Chapter 190: Purple Mist, Is It Poisonous?!

"Senior Sister Ziqing, I've admired you for a long time, can you give Senior Brother a chance, after this selection competition, let me treat you to a meal?" said the inner disciple in green clothes on the other side with a flattering face,

"Who is that guy? Is it a disciple of our Refining City? How can this kind of guy appear in our Refining City, this is the whole inner door competition competition, not a place for him to pick up girls, when the competition is over, let him go to the Ice Valley to calm down and help him vent the fire in his body." Suddenly, the Great Elder who was as steady as Mount Tai in the stands was furious, and said with an ugly face.

"Yes, Great Elder!" The two deacons who had been standing aside nodded in response, there were already faint sweat stains on their facial skin, and the two of them were greeting the relatives of the green-clothed man who was pickling up the girl hundreds of times in their hearts at this time, "He's meowing, the current little rabbit cub really doesn't know how thick the sky is, although the Great Elder has not had many opportunities to show up over the years, but the horror of this big guy is not just a legend!"

The man in green didn't know, he still went his own way, behaved lightly, and his language became more and more dissolute, "Senior Sister Ziqing, give my brother a face?!

The corners of Ziqing's mouth were slightly raised, and in an instant, her face seemed to be overshadowed by the whole world, her mouth opened lightly, and a pleasant voice spit out, "Yes, as long as the senior brother can defeat me!"

"Good, good...... Since the junior sister said so, then the senior brother is here!" The obscene voice followed, and a long knife appeared in the hand of the man in green, and with a knife light, it slashed over, but the light of the knife was a little weak, and it flew over slowly, and it collapsed halfway through.

"Hmph!" With a coquettish sound, several cyan sword lights flew out from the long sword sword in Ziqing's hand, the cold light was cold, the man in green shook the long knife in his hand, and a semicircular sword light pierced the sky, "Ding Ding ......" The cyan sword light was struck, broken into two, and scattered in the air.

The sword light dissipated slightly, and a purple shadow burst out from the opposite side, the dream power flame burning on the sword body exuded a faint blue light, and while marching, the purple face stared at the green-clothed man on the opposite side calmly, and the long sword in his hand was extremely light. Her dream attribute exudes a faint aura of wood attribute, and what is revealed in her swordsmanship is all wood attribute energy.

"Bell!" The long knife stretched out, holding a sword attacked by Ziqing, and raised his hands violently upward, pushing the other party away, the long knife in his hand followed, wrapped in a powerful momentum, and fell with a bang, although the man in green did admire Ziqing, but he would not be stupid enough to give up the duel directly and admit defeat, so the long knife in his hand used all his strength.

Zi Qing calmly looked at the rushing knife light, the long sword in his hand was sent forward, he took the initiative to attack, and attached the opponent's long knife, and a skillful force on his wrist acted on the long knife along the sword body, and then led by the trend, the offensive of the long knife deviated, and slashed to the side, his toes lightly touched the ground, and his body was like a fallen leaf in the wind, fluttering and flickering, and in an instant, he had come to the side of the man in green, and he was about to stagger with the other party.

In the staggered moment, the long sword in Ziqing's hand was cut out horizontally even more naturally, but it was blocked by the other party with the hilt, but the sword technique in her hand had a slight meaning of endless life in the wood attribute exercise, and the long sword in her hand stabbed forward again and again, and it did not stop for a moment, and with the help of the dream power attached to the sword, several small sword qi went straight towards the opponent's face.

At this moment, the man in green naturally would not lose the game by the attack in front of him, and let out a hand from the two hands holding the long knife, a dream power gushed out, and a dream power armor appeared, blocking the front of the sword qi, with the sound of clanging and the small ripples that collided between some dream powers, those tricky sword qi did not even stop his figure, it was completely dissipated.

And after resisting those sword qi, the man in green raised his head slightly, squinted his eyes happily, waved his arm, and the long knife brought up a fierce energy, smashing it behind him, and the pressure of the strength not only blew his hair, but also tried to touch the opponent's group robe.

Feeling the whirring oppressive energy behind him, Zi Qing Dai raised her eyebrows slightly, as if she was a little surprised by the other party's reaction, but the disgust in her eyes was still half gone, but added a few points, and what she carried was the long sword in her hand stabbed out, and the light blue long sword left a cyan sword light in the void air, and the sharp tip of the sword seemed to penetrate the air barrier, with a crisp sound of "ding", the tip of the sword pointed straight at the blade of the long knife that smashed horizontally, and the two touched, and countless sparks splashed out.

For a while, the dream power flame on the weapons of the two suddenly rose, entangled together, under the fight between the two, they did not give in to each other, the dream power collided, and there were energy ripples scattered by the two people everywhere, but in these ripples, a trace of inaudible purple mist melted into the air along the dream power inspired by the sword body of the long sword, formless and colorless, exuding a faint fragrance.

But although the man in green has a hateful face, his perception is extremely keen, when he inhales the purple mist, his body reacts, and a trace of fragrance ushers in, but when he sees the beautiful purple sister who is close at hand, his eyes can't help but be in a trance, and he thinks it is the body fragrance on the other party's body!

The man in green is still using all his strength, holding the long knife in both hands and pressing it down, so that the slender long sword was actually pressed into an extremely thrilling arc, in terms of dream power, the two are not up or down, but the man has more strength than the woman in the innate state, so Ziqing began to retreat in terms of strength.

The soles of his feet stomped lightly on the ground, the green light on the long sword surged instantly, the dream power surged again, and it was half a point stronger, the long sword in his hand pushed the long knife forward, and the purple mist emitted from his body also rippled along the dream power at the same time, surging forward.

The figures of the two were staggered together again, between the swords and swords, you came and went, no one let anyone, but as time passed, the figure of the man in green had begun to change slightly, and the strength of the long knife in his hand was half a point smaller than before, and he also found the deficiency at this time, but it was too late.

Seeing this, Zhang Yan retracted his gaze and focused all his attention on another - Liu Rucang's duel, he also saw that the man in green was at the end of his crossbow, and he was not far from losing, and that trace of purple mist should be a special poisonous mist, in this way, the dream attribute of this mysterious purple love should be poison, and the poison mutated from the wood attribute seems to be part of the wood attribute mutated into the poison attribute, and the rest is still the wood attribute.

And the battle in the dueling arena where Liu Rucang is located is relatively direct, and his enemies have always been at a disadvantage, pressed by them. Looking at the form, if there is not much change, it should be Liu Rucang to win. But soon, the situation in the dueling arena changed abruptly, and some new changes were derived.

Liu Rucang's opponent is an inner disciple of the fire attribute, named Huang Wenliao, who makes a good heavy knife in his hand, and it seems that the heavy knife in his hand is probably not lighter than Zhang Yan's Juntian Sword. His style of play is also like his dream attribute, bursting with fire, and strong...... Everything was there, and the entire dueling arena was littered with scorching traces of flames.

When the game was in progress, suddenly, "Blood Battle Ten Square Swords?!" An exclamation sounded from the side, and similarly, Zhang Yan also saw the changes in Huang Wenliao in the duel arena, but he didn't know what kind of combat skills this "Blood Battle Ten Square Swords" was, and what was so wonderful, so he had to turn sideways and ask, "Brother Lian, what kind of combat skill is this "Blood Battle Ten Square Swords"?!, do you know?" As soon as the words fell, Qing Yi and Shi also turned their heads, looking at Lian Wenjiao, waiting for each other's answer.

"Speaking of this "Blood Battle Ten Blades", I have to mention the name of the Ten Directions Sword Emperor, the Ten Directions Sword Emperor is a former big man in my human race, and his strength once reached the peak of the Dream Saint, and it is only one step away from the Dream God Realm. But after a big battle, the other side disappeared without a trace, and there has been no news since.

And this "Blood Battle Ten Square Knife" is the sword technique that this Ten Fang Sword Emperor once practiced and modified, it was only called "Blood Battle Knife" before, and there were no ten square words, and the modified sword technique once reached a half-step ground level combat skill. ”

"What?!Half-step ground-level combat skills, doesn't it mean that earth-level combat skills can only be practiced when they reach the realm of dream masters?!" Qing Yi exclaimed in surprise, interrupting Lian Wenjiao's narration.

"Yes, you're right, this earth-level exercise can indeed only be practiced when you reach the realm of the dream master, but it is precisely because this "Ten Swords of Blood Battle" can make the human race be able to practice in the realm of the dream master, that it is rated as a half-step ground level exercise, and its attack power can make the dream master fight in the greater realm! But the difficulty of its cultivation is also unimaginable, and ordinary people have no possibility of succeeding in cultivation at all! It is the first step of cultivation, and nine percent of the cultivators have been knocked down!"

"The first step, what is this?!" Zhang Yan asked,

"I don't know the details, I've just heard some details of the cultivation of this combat skill, it is said that this first step of cultivation is to integrate the flame extracted from the fire attribute dream power into the body's bloodline, compress, purify, and finally store!

"Is it so terrifying?!Wouldn't it be much safer to wait until you reach the Dream Master and then practice the ground-level combat technique?!" Zhang Yan pointed out the key point and said.

"How can the earth-level exercises be so easy to cultivate, the dream master realm is only the entry qualification for the ground-level combat skills, but too high, too high the entry threshold is the key to the cultivation of the ground-level combat skills! Because of this, the dream master realm can successfully practice the earth-level exercises, and there is only one in a thousand miles!" Lian Wenjiao said with a sigh.

"Then, isn't that true that as long as the cultivation is successful, you will basically be invincible in the Dream Warrior Realm?!" Qing Yi exclaimed again.

"How can it be so easy, there are too many factors that determine a victory, even if your combat skills are good, if you encounter an enemy with similar attributes, if you can't exert fifty percent of your dream power, how can you win?!"