Chapter 262: Silver Needles
Chapter 262: Silver Needles
When Shangguan Yu saw Lin Fengmian’s incessant blinking, she immediately understood.
Seeing Wang Yanran and Liu Mei at the side, she knew that Lin Fengmian was avenging Wang Yanran.
Seeing him still blinking, she transmitted her voice annoyed, “Alright, stop blinking, I see it, I’ll settle accounts with you later!”
Shangguan Yu turned to Cao Zhengyu and said sternly, “Since Elder Cao insists, we’ll do as you wish, I hope you won’t go back on your word if you lose.”
Cao Zhengyu nodded repeatedly, “Sect Leader Shangguan, rest assured, the Heavenly Deception Sect will naturally keep its word!”
Shangguan Yu then solemnly said to the crowd below, “Since both parties have no objections, this matter is settled, the stakes will follow the previous agreement.”
Lin Fengmian suddenly raised his hand and asked, “Sect leader, I’m staking my life, if I get killed, I lose.”
“But I can’t kill Young Master Cao, so how do I determine his loss?”
Shangguan Yu calmly said, “He admits defeat, you win! Otherwise, you can go all out until he admits defeat.”
Lin Fengmian smiled slightly, revealing a dangerously cruel smile, “Understood”
Seeing no objections from either side, Shangguan Yu solemnly announced the start of the fight to the death.
Cao Cheng’an sneered, pulled out a long sword, and said sinisterly, “Ugly man, if you die under my mid-level magic tool, you can die without regret.”
The magical tools of this world are divided into spiritual tools, magical tools, immortal tools, and divine tools, and each grade is further subdivided.
At Cao Cheng’an’s Foundation Establishment stage of cultivation, possessing a mid-grade magical tool indeed allowed him to look down on many.
Lin Fengmian’s expression tensed slightly, then he took out a golden long sword with flowing light, the Golden Crow Sword from Elder Xie.
Cao Cheng’an was stunned and said incredulously, “A mid-grade magical tool?”
Lin Fengmian chuckled, “Why, only you can have it, not me?”
Cao Chengan said with a dark face: “Who do you think you are? Are you worthy of using the same grade as me?”
Lin Fengmian smiled coldly, his lips moving silently, “Grandson, your grandpa is here!”
Cao Cheng’an said excitedly, “Ugly man, you’re looking for death! Go!”
He pointed, the long sword turned into a sword shadow and howled at Lin Fengmian.
Lin Fengmian chuckled, the Golden Crow Sword in his hand emitting a dazzling light, slashing down and knocking the incoming sword away.
He chanted, the sword leaving his hand and circling around him.
He dodged Cao Cheng’an’s sword as he ran quickly across the field.
“Ugly man, do you think you can run away?”
Cao Cheng’an spared no expense, continuously using large-scale sword techniques to bombard Lin Fengmian.
Seeing Lin Fengmian’s frantic escape, he laughed, “Die, little mouse!”
Lin Fengmian pointed his fingers in front of him, controlling the sword light split from the Golden Crow Sword to firmly protect himself.
Although he was seemingly in a predicament, he was unscathed and quite at ease.
Although he had just stepped into the realm of the Foundation Establishment, his combat experience was not something Cao Cheng’an could compare to.
He had seen the scenery of the upper world!
Not yet grasping the opponent’s cards, he let the guy enjoy his moment of triumph a bit longer.
Cao Cheng’an, as the son of the elder, had a lot of good things, and he occasionally took out powerful talismans and disposable magical tools.
The field was filled with explosions, various magic lights were blinding, dust was scattered, and everyone was worried about Lin Fengmian.
Although Shangguan Yu let Lin Fengmian go down, she was ready to save him at any moment.
But Cao Zhengyu beside her noticed her tense mind, his aura subtly falling on her.
“What is Elder Cao’s intention?” Shangguan Yu said coldly.
“Sect Leader Shangguan, let’s not interfere in the juniors’ battle, shall we?” Cao Zhengyu said with a smile.
His aura locked onto Shangguan Yu, as long as she made a move, he would also act to block, making it difficult for Shangguan Yu to rescue him.
Shangguan Yu looked at the field and smiled meaningfully, “All right, Elder Cao, remember this.”
She also locked her aura onto Cao Zhengyu, the two restraining each other, neither daring to act rashly.
Cao Zhengyu was puzzled by her actions, glancing stunned at the scene on the field.
Lin Fengmian was bombarded, but he narrowly escaped each attack.
Cao Cheng’an was anxious, his moves losing their composure.
He cursed inwardly, how could this guy be so lucky, always narrowly missing?
Lin Fengmian now understood Cao Cheng’an’s cards and chuckled, “Is this all Young Master Cao has? Then it’s my turn.”
His figure twisted strangely, turning into a stream of light soaring into the sky, and he threw out the Golden Crow Sword.
“Giant Sword Technique!”
The Golden Crow Sword quickly expanded in the air, and a seven-zhang long giant sword fell from the sky.
At the same time, silver lights flew up from his body.
These silver lights danced around him like fireflies, looking quite beautiful.
Cao Cheng’an was stunned as he felt that these silver lights were familiar.
Lin Fengmian smiled, “Familiar? That’s right!”
He waved his hand, and dozens of streamers flew out from strange angles, following the giant sword to stab at Cao Cheng’an.
Cao Cheng’an quickly stuck two talismans on himself, and called his sword back to block in front of him.
Boom, his three layers of magic shields were broken and dust rose up.
In the smoke, dozens of streamers fiercely stabbed at him.
Cao Cheng’an hastily dodged, still hit by over ten streamers, and screamed in pain.
Before he could react, ten sword lights flew out from the thick smoke, knocking him away, followed by dozens of streamers stabbing into his body.
Cao Cheng’an screamed, and activated a protective barrier from his waist.
He landed on the ground in a sorry state, covering his stabbed arm, his face ugly, “These are my silver needles?”
Lin Fengmian had silver needles flying around him, smiling slightly, “Congratulations, it’s comfortable, right?”
Cao Cheng’an suddenly turned his head, seeing Wang Yanran’s pale face in the crowd, his face ugly, “What’s your relationship with that bitch?”
Lin Fengmian’s face turned icy, his foot exerting force as he rushed out, waving his hand, “Sword Stream!”
Dense sword qi like swimming fish rushed towards Cao Cheng’an, his barrier on the verge of collapse.
In an instant, Lin Fengmian was close to him, his expression icy, “She’s my Senior Sister, I won’t let you insult her like that!”
Unsheathing the Sword Technique!
A blinding sword light flashed, shattering Cao Cheng’an’s barrier.
Cao Cheng’an hastily drew his sword and engaged Lin Fengmian in hand-to-hand combat, and the two of them fought fiercely.
Although his cultivation was higher than Lin Fengmian’s, his swordsmanship was just average, vastly inferior to Lin Fengmian’s swordsmanship taught by Luo Xue.
With the advantage in cultivation, he could still fight with Lin Fengmian, but inadvertently meeting Lin Fengmian’s gaze, he completely fell into a disadvantage.