"Boss, are you alright?"
After Qin Xin stepped onto the platform, Jin Yuanbao and the others quickly surrounded him and asked with some concern, because they noticed that Qin Xin's face was rather pale.
"It's nothing, I just used up too much internal energy. I just need to rest for a bit."
Qin Xin waved his hand gently. As he slowly circulated his martial spirit to absorb the medicinal power and restore his true energy, his gaze still swept across the arena. After all, the Eastern Wilderness Academy gathered the geniuses of the entire Eastern Wilderness, and all the students on the Hidden Dragon Ranking were extremely talented and had many trump cards in their hands. Qin Xin had not expected that Heng Hua could use such a secret technique. By watching the battles of other students, he could also know himself and his enemy.
Of course, Qin Xin's focus was also on Lin Jinglei.
Qin Xin was somewhat familiar with the person who fought Lin Jinglei; they had met once in the Trial Forest.
"Senior Lin Jinglei, I am Pu Zuoren from Dadi Martial Academy. I hope you will show mercy."
Park Jak-in held a landscape fan in his hand, his voice somewhat thin and drawn-out, with a hint of lewdness in it.
"You can admit defeat now; there's no mercy in my sword."
Lin Jinglei was extremely arrogant and did not accept any of the goodwill extended by Park Cho-in.
"As expected of the Sword Clan of the Weapon Martial Academy, they are indeed arrogant. However, my Earth Martial Academy is not to be trifled with either."
Seeing that the other party showed no mercy, Park Jak-in's thin voice carried a hint of anger.
"Five-star Martial Spirit, Thorny Vampire Vine!"
With a light wave of his landscape folding fan, and as four black and green true acupoints flowed around his body, the figure of a green vine appeared behind him. However, this green vine was covered with long black thorns, which faintly emitted a chilling light.
"Lin Jinglei's martial spirit is six-star, and he has the Purple Thunder Piercing Sword. Park Jo-in can't win against him."
Jiang Xinghai looked at the two figures on the stage and shook his head slightly. He was very familiar with Lin Jinglei's strength.
As soon as he finished speaking, five true acupoints around Lin Jinglei's body seemed to flow like purple electricity, and a long sword with purple patterns slowly floated out behind him, producing a booming thunderous sound as it was activated.
Park Jo-in knew that his strength was inferior to Lin Jinglei's, but he did not want to lose too badly and cause the Earth Martial Academy to lose face, so he did not hold back at all from the beginning. With a movement of his body, he circulated his true energy to the extreme.
The two were only a dozen meters apart, but they closed the distance in an instant. Several sharp blades were attached to a landscape folding fan and thrust it directly at Lin Jinglei. In the instant Lin Jinglei dodged, Park Jo-in immediately seized the opportunity.
"Demon Vine Cage!"
The low shout was somewhat thin and piercing. Black light surged around Park Jo-in, and the thorny blood-sucking vines suddenly grew behind him, directly sealing Lin Jinglei inside.
Park Jak-in's move is one of his most effective attack methods. No one who falls into his demonic vine cage can come out unscathed. This is because his martial art combines the characteristics of his martial spirit. After binding the enemy, he will continuously draw out the enemy's true energy to replenish himself. In the end, the enemy's essence and blood will be exhausted, and his body will be directly torn apart by the demonic vine.
"Hmph! A mere trick!"
Lin Jinglei, trapped in the Demon Vine Cage, sneered softly.
Instantly, a powerful aura surged out from the demonic cage.
"break!"
After a soft shout, a purple light suddenly rose, shattering the demonic vine cage. Lin Jinglei stepped out, his Purple Thunder Sky-Piercing Sword booming loudly as he swung it.
"it's over!"
Lin Jinglei stared intently at Park Jo-in, uttered three words calmly, and then gently swung the Purple Thunder Sky-Piercing Sword in his hand, sending out a sword beam as sharp as purple lightning.
"Great Thunderclap Slash!"
With his eyes slightly narrowed, Lin Jinglei's voice transformed into a streak of purple light, piercing straight towards Park Cho-in's chest without any intention of holding back.
The two were already at different levels, and Park Jak-in was slightly lost in thought after his proud Demon Vine Cage was broken.
"The competition is over, Lin Jinglei wins!"
Just as the sword light was about to cleave Park Cho-in's body, Mo Fufen, the dean of the Earth Martial Academy, lightly raised her finger and immediately deflected Lin Jinglei's fatal blow.
"Thank you, Dean Mo."
After regaining his senses, Park Jak-in quickly thanked them and then hurriedly left the ring.
"Look, Jing Lei didn't go too far, Dean Mo, please don't be offended."
Jia Yan said with a happy expression.
"It's alright, it's just a contest, a point is enough."
Mo Fufen gave a simple reply and then said no more.
"A fourth-level Qi Opening Realm cultivator has been defeated just like that..."
Upon seeing this, Jin Yuanbao and the others instantly fell silent, somewhat fearful of Lin Jinglei's strength.
"Lin Jinglei's strength is more than that."
Jiang Xinghai, who had just returned from the competition, also hit the nail on the head.
"Looks like this guy has his eye on you. Be careful."
Jiang Xinghai also noticed that after Lin Jinglei won, he looked at Qin Xin with a somewhat sinister gaze and a chilling smile appeared on his lips.
Jiang Xinghai was also furious with Lin Jinglei. Not only did Lin Jinglei steal the spiritual artifact from the ruins of Luoshenmen, but he also defeated Jiang Xinghai with the artifact. What was even more outrageous was that Lin Jinglei did it in front of his goddess, Zhan Qingqi, which made Jiang Xinghai feel ashamed.
The battles that followed were still intense. As expected, Jin Yuanbao and Shangguan Lingyan were eliminated in the first round. Jin Yuanbao was even injured by his opponent, but fortunately, he was fat and had thick skin, so he recovered after resting for a while. As for Mo Wen, although he won, he had to withdraw from the second round of the competition due to his serious injuries.
The remaining people on the platform are all at the Qi Opening Realm. The stone mountain, standing like a giant rock, holds up an ancient shield and attracts a lot of attention. Of course, Xia Yue, Zhan Qingqi, and Mu Shuilan are the three beauties of the Eastern Wilderness Academy, and naturally they have many admirers.
As for Long Mu, he lay on the stone slab of the high platform, munching on the spiritual medicine in his hand. Apart from Qin Xin and a few others, no one dared to approach him. This was mainly because the student who was supposed to fight him had fled before even stepping onto the stage. He was somewhat dissatisfied and punched the stage, creating a deep crater. The students watching were so frightened that they dared not say a word, for fear of being targeted by this powder keg.
"Qin Xin, do you want me to beat up that Lin Jinglei for you? His eyes are so annoying!" Long Mu muttered.
Long Mu's words were overheard by Lin Jinglei. Although his face twitched, he remained standing, afraid that the fear in his heart would be discovered by others.
"It's alright, I'll handle this person myself."
A hint of fighting spirit flashed in Qin Xin's eyes. He would not let go easily of someone who had repeatedly made things difficult for him, because he had a belief: I will not offend others unless they offend me, but if they offend me, I will retaliate many times over.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com