Zhang Qingyang pushed himself and others, and it was ineffective to replace it with his spiritual bricks, and he attacked with the Bridge of Hearts, and maybe he would be blocked by the strange power in his hand to fight back.

That is to say, a spiritual attack in a general sense is ineffective against Ji Tianchen!

"I don't know if the frog Zen master and the crane Taoist can do it. ”

Zhang Qingyang thought secretly, staring at the two without blinking.

The other side of the West Mountain didn't seem to expect the impact to work, and then the tiger shape rushed forward, and the white mist swept around it, rolling in the air, turning into a shining white light, elongating into a huge blade of more than 30 meters, slashing the air and slashing head-on!

It's a no-holds-barred effort!

Hundreds of thousands of viewers only felt that their eyes were white and bright, as if they had slashed into the air with a lightning bolt, and the sword light slashed into reality from the virtual battlefield, although there was no actual destructive power to cut the heavens and Jedi, but the strong meaning in it was vividly revealed, as if there was really a knife in the depths of their hearts!

Some people with weak willpower simply can't afford such a violent killing power, and just following the image of the gaze counterattacking into their spiritual realm actually produces a kind of almost real damage.

"Ahh

"Help, I don't want to die......"

Miserable screams came one after another, from all over the stands to the outside of the stadium, and those who didn't know thought that something like a massacre had suddenly happened.

The host was also frightened, but fortunately, his mind was not on the battle, and the impact was much worse, but his heart was pounding, and he looked overly frightened.

The organizing committee personnel present, as well as the bigwigs of all parties on the rostrum, and many masters who openly and secretly shocked the venue, immediately responded when they saw this situation, and each let out a long howl aimed at soothing everyone's hearts, plus a burst of music rolled in like waves, sweeping the audience in all directions in a blink of an eye.

Whether they are frightened, just startled, or stunned, they are all awakened by the sound of whistle and music, and they have regained their self-consciousness and are busy adjusting and soothing.

For a while, most of them forgot to watch the virtual battlefield, they were really scared!

The contestants were slightly better, but some of the students were scared out of place.

Zhang Qingyang shrouded the surroundings with the bridge of the soul in time, and resisted the invasion of the divine will with the help of the nine-character formula of the crane Taoist priest, with this layer of buffer, the other three people could adjust their bodies and minds and easily resist.

"It's amazing, the inheritance on the other side of the West Mountain is not trivial, the power of this magic skill is really treacherous, if you dig deeper, if you can fully grasp it, the future achievements are limitless!"

Zhang Qingyang asked himself if he couldn't do it to this extent, and Zhao Feiyu also said that he couldn't understand.

It is unbelievable that you can cut out the isolated space by following the consciousness of everyone watching!

With such a magic skill and such a power, can Ji Tianchen, who bore the brunt of it, crack it?

Several people watched intently, trying their best to break through the cover of the knife light, and barely recognized the two figures that collided together in an instant, only touching the kung fu of a flick of their fingers, and the big one slid through the air, rushing out of thirty or forty meters before stopping.

The sword light shattered into countless bright spots and dissipated into the virtual world.

Zhang Qingyang finally saw clearly that the other side of the West Mountain had reached Ji Tianchen's back at this time, and the combined body shrank to less than three meters long, and the white mist that originally swirled around the surface of the body was gone, and even the fur looked much darker.

However, at his feet, a narrow, bottomless crack stretched straight into the distance, and it was not until it went out for more than a hundred meters before disappearing.

In the magnified picture, the edges of the cracks are straight and neat, and some of the larger stones are as smooth as the mirrors that have been cut, and the surface shimmers with a faint blue light.

Zhang Qingyang couldn't help but gasp, the sharpness of this knife was beyond imagination, if it weren't for the help of the Divine Blade, he wouldn't have been able to do it like this with the help of the Divine Blade alone.

Li Beihai's martial arts skills are complex, and he praised him sincerely: "The purity of this Xishan leader's sword skills and the stability of his moves are rare." ”

Anything, after being done to the extreme, will produce magical changes.

The other side of the West Mountain said that he couldn't control it, either because he was modest, or he was trying to find out the entry of martial arts, so he knew it.

Also a strongman!

Zhang Qingyang looked at Ji Tianchen a few more times, and found that this person was unscathed, only a layer of jumping shimmer flickered on the surface of the mecha, and as he slowly turned around, it was completely astringent.

From beginning to end, I couldn't see what kind of killing move was broken!

At this time, the other side of the West Mountain slowly stood up straight, and simply withdrew from the combined state, revealing a face that was pale and bloodless, and Chong Ji Tianchen bowed his head: "I am not skilled in the next class, and I am willing to bow to the wind." ”

Ji Tianchen waved his hand lightly: "Brother Bi'an's cultivation is pure, and his future achievements are limitless." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the ground under his feet suddenly collapsed, forming a bottomless pit with a diameter of ten meters!

At the same time, a large hole was opened in the low-hanging sandstorm clouds directly above, and in front of the big crater, an electric light suddenly shone out of the big hole, and the Kerala thunderstorm roared, exploding the sand and dust like a pot!

Li Beihai was completely shocked, and blurted out: "I'm a good girl, what kind of trick is this?!"

Zhang Qingyang was also unbelievable, if it was said that he was simply avoiding the attack, it was better to say, he actually cleverly dispersed all the power to the top of his head and the earth, and also transformed its nature in a snap of his fingers, it was simply amazing, unbelievable!

If he faced a sandworm or other life-and-death enemies, Ji Tianchen could completely counterattack the transformed electric light and the power of annihilation, and he would definitely be able to catch the opponent off guard.

That's amazing!

Zhang Qingyang couldn't think of how to deal with such an opponent for a while.

The victory and defeat have been divided, the virtual battlefield and the two players disappeared at the same time, and the last game of this competition is left, which are Zhang Qingyang and Ji Tianchen.

In order to ensure fairness and solemnity, the final battle was held in the afternoon, and the audience could temporarily leave the venue to go back to eat and rest, or they could continue to wait in place for a few hours.

Zhang Qingyang and the others would not wait stupidly, especially he himself needed to think about it carefully, so he went to the quiet room opened up by the side of the arena, put an end to everyone's interference, and meditated silently.

This ashram is reserved for the students of the Imperial Capital Academy, and it is deeply embedded in the mountain, with at least 50 meters of rock and concrete materials to isolate itself from external vibrations, rays, microwaves, and other influences.

After closing the door, there is a dead silence inside, and ordinary people will soon develop claustrophobia, because the sound they make is extremely amplified, and it sounds very weird.

Zhang Qingyang does not have this kind of problem, in the state of great rest, in the process of returning to the inner universe, he will experience an infinite dark stage similar to drowning death, ordinary people are either frightened awake, or fall into a dead silence and are difficult to extricate themselves, and they really sit themselves to death!

After that level, it is a good thing that there is a little silence.

He listened as his breathing became more and more subtle, until he could not hear even a single hair being blown, and his body and mind adjusted synchronously, close to hibernation, and then he entered a state of concentration, completely cut off from the outer edge.

In the heart lake, from the waves rippling to the waves, the level is like a mirror, reflecting the void.

However, a thought bloomed like a splash, and then endless ripples spread out of it, revealing an illusion that became clearer and clearer in the blink of an eye, close to reality.

Zhang Qingyang observed the virtual battlefield with the bridge of the heart, and at this moment, he turned the memory reflected in it back into shape, slowed down from the beginning, and analyzed the battle process of the two frame by frame, focusing on Ji Tianchen, he had to figure out what kind of martial arts this person used.

The speed of time inside and outside is different, Zhang Qingyang has gone back more than a dozen times, and he has some eyebrows.

It's been a few hours outside, and it's noon.

Suddenly, a puff of mist came out of the stone at the top of the secret room, turned into a strange face in a blink of an eye, smiled wickedly at Zhang Qingyang, slowly opened his mouth, and stretched out a curved spike from the middle, slowly, without causing a little fluctuation of the air flow, stabbing towards his top door!

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