After becoming a Taoist partner with my senior sister, my master changed

"The outcome of the battle is decided, you lose." Di Lin attacked Lin Chuan with a ferocious look on his face.

"Vajra is indestructible!" Lin Chuan's body surface was instantly coated with a layer of golden light.

"Bang!" Di Lin's attack was blocked, but Lin Chuan was not feeling well at this time. His white clothes turned red, and the injury he had just suffered seemed to be more serious.

"Don't resist any longer, you can't defeat me." Di Lin taunted him, but the spear in his hand didn't stop, and it went straight towards Lin Chuan.

"Yin Yang Divine Thunder!" Lin Chuan did not sit still and wait for death. He used the Speed ​​​​Method to frantically dodge Di Lin's attacks while using the Yin Yang Divine Thunder to strike Di Lin.

"Since physical damage is useless, let's try spell damage." This was the first time that Lin Chuan used the Yin-Yang Divine Thunder since he entered the Jindan stage. It seemed that the Yin-Yang Divine Thunder had undergone a qualitative transformation after Lin Chuan passed the tribulation. It could only strike once before, but now it can chase and strike continuously.

"Ah!" Di Lin, who was hit by the thunder, was instantly electrocuted and fell to the ground.

"Damn it, I won't lose, Real Dragon...ah!" Di Lin, who had just stood up, was knocked down again.

"I don't...ah!"

"I am...ah!"

"me!"

From now on, whenever Di Lin raises his head, a bolt of lightning will strike.

Di Lin: Family, who understands? I just wanted to surrender, but this devil kept striking me with lightning. I suspect he was just trying to get back at me for injuring him earlier.

Since he was struck as soon as he spoke, Di Lin simply lay on the ground and gave up!

Looking at Di Lin lying motionless on the ground, Lin Chuan wondered if he had hit him too hard on the head, causing him to be injured. So he hit him again to make sure he was alright.

A black and white lightning flashed again.

"Ah!" The scream came again, and Lin Chuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The scream proved that Di Lin was fine.

"Brother Di Lin, since you are fine, why are you lying on the ground without saying a word? Wouldn't it be better to surrender earlier?" Lin Chuan squatted down and asked Di Lin, who was lying on the ground, with a puzzled look on his face.

Di Lin: ...

"Don't you know why I'm lying on the ground without saying a word?" Di Lin looked at Lin Chuan resentfully and slowly stood up.

"I vote..." Before he could finish his words, another bolt of lightning struck. This time, Di Lin was completely defeated. He fell straight to the ground, convulsing all over, and fainted.

"Hold... I'm sorry, it was an instinctive reaction. When I saw you stand up, I thought you were dissatisfied, so I couldn't control myself." Lin Chuan hurriedly apologized to Di Lin who had fainted.

"Ahem, I declare that Lin Chuan wins this competition!" The referee elder quickly announced the result and arranged for several disciples to carry Di Lin to Tianyao Peak for treatment.

"Yeah, Lin Chuan won, we didn't lose!"

"Yeah, long live Lin Chuan!"

“Lin Chuan!!! Lin Chuan!!!”

At this time, the disciples watching the game below the stage cheered. Their insider Lin Chuan really lived up to everyone's expectations and won the game.

As for whether this match was an inside job, that goes without saying. They saw Lin Chuan injured at the beginning and thought there was no inside job this time and that they had to fight for real. Who would have thought that Lin Chuan could knock Di Lin down with just a few lightning bolts.

"No wonder they can become Holy Lords, while we are just disciples. This is a must-win game, and they deliberately created some suspense. I was so scared that I almost thought Lin Chuan was really going to lose."

"Hush, be careful what you say, be careful what you say."

……

"There are two disciples left here. You will take an hour to recuperate before competing, and the champion of this competition will be selected!" The referee elder continued to read out the rules of the competition.

This rule was naturally very unfriendly to Lin Chuan, because he was injured and his condition was definitely not as good as Zhao Gang, who had been on a bye. Therefore, Lin Chuan did not return to his original seat immediately, but found a place with few people to adjust his breathing.

"Hmph!" Yan Jin on the judges' podium felt very depressed.

No, buddy, seeing that there was no opponent to fight you, I thought you were a fool who got in through the backdoor. Who knew you were so powerful!

Yan Jin felt a little bored, and the competition had not started yet, so he left the judges' seat to get some fresh air. As soon as he left, Xu Hanyi followed.

Suburbs.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, what do you mean?" Yan Jin looked at Xu Hanyi who was blocking the way ahead in confusion.

"Your Holy Son injured my disciple, and I'm asking you for an explanation." Xu Hanyi spoke lightly, but his tone seemed very unfriendly.

"Ah? No, why didn't you say that your disciple knocked our Holy Son unconscious?" Yan Jin couldn't believe his ears when he heard Xu Hanyi's answer.

"That's your Holy Son. It has nothing to do with me."

“??? Then what do you want?” Yan Jin was so angry that he almost laughed. There was no point in reasoning with this crazy woman.

"Take my sword and we'll let this matter go." Xu Hanyi stated his conditions.

Yan Jin: ...

After one strike of the sword, Xu Hanyi left.

Only Yan Jin was left lying in a huge ravine, motionless, with tears but no chance to cry.

A similar tragedy is also happening at Tianyao Peak.

"This... Fairy, I was just struck by lightning and passed out. The thunder running around in my body has been cleared out by myself. Now I just feel a little weak." Di Lin explained to Ling Yuexi who was treating him after waking up.

"I know." The girl replied without raising her head and continued to insert needles into Di Lin's body.

"You know, you gave me so many injections." Di Lin was so excited that he almost vomited blood.

Di Lin was lying on the bed, his body densely packed with needles, like a hedgehog, while Ling Yuexi continued to find an empty spot to insert the needles. Even Di Lin, who had never studied medicine, could tell that something was wrong.

"I can't be cured. Come, take me back to the Canglong Holy Land." Di Lin shouted outside the house.

"I will follow the orders of the Holy Son." As soon as he finished speaking, two people who looked like disciples of the Canglong Holy Land came.

"Why do you two look a little unfamiliar?"

"Sir, it might be because my brother and I are usually low-key that we failed to impress you."

"Okay, take me back to the Canglong Holy Land quickly, and I will never treat you unfairly." Di Lin was not suspicious. He just wanted to escape from Ling Yuexi's clutches.

"Yes!" The two of them then carried Di Lin away.

Ling Yuexi did not stop him because she was already enjoying it.

Along the way, the two men carried Di Lin on a bumpy ride, which made Di Lin feel really uncomfortable, but he couldn't say anything to them, after all, he still had to rely on them to take him back.

Suddenly, the two stopped and stood still.

"Are we here yet?" Di Lin looked around in confusion. He didn't know what was going on until he looked. He was shocked.

"Isn't this the place where I woke up after being knocked unconscious?" Di Lin stared at the big pit in front of him. It wasn't there before, so it must have been dug after he left.

"No, are you still coming?"

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