Wang Jie was angered by Lin Luo's attitude. He was even more furious now and took out his weapon.
Unexpectedly, Wang Jie was different from others. His weapon was not a sword, but a pair of large hammers.
It seemed that he was still an aggressive opponent, and Lin Luo already had an idea in mind.
"Senior Sister, since you are unwilling to admit defeat directly, then you are offended."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Jie attacked Lin Luo with a pair of big hammers.
Although these big hammers looked bigger than Wang Jie's own head, they seemed very flexible in Wang Jie's hands.
It can be seen that he has become accustomed to the weight of the hammer.
Lin Luo flipped her right hand, and the nine-section whip appeared in her hand, with a layer of blue light on the surface, but the original color of the nine-section whip could not be seen.
If she was not mistaken, Wang Jie and Er Ni looked somewhat similar.
Originally, Lin Luo didn't plan to take out the nine-section whip, after all, she hadn't gone to Chen Xin yet, but since the opponent was an aggressive opponent, it was perfect for her to use a soft weapon like the nine-section whip to deal with him.
Liu Jisen in the audience was so angry when he saw Lin Luo taking out his weapon.
What do you mean, she didn't even bring out a weapon just now, did she think he wasn't worthy?
Damn it, Lin Luo!
At this moment, Wang Jie's attack had already arrived in front of Lin Luo. Lin Luo just turned sideways slightly and directly avoided the opponent's attack.
"You are hiding again!" Wang Jie was furious.
Lin Luo chuckled, "If I don't hide, am I still waiting for you to hit me?"
Just after Lin Luo dodged the attack, another roundhouse kick happened to hit Wang Jie's left shoulder, who had not yet recovered his attack.
A heartbreaking pain spread from Wang Jie's shoulder, and he almost lost the hammer in his left hand.
If I hadn't held it tightly, it would have been smashed to the ground by now.
Something's wrong, why is Lin Luo so powerful?
With just one kick, his left hand lost its ability to attack. This was definitely a fake, it was just right.
Wang Jie gasped, and his eyes finally changed when he looked at Lin Luo.
Lin Luo is definitely not as weak as she appears. You cannot speculate on her cultivation level as a Talisman Master, so be careful.
Unfortunately, it was too late for Wang Jie to be careful now.
When he swung the hammer with his right hand, Lin Luo did a backflip and landed directly behind him.
The nine-section whip struck behind Wang Jie with a burst of blue light. Wang Jie had no time to react. He could not retract the attack with his right hand. His left hand was slow due to the injury to his left shoulder, so he could only be hit by the nine-section whip in Lin Luo's hand.
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"boom!"
A huge force concentrated on Wang Jie's back. Wang Jie grimaced in pain. He happened to be standing at the edge of the competition platform and was knocked away in an instant.
The people around started talking again. They really didn’t expect Lin Luo to be so fast.
"Good guy, another person was beaten down by Lin Luo!"
"I don't think Lin Luo is that bad. You see, Wang Jie couldn't hurt her, and she didn't use the same method to deal with Liu Jisen this time, but she still kicked him down."
"Don't say that. Did you see Lin Luo confronting Wang Jie directly? Did she avoid it? At most, she kicked Wang Jie before and then sneak-attacked Wang Jie on the back, and he was knocked down.
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"That seems to be the case. Is Lin Luo really poor in cultivation?"
Now, everyone has once again made a judgment on Lin Luo's cultivation.
That is, her cultivation is really poor.
Lin Luo didn't care and let others focus on him.
As for Wang Jie, in order not to show off anything, he did not leave the place. He wanted to see what Lin Luo planned to do.
Although the pain in his left shoulder may require some medicine or alcohol, he is not anxious at all.
Unexpectedly, Lin Luo taught them a real lesson.
Wang Jie couldn't help but sneer. He wanted to know how those people who had always looked down upon Lin Luo would react after learning about Lin Luo's true cultivation.
Although he was not optimistic about Lin Luo at first and felt that Lin Luo would not be his opponent.
But now, he is convinced by Lin Luo.
Even in terms of physical strength, Lin Luo, a Talisman Master, would not be worse than him, a monk.
He is so embarrassed, so naturally he wants to see other people embarrassed.
Several more competitions followed, and when it was Lin Luo's turn, she easily knocked everyone off the competition platform, and no one was interested.
Now that it has been determined that Lin Luo's cultivation level is not that good, we can discuss it slowly after returning home.
It's just that when people talk about Jing Sifeng in the future, everyone may be disdainful, and Liu Yi's reputation may not be very good.
"In the next game, Lu Yuan challenges Lin Luo."
Hearing the voices outside the court, the calm expressions of the disciples finally changed slightly.
Unlike Lin Luo's previous opponents, Lu Yuan is a disciple of the main peak, and she is a disciple of the first generation. Her cultivation level is no worse than Lin Luo's.
If Lin Luo wanted to take advantage of Lu Yuan's carelessness and knock her off the competition platform in the same way as before, it would probably be unrealistic.
For a moment, the disciples felt that they could see a good show.
There were a few old men standing on the rooftops in the distance, but they probably had a formation barrier set up, so no one noticed them.
It turned out that it was Fu Chen, Liu Yi and their senior brothers.
Even if it is a sect competition, on the surface it is said that the peak masters and pavilion masters will not watch the competition, but in fact they will take a look in the dark, most of them watching their own disciples.
Among the few people, even Du Feiyu, who was obsessed with alchemy, was among them with some strong interest.
Today she came to see Lin Luo, but she was not willing to come in the past.
"Junior brother, do you think your disciple can beat senior brother's disciple this time?" Du Feiyu asked with a smile, then looked at Fu Chen, "Do senior brother think Lu Yuan can win?"
Fu Chen's expression remained as usual, he touched his chin and said nothing.
Liu Yi glanced at Fu Chen, with a proud look on his brows.
"Haha, senior brother, it's hard to say, let me say it for him. He feels that Lu Yuan will not be Lin Luo's opponent. Even though he doesn't want to admit it, he has to admit it." Liu Yi raised his eyebrows.
"It seems that junior brother has great trust in your apprentice, but she is only a two-seal talisman master. Can she really agree to Lu Yuan?" Xue Kai asked doubtfully.
Although he also knew that Lin Luo was extremely talented, it might not be that simple for the two-seal talisman master to fight against Lu Yuan, a disciple who had just entered the exciting stage, right?
"Whatever, it's useless no matter how much you think about it here. Let's just watch the two of them compete. They've already gone up." Gao Yang was speechless.
Several people looked over and found that Lin Luo and Lu Yuan were already standing on the competition stage, and the surroundings were quiet.
In the hearts of the disciples, everyone wanted Lu Yuan to beat Lin Luo down.
There was nothing they could do. When they watched Lin Luo compete before, they all felt aggrieved for her opponent.