The Soldier King Becomes a Useless Little Girl

Chapter 1216 - 1210: Battle of Honor (Part 2)

You from Star Academy, aren’t you very arrogant? Then it’s your turn to try.

But just as Mo Wu’s punch was about to strike, Xin Lin’s figure flickered before him, actually dodging that punch.

This movement technique!

Mo Wu’s punches were fast.

But Xin Lin’s reaction was even faster.

Mo Wu was at the Blood Realm, his cultivation was not mediocre.

But Xin Lin, after many days of intense battles with the Yin Sha in the Dragon Ancient Tomb, several times, was on the brink of danger.

No matter how fast a human is, they are still human.

But the Yin Sha are different, their whereabouts are unpredictable, ghostly, appearing one moment and vanishing the next, making them hard to comprehend.

Furthermore, the Yin Sha in the Dragon Ancient Tomb often attacked in groups, making them even harder to guard against.

After such torment, Xin Lin’s real combat experience, or rather, her close-combat experience, was far stronger than Mo Wu and other old students.

Mo Wu’s punch missed, leaving him a bit surprised, but being the top of Star Academy, missing one punch was nothing; his second punch followed like a sudden downpour.

But Xin Lin’s body was like a slick fish, with a gentle slide of her foot, she dodged another punch.

She dodged left and right, and in just a few breaths, she evaded numerous attacks.

So much so that several times, before Mo Wu even punched, she had already dodged half a step early.

It seemed dangerous, but in truth, it was just right.

What sharp intuition.

Nolan Zhuyun was left dazzled as she watched.

As she watched, she marveled inwardly.

This little girl, at such a young age, couldn’t possibly have such rich battling experience.

That being said, she must be naturally perceptive.

This kind of perceptiveness, once polished by time, will shine like a bright pearl.

However...

Nolan Zhuyun sighed slightly. If she only relies on this sharpness, facing Martial Artists below Blood Realm would be possible, but the opponent is at the Blood Realm...

Nolan Zhuyun couldn’t help but feel a little sorry for Xin Lin.

Mo Wu and Xin Lin exchanged more than a dozen moves in the blink of an eye.

Xin Lin became more adept at dodging.

But Mo Wu’s face grew increasingly sour.

Since coming to Qingtian Academy, no one has remained unscathed after so many moves.

Xin Lin, before him, was very slippery; he feared that after a dozen more moves, he might still not be able to take her down.

As time passed, Mo Wu wasn’t feeling well.

His Life Gate was previously injured, causing his True Qi to flow in reverse, although he managed to control it in time.

But the reverse flow of True Qi still caused injuries. A short fight was manageable, but as time dragged on, without replenishing True Qi, prolonged fighting would rapidly deplete his whole body’s True Qi.

He could feel his internal True Qi rapidly diminishing, causing his punches to slow considerably.

Xin Lin found it even easier to dodge.

"Dodging for half a day without making a move, really shameless,"

grumbled Chang Yan, watching from the sidelines, grinding her teeth.

She still harbored resentment over her own misfortune.

Originally, she would certainly have placed in the top three today.

Returning defeated today, her companions would surely mock her.

Last time, when she was defeated by Murong Ziyue, she was teased for quite some time.

Mo Wu quickly glanced at Xin Lin, seeing her calm and composed demeanor; could it be that she already guessed his True Qi wouldn’t last long?

Mo Wu snorted coldly.

Then several meridians inside him moved simultaneously.

The True Qi inside him transformed into a glow of blood.

The blood glow spread, turning into a Blood Mist.

As soon as the Blood Mist formed, it swiftly enveloped Xin Lin’s small body.