School flower's personal master

Chapter 12772

Chapter 12772

Although it's a bit troublesome, from their perspective, following the rules is always the right thing to do.

The identification process was quick.

Given the Xuanwu Divine Society's resources, once they take action, no amount of cheating can escape their detection.

The results showed no.

The referee suppressed his surprise and announced, "Everything is normal, the game continues."

"how is this possible?"

Nuwa was stunned on the spot.

Given the methods of the Xuanwu Divine Society, there is absolutely no way they could fail to find out.

The only remaining possibility is that the judging panel was unfair, deliberately favoring Lin Yi and helping him cheat.

Sister Nuwa immediately shouted, "I disagree! I want to appeal! We need someone else to test him again; there's no way he's without problems!"

The referee's face darkened, and he immediately declared, "If you continue to argue unreasonably, you will be disqualified."

"..."

Nuwa could only grit her teeth and endure it.

This is her only chance to make a comeback.

Once Lin Yi snatches away the spot for the Two-Zhang Dharma Aspect, not only will it be incredibly difficult for her to regain her Dharma God strength and return to the Goddess Academy, but she will also find it extremely difficult to become a Two-Zhang Dharma Aspect master.

If you miss this opportunity, you might be stuck in this quagmire for the rest of your life, never to be able to get out!

Nuwa took a deep breath, suppressing her shock and anger, and looked at Lin Yi again.

"Fine! I don't care what cheating methods you used to obtain the power of a God of Magic, but I can assure you that you absolutely cannot adapt!"

Sister Nuwa became more and more certain as she spoke: "You can't control this kind of power that's beyond your level. If you can unleash even one-tenth of your full strength, you'll be incredibly lucky."

“But I am different. I am a genuine God of Magic, and every bit of power is under my control.”

"So even if you are a god of magic, you are no match for me."

Lin Yi looked at her calmly: "That makes sense."

Then he moved.

He lunged forward and swung his sword.

The blade flashed.

Nuwa's pupils contracted sharply as she hastily blocked the attack.

boom!

Nuwa was sent flying backwards, looking up in shock and staring intently at Lin Yi in front of her.

That oppressive feeling was overwhelming, completely like that of a powerful mage!

Even stronger than her, a genuine goddess of magic!

How can it be? !

Before she could recover, Lin Yi had already pressed down on her again.

In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged over a hundred blows.

As a former orthodox and powerful goddess of magic, Sister Nuwa managed to hold on by relying on her instincts, but in terms of the whole situation, she was completely overwhelmed.

They were completely powerless to fight back.

On the other hand, Lin Yi's movements were fluid and graceful, each move and stance perfectly executed, without the slightest hint of awkwardness.

His control over this power was almost instinctive and skillful.

How can this be?

Nuwa was increasingly horrified. She knew that when she was promoted to the God of Law, it took her three whole months to barely adapt to the surge in power.

For those three months, she couldn't even walk normally.

"Could it be..."

A chilling thought suddenly occurred to Nuwa: "Could this guy be a powerful magic god like me?"

This explanation is absurd, but from her perspective, it is the most plausible one.

Little did people know that although Lin Yi's official form was only three zhang in size, the power he wielded in the new world was in no way inferior to that of the orthodox gods.

For him, this was not a leap forward at all, but just a small test.

Once you get used to it, you'll find it easy to do.

The next second, both figures suddenly stopped, and Sister Nuwa was now under Lin Yi's foot.

With the tip of the Phoenix Cry Blade pressed against Nuwa's throat, Lin Yi spoke calmly.

"Now, how do you think I'm adapting?"

Nuwa paused for a moment, then burst out laughing, showing no fear on her face.

"You don't actually think you can kill me with one stab, do you?"

Nuwa's laughter grew even more sarcastic; even being trampled underfoot, her arrogance remained undiminished.

"This kind of petty fighting is nothing to a god-level expert. Even if you can barely adapt to the power, what's the use of a spectacular show if you don't have a decisive killing move?"

"If you can't win, you can't win. No matter how much you struggle, it's useless!"

Lin Yi looked down at her, his tone strange: "Who is struggling?"

Then he stabbed her with the knife.

The knife pierced her throat, pinning her to the ground.

The entire audience was taken aback.

But in the next instant, Zhou Yuan and Long Juefeng realized something was wrong.

Despite suffering such a fatal injury, Nuwa's aura did not weaken at all; on the contrary, her smile grew even stronger.

The life-size image covered his entire body, and where the knife tip pierced, the image shone with light, and the wound healed in the blink of an eye.

The Dharma form will not collapse, it will not die or perish.

To some extent, starting with the God of Law, they have already transcended the category of ordinary life forms.

This is the true deity in the traditional sense.

Nuwa remained pinned to the ground, motionless, not even bothering to struggle, simply looking at Lin Yi and continuing to mock him.

"So? Do you realize the difference now?"

She spoke with a knife stuck in her throat, yet her voice remained completely unaffected, creating an extremely bizarre scene.

Lin Yi looked at her calmly and said, "I know."

He pulled out the knife and stabbed again: "But this is a rare opportunity, I still want to verify it myself."

One slash after another, the scene was eerily bizarre.

Not to mention Nuwa herself, even the referees on the judging panel seemed to be losing their composure.

To be fair, while such images may not cause much physical harm, they are extremely insulting.

"You fucking..."

Nuwa laughed in anger and was about to break free when Lin Yi suddenly raised his hand.

The sun shines brightly.

A burst of intense light suddenly erupted, enveloping the entire arena without leaving any blind spots.

At such a close distance, Nuwa accepted everything without hesitation.

The light was blinding, and everyone on the sidelines shielded their eyes.

Until the light faded.

Nuwa glanced down at her own condition. Although her Dharma form had been somewhat depleted, it was far from being seriously injured.

She was immediately overjoyed and laughed out loud: "Is this all you have?"

His laughter was full of smugness, but also carried a hint of relief at surviving a disaster.

Actually, for a moment just now, she was also feeling uneasy.

The level of the secret technique "Great Sun Shines Everywhere" cannot be accurately measured in the intelligence.

It is certain that it is above the three-zhang Dharma form, or even above the two-zhang Dharma form, but whether it has reached the level of a Dharma God is hard to say.

If she truly reaches the level of a God of Magic, she'll be in real danger.

Even if they don't die, they'll be severely crippled.

Fortunately, things didn't go as expected.

Nuwa laughed wildly and unrestrainedly, but the fleeting hint of fear in her eyes did not escape Lin Yi's notice.

Looking at her arrogant smile, Lin Yi felt a pang of regret.

In fact, the power of the Great Sun's Illumination is already quite exaggerated.

After all, when Zhou Yuan created this secret technique, he had only barely reached the three-zhang Dharma form.

Normally, secret techniques of this level would have absolutely no effect on a God of Magic.

After this round of testing, he vaguely felt that there was still room for improvement.

With some improvements, it might be possible to reach the level of a God of Magic.

At this moment, Zhou Yuan, as the creator, also sensed this on the sidelines.

He frowned slightly, his gaze fixed on the field, but his eyes gradually became vacant.