At the start of the competition, Shangguan Zihua activated his Innate Ink energy and formed a layer of Innate Ink energy barrier that enveloped his entire body.
Just like that, Li Yifeng did not dare to approach Shangguan Zihua. Because once he approaches, he will immediately be corroded by the Innate Ink energy.
Li Yifeng is an expert in close combat. He cannot approach Shangguan Zihua, which means he cannot attack him. He can only run away.
And Shangguan Zihua can draw all kinds of birds and beasts to attack Li Yifeng without restraint.
Although Li Yifeng's speed is fast, he cannot withstand Shangguan Zihua's smooth attacks.
In the blink of an eye, the entire martial stage is filled with all kinds of birds and beasts. They are all drawn by Shangguan Zihua.
Under the siege of a large number of birds and beasts, Li Yifeng finally lost.
Not long after Li Yifeng left the stage, the next match began.
"Sixth match, Lin Yun against Shangguan Zihua."
Hearing his name, Lin Yun is not surprised at all. Because he already guessed the pattern of his appearance.
Shangguan Zihua is still holding a giant brush, he swaggered onto the martial stage.
Lin Yun also went onto the martial stage again, he expressionlessly stood in front of Shangguan Zihua.
"I really want to know if your body is strong enough to be immune to my Innate Ink energy." Shangguan Zihua said and used the same trick again. He activated his Innate Ink energy and formed a Innate Ink energy barrier around his body.
After using the Innate Ink energy barrier, Shangguan Zihua condensed his Picture Scroll Martial Spirit. Then he used a giant brush and started drawing on the Picture Scroll Martial Spirit.
One by one, birds and beasts were vividly drawn. They bared their fangs and brandished their claws as they pounced towards Lin Yun.
Although Lin Yun does not know if his body can withstand the Innate Ink energy, for safety's sake, he will not test it rashly.
With a thought, the skull sword instantly appeared in Lin Yun's hand.
Lin Yun held the sword with one hand and slashed at an eagle pouncing towards him. He directly cut the eagle in half.
The eagle that had been cut in half instantly exploded, turning into an ink-colored liquid that sprayed towards Lin Yun.
Lin Yun's figure disappeared in a flash, and the ink-colored liquid spilled on the floor of the martial stage, forming a splattered ink stain, like an abstract artistic painting.
Then, a few eagles and a few lions surrounded Lin Yun from all directions.
Lin Yun's ethereal figure floated in the air. The treasured sword in his hand turned into streaks of cold light, and in the blink of an eye, he killed all the birds and beasts that surrounded him.
These flying beasts exploded one after another to form balls of ink-colored liquid that sprayed all over the sky, yet not a single drop of it touched Lin Yun.
After dodging the black liquid, Lin Yun had already gathered a large amount of Essence on the blade in his hand.
At the same time, Shangguan Zihua had also completed a masterpiece. With a thought, a black light flashed, and an eight-meter-tall minotaur drilled out of the painting. It was like a small mountain blocking in front of Shangguan Zihua's painting.
Shangguan Zihua advised Lin Yun: "This minotaur has gathered a large amount of Innate Ink Qi. The instant it exploded, it produced an ink-colored liquid that is enough to form a pool."
"With so much liquid sprayed in all directions, no matter how fast Lin Yun's reaction speed is, he will inevitably be stained by it."
Speaking up to here, Shangguan Zihua's face revealed a touch of pride: "This liquid is not ordinary liquid, but liquid energy condensed from Innate Ink Qi after it cooled down. Once you are stained by even a drop, you will not have a corpse left."
"So I advise you, if you don't want to die, quickly give up and surrender. Otherwise, you won't even have the chance to regret it!"
Hearing Shangguan Zihua's words, Lin Yun was still expressionless, as if he did not take his words to heart at all.
"Does this Lin Yun really want to die? Shangguan Zihua has already said this, but he still doesn't want to surrender! "
"Innate Ink Qi can ignore all defenses. No matter how strong Lin Yun's body is, if he is stained by a drop of Innate Ink Qi, there is absolutely no possibility of him surviving!"
For a moment, the audience below the stage started discussing.
In the previous battle, Li Yi Feng had no choice but to surrender under the minotaur's fierce attack.
At this moment, Lin Yun did not have the slightest intention of surrendering. He held the sword with both hands, his eyes sharp, and in an instant, a swift and fierce sword aura burst out.
God of Annihilation Sword Technique — Fourth Style!
Lin Yun slashed forward with his sword, suddenly releasing a terrifying crescent-shaped Sword Qi, which slashed towards the minotaur with a destructive force.
Just as the minotaur took a step towards Lin Yun, he was slashed by the extremely swift and fierce crescent-shaped Sword Qi, which instantly turned into a raging wave that exploded in all directions.
After the minotaur was defeated, the remaining power of the crescent-shaped Sword Qi continued to shoot forward, directly penetrating the Innate Ink Qi that enveloped Shangguan Zihua, and then landed on Shangguan Zihua's body.
In the explosion, Shangguan Zihua flew backward, turned into a shadow, and crashed into the enchantment boundary a hundred meters away.
In the process of retreating, Lin Yun was inevitably stained by two drops of Innate Ink Qi. One drop fell on his arm, and the other on his shoulder.
"Oh no!" Ren Tanqian, who was below the stage, had a drastic change of expression, and a trace of cold sweat could not help but drip down from his forehead.
And Yun Ruoxi, who was standing beside him, instantly turned pale, and looked at Lin Yun with a face full of worry, so nervous that she even forgot to breathe.
But the others began to laugh at Lin Yun, saying that he deserved it.
"After being stained by the liquid Innate Ink Qi, Lin Yun is finished, he will die very miserably!"
"Shangguan Zihua will at most be slightly injured, but he will even lose his life!"
"Who asked him to not listen to advice? He deserves to lose his life! "
"Hahaha, in a few seconds, he will be corroded into a pile of bones if he stays."
The crowd's sarcastic discussion, from the initial enthusiasm, became colder and colder, until finally, it completely quieted down, and the entire place was silent.
Because they had waited for a long time, and Lin Yun had not been corroded into a pile of bones.
The two drops of Innate Ink Qi that were on Lin Yun's body only left two black scabs on the surface of Lin Yun's skin, and some green smoke was emitted, that was all.
After a moment of silence, someone finally spoke up.
"Am … Am I seeing things? What … What is going on? "
"Why … Why? Why is Lin Yun not corroded into a pile of bones? "
"The Innate Ink Qi that Shangguan Zihua used, could it … could it be a counterfeit?"
For a moment, the entire place was in an uproar.
No one dared to believe what they had seen with their own eyes.
In the past, the Innate Ink Qi was a biological killer, and anyone who came into contact with a drop would undoubtedly die.
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