coobybook Chapter 219: Battle against Ji Qin
Chapter 219: Battle against Ji Qin
Although she successfully defeated Lan Die, Lin Zhao did not show any joy on her face, because she knew that the next opponent's spiritual power would be even greater than hers over Lan Die.
Lan Die smiled gratefully at Lin Zhao and walked off the stage.
Although there are referees intervening in the ring, it is a ring after all. If someone is really killed, the winner will at most get some benefits, and the loser can only seek justice on his own; the arena will not be responsible.
How could someone as smart as Lan Die not understand that Lin Zhao was still holding back on her?
Lin Zhao smiled back at this rather clever defender.
Of course, she has the ability to kill the soul of every opponent she has met in the ring, but this is just a competition after all. She only needs to get Yun Chong and what she wants.
However, her next opponent obviously didn't have such an idea.
As soon as Ji Qin came to power, he made no secret of his mockery of Lin Zhao.
"I don't know where you came from, you idiot. Don't think that you can be a match for the people from the upper realm just because you won the first eight games. In this world of spirits, the activity areas of the people from the upper realm are different from yours. All the achievements you have made in the activity areas of the lower realm are not worth mentioning in my eyes."
Ji Qin, who came up and said these words to Lin Zhao, saw that Lin Zhao seemed not to hear his sarcasm and still had that smiling expression on his face.
He couldn't help but frowned: "Are you deaf?!"
Lin Zhao summoned the Phoenix Bone Sword: "You claim to be from the upper realm, so why are you here in the area where people from the lower realm gather?"
Ji Qin didn't want to say that he came here to make money because he lost all his soul coins in a bet. This reason was too embarrassing and totally unworthy of his external identity as the heir of the Venerable.
"What does this have to do with you?!"
Lin Zhao nodded in approval at his rage: "What does it have to do with you? This is a good sentence. I will reply to you as well."
Ji Qin, who had always been smooth sailing and had never been blocked by such words, gritted his teeth and said, "You!"
The referee saw that the two were already tense before the fight even started, so he immediately shouted "start".
The referee disappeared, and the first person to take action was not Ji Qin, who everyone thought was furious, but Lin Zhao, who had been smiling calmly.
Her figure flashed, and the next moment, she was already in mid-air.
The purple phoenix wings behind him spread out, and the next moment, the wings in the sky stabbed towards Ji Qin's face like sharp blades.
Facing Lin Zhao's Phoenix Feather falling, Ji Qin raised his hand, transformed his spiritual energy into a shield, blocked the attack, and looked at the girl in the air with contempt: "What a trifle! People from the lower world are people from the lower world, ugly things that are not worthy of being on the stage!"
After he finished speaking, a simple long sword with a red lotus pattern engraved on the hilt appeared in his hand. He tiptoed and jumped up. When the upward force was about to disappear and his body was about to fall down, a layer of steps made of spiritual energy appeared under his feet. He stepped on this step and continued to jump up. As he jumped up, the steps disappeared, and then the same steps appeared under his feet again to help him go up.
With the help of the steps formed by his own spiritual energy, Ji Qin could move freely in the air without flying a sword, even though he had not reached the Nascent Soul stage yet.
It was also the first time that Lin Zhao saw someone of their age who could use spiritual energy to transform into a physical form so smoothly and freely.
If the other party is not her opponent, Lin Zhao will definitely give him a thumbs up.
Almost in an instant, Ji Qin arrived in front of Lin Zhao and slashed at Lin Zhao's forehead with a sword.
Lin Zhao held the bone sword firmly and blocked it.
The two swords collided, Lin Zhao narrowed his eyes, and Ji Qin groaned.
He looked at Lin Zhao in shock.
Lin Zhao held the bone sword and stopped talking.
But the situation was the same as she expected. The opponent's spiritual energy was superior to hers. However, the strength of the soul in the soul world can be said to be the strength of the body. In other words, even in the outside world, the opponent's physical strength was not as good as hers.
Although his cultivation was higher than his own, it was obvious that Ji Qin's elders did not deliberately cultivate the qualitative strength of their disciples like Grandma Honghu did.
Ji Qin naturally noticed the terrifying strength of Lin Zhao's soul, and he quickly figured out something: "Your secondary path is to be a pharmacist or a talisman master?"
Only these three minor cultivations require extremely high spiritual strength.
Lin Zhao: "..."
Sorry, I am both.
However, this conversation was meaningless. There was no doubt that Lin Zhao's soul was stronger than his own. Fighting her in close combat would only be disadvantageous to him. And it was obvious that Lin Zhao had done this intentionally by using the previous Phoenix Feather attack from the air and allowing the opponent to climb up the stairs to face him. He was just taking advantage of the opponent's contempt to let him fight with him in close combat.
Knowing this, how could Ji Qin still move as the other party planned and distance himself from him?
However, how could Lin Zhao let him leave after achieving her goal?
As soon as Ji Qin moved, Lin Zhao followed.
The long swords kept colliding, causing Ji Qin's palms to feel numb.
But such a fight made Ji Qin feel somewhat frustrated.
However, close combat is advantageous for cultivators with strong soul strength, but does it mean that there is no advantage for cultivators with strong spiritual energy foundation?
Of course not, it depends on what means the monk has.
Obviously, as the descendant of the Venerable, Ji Qin has this method in his hands, but he has been holding back and was unwilling to use it on a person from the lower realm.
But now the opponent's moves were aimed at the fatal points. His moves were fierce and sharp, and his speed and strength were far superior to his own.
At this moment, if Ji Qin continued to look down on Lin Zhao because of his status, death might be waiting for him.
"Go to hell, bastard!"
Ji Qin held the sword in one hand, and spiritual energy surged into his palms.
At that moment, his palms turned into two burning red fire lotuses, burning towards Lin Zhao's face.
But he thought that this move caught Lin Zhao off guard, but in the next moment he narrowly avoided the attack of the two fire lotuses.
Although some of her hair was inevitably burned by the fire lotus, it did not cause any harm to Lin Zhao. The phoenix wings behind her spread out again, and her speed increased further.
This time, it was Lin Zhao herself who distanced herself from Ji Qin.
Because of the head-on collision with Lin Zhao just now, Ji Qin could probably feel Lin Zhao's cultivation level.
"You are two hundred spirit flows lower than me, yet you dare to distance yourself from me. You want to die? I will grant your wish!"
Because he had obviously a higher level of cultivation than the other party, but was still suppressed by the other party through close combat and physical skills, the resentment surged in Ji Qin's heart. He sneered and summoned the Fire Lotus Sword again.
As the fire lotus between his eyebrows slowly blossomed, his whole body became increasingly powerful.
Lin Zhao watched from afar and could roughly guess that this was a rare spiritual skill that provided a status bonus.
As expected of the descendant of the Venerable, he possesses all kinds of spiritual skills.
But she kept her distance not to give the opponent a better chance to perform!
Before the opponent's momentum was fully accumulated, Lin Zhao rushed forward.