Chapter 83 No Golden Armor! Heaven-defying qualifications!
"Sanyang Talisman Sword?"
"Peng Xinyuan is fine, where did you get the magic weapon?"
"It shouldn't be. The Sanyang Talisman Sword can only be exchanged for ten small merits. Where did Peng Xinyuan get so many merits? Does he not need to exchange cultivation resources?"
"Need to say, just think about who is standing behind Peng Xinyuan!"
The old students talked a lot.
Many people even showed envious expressions.
Owning a handy magic weapon is the dream of many long-breathing practitioners.
However, it is not easy to manufacture magic weapons, and most of them are in the hands of the three major sects. There is almost no circulation in the market, and even Zhenwu Pavilion does not sell magic weapons.
Even if you spend a lot of spirit coins, you can't easily buy a magic weapon.
The only way to obtain magic weapons is to join the three major sects, including the affiliated Taoist temples under the jurisdiction of the three major sects.
For example, the Sanyang Talisman Sword is available for exchange in the Meritorious Academy of Jiuyang Daoyuan.
It's just that the exchange conditions are extremely high, and only a very small number of Huang-level disciples can gather the corresponding meritorious deeds to exchange for the Sanyang Talisman Sword.
Among these people, Peng Xinyuan was not included.
Then where his Sanyang Talisman Sword came from is self-evident.
"Brothers of the Yan family are really worth the money!"
Xue Feng glanced at Yan Xing who was sneering not far away, and couldn't help grinning.
Looking at Yan Xing's previous appearance, the Yan family brothers obviously didn't know that Lin Shen had been promoted to the Long Rest Realm.
Under such circumstances, sending Peng Xinyuan and Kuang Bao two long-breathing disciples was not enough, and actually gave Peng Xinyuan a magic weapon.
But then again, if they were not so cautious, their plan to suppress Lin Shen might have completely failed from the moment Kuang Bao was defeated.
After all, the strength of Peng Xinyuan and Kuang Bao are almost the same, both are at the first level of the Long Breath Realm.
Kuangbao was defeated by Lin Shen, and Peng Xinyuan must not be much better.
Who would have thought that Lin Shen would be so evil?
Not to mention being promoted to the Long Breath Realm, he has also cultivated such an incomparably powerful martial skill as Melting Soldiers!
"Unfortunately, in the face of the Sanyang Talisman Sword, the biggest advantage of Melting Soldiers no longer exists, and even Lin Shen is at a disadvantage. For long-breathing practitioners, the advantages that a magic weapon can bring are too great. Big!"
Xue Feng sighed lightly.
Chong Yanhe frowned, opened his mouth, and finally stopped talking.
As a child of an aristocratic family, he understands the power of magic weapons better than others.
Facing Peng Xinyuan with the Sanyang Talisman Sword in hand, although Lin Shen could not be said to be defeated, his chances of winning have been greatly reduced.
This contest is not optimistic for Lin Shen.
Among the crowd, Zhao Xueying stared closely at the Sanyang Talisman Sword in Peng Xinyuan's hand, her eyebrows almost wrinkled into the word Sichuan.
Holding the Sanyang Talisman Sword in his hand, Peng Xinyuan's confidence increased greatly. Hearing the exclamations from all around, a smug smile appeared on his face involuntarily.
"So what about Melting Soldiers? I don't believe you can still destroy my Sanyang Talisman Sword!"
Laughing loudly, Peng Xinyuan took a sudden step forward, chopping down the air with the talisman sword in his hand.
In an instant, the red awn on the sword's edge burst into flames, and the inhaled red light instantly spanned a distance of seven or eight meters, turning into a heat wave and sweeping towards Lin Shen!
Among the oncoming heat wave, there was also the unique sharpness of Fu Jian, which reached Lin Shen's chest and abdomen!
In the void, there was a sharp and short sword cry!
Lin Shen's complexion remained unchanged, he opened his mouth suddenly and stopped drinking, the turbulent sound waves distorted in the void, leaving traces visible to the naked eye, and slammed into the oncoming heat wave like waves hitting the shore!
Boom!
The heat wave and the sound wave both shattered and shattered, turning into violent winds.
Peng Xinyuan's talisman sword slashed the wind, chirping, tearing apart the gust of wind in front of him, and the tip of the flickering sword continued to stab Lin Shen straight!
Lin Shen advances instead of retreating, the Lightning Detective grabs out and grabs the attacking sword.
Chi Chi Chi Chi!
Like a piece of red-hot iron falling into the water, the Sanyang Talisman Sword sneered instantly, and wisps of white smoke suddenly rose from the sword.
Peng Xinyuan was taken aback when he saw this, he quickly drew back and looked at the talisman sword in his hand.
What made him heave a sigh of relief was that there were only a few faint fingerprints on the sword, and it was not damaged. It can be recovered after a period of time with true energy.
"Hahaha, did you see that your melting hand is useless against the Sanyang Talisman Sword!"
Peng Xinyuan's expression became more and more smug, he laughed and rushed forward again, the long sword in his hand slashed at Lin Shen.
Lin Shen clicked his tongue, feeling a little pity in his heart.
After two days of sprinting with all his strength, he only cultivated Melter to the level of proficiency.
If he is given a period of time to upgrade the Soldiers Melting Hand to the perfection state, coupled with the blessing of the pure yang body talent, it may be able to cause damage to the Sanyang Talisman Sword!
But now with the talents of Melting Hand and Pure Yang Body, Lin Shen is at most not afraid of the power of the Three Yang Talisman Sword, and it is unnecessary to think about destroying the opponent's weapon like just now.
Even so, Lin Shen did not panic.
After all, he has more than one trump card in his hole!
While thinking about it, Lin Shen already had some calculations in his mind.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The deafening sound of gold and iron clashing echoed endlessly over the square!
Lin Shen and Peng Xinyuan almost turned into two afterimages, whirling and flashing in the center of the square.
Collision now and then!
Sometimes staggered!
Every time the two of them clashed, a large wave of fire like a red cloud could burst out, sometimes accompanied by bursts of roars like the chant of a dragon!
Many people watching the battle were dazzled and lost their faces.
Especially for the freshmen, quite a few people stared at them with staring eyes, stunned.
Not seeing it with their own eyes, they couldn't imagine that one of the sides in the fierce battle before them was actually a freshman like them!
It is even more unexpected that a person can resist the power of the magic weapon with bare hands!
Relying on the power of the talisman sword, Peng Xinyuan seldom defended, and spent more energy on offense.
His attack was swift and fierce, and when he swung the talisman sword, countless raging waves of fire transformed around him, biting at Lin Shen fiercely like a beast's mouth wide open.
On the other hand, Lin Shen spends most of the time dodging.
Relying on a body technique that was obviously more exquisite than Peng Xinyuan's, he kept dodging the attacks of sword light and fire waves.
Occasionally, he couldn't resist, so he used the melting hand to resist the edge of the rune sword.
The two sides were deadlocked for a while!
Peng Xinyuan gradually lost his patience.
He originally thought that he had the Sanyang Talisman Sword in his hand, and defeating Lin Shen would be easy. Who would have thought that this kid would be difficult to deal with, so he just relied on his superb martial arts skills to fight him evenly.
Up to now, Peng Xinyuan's patience has run out, and an uncontrollable expression of anxiety gradually appeared on his face.
Chick!
Peng Xinyuan stabbed out with a sword, thinking that Lin Shen would dodge again like before, but unexpectedly, this time he rushed forward without dodging.
Seeing this, Peng Xinyuan was taken aback for a moment, and then showed ecstasy.
Overjoyed, Peng Xinyuan mobilized his true energy without hesitation, and injected it into the talisman sword frantically.
The sharp blade of the sword blazed with light in an instant, almost turning into a ball of dazzling flame, piercing through the void like lightning, and stabbing straight at Lin Shen!
Peng Xinyuan is full of confidence. Even with the support of true energy, this blow is enough to seriously injure Lin Shen, making him lose his fighting power, and thus completely lose this contest!
Thinking of this, a smug smile appeared on the corner of Peng Xinyuan's mouth.
The crowd watching the battle also let out a low cry of astonishment.
They couldn't understand why Lin Shen made such a reckless move.
This is in a real life-and-death fight. What is the difference between this move and death?
Among the astonished and puzzled gazes, the flame transformed by the talisman sword quickly hit Lin Shen.
However, the moment the flame was about to hit Lin Shen, a dark golden glow suddenly flashed across the latter's body!
The dark golden glow was as thin as a cicada's wing, as if it could be broken with a single poke, but when the talisman sword with the blazing flame hit it, it made a muffled sound, the tip of the sword was like a broken leather, and it couldn't make an inch.
Peng Xinyuan's eyes widened in disbelief, and he stabbed violently. The two ends of the talisman sword were forced, and the sword body suddenly bent like a bow, but it still couldn't break through the thin layer of dark golden glow!
"How can it be?!"
Peng Xinyuan looked like he had seen a ghost.
What is this thing that can block the Sanyang Talisman Sword?
It's a pity that reality doesn't leave him much room for horror and doubt.
Taking advantage of this short moment, Lin Shen already stepped forward, and was shot down heavily with a melting hand!
In order to deal with Lin Shen in one fell swoop, Peng Xinyuan had already used a lot of strength in that blow just now. At this time, when the old strength was exhausted and the new strength had not recovered, he had no strength to dodge and defend. He could only watch Lin Shen's palm print. on your chest.
Boom!
Amidst the muffled sound of palm-to-flesh clashes, Peng Xinyuan fell backwards and flew out, spurting a mouthful of blood in mid-air.
Chichi!
As soon as the blood left the mouth, it transpired and turned into a blood mist that filled the sky, showing the high temperature.
Looking at Peng Xinyuan again, his chest and abdomen were scorched black and rotten, it was horrible!
Boom!
Peng Xinyuan fell heavily to the ground, and before he could even say a word, he tilted his head and fell unconscious.
The square returned to silence in a blink of an eye.
There was complete silence all around.
Everyone stared at this scene dumbfounded, with their mouths wide open for a long time before recovering.
From Lin Shen's uncharacteristically voluntary confrontation with the sword to Peng Xinyuan falling to the ground and unconscious, it took only a few blinks of an eye.
One second, everyone was puzzled by Lin Shen's 'recklessness' and sighed, but the next second they found Peng Xinyuan lying motionless on the ground, as if defeated.
Such a sudden change made many people feel a little bit overwhelmed. They froze in place and their minds went blank.
After a long while, the crowd woke up like a dream, and an uproar erupted suddenly.
"Lin Shen won?"
"My God, what the **** is going on?"
"What happened to the dark golden light on Lin Shen just now? Practicing horizontal martial arts?"
"What kind of horizontal martial arts is so powerful that even the Sanyang Talisman Sword can't hurt it? Chi Yun doesn't even have such a strong defense when practicing horizontally!"
Chiyun Henglian is a well-known horizontal martial arts skill of Jiuyangzong.
Many disciples of Jiuyang Taoist Academy who practice horizontal martial arts all choose to practice Chiyun Henglian.
But even Chi Yun Henglian, who was in the Dacheng state, could not block the full blow of the opponent of the same level holding the Sanyang Talisman Sword unharmed.
Could it be that Lin Shen has cultivated a horizontal martial arts skill that is even more powerful than Chi Yun's horizontal training?
"This is the fifth martial art, right?"
"That's right, the fifth door"
"At this age, I practice five martial arts at the same time, and the level is not low. This talent is simply against the sky!"
"I've never seen such a perverted guy!"
The old students looked at Lin Shen in amazement.
At first they thought that four martial arts were powerful enough, but Lin Shen refreshed their cognition again, and revealed another powerful martial skill in the blink of an eye.
In vain, they had practiced for a year or two more than Lin Shen. So far, apart from breathing out their minds, they have only mastered four or five martial arts, which is far behind Lin Shen!
It can only be said that comparing people to people is really infuriating!
In the middle of the square, Meng Dong was stunned for a long time before slowly recovering, and looked at Lin Shen with complicated eyes.
"Junior Brother Lin Shen won this match!"
As Meng Dong loudly announced the result of the contest, the surrounding noise suddenly became louder.
At the moment when Peng Xinyuan was defeated, anyone with a discerning eye could already see that there was no suspense in the result of this mentoring battle.
Even Peng Xinyuan and Kuang Bao, two long-breathing disciples, were defeated miserably by Lin Shen. How could the remaining seven disciples of the Qi-moving realm be Lin Shen's opponents?
The fact is the same. After the seven people got together to discuss in a low voice for a while, one of them stepped out and said in a complicated expression:
"We admit defeat. This time, Lin Shen won the battle!"
Wow!
The freshmen erupted into cheers like a tsunami.
Except for a very few people, most of the freshmen showed joyful smiles from the bottom of their hearts.
After all, no one really wants to go to the Spirit Mine outside the city to mine for three days.
"Good job, Lao Lin!"
Yang Zhongyi excitedly waved his fist.
"This guy really surprises us every time!"
Su Nian nodded with a smile on his face.
Who said it wasn't? For three consecutive contests, he almost thought that Lin Shen was going to lose many times. Who would have thought that Lin Shen would surprise him every time.
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Zhao Xueying breathed a long sigh of relief, pursed her lips, and a bright smile appeared on the corner of her lips.
Crowd corner.
Yan Xing stood there dumbfounded, with a dull expression on his face.
Lv Zijun and others stood around him, you looked at me, I looked at you, all looked slumped, unable to say a word.
Not far away, Xue Feng saw this scene in his eyes, and a sneer flashed in his eyes.
"Now the brothers of the Yan family are stealing chickens and losing money. Not only did they fail to suppress Lin Shen, but they also became a stepping stone for Lin Shen's reputation to rise, ha ha."
Chong Yanhe cast a sideways glance at Xue Feng: "Since just now, you have always disliked the brothers of the Yan family. Why, do you have any enmity with those two?"
"It's just that they don't like it." Xue Feng spread his hands, "But it's true that there are some discords between our two families."
Chong Yanhe nodded clearly, and didn't ask any more questions, but turned to look at Lin Shen, with a gleam in his eyes.
"After today, the name Lin Shen will definitely spread throughout the Taoist monastery!"
Xue Feng nodded approvingly.
"That's right, on the day of admission, we defeated two long-breathing disciples and led the freshmen to victory in the mentoring battle. This is the first time since the establishment of the Taoist Academy. Lin Shen did what Su Liuying failed to do back then. I dare say that not only the lower court, but even those in the upper court will pay attention to Lin Shen!"
(end of this chapter)