The word "anticipating the enemy's opportunity" is often used to describe a person with a high IQ, or that he can grasp every move of the enemy very well. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This term is often used to describe the far-sighted military strategists in the war, as if everything was predictable in front of them.

But this word is rarely used in fights between monks, because fights between monks are so fast, so fast that many times you don't have time to think about what the other side will do next.

The battle between the monks is also elusive, so elusive that you can't even imagine that the same starting hand, seemingly ordinary movements, can contain infinite changes.

So far, those who can really anticipate the enemy's aircraft are probably only the Sanmiao Palace Tianbu Sect many years ago, and their fighting style is originally like this, but they also have times when they make mistakes in calculation, once they make mistakes, it will lead to the disciples of the Tianbu Sect who have relatively low combat effectiveness to pay a heavy price, or even die.

It's just that their way of fighting has been drowned in the torrent of time, and no one remembers.

The man in black didn't know who shot this white light, and who could so keenly catch the traces of his own step, but he knew that this kind of behavior should be called anticipating the enemy's plane.

Because he specializes in cultivating the primordial spirit, he didn't feel any divine thoughts swept out, so this kind of judgment is probably out of personal confidence, if such a judgment can't be called anticipating the enemy's opportunity, then what else can be worthy of such praise?

So the man in black didn't have much annoyance, his masked face was dripping with blood, and he looked down at his chest, which had been completely pierced by the white light through a hole the size of a fist.

He could see clearly just now, it was a white tooth, and he looked in the direction where the white light came from, it was a haggard-looking girl.

The man in black sneered twice, and he felt a sense of powerlessness. He hasn't had a chance to use his stabbing magic yet, and he is about to fall here.

The man in black was a little sad, a little helpless, and at the same time a little calm.

If he was just pierced through a fist-sized hole, he wouldn't have no choice, but unfortunately his heart was completely shattered.

If only the heart was shattered together, he could barely regenerate a heart, although it would greatly damage his vitality, but the milky white flowing tooth was not an ordinary magic weapon.

That tooth carries a law in itself, and that law has now spread all over its wounds, making it impossible for him to heal himself, and he can only wait for the imminent death.

It is a magic weapon that coexists with the person who is refined, and is nourished by the essence blood of the person who is refined. The person who warms this tooth will not be the girl, but it must be connected with the girl's blood, otherwise the girl will not be so clean and neat when she uses it, and she doesn't give herself a chance to react at all.

The person who warms this tooth is only afraid that he is also here at the moment, in that canyon, in a predicament, life and death are just in the moment.

"Ten Thousand Demon Palace......

The man in black whispered a few words, let out a mocking smile, slowly closed his eyes, and then leaned backwards, spinning and accelerating his fall.

Yingli let out a long breath, but the next moment, her face changed suddenly, she turned sharply to face the south, and five black lights rushed out of the canyon, rushing in her direction!

Yingli didn't have time to put away the demon body at all, she just couldn't help but shudder, she turned her head to look at the north, she was waiting for a result, waiting for a result that would not disappoint her!

The first thing that caught Yingli's eyes was Bing Zhiqi, Bing Zhiqi's blue hair fluttered, and the evil ghost behind him roared angrily, and the dark light was like just a phantom, passing through his body, still stuck in the air, not moving.

It wasn't until Bing Zhiqi left the Xuanguang three feet away that the Xuanguang suddenly made a "popping" sound, which was quickly covered with cracks, and then completely dissipated.

Bing Zhiqi regained his calm at this moment, only the evil ghost behind him was like a mad demon, constantly swinging his knife and slashing at the man in black he was facing.

The black-clothed man's soul dementorship was broken, and his own primordial spirit was counterattacked, and he had become a little weak, and at this moment, in the face of the demonic ghosts slashing one after another, a knife was like a knife's frozen cold air, and he was completely at a disadvantage, and there was no chance to fight back at all.

Yingli sighed softly, she knew that Bing Zhiqi had finally broken through.

Ice Zhiqi's cultivation has already stepped into the ranks of the seventh order, but only when the ice instrument is by his side, the ice qi can stably show the combat power of the seventh order, and once the ice instrument is not there, the strength of the ice qi will directly fall to the middle of the sixth order.

But now, the combat power displayed by Bing Zhiqi is no longer the combat power of the early stage of the seventh order, he has not only completely consolidated his strength in the early stage of the seventh order, but also entered the lower stage of the seventh order.

He became the third genius in this generation of Beiyuan Tianjiao to enter the lower stage of the seventh order after Qishan Yuanbin and Bing Zhiyi, and threw the two geniuses who were still lingering on the threshold of the seventh order from the water down a long distance.

And what is even more terrifying is that under such tremendous pressure, Bing Zhiqi actually made another breakthrough - Ming Fa.

The so-called clear law refers to understanding one's own law and cultivating one's own law, if you can't do this, then you will never be able to step into the ranks of the eighth order.

In the early stage of a monk's practice, he practiced the internal and external skills of his own sect, so as to improve his cultivation and participate in actual combat, so as to improve his cognition of heaven and earth and his grasp of the exercises.

When their practice reaches a certain point, enlightened monks will find that there is always some inconsistency between their own sectarian practices and their own.

This kind of incompatibility is unavoidable, even if the facts have proved that such a combination of internal and external skills is extremely reasonable, but there is always a gap between individuals, and there are no two people who are exactly the same in this world.

In order to eliminate this inconsistency, the monk must condense his own path, understand his own dharma, and make some detailed changes to the exercises he has already practiced, so that he is more in line with his temper and more suitable for his own fighting style.

This process is called the Ming Fa, and after the Ming Fa is successful, the original exercises will be carried out, and they will have obvious personal colors, even if they are the same exercises, they will also show great differences, and such personal characteristics are the so-called laws.

Because this method is not universal, the injuries it causes are difficult to heal, because the causes of the injuries will be strange, and such injuries are the so-called Dao injuries.

And at this moment, what Ice Zhiqi is using is still the Snow Singing Technique of the Ning Han Sect, but the Snow Singing Technique of the Ning Han Sect is mostly using the condensation of the Ice Lotus for attack and defense, and it is definitely not the crazy evil ghost behind him.

Therefore, the appearance of this evil ghost has proved that Bing Zhiqi knows the law, and it is also an extremely crazy law, and it is extremely incompatible with his temperament of violence and madness, which shows how important the life and death of Bing Zhiqi is to Bing Zhiqi, and he actually forced such a Bing Zhiqi who was afraid of the whole world into such a picture.

Among the geniuses of the Northern Plains, the first person to understand the law will be Bing Zhiqi, and when he says it, I don't know if it will make people laugh.

However, it is true.

Yingli was a little emotional, her eyes moved slightly, and she saw the separation and fire clouds that were facing the gods and me.

Ying Li didn't know how Liwan did it, she was able to seize an opportunity that couldn't exist at all in that environment, and took the lead in solving an opponent, although she relied on the tooth she suddenly sacrificed, but anyway, she was a seventh-order peak monk, and it was very difficult to face the man in black, but Liwan killed him.

It is rumored that the old man who drove away from the water passed on to the complete Dragon Sutra of Liwan.

Once cultivated, although it cannot change its bloodline, it can be like a true dragon that has long disappeared.

If this is true, even if Liwan has not yet broken through the peak of the sixth order and stepped into the ranks of the seventh order, as long as she can grow smoothly, then in the foreseeable future, she will become a big Buddha in the demon world, and no one can shake it.

Liwan didn't have time to think about what her future would be, for her, the future she wanted was only three people.

She was now just engrossed in looking at the black shadow facing her, a little frightened, but she still looked at the black shadow without hesitation, and her left hand clenched the teeth that her mother had given her.

Her sneak attack, or more elegantly, called a sudden attack, was not as subtle as the man in black who died in vain thought.

Liwan can use his skin to perceive any object with temperature, and these objects will be directly gathered in Liwan's mind, and will show different colors according to the temperature, which is easy to distinguish.

Therefore, even if you don't see it with your eyes, you don't need to sweep it with your mind, the scenes within a radius of several miles are engraved in Liwan's mind.

Such a powerful racial ability has only been in Wan's hands for a few days, but she already knows its preciousness, so in this battle, she has not stopped, so she seized the opportunity.

When a person tears open the space and takes a spatial step, his body will gradually disappear, and the disappeared part will appear at the target location at the same time, which is a process, but the action is very fast, so it looks like it can be completed in an instant.

However, if you don't see it with your eyes, but based on the temperature changes that are reflected in real time, the process is not completely empty.

What Liwan grasped was this vacancy.

When she felt the heat transfer of the body part of the man in black, she directly sacrificed the white fangs.

It is difficult to reverse or interrupt the space step halfway, or change the target location again, which will cause spatial distortion and even tear the monk directly, so Liwan sacrificed this time simply and decisively, without the slightest hesitation.

She succeeded, and because of her success, the strange black shadow on the other side fell silent again, as if she was thinking about whether she really had the ability to fight with her.

After all, life matters.