The first thousand one hundred and sixty-five chapters of the foundation period showdown
As soon as Wen Feng came up, he pinched his fingers and made some tricks, trying to use magic to measure Lin Xiaodong's strength.
Unfortunately, Lin Xiaodong stood still, intending to fight Wen Feng in a magic spell.
The reason is very simple. He can cast spells instantly and can really fight spells. Wen Feng is no match for him.
After all, Wen Feng was a sect master and a foundation-building monk.
Lin Xiaodong had to give him face no matter what, and he couldn't let him lose too ugly. Otherwise, the hatred would be forged, which would be of no benefit to the Huo Mu Sect! Lin Xiaodong took out a magic weapon and planned to use it to fight Wen Feng.
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Wen Feng recited the formula very quickly. In about ten seconds, he summoned an icicle and stabbed Lin Xiaodong.
Lin Xiaodong waved his magic weapon and quickly turned out a circle of knives, easily smashing the icicles into pieces! Wen Feng was shocked. He really didn't expect that Lin Xiaodong only used ordinary offensive to defeat his magic attack.
Cleared.
"The magic weapon is good!"
Wen Feng praised it, but also said that Lin Xiaodong relied on the ability of the magic weapon to break his spell! "If you can't cast a spell instantly, don't waste time.
Small spells have no effect on me, so let’s compete directly with spiritual power.”
In battles between monks, when instant spells are not available, they often prefer to compete directly with weapons and spiritual power, because chanting spells takes time and can be easily interrupted.
"Then let me show you the true power of the magic weapon."
Wen Feng smiled coldly and saw that he took out a strange magic weapon from his waist. This thing was a bit like a horn, but very long and straight, and curved like a knife. It was green in color and full of spiritual power.
Sure enough, he has a good magic weapon. As the leader of a faction, it is normal to have some wealth! "Take the move!"
Lin Xiaodong wanted to sleep, so he started playing early and finished early.
Taking the lead in launching an offensive against Wen Feng, the magical weapon in Lin Xiaodong's hand was a long sword. This magical weapon was taken out from Gong Wentian's cemetery. It was considered a good magical weapon.
He only needs to use a little spiritual power to unleash the potential of the magic weapon.
With a wave of his hand, the magic weapon emitted a sword light and swept towards Wen Feng.
"Well done!"
Not to be outdone, Wen Feng waved the magic weapon in his hand, and something terrible happened. He saw a wild bull appear out and hit Lin Xiaodong.
Sure enough, the magic weapon in Wen Feng's hand was really related to cows.
Lin Xiaodong was not an energy-saving lamp, so he added more spiritual power and used the magic weapon to make a second move, firing out a sword light and successfully splitting the bull in half, neutralizing Wen Feng's attack.
Such a wonderful scene of gods fighting attracted countless people to watch, and the spectators exclaimed again and again, watching it with great relish.
"Guess who will be the final winner."
"Is there any need to say it?
It must be Sect Master Wen, he is the Sect Master of Lingxiao Pavilion and has a deep family background, so I don’t know what kind of magic weapon he will come up with later.”
"I think Lin Xiaodong will win. Judging from last night's performance, Lin Xiaodong is definitely a strong player in the foundation-building period.
And Wen Sect Master has just entered the foundation building period, and his cultivation may not be as good as Lin Xiaodong.
It can be said that the sect leader has many magic weapons, but in the face of absolute strength, those things can't help much."
The spectators were not shy about watching the excitement, and during the discussion, some even started betting on each other.
The battle was extremely fierce. You came and I fought, and the fighting was really dizzying! Lin Xiaodong seemed to attack, but he held back his attacks, focusing on neutralizing Wen Feng's moves, and did not carry out any substantial offensive.
He wanted to save face for Wen Feng and not lose too badly to him.
He really launched an attack with all his strength, but with Wen Feng's strength, he could only manage it with three moves at most.
Wen Feng couldn't tell, and thought Lin Xiaodong was about the same as him.
The more he fought, the more energetic and confident he became. Wen Feng believed that he would win.
It was time to bring out more trump cards. Wen Feng jumped back, took out a talisman flag from his arms, and stuck it on the ground.
Good guy, this flag should be an invisibility technique. It made Wen Feng disappear without a trace.
"Oh my god, I heard that the sect master has enlarged his moves and even brought out the stealth flag."
"Sure enough, my family has a strong foundation, so I can't accept it."
"Fellow Daoist Lin is afraid that we are going to lose, and we can't find anyone, so how can we fight?"
The spectators exclaimed, and they were not optimistic that Lin Xiaodong could win.
Lin Xiaodong secretly smiled, and it was a small trick to show off. This thing may be useful to others, but it is really useless against him.
The reason is very simple. Lin Xiaodong's spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful. As long as he uses his spiritual consciousness to detect it, he can sense Wen Feng's actions.
"Zi la!"
Suddenly, there was a loud noise above Lin Xiaodong's head, and a bolt of thunder rolled from the sky.
If Lin Xiaodong was struck by lightning, the consequences would be disastrous.
Wrong, Lin Xiaodong also has thunder spiritual power in his body, which is the evil-proof purple lightning. Even if he doesn't move, the thunder cannot kill him, and will be swallowed up by the evil-proof purple lightning in his body.
However, the lightning properties above his head were too poor, so Lin Xiaodong had no interest in it.
He chose to dodge, swung his body, and disappeared from the lightning.
The whole audience was shocked. Many spectators hurriedly rubbed their eyes and opened them again, trying to see clearly how Lin Xiaodong disappeared.
"This... this speed is too fast, it's faster than lightning..." "Are we really right?
Did he really escape from the thunder and lightning?"
"How is it possible? How can someone be faster than lightning?"
"It's absolutely impossible to go faster than lightning. He must have been chopped into ashes by lightning."
The onlookers didn't believe that Lin Xiaodong could do it, and they all thought that Lin Xiaodong was chopped into pieces by lightning.
However, the next second, Lin Xiaodong appeared in front of everyone out of thin air, intact and even smiling.
The onlookers were so shocked that their eyes almost dropped, and many even knelt down in front of Lin Xiaodong.
"Master Wen, don't hide, show yourself!"
Lin Xiaodong swung his long sword and stabbed directly behind him from his ear.
There was a "buzz" sound, and a wave of water shook. Wen Feng's true form appeared, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated.
The invisibility technique was broken by Lin Xiaodong with one move.
"How can you break the invisibility spell?"
Wen Feng's face was shocked and he couldn't help but ask.
"You smell so bad, I'll know where you are as soon as I smell it."
Lin Xiaodong laughed and joked.
Wen Feng blushed and asked again: "You can even avoid thunder. I really want to know how you did it?"
"The mountain people have their own clever tricks. This is my special skill. It's not convenient for me to tell you."
Lin Xiaodong pretended to be secretive and was too lazy to explain to Wen Feng.
"Come again."
Wen Feng was still unconvinced and rushed towards Lin Xiaodong with his magic weapon.
But this time, Wen Feng changed his magic weapon, and now he took out a ruler in his hand. It was all white, and it should be able to bless his water attribute! Sure enough, when Wen Feng made a move, the ruler shook, and a large piece of ice was seen.
The sword struck Lin Xiaodong.
Although they are all small spells, they are huge in number and it is not easy to block them all.