Chapter 94: Beating the Foundation

Chapter 94: Beating the Foundation

Chapter 94: Beating the Foundation
Lin Fan walked out of the cabin, full of energy and vigor, no longer looking embarrassed at all, and laughed loudly at an altitude of several hundred meters.

“You wasted a small magical talisman of mine, the Blazing Fire Sky Burning Talisman.

That monk, are you going to die or not? "

As soon as the voice fell, a figure in the distance staggered, as if it could not stand steadily, like a candle that would fall down if blown by the wind, but it still stood firm on a black wheel that was burned to black as hell and flew away.
"Uh"

The two brothers looked into the distance speechlessly. They are not going to die?
This Xingtai Zen Master is so lucky! That's a minor magical talisman! It's equivalent to a full-strength attack from a Jindan-stage cultivator!
How could the Zen Master Xingtai, who was only at the foundation-building stage, withstand it?
Lin Shan looked at Lin Fan with a puzzled look on his face. Could it be that this guy was slandering Lin Fan?
The latter was a little embarrassed, scratched his head and explained: "It's okay, Zen monks focus on physical training, so it's understandable that they have outstanding defense, but he must be seriously injured at this time, and it's difficult for him to escape! It's like being on a chopping block..."

Before he could finish his words, the blackened figure on the opposite side who was covered in burns seemed to sense something, and suddenly stopped, then immediately fled backwards!
Lin Fan suddenly kept silent.

Lin Shan, who was standing next to him, was quick-witted and quick-handed. He jumped into the cabin, grabbed the smoking hot joystick, and pulled it hard.

The slowly falling flying boat was suddenly lifted up, turned around and headed straight behind.

The Xingtai Zen Master in front of him looked extremely miserable at this moment. His eyebrows and beard were all burnt off. His grey robe was tattered and the golden wheel under his feet looked like it had been remolded and was pitch black like a piece of scrap iron.
While he took out a mid-grade spirit stone and madly absorbed spiritual energy, he also frantically swallowed pills and used healing talismans, trying his best to recover the spiritual power that was almost exhausted in resisting the magical power just now.

At the same time, he felt a surging pain in his body, and his internal organs were all penetrated and eroded by the fire poison. His condition was worse than ever!

However, when he saw the flying boat behind him turned around and chased him, he had no choice but to run away, for fear that the two guys behind him would catch up and kill him.

At this moment, the two brothers of the Lin family on the flying boat were in a frenzy. A great opportunity was right in front of them. The perfect chance for the Qi training stage to kill the foundation building stage was just one step away from them. How could they let Master Xingtai escape?

Lin Shan put all his strength into driving the flying boat as it whizzed past. The shield of the boat was squeezed inward by the strong wind pressure, and there were faint crackling lights at the places where the wind spirit stone was driving. It was obviously overloaded and was on the verge of being scrapped.

But Lin Fan, the local rich man, didn't feel bad at all, he just kept urging him to "hurry up" and "hurry up". Obviously, this opportunity to show off and brag among his fellow brothers and sisters after returning was too rare, and he couldn't help but look crazy.

Zen Master Xingtai was a little overwhelmed after all. He was seriously injured in the explosion of the small magical talisman and was almost exhausted. Seeing that he was being chased by the flying boat behind him, if he continued to fly in the sky, he would be intercepted sooner or later.

He gritted his teeth and had to fly the vehicle to the ground. He simply sat cross-legged on the grass among the mountains, cast a defensive light shield, and absorbed the spirit stones in his hand to recover his spiritual power first.

Lin Shan controlled the flying boat and followed closely. The two of them also got off the ground. Seeing Zen Master Xingtai who was trying to delay time to recover, they took out their magic weapons and started to greet him without saying a word.

"Shhhhhh!"

“Sizzle, sizzle~”

On one side, Lin Shan was holding the cold iron sword and continuously shooting out sword beams, while on the other side, Lin Fan was holding the golden mace and continuously discharging electricity. The two of them attacked fiercely and output crazily, but they were still blocked by the light shield in front of Master Xingtai.

This light shield was flowing with golden light all over, and there were Buddhist mantras on it that kept changing. When you hit it, you could only hear a "bang bang bang" sound. It was obvious that its physical and magical resistance were ridiculously high.

After the two of them had been fighting for quite a while, the light shield didn't change much. Instead, Zen Master Xingtai's breath became more stable, and his face turned slightly red. "Don't bother with it. This is the famous high-level defensive spell of our Buddhist sect, the Golden Bell Cover. Your mid-level magic weapons can't break it."

Although the old monk was in a state of disgrace, his tone was calm, and he had obviously recovered from the panic just now. How could he, a Foundation Establishment cultivator, be killed by two Qi Condensation stage guys? They were helpless with just one defensive spell.

The two of them stopped their useless efforts. Now Lin Shan was a little hesitant. Should he use the ancient rhyme to strengthen the cold iron sword and upgrade it to a high-level magic weapon? Once the old monk's spiritual power is restored, they may face being hunted down again.

However, Lin Fan next to him reacted at this time and cursed himself for being stupid. For the Qi training stage, high-level magic tools consume too much spiritual power, so the cost performance is not very high. Usually, when dealing with cultivators of the same level, they basically use the mid-level magic tool Golden Mace.

But now the opponent is in the foundation building stage, and any high-level spell cannot be broken by a mid-level magic weapon. But who is he, Lin Fan? It's not like he doesn't have a high-level magic weapon, he's just too lazy to use it.

Lin Fan started to look through his storage bag again, and pulled out a spear. The tip of the spear was gleaming with cold light, and it was very sharp, obviously a high-quality, high-level magical weapon.

The old monk opposite him shut up immediately, feeling a little panicked.

Lin Fan was not finished yet. He rummaged through his storage bag for a while and took out a colorful fan. As soon as he took out the fan, the five elements of heaven and earth around him became slightly active. He threw it directly to Lin Shan who was standing beside him.

"Five Elements Magic Fan!"

Now not only Lin Fan recognized him, but Lin Shan and Zen Master Xingtai also recognized him.

This item and the Five Elements Robe belong to a set of accessories. The five attributes can be switched at will. It is the best among high-level attack weapons!

Now Zen Master Xingtai was really panicked, and he hurriedly rummaged through his storage bag, but he was sad to find that both the defensive tools and talismans had been completely consumed by the Fiery Sky-Burning Divine Ability just now.

But Lin Shan and Lin Fan will not give him a chance to breathe. They will take advantage of your illness to kill you!
Lin Shan's Five Elements Fan was shining, and attacks with five attributes were continuous. He just held the fan and fanned it as much as he could!
Lin Fan thrust his spear forward, and as the saying goes, a flash of cold light came first, and then the spear shot out like a dragon.

Zen Master Xingtai finally couldn't take it anymore. He could certainly withstand the two high-level magical weapons when he was in his peak state, but now he was exhausted and had constant internal injuries. He really couldn't continue to waste time.

While secretly cursing the Zixiao Sect for being so extravagant, he thought that the disciples in the Qi training stage were so extravagant that not only were they equipped with minor magical talismans, but they also had high-level magical instruments one after another like cabbages.

While steering the black wheel miserably, he flew up into the sky again.

If you don't run, you'll die, so you might as well keep running.

The two people behind him quickly put away their magic weapons, turned around and climbed onto the flying boat. Lin Shan skillfully pulled the lever to shift gears. Driven by the Wind Spirit Stone, the flying boat made an astonishing roar, mixed with exciting air waves.

In a flash, he caught up again!

(End of this chapter)