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Chapter 551 Various Attempts
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yunying couldn't help but frown. Although Mao Shikeng's strength was not as good as Fan Xiaojian's, he was still at the Black Lotus Realm. If he went all out, Lin Ping would be no match for him.
"Shi Keng, don't forget what your master said," Jiang Yunying reminded him.
Before leaving, the peak master of Hanyue Peak specifically instructed that he must recruit several disciples with good aptitude.
Lin Ping's victory over Fan Xiaojian with his Blue Lotus Realm demonstrates his considerable talent and he deserves to be highly regarded.
"Don't worry, Senior Sister, I will never let this brat get away with this," Mao Shikeng said confidently, unaware that Jiang Yunying was already burning with rage.
"With your emotional intelligence, it's no wonder you've survived this long," Lin Ping thought to himself, feeling a headache coming on as he thought of the behemoth that was Mao Shikeng.
From an outsider's perspective, since Lin Ping had offended Jiang Yunying, she naturally couldn't speak up for Lin Ping and could only watch as everything unfolded.
“I have already punished this person before, and Master also said he would spare his life. When we fight later, remember not to kill anyone, otherwise Master will blame you and I won’t be able to help you,” Jiang Yunying said earnestly.
"Senior sister is concerned about me?" Hearing this, Mao Shikeng jumped up and down with joy, nodding repeatedly and saying, "Don't worry, senior sister, I will only seriously injure him, I won't take his life."
"Damn it..." Jiang Yunying cursed inwardly, feeling truly worried about Mao Shikeng's intelligence.
"Kid, my senior sister is kind-hearted and has decided to spare your life. Hurry up and make your move," Mao Shikeng said arrogantly.
"Is this really what your senior sister said? What if she made you take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror?" Lin Ping asked rhetorically.
What a joke! How could Jiang Yunying use "dog's life" to describe Lin Ping? This must be something Mao Shikeng made up.
"You brat, how dare you say I'm ugly!" Mao Shikeng was furious and attacked Lin Ping directly.
"No, no, no, that's not what I meant. I meant your urine is yellow..." Lin Ping explained repeatedly.
"Brother Lin Ping, you can't beat him. You might as well join Fei Hong Peak. If you offend this person, you'll be targeted even if you join Han Yue Peak," Shui Peng hurriedly reminded him.
"I also want to join Flying Rainbow Peak, but my strength doesn't allow it! Jiang Yunying is becoming more and more beautiful, and my heart is not listening to me," Lin Ping replied.
The reason he was so desperate to get into Cold Moon Peak was so that he could see his wife every day; this would become their second battlefield.
Doing shameful things right under the enemy's nose—just thinking about it is exciting.
"Damn it, I'll risk it all! For the sake of our future happiness, I'll kill you!" Lin Ping shouted, a smile playing on his lips, his eyes gleaming with murderous intent.
Anyone who stands between him and his wife will not have a good ending.
"Seeing flowers through the fog!" Mao Shikeng's figure suddenly disappeared, quickly moving around Lin Ping.
This is the ultimate move of the White Lotus Realm, which Mao Shikeng has used to its fullest extent.
Anyone below the Black Lotus Realm would likely be unable to escape this attack.
Fan Xiaojian had to show mercy, but Mao Shikeng had no such concerns. With his worrisome emotional intelligence, he wasn't afraid of being ridiculed.
Under the sharp sword moves, Lin Ping was surrounded, and many people were sweating for him.
Even among the inner disciples, there are different ranks. The ordinary inner disciples hate people like Mao Shikeng who bully the weak.
Therefore, they wholeheartedly stand with Lin Ping and hope that he can turn the tide.
Lin Ping frowned. The Lotus Blossom he had improved was indeed powerful, but it was still not enough to rival the Flower in the Mist.
He couldn't use the "Sunrise over the River" technique, lest he arouse suspicion.
Even though Lin Ping could clearly see Mao Shikeng's movements, he was still somewhat at a loss.
"If I had known this would happen, I should have practiced 'Seeing Flowers Through the Mist' earlier," Lin Ping lamented.
He knew the essence of seeing things through the fog, but he hadn't spent time specifically training for it.
With his mediocre skills, even if he forced a move, he would only end up losing.
"No time to think, I'll go for it!" Lin Ping focused intently on Mao Shikeng's movements, and with precise strikes, he collided with him.
Using the modified lotus flower to counter the enemy's attempt to see through the fog was indeed a bit of a stretch. Lin Ping took five steps back in succession, while Mao Shikeng stood still in place.
Even so, it was enough to shock everyone.
"Is he really only at the Blue Lotus Realm? How can he see through Mao Shikeng's actions?"
Everyone would have this question in their minds: the Blue Lotus Realm is almost the weakest, and its speed and strength cannot be compared with the Black Lotus Realm.
Although Lin Ping lost by half a move, he did not lose the match.
"You'd rather risk everything with the Lotus Flower's Fleeting Strike than use the lightness skill I taught you?" Jiang Mo sighed. "Do you know this is a mid-level lightness skill? Once mastered, it's enough to rival a master at the Black Lotus Realm."
"You're really lucky, kid. You actually guessed where I would strike. You won't be so lucky next time." Mao Shikeng was getting anxious after failing to win the first attack.
He wasn't afraid of being ridiculed, but rather afraid of being looked down upon by Jiang Yunying.
I must not damage the image I have in my senior's eyes.
Grip the longsword tightly and continue to strike, faster and with greater power.
"No, my body won't be able to take it if this continues," Lin Ping said, shaking his head.
The attack just now nearly caused internal injuries, so Lin Ping dared not confront it head-on again.
"No time to think about it anymore, let's try Jiang Heigou's lightness skill." Lin Ping sheathed his longsword and focused all his attention on the lightness skill.
Pheasant flicks its tail!
The chicken is flying and the dog is jumping!
A vicious dog pounces on its prey!
Lin Ping used his lightness skill to successfully dodge several of Mao Shikeng's attacks.
"It's that divine lightness skill again..."
Everyone looked at Lin Ping's strange actions with disdain.
Even if this lightness skill has some amazing aspects, it's really quite ugly. It's a wonder that Lin Ping came up with it.
After missing several times in a row, Mao Shikeng became a little impatient and increased his speed again. The cold sword shadows blocked his escape routes on all sides, and even wiggling his buttocks could result in being stabbed.
"This is bad, our retreat is blocked." Lin Ping was extremely anxious as he watched Mao Shikeng's sword blade approach little by little.
This set of light-footed skills relies on strange movements to confuse the enemy; once the enemy sees through it, it loses its advantage.
When all seventeen transformations were used up, Lin Ping had no chance to escape Mao Shikeng's powerful sword strike.
"Eighteen moves? Yes, I have an eighteenth move, but what the hell is the eighteenth move?" Lin Ping was in a state of turmoil.
He had long considered using his last resort, but had never succeeded.
Connecting all seventeen moves sounds easy, but it's not so easy in practice.
"Jiang the Black Dog, are you trying to kill me? Why don't you just write down the eighteenth move? Do you have to guess?" Lin Ping cursed inwardly.
"It's wrong to read it horizontally, wrong to read it vertically, wrong to read it diagonally, and even the last word of each sentence is wrong when read together. How long will it take to figure this out?"
"Try again, there's always a way. Since it's the eighteenth move, read it once every eighteen characters."
Lin Ping's mind raced as he quickly selected the words inside, finally finding the sentence: "Even chickens and dogs ascend to heaven, their magical power boundless." He channeled his inner energy into his feet, constantly switching between them.