Sambo looked at the Dragon Turtle Seiji who seemed to be in a deep sleep, and fell into deep thought. After three full days, Sambo neither thought of a way to defeat the Holy Er, nor did he dare to attack the Holy Second easily, and the two of them sat quietly in the seagrass like a stone mound.

"Seaweed, seaweed, yes, since the second level is set in the seaweed, it must have something to do with it, but what does it have to do with it?" Sambo looked up at the seaweed around him that was constantly swaying gently with the seaweed.

Horizontal, horizontal, vertical, apostrophe.

No, it's hiding, hiding, chopping, blocking, killing......

Slowly, slowly, Sambo seemed to see a war knife swinging in the sea, sometimes dodging, sometimes slashing, sometimes defending, sometimes attacking.

Just as the Three Treasures fell into the special environment around them, a special glow seemed to be flashing in the small pitiful eyes of the Holy Two.

"I see, this is clearly an extremely high-level attack spirit skill!"

A few hours later, when the Three Treasures finally came to their senses, they were all taken aback by their own thoughts, the countless fluttering seaweeds around them looked like a set of high-level attack spirit skills, and the Three Treasures had a feeling that if they could successfully cultivate it, their power would probably be at least the Heavenly Rank.

So far, there is only one heaven-level spiritual skill mastered by the three treasures, the fire-based attack spiritual skill - Vermilion Bird Dance, and the other talents Divine Power Shattering Sky Blade, Phantom Sky Golden Body, and Purple Pupil Light Although their power has also reached the heavenly level, after all, they need to rely on the power of the bloodline to activate.

In other words, these spiritual skills can only be used from time to time, and cannot be used continuously, but the Vermilion Bird Dance has an extremely long charging time, and generally speaking, it only has the opportunity to perform it once in a short period of time, which has similar shortcomings as natural supernatural powers.

The only one that can be cast for a long time (relatively) is the Phantom Void Golden Body, but the Phantom Void Golden Body is only a support and defense-based, and for attacks, the help is not too great. If you can master a pure attack and can continuously play a heaven-level spiritual skill, for the three treasures, the strength is probably a big improvement.

"What's wrong with me, the most important thing now is to pass the second level, no matter what spiritual skills he doesn't have, what about the Heavenly Rank?

I believe that as long as you enter the Holy Island, there will definitely be Heavenly Rank Spiritual Skills, and in the face of absolute cultivation and strength, the role of Spiritual Skills is not too great, just like the Three Treasures at this moment, although they are also considered to be the pinnacle of existence in Lingxuan, but when they encounter even the most ordinary Spirit Saint, they are definitely not opponents.

As the days passed, although Sanbao had been thinking about how to defeat the Holy Er, it had no effect, but the surrounding patches of seagrass fluttering with the water became deeper and deeper in Sanbao's mind.

Counting the days, it is less than twenty days before the Holy Island is closed.

On this day, the Three Treasures couldn't hold back any longer, and the Yin Hall quietly emitted a soul sword, and his eyes flashed with a purple light.

"Ahh

With a scream, at the same time as the Three Treasures attacked the Holy Er, the Holy Two's attack came as scheduled, as if he had expected the Three Treasures to make a move.

This time, the Three Treasures suffered heavy losses, and their entire left arm was directly split off by a yellow sword light spit out by the Holy Er.

As early as when he was in the Divine Fire Forest, Sanbao's left arm was broken by the Xuanwang Yawa of the Divine Fire Insect Clan, and later it was the left arm of another Xuanwang Xiao Wolf of the Divine Fire Insect Clan, although it was a little worse than his left arm before, but the Three Treasures have slowly gotten used to it over the years.

I didn't think that after many years, my left arm was gone.

"Senior, you, you're too ruthless, aren't you?" After bandaging the severed arm slightly, Sanbao came to Shenger, and his face could no longer calm down.

"It's not ruthless, I'm just warning you, stupid mistakes can be made once, and if you make them twice, it will be fatal, I didn't ruin your cultivation or even kill you directly, it's already considered mercy, do you have one last chance, can you start?" Sheng Er's words were still kind, but the momentum revealed in his tone was completely different from before.

"No, you wait for me for two days!"

Sambo knew that if he started now, he still didn't have any hope of winning, so he immediately ignored Seiji's puzzled eyes and swam directly into the depths of the seagrass jungle.

"Kill, kill, kill......"

In a pitch-black jungle space, Sambo sensed the swing of the surrounding seagrass with his soul power while wielding the unicorn knife in his hand with one hand.

Although he is not at all the opponent of Shengji in terms of endurance these days, looking at the seaweed moving with the water around him every day, Sanbao has a special feeling, as if the blood in his body is also flowing.

Following his own feelings, constantly waving the Qilin Knife, San Bao only felt that the depression in his heart was slowly dissipating with the blade, and the blood in his body was flowing faster and faster......

"It's done!" A few days later, when the Three Treasures stood with their swords, a set of extremely rough sword techniques that had reached the Heavenly Rank Spirit Technique was formed in the practice of the Three Treasures.

"It's up to you, Turtle Slaughter Knife Technique!" San Bao named the newly created knife technique as Turtle Slaughter, which shows his anger and grudge against the old turtle of Shenger.

Fighting and fighting, fighting and fighting stamina, Sambo really doesn't know how to get through this second level of entering the Holy Island.

Coming to the place where the broken arm was broken again, the Holy Second was really as expected, crawling in place without moving, I don't know if he was too lazy to move, or waiting for the arrival of the Three Jewels.

Just as Sanbao was about to have the last competition with the other party, Shenger's little head suddenly stretched out of the turtle shell, and then said to Sanbao: "Let's wait for our competition, there is another interlocutor!"

"Another one? yes, the map sent out by the Holy Island is full of ten points, and there are always two guys who can figure out the map!" Sambo was silent, standing aside.

After a moment, a middle-aged Lingxuan with red hair entered the sight of the two.

Unlike the white paper map in Sambo's hand, the red-haired middle-aged man was holding a small black ball with a point of lightning on the surface of the sphere, as well as several other symbols marked with one to six.

Although the type of map is completely different from the Three Treasures, the things described on it are the same, the Holy Island and the six levels that need to be passed before entering the Holy Island.

"Is the guardian of the second level you, or you?" the middle-aged man looked at the Three Treasures, then at the Holy Er, and turned his head to ask.

"It's me, my name is Shenger, and I am the guardian of the second level, this level, we don't compete with force, but with perseverance......" When Shenger said the rules, the expression of the red-haired middle-aged man was the same as the expression that Sanbao had just heard before.

Just as the Three Treasures had just entered the seagrass jungle, the red-haired middle-aged man sat down cross-legged after asking no less than ten questions, and then officially entered the competition with the Holy Er.

San Bao had no choice but to sit in the distance, quietly watching the two of them, and from time to time he thought about his turtle slaughtering knife technique.

The endurance of the red-haired middle-aged man seemed to be even more unbearable than that of the Three Treasures, but he held on for two hours, and seeing that the Holy Er did not show any signs of moving, he directly took out a curved short crossbow from his arms, set up three small silver-white arrows, and shot them directly.

The crossbow was obviously a genuine spiritual weapon, and the moment it was shot out, the surrounding sea water was forced into a vacuum.

"First game, lose!" San Bao shouted silently.

As soon as he saw the middle-aged man, Sanbao knew that the first game would definitely be over, because the strength of the red-haired young man was not even as good as Sanbao himself, only the realm of the three-star Lingxuan, not to mention dealing with Shenger, even Sanbao was enough to settle it.

Sure enough, after the three arrows hit the holy two one after another, the little head of the holy second lazily stretched out from the turtle shell, and then with a mouthful of yellow light, the red-haired young man flew out.

Except for the shorter time, it is almost exactly the same as the first time Sambo lost.

"Senior, do you want to drink some wine? This is my red fruit honey wine, which is a specialty of Hongjiang, the wine taste is extremely mellow, try it!" Unlike Sanbao who quickly started the second game, the red-haired middle-aged man took out a few bottles of fine wine from his arms, and then threw them to Shenger or two, and the two of them avoided the sea water around them with their spiritual power, and then drank the wine.

The two drank and chatted, and after a while, Shengji began to shake his head, as if he was a little drunk.

"Senior, let's start!" "Senior, let's start!" As soon as the two bottles of wine were eaten, the red-haired middle-aged man proposed to start the competition, although Shenger was a little reluctant, but he nodded after all.

However, unlike before, when he tried his best to remain calm, the red-haired young man was still drinking honey wine one after another, and although the holy two on the other side were motionless, the two Mimi's small eyes were constantly turning back and forth.

"How about it, senior, if you let me go, I still have about ten bottles of red wine here, and I will give them to you together!"

"No way!"

"Twenty bottles!"

"No way!"

"All in my pocket for you, twenty-eight bottles?"

"Deal!"

What made Sambo unthinkable was that the red-haired middle-aged man relied on a few bottles of red wine to easily pass the second level, and after Shengji injected a streamer into the spherical map in the red-haired youth's hand, the red-haired youth went out to sea.

"Thank you for the success of the two saints, if you succeed in the future, you must remember the kindness of your predecessors!"

"This, this is also okay?" Looking at the back of the middle-aged red-haired man who claimed to be boundless, Sanbao looked envious, and at the same time a little self-blamed, and said secretly, why didn't I think of this trick.

Sanbao also wanted to take out some special products to bribe Shenger, but he was afraid that Shenger would say that he learned from others, and he would definitely reprimand himself when the time came.

Coming to the Holy Two, Sambo waved the war knife in his hand.

"Senior, I have a feeling in my heart these days, and I have created a set of knife techniques, and I want to ask my seniors for advice, I don't know if it's okay?"

"Yes, I don't know if you have a name for this set of knife techniques, if you don't take it, I can help you get one, floating sea knife technique, what do you think?"

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