Lin Zitong held a spear and was as fast as lightning, killing Han San in an instant!
As a woman, Lin Zitong has a strong desire to attack, which means that she is different from other women in that she is very confident in her own strength!
Even Han San was startled, and his expression became serious:
"It seems that you have been preparing for this battle with me for a long time!"
"roll!"
Lin Zitong thrust out a spear, and Han San quickly pulled out the money sword behind him to block it!
The money sword made of red threads seemed vulnerable, but it blocked Lin Zitong's spear!
However, the huge force sent Han San flying away and he rolled on the ground several times in embarrassment.
In the end, he landed next to the altar of Wanfa Zong, and he was stunned to dig at the cracks in the stone bricks on the ground with both hands, otherwise he was afraid that he would fall out of the altar of Wanfa Zong.
"So cruel?!" Han San got up in embarrassment, and the Taoist hat on his head fell to the ground. At this time, he didn't care to pick it up.
The audience realized at this time that Han San was probably getting serious.
As we all know, Han San is an extremely narcissistic guy who cares very much about his own image.
At this time, Han San did not pick up his hat even after he dropped it, obviously because he was afraid that Lin Zitong would take action when he bent over.
Lin Zitong snorted coldly, pointed his gun at the ground, and said: "Pick up your hat and fight me seriously."
Han San breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, and bent down to pick up the hat.
Unexpectedly, Lin Zitong didn't give Han San a chance at all, and came in front of him again. Taking advantage of Han San's time to pick up his hat, he stabbed him with his spear!
"Why are you still playing tricks on me?!"
Han San was so shocked that he did a forward somersault. Not only did he avoid Lin Zitong's sneak attack, he also picked up the hat and put it on his head again.
"I told you to pick up the hat, but I didn't say I wouldn't hit you."
"You... are so beautiful, but how come you behave in such a shameless manner? Who did you learn from?!" Han San said sadly.
Lin Zitong unconsciously glanced at Yan Shouyi in the audience.
Yan Shouyi looked confused: "What does she think of me? Am I shameless in my normal behavior? Isn't it true that Xiaolong is more shameless?"
Yan Nanfei said silently: "You were quite shameless when you deceived us last time."
Xiaolong also smiled and said: "What I say is despicable at best, but it's still a little bit shameless. Brother Yan, you are the most shameless."
Yan Shouyi: "..."
With my righteousness, these guys couldn't see it and only focused on the shameless part of me.
But when people are in the world, they should be shameless occasionally. This is what Yan Shouyi's grandfather taught him.
On the stage, Lin Zitong and Han San fought again. They had fought for more than ten rounds in one breath, but they were indistinguishable.
"This Master Chi Qing is really quite capable!"
"I thought she was just lucky enough to get here, but I didn't expect that she would be evenly matched with Han San!"
"But Han San is definitely better than her. Didn't you see that Han San didn't use any of the tricks he used last time in the competition this time?"
"Both sides are testing now, and I don't think Master Chiqing has shown his true ability."
"But having said that, Chiqing must be a great beauty. I can feel her aura even through the veil!"
"Forget about us cats and dogs, we are really not worthy of it!"
Everyone knows that Han San has not yet shown his true skills. After all, what Maoshan is most powerful about is Maoshan Shu, spells, talismans and other things, but Han San has not yet come up with any of them.
And Yan Shouyi and the others also know that Lin Zitong has not shown her true skills. At least until now, she has not even used a move from Lushan Sect!
After a fight, a surprising scene appeared.
The first person who couldn't help it was not Lin Zitong, but Han San!
He couldn't hold back and started using Maoshan Technique!
"The essence of the horn and dustpan, the gods of armor and armor. The waves are incited, and the clouds and thunders rise quickly. The demons travel with their consciousness and understand the thunder. Thousands of heads are cut off, and thousands of shapes are cut. Those who follow me will live, and those who go against me will fall. If you go against me a little,
The order is like going against the Supreme Purity. The urgency is like the law and order!"
As soon as Han San started reciting the spell, Yan Shouyi knew that this guy was going to use palm thunder.
Lin Zitong, who was on the Wanfa Sect altar, was actually very familiar with the palm thunder, so she immediately retreated and started to dodge.
Han San was still wondering, was he acting so fiercely? Why did the opponent retreat without even thinking?
If outsiders didn't know the spell of Palm Thunder, they would definitely not react so quickly. However, Han San met Lin Zitong, and Lin Zitong had Yan Shouyi beside him.
The silver electric snake loomed in Han San's palm. He struck out with his palm and immediately released a bolt of lightning, hitting Lin Zitong directly!
Fortunately, Lin Zitong's movement skills were very good and he easily dodged it.
Han San was a little angry, and next time he released three electric snakes at once!
Lin Zitong was still prepared and asked Han San to fetch water with a bamboo basket.
"Strange!"
In anger, Han San slapped his palm on the ground, and the electric snake burrowed into the ground, causing the stone bricks everywhere to tremble, and silver lightning emerged from the cracks in the ground!
Lin Zitong's face changed slightly, she inserted the spear into the gap in the floor tiles, then jumped up and stood on the end of the gun barrel with one foot!
Let the ground be swallowed up by the electric snake, Lin Zitong stood on the barrel of the gun, not affected at all!
"This is the moment I've been waiting for!"
Han San suddenly raised his palms above his head, and his whole face turned red!
Above the Ten Thousand Fa Sect Altar, a thunderbolt from the clear sky suddenly appeared, heading towards Lin Zitong!
The audience couldn't help but hold their breath.
But Lin Zitong took out a Taoist Talisman. The Taoist Talisman spontaneously ignited without fire and instantly turned into a red oil-paper umbrella!
She quickly opened the oil-paper umbrella, just in time to block the palm thunder falling from the sky!
The lightning in the palm struck the oil-paper umbrella, and it flowed in all directions like rain. Wherever it fell, the stones and bricks were broken, and the grass and trees were scorched black!
But the oil-paper umbrella was unscathed!
Lin Zitong stepped on the grab pole with one foot, golden rooster independent, holding an oil-paper umbrella, casually draping it on her shoulder.
In addition, she was wearing black clothes and a veil, and there was lightning flowing in all directions above her head...
This scene is really shocking!
Many viewers were instantly attracted to Lin Zitong, and it was not only the men who liked her, but also the female disciples.
These female disciples were often looked down upon by their male disciples on their way to practice. Lin Zitong's appearance seemed to be a fight for them!
Chi Qing is so cool!
"What is the origin of this Master Chiqing?"
In front of the Tianshi Hall, the old Tianshi asked Zhang Sishui curiously.
Zhang Sishui replied absently: "Didn't the second elder already tell you that she is a casual cultivator?"
"Of course she is not as simple as a casual cultivator," said the old master. "Did you see the bracelet on her wrist?"
Zhang Sishui squinted his eyes for a while and finally recognized it: "The soul-calling bell of the Lushan sect? So she is from the Lushan sect? Disciples from various sects come to participate in the Luotian Jiao in order to be famous. This
Girl, it’s better to hide your identity, what does that mean?… Moreover, there is a snake-shaped pattern on her soul-calling bell, which I have never seen before.”
"She has no fewer secrets than Yan Shouyi!" the old Heavenly Master sighed with emotion.
Zhang Sishui asked: "Do you think more of her or Han San?"
The old Heavenly Master shook his head: "It's hard to say, Chi Qing is really powerful, but Han San is not weak either. He is a guy who has reached the level of third-level transformation to the realm of Zhengjue Sage at a young age."
The Maoshan sect has the theory of ten grades of transformation.
With the first grade of enlightenment, one can immediately know the important and important matters in one place, and one will be aware of the sage's rank.
When the second level is passed, you can know whether there are good or bad things in the world, and your rank will be enlightened.
With the third level of enlightenment, one can know where sins and blessings come and go, where the consequences are, and the level of enlightenment can reach the level of a saint.
The fourth grade is transformed, and the mind can be used to reflect on the unfulfilled blessings and misfortunes, and the level of enlightenment is sage.
The fifth level of enlightenment, universal understanding of the infinite world of the ten directions, whether all the fate is caused by the interests, is the rank of the Great Enlightenment Sage.
When you reach the tenth level, you can observe and observe the universal light and universal light, without darkness or darkness, and have a clear understanding of the heaven and earth.
The current leader of the Maoshan Sect has only passed through the fifth rank, while the young Han San has already passed through the third rank, second only to some outstanding elders of the Maoshan Sect.
Even though Han San is just a narcissist, his strength has always been there.
Otherwise, with his character, he would have been intercepted and killed long ago.
Seeing that the Heavenly Master could not make up his mind, Zhang Sishui became even more curious about the identity of Master Chi Qing.
He directly ordered someone to contact the Lushan Sect and wanted to find out: "Come here, please contact the leader of the Lushan Sect, Lu Jingsheng..."
"The current head of the Lushan Sect is no longer Lu Jingsheng, but Lu Jing." The old Tianshi interrupted.
"Lu Jing? That red-faced Taoist priest?"
"Well, I have a bad temper just like you."
"...Someone, please contact Lu Jing!"
At the Wanfa Sect altar, Han San was quite surprised when he saw Lin Zitong who was unharmed.
He asked curiously: "What kind of magic weapon is that of yours?"
"Red Divine Umbrella." Lin Zitong replied without hesitation.
"What a good baby..."
Han San sighed and said, "With this thing here, I'm afraid the thunder in my Maoshan's palm won't be able to hurt you."
"If there is nothing you can do, just admit defeat as soon as possible." Lin Zitong suggested.
Han San laughed loudly: "Admit defeat? It is impossible to admit defeat, even in this life!"
Long Feicheng in the audience touched his nose: "Why do you feel that what this guy said sounds a bit familiar?"
Han San continued: "Over the years, the Maoshan sect has produced a genius like me. I will be too old to participate in the next Luotian Festival. This time, I have to win a championship and honor my ancestors!
"
"Then I'm afraid you will be disappointed. You can't get through my level." Lin Zitong said lightly.
Han San was stunned: "What do you mean?"
Everyone was wondering, is there anything wrong with Lin Zitong's answer? Why is Han San so sensitive?
Han San asked, "You came to the Luotian Festival not for yourself, but to guard the gate... To guard the gate, who are you guarding for?"
No one expected that Han San's question would be so to the point. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that it was exactly what Han San said!
Is she here to clear the way for other participating disciples?
Could it be another secret chess game of Longhu Mountain?!
The purpose is to protect the disciples of Longhu Mountain so that they can successfully win the championship and become Heavenly Masters?!