Spirit Martial Technique is the combination of Spirit Art and Cultivation Technique.
It’s not accurate to call it just a Spirit Art or a Cultivation Technique; it is precisely the fusion of the two.
Therefore, if what Xin Lin used just now was truly a Spirit Martial Technique, then she indeed did not violate the rules.
Over at Xingluo Academy, Chang Yan and Mo Wu were also quite astonished.
"It’s actually a Spirit Martial Technique."
Mo Wu murmured.
"How could she possibly know a Spirit Martial Technique? That power, it probably reached the Xuan Transformation Realm."
Chang Yan also had a face full of disbelief.
"Are you joking? It’s at the level of two Xuan Transformation Realms; that Martial Soul is also at Xuan Transformation Realm. You should be thankful you didn’t face her; otherwise, it would have been Xingluo Academy losing face this ti."
Mo Wu said in a deep voice.
Chang Yan snorted coldly, though quite unhappy with the remark, it seed to be the truth.
"It seems we all underestimated the strength of Qingtian Academy."
The reactions from other A and B Class Academies were not small either.
Beside them, the Eighth Prince Long Jin also looked utterly miserable.
How could it be possible?
That one called Xin Lin, how could she be that strong?
Even the students from Class A Academy lost to her.
With a sister like Xin Lin, could Little Xinzhuo...?
Long Jin glared at Xin Lin, unwilling and resentful.
Under nearly a hundred pairs of eyes, Xin Lin stepped aside.
"Xin Lin, that punch of yours was incredible. Was it really a Spirit Martial Technique?"
"Nolan Dushi said so, how could it be fake?"
"No wonder you never attended practical combat classes, just offered free consultations. Turns out you were hiding your true abilities."
Zuo Mingshang, Lu Yuan, and others were in an uproar, full of envy and curiosity.
"I rely combined Spirit Art and Cultivation Technique, and occasionally comprehended it."
Xin Lin smiled.
"Stop being smug. Revealing your Fire God Fist early, you’ll probably have no chance against Mo Wu."
Gui Hu’s cold voice ca through.
He thought Xin Lin would use Fire God Fist in the final round.
Xin Lin had learned quite a bit of cultivation techniques from here and there.
But they were all ordinary cultivation techniques and spirit arts; the strongest strike was always the Ghost God Fist taught by Gui Hu.
Xin Lin was clever enough to comprehend a Spirit Martial Technique on her own.
This Spirit Martial Technique’s power increased as her cultivation improved.
However, since it involves using Fu Xi’s Energy, Gui Hu did not recomnd her using it often, otherwise not only would it deplete Fu Xi’s Energy, it could also risk revealing she had Fu Tian Pill.
"Don’t worry, I have my plans."
Xin Lin pouted.
Since when did Gui Hu beco so nagging?
The fourth round of the competition concluded.
Most of the students had already been eliminated.
Only three students remained.
Namingly Xin Lin, Mo Wu, and Lu Yuan.
This outco was far beyond Nolan Zhuyun’s expectations.
The top three were already locked in.
For Xin Lin, who was "designed" to participate in the Martial Arts Academy’s practical class, she could be said to have already secured a top-three position, with at least an Armor-breaking Pill in hand.
"You three, co draw lots."
Nolan Zhuyun, with a cold face, signaled the three to step forward.
"Heavenly Spirit, Earthly Spirit, please don’t let go up against Xin Lin."
Lu Yuan muttered to himself.
The results of the draw were announced.
"Xin Lin has a bye, Lu Yuan will face Mo Wu."
Mo Wu snorted once, glancing at Lu Yuan.
Lu Yuan felt a chill down his spine.
He had fought one more round than Mo Wu, expending a considerable amount of True Qi earlier, this round was almost without suspense.
"Lu Yuan, don’t force it; that guy will cripple you. Lie down and admit defeat after three moves, and I’ll avenge Ziyue."
Just as Lu Yuan prepared to fight, Xin Lin said beside him.
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