Long Road to Stardom

"Can you just run?"

Lin Xing ignored him and continued to do as he pleased.

This made Cao Guan very upset.

This female cultivator relied on her swift agility to cast various small spells, occasionally mixing in a ray of sword energy, which was extremely annoying.

Using defensive magic weapons to resist wastes spiritual energy. Although the physical body can resist, it can't withstand so much, and it still suffers some injuries to a certain extent.

If you can't catch someone, what's the point of practicing powerful body-building techniques if you can't touch anyone?

He knew the flaws in his own practice of this technique, and even learned a set of physical skills, but he was still no match for the other person's speed.

"Sure enough, the disciples who can enter the third round are not that easy to deal with."

Until his spiritual power was exhausted, Cao Guan didn't even touch the corner of Lin Xing's clothes.

He glared at her fiercely, then grabbed the small ball floating in the air above the island and crushed it, sending the person out.

She was quite proud of herself for using only some small spells to force the enemy to retreat.

The monks outside the Lost Swamp were also filled with surprise.

I never thought that the Nine Elements Basic Spells could be used in this way.

Although it can't kill people, it can make people sick to death.

The main reason why Lin Xing won was that she occasionally mixed a sword energy into her small spells, which was able to break Cao Guan's defense.

In the midst of the false and real situation, Cao Guan was afraid that if he did not use any defensive magic weapon to block it, he would be injured by the sword energy, and if he did block it, it would consume his internal spiritual energy.

Eventually, his spiritual power was exhausted and he was defeated miserably.

Although the fight lasted for a long time, not much of her spiritual power was consumed.

After a simple meditation, the spiritual energy in the body was restored to full.

"What will the next opponent be like?"

Lin Xing sat on the ground, holding his chin and guessing.

The wait was a bit long this time.

After half a day, someone finally came to her island.

"What a weak scholar!"

This was Lin Xing’s first impression of this person.

This kind of person looks very weak on the surface, but in fact he likes to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger.

Lin Xing didn't dare to be careless at all.

I saw a brush appear in Qu Simiao's hand and he gently pointed it towards Lin Xing's position.

'Sleepy!'

Lin Xing was unable to move for a moment.

I didn't expect that even though I was so careful, I still got caught.

She broke free from the cage, and said to herself with lingering fear.

“Is this a Confucian cultivator?”

She thought it could only be a Confucian cultivator, who kept his word without giving her time to think about it.

'wind! '

As soon as Qu Simiao finished speaking.

A huge wind blade whistled towards Lin Xing.

Just dodged.

'thunder!'

This time, Lin Xing was struck hard by lightning.

This is not over yet, various spells come one after another from all directions.

Lin Xing was very suspicious whether this person knew the cultivator from the previous battle and was here specifically to avenge him.

He was actually attacked by a spell again.

Lin Xing couldn't bear it any longer.

They started to use various spells to fight each other, and it depended on who had more spiritual power.

It is naturally not Lin Xing's character to only use magic.

A spell was cast, followed by a sword energy, which continued continuously.

No matter how fast Qu Simiao's magic was, he couldn't withstand so many attacks.

In the end, we can only passively defend.

But he still seized an opportunity and shouted, "Seal!"

Lin Xing suddenly found that he could not mobilize the spiritual power in his body.

After Qu Simiao's attack, the spiritual energy in his body was immediately exhausted.

I wanted to launch the next attack and win this battle, but there was no response.

While he was recovering his spiritual power, Lin Xing had already resumed his movement and put the sword directly on his neck.

Following Lin Xing's eye signal, Qu Simiao grabbed a ball floating in the air and squeezed it.

The next second, the person disappeared from the spot and was teleported away.

She could have killed him directly, but suddenly she remembered that at the third level, the cultivators outside could see what was happening inside, so she decided not to bring hatred to the sect and it was better to take it easy.

This battle almost ended in failure.

It turns out that we know too little about the unknown.

She had to be more careful in the next battle and couldn't let the situation like that happen again.

This battle consumed a lot of her spiritual energy, so she should hurry up and recover in preparation for the next one.

The third level prohibits the use of things like talismans and elixirs.

The fastest way to restore spiritual power is naturally to absorb the spiritual power from the spirit stone.

Lin Xing held a top-grade spirit stone in each hand, quickly absorbing the pure spiritual power inside.

I have just recovered my spiritual power.

After a while, someone was teleported to the island.

She instantly cast several small spells to test the situation.

"This is a sword cultivator!"

Lin Xing dodged the sword.

With one hand, she continued to cast small spells to interfere with the opponent, and with the other hand, she held the "Wind and Frost Sword" and looked for an opportunity to release sword energy.

This man's swordsmanship was extremely sophisticated. He could easily dissolve Lin Xing's various attacks and even counterattack.

"She can't go on like this. She will definitely lose."

Lin Xing realized that he had to change his strategy.

Once again blocking the attack, she was too lazy to use small spells to interfere and just went straight for it.

"It's just a swordsmanship contest."

When Li Baifei saw Lin Xing coming with a sword, the fighting spirit in his eyes became even stronger.

As his body moved, his sword skills were like a violent storm, and every sword carried a sharp sword energy, sweeping over.

Lin Xing immediately stopped where he was, using defense as offense to resist this attack.

The two men fought back and forth, and their swords collided, making a clanging sound.

Their figures crossed in the air, sword shadows flashing.

Suddenly, Li Baifei used a special move and the sword stabbed at Lin Xing like lightning.

Lin Xing dodged sideways, then swung out with a sword. The sword energy was like a rainbow piercing the sun, going straight to the opponent's vital point.

Li Bai jumped back to avoid the attack.

The moment he landed, the sword blade left a deep mark on the ground.

He adjusted his posture and launched an attack again, and his sword skills became more and more bizarre.

The fight between the two entered a white-hot stage, and their breathing became rapid as their sword moves changed.

In every confrontation, they exerted their strengths to the limit, and every sword contained their understanding and comprehension of kendo.

Finally, after hundreds of rounds of fighting, Lin Xing finally seized the opportunity, took advantage of a flaw in the opponent, and hit Li Baifei's vital point with a sword, leaving him no chance to defend himself.

Li Baifei fell to the ground, his eyes full of unwillingness.

It was obvious that his swordsmanship was slightly better. If it weren't for the fact that the opponent's sword had the attribute of wind, which allowed it to withstand his attacks time and time again, how could he have been defeated?

But no matter how unwilling he was, he was indeed defeated. He crushed a small ball floating in the air and teleported out directly.

"The opponents are getting stronger and stronger."

Lin Xing sighed, and hurried to recover the spiritual power in his body.

In addition to competing in strength, the third level of Penglai Island also requires control over the spiritual power in the body. What if you just finished a battle and another one comes in? If you don’t have any spiritual power, you might as well just admit defeat.

This kind of situation happened frequently in the past, so Lin Xing naturally didn't dare to harbor the illusion that he would never encounter it.