Chapter 397: Four Spirit Roots
"In the second scene, Feng Yaoguang vs. Xingcai. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
"Buzz!"
The melodious bell came again, and in the amazement of everyone, at this moment, two beautiful shadows jumped into the field, two exquisite curves were exposed, both of them were beautiful, especially Feng Yaoguang, which was even more beautiful.
The appearance of the two women also attracted everyone's attention in an instant, and watching the two beautiful women fight is a visual enjoyment.
Everyone in the Feather Sect was also nervous at this time, but this tension was without the pressure of before, because there was already a disciple who had entered the top three.
"Wu Kun, look at Yaoguang and Xingcai, who can win?" Bai Ruoxue asked beside Wu Kun.
"Although Yaoguang is a three-spirit root monk, he is still in the second layer of the god transformation stage, and it is already some luck to be able to enter the top five without playing his hole cards. Xingcai is the fourth layer of the Three Spirit Root Transformation God Period, and I am afraid that it also has hole cards, and Yaoguang wants to win, but I am afraid that it is not easy. Wu Kun frowned.
At this moment, in the field, the two women looked at each other, each with a fighting spirit shooting out. The two women are definitely the proud daughters of the sky, both are Sanlinggen monks, and they are looking at each other at this time, each of them naturally has a belligerent heart.
Neither of them moved, but the whole space was suppressed in a tense atmosphere, and their eyes were looking directly at each other.
"Whoosh ......"
In the oppressive space, after a pause for a moment, the two figures suddenly swept up, and several invisible strong winds flashed down, leaving shallow traces of energy in the square.
In an instant, in the hands of the two shadows, a whip shadow and a sword shadow touched together like a meteor, the whip shadow was like a dragon soaring into the air, and the sword shadow was like a spiritual snake out of a hole, perhaps both of them knew that their opponents were extremely strong, so from the beginning the two of them did not have any temptation, nor did they have any reservations, spiritual power and degree, whip shadow and sword ray, were all in the moment when the delicate body moved, exerted to the extreme.
In an instant, the entire square resounded with a low sonic boom, which was completely different from the previous one, which was slow and steady, but this one was furious and urgent.
The two of them flashed, and the flying sword in Xingcai's hand was wrapped in a rich fiery spiritual power, carrying a blazing energy, and stabbed fiercely at Feng Yaoguang, and the sharp sword light brought up a trace of flame in the blazing energy, and the space was crossed, leaving a trail of blazing ripples.
Feng Yao's light whip shadow is unpredictable, like a poisonous snake, exerting water spiritual power, and with the long whip, its attack power is stronger and more sensitive.
The duel between the two women was so strong that the masters in the stands nodded secretly, these two people are enough to represent the strongest cultivation among the young generation of the seven major factions, whether it is in the realm of spiritual power, or in the cultivation of talent and exercises, they have reached the top level.
At this moment, it was the first time for Wu Kun to see Feng Yaoguang take it seriously, and smiled slightly, this unruly little girl is indeed good in terms of cultivation strength, and she has never participated in the battle of mountains and rivers lists, and her strength is not something that Zhao Kuangyin can compare with now.
However, at this time, Wu Kun frowned slightly, and when Feng Yaoguang was in the light, it seemed that it was still worse than Xingcai!
"Bang bang!"
In the sky above the space, the sound of sonic booms continued, and in the face of Feng Yaoguang's extremely fierce attack, Xingcai's face still did not fluctuate too much.
"Woo Woo ......"
Feng Yao's light urged the whip shadow of the sky to penetrate the space, distorting the spatial ripples into a rather strange arc, and instantly shrouded the starlight.
Looking at the surging whip shadow faintly, Xingcai's expression sank slightly, and at the same time, above the sword in his hand, there was an abrupt sword light.
"Titicaca ......"
Suddenly, a crisp sound came, and I saw that on the flying sword of the star, it instantly condensed into a violent water spirit root, and this water aura, in the blink of an eye, turned into a series of ice picks that broke through the sky, and suddenly swept out of the space, like lightning, directly colliding with the whip shadow in the sky.
"Water, fire, wood, three spirit roots?" Wu Kun stared at Xingcai, the talent of the three spirit root cultivators was not under Feng Yaoguang, and Feng Yaoguang could not take advantage of it at all.
In the collision of these two fierce attack powers, Feng Yaoguang's whip shadow was instantly impacted and collapsed and dissipated, turning into smoke-like energy and annihilating in space.
At this moment, the ice picks of this Dao still had residual strength, and they were directly shrouded in Feng Yaoguang.
"The Golden Wind Sweeps. ”
Feng Yaoguang's face changed greatly, and a stream of air in his hand instantly spun wildly, roaring and churning like a tornado, filled with terrifying aura, and a huge and extreme wind condensed, instantly enveloping the ice picks that collapsed around him.
The storm spread and burst open, and the violent force exploded in the sky above, and under the terrifying energy, countless ice picks were torn into pieces, and finally disappeared into space.
"Pedal ......"
After another attack force, he was able to resist the strange ice pick, but Feng Yaoguang's delicate body was directly shocked back a few steps by a dark force, and his face turned a little pale.
"It's time to play the hole cards!" Wu Kun frowned, Feng Yaoguang's strength was obviously inferior to Xingcai, with the same talent, the cultivation realm was lower, and the strength was naturally lower.
When Feng Yaoguang's delicate body was retreating, his expression sank, and between the changes in the handprint in his hand, a strange handprint suddenly changed out, and then a white light in his hand came out strangely, and a strange aura instantly spread in the space.
"Spiritual weapons. Wu Kun raised his eyebrows, Feng Yaoguang's hole card, the palace spirit weapon, he had been trapped in it in the first place.
"I didn't expect that Yaoguang, this girl, also has a spiritual weapon on her body, and the monk urges the spiritual weapon, but it is rare. Changchun looked stunned for a moment, and then said to Feng Qingyun.
"This girl's soul power is good, and all the sects have given her a spiritual weapon to use, but I don't know what realm she can urge. Feng Qingyun said, his eyes looked at the audience, and he was also solemn.
At this moment, the white mangs in the field swept away like lightning, and suddenly turned into a huge white palace of hundreds of meters, Xingcai's face sank, his expression seemed to be a little frightened, and his body suddenly retreated like a ghost.
"Go. Between the changes in Feng Yaoguang's handprint, it seemed that this white palace was also going to have a huge consumption, and his face turned pale quickly.
And at this moment, the white palace was expanding again, and it was hundreds of meters huge, and it smashed down from mid-air, enveloping the space and crushing down, with a violent aura. Although Xingcai had already begun to retreat a long time ago, it was still one step slower, and it was enveloped by the huge white palace in an instant.
"This spiritual weapon is extraordinary!" Zhuang Mengdie's expression was slightly surprised, looking at the field, her expression was also a little surprised, as if she was a little worried, but then she also showed a smile again.
"It's a spiritual weapon!"
"Only people among the seven major factions will have this kind of treasure in their hands, and spiritual weapons are not something that ordinary people can have. ”
"If only I had a spiritual weapon in my hand. ”
The crowd of onlookers around at this moment was shocked, and the spirit weapon was definitely an extremely distant thing for them.
All the people are also watching the white palace at this moment. Everyone could only feel that in the white palace, there was an aura that made the soul tremble, and the diffuse aura made the entire surrounding sky tremble.
Wu Kun has also been watching, within this spiritual weapon, Wu Kun has tried the power, and he knows that it is powerful. At this moment, Wu Kun was also guessing in his heart whether the star would be able to break through Feng Yaoguang's spiritual weapon.
On the field, Feng Yaoguang's handprints changed one by one, and the paler his face became, and among the changes in his complexion, it was not difficult to see that there was an extremely fierce competition within this spiritual weapon.
"Huh......"
At this moment, the entire huge white palace began to tremble, and on the stands, all the masters had puzzled faces.
"Sneer......"
A sound of breaking wind came, and then the entire white palace trembled violently, and between the palace shaking, countless white lights erupted from the ground in an instant.
The white light spread violently from the ground around the palace, and a terrifying force was also fluctuating rapidly at this moment, feeling this breath, everyone's faces instantly began to change and be confused.
Just in an instant, just when everyone was stunned, the entire huge white palace spirit weapon instantly soared into the sky, and a white light burst out from the space, directly piercing the spatial ripples, sweeping out overwhelmingly.
At the same time, this terrifying aura soared into the sky, converging into a huge white ball of light with a huge span of two hundred meters, the ball of light rotated, directly distorted the space, and finally hit the white palace fiercely.
At this moment, the starry delicate shadow appeared on the square again, the aura around her body skyrocketed, a purple long skirt hunting, flying behind her back, every silk seemed to contain a strong energy at this moment.
"The seventh layer of the Transformation Period. Everyone gasped, and at this time, the aura on Xingcai's body had reached the seventh layer of the Transformation Stage, not the fourth layer of the Transformation Stage that was revealed at the beginning.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
In an instant, the white ball of light exploded, and the golden aura tore through the space. The huge white palace driven by Feng Yaoguang was also shaken open in an instant, and a steady stream of lingering power of freedom slammed into the huge white palace.
"Poof......
Feng Yaoguang snorted and a stream of blood spurted out, and the huge white palace suddenly lost its ability to maintain, and the light quickly dimmed, and then it turned into a streamer that shrank to the naked eye, and finally fell into Feng Yaoguang's hands.
"The Golden Spiritual Root King Rank Primary Exercises, the Seven Layers of the Transformation Period, and the Four Spiritual Root Monks. Wu Kun's expression at this moment felt shocked for the first time, at this moment, the star under the square, just cast the golden spirit root king level primary, and in the past few days, the star has already revealed the water spirit root, the fire spirit root, the wood spirit root of the three spirit roots, at this moment plus this golden spirit root, that is the four spirit roots.
And Xingcai is already the seventh layer of the Transformation Stage at this time, and it is estimated that it was before, and he had been using some special means to cover up or restrain his strength and aura, and it was only at this end that it broke out.
"Master Zhuang, the star in your door is the Four Spirit Root Monks?"
At this time, on the stands, all the masters looked at Zhuang Mengdie, and Feng Yaoguang's defeat, or Xingcai's victory, had been temporarily forgotten.
Even Feng Qingyun, Elder Phantom and the others at this moment looked at Zhuang Mengdie in surprise.
"Yes, Xingcai is a four-spirit root monk. Seeing everyone's expressions, Zhuang Mengdie smiled with satisfaction.
"Whew!"
All of them gasped, the Four Spirit Root Cultivators, their cultivation level was four times faster than ordinary people, and there were many other talent advantages, which was absolutely terrifying.
To say that a three-spirit root monk is already enviable and jealous, then these four-spirit root monks are even more amazing, the three-spirit root monk is rare, and there is no one in ten million. The Four Spiritual Root Monks are none of the billions, and only the legends have the Four Spiritual Root Monks.
"Four Spirit Root Cultivators!" the elders of the major heads sighed lightly, the Four Spirit Root Monks of the seventh layer of the Transformation Stage, the lightest among the younger generation, I am afraid that they will sacrifice themselves.
Looking at the stars in front of her, Feng Yaoguang's face turned pale, and at this moment she also knew the true strength of the other party, the four spirit root cultivators, the seventh layer of the god transformation period, even if she had a spirit weapon, she couldn't compete, although the spirit weapon was powerful, but she couldn't urge the strongest power it should have, if she was a qi caster, maybe the power of the urge would be much greater.
"I lost. Feng Yaoguang wiped the blood from his mouth and said lightly to Xingcai.
"In the second game, Xingcai won and entered the top three. The red-robed elder of the Shushan Sword Sect announced loudly that this red-robed elder had no surprises about Xingcai's victory.
"It's so strong, then Xingcai is a four-spirit root monk. ”
"See, Xingcai is the seventh layer of the Transformation Period, it turns out that she has always been hidden!"
"Monk of the Four Spiritual Roots, this is terrifying, I have never heard of anyone who is a Monk of the Four Spiritual Roots. ”
Among the millions of onlookers, all of them were surprised at this moment, and suddenly there were deafening shouts one after another.
Two hours later, in the courtyard hall of the Shushan Sword Sect, several elders and Feng Qingyun, as well as Wu Kun and Feng Yaoguang, were sitting.
Feng Yaoguang took a pill, and his face improved slightly, but he was still pale.
"Yaoguang, how are you feeling?" Feng Qingyun asked worriedly.
"Master, I'm fine, I haven't hurt my foundation, just breathe for a few days. Feng Yaoguang said lightly.
"I didn't expect the Shushan Sword Sect to hide so deeply, the Four Spirit Root Cultivators, the seventh layer of the Transformation Stage, this kind of strength, who among the younger generations will be the opponent. Elder Phantom shook his head slightly and sighed.
"The Four Spirit Root Cultivators are too rare, and the Shushan Sword Sect is too deep. Elder Hua said lightly.
"Anyway, it's good that someone from our Feather Transformation Sect is in the top three this time. Xia Huaqiang said.