No cheat code, right? I'll make one myself.

Sitting on the grass, Yunlin looked at his hands in a daze.

"If we talk about strength, I should be considered the weaker type. After all, there are many people who have purchased magic weapons or practiced powerful spells. But why was it that I defeated him so easily? Am I really too special?"

Looking at his hands, Yunlin talked to himself, but even as he was thinking this, time was passing by minute by minute.

When he turned his gaze towards the fallen man, he found that he had disappeared at some point and he was the only one left on the entire grassland.

"Has the time come, or has he gone into hiding?"

He stood up and looked around carefully, and found that the surroundings seemed to be getting hotter, as if something on the grassland was burning.

When Yunlin looked to the other side, he found that the entire grassland seemed to have been cut by a knife. One side was the original grassland, while the other side seemed to have become a volcanic place.

"Wow, I'm lucky. I didn't expect that my second assessment opponent would not be that bastard, but a rookie in the late stage of Qi training."

Looking at the changes in this secret realm, Yunlin stood there in confusion, but in another scene, someone said lightly.

"I have completed my Qi training. Now I can increase my strength."

Yunlin stared at the new enemy that appeared on the other side of the scene, and said speechlessly that there were only two people who had perfected Qi training in the entire sect competition, and he didn't expect to meet him.

"Just admitting defeat can save me a lot of time, and you won't have to suffer any physical pain. After all, the difference in strength of one realm is not so easy to overcome."

The person opposite saw that Yunlin did not make any unnecessary movements, so he slowly advised.

"Don't blame me. Anyway, you still have enough time to take part in the next assessment. After I become an inner sect disciple, I, Xiahou Xiong, will come to the outer sect to see you. It's not impossible for me to help you to the best of my ability at that time."

"Then I'm sorry to waste a little more of your time. After all, as a cultivator, if you lose the courage to attack because the enemy is too strong, then what's the point of cultivating immortality?"

Seeing that the other party was already talking to himself and asking him to admit defeat, Yunlin shook his head and said.

"Okay, there's nothing wrong with moving your hands and feet. But if you get seriously injured, don't blame me. After all, the magic I practice is very powerful."

"Life and death are determined by fate, and wealth and honor are determined by heaven. I'm just not as skilled as others, so why should I blame you?"

After hearing Yunlin's words, the opponent also took a fighting stance and slowly walked to a distance of only forty or fifty steps away from him.

As Xiahou Xiong pointed his finger, three pumpkin-sized fireballs suddenly appeared beside him and then began to rotate around his body clockwise.

"Is it a fire type this time? Indeed, compared to the other guy just now, the fire type is much more powerful than that little grass."

Seeing the three fireballs suddenly appearing, Yunlin was very calm. He just waited quietly for the opponent to attack. He did not learn any special spells, so he lacked the means of long-range attack. He could only wait until the opponent revealed a flaw and then strike to decide the outcome.

"Why, don't you use your magic."

Seeing Yunlin still standing there in a daze, Xiahou Xiong asked in confusion.

"I have never practiced magic, so you just attack first. It is impossible for me to surrender directly anyway."

Please don't attack the opponent directly, Yunlin said somewhat depressedly.

Now the opponent was surrounded by three Suoqiu, so he couldn't attack directly at close range. He could only wait for the opponent to make the first move and then find a flaw to attack.

"Well, since you want to lose quickly, I'll grant your wish."

Hearing Yunlin say that he had never learned magic, Xiahou Xiong showed a disdainful smile on his face, then pointed his finger, and the three fireballs quickly rushed towards Yunlin.

Facing the oncoming fireball, Yunlin was not at all panicked. He quickly dodged to the side to avoid the attack of the fireball. At the same time, he clenched his fists and rushed towards Xiahou Xiong.

Seeing Yunlin rushing towards him, Xiahou Xiong sneered. The fireball around him suddenly grew larger and then smashed towards Yunlin like a cannonball.

The fireball hit the ground, causing a huge explosion. For a moment, flames and smoke covered the entire battlefield.

Within the range of the explosion, Yunlin's figure suddenly disappeared.

"Huh? What about people?"

Xiahou Xiong frowned. He didn't feel any fluctuation of spiritual power, but suddenly lost the trace of Yunlin.

At this moment, a strong sense of crisis rose from the bottom of his heart, and Xiahou Xiong immediately wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

Yunlin's figure suddenly appeared from behind him, and his fist had already hit Xiahou Xiong's back hard.

"boom!"

Xiahou Xiong was knocked out by Yunlin and fell to the ground.

"you..."

Xiahou Xiong got up from the ground with an incredible look on his face.

He didn't expect that he, a cultivator who had reached the perfect stage of Qi training, would be defeated by a cultivator in the late stage of Qi training with his physical strength.

"What the hell is this move?"

Xiahou Xiong stood up with a solemn expression on his face. He had realized that Yunlin was not that simple.

"Nothing, just some use of spiritual power. Although I have not practiced any spells, I know that Jiang Lingli's attachment to the joints can greatly increase the body's speed and reaction ability, so I can increase my speed instantly."

"How can this be possible? How can it be attached to the body to speed up the body's reaction ability? Isn't spiritual power used to cast spells?"

After hearing Yunlin's words, Xiahou Xiong said with some confusion.

"Well, that's it anyway. This is all I can do. Are you going to admit defeat?"

"how is this possible?"

Xiahou Xiong put away his contempt for Yunlin and treated him as an opponent of the same level. He pointed his finger again, and three fireballs surrounded him. This time, he did not release the fireballs around him directly, but slowly pointed at Yunlin. When he pointed his finger, Yunlin felt a strong sense of crisis and stepped back involuntarily. At his original position, a fireball appeared out of thin air and exploded instantly.

"It's a bit tricky. Attack and defense at the same time? But with your spiritual energy, how long can you last?"