Chapter 39: The Sage Intermediate Rank
After explaining to Zhang Yunxian, the situation of the two pairs of fights on the field was already clear.
Qingfeng and "Brother Liu" are considered opponents in chess, and it is difficult to distinguish them.
After listening to Yue's explanation, Zhang Yunxian carefully watched Qingfeng's shot, and finally understood a little.
Every move of Qingfeng seems to be plain, but in fact, it contains a sharp wind blade, Brother Liu tried his best to avoid it, but the robe on his body was still cut horizontally and vertically, and there were faint blood stains oozing out, and the white clothes could be seen clearly.
But Brother Liu's fist was accompanied by a white halo, which must also be some kind of powerful rule power, Qingfeng couldn't dodge it a few times, and resisted a few times, obviously not very comfortable, his face was pale, and he didn't know if he was injured internally.
On Mingyue's side, she was already in a hurry, and it was difficult to parry the attack of the white-shirted guest.
"Ouch, I said brother, why are you working so hard?"
"What kind of organization are you, what kind of benefits are you given, how expensive are you this year?"
"Stop, stop, can we rest for a while and then fight?"
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Zhang Yunxian said to Yue: "I'll help Mingyue, he doesn't seem to be able to hold on!"
After speaking, he turned into an afterimage and swept towards the white-shirted guest.
"It's just in time!" the white-shirted man yelled, punching Mingyue in the chest, pushing him a few feet away, obviously not doing his best just now.
Zhang Yunxian landed with a palm, and he definitely used all his strength.
The white-shirted man was forced to take a step back, and said, "I don't want to hurt you, but I have to take you away today, I'm sorry!"
Zhang Yunxian saw a fist with a white light, and smashed it towards him like a shock, and he didn't even dare to take it hard against Qingfeng, of course he didn't dare, seeing the white-shirted man's face with a mask, his heart suddenly moved, and his spiritual power silently shot towards his brow.
"Bell!" Zhang Yunxian and the white-shirted guest stumbled at the same time, both felt a buzzing in their heads, and the white-shirted guest took four or five steps backwards.
"You have actually mastered the spiritual power attack!" The white-shirted man obviously didn't expect it, and was suddenly taken aback, this kind of attack method, in their organization, only the "divine master" with super spiritual power possessed.
As soon as Zhang Yunxian saw that the spiritual power attack had an effect, one spiritual power shot out one after another, according to his current spiritual power level, it was no problem to attack more than a hundred or ten times.
"Hmph!" the white-shirted man suddenly shouted, and a white light emanated from the top of his head, forming a circular halo that enveloped his head.
Zhang Yunxian's spiritual power attacked again, as if an arrow had met a shield, and it suddenly dissipated without a trace.
"It's a pity that your psychic attack is too weak, but it's enough to surprise us. I'm going to take you today, no matter what!"
As the white-shirted man spoke, he turned around Zhang Yunxian's back in a flash, and pointed a white halo on the back of his neck.
"Liu Tian, don't get entangled, let's retreat!" the white-shirted guest picked up Zhang Yunxian, clamped it under his armpit, and shouted to Brother Liu, who was fighting with the breeze.
With that, he jumped and galloped away into the distance.
Suddenly, a weak command came from behind: "Pro!"
"Poof!" the white-shirted man just jumped into the air, carried straight down, and slammed into the ground.
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Zhang Yunxian was hit by this, and also woke up from his slumber leisurely, and saw not far behind him, half-kneeling on the ground, with a heart-shaped handprint, a stream of scarlet blood flowing from the corner of her mouth, obviously her strength controlled the white-shirted guest, it was too hard, and she hurt herself.
Qingfeng, who was entangled with Liu Tian in the distance, saw this scene, couldn't help frowning, as if he remembered something, and shouted to Mingyue, who had been slowing down on the ground for a long time before getting up: "Give him the things in your bag!"
Mingyue was stunned for a moment, naturally knew what he was talking about, looked at the situation in front of her, and understood the meaning of Qingfeng in her heart.
Taking advantage of the fact that the white-shirted man was thrown and didn't react, Mingyue took out the two meteorites in her bag and handed them to Zhang Yunxian.
"Hurry up and absorb the meteorite energy!" he said, protecting Zhang Yunxian behind him, beware of the attack of the white-shirted guest.
Zhang Yunxian suddenly understood, no longer said any polite words, with two hands and one meteorite in one hand, he closed his eyes and quietly called out the cosmic essence in his body.
There is no need to wait at all, the power in his body, feeling the majestic essence in the meteorite, has long been ready to move, almost at the moment when Zhang Yunxian just closed his eyes, the position under the ribs of his waist immediately became hot, and a crazy force circled from there and divided into two ways, and went straight to the meteorite in his palm along his two arms.
A strange attraction happily guided the essence qi in the two meteorites, rolling towards his body in a steady stream.
These two meteorites were about twice as large as the one he had tried to absorb last month, and the essence seemed to be denser.
The last time, almost between breaths, was absorbed by him.
And this time, Zhang Yun took five or six minutes to absorb the two meteorites into powder.
Having never felt such an abundance of cosmic essence, Zhang Yun sat quietly and inwardly, and the two essences flowed along his arms and filled the large and small meridians of his body, constantly wandering back and forth, as if looking for a breakthrough.
"Click!"
Zhang Yunxian was surprised to hear a clear sound from his body, like the wonderful feeling of an eggshell being broken by a chick from the inside.
Every meridian, bone and blood vessel in the body is like a long arid land that has been fully nourished, and in an instant, all the pores of the whole body and the whole body are full of joy.
The continuous cosmic essence ran through Zhang Yunxian's body for more than ten reincarnations before slowly converging towards the location of the mysterious tripod-shaped birthmark under his waist.
The hot feeling gradually disappeared, Zhang Yunxian slowly opened his eyes, and a realization that he had never experienced at all rose in his heart, and he felt that his current body was at least dozens of times stronger than just now.
I remembered that Xiao once said that his physical cultivation was at the level of the initial stage of the sage, and the sage was divided into three stages: primary, middle, and high.
And the sage is a high-level, with his own strength, he can reach thousands of armies and horses, and in a moment, he can step on thousands of rivers and mountains, and rely on the daily throughput of cosmic essence, and can increase his life span for three to five hundred years.
Obviously, although he feels very powerful at the moment, he is far from experiencing the feeling of being at a high level.
Probably, I've stepped into the middle level of a sage, right?
Cosmic Spirit?
Zhang Yun quietly felt the air around him, very thin, very faint, but it did exist.
It seems that after reaching the middle level of the sage, he can absorb the cosmic essence of heaven and earth with his own perception, which he has never experienced before.
Slowly standing up from the ground and stretching his body full of strength, Zhang Yunxian felt a strong confidence in his heart that everything was under his control.
Looking at the two white-shirted guests in front of him, Zhang Yunxian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said lightly: "Qingfeng and Mingyue, you all step down, and see how I teach these two low-level cultivators!"