Chapter 297: Laurel.

The first person to appear is majestic and outstanding. "Senior Brother Yang, Folding the Golden Branch, Senior Brother Yang, Folding the Golden Branch-----" Downstairs of the frost toad, a neat cheer sounded. The first person in the foundation period of Hanmo Building: Yang Zhuo. Zhang Qi took a look at it, and this person was still calm and calm in the eyes of all people, without the slightest expression of complacency. Compared with all the foundation building monks he has seen, Zhang Qi also wants to give a thumbs up: This son, not bad!

Yang Zhuo is light and agile and climbs to the sacred laurel tree. It is easy to pass through the green halo and purple halo area, but in the silver halo area, it seems a little difficult. The people downstairs held their breath and waited for a miracle to happen. In the long whistle, Yang Zhuo's aura soared, and his body seemed to be shuttling in the silver halo area. When he came to the edge of the silver halo area, he paused slightly, kicked the tree trunk with his foot, stretched out his arm and conjured a huge palm, breaking through the golden halo, and instantly ascended to the highest area.

The cheers lasted for a long time, and Yang Zhuo held a clump of golden cinnamon branches in his hand and landed on the ground. At the same time, a list appeared in the golden halo, and Yang Zhuo ranked fifth. "Thank you for your love, I am fortunate to have a golden branch. But compared with my predecessors, I am far inferior, and I dare not slack off in the future. Farewell!" After bowing politely to everyone, he left directly.

Yang Zhuo's success pushed tonight's Toad Tower to a climax. The jewel and jade are in front, and the people who follow them are eclipsed, and no one can break the golden branch anymore. But this did not affect the mood of the crowd, and it was still cheers and congratulations. Yan Haoran and Ye Piao's strength is also good, and they folded the silver branches. It's just that after coming down, the kind of display that can't be concealed makes Zhang shake his head.

Tong Lingfeng appeared in the mouth of the jade toad, looking a little tired. But there was no pranayama at all, and he rushed into the green halo area and climbed upward. A quarter of an hour later, Xia Yanbing came to the foot of the Divine Laurel Tree, his breath unsteady. The victory and defeat have been divided, although Zhang Qi has expected it, he still sighs in his heart, hoping that she can withstand the humiliation.

There's not much time left. Tong Lingfeng was in the purple halo area, feeling that it was the limit, and decisively broke the purple cinnamon branch and left. Even if Xia Yanbing subsequently folded the purple cinnamon branch, but in terms of time, he had already won! Xia Yanbing's supporters also sighed again and again.

When Xia Yanbing entered the purple halo area, Tong Lingfeng had already left. I lost so completely, I lost so badly, I couldn't do anything about it. Just when Xia Yanbing was about to break off the cinnamon branch with tears, he suddenly stopped his hand. No, I haven't lost yet! Brother Qingmo said that when you think you can't do anything, in fact, you haven't, do your best.

The moon has set in the east, and the time for the end of tonight's laurel is almost up. There was only one person on the sacred laurel tree, and everyone thought that she would come down soon. But an unbelievable scene happened, Xia Yanbing began to climb up frantically, rushing towards the silver halo area. "How is that possible?" ------ "She, how can she still have such strong mana?" ---- "Crazy, crazy, she's using secret methods!" ----- "Yan Bing, stop!" ------

Exclamations and shouts were followed by silence. Everyone stared at the only figure on the sacred laurel tree, nervous, worried, and perhaps gloating, cursing------ and their hearts hurt. Unexpectedly, the cute and naughty little sister is so stubborn and strong in her bones. At the expense of overdrawing vitality and damaging the foundation, use secret methods to stimulate potential and strive for that glimmer of possible success.

The cost of such a secret method is too great. In every realm, lifespan is limited, and immortality may just be a legend. Overdrawing vitality is self-depreciation and self-suffocation. If the foundation is damaged, the path of cultivation may be cut off. Until the line between life and death, no one wants to perform such a secret method.

The words of the two of them about the gambling fight, no matter who wins or loses, Hanmo Lou will erase it, and it is impossible to cash it out. Mingmen is authentic, how can such a thing be allowed to happen in public. But Xia Yanbing didn't think so, she would rather damage her vitality and foundation than damage her self-esteem.

Zhang Qi couldn't help but clench his fists, silently cheering for his little sister in his heart. But he can't help, some of the hardships he has to suffer, and some of the calamities he has to overcome by himself. Only by pushing oneself into a desperate situation can it be possible to sublimate and achieve nirvana.

Xia Yanbing's head was covered with green silk and began to be dyed with frost. Wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes and forehead, his face was pale, and his body trembled slightly. But the gaze has never been there, firm and divine. In front of him is a silver halo area, but it seems that there is a moat in front of it, which is difficult to cross.

"Break!" In the roar, Xia Yanbing bit the tip of his tongue and squirted out a mouthful of essence blood. The blood turned into a red mist, soaked in a silver halo, and Xia Yanbing immediately rushed in. "She succeeded!" ------ "Senior sister, we adore you!" ----- "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, Xia Yanbing was so, so --- so powerful and persistent." After "-----", don't mess with her. ”------

Tong Lingfeng's face was extremely difficult to see. The game that must be won was actually overturned at the last moment. Just when she was depressed and unwilling, the aura of the divine laurel tree flashed violently, and Xia Yanbing was instantly bounced out. Tonight's game is over. "Senior sister, we didn't lose!" ------ "Yes! She just entered, and it was impossible for her to break off the cinnamon branch." "----" Look at her miserable appearance, she doesn't have that strength and she still deserves it------!"

Needless to say, Tong Lingfeng also knew the situation. His face immediately turned from gloomy to clear, but he felt a little unbearable in his heart. Xia Yanbing lost, it was so miserable, so miserable that he won, but he didn't feel any happy.

Xia Yanbing seemed to be unconscious, his hands hung weakly, and he fell rapidly. Several figures flew up, ready to save her. But when he saw a figure coming first, he hugged Xia Yanbing and slowly descended. Downstairs in the frost toad, everyone held their breath, no matter what they thought of Xia Yanbing before, they now have a mood: admiration.

Holding Xia Yanbing's Zhang Qi, it hurts his heart. He saw the little sister's bloody mouth, clenching a small piece of silver cinnamon stick. At the last moment, the little sister still did not give up, relying on her last will, using an unbelievable method, but her wish.

In the process of falling, Zhang Qi did not hesitate to consume his cultivation and crossed the aura containing star power into Xia Yanbing's body. Continue the broken meridians, straighten out the chaotic qi and blood, and maintain the Zhihai Lingtai that is almost collapsing. When he landed, Xia Yanbing woke up. "Brother, let me down. I'm going to show you, I, did it. Xia Yanbing smiled, smiling so poignantly.

Xia Yanbing, who was weak, leaned on Zhang Qi. took off the bloody silver cinnamon branch in his mouth, held it high towards Tong Lingfeng. Tong Lingfeng's face turned pale, and there was silence all around. The plot, reversed, reversed, and reversed, exceeded everyone's expectations.

Xia Yanbing tried his best, was seriously injured and fell into a coma, and losing was the most perfect ending. Absolutely no one will mention the words of gambling and fighting, and it will become a good story, a spiritual symbol. But she actually won! How did she win the game? How could everyone be happy?