"Okay, then I'll give it a try..." Xu Ji nodded, looked at the looming defensive formations on the competition stage, and came to the competition stage in a flash.
Xu Ji stood in the secondary defense formation, like a cat that had just arrived in a strange environment, looking around curiously with his eyes.
"Teacher Lin, what should I do now?"
Lin Yi smiled confidently and said: "It's very simple. You can attack the translucent mask on the stage. That is the second-level top defense array I have arranged. Chairman Xu, use your strongest attack to attack this translucent mask."
Just use a photo mask.”
"Okay! Then I will try how powerful this second-level defense formation is..." Xu Ji shouted, and the aura of the late mortal level peak appeared in an instant.
"Nine-day chain punch!"
Xu Ji waved his arms, turning into two afterimages, and punched out one after another, directly blasting towards the spiritual energy secondary defense formation.
"Boom, boom, boom!" The powerful explosion in the secondary defense array was deafening. Lin Yi sat casually in an auditorium seat and watched. He looked at everything on the stage quietly, but the violent explosion on the stage was...
Nothing reached his ears at all.
Lin Yi watched Xu Ji roaring on the stage, and was a little surprised. The officialdom is indeed full of people with advanced cultivation. Xu Ji, the chairman of the organizer, has the same cultivation level as him, a late-stage mortal.
At the pinnacle, you only need one Breaking Mortal Pill to step into the ranks of the extraordinary level at any time.
Xu Ji tried his best on the stage. He had exhausted all the powerful moves he could use. Except for the ultimate trick that was used to suppress the opponent, he could be considered to have used 90% of his strength.
But despite this, his attack on the secondary defense formation only caused the defense formation to flicker slightly, and the sound sounded loud, but the actual power could not damage the secondary defense formation at all.
Xu Ji stopped attacking and walked down from the stage.
Lin Yi stood up from his seat, feeling quite confident, and said with a hint of ridicule: "How is it? Can the second-level formation I have arranged be able to catch the eye of our Chairman Xu?"
"Teacher Lin is laughing...it is indeed the legendary second-level defense formation. I can't actually break your second-level defense formation..."
Xu Ji's face turned slightly red and looked very depressed.
Lin Yi patted Xu Ji's shoulder and comforted: "The secondary defense formation I deployed can block the attack of mid-level extraordinary spiritual cultivators. It's not a big deal if Chairman Xu can't break through it. Even if I am the organizer of the formation,
It is also very difficult to break through this secondary defense formation..."
"Thank you, Teacher Lin. You don't need to comfort me any more. In the journey of spiritual cultivation, strength is the key to success. If you can't beat me, you can't beat me. There's nothing worth arguing about... No matter what, next time I'll find a way to become stronger and then I'll break."
Open your secondary defense array."
Xu Ji smiled bitterly, but his eyes were unusually firm.
As long as he successfully holds the China National Spirit Cultivator Competition, he will be able to obtain the official reward, a Breaking Mortal Pill.
When he gets the Breaking Mortal Pill, he can successfully advance to the extraordinary level. Not only will his status and value skyrocket, but he will also have the capital to deal with Lin Yi.
So what if you are an array master? In front of a super-powerful person, all external objects are in vain. Xu Ji once experienced it personally. In front of a super-powerful person, that kind of deep despair is like a bird.
Ants that can be easily beaten to death have nowhere to escape.
Seeing that Xu Ji had almost accepted it, Lin Yi stood up and said goodbye:
"Okay, Chairman Xu, I have successfully completed the secondary defense formation you asked me to set up. It's already late. There will be a game tomorrow, so I'll leave first..."
"I have really worked hard today, Teacher Lin..." Xu Ji nodded, looked at Lin Yi's retreating back, sighed and turned around to leave.
…
Lin Yi came out of the Magic City Stadium, and there was a lot of traffic on the road. Lin Yi was looking for a taxi to go back to the hotel, but he saw the luxury bus he came from in the parking lot next to the Magic City Stadium.
It turned out that Zhang Guang and the others were still waiting for him in the car and had not left at all. Lin Yi got on the car directly, walked through the narrow aisle in the middle of the bus, walked to the last row of the bus, and sat down.
Zhang Guang, who was dozing next to him, felt something moving. When he opened his eyes, he saw Lin Yi sitting next to him.
Zhang Guang yawned, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and said drowsily: "You're back? Have you finished what the chairman asked you to do?"
Lin Yi nodded and said: "Well, it's done, let's go back now."
"Okay." Zhang Guang stood up and shouted to the sleeping driver in the driver's seat: "Master, we are all here, let's set off back to the Magic City Hotel..."
The luxury bus was driving on the wide road in the city. It was very quiet inside the car. Everyone got up early this morning and had a busy day. Except for Lin Yi, everyone in the Fudu University arrived at the hotel in the city almost in sleep.
.
The group of people all yawned and got out of the car very reluctantly. Lin Yi walked at the front of the group. There were very few spiritual cultivators coming in and out of the Magic City Hotel. From getting off the car to waiting for the elevator, he only met one person with spiritual energy.
of spiritual practitioners.
It is already three o'clock in the afternoon. The opening ceremony of the student group of the China National Spiritual Cultivator Competition ended as early as noon. It stands to reason that at this time, there should be many spiritual cultivators back to the hotel in the Magic City Hotel. But why is it happening now in the Magic City Hotel?
Are there so few spiritual practitioners in the Capital Hotel?
By the way, there will be a game tomorrow morning...
Lin Yi patted his head. He was getting stupider as he grew older. Those spiritual cultivators must have gone back to their rooms to rest at this time. Who would still come back now like they did at Fudu University?
The elevator soon stopped at the 48th floor. The elevator door slowly opened and everyone walked out of the elevator. Zhang Guang asked everyone to stop and said to everyone:
"Tomorrow is the competition for the top 48 students to advance to the top 24. Wang Geng, Qian Shan, Lu Xiaoshu, Han Paopao, Chu Xinghe, Zhou Qingfeng, prepare well after you return to your room, rest early tonight, and try to win again tomorrow
A good result...
The student group competition in the morning is over, and in the afternoon there will be the preliminary selection for the mentor competition. The teachers and contestants who will compete tomorrow will also go back to prepare. If you have any questions about cultivation, please tell me in advance, don't be bored alone...
Okay, that’s all we have to say, let’s all go back to our rooms and rest.”
After Zhang Guang finished talking about the things to pay attention to tomorrow, everyone went back to their rooms. Lin Yi walked to the door of his room. Just as he was about to insert the room card to open the door, Jin Zhejian followed from the side.
Lin Yi asked with some confusion: "What's wrong with Zhe Jian?"
Jin Zhejian sighed, his brows knitting together in worry: "Brother, I have something to tell you..."