Deduct 1 for merit. I am really not a child of luck.
Chapter 96: Problem Child! The Style of That Sword!
Chapter 96: Problem Child! The elegance of that sword!
Lin Mo looked at the geniuses around him with “unfriendly” eyes, took a deep breath, and calmed down.
Currently, there are eight people left on the scene besides them.
Full team: Chen Xuanzhi team, Cang Qianhao team.
In addition, Yan Shaosheng brought the remaining genius with him.
Among these people, there are three with natural spiritual roots, plus one with mutated thunder spiritual roots, and the remaining three have dual spiritual roots.
None of them are easy to deal with, but we seem to be more powerful.
These two rounds of battle went even smoother than Lin Mo had imagined. The strength of Chu Wange and Long A was naturally unquestionable, but the rationality of the lineup was the most critical point.
As long as we plan the battle path reasonably, there is still a chance, right?
This thought arose in Lin Mo’s mind.
“Bang! Bang!”
At this moment, suddenly several unexpected spells came rushing over from a distance.
“Fractal Kamikaze!”
“Stone Penetration Curse!”
“Return to the wind and return to the fire!”
One after another magical spells kept flying towards Lin Mo and the other two.
“let me!”
Long A shouted loudly, and instead of retreating, he advanced towards the several magic spells.
“Boom boom boom!”
Before Lin Mo could stop it, he saw Long A engulfed in a series of explosions, with smoke and dust sweeping across the entire arena.
What on earth is this guy doing?
He felt puzzled.
According to Long Ah’s speed, he could have broken these spells with his fists without having to resist them all, but he chose to resist them all with his body.
After the explosion, Long A used a few punches to disperse the smoke and dust, revealing a body covered in blood.
The top of his forehead was scratched by a fragment, and blood kept flowing down from the top of his head. Even the golden light protecting his body dimmed a lot.
But his expression became more and more excited, and he shouted loudly:
“Great! Come again!”
Lin Mo had a question mark on his face. Are you okay?
But before he could think about it, Chen Xuanzhi’s team in the distance finally took action.
“Use the primordial Qi to transform it into thunder and heaven…”
“Thunder method – Tiangang Thunder!”
A blue light suddenly lit up in the field, followed by a terrifying bolt of lightning that struck this side.
The speed was so fast that the onlookers felt terrified.
The direction of this Tiangang Thunder was not Long A in the front row, but Lin Mo in the back.
“!!!”
Lin Mo’s pupils shrank slightly, and he wanted to dodge backwards, but he found that the thunder was faster.
As his mind was tossing and turning, he saw a flash of sword light passing by in front of him.
“Qiang!”
The crisp sound of a sword being drawn reached my ears, and I saw Chu Wange draw out his sword and strike towards the thunder.
“Bang—pop!”
The thunder was stopped in mid-air, and blue electric light exploded in mid-air, splitting into countless branches, like a “spider web” made of blue light.
After a moment, the lightning disappeared into the air.
“Shh!”
Chu Wange retracted the long sword in his hand and said in a cold voice: “Be careful.”
Huh~!
Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief. It was a close call. He almost died with regret.
He glanced at the people opposite him again, and then he realized that he had still underestimated the “heroes of the world”.
Especially Chen Xuanzhi and Feng Ji, these two are definitely top geniuses who are no less talented than Chu Wange and Long A.
The damage of the thunder spell just now definitely reached the level of the best upper-grade spell, which is not comparable to that of ordinary geniuses.
Not only that, the spell damage also made him sober up.
In such a situation, Long A and Chu Wange were fine, but as the only cultivator at the 8th level of Qi training on the stage, he was actually the most dangerous person.
Okay, I take back what I just said. It seems that what Long A said was right. This is a “high-end game”.
Lin Mo felt a little depressed.
……
The lobby of the tavern.
“Fuck, these guys have no moral principles. Not only did they launch a sneak attack, but they also teamed up!?”
After seeing this scene, Lao Hu couldn’t help but slam the table and shout.
“That’s right. Just now two teams were fighting one team, which was fine. But now everyone is joining forces to fight them. This is a bit too much!”
“Chu Wange and the others are so strong that even the likes of Chen Xuanzhi and Feng Ji have to join forces with other geniuses.”
“That’s right, even if I win, it’s not a fair victory!”
“What do you know? This is a free-for-all. The rules don’t say you can’t form a team, and there’s no limit on the number of people in a team!”
“…”
Some of the audience in the tavern hall supported it, while others thought it was reasonable.
But no matter what, their words cannot affect the outcome of this ring battle.
The situation of Lin Mo’s team on the field began to take a sharp turn for the worse as Feng Ji began to use thunder magic.
“Quicksand!”
“Wind Control Technique!”
“Fire bomb!”
“…”
One after another, mid-grade and high-grade spells were flying around the field.
Lin Mo’s team went from chasing others in the beginning to being chased everywhere by magic.
“Xiaolong, carry it up, hey, don’t rush!”
“Don’t try to resist, use your fists!”
“Wan Ge, stop chopping, retreat quickly!”
“…”
Lin Mo’s voice continued to echo in the venue, and in the end it even became hoarse.
As the battle progressed, he realized the team’s shortcoming: it was not in the lineup, but in the personnel.
Although Long A and Chu Wange are very strong and are definitely in the top tier among their peers, they also have many problems.
Long’Ah can withstand damage and mostly obeys orders, but he can get carried away easily.
Whenever he got excited, he liked to take all the attacks with his body, so he suffered many unnecessary injuries.
Chu Wange seemed normal, his sword was sharp, his killing power was unmatched, and he harvested the enemies in time…
But she is easily reluctant to retreat from a fight, and always wants to rush forward with a sword to chop people, giving off a rather foolish vibe.
Simply put, one has too strong a desire to defend, and the other has too strong a desire to attack.
If it weren’t for Lin Mo’s coordination, the trio would have fallen apart and been defeated one by one. They kept moving around and changing positions.
The practitioners headed by Chen Xuanzhi had already united their front.
Several people formed a joint formation and bombarded them in turns, constantly forcing their positions, causing the space they could move in to become smaller and smaller.
It’s not easy to fight with two problem children…
Lin Mo thought secretly in his heart, his eyes swept towards Chen Xuanzhi in the field.
The person with the highest spell damage in the field is definitely Feng Ji. With his thunder magic and the natural spellcasting bonus of his thunder spirit root, every thunder magic he uses can cause them considerable trouble.
Even someone as strong as Long’a, who had an innate ancient holy body, showed signs of being unable to bear it after being “whipped” by the Tiangang Thunder two or three times.
But the person who posed the greatest threat to them was not Feng Ji, but Chen Xuanzhi, who had never used any magical damage.
He was seen sitting cross-legged on the stage, with a small sun rising faintly behind him, and the light of the sun illuminated everyone.
This is the pure yang body of super spiritual roots, the ultimate goodness and purity, with buff bonus!
With the bonus of the Pure Yang Body, all the practitioners in the field except Lin Mo have been greatly improved.
The efficiency, damage, and ultimate limit of spellcasting have all increased by at least 20% to 30% compared to before.
Feng Ji, who was already fast at casting spells, threw Tiangang Thunder Spells at them madly as if they were free. Long Ah in the front row was electrocuted so much that his body twitched and trembled continuously, and he was almost foaming at the mouth.
Not only him, but other practitioners are not easy to deal with either.
Yan Shaosheng, who has a single fire spiritual root, also has explosive output, second only to Feng Ji.
Murong Taotao, who only has water spiritual roots, is slightly inferior in output, but he is also a natural spiritual root after all, and he has mastered high-quality water spells.
Especially, it can be combined with Feng Ji’s Thunder Method to bring them considerable trouble.
As for the others, they are naturally not easy to deal with…
“We can’t go on like this!”
Lin Mo looked at Long Ah, who was almost electrocuted into a fool, and said to the two of them in a deep voice: “Think of a solution!”
Long Ah wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and said:
“Lin, Brother Lin, I can still hold out for a while, but I don’t think it will last too long. As long as we can get close to him, we still have a chance.”
Lin Mo knew what he meant, so he sighed and said, “If we all hug each other, what can we use to touch our faces?”
Just now they seized the opportunity and fought a round of close combat, and Chu Wange took out a genius with dual spiritual roots with one sword.
It was precisely because of this that the remaining practitioners were now hugging each other tightly, and were even planning to bombard in turns to maintain the intensity of the attack.
Under such continuous spell attacks, they couldn’t even dodge, let alone get close.
Lin Mo shook his head, but heard Chu Wange say, “It’s not like there’s no chance to get closer.”
“what chance?”
he asked curiously.
Chu Wange’s phoenix eyes flickered with light as she looked at him and said:
“I still have a sword that can kill one person, regardless of distance!”
Lin Mo was stunned at first, then reacted and said:
“Could it be my natal flying sword? Why didn’t you tell me earlier that you have such a powerful weapon?”
Chu Wange nodded, and before Lin Mo could be surprised, she continued:
“I only have one chance to strike. After that, I’ll be useless.”
Lin Mo: “…”
Among the trio, Chu Wange’s role is naturally unquestionable.
Especially in such a situation, only her sword energy can pose a threat to the opponent.
As for his mid-level spell, Heavenly Thunder Curse, under the strict defense of eight magic practitioners, it could only slightly slow down the opponent’s attack rhythm but could not cause a fatal blow.
There are still seven people left on the opposite side. Even if Chu Wange takes one person away, there will still be six people left.
The situation on the field will become two against six!
No, Long Ah was also in a half-crippled state. To be exact, it was 1.5 to 6…
Lin Mo fell into deep thought.
At this moment, a mixed torpedo spell struck again.
“boom!”
Long A gritted his teeth and punched out, but the mine exploded in mid-air, splashing all over him.
“Zizzi——!”
Blue electric light kept hitting his body, saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he twitched while speaking in a trembling voice:
“Brother Linlin, please make a decision quickly. I’m afraid I can’t stand it any longer.”
After Lin Mo pondered for a moment, he finally nodded:
“Okay, Wan Ge, kill Chen Xuanzhi!”
After hearing his decision, Chu Wange didn’t waste any words. She immediately put away her sword, made a sword gesture in her hand, and an almost transparent mountain lotus suddenly bloomed above her head.
Immediately afterwards, a seven-inch flying sword gradually condensed in the air.
The moment the sword was formed, there was a “whoosh” and a sharp sword intent swept across the entire place.
“It’s my natal flying sword! She has indeed conceived it!”
Chen Xuanzhi and others on the opposite side also noticed the flying sword in the air, and alarm bells immediately rang in their hearts.
The exquisite and small flying sword in the air had a majestic sword energy and pure and extreme sword intent, which made people feel terrified.
Chen Xuanzhi shouted loudly: “Be careful! This is a sword cultivator…”
Before he could finish his words, the flying sword disappeared before everyone’s eyes.
Just as he was wondering, his heart suddenly started beating violently and a feeling of palpitations suddenly came over him.
The next second, his eyes caught a glimpse of crystal-like light, and an almost transparent flying sword appeared in his sight.
“I……”
His eyes suddenly widened, and before he could even think of dodging, the flying sword pierced straight through his forehead.
“Shh!”
He could hear the whistling sound of the wind, but his body involuntarily collapsed…
【Chen Xuanzhi, eliminated.】
The system prompt sounded, and the scorching sun that illuminated everyone suddenly dissipated.
“Clap clap clap…”
The magic attacks of Feng Ji and others were forcibly interrupted because the bonus was ineffective.
They turned around belatedly and saw Chen Xuanzhi, who had a look of surprise on his face, turning into white light.
Before they could be surprised, a loud shout came:
“Now, charge in!”
Feng Ji and the others turned around abruptly, only to see Lin Mo roaring angrily, and the dragon in front of him “bang bang” dispersed two spells, drooling and grinning, and rushed towards them.
“Be careful! Back off!”
Feng Ji shouted immediately.
“Crack!”
Lin Mo had already successfully unleashed the thunder attack he had prepared, directly hitting Murong Taotao who was beside Feng Ji.
“Bang!”
A thunderous sound rang out, and Murong Taotao, who was covered in “water”, was caught off guard and hit. He lay straight on the ground, twitching continuously…
“Hahahaha, here I come.”
Long Ah had already rushed over before Lin Mo, and pounced into a group of magic cultivators like a wolf into a flock of sheep, raising his fist and punching the nearest magic cultivator:
“Give me…die!”
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