The handsome monk never expected that Zhao Lin would dare to attack him, and the spell would be formed so quickly. In just the blink of an eye, the ice knife would be in front of him.
In a hurry, he didn't have time to pick up the magic weapon on the ground, so he turned his head to avoid the ice knife, quickly kneaded the secret in his hand, released his consciousness, and wanted to control the magic weapon on the ground to fight back.
However, Zhao Lin was faster than him. He ran a few steps and threw the iron ruler in his hand with a "whoosh".
As soon as the handsome monk's spiritual consciousness touched the magic weapon, he saw a fork-like weapon coming straight to his chest.
Such a large weapon cannot be blocked by a folding fan. If it is hit, it will definitely end with broken muscles and fractures. All we can do is jump back...
boom!
The iron ruler hit the ground, causing a burst of flying sand and rocks, and most of them were buried in the ground.
Before the handsome monk could catch his breath, he suddenly heard the wind blowing behind him. He immediately felt alert in his heart. He bent down, shrank his head, and rolled on the spot.
"Whoosh!"
In a flash of silver light, the ice blade shot by Zhao Lin spun around and whizzed past his back.
Mastery level spells!
The handsome monk broke into a cold sweat with a look of disbelief on his face.
The junior-level ice blade technique can be controlled by spiritual consciousness and change direction, but it is impossible to change so quickly. Only when you reach the proficiency level can you control it more accurately and steer and hover freely in the air.
"You made a mistake!"
The handsome monk regretted deeply. He did not expect that Zhao Lin, who was only at the third level of Qi Refining, could actually cultivate mastery-level spells.
If I had known this, I shouldn't have let down my guard, let alone thrown away the magic weapon.
While Zhao Lin was attacking with three axes, the man was already rushing towards him like lightning. The distance between them was less than seven feet.
Within seven feet, martial arts are no longer weaker than magic.
"not good!"
Although the handsome monk still hasn't figured out why he, a master of the seventh level of Qi refining, was chased and beaten by a person of the third level of Qi refining, and he had no power to fight back.
But out of instinct, he knew that he must not let Zhao Lin get close, so he quickly retreated, cast a magic spell on himself, turned around and ran away.
The more experienced monks you fight against, the easier it is to fall into a habitual misunderstanding, thinking that you can get rid of your opponent just by using the magic technique.
But how did he know that Zhao Lin was a martial arts cultivator, and his magic skills were exactly what he wanted.
Zhao Linyun used the rain-turning and cloud-turning skill, and he caught up to him in a few steps. He relaxed his arms lightly, grabbed the iron ruler on the ground, and struck at the handsome monk with great force.
The handsome monk noticed that Zhao Lin was faster than himself, and immediately cast another defensive spell: water shield.
The water spirit energy immediately gathered around his body, forming a thick water shield.
There is also a layer of fish scale-like ripples attached to the surface of the water shield.
boom!
The iron ruler struck down and hit the water shield.
Weapons made of fine gold were different. With Zhao Lin's strong support, the water shield shook violently, and a large amount of water spiritual energy dissipated.
The handsome monk had an earth-colored face. While replenishing the water shield with spiritual power, he shouted loudly: "Song Laosan, hurry up and take action!"
"You dare me, boy!"
When the bulging-eyed man first saw that Zhao Lin actually dared to attack, he was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips in disdain, ready to laugh.
But he didn't expect that Zhao Lin would put his companions in danger within a few breaths, and immediately controlled the magic weapon on the ground and shot it out.
Zhao Lin first gave the water shield a heavy blow to prevent the handsome man from slowing down and attacking him. Then he half-turned his body, picked up the iron ruler, and slapped the tip of the flying halberd hard.
There was only a "dang" sound, and the tip of the halberd was shaken more than ten feet away.
The bulging-eyed man felt nausea in his chest and almost lost contact with his magic weapon. He couldn't help but feel shocked and shouted: "You are a martial artist!"
It is impossible for Fa Xiu to have such skills. Combined with Zhao Lin's previous performance, he finally saw the truth clearly.
What a shame, it turns out that this kid has been pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.
I hunted geese all day long, but a goose pecked me in the eye.
Zhao Lin knew that time was running out and he had to get rid of the handsome monk as soon as possible. Otherwise, when the two men recovered, he would be attacked from both sides and the offensive and defensive momentum would be reversed.
Taking advantage of the bulging-eyed man's magic weapon to take action, the iron ruler struck down again.
With a bang, the surface of the water shield was like ebbing tide, and the fish-scale ripples almost disappeared.
Before the handsome monk could replenish his spiritual power, he struck out with a thunderous punch.
White light lit up and thunder roared.
The Thunder Fist penetrated the water shield and hit the handsome monk in the chest.
The handsome monk didn't even make a sound, he foamed at the mouth, fell to the ground like crumbs, and lost the ability to move instantly.
"stop!"
The bulging-eyed man once again cast a spell to control the Sky-Diamond Halberd, heading straight for the back of Zhao Lin's head.
In order to prevent Zhao Lin from knocking the magic weapon away, the Heavenly Diamond Halberd swayed up and down and swayed left and right during its flight.
Zhao Lin, however, didn't even look at it. He released ultrasonic waves and locked the position of the Sky-Diamond Halberd tightly.
Just when the Sky-Diamond Halberd was about to arrive in front of him, the iron ruler suddenly thrust forward, and the gauntlet hook passed through the gap in the middle of the halberd's tip, making a sound of metal clashing.
Then, Zhao Lin pressed the lever on the handle of the ruler, closed the gauntlet hook, and locked the Sky-Diamond Halberd tightly.
"My Diamond Halberd!"
The wild-eyed monk was shocked and used all his strength to control the magic weapon with his spiritual consciousness.
Unfortunately, the Heavenly Diamond Halberd was locked by the iron ruler and could only keep shaking, unable to escape.
Zhao Lin sneered, raised his palm, and struck out at the handsome monk on the ground.
Cut through the air!
But he saw a flash of green light, and his energy formed a half-moon-shaped sword slash, passing through the handsome monk's neck.
The handsome monk's head suddenly moved, and he rolled away all the way.
The bulging-eyed man could hardly believe his eyes. His companion at the seventh level of Qi Refining was killed just like that. Even if he faced an opponent at the peak of Qi Refining, it would not be like this.
But the fact was before him, and he couldn't help but not believe it.
Zhao Lin turned around and ran towards the wild-eyed man without saying a word.
A feeling of fear rose in the heart of the bulging-eyed man, but he was at the eighth level of Qi Refining, so even if he didn't have the magic weapon in his hand, there was no reason to shrink back.
He also masters proficiency-level spells, and his cultivation level is two small realms higher. As long as the fight lasts for half a moment, the opponent will definitely run out of mana.
Thinking of this, the bulging-eyed man shouted loudly, pinched the magic technique with his hand, and used a golden thorn technique.
I saw golden light gathering, and a palm-sized "golden cone" flew out of my hand.
He has been practicing this spell for many years, using it to control the Sky-Diamond Halberd, and has also reached the proficiency level.
After issuing the attack spell, the blind-eyed man used a vine armor spell to protect himself.
This is the advantage of having strong magic power. It can support two spells at the same time and still has enough power left.
Zhao Lin didn't want to waste his spiritual power, so he didn't use the ice knife technique to deal with it. Instead, he waited for the golden cone to come closer and struck horizontally with his ruler.
Hitting the golden cone accurately, the golden aura instantly dissipated without a trace.
Seeing that he could not stop Zhao Lin from approaching, the bulging-eyed man suddenly felt a mountain of pressure.
He just saw how Zhao Lin killed his companion, punching through the water shield with one punch.
I am afraid that my own vine armor technique may not be able to resist it.
"Keeping the green hills here, if you don't have to worry about running out of firewood, is the best way to go."
Thinking of this, the bulging-eyed man turned around and left without hesitation.
(End of chapter)
