After wearing the book, I went crazy in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 64.
Really strong mental power.

Who in a normal golden core can directly attack mentally like him?And the speed at which he creates illusions is really fast!
This smell, the soul power is simply amazingly powerful!

If he hadn't stepped up to attack monks with stronger soul power, he might be invincible at the same level with only soul power.

I don't know what he will look like after special training?
This little disciple successfully caught Lin Anran's attention.

Her scorching gaze made Wen Yu's back stiff, and he turned his head slowly. As expected, she was looking at him.

what to do?It's a bit square, did she see how he was in the ring just now?Will you not like him anymore?
Wen Yu pretended to be calm, softened the muscles on his face, and showed two small canine teeth to Lin Anran.

Laughing and not laughing are completely two kinds of temperament, it is simply a saying created for Wen Yu.

"Senior Brother Seven, I think I can accept this apprentice!"

Lin Anran's eyes were shining brightly. Isn't such a genius boy born for her various theories?

Seventh Elder: ...

Is there a possibility that Zongmen just wants to recruit disciples in your name and ask Mr. Huo to help guide them?

But it doesn't matter, as long as the little junior sister is happy.

The first round of the group arena ended quickly, and Lin Anran was relieved that Gu Xin and Gu Ziyi, who had been specially trained by her, both managed to stand out and win the first round.

From Lin Anran's point of view, the two of them had almost decided the number of inner disciples by default.

As expected, she is a person trained by her, and the competition at the same level is different.

After the first round of screening, soon, the second round will begin, and it will be the Zongmen Dabi soon, and there is not much time left for them.

The rules of the second round are no longer random, but match teammates according to the time of qualifying in the first round. The team with the longest qualifying time is matched with the shortest qualifying time.

Lin Anran won very quickly in the first round, and the second round match was naturally the most difficult disciple in the previous round.

"No. 66 against No. 2, please come on stage."

Disciple No. 2 jumped up.

Lin Anran's pink wings trembled on her back, and she slowly flew down from the high platform.

Her opponent this round is a sword cultivator of the main fire department, and the sword fights with fire, and that offensive is unparalleled.

No. 2 saluted Lin Anran, Lin Anran returned the salute, and the referee announced the start.

"Please enlighten my little uncle!" After speaking, No. 2 rushed over holding the sword, and the fire element attached to the sword brought scorching heat.

Lin Anran pulled out Mianmian, and intermittently cast the earth wall technique to block the attack speed of No. 2 disciple.

Fire is the best when it meets wood, but when it comes to earth, the room for maneuvering is greatly reduced.

The little uncle is actually an earth type! Disciple No. 2 sighed secretly that he was too unlucky, so he had to forcefully break down Lin Anran's earthen wall with sword moves, attacking layer by layer.

Can't he fly?Why use this most laborious method?When he rushed in front of her, would he still have the strength to fight?

Lin Anran withdrew the earthen wall and raised his sword to attack.

In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen moves were taken.

No. 2 was constipated by her beating, although he didn't hit him, but what kind of strange power is this little master, every strike of the sword made his whole arm go numb.

He barely took time out of his spiritual energy to be able to bear it, it's simply not a human style of play!

Disciple No. 2 realized that it was not good to go on like this, so he quickly pulled away from Lin Anran, and quickly took out two pills to replenish his spiritual energy.

"Little Martial Uncle, be careful next time!" He had already discovered the loophole in the little Martial Uncle's sword move.

Lin Anran stopped at the spot and waited for him to recover, thinking to himself: Come on, let me see what the sword moves of an orthodox swordsman look like now.

No. 2 is grateful to Lin Anran for allowing him to recover, but he will not be humble, he will decide the quota for the Zongmen Grand Competition!

After recovering, disciple No. 2 began to gain momentum, Lin Anran smiled slightly, the time limit for the Gravity Talisman was up, and he was ready to strike!
"Uncle, pay attention!"

No. 2 shouted loudly, ready to strike his strongest blow to end the battle to show respect to the little uncle.

Lin Anran clenched her hands tightly, closed her eyes and felt the airflow rolled up by No. 2's sports aura, slowly forming a tornado, and No. 2 was in the middle.

When the tornado became strong, No. 2 covered the sword with fire power again.

"Tornado storm!" He rolled towards Lin Anran with a powerful momentum, and wherever he passed, he rolled out a big hole on the ground of the ring.

Well done!
Lin Anran covered Mianmianjian with Lei Lingli, and the earth wall appeared around No. 2 instantly.

No. 2 was like a broken bamboo, smashing all the earthen walls, and continued to roll towards Lin Anran.

"No. 2 stop!"

The referee shouted, this is beyond the sword move that Jin Danqi can handle, if the last one can use this move on the 2nd, I am afraid that the battle would have ended long ago.

But not all opponents are Lin Anran, no one will give him such a long time to gain momentum in the battle.

The referee was about to stop him when he saw Lin Anran jumping up and slashing at him with his sword.

Why is this new little uncle so reckless!
Not only the referees in this match, but even the palace master and several peak masters on the high platform stood up involuntarily.

They are not ordinary people, so it is natural to see that the two people in front seem to be evenly matched when they fight each other, but in fact, No. 2 can't catch it at all.

So I don't think this so-called unformed tornado can hurt Lin Anran at all.

After one move is over, on the ring, one stand and one lie down, the winner is already divided.

"Referee, are you not announcing the result?"

"Oh? Oh, number 66, win!"

No. 2 has lost consciousness, Lin Anran hurried over to check his situation.

"Hey, little uncle, don't touch him, let's do it, let's do it." The medical support team ran over carrying a stretcher.

Lin Anran stepped aside consciously, okay, professional things should be done by professional people.

After nodding to the referee, she flew back to the high platform with a fan behind her back.

Several hall masters and peak masters nearby congratulated her, "Congratulations, little junior sister, for winning the competition."

"Junior Junior Sister's skills are simple and unpretentious but have great energy. If you have time, you should give more lessons to your disciples."

Does this mean she has some special skills?

Lin Anran shook his head, and replied: "Brothers don't know, I didn't learn any sword skills in my swordsmanship, but I just followed a lesson from my master to become what I am today."

"Oh? Can my junior sister tell me what the lesson is?"

Pretending to be 13, Lin Anran pretended to be pondering and said a word, "Ten meetings with one force!"

"One force for ten sessions...one force for ten sessions...one force for ten sessions!"

Huo Rong recited it three times thoughtfully, as if he had fallen into a daze, and in the next second, visions appeared everywhere, and dark clouds surged.

　Two more.

　　It should be updated later tonight. Babies who are chasing the update will watch it tomorrow. I love you, 啦~

　　
　
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