In the field, Lin Xiaolu looked at the fifty or so children in front of him, relaxed his wrists, twisted his ankles, and stretched again. He wanted to adjust his body to its best condition.
The senior brother in charge of presiding over the ceremony, after seeing that both parties were ready, looked up at the elders on the high platform.
After receiving the instructions from the elders' eyes, he no longer hesitated and shouted loudly: "The discussion - begin!"
"Ahhhhh!"
The moment the words fell, the fifty or so children all raised their palms to prepare to make spells and cast spells, each one shouting loudly and loudly.
Lin Xiaolu also screamed strangely, and his small body flew up directly, facing the fifty people in front of him, raising his fist high.
As soon as Yu Chuchu, who was at the front among the children, called out the name of her spiritual method, Lin Xiaolu ran to her, and the fist he waved went straight to the door with a sound of wind, which also made the little girl stunned on the spot. , the whole person's mind went blank for a while.
The elders on the high platform were also stunned for a moment, looking at the scene below in surprise.
They didn't expect that Lin Xiaolu would be so calm in the face of more than fifty people, and directly chose to take the lead in attacking.
It was obvious that the children below had no experience in fighting with others. They were suddenly approached, and they all forgot their own methods in fear.
"boom!"
Warm nosebleeds splashed out, and Yu Chuchu was beaten out by Lin Xiaolu after just one encounter!
At this moment, what she was thinking about was: What kind of situation is this? Shouldn't it be that she beat Lin Xiaolu until she cried?
Yu Chuchu fell to the ground, and the boy rushed into the fifty children without hesitation, dodged left and right, and waved his fists continuously with a sound of wind, opening and closing at a very fast speed. In just a few seconds, many children were killed. Just put it down.
They didn't have time to cast the spell. Lin Xiaolu was too fast. His fists and elbows were like knives, and they would be injured if they touched him!
This scene was obviously not expected by the elders on the high platform.
Lin Xiaolu in the audience is not only nimble in movement, but also has extremely quick reactions and tricks.
The most important thing is that he dares to take action!
Looking back at his disciples, although they have spiritual magic at their side, they don't know how to fight at all and have too little actual combat experience. Now that Lin Xiaolu has rushed into the crowd, it is even more difficult to cast spells at will, and it is easy to hurt teammates. The whole picture looks like There is actually a tendency for tigers to join the flock of sheep!
This also made their faces look very ugly. The immortal cultivator was actually beaten by a martial arts practitioner!
"drink!"
With a loud shout, Lin Xiaolu's small body jumped high to avoid the spiritual energy cast by a child, and then kicked out a beautiful backswing leg in the air, sweeping the child with the sound of howling wind. on the neck!
"boom!"
The child grunted and flew out backwards, knocking down a large number of people with his body.
"Snapped!"
"Boom!"
"boom!"
There were blows one after another, and the children in the field were knocked down by the teenager one after another.
"Ahhhh!" A child yelled and just as he was about to raise his hand to use his method, Lin Xiaolu hit him in the neck with a horizontal kick. He rolled his eyes and fell limply to the ground. The half-concentrated magic formula in his hand was also directly dissipate~
This scene surprised everyone.
This disciple of Li Mingru is so crazy!
Facing fifty children who had learned spiritual arts, Lin Xiaolu should have been the one who was frightened.
But at this moment, it was as if fifty children were the weakest party!
And he was bullying fifty of his peers by himself!
"Everyone, spread out and cast spells!"
Seeing Lin Xiaolu's fighting prowess, he knocked down nearly ten children in one breath. Someone immediately shouted: "Spread out and cast spells! Stay away and attack him!"
Upon hearing this, the children immediately scattered in all directions, and after pulling away, they finally displayed their own spiritual methods. For a time, all kinds of brilliant methods were displayed in the field, and they were released with the screams of many children!
"Wanxiang Jue!"
"Arcu Moon Sword Qi!"
"Ming Yan!"
"True Yuan Hua Flash!"
"Fengming Ya!"
The names of various spells were shouted out. Although the power of these spells was not great due to the low cultivation level of the children, the victory was due to their extremely large number. More than forty streams of light flew toward the young man like an overwhelming force.
Seeing this scene, the elders on the high platform finally showed a smile.
Lin Xiaolu's performance just now was beyond all of their expectations. Fortunately, these little disciples of his were not stupid. They immediately found the corresponding solution as soon as they reacted.
Under the white marble stage, Li Miaoxin looked nervous, fearing that her junior brother would be injured.
Li Yaoxi looked at this dazzling scene and sneered: "It's over."
Xiao Yu'er sat cross-legged, holding her little head in a daze, as if she didn't quite understand what was happening on the stage.
The senior brother in charge also focused his eyes, ready to raise his hand to save Lin Xiaolu at any time to prevent him from being injured by these spiritual techniques.
"Brother Mingru, your apprentice is about to lose." Zhao Xuanyi said with a smile.
Li Mingru ignored him and kept his head up while drinking. What he recalled in his mind was the scene in the cave where he shot more than a dozen air arrows with his sleeves to train the deer's reaction and avoidance abilities.
Immortal cultivators can look down upon warriors.
But in the early stage, it is best not to underestimate a warrior who works hard enough, otherwise he will suffer a big loss!
In the field, Lin Xiaolu's pupils shrank slightly as he looked at the more than forty flowing light spirits in front of him, and then his body moved suddenly!
"boom!"
Several streams of light failed to hit the white marble platform. Lin Xiaolu was like a nimble little monkey, dodging one after another.
Somersaults, slides, splits, jumps up and down, flips and leaps, he used all kinds of evasive methods, and he avoided all the flowing magic, and he was so fast that he didn't even look like an eight-year-old child!
This scene surprised everyone again!
This kid can actually do this!
"Ahhhhhh!" A child threw spiritual magic with both hands, and one round after another of circular sword energy was shot out with his little hands, but Lin Xiaolu's speed of dodging became faster and faster, and finally he was forced to Get in front of him.
The boy was startled, and raised his hands to cast a spell together. Lin Xiaolu stepped forward, grabbed his wrist that was about to seal the knot, then shook his shoulders and hit him hard!
"ha!"
"boom!"
The boy suddenly screamed in pain and was knocked away. His body even knocked away the children behind him who were preparing to cast spells.
"call out!"
There was another harsh sound of breaking the air from the left and right sides. Lin Xiaolu jumped up, swerved in the air to avoid it, then flew forward, raised his hand and elbowed another child, and he knocked another child away with his elbow.
Level 8 - Head-to-Heart Elbow!
At this moment, the children on the field were all panicking. They were all at the first level of Qi Condensation. They originally had little spiritual energy in their bodies. They had just released all the spiritual energy in one breath, and now they had no spiritual energy available at all.
The elders on the high platform were looking more and more frightened, and Zhao Xuanyi's eyebrows were even more tightly knitted together.
"Don't be afraid, everyone, there are many of us, let's go together!"
The children rushed towards him, shouting and yelling. They showed no monkish demeanor and rushed towards Lin Xiaolu with their bastard fists.
Lin Xiaolu didn't hold back either, waving his little arms and legs and beating them all up.
More than fifty children were knocked down by him one after another. Although there were many of them, and their fists fell on Lin Xiaolu like raindrops, it was of no use at all. He was full of horizontal training energy, and his body was as hard as the rock. Similarly, he was not afraid of ordinary fists and kicks at all, but instead hit the children around him with a violent hammer. For a while, the entire white marble platform was in chaos, and the sound of children being beaten and crying could be heard everywhere.
