Even though Shen Bingxin had been stalling for time just now, she still couldn't resist Lin Luo's turn.
It's just that Lin Luo hasn't come back yet, so the problem is a bit troublesome.
If he doesn't fight, not to mention Lin Luo will be ridiculed, even Liu Yi will have a shameless face, and even Lingyun Pavilion will probably laugh at Jingsi Feng in the future.
What should I do?
Junior sister, how is Furqiu? Come back soon!
"In the next game, Liu Jisen challenges Lin Luo!"
The disciple outside the venue who was responsible for arranging the competition called out again. He had just used a fair and just method to call his name, avoiding the disciple who had just competed.
Unexpectedly, after shouting twice, there was only one person standing on the stage.
There was a man on the stage, and it was undoubtedly Liu Jisen. Only Lin Luo did not go up.
The disciples all looked around to see if there was any trace of Lin Luo, but found nothing.
"Isn't it? Lin Luo didn't come? Are you afraid?"
"It's just that she, a disciple of the first generation, is so timid and does not dare to face the challenge of a disciple of the third generation. It is really an embarrassment to Jing Sifeng."
"Don't say that. I'm afraid I will be angry when the time comes."
Listening to the discussion of these disciples, Shen Bingxin clenched her fists into fists.
She knew something had happened to Maoqiu, but Lin Luo hadn't come back yet, so the competition must have been delayed.
The time difference between each generation of disciples being admitted to Lingyun Pavilion is no more than three years, so the overall strength difference between the two generations of disciples is not too far.
Three generations of disciples came to challenge Lin Luo. If Lin Luo didn't dare to accept the challenge, it would really be unreasonable.
The disciples of Lingyun Pavilion all watched with wide eyes, wanting to know how strong Lin Luo was.
Even if you are a two-seal talisman master, your cultivation level may be high or low.
Liu Jisen's challenge to Lin Luo this time was a test of Lin Luo's strength.
You must know that among the three generations of disciples, Liu Jisen's cultivation level is neither the highest nor the lowest, it can only be considered a middle level.
Three generations of disciples used Liu Jisen as a benchmark to determine Lin Luo's strength.
As long as Lin Luo fights against her, they will know how good she is.
However, the disciple in charge outside the court had shouted twice, but Lin Luo still did not appear.
There are regulations in the competition. As long as you don't show up three times, you will be deemed to have given up the competition automatically and will be judged as admitting defeat.
Shen Bingxin was really anxious and angry at the moment, and even Tang Xiaoxiao and Jin Xin who were approaching were worried, fearing that Lin Luo would not be able to come back.
"What should I do, Senior Sister? Why hasn't Junior Sister come back yet?" Jin Xin asked.
Tang Xiaoxiao also frowned, "Yes, what on earth did she do? If she doesn't come back, she will give up."
"I don't know what happened to Maoqiu just now. He said there was something wrong, and the junior sister took it away. I don't know if I should go find the junior uncle. I hope I can make it in time. If I really admit defeat, I will feel bad for the junior sister."
Shen Bingxin explained.
"Yes, Junior Sister will definitely come back in time." Tang Xiaoxiao said solemnly.
At this moment, the voice outside the stadium sounded again.
"Next game, Liu Jisen challenges Lin Luo! Please Lin Luo come on as soon as possible. I'm counting down the tens here. If you don't go up, it will be regarded as admitting defeat. Ten, nine, eight."
"Sister, what should I do?" Tang Xiaoxiao was also anxious.
She didn't know why, but from the moment she met Lin Luo, she felt that he was a good match for her, and the two of them became friends.
Now that Lin Luo has a problem, she regards her as a true friend, so she will naturally be worried about her.
Shen Bingxin looked behind her, hoping that Lin Luo would be there in time.
"I don't know what to do, I must come back." Shen Bingxin whispered.
The people reporting the numbers continued, and the place was very quiet.
Lin Luo was probably the first one who didn't show up, and the disciples were also curious as to whether she could come.
"Three, two"
"Sorry, I was delayed by something, I came back a little late."
Lin Luo's steps were a little hurried, but there seemed to be nothing wrong. Shen Bingxin and the others felt relieved.
"Please go up as soon as possible. Your opponent has been waiting for you for a while." The disciple responsible for arranging the competition said.
"Okay, I'll go up right away." Lin Luo replied.
After saying this, Lin Luo looked at Shen Bingxin and others, and nodded slightly to reassure them.
Immediately, Lin Luo walked towards the competition platform step by step.
The people present gathered in front of the crowd, but when Lin Luo appeared, they all spontaneously made way for Lin Luo.
It's not that I'm just afraid of Lin Luo, but I want to see how miserable she is.
Most of the disciples felt that Lin Luo would not be Liu Jisen's opponent.
Apart from anything else, Liu Jisen just jumped onto the competition platform by himself, but now Lin Luo is stepping up step by step.
But Lin Luo, in the eyes of everyone, walked up calmly.
She didn't know why, but she remembered that when the disciples from the outer courtyard of the Xunxian Sect competed, the people around her also looked down upon her and thought it was embarrassing for her to go up.
However, the process is never important, what is important is the result.
Not long after, Lin Luo stepped onto the competition stage.
"Sister, I thought you wouldn't come up." Liu Jisen said with a smile.
On the surface, he smiled gently, but in fact, his eyes were full of disdain, and he felt that Lin Luo would not be his opponent.
Lin Luo also laughed, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting. I had something to do before."
"It doesn't matter. In fact, the result is the same." Liu Jisen took out the long sword as he spoke, "Sister, we have been delayed for a long time, so why not start directly."
"No problem, let's get started." Lin Luo agreed.
As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of blue thorns appeared suspended in Lin Luo's palm.
Although Liu Jisen has never fought against a talisman master, he does not feel that he is not Lin Luo's opponent at all. After all, he is in the fusion stage, and a two-seal talisman master is just like a monk in the fusion stage.
When a thorn appeared in Lin Luo's palm, Liu Jisen also moved.
Golden light radiated from Liu Jisen's long sword, with a sharp edge, and flowed towards Lin Luo as Liu Jisen's spiritual power circulated.
Lin Luo's awl flew out from his palm and collided with Liu Jisen's golden sword light.
I thought that the sword light would directly smash the awl into pieces, but I didn't expect that the two would cancel each other out.
The first move was originally a test. Liu Jisen wanted to know Lin Luo's strength, so he didn't use the strongest move.
But during the collision, he realized that Lin Luo was not weak.
Thinking of this, Liu Jisen floated the sword in front of him and formed a seal with his hands. It seemed that he was preparing some powerful move.
Lin Luo's figure flashed quickly. She had now practiced Taoxuexunmei to a good level, and there was no fluctuation in her spiritual power when she used it.
The people in the audience could only see that Lin Luo's speed was so fast that it was dazzling and even difficult to catch.
Strange, isn't it said that the Talisman Master's body is bulky?