Chapter 231: This Lin Du is weird
When Lin Du just did that, most people in the stands didn't see clearly.
"Why did he go down?"
"Yes, why did he go down? I saw Lin Du being suppressed and beaten by Li Qing's magic, floating around on the stage, and then Li Qing suddenly squatted down, and then went out again..."
"It's weird."
Someone who knows about formations saw some clues, "It's a formation."
"When did she set up the formation?" One person was surprised.
"Probably... when she was floating around." One person considered the words.
"Hiss... Can a formation master still use it like this?" The people around said that they learned something.
The powerful people and elders of various sects in the seats saw it more clearly, but it was precisely because they saw it clearly that there were some disputes.
"Isn't this too tricky?" Someone questioned.
"Talismans can be used, why can't formations be used? It's just that formation masters in previous years couldn't do it."
That's true. Most formation masters are late bloomers. If they have been practicing formations since childhood, they are probably not very good at fighting. Therefore, there are almost no formation masters in the youth competition.
Lin Du was the first to finish the fight. He returned to the stage and absorbed the Snow Yuan Pill.
Because he was meditating, the people of the Supreme Sect couldn't say anything. Xia Tianwukong wanted to explore, but he had nowhere to show it.
At least today, Lin Du's spiritual power storage and use are not a problem.
In the third game, Lin Du faced a talisman cultivator, who was a fragile mage like Lin Du.
Lin Du did not give the talisman cultivator too many opportunities to display his skills. When a bunch of talismans were thrown out, he used the Floating Life Fan to freeze the talisman cultivator. After dealing with all the attack and defense talismans, he quickly stepped forward, stretched out a finger, and gently pushed the man who was frozen and unable to speak.
In full view of the crowd, the talisman cultivator fell straight to the ground, splashing a cloud of snow foam.
The damage was not great, but the insult was extremely strong.
Feng Yi looked up at the sky. Didn't anyone teach Lin Du what martial virtue was?
The people in the stands were already numb.
The talisman cultivator was indeed powerful. As long as the talisman he drew was drawn, he could bring it to the field. He just shook it before casting and injected enough spiritual power to stimulate it. Originally, I thought it was magic against magic. Who would have thought that Lin Du was so weird. He could freeze people of higher levels and win so easily.
The person involved, Lin Du, said afterwards: Was it easy? It took her a lot of effort to deal with the large number of talismans that were activated at the same time. Her eyes were almost blinded by the glare. If she hadn't had a black cloth, she would have had to cover her eyes with a black cloth.
Lin Du calmly entered into a state of meditation to recover his spiritual power. The Snow Yuan Dan in his dantian, which had shrunk a circle, stayed quietly inside.
After winning three games in a row without any injuries, the cultivators who had previously looked down on Lin Du gradually became serious.
Lin Du was the youngest, the weakest in health, and the one with the least spiritual power reserve, but this extremely cold technique and the mysterious formation that came from nowhere were too annoying.
Let's not talk about anything else, just the formation, which was personally recognized by the head of the Lianheng Sect as a formation level of at least the seventh level of the Xuanpin.
During the semi-finals, Lin Du clearly felt the opponent's constant vigilance. He had just thrown out a formation stone, but was directly hit away by someone with a meteor hammer.
That person was even willing to risk not defending himself, and took Lin Du's attack without giving him a chance to set up a formation.
Lin Du's expression became slightly solemn. The short blade formation was her life-saving move, so she had to keep it in reserve.
So she had no choice but to concentrate on the fight.
Lin Du's Fu Sheng Fan was put away with a swish, and everyone in the seats sat up straight.
Xia Tianwu looked at Lin Du's moves, which were clearly the offensive and defensive moves of the third level of Tai Chi. "It seems that the junior uncle is planning to get serious."
The first level is just for health preservation, and the second level and above are the real fighting skills. Tai Chi is easy to learn by imitation, but it is difficult to really reach the next level and touch the essence of Taoism.
Lin Du's nature belongs to water, and he is closer to Taoism, so he was chosen by Jiang Liang as his successor.
But except Wu Xi, no one has thoroughly experienced Lin Du's strength in fighting with only Tai Chi.
Several people became nervous at the same time, only Yuan Ye was still chewing on the duck with sauce.
"Why are you not nervous at all?" Ni Jinxuan heard the sound of the bone rubbing and couldn't help asking.
"Why are you so nervous? Junior Master-Sister can be as weird as she wants. Have you ever seen her fail in such a big scene?"
Yuan Ye finished eating the duck leg with sauce, put it in a small paper bag, and planned to throw it away later.
He didn't trust Lin Du, he believed that Lin Du would not let him lose money.
After all, it was Lin Du who paid for that spiritual crystal.
"I still have some pastries, do you want some?" Yuan Ye raised another paper bag.
Ni Jinxuan took it silently and ate something to suppress her surprise.
On the stage, the meteor hammer was wrapped in fierce spiritual power, causing Lin Du to change his body shape constantly and give in one after another.
Spiritual powers kept colliding, the Floating Life Fan and the Meteor Hammer brushed against each other several times, making a crackling sound. The two men were in a stalemate for a long time, and the Meteor Hammer almost hit Lin Du's face several times, and there were gasps in the stands.
"If Lin Du's face is injured, it will be a loss for the whole Zhongzhou!" Someone blurted out with a trembling voice.
"I second it!"
"Too dangerous, too dangerous." One person covered his chest, "This person almost blocked all the ways for Lin Du to set up the formation. Even if he was injured, he kept fighting against Lin Du, not giving her the opportunity to set up the formation. What can I do!"
Lin Du and the other person tangled for almost two quarters of an hour. At first, people were still nervous, but slowly some people figured out that something was wrong.
Lin Du seemed to be defending all the time, but his defense was impeccable and he had never been hit. He seemed to be at a disadvantage, but it was always the opponent who was hurt!
But if he kept consuming like this, could Lin Du really make it?
After all, a 90-year-old Tengyun Realm Great Yuanman and a 20-something Tengyun Realm Late Stage, no matter who you looked at, the former had more spiritual power reserves, and the latter was the first to be consumed.
But the weird thing was that Lin Du seemed to have insufficient spiritual power, but he could always hold on.
Gradually, the fight between the two sides was no longer a collision of spiritual power moves. The spiritual power began to become negligible, and it was more of a pure confrontation of moves and strength.
Lin Du judged that the opponent's spiritual power should be almost exhausted. She unsealed the Snow Yuan Dan, and the power of extreme cold poured out. She tilted her head to avoid the oncoming blow of the meteor hammer, and raised her hand to hold the iron chain that was slightly loose in the air.
The monk suddenly felt an extremely strong spiritual pressure and blurted out, "How is it possible! How can you still have spiritual power!"
Lin Du did not stop. With one hand, he held the iron chain in the middle of the meteor hammer to restrict his retreat, and with the other hand, he used all his spiritual power and punched the man in the face.
I let you keep hitting me in the head. This is not the way to bully a blind person!
What's more, she is not a blind person!
The magic weapon was released in an instant, and the huge spiritual power was like a violent hurricane, containing endless coldness, which lifted the man heavily.
Lin Du withdrew his hand and bowed perfunctorily, "Excuse me."
The drums of war sounded, and Lin Du won four games in a row.
Someone in the stands shouted, "This is weird!"
Everyone responded.
It's not weird, why is Lin Du like a bottomless pit? Every time I think she is almost at the limit of poverty and water, but in the end she can still throw such a strong punch.
Lin Du got off the stage, sensed a gaze, and looked in that direction.
It was a contestant in another final who finished the competition earlier than her.
The unknown monk from the cooking sect who stood out from the team competition like a dark horse and entered the 19th place.
She nodded slightly in greeting and returned to her seat to regulate her breath.
Before the final battle, she can rest for half an hour, which is enough.