I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 21: The Counterattack of the Little White Rabbit

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Above An Lin's location, outside the light blue barrier, a huge book was suspended in the air.

A tall woman with red framed eyes and slightly curly long hair was lying on a book.

She raised her long and shapely legs in black silk, and looked at the ground with a smile on her face.

"Tsk tsk, these little fellows below are really interesting. As the representative of Fan, An Lin, don't embarrass me, at least, lose face?" .

This woman is Anlin's Fanxue teacher Moon Shadow Earth Immortal, she is responsible for guarding the battle in this area.

An Lin was surrounded by several menacing students, which made her feel very interesting.

After that, a more interesting scene happened.

Those four students began to argue endlessly in order to get the chance to fight against An Lin.

At this moment, the little white rabbit An Lin couldn't help but speak:

"That... I think you can decide who will fight me in the end through a contest."

As soon as An Lin said this, the scene suddenly became quiet.

"That's right, why didn't I think of it!" Zhong Wen clapped his fists and suddenly realized.

"This is a good idea. Problems that cannot be solved with words can only be solved with hands." Li Zhengyang's eyes also lit up.

"The authorities are obsessed, Junior Anlin finally came up with a good solution." Chen Shubao nodded in agreement.

"Then let's draw lots to decide our opponents!" Xia Shiyao was already eager to try.

In this way, the four started a happy lottery contest...

An Lin hid aside. In fact, he still dared not say a word, that is:

Haven't you thought of using a lottery method to directly decide who will "teach me" with me

Of course, as long as he is not tired of living, he will not say this.

In this way, the contest began.

In the first round, Xia Shiyao from the ninth class of the freshman team played against Zhong Wen from the twenty-sixth class of the junior year.

At the beginning of the battle, both of them erupted with incomparably astonishing aura.

They are all in the realm of the eighth stage of the Taoist body, and the realms are equal. If you want to tell the winner, you must fight with all your strength to have a chance.

Therefore, once the war started, the battle was very fierce.

Zhong Wen's meteor hammer carried tremendous force, and every blow could smash the ground out of a deep hole.

He was confident that as long as the meteor hammer hit Xia Shiyao once, the battle would be over.

However, Xia Shiyao is an agile type of monk. Her petite body moved quickly, leaving only pink afterimages on the ground, which made it difficult for Zhong Wen to capture her exact position.

The meteor hammer came roaring, Xia Shiyao dodged it deftly, and then moved forward quickly, approaching Zhong Wen.

"Hee hee, senior, your speed is too slow."

Xia Shiyao squinted her eyes and smiled, showing her cute little tiger teeth, and stabbed Zhong Wen mercilessly with the dagger in her hand.

A cold light flashed, the dagger was extremely sharp, and it completely pierced Zhong Wen's chest with a simple stab.

"Ah!" Zhong Wen screamed and backed away again and again.

Xia Shiyao pulled out the dagger, and while blood was splashing, she quickly pursued, and the sharp dagger turned into a deadly cold light again, stabbing Zhong Wen's body.

One after another blood splashed, Zhong Wen screamed again and again, and he was injured in many places in a short while, and the blood stained his shirt.

The woman in front of him was so fast that Zhong Wen despaired. No matter how he counterattacked, he couldn't hit her, and could only passively get stabbed continuously.

An Lin, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was terrified.

It's too late, classmate Xia Shiyao is going to kill someone!

The scene of the petite and cute female classmate transforming into a bloodthirsty killer, mercilessly chasing her senior and slashing at her, has been deeply imprinted in An Lin's mind.

In the end, a body-protecting golden light appeared around Mr. Zhong Wen, which meant that he was defeated.

"The senior has accepted."

Xia Shiyao put away the dagger, changed back into the appearance of a cute little girl, put her hands behind her back, and said with a smile.

Zhong Wen covered his bleeding body, and looked bitterly at the girl in front of him.

He sighed softly, without saying a word, and was just teleported out of the formation barrier.

Xia Shiyao turned her head to look at An Lin, frowned at him provocatively, then turned to look at another battle.

Seeing An Lin like this, his whole body got pimples.

There is a voice in my heart screaming, don't, the final winner must not be her!

An Lin would rather be knocked unconscious by a meteor hammer than be stabbed with a knife, it's too scary!

The battle between Chen Shubao and Li Zhengyang was also decided at this time.

It was not easy for Li Zhengyang to win this battle. His shirt was already torn, bloodstains appeared on his solid muscles, and his whole body was panting violently due to the excessive consumption of strength.

Seeing Li Zhengyang's state, An Lin secretly cried out that it was not good.

Xia Shiyao defeated Zhong Wen in a way that was almost overwhelming, and now she was facing Li Zhengyang who was still bleeding, wouldn't she continue to crush him

After Li Zhengyang found out that his opponent was Xia Shiyao, he was also slightly surprised, obviously he did not expect that the winner would be her.

Soon, a battle broke out between Xia Shiyao and Li Zhengyang.

Li Zhengyang was much stronger than An Lin imagined, and there was no situation where one side was crushed in the battle.

Even though Li Zhengyang's condition is not very good, but he has the realm of the ninth stage of the body of Taoism, coupled with exquisite and domineering swordsmanship, he can fight Xia Shiyao on a par for a while.

Xia Shiyao's weird and unpredictable dagger failed to break through Li Zhengyang's swordsmanship defense, which made her a little anxious.

Sudden thorn!

When the dagger stabbed at Li Zhengyang, a black shadow blade appeared on the body of the knife, and the shadow blade suddenly stretched and stabbed at Li Zhengyang.

This move is Xia Shiyao's hidden trick, using the shadow of a knife to transform the blade, its speed and power have more than doubled compared to before.

Using this move requires a lot of her spiritual power, so from now on, she must make a quick decision.

Li Zhengyang couldn't dodge in time, and was stabbed by the shadow blade, which penetrated his body.

Li Zhengyang, who was stabbed, did not retreat, but took a step forward. The red sword wrapped around the raging fire, and he slashed at Xia Shiyao with one sword.

Explosive cut!

"boom!"

The flame exploded and shattered the ground in a radius of one foot.

A petite figure jumped out of the smoke and dust. Her pink clothes were torn to pieces by the explosion, and she also had burns on her body, making her look extremely embarrassed.

"How dare you break my beautiful colorful dress, that's great..."

Xia Shiyao spat out a mouthful of blood, her eyes were cold, and she rushed towards the man in the center of the smoke with her dagger in hand.

Immediately afterwards, there was another series of explosions.

"Blast Flame Slash!"

"Sudden Shadow Stab!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

An Lin saw the two people whose figures intertwined, and that kind of desperate style of play began to manifest from them.

Xia Shiyao would rather be slashed with a sword than stab Li Zhengyang with a knife.

And Li Zhengyang was even more reckless, using Explosive Flame Slash on Xia Shiyao all the time...

An Lin stared blankly at the scene in front of him, and sighed endlessly: "Oh my God, these two people are crazy!"

Finally, in an explosion, Xia Shiyao vomited blood again and flew backwards, and fell to the ground, a golden light curtain appeared beside her.

She had a resigned look on her face, and she wanted to get up and fight again.

However, at this moment, the teleportation function of the formation began to activate, and her figure suddenly disappeared completely from the ground...

"Haha, I'm the one who wins in the end!"

A strong man covered in blood came out with the attitude of a winner, laughing triumphantly.

Li Zhengyang walked in front of An Lin, staggering all over, coughing up blood from time to time.

"Hey, senior, are you alright?"

An Lin looked at the senior in front of him, looking like he was about to die, and his heart was racing.

What kind of injury is this shit, and there is no defeat assessment yet!

"Men can't say no!" Li Zhengyang waved his sleeves, pointed his red long sword at An Lin, and shouted.

"Come on, my rival, I am not in good condition now, so I can't slowly beat you."

"I will use my strongest sword move and get rid of you with one move!"

An Lin: "..."

"Look at the trick, blasting flames flying!"

Li Zhengyang's long sword slashed at An Lin across the air, and the flaming sword light rushed towards An Lin.

Due to the exhaustion of power, the power of this sword light is much weaker than before.

But Li Zhengyang is confident that this blow is more than enough to deal with the useless An Lin!

An Lin didn't want to speak, and used a mountain shaking fist at him.

The golden fist phantom, carrying majestic power, collided with the flame sword.

After that, under Li Zhengyang's unbelievable eyes, the flame sword was smashed by the golden fist, and then bombarded his body.

"Pfft!" Li Zhengyang was punched flying, the huge force carried by the fist made him feel that the bones of his whole body were shattered, he spit out a big mouthful of blood, and rolled to the ground.

"How is it possible, how could you be so strong..."

Li Zhengyang looked at An Lin in shock, unable to accept this fact.

An Lin also looked at his fist in surprise.

Even he himself felt that the power of this punch seemed to be a little stronger.

However, An Lin quickly came to his senses, he knew that there was only one thing he should do at this time.

With his hands behind his back, he looked at Li Zhengyang calmly, and said slowly:

"So you have this level?"

"I'm so disappointed, it was such a boring fight!"

An Lin looked down at Li Zhengyang, shook his head regretfully, and showed Wang Zhi's contemptuous eyes.

"You...!" Li Zhengyang spit out another mouthful of blood as his blood surged up.

The long overdue golden shield finally appeared on Li Zhengyang's body.

"I'm not convinced!" Li Zhengyang's face was full of unwillingness.

Why did he finally get the chance to beat An Lin, but was beaten up by An Lin in the end!

If he and An Lin had a fair confrontation, it would definitely not be such a result!

Li Zhengyang will probably never know that when An Lin proposed the battle plan, he had already expected this result...

Li Zhengyang finally disappeared on the ground. Seeing this scene, the corners of An Lin's mouth slightly raised, and he said:

"Hey, I thought there would be a fierce battle, but I didn't expect the plan to go smoother than expected."

"Do you really think I'm a little white rabbit waiting to be slaughtered, just kidding!"

"If I really had no intention of resisting, I would have disappeared as early as when you were fighting each other."

"You know, my current realm is at least the seventh stage of the Dao body! If I can't beat it, at least I can escape!"

An Lin experienced the thrill of pretending to be a rabbit and eating a tiger, and receiving the head with residual blood, and felt very flattered in his heart.

Just then, a voice sounded behind him.

"Hey, are you An Lin?"

(end of this chapter)