Chapter 45 Quickly Transmigrate! Kidnapping Immortal Sect Disciple (10)



Chapter 45 Quickly Transmigrate! Kidnapping Immortal Sect Disciple (10)

He originally wanted to use push-ups to deplete Feng Ziang's strength and then embarrass him in the next competition, but he didn't expect that this kid could accomplish it so easily.

No, he had to think of another way.

"Hmph, you have some skills." Lin Xiao snorted coldly, "However, if you want to enter my immortal sect, physical strength alone is not enough, you also need strength." His eyes rolled and he thought of a plan, "How about this, you have a sparring match with that junior brother over there. As long as you can survive ten moves from him, you will pass."

Lin Xiao pointed to a cultivator in the late stage of Qi training not far away.

The cultivator was tall and had a fierce look in his eyes, and it was obvious that he was not someone to be trifled with.

More importantly, Lin Xiao secretly sent a message to the cultivator, telling him not to hold back and to knock Feng Ziang down directly.

The cultivators around took a breath of cold air. It was a battle between a cultivator in the middle stage of Qi training and a cultivator in the late stage of Qi training. There was almost no chance of winning.

Moreover, Lin Xiao specially added: "Remember, you are not allowed to use any spiritual power shields."

It's obvious that they want Feng Ziang to suffer!

Everyone thought Feng Ziang would give up, but he just chuckled, with a sly gleam in his eyes: "Ten moves? Senior Brother Lin, you underestimate me too much." He looked at the cultivator in the late stage of Qi Refining and said frivolously, "Senior Brother, please teach me."

Lin Xiao sneered in his heart, overestimating his own abilities!

"Start!" Lin Xiao gave the order.

The cultivator in the late stage of Qi refining immediately took action, and a sharp sword energy went straight towards Feng Ziang.

Feng Ziang dodged with a flash.

"Wow, it's quite fast," Feng Ziang said with a playful smile, "But, this is just the beginning..."

The battle began, and Xiu Tu, who was in the late stage of Qi training, did not hold back. One after another, sharp sword energy attacked Feng Ziang like a torrential rain.

The onlookers all held their breath. In their opinion, Feng Ziang was only in the middle stage of Qi training and could not use his spiritual power shield. Under this violent attack, he would not be able to withstand more than three moves.

There was a hint of sneer on Lin Xiao's lips, as if he had foreseen the scene of Feng Ziang's defeat.

However, Feng Ziang danced in the sword energy like a nimble butterfly. With a light figure and cunning steps, he miraculously avoided all attacks.

Sometimes he flipped in the air, sometimes he slid on the ground. Every time he dodged was just right, thrilling and exciting, making everyone dazzled.

"This kid has pretty good physical skills," someone whispered.

While dodging, Feng Ziang was also secretly observing his opponent's flaws.

He discovered that although this cultivator in the late stage of Qi training had powerful attacks, his moves were somewhat rigid and lacked variety.

After finding the flaw, Feng Ziang stopped dodging and instead, he seized the opportunity and suddenly rushed forward, slapping his opponent's chest with lightning speed.

This palm, although seemingly light and fluttering, actually contains Feng Ziang's special spiritual root power, and its power should not be underestimated.

The cultivator was caught off guard and was hit by the palm, staggering back several steps.

"Good opportunity!" Feng Ziang's eyes flashed, and he took advantage of the victory to attack, using a series of kicking techniques like flowing water, leaving his opponent without any chance to fight back.

Finally, he used a beautiful sweeping kick to knock his opponent heavily to the ground.

"Bang!" A muffled sound determined the winner.

There were bursts of exclamations all around, and everyone looked at Feng Ziang with eyes full of surprise and admiration.

Liu Xuan clapped her hands excitedly, with a strange light flashing in her beautiful eyes.

Lin Xiao's face looked extremely ugly. He had never expected that this competition that he had carefully arranged would end with Feng Ziang's complete victory.

He had a gloomy face, said nothing, and his fists were clenched so tightly that they made a creaking sound.

He Yushu stood outside the crowd, watching everything quietly, a barely perceptible fluctuation flashing in his cold eyes.

Feng Ziang brushed off the dust on his body, walked up to Lin Xiao, and said with a smile: "Brother Lin, thank you for letting me." He paused and added, "It seems that ten moves are a bit too many. Five moves will be enough next time."

Lin Xiao suddenly raised his head, stared at Feng Ziang, and uttered through his teeth: "You..."

Lin Xiao's face turned pale. Feng Ziang's frivolous tone and triumphant attitude were undoubtedly a slap in the face to him.

He suppressed his anger and said with a fake smile: "Fellow Daoist Feng is indeed very powerful, but this is just the beginning. The next competition will be the real test."

"Oh? What kind of test is it? Senior Brother Lin, why don't you tell me about it?" Feng Ziang raised his eyebrows, looking very interested.

He wanted to see what other tricks Lin Xiao could come up with.

Lin Xiao pointed to a small hill in the distance that was shrouded in a faint white light and said, "There is a 'Three Talents Lost Array' on that hill. There are three keys hidden in the array. Whoever can find the three keys will advance to the next round." He paused, his tone carrying a hint of sinisterness, "However, the array is not only heavily restricted, but also guarded by some low-level monsters. Fellow Daoist Feng, be careful."

Upon hearing this, Liu Xuan looked at Feng Ziang anxiously and whispered, "Master Feng, this Three Talents Mysterious Formation is extremely dangerous, why not..."

Feng Ziang gave her a soothing smile and said, "Don't worry, I'm not that easily defeated." After saying that, he strode towards the hill and stepped into the formation without hesitation.

With a flash of white light, Feng Ziang's figure disappeared in the formation.

Thick fog filled the formation, covering the sky and the sun, making it impossible to see one's hand in front of one's face.

Feng Ziang moved forward cautiously, always alert to the movements around him.

Suddenly, a low roar came from the front, and then a monster covered with black scales emerged from the thick mist and pounced towards Feng Ziang with its fangs and claws bared.

Feng Ziang dodged to the side and barely avoided the monster's attack. He quickly condensed a spiritual sword that flashed with cold light in his hand and stabbed it straight into the monster's throat.

The monster reacted very quickly, twisting its body nimbly to avoid the fatal blow.

It opened its bloody mouth and spewed out a ball of scorching flames, which hit Feng Ziang in the face.

Feng Ziang quickly stepped back, swinging his sword to cut the flames.

However, before he could stand firmly on his feet, the surrounding restrictions began to attack, and sharp sword energy came from all directions.

Feng Ziang dodged left and right, and was in danger all around.

He was trapped in a dilemma.

"It seems like Lin Xiao is determined to eliminate me..." Feng Ziang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and muttered to himself.

Far away, on the viewing platform, He Yushu's gaze was always on Feng Ziang, and a trace of worry flashed across his cold eyes.

Seeing this, Lin Xiao raised a sinister smile.

"Humph, let's see how arrogant you can be this time!"

Thick fog rolled in, and the roars of monsters and the sounds of forbidden attacks intertwined together, forming a chaotic melody.

Feng Ziang took a deep breath, "This won't work..." He closed his eyes and felt...

Feng Ziang calmed down, he activated the special spiritual roots in his body, and felt the subtle changes in the flow of spiritual energy around him.

This special spiritual root can not only absorb spiritual energy quickly, but can also sensitively sense any signs of spiritual energy being disturbed, which is precisely the weak point of the formation.

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