The reason why this kid is difficult to deal with is not because of his profound skills, but because he has too many treasures, especially talismans. Although most of them are low-level, they really give him a headache.
The spiritual weapon and the animal talisman were at odds with each other. Since the opponent no longer had the talisman, he was almost certain to win.
Imagining that by killing this kid, not only would he be able to get the middle-grade elixir, but also his spiritual weapon would be his, Yan Tianheng couldn't help but want to laugh wildly, with a very arrogant look on his face.
Lin Xuan's expression was ugly. He was silent for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand, using his spiritual power, several ice bullets whizzed towards the opponent.
"This kind of rubbish magic is so shameless."
Yan Tianheng sneered. He didn't make any moves at all. Ice Bullet was just a basic spell. Not to mention the disciples of the fourth level of skills, even the monks in the foundation-building stage couldn't break through his defense with this basic spell.
Of course, Yan Tianheng was not the kind of person who would not fight back when being beaten. As soon as he stretched out his hand, a wave of heat hit his face, and a fire bird appeared in front of him.
The spells of the two people crossed each other, and the ice bullet hit the spiritual shield like a mud cow entering the sea, without any reaction at all.
The middle-level spell Firebird is different. If it were Lin Xuan's own shield, it would definitely be torn. But before the duel, he also used talismans to set up two other layers of restrictions. The outermost water spirit shield shook for a while, and the light changed.
It's faded a lot, but it's not broken.
Both are mid-level spells, but the defensive ones are slightly stronger than the offensive ones.
The expression on Lin Xuan's face became even more frightened. He seemed to be in a state of chaos. He used his spiritual power to create an ice bullet technique to attack the opponent.
"sucker Punch!"
Yan Tianheng laughed proudly, what he was afraid of was the talisman and the magic power. This kid was looking for death. Just as he wished, Yan Tianheng continued to use intermediate spells to attack Lin Xuan's defensive restrictions.
Just like this, after three rounds, the water spirit shield was broken, and the diamond technique was also shaky. Although the spiritual weapon was evenly matched with the demon tiger soul, the strength of the two of them was suppressed to the point that Lin Xuan could not breathe, or
Said to be on the verge of despair.
The next blow could kill this kid!
Lin Xuan's face was still full of panic, but that was not the case in his heart. He did not know many spells, but he was not the only one who attacked the Ice Bullet Technique. The reason why he repeatedly used this elementary spell with little power was,
The purpose is to create an illusion for the other party and make him look down upon, thus facilitating his subsequent actions.
The time has come!
Judging from the other party's arrogant expression, he had already concluded that he only knew this one kind of magic.
Lin Xuan remained calm. After such a long battle, although he spent most of the time using talismans, there was not much mana left. Lin Xuan mobilized all the rest.
Water-type cold air appeared in the air again. Yan Tianheng did not become suspicious. However, the next moment, his eyes widened because what appeared in front of Lin Xuan were not ice bullets, but densely packed sharp bullets flashing with cold light.
Small needle.
Ice needle technique!
Yan Tianheng exclaimed, and the fear in his voice could no longer be concealed. There was no other reason. Although the Ice Needle Technique was also a mid-level spell, its power was not inferior to the high-level ones. Unfortunately, it was very difficult to practice. It was him who was in the agile stage.
Even the masters of Dzogchen have not mastered this technique. This young man is only on the fourth level...
Originally, he thought that Lin Xuan only had many talismans and a rich net worth, but now it seems that he was wrong. This boy's own strength is also amazing. He just deliberately showed weakness and lowered his vigilance.
After considering this, Yan Tianheng's face turned pale as paper. In this way, he had fallen into his carefully designed trap, and the situation was extremely critical.
The situation was reversed. Now it was Lin Xuan who showed a confident smile and fired hundreds of ice needles. Yan Tianheng gritted his teeth and tried his best to strengthen the spiritual power of the shield. Unfortunately, it was too late.
He doesn't have much mana left, not to mention his strength. The spiritual shield can block one or two mid-level spells without any problem, but the ice needle technique has the strength to rival high-level spells.
If he was on guard, he would never resist forcefully. Dodge would be the smart choice, but now it was too late.
With the blessing of Yan Tianheng's magic power, the shield shone brightly, but the ice needles were more powerful. With a popping sound, two-thirds of them were barely blocked, but the remaining thirty or so ice needles blocked
He formed a sieve, and Yan Tianheng's eyes were still open, with an expression of reluctance on his face, and he fell straight down.
"Dad!" A cry came into his ears, filled with sadness and fear at the same time. Lin Xuan turned around and saw the boy named Yan Ming, looking at him with fear on his face.
"No...don't kill me!"
Lin Xuan didn't say much, and threw an ice bullet with an expressionless face, sending the playboy to the underworld.
It's not that Lin Xuan is ruthless, but that he cuts the grass without eradicating the roots, and the spring breeze will bring new growth. Being kind to the enemy is cruel to himself. What's more, he has seen his true face. How can such a person be tolerated in the world?
To be fair, Lin Xuan is not a murderous person, but when it is time to take action, he will never be kind to a woman.
After getting rid of the two father and son of the Yan family, Lin Xuan of course wanted to collect the spoils. There was nothing to be polite about. First he raised his hand and the golden rope flew back into his palm.
After Yan Tianheng's death, the demon tiger's soul lost its support and returned to the talisman paper. This is the only talisman that can be used repeatedly until the energy is exhausted.
Lin Xuan bent down and picked up the beast talisman.
Compared with ordinary talismans, this beast talisman is slightly larger, exudes faint spiritual power fluctuations, and has an iron-armored explosive tiger painted on it, which is lifelike, especially the eyes, which are even more agile and lively.
This is a special talisman that can only be refined by ghost monks. Lin Xuan took it in his hand and played with it carefully for a while before putting it into the storage bracelet in his arms.
At that time, Lin Xuan took the talisman from his arms, but came out empty-handed. He also wanted to deceive Yan Tianheng and make him underestimate the enemy. He had not used up his talisman, but he had consumed nearly a hundred talismans in this battle. This time he bought
All the low-level talismans have been used up, but with this beast talisman, I can basically make up for the loss.