Chapter 32: The flash sale of releasing water

The morning light is just breaking, and a new day is about to begin. On this grand day of the Seven Sects Martial Arts Competition, the disciples all get up early to welcome the new day. They are all full of energy and vitality.

Qi Hao, who walked in the crowd with two dark circles under his eyes, was particularly conspicuous. Although he pretended to be very happy on the surface, he was actually very sleepy. He even didn't want to respond to many fellow disciples who greeted him... He was too sleepy!

Qi Hao was so sleepy that he didn't even notice that Tian Ling'er followed him into the venue!

"What exactly is Lin Xing's magic weapon?" Tian Ling'er walked in the square. After a night's rest, her damp clothes had dried. However, her slightly messy hair still indicated something.

"It tastes like human skin in my mouth. But it's so fishy! There's even juice at the end, hot and plentiful, filling up my mouth! Considering all these factors, it must be a magic weapon of wood attribute!"

"But this juice is so rich in spiritual energy. One serving is equivalent to half a month of practice."

Tian Ling'er's lively big eyes blinked, as if she was thinking of some "bad idea". Her bright red lips moved from time to time, and she made a "gulp" sound. Her face was full of excitement, as if she had eaten honey, with an expression of aftertaste.

"No, it's too easy to practice like this! Isn't it just a few stabs in the throat? Just agree to it! When my cultivation level improves, I'll have more time to spend with Brother Qi!"

A trace of determination and passion flashed across Tian Ling'er's face. She turned around and plunged into the crowd...

———The dividing line of evil———A red sun gradually rises, and the golden sunlight shines on the misty Yunhai Square, which is shrouded in mist. It is ethereal and majestic, making Qingyunmen look more righteous. 

More and more disciples gathered in the square, shoulder to shoulder, and the crowds were huge. The eight arenas were located one by one according to the eight trigrams, and each arena was crowded with people. The Seven Sects Martial Competition, which was held once every sixty years in Qingyun Sect, was now truly beginning!

Except for Comrade Zhang Xiaofan, who was lucky enough to draw the No. 1 lottery ticket, all the participating disciples were preparing for the competition. Even Lin Xing, who was almost certain to win the championship, and Qi Hao, who also regarded the championship as a sure thing, were inevitably a little nervous.

"clang------"

The sound of a gong was clear and loud, drowning out the noise of hundreds of people around. On the stage, an elder with white eyebrows, white beard and white hair cleared his throat. With the blessing of Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, his resonant voice spread far away: "On the Gen stage, the first match today is between Lin Xing of Longshou Peak and Li Tianhu of Luoxia Peak!"

As soon as the voice fell, cheers rose from the audience, one wave after another. Two disciples, surrounded by their fellow disciples, jumped onto the stage.

Lin Xing's weapon is a fairy sword, the blade is azure blue, with ripples like water. This is the "disciple acceptance ceremony" that Lin Xing received in the Hehuan Sect. It is not as good as the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, but it is on the same level as Qi Hao's "Ice".

Of course, Lin Xing still has another sword of this level, which he shamelessly asked Cangsong for, and it is still lying in the kaleidoscope space. The water-based fairy sword is the most suitable one for Lin Xing now.

Li Tianhu on the opposite side, as his name suggests, is tall and strong. His magic weapon is a big hammer, which fits his image very well.

Lin Xing looked at him for a few times and finally came to the conclusion: I can kill you in one move!

"Junior brother, please teach me! Swords and knives have no eyes, be careful!" This man looks rough, but he has a good heart.

"Brother too, please!"

After replying politely, Lin Xing decided to let him go. After all, they were from the same school, so there was no need to discourage them.

However, Lin Xing's letting the game go was not what others saw it to be.

Lin Xing drew his sword and thrust it out diagonally. It seemed that he had no method or plan.

But Li Tianhu on the opposite side suddenly changed his expression! He couldn't find a way to break this seemingly ordinary sword!

Even the people in the audience praised it! This sword was so skillful and simple, it was in line with the essence of the word "Tao", it was simply a stroke of genius! How could it be done without years of repeated hard practice!

This junior fellow disciple actually used his ultimate move right from the start!

But everyone thought about it and realized that this was true. The Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition only happens once every sixty years. If they don't come up with a killer move now, when will they wait?

Comrade Lin Xing has been misunderstood...

Li Tianhu smiled bitterly and exerted all his strength. Suddenly, the giant hammer shone with white light and was extremely powerful.

The only way to break it is by brute force! Although it is not good for a protracted war, let's break this trick first!

Li Tianhu blasted out with a hammer, and the strong wind made the people at the ring unable to open their eyes. The hammer suddenly became larger halfway, with a radius of one meter. Li Tianhu's arms were surrounded by blue veins, and his face turned pale. It was obvious that he had used all his strength to activate the magic weapon!

Just when he thought he was about to break the opponent's attack, he saw Lin Xing's eyes.

Casual, casual, and natural.

That look, it seems like he doesn't take it seriously at all, just plays with it!

A horrible thought suddenly occurred to Li Tianhu!

To him, that sword strike just now was just a casual one!!!

It's horrible!!!

As for Lin Xing, he didn't think so much. Just fight casually. In Qingyun Sect, except Daoxuan and Wan Jianyi, no one is his opponent. It would be too embarrassing for him to fight these "youngsters" seriously... Little did he know that he was only 15 years old, which made him "young".

Therefore, Lin Xing did not rely on his cultivation to break the opponent's moves. He twisted his wrist casually a few times, and the blue fairy sword spun a few circles in the air, and a blue light like a vortex suddenly wrapped around the giant hammer.

Li Tianhu on the opposite side was shocked that his guess turned out to be true!

Looking at Lin Xing's expression again, it's still so natural!

Lin Xing's sword was spinning like a whirlpool. After a few turns, he picked it up and a scene that stunned the audience appeared!

A huge hammer with a radius of one meter was picked out so easily! ?

Looking at Lin Xing again, his face was rosy and his clothes were neat. It seemed like he didn't use any effort at all!

Is this person here to play?!

With a bang, the hammer hit the ground, as if telling everyone that this was real!

Oh my god, the game just started! And it's over like this! ?

"Could it be that Senior Brother Li's hand slipped and he didn't hold it firmly?" a disciple from Luoxia Peak whispered.

"Could it be that Senior Brother Li did it on purpose, and actually has a hidden killer move?"

"Hey, what's wrong with this arena? The match hasn't started yet?"

"..."

Lin Xing heard the discussion clearly. He had intended to show mercy—oh no, he had already shown mercy—but this Senior Brother Li was too mean. He lost his focus at the critical moment! Killed instantly with one move, but you asked for it...

The elders beside the ring were also shocked. I am afraid that I can't use that wonderful sword. A peerless swordsman appeared on Longshou Peak...

Li Tianhu was straightforward, he dropped his magic weapon and admitted defeat. Before leaving the stage, he quietly asked Lin Xing: "Brother, tell me the truth, did you use only 30% of your strength?"

"Uh, no." Lin Xing answered honestly. He thought, there is no conflict between less than 10% and less than 30%...

Li Tianhu was shocked and looked at Lin Xing's age. He was obviously only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he had reached this point. He was greatly shocked.

"After the martial arts competition, I have to concentrate on training and can't be muddleheaded anymore!" The person who was killed instantly was full of fighting spirit.

Just like that, on the first day of the competition, Lin Xing became the subject of word-of-mouth among the disciples with his unique skill of "killing in seconds". Longshou Peak had another champion!