On the ground, a burst of stone fragnts flew into the air.
The hard bluestone ground was actually smashed into a large pit.
Tsk, this thing is quite ferocious.
With a sweep of the corner of her eyes, Xin Lin saw the gray scorpion spinning back, its cold-glinting scorpion tail sweeping once more.
Xin Lin’s feet hadn’t even landed yet, but she adjusted her montum in mid-air.
Using the air, she narrowly avoided yet another fatal attack.
A gust of wind whistled past her ears.
Xin Lin’s eyelids twitched as she was hit by a punch from behind.
Chen Yun had appeared behind Xin Lin without her noticing.
The tandem attack from the gray scorpion’s Martial Soul and Chen Yun put Xin Lin in a battle against two, unable to defend herself, which was understandable.
Around them, the exclamations of Lu Yuan and the others could be heard.
Chen Yun’s eyelids moved slightly.
Not the expected staggering fall or spitting of blood; Xin Lin took a punch from Chen Yun on the back, and Chen Yun only felt like her fist hit a sponge, soft and yielding.
What is this?
Chen Yun’s expression changed.
Her fist, for the mont, couldn’t be retracted.
Xin Lin’s body was as soft as water.
Xin Lin smiled slightly, the body under the Water Yin Skill as supple as flowing water.
She smiled slightly at Chen Yun, doing a chest compression and expansion.
Chen Yun felt herself being violently pulled forward, and then a force ca from behind.
Chen Yun was startled, trying to withdraw her True Qi.
The scorpion tail of the gray scorpion had already swept over.
At that mont, Xin Lin deftly turned, using Chen Yun’s body as a at shield, directly tossing her toward the gray scorpion’s tail.
With a sound, Chen Yun’s face turned ashen, as she was directly hit on the back by the gray scorpion, her spine snapped instantly.
Nolan Zhuyun was shocked.
"What happened? Why didn’t Chen Yun fight back?"
"She can’t move; the opponent’s cultivation technique is sowhat special."
The female students who had been watching the spectacle all turned pale.
Only then did Nolan Zhuyun realize that Xin Lin actually knew several cultivation techniques.
With her spine shattered, Chen Yun’s face was deathly pale; she groaned and no longer dared to approach Xin Lin.
She quickly withdrew her True Qi, finally freeing her fist from Xin Lin’s body.
"Kill her for !"
Chen Yun was infuriated.
With a roar, the gray scorpion swung its pincers, slamming down hard on Xin Lin.
Xin Lin snorted coldly, shaking her right hand, her fist sweeping horizontally to et the gray scorpion’s pincers without a trace of hesitation.
Flas soared to the sky; the punch infused with the Ghost God Fist and Fire Power t the gray scorpion head-on.
Chen Yun felt a wave of heat engulf her, letting out a miserable cry.
Looking again at the gray scorpion, its pincers had turned to ashes.
"Stop!"
Nolan Zhuyun, seeing the unfavorable situation, quickly called off the match.
Only then did Xin Lin unhurriedly retract her fist montum.
"She cheated; she used a Spirit Art!"
Chen Yun, injured and unclear, looked again at her Martial Soul.
The once mighty gray scorpion now had its pincers broken, drastically reducing its combat power.
"In this round, Xin Lin wins."
Nolan Zhuyun announced the result expressionlessly.
"Nolan Dushi!"
Several female students from the Flying Scorpion Won’s College were not convinced.
It was agreed that this was a practical class at the Martial Arts Academy, and only cultivation techniques could be used!
"She used a Spirit Martial Technique, which is not against the rules. If you’re disgraceful, step aside."
Nolan Zhuyun scolded.
Mo Wu, Chang Yan, and other students present all looked at each other in dismay.
So what Xin Lin just used was actually a Spirit Martial Technique!
Wasn’t she supposed to be useless? How could she possibly know a Spirit Martial Technique!
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