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Chapter 542 Encountering the Black Whistle!

 This thing is based on your basic attack damage. The higher the basic attack, the higher the damage that can burst.

With seven times the damage of Lin Jichen's understanding, every hit can cut off tens of thousands of the opponent's health bars.

Add one piece of ten ghost-eating sword qi, my goodness, it’s so refreshing!

"I said that to deal with you, I need others to cheer for me."

After Lin Jichen said this, he struck while the iron was hot and used Shadow Step to get closer.

Mo Shao's eyes were about to burst.

With a flick of his sleeve, a bat bigger than an eagle flew out.

The bat spread its wings, opened its huge mouth, and let out a roar.

The chirping sound is like a magic sound, harsh and unpleasant to hear.

Lin Jichen felt a little dizzy in his head, and figures flashed across one another!

"Chong through the mist!"

That's why I didn't get tricked.

The bats did not give up and flew directly into the air. Hundreds of small bats formed a network and rushed toward Lin Jichen.

Lin Jichen took a quick glance and identified the bat.

Blood-eating black bat, a monster in the Golden Core realm.

Like the poisonous horned wasp, it is a group monster.

When Mo Shaoku saw Lin Jichen being stopped by the bat, he immediately retreated and prepared to use his second stunt.

Lin Jichen saw through his mind and was in no mood to waste time with these bats.

"Big fly, come out and play too!"

Lin Jichen summoned a swarm of poisonous horned wasps.

Big Fly immediately led his younger brothers to attack the black bat group.

Pets from both sides fight in the air.

Lin Jichen once again set his sights on Mo Shaoku.

Mo Shaokong was still fighting like a trapped beast. Seeing Lin Jichen step forward again, he waved his palms like lightning, and nine consecutive palms containing extremely powerful power flew out.

However, they were all wiped out by Lin Jichen's nine sword energies.

A strange color flashed in Mo Shaoku's eyes. Just like before, he shot across the sky again and blasted Lin Jichen with a burst of palm energy.

"Sealing the Demonic Palm!"

This move is a control skill. The person who is hit by this move has his six senses closed and falls into a coma.

Mo Shaoku was confident that as long as Lin Jichen fell into this move, he would be able to complete the counterattack!

He deliberately slapped so many palms in front of him in order to confuse the audience. This palm seemed to be no different from the previous one, and it seemed that it was just a pure damage skill.

But Lin Jichen showed a sneer.

He sheathed his sword and moved forward, as if he didn't care about Mo Shaoku's palm at all.

Just when he was about to hit Lin Jichen, Lin Jichen's Qingming sword illuminated a strange pattern.

"Heart of Sword Control!"

Feng Shi's demonic palm hit the sword directly, but it didn't even cause a ripple.

Instead, a void sword energy suddenly popped up from Lin Jichen's sword!

Mo Shaoku had already taken out a magic weapon and was about to use it to kill Lin Jichen.

But when he saw this void sword energy flying towards him, his expression changed drastically. He suddenly felt danger in his heart and wanted to dodge.

However, he was still a step too late and was struck by the void sword energy, causing him to fall into coma on the spot.

Lin Jichen smiled confidently, Mo Shaoku is dead!

He waved the flying sword lightly to activate the magic power.

"Three Thousand Thunder Slashes!"

The sword energy went straight to Mo Shaoku's throat.

As long as this magical skill is triggered and the understanding is doubled, Mo Shaoku will definitely die if he only has less than 30,000 health bars left!

"How dare you, boy!"

The elders of the Xieji Sect stood up suddenly in a hurry and wanted to fly forward to rescue him.

But at this distance, he seemed unable to catch up.

It's over, if Mo Shaoku does something good, the sect master will definitely be furious.

Just at the critical moment.

Lin Jichen's sword energy was bounced away.

He was also knocked back several feet.

Lin Jichen was stunned for a moment, then looked up in disbelief.

The battle supervising elder of Chenzitai said expressionlessly: "If Mo Shaoku admits defeat, don't hurt his life. If you win, the game is over."

Wow!

The whole place was in an uproar, everyone was confused.

Why did the war supervisor suddenly come out?

Lin Jichen suppressed his anger and asked loudly: "When did he admit defeat?"

The war supervisor replied calmly: "Just a second before your sword energy hit him, he said the word "reject", but you didn't hear it."

All the audience believed it was true and showed the same expressions.

It turns out that they have admitted defeat, so the elder war supervisor cannot be blamed for taking action.

Lin Jichen stared coldly at the gray-robed elder, gritting his teeth, wishing he could cut him into pieces with a sword.

He was so close, how could he not know whether Mo Shaoku had admitted defeat?

He has no time or chance to admit defeat!

This war supervisor is clearly protecting Mo Shaoku!

This feeling is like the black whistle referee in Korean football, confusing right and wrong and making it fake.

Lin Jichen was so angry, he was just a little short of being able to kill Mo Shaoku, and maybe he would also be lucky enough to unleash the Demonic True Essence Art.

Even if you don't explode the Demonic True Essence Art, you can at least give it something else, right?

As the most proud disciple of Xieji Sect, Mo Shaoku had many treasures in his possession, so he said that the magic weapon he just took out was of heavenly quality at first glance.

He can make a lot of money with just about anything he explodes, and he can also defeat a powerful enemy. No matter how you calculate it, he makes a lot of money.

But now Lin Jichen has missed out on these good things because of the black whistle verdict of the War Supervisor Elder. How can he not be angry?

If he hadn't known that he couldn't defeat him, Lin Jichen would have really wanted to kill this sanctimonious war supervisor elder.

Yesterday, he felt that something was wrong with these war supervisors and elders, and they seemed to be deliberately conniving and protecting the demon cultivator disciples.

I didn't expect retribution to come to him today, and it would come true so soon.

"You are very kind and fair."

Lin Jichen looked deeply at the war supervisor elder, and there was something in his words.

The gray-robed elder seemed to be dissatisfied with Lin Jichen's look in his eyes, and snorted coldly: "Stop messing around. I am the war supervising elder. If he admits defeat, he will admit defeat. If you don't believe it, you just didn't see it."

"Okay, very good." Lin Jichen wrote down this grudge.

He turned to leave, but then turned back to the gray-robed elder and said, "I have a message for you. I have written this down today, so don't say it was unforeseen!"

After saying that, Lin Jichen flew back to the Sword Sect's territory without even looking back.

The gray-robed elder's eyelids twitched, and an imperceptible sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and it disappeared in a flash.

Lin Jichen returned to the Sword Sect's territory, without any joy of victory, and sat back down in his seat gloomily.

The eyes of all the Sword Sect disciples looking at Lin Jichen had changed.

No one thought that Lin Jichen had such strength and could defeat Mo Shaoku.

Even Nangong Wu was shocked and was ready to save people.

I didn't expect Lin Jichen to be so ambitious and defeated Mo Shaoku and almost killed them all.

In the battle just now, Lin Jichen's performance was perfect. In terms of strength and fighting skills, he didn't look like a newbie who had just joined the sect for half a year.

The maturity and experience he showed in the battle was like that of a monk who had experienced hundreds of battles.

Mo Shaoku was led by the nose the whole time in front of him and had no chance to use other trump cards and magic weapons.

"No wonder this brat dared to make this bet with me. It turns out he has two brushes."

Nangong Wu now had to admit that Lin Jichen was indeed much stronger than his disciple Chen Yuan.

His daughter's taste seems to be better than his...

First update~


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