Soul Immortal

Surprise Rewards [I]

Lynn came to the square as usual the next morning. There were a total of 40 groups of competitions in the final competition. Since yesterday, only four of the original ten high platforms were left. 

Today's competition would naturally be very intense. Those disciples who were not qualified to participate in the competition also came to the square early in the morning, waiting for the final competition to begin.

"The competition begins!" Elder Dong's voice was soon heard.

Upon hearing the announcement, the participating disciples came forward to draw lots. Now there are only four platforms left, A, B, C, and D, and each platform will hold ten competitions.

After Lynn got the number, he registered it with the elder, No. C25. Looking at the number, it seemed that it would be closer to noon before it was his turn. Lynn thought to himself, so he watched the other disciples compete from the side.

Today's competition was much more exciting than the previous ones. The four platforms were surrounded by Qi Refining disciples. Those brothers who had the same master would inevitably come to cheer for their own brothers, which was also a way to establish good relationships in advance. After all, once they won, they would be elite disciples under the elders.

Lynn watched the fierce battle on the stage and couldn't help but review all the fighting methods used last night. He made necessary adjustments based on the current strength of his fellow disciples.

"The next match is between Lynn and Zhuo!" When it was almost noon, the referee disciple on the high platform read out loudly.

Lynn clenched his fists and walked onto platform C. At this time, the disciple named Zhuo was already standing on the platform.

"Lynn greets Senior Brother Zhuo." He stepped forward and bowed.

"Forget it!" Senior Brother Zhuo looked him up and down with a disdainful expression, with unkindness in his eyes.

Lynn was shocked. What happened? I don't know this Senior Brother Zhuo. But thinking about the two of them fighting for the final qualification, he understood the disdainful and hateful look in his eyes.

"Boy, you were lucky yesterday. Today I want to see if you still have the same luck as yesterday." Zhuo glanced at Lynn coldly and said without any mercy.

"But since I met you today, it must be God's will. Otherwise, I would really think of a way to find you!" Zhuo continued.

"It seems that Zhuo's hatred for me has not been for just one or two days." Lynn thought.

However, he was completely confused about his hatred for Senior Brother Zhuo and had no idea that he had unintentionally caused Senior Brother Zhuo to lose face.

Now Senior Brother Zhuo is venting all his anger on Lynn, which is indeed a bit unfair.

However, his hatred for Zhuo was no longer so polite. He snorted and said, "That depends on whether you have the ability!"

"Good boy, you are really arrogant. I will let you know how powerful I am later." After saying that, he ignored Lynn.

Faced with Zhuo's attitude, he naturally no longer gave in, because he knew that being kind to the enemy was cruel to himself. His father taught Lynn this truth through hunting since he was a child.

Now the two people on the stage are on edge, waiting for the referee to speak so that they can use their magic weapons to attack each other. No one wants to fall behind, because now they both know in their hearts that if they hesitate for a moment, they may die at the hands of their opponent's magic weapons.

As the sound of "start" was raised, the two men started fighting, using all kinds of tactics. At this time, there were cheers from the audience, and the two men on the stage were fighting even more fiercely.

Hearing a burst of cheers, the disciples who were discussing hurriedly looked up and saw Zhuo on the field, who was using a giant pen and a book-shaped magic weapon to attack Lynn.

Lynn raised a shield for defense while commanding a giant hammer and the giant pen in the air to fight to a standstill.

Lynn obviously did not dare to be careless with Zhuo, because he had already explored the opponent's cultivation level when he went on stage and knew that his opponent's cultivation level had reached the peak of the twelfth level of the Qi Refining Stage.

Zhuo showed no mercy to Lynn either, and used the power of the giant pen to its fullest extent. The book-shaped magic weapon beside him protected him from wind and rain.

Seeing that Zhuo's giant pen was extremely powerful, Lynn's own hammer was also considered a powerful magic weapon. Now the two magic weapons were evenly matched. However, after Lynn analyzed the enemy's situation, he deeply understood that he must fight quickly and decisively against the opponent in front of him.

Lynn didn't hesitate any more when he thought of this. While he was driving the giant hammer to attack, he took out the small flag and threw it into the sky. The small flag swelled in the wind and suddenly covered the entire platform.

Zhuo did not dare to delay, and hurriedly pointed at the huge book, casting a spell on the book. The book swelled up in the wind, barely holding up Lynn's flag.

Zhuo had seen the flag in Lynn's hand, but he was still surprised by the power of this flag. Although he was protected in the middle by the giant book, he could only feel gusts of cold wind as soon as he was three feet away from him.

"Oh no, it turns out this is a top-level magic weapon. I didn't expect this kid to have such a good treasure." Zhuo laughed grimly in his heart when he thought of this. Since you are seeking your own death, don't blame me for being ruthless.

Then Zhuo cast one spell after another at the big book. Under the attraction of spiritual power, countless pages flew out of the book and formed layers of defense around Zhuo, isolating the cold wind several feet away and preventing it from getting close.