Chapter 171 Defeat the enemy

At this time, the Jindan monk shouted, "The monk who has finished the competition has restored his spiritual power on the spot and prepared for the next fight. The fifth group of monks who have not yet been compared should come directly to the stage!"

Lin Xiao looked at the Chimen monk, and then walked up to the round platform one after another.

Monk Jindan said the rules again, "If you two fight, the victory or defeat will be directly determined by me. If you are not convinced, you can report to Xuanxiao Hall on the spot, and several elders will re-jud out the outcome. Note that during the fight, you are not allowed to kill your opponent or leave the range of the round platform. When I shout to stop, you must stop, otherwise it will be illegal.

"Let's start!"

With the order of the Jindan monk, the Chimen monk opposite Lin Xiao immediately sacrificed a red jade sword, stepped on his feet, and rushed to Lin Xiao at a speed that was hard to distinguish with the naked eye!

In the process of running, the jade simple in the hands of the monk in red ignited a raging fire. The monk then rose up, held the sword in both hands, and the burning fire sword crossed a red arc in the air and split on Lin Xiao's head!

Lin Xiao seemed to have predicted the monk's action for a long time. He just took a step to the left and escaped from the range of the sword of the flame sword. Then Lin Xiao raised his left hand, and a red rune suddenly appeared in his palm. Lin Xiao held a red charm and printed it on the waist of the monk in red!

"Second-grade explosive talisman?" The monk's eyes swept the appearance of the rune and was shocked, but at this time, he was in mid-air and could not avoid it, so he gathered his spiritual power to his waist, thinking that with the cultivation of his Taoist monk, he should not be very damaged by the opponent's blow to the flame t.

However, a sneer flashed at the corners of Lin Xiao's mouth. The other party's thinking is not wrong. With the cultivation of the Taoist monk, there is no problem to resist a fire talisman. But Lin Xiao has now used the art of looking forward to the emperor.

Within Lin Xiao's vision, the spiritual power of the monk in red was transformed into black and white. He kept swimming around his body. Lin Xiao quickly found the weakest spiritual power in the monk's body. Then the explosive charm in his hand suddenly burned, turned into a red fireball, and hit the monk's body fiercely. Go up!

"Boom!"

The explosive charm exploded in an instant. Lin Xiao was early prepared and left the explosive range of the explosive charm. And the red-dressed monk is now shattered and black all over.

The monk opened his mouth and was about to say something, but he suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body fell down softly.

The Jindan monk hurriedly moved over, helped the monk up, and then explored the situation in his body with spiritual power.

The Jindan monk's face suddenly darkened, and his sharp eyes stared at Lin Xiao, pointing to the black and unconscious monk and said coldly to Lin Xiao, "The spiritual power in his body is in a mess. If I hadn't forcibly suppressed the spiritual power in his body just now, he would have been almost burned to death by his own spiritual power!"

"What the hell did you do to him?"

In the face of the questioning of Brother Jindan, Lin Xiao frowned. He didn't expect that he would be so serious as soon as he shot, and directly beat the guy seriously.

At this time, you can't admit your mistake in any case, otherwise the Jindan monk has reason to judge himself as the loser in the name of deliberately seriously injured.

Lin Xiao pondered for a moment, and then shook his head and said, "I don't know how he became like this. My brother, you just saw it. I just used an explosive charm, and he became like this."

The Jindan monk was silent when he heard the words. He carefully recalled the results of the war just now and found that as Lin Xiao said, Lin Xiao himself did not use any extreme means.

But if only an explosive charm can cause such damage to a Taoist monk, the Jindan monk will absolutely refuse to believe it.

After thinking about it, he didn't come up with any results, and without evidence, the Jindan monk finally had no choice but to let the Chimen monk down, and then slowly said, "The fifth group of fighting methods, Lin Xiaosheng!"

There was an uproar, and the monks who watched the fighting on the periphery whispered, and most of them had an incredible look on their faces.

Obviously, they didn't expect Lin Xiao to win the first game so easily. Most people couldn't understand how Lin Xiao could kill with one blow, but several monks with high cultivation saw a hint from Lin Xiao's action just now.

Ao Shi is also among the onlookers, and beside him is Ji Yao.

Ao Shi frowned first, and then asked Ji Yao in a low voice uncertainly, "Sister Ji, do you think Lin Xiao just now directly attacked the dead place of the Chimen monk?"

The spiritual power in the monk's body is operated, paying attention to the intersection of yin and yang, the transformation of life and death. If there is life, there will be death. The monk specializes in spiritual power, but the monk's body will also be accompanied by some dirty qi that monks cannot use. These breaths are called "dead gas".

Only the monk who has reached the Yuanying realm, Jindan Huaying, has the spiritual power in his body to hold Yuan Shouyi, and there is no trace of death in his body. Since Yuanying monks, all monks will more or less die when they operate their spiritual power.

Deadness is not good for the monks themselves, but harmful. The so-called life and death are incompatible, and wherever death goes, it will disperse the spiritual power in the monk's body. Therefore, the location of death is often the weakest spiritual power in the monk's body. Once attacked in these positions, the monk will be injured as soon as he dies.

However, compared with the large amount of spiritual power in the monk's body, the amount of death is still quite rare, just like the same drop of water relative to a bowl of water. Moreover, the dead gas has been changing its orientation in the monk's body since its appearance. ordinary people can't capture the position of the dead gas in a monk's body at all, let alone attack the location of the dead gas to cause heavy damage to the monk.

When Ao Shi asked this question, he felt a little unlikely. But before he could change his words, Ji Yao said, "Lin Xiao did hit the death of that brother, otherwise the brother would not have been seriously injured."

Ao Shi was shocked when he heard the words. Naturally, he knew that Ji Yao's strength was above him. Since Ji Yao said so, the matter was inseparable. He hurriedly asked, "How on earth did Lin Xiao do it?" The dead position changes rapidly and can't be captured at all. Is his luck so good that he just hit the man's dead air?

"Maybe it's really just luck. After all, it would be incredible if he could really catch other people's deadness. Even the Jindan monk is not sure to do it to this extent. Ji Yao nodded and looked at Lin Xiao with a trace of doubt in her eyes.

Under the suspicious gaze of everyone, Lin Xiao walked off the circular platform.

Next, the five monks who won the first fight began to draw lots for the second fight.

What Lin Xiao didn't expect was that he was really lucky today and was actually drawn a blank lottery by him.

So, Lin Xiao took a round in the second fight, crossed his knees under the circular platform, quietly waiting for the results of the other two groups of monks.

Lin Xiao did not play, and those monks who came to watch his fight were a little disappointed. They were determined to see how the arrogant guy was doing, but they didn't expect that this guy won the first game "inexplicably", and they were lucky to draw a blank lot in the second game, which made the monks complain.

Lin Xiao naturally can't hear the sound outside. He sat cross-legged on the futon and closed his eyes, but he was secretly thinking about his next game.

When Lin Xiao used the skill of looking at the emperor, he was targeted at some monsters. At that time, he just killed monsters and didn't want to keep it at all. Because of this, Lin Xiao has been trying to figure out the power of his son's hope.

But in the blow just now, I didn't do my best, but I have already hit a monk seriously injured. It can be seen that the emperor's qi art is a real killing skill. It's better to use it less until the battle between life and death.

Moreover, Lin Xiao just injured the Chimen monk, which has caused the dissatisfaction of the Jindan monk. If he seriously injured the next opponent next time, it is estimated that the Jindan monk will never let him go like the first time...

In the end, Lin Xiao decided to give up the use of Tianzi Wangqi in the next game.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiao couldn't help smiling bitterly. He had several secret skills, but he was elbowed everywhere and could not be used. He was really aggrieved.

...

In a blink of an eye, the first decisive battle of the No. 11 magic field has ended. The two defeated monks also left the arena dejectedly.

In the end, together with Lin Xiao, there were only three monks left in the 11th Fighting Field. One of the monks who just won, Lin Xiao, was a little impressed. It was Wang Yan, who participated in this sect big party as a foreign disciple before.

Lin Xiao looked at the gloomy Wang Yan and thought to himself that this man did not seem to be an ordinary disciple. Being able to pass two rounds of fighting without defeat, which itself showed his strength.

At this time, the Jindan monk said directly, "Lin Xiao, because you drew a white lot in the game just now, you will play directly in the next game and no longer participate in the lottery. The other two came to me to draw lots. If they get a white lot, they can go straight to the next final.

The three people nodded. Wang Yan and another monk went directly to draw lots, while Lin Xiao directly picked up the steps and boarded the circular platform.

Those monks on the periphery who had been waiting impatiently and were secretly dissatisfied with Lin Xiao couldn't help but get up and shout, "The boy finally came on the stage!"

"Kid, you were just lucky just now. This time I want to see how you were defeated!"

"Ten three-grade crystals, you are really a loser. There are so many crystals, why don't you give them to me!"

"Come on, Brother Lin!"

Everyone was stunned and turned around. They saw the big fat boy Changsheng standing on the periphery and punched Lin Xiao loudly.

Seeing everyone staring at him, Changsheng suddenly blushed, scratched the back of his head with his right hand, looked around left and right, and asked weakly, "Well, what's the problem?"

Lin Xiao also noticed the sensation of the monks in the periphery, but he could not hear their voices, and naturally he did not know what the people were shouting. But he suddenly saw Changsheng sandwiched in the crowd. Seeing that this little guy also came to cheer for himself, he couldn't help laughing and waved to Changsheng.

When everyone saw Lin Xiao's indifferent appearance, they couldn't help but ridiculed him. "Look at that boy's arrogant appearance and think he will definitely win."

"Do you still wave your hand, do you think we are here to cheer for him? We came to see him in the face!"

When Changsheng heard that the people around him sneered at Lin Xiao, he couldn't help but worry. He thought about why Brother Lin seemed to be angry with the public in a while?

Immortal life does not know that the fundamental reason why people hate Lin Xiao so much is that Lin Xiao openly uses such a large crystal as ten three-grade crystals to buy what he can enter the top three. This is simply a naked provocation to those monks who also participate in the clan comparison. Most of these monks are some The supporters of the monks naturally cannot tolerate this excessive conceit.

At the same time, the draw results of the two winning monks in the second game have also come out.

What surprised Lin Xiao was that it was Wang Yan, the outer door monk of Chimen, who was drawn to fight with him for the next battle.