Chapter 46 Fight Again

Xu Song smiled bitterly.

Before the competition began, he was full of confidence.

The top five was a bit far away for him. But he thought that if he tried hard, he would still have a good chance of getting into the top 100.

But he didn't expect that he would meet Lin Mu in the first competition.

Although the result was expected, he still admired Lin Mu's endless magic.

This time he failed and didn't even make it into the top 1,000. Although he can still participate in the loser competition later, the competition in the loser competition is more intense.

The number of people in the winner's division is getting smaller and smaller, while the number of losers is increasing. In the competition, there are many more losers and they are also more tired.

For this competition, Xu Song made full preparations privately.

He practiced hard on water magic, and "Water Bullet" can reach the level of four consecutive shots. "God Speed" is even more proficient, and he created a phantom arc.

If he faced others, the ghost-like speed would really be helpless, and his chances of winning would be at least 70%.

But Lin Mu was an exception.

His attainments in the Wind Controlling Technique were comparable to his own Divine Movement Technique. The phantom arc that he had painstakingly researched was no longer useful after Lin Mu soared into the air. The subsequent four consecutive shots of the Water Bullet Technique could not achieve the desired effect.

Under normal circumstances, after the four consecutive shots of the Water Bullet Technique, the opponent would be forced into a dead end by himself, and then he would only need to add a Water Arrow Technique to win.

However, all these assumptions did not achieve the expected effect when he met Lin Mu.

Lin Mu's last "Red Fire Technique" that could turn a corner made him puzzled.

The power of that fireball was the same as that of a low-level spell, and Xu Song did not think about the mid-level spell at all.

He thought that Lin Mu, like him, had realized some of the wonderful uses of spells. He could create a phantom arc based on the Divine Movement Technique, so Lin Mu could naturally make some achievements in the Red Fire Technique.

Even if he used all his strength, he still couldn't win. He looked at Lin Mu and saw that he still had some strength left.

He lost this competition with a clear conscience.

"You won!" Xu Song smiled and congratulated Lin Mu.

Lin Mu moved the fireball away at the last moment and didn't get hurt, which made him admire him very much.

Although the rules of the internal competitions were that no one's life could be hurt, injuries were inevitable.

In the duel between masters, injuries were common. People with equal strength always fought the most fiercely, and the possibility of both sides being injured was also high.

Only people with a huge difference in strength could win easily without any effort.

Lin Mu's kindness warmed Xu Song's heart.

Lin Mu smiled slightly: "Thank you for letting me win, I'm really lucky."

As he spoke, all the female disciples who were watching from the outside gathered around. They saw the danger at the last moment clearly, and they couldn't help but worry about Xu Song, and secretly hated Lin Mu in their hearts.

However, the situation took a turn for the better. For some reason, the fireball deflected and only burned a few clothes, but Xu Song was safe and sound.

This greatly changed their impression of Lin Mu.

The female disciples asked Xu Song about his well-being and comforted him. Each of them was affectionate and gentle.

At the same time, they did not ignore Lin Mu and expressed their gratitude to him.

Lin Mu smiled in return, and at the same time sighed that Xu Song's status among these female disciples was really not low.

Like Mu Qing, outstanding people are always surrounded by many beautiful women.

Lin Mu had no intention of this, and he is still a lonely man. Most of the people in the sect are just casual friends with him.

This was deliberately done by Lin Mu.

In his opinion, it is better to practice well than to waste time interacting with others.

The reason why so many people have no hope of building a foundation is that talent is only one aspect, and hard work is equally important.

Lin Mu knows that his talent is very poor, and only hard work can make up for it.

Seeing that nothing was wrong, Lin Mu smiled at Xu Song and the female disciples around him, and said goodbye and left.

Returning to the West Peak Courtyard, Lin Mu went straight to the quiet room.

This competition was very inspiring to him.

Originally, he thought that with his current strength, he should be a rare opponent in the sect. But he didn't expect that Xu Song, who was only at the eighth level of Qi Refining, was so tricky. If he hadn't practiced the "Wind Control Technique", facing Xu Song's phantom arc, Lin Mu really didn't know what to do.

Don't underestimate any opponent!

At this time, Lin Mu's greatest understanding of today's competition.

Although he only took out about 60% of his strength in this competition, in his opinion, if the first game was so strenuous, how could the subsequent competitions be easy?

At the same time, he was also full of curiosity about Xu Song's phantom arc. This move was indeed extremely lethal.

But Lin Mu couldn't learn anything from it. In terms of speed, the "Wind Control Technique" was still inferior to the "God Speed ​​Technique" and could not meet the requirements of the phantom arc.

The difficulty of this match made Lin Mu dare not take the next competition lightly.

Lin Mu practiced magic in the courtyard all night, and the hazy moonlight was intoxicating.

Lin Mu stopped practicing at dawn.

That night, Lin Mu mainly practiced the "Geng Jin Jue". Among the five elements of magic that Lin Mu knew, the "Geng Jin Jue" was the most powerful, followed by the "Chi Huo Jue", and the other magics had almost no attack power. Lin Mu wanted to spend more spirit stones to buy some more attack magic, but he gave up thinking that the power of the magic depends on the individual, not on the magic itself.

Who would have thought that the planting magic that was originally only used for planting could also shine in the competition?

Lin Mu believed that his "Geng Jin Jue" was not inferior to any low-level magic in terms of power.

The power of the fourth-level "Geng Jin Jue" is indeed not to be underestimated!

In today's competition, Lin Mu decided not to hold back and show his strength as soon as he came up, not giving his opponent a chance to turn over.

After having a full meal at Lingshan Hall, Lin Mu followed the crowd to Qianyu Peak.

The competition of the winning department is still going on at Qianyu Peak, and the competition of the losing department has moved to Niujiao Peak.

Niujiao Peak is remote and secluded. Few people go there on weekdays. When the losers compete there, few people pay attention.

Today's competition rules are different from yesterday.

The inner disciples collected all the winners' badges and put them in two peach wood boxes.

Today's opponents will be randomly selected by the inner disciples.

The two wooden boxes, one on the left and one on the right, have been sealed, leaving only a hole on the top for a hand to be inserted. There are prohibitions on the wooden boxes that can block spiritual consciousness. Before the badge is taken out, even the inner disciples who drew the lot cannot know the number of the badge.

The badges in the peach wood box have been shuffled, and two disciples, a man and a woman, stand on the left and right.

The two took out a badge from the wooden box at the same time. The man read out first: "No. 165 Niu Yan!"

The woman followed behind: "No. 8679 Lin Qing!"

After hearing this, the two entered the field and started the competition.

This time Lin Mu was also lucky and heard his name in the first round.

The male disciple read out: "No. 536 Fu Shan!"

The female disciple followed and read out: "No. 666 Lin Mu!"

After hearing this, Lin Mu hurriedly stood up and walked towards the No. 39 venue.

The second competition was about to begin.