have to give guidance to the senior brothers and sisters without causing them too much injury. Senior Uncle Lin has really taken the trouble!"
"Uncle Lin is so kind and amiable!"
…
Lin Yige couldn't laugh or cry when he heard the comments made by many Jindan disciples about him.
Lu Hengbo, who was protecting the law, also came over and said, "Junior sister Lin, all the eighth-generation disciples are very strong, so you don't have to hold back."
Lin Yige was speechless and didn't know whether to explain that this was a misunderstanding.
Lu Hengbo glanced at her, frowned and said, "Junior sister Lin, don't be soft-hearted and spoil them!"
She didn't know what she was thinking. She sighed and said earnestly: "We teachers and commanders are harming them by being soft-hearted."
Lu Hengbo handed over a bottle of Qi-replenishing and Yuan-reviving pills and said, "Junior Sister Lin, just go ahead and fight tomorrow. I will treat you."
Lin Yige decisively gave up her defense, took the elixir bottle, nodded and said, "Thank you, Senior Sister Lu."
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