I am a support player in the cultivation world

Chapter 224 Fierce Battle

Lin Fuping didn't accept the fight because he was lazy.

But others don't think so.

Xiong Batian didn't expect that Lin Fuping would not take the bait after opening the territory.

Aren't they all said that the sword cultivators of the Sword Sect are warmongers? Shouldn't they be excited to see such an opponent with a domain?

How could such a weird thing happen!

The others on the viewing stand were speechless.

Every time the Sword Sect recruited students, they fought hard. Only this time, Xiong Zhengba was extremely strong, but he couldn't even touch Lin Fuping.

This battle looks quite boring.

While setting up the enrollment platform, Han Yi also paid attention to the arena. Seeing Lin Fuping restrain Xiong Zhengba, he couldn't help but admire him.

As long as they continue like this, when Xiong Zhengba’s energy is exhausted, that will be the moment when Jian Zong wins.

Xiong Zhengba looked at Lin Fuping with red eyes. He wanted to use a secret method to stimulate his speed and forcibly drag Lin Fuping into the field.

Sudden...

Xiong Zhengba's ears twitched, and he looked at Lin Fuping with some hesitation. After a while, he gritted his teeth and roared:

"Is this how you, the Sword Sect, train your disciples? They are timid and afraid of trouble, and only know how to run around like reptiles.

How can such a sword sect be qualified to rule the Eastern Region? How can your master be qualified to call the Sword Qi Comes from the East?"

Lin Fuping, who was jumping, stopped, his eyes were cold and his voice was low.

"What did you say!"

At this moment, there was silence outside the arena.

Yaoshou!

Is this idiot trying to start a fight between the Sword Sect and the Tyrant Blade Sect?

"You lunatic, you insulted my sect, you deserve to die!"

"Damn it!"

The Sword Sect disciples in the audience were about to rush onto the stage to fight Xiong Zhengba to the death, but were stopped in their tracks by Xiong Batian's wave of his hand.

He firmly believed that these words could not have come from the mouths of his two disciples.

That...

Xiong Batian received a familiar telepathic message, and then he looked at Lin Fuping with a slightly...sympathetic look.

Xiong Zhengba could feel that Lin Fuping was very angry and was about to attack him. He was very excited and was ready to have a good fight with Lin Fuping.

However, the senior who had transmitted the message to him through his spiritual consciousness also asked him to follow along.

"Besides, what else do you have besides relying on those cloud-patterned shoes on your feet? Reptile!"

"puff"

Lin Fuping laughed angrily

"You think that I am able to keep up with you because I am using the Cloud Pattern Shoes, right?"

Lin Fuping was too disdainful to argue with him that he had never used the Cloud Pattern Shoes. He floated directly into the air, kicked his feet, and threw the Cloud Pattern Shoes out of the ring.

“Now, the cloud pattern shoes are gone.

Let me see how powerful you are in this field! Also let me see why the Tyrant Blade Sect is so domineering."

Lin Fuping entered the area with a sword in hand, and the man and the sword formed a straight line to attack Xiong Zhengba.

The moment she entered the realm, a heavy bloody aura enveloped her, attempting to press her into the ground.

This is... mental suppression! ?

Lin Fuping fully opened his spiritual consciousness to resist the suppression in this area.

When Xiong Zhengba saw her entering the area, he swung the heavy rock at her.

Accompanying him were the sword intentions of the four creatures in the area.

Hey!

Amplify yourself and reduce others, this field has both!

Lin Fuping cursed secretly

But she did not defend herself, but let the knife fall on herself.

The knife cut her skin, leaving a blood mark, but it disappeared in just a moment.

Passive Long Song is triggered!

Treatment increases the speed by 100%.

The first skill is to be used innocently!

Treatment increases speed by 50%.

Add the passive skill of Continuous Flow, replace the cooling shoes with speed shoes and extreme shadow.

Now Lin Fuping's movement speed has increased to...305%.

Lin Fuping stares at Xiong Zhengba

But so what?

Even if you have both, you shouldn't... insult my master!

Lin Fuping's speed increased dramatically, and even the naked eye... no, even Xiong Zhengba's spiritual sense could not detect her presence.

The sword falls, the stars fall!

"what--"

Blood on the field

"how is this possible?"

"A secret method, definitely a secret method, and one that damages the foundation."

The people on the stage had not yet recovered from Xiong Zhengba's insults to the Sword Sect and its leader, and were stunned by Lin Fuping's actions and speed.

Not to mention the lost cloud pattern shoes, why is the speed increasing instead of decreasing?

When Lin Fuping drew his sword, Xiong Zhengba blocked it with his knife, but because he was too big, Lin Fuping's sword still left a wound on his chest.

After this attack, Lin Fuping did not spare his spiritual power. While the opponent was close to him and had not yet accelerated, he used the same moves as Starry Sky and Meteorite.

It was visible to the naked eye that Xiong Zhengba's body was covered in blood.

"I'm angry!"

Xiong Batian wielded the heavy rock knife, carrying his spiritual power to protect his body. The knife weighing nearly ten thousand pounds was as flexible as a toy in his hand.

Each of Lin Fuping's subsequent swords collided with the heavy rock knife. The powerful force continued to come, making Lin Fuping's chest stuffy and his mouth taste fishy and sweet.

But he was soon cured by Si Wuxie.

Lin Fuping did not stop attacking because she knew that if she stopped now, the attacker and defender would change.

Then let’s fight!

Let’s see who gets seriously injured first, or you get exhausted first.

As for the Sword that Shattered Stars, she didn't dare to use it at all.

It was a powerful move that required a lot of power, and it came at the cost of all his spiritual power.

If I didn't hit it, I would really become a fish on the chopping board.

Of course, Lin Fuping has another sure-win trick, but...

There are too many people around, so I can't hide this trick at all. This is a trick I prepared specifically for Ying Wushang and Ji Tang.

Therefore, Lin Fuping can only be in a stalemate with Xiong Zhengba now.

There were clearly two people on the stage, but it seemed as if others couldn't see them.

Bai Hanshi felt a little distressed and guilty as he looked at his little disciple who was attacking fiercely.

"Grandmaster, why did you ask Fu Ping to give up the Cloud Pattern Shoes? Aren't spiritual weapons also part of our cultivators' strength?"

Han Ying looked at the battlefield below, speechless.

"I wanted to see what other talents she had besides speed. I didn't expect...

What kind of body movement did she learn to be so fast?"

Bai Hanshi shook his head

"You don't know, but Fu Ping has always been quite lucky."

Han Ying glanced at Bai Hanshi

"You should pay more attention! You don't even know what cards your apprentice has. You are such a bad master."

Bai Hanshi raised his hand and touched his nose

"Well...Banxia has taken good care of them."

Han Ying shook his head

Forget it, everyone has his own way of teaching. None of his three disciples raised any objections to him, so why should he bother others?

"You said her spirit skill is healing, right? No wonder she hasn't been hurt yet."

Han Ying looked at the stalemate on the battlefield below, his fingers ready to move.

"Ancestor, Fu Ping is still young! She is only in the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation Stage now!"

Bai Hanshi knew very well that his ancestor was a man who loved to watch the fun, and for the sake of his disciple, he was prepared to put up a fight.

"It's okay, I'm here, she'll be fine. I just want to see how far she can go."

After saying that, a hidden sword intent escaped into the field and headed towards Lin Fuping. No one present noticed it, including Bai Hanshi.

Lin Fuping's whole body stiffened, as if he was in the endless netherworld.

This is the deadlock, and the bear escapes!