Grand Master of Martial Arts

Chapter 72
With seven colored lines and seven checkpoints, Lin Xuan has passed three silvers and three golds, leaving only the last red line to kill Qin Ji.

At this moment, the melody played by Qin Ji has changed six times.

She has one last change.

It is also her last hole card.

Qin Ji's xylophone has a name, it's called the Sancai Qin.

Three colors of gold, silver and red.

Three different colors with three different powers.

The silver strings can make people fall into illusions and draw out the fear hidden in people's hearts.

The golden strings can blow the harsh wind, but the real power can only be exerted after reaching the Qi gathering state.

The red strings have the ability to attack souls!
Soul Attack!

Since the birth of martial arts, there has been very little research on the soul. People only know that the soul can also have power, that is, soul power!

The red strings in the three-color qin contain the mechanism that stimulates the soul power.

At this moment, Qin Ji just waited for Lin Xuan to approach, and waved the red strings, slandering Lin Xuan's soul.

As long as Lin Xuan reveals a flaw, at such a short distance, even if her strength is not as good as Lin Xuan's, she can turn defeat into victory!

Everything is going according to Qin Ji's plan.

After Lin Xuan crossed three golden lines, he finally came to the front of the red line, and then stepped across.

On Qin Ji's face, there was a smile of success.

The little finger of her right hand gently stroked the red strings.

"Ding dong!"

The sound from the red strings is particularly crisp, like the sound of water droplets falling into a mountain stream.

A very obscure force gushed out from the strings and rushed towards Lin Xuan.

"Is the last attack?"

Lin Xuan unhesitatingly used the Shinto boxing technique. He thought it would be a gust of wind that contained vitality just like before.

To his surprise, the power gushing from the red strings passed through his fist, entered his body, and entered his soul.

Soul Attack!

The smile on Qin Ji's face was even wider, she seemed to have seen the scene of Lin Xuan rolling down the ring with his head in pain.

However... this scene did not happen.

Lin Xuan just showed a look of surprise, and was not affected by other things.

Now, it was Qin Ji's turn to turn pale with shock.

She maintained the golden rooster's independent posture... defenseless, she resisted Lin Xuan's Shinto punch!
Qin Ji Bie Linxuan flew with a punch and crashed directly into the martial arts viewing platform. She vomited blood, her hair was disheveled, and even the three-colored zither was covered with ashes.

She took a deep look at Lin Xuan, her eyes full of doubts, then she tilted her head and passed out.

The disciples who were watching were also dumbfounded.

"This Lin Xuan... beats a woman so hard!"

"Poor Qin Ji, she can be considered a beauty in the outer sect, but now she has lost her image, why don't she hate Lin Xuan to death?"

Of course Lin Xuan could hear these discussions, but he was also very helpless.

Qin Ji's last blow seemed to be very powerful, and even passed through his fist.

How to hit the body...is it not painful or itchy?
Lin Xuan looked himself up and down, and even patted his chest, no injury.

Lin Xuan didn't know much about soul attacks.

The reason why he was not injured was because he had taken the Moonlight Grass and the Soul Gathering Pill, and the strength of his soul far surpassed that of warriors of the same realm.

Soul attack, for other fighters, may be a surprise, or even a fatal blow.

But for Lin Xuan, who has strong soul power, it is less painful than an ant bite.

The ruling elder announced the result of the competition.

"Lin Xuan, win!"

Lin Xuan walked off the ring, and Fat Tiger came up.

"Brother, you are too ruthless. Why don't you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade? Fat Lord, I am sure that tomorrow your title of 'Destroyer Flower Demon' will be spread throughout the entire sect. By then, which senior sister and younger sister will dare to follow me?" You!"

Lin Xuan rolled his eyes and didn't want to speak.

He glanced at Qin Ji who was being carried away on the martial arts platform, and had a premonition that something else would happen between them.

There are two fights left, and before Lin Xuan and Ling Yun's decisive battle, Ling Yun still has a contest.

The ruling elder announced the two sides of the competition, and Ling Yun walked onto the ring with a gloomy face. The previous battle did not vent the frustration in his chest.

Before Lin Xuan was torn apart, it was impossible to untie this knot.

So it was also destined that the opponents he met before Yu Lin Xuan's fight would all be the targets of his hatred.

Fat Tiger clicked his tongue twice: "Another unlucky guy!"

He seemed to have forgotten that more than half of Ling Yun's anger at this moment was due to his punch hitting Ling Yun's vitals.

Lin Xuan was very concerned about this competition, no matter what conspiracy Ling Yun had against him, he had to deal with it carefully.

However, just like before the match against Qin Ji, no one could force him out of his true strength.

Looking at Ling Yun's several competitions, only Fat Tiger forced out some of his tricks.

However... Lin Xuan is doomed to be disappointed.

Ling Yun's opponent did not appear on stage.

It has been a long time since Ling Yun came to power, and his opponent still hasn't appeared.

The ruling elder was also very surprised. Over the years, he had presided over many end-of-month fights, and this was the first time that the contestants disappeared.

He glanced around but couldn't find the disciple.

Until a cautious voice sounded from under the ring.

"Elder... I seem to have seen him slip away just now..."

slipped away...

Ling Yun's brutal performance last time actually scared away his opponent this round.

No wonder this disciple, if Lin Xuan didn't face Ling Yun in the next round, he might scare some people away.

After all, Qin Ji, a woman, was beaten so badly.

The ruling elder glanced at Ling Yun on the ring, and Ling Yun also looked at the ruling elder.

Yesterday, Elder Kang Dong told him that even if he killed Lin Xuan in the ring, he would not be severely punished.

Ling Yun was dubious about this.

Until, when he saw the ruling elder, he nodded slightly to him and blinked his eyes three times.

Ling Yun's heart skipped a beat, he didn't expect it to be true.

Elder Kang Dong really bribed the ruling elder!
Now he felt relieved, even the adjudicating elders were on his side, Lin Xuan would never get out of the ring alive today!

Except for Ling Yun, no one noticed this little move of the ruling elder.

He announced: "Both sides in the martial arts final, Lin Xuan will face Ling Yun!"

Lin Xuan stepped onto the ring again, and Fat Tiger hurried over.

"Lin Xuan, you just finished fighting with Qin Ji, and your vitality has been exhausted. According to the practice of martial arts, you can ask to fight again tomorrow!"

Lin Xuan knew that Fat Tiger was afraid that he had just joined the sect and didn't know the rules of martial arts, so he shook his head with a smile.

"I don't need a break."

The vitality consumed by fighting Qin Ji can be recovered by performing the Shinto Kung Fu at will.

The previous competition was too boring for Lin Xuan.

He needs a hearty battle to vent his desire to fight!
(End of this chapter)