C151 The Number Two Genius of the Cloud Herder Sect
C151 The Number Two Genius of the Cloud Herder Sect
Both of them were the focus of Lin Huan's attention, but compared to the thousand year geniuses in his heart, the two people in front of him were still slightly weaker.
Lin Huan really wanted to see if the two of them would give him some surprises in the arena today.
At this moment, there were also discussions below the arena.
"I didn't expect to see such a wonderful competition so soon. Guess who Lin Yingru and Buddhist Monk Qing Chan will win and who will lose?"
"Both of them have already reached the Eighth Layer of Sight Stage. Just looking at me from afar makes my heart palpitate. Such a genius is no longer an existence that we can fathom."
"They don't care about winning or losing. As long as I can see such a splendid competition, I'm already satisfied."
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On the arena, Buddhist Monk Qing Chan glared at him and waved a golden pestle.
This huge magic pestle was completely incomparable to his thin and weak body. However, this magic pestle rolled up and down as he waved it. It was like a Flood Dragon coming out of the sea. It was airtight, like a fierce tiger coming out of its cage. There were also six beads hovering above Lin Yingru's head, ready to attack at any time.
These beads were the same as the beads that Ling Mu had used just now. They were one of the signature moves of the Guanfu Temple. However, as the number one genius of the Guanfu Temple, even if Buddhist Monk Qing Chan were to multitask, the power of this Buddha Bead was still much greater than the previous Spirit Wood.
Facing Buddhist Monk Qing Chan's storm-like attacks, Lin Yingru was not afraid at all. She was like a small boat in the middle of a raging storm, constantly moving her body.
"It seems like Buddhist Monk Qing Chan is still better than her. Lin Yingru is obviously at a disadvantage."
"Actually, it is not Lin Yingru's fault. Lin Yingru is good at movement techniques and tricky martial skills, while Buddhist Monk Qing Chan is using a fierce path. He used one force to break all techniques. Lin Yingru was only able to restrain him."
The people below shook their heads and sighed. They did not know if it was because of Lin Yingru or because of other reasons.
"Almsgiver Lin, I advise you to take the initiative to admit defeat. Sabers and spears are blind. If not, it would not be good if the little monk accidentally injured Almsgiver Lin." "Almsgiver Lin, I advise you to take the initiative to admit defeat. Sabers and spears are blind. If not, it would not be good if the little monk accidentally hurt Almsgiver Lin." Buddhist Monk Qing Chan said confidently.
He also felt that he had the upper hand now. It was impossible for Lin Yingru to break free from his pestle. Victory was only a matter of time.
"Haha, if you want me to admit defeat, you are not qualified!" Lin Yingru sneered.
"Almsgiver Lin, don't blame me for being impolite over there." Buddhist Monk Qing Chan coldly snorted. The magic pestle in his hand sped up again and said in a deep voice, "Vajra Subduing Devil Curse!"
After he finished speaking, the onlookers below the stage only felt their minds become unstable. Buzzing sounds rang out in their ears. Those who were not strong enough even bled from their seven apertures, and they fainted on the spot.
This Vajra Subduing Devil Curse was actually a sound wave attack that could directly affect one's soul.
Of course, compared to Xue Xiaochai's Tianyue Zither that directly targeted one's mind, the power of this Vajra Subduing Devil Curse was far inferior. However, he won by surprise.
Lin Yingru's movements suddenly slowed down a bit, forcing her into a corner of the arena.
"Lin Yingru is going to lose!"
Many disciples of Spirit River Sect had ugly expressions on their faces. Lin Yingru was the number one genius of the Spirit River Sect. If Lin Yingru lost, then the Spirit River Sect might lose everything today.
And the one below the stage. Almost all of them had the same thought. Lin Yingru had been using her movement technique to dodge Buddhist Monk Qing Chan's attack earlier, but now she was forced to a corner where there was no place to hide. This would be troublesome.
"Victory has been decided." Shen Yih stretched his body.
This fight was quite interesting.
Of course, he thought that the winner was not Buddhist Monk Qing Chan, but Lin Yingru. In fact, although Buddhist Monk Qing Chan was outstanding, there was still a gap between him and Lin Yingru.
The onlookers only saw Lin Yingru falling into a disadvantage, but they did not see that Lin Yingru was deliberately hiding her strength and waiting for an opportunity.
And now, the time was almost ripe.
Sure enough, as soon as Shen Yih finished speaking, the corner of Buddhist Monk Qing Chan's mouth raised slightly. The beads hovering above Lin Yingru's head fell down, and his pestle also hit over, forcing Lin Yingru to have no way to retreat. The Qi on Lin Yingru's body changed, and the Qi of a peak Eighth Layer of Sight Stage erupted.
In the next moment, the figure broke free from Buddhist Monk Qing Chan's control, and thrust his sword at Buddhist Monk Qing Chan.
"Not good!"
Buddhist Monk Qing Chan's facial expression changed dramatically. By the time he regained his senses, Lin Yingru's sword had already reached him.
He could only use all of his strength to resist the sword. At the same time, the Buddha beads hovering above Lin Yingru's head exploded. He wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but Lin Yingru was not going to let him go. How could she give him the chance to escape?
The long sword was swung. Streaks of light poured down and firmly suppressed Buddhist Monk Qing Chan under his sword.
Lin Yingru was the one who let Buddhist Monk Qing Chan take the initiative in the battle just now.
Buddhist Monk Qing Chan's attack was too fierce. If they were to face him face to face, even if they could win, it would be a great loss for them. It would not be good for the following matches. That was why Lin Yingru chose to temporarily avoid the attack, and now it was time for her to attack.
Lin Yingru changed from defense to attack at this moment. Buddhist Monk Qing Chan could only hurriedly parry. His huge pestle suddenly became a burden, making him full of flaws. Very quickly, Lin Yingru found an opportunity and stabbed his chest with her sword.
Buddhist Monk Qing Chan's entire body flew out from the arena, heavily injured and falling to the ground. There was a clear sword scar on his chest. This was because Lin Yingru showed mercy. Otherwise, this sword would have pierced through his body.
Lin Yingru won!
The people from the Guanfu Temple rushed forward and quickly helped Buddhist Monk Qing Chan, who was lying on the ground, down. However, each and every one of them had a gloomy expression on their faces. Buddhist Monk Qing Chan was the number one genius of Guanfu Temple. With his defeat, they were afraid that no one in Guanfu Temple would be able to threaten Lin Yingru and Xue Xiaochai anymore.
"Third Uncle, this Lin Yingru is the girl I'm pursuing. What do you think?" Looking at Lin Yingru's performance, Duan Qingkong's eyes sparkled.
"Your eyesight this time is not bad." Duan Hong nodded slightly. In a poor place like Hundred Thousand Demonic Beast Mountain, being able to reach the peak of the Eighth Layer of Sight Stage at such a young age, his talent was pretty good.
Along with Lin Yingru's victory, the first round of the competition had come to an end. Now, there were only six people left on the stage.
"Yingru, well done." Bai Heecong patted Lin Yingru's shoulder. He was very pleased.
Xue Lingbo narrowed his eyes and stared at Lin Yingru. He said, "Bing'er, how confident do you think you are against Lin Yingru?"
"Father, I've said it before. No one in the Three Sects Large Competition can snatch the first place away from my hands!" Xue Xiaochai hugged her shoulders and was full of confidence.
Not long after, the second round of the competition officially began.
This time, Shen Yih drew the first ring.
When Shen Yih stepped onto the ring, When he saw that the person who came up was Shen Yih, delight flashed across the eyes of the person on the ring.
"Shen Yih, so it's you. Hehe, my luck is really not bad." When this young man came up, he first sized Shen Yih up.
Shen Yih said with interest, "Your luck is not bad?"
"That's right. It has already reached the second round. There are six of them. I will most likely meet Xue Xiaochai and Lin Yingru. " But now, I have met you. What do you think of my luck?" The young man chuckled.
"Actually, I can understand your current feelings. After defeating Hao Chengfeng, your status and status has skyrocketed, but you have to know that there is always someone better than you. There is always someone better than you. " Do you believe that I will only use three moves to defeat you? "
"Oh?" Shen Yih raised his eyebrows with a calm expression.
It was precisely this kind of expressionless face that caused him to gradually become angry. He grinned hideously and said, "Looks like you really won't shed tears until you see your coffin. Forget it. Remember, the person who defeated you today is called Zhang Lianqi."
Look, Zhang Lianqi is fighting Shen Yih. One of them is the number two genius of Spirit River Sect, and the other is the number two genius of Muyun Sect. This is going to be a good show. "
Many people gathered around. Compared to Xue Xiaochai and Lin Yingru, they didn't need to look to guess the outcome of the battle. On the other hand, the battle here was worth looking forward to.
Seeing so many people surrounding him, Zhang Lianqi's face lit up with a smile.
This was a golden opportunity bestowed by heaven!
He, Zhang Lianqi, had always been suppressed by Xue Xiaochai in the Muyun Sect. Today, he would use Shen Yih as a stepping stone to become famous!