Woohoo!

In a breath, Leng Tao stabbed out hundreds of spears, which not only blocked Bai Xin's whole body, but also followed him like a shadow, making Bai Xin unavoidable.

But as the strange aura on Bai Xin's body rose, the situation changed suddenly.

Bai Xin just made a few movements gently, raising his head, twisting his body, raising his hands, bending over, moving half a step sideways, etc., just like serving tea and drinking water, and all of Leng Tao's gun attacks failed.

In the next moment, Bai Xin pointed out with a sword and pointed it on the left side of Leng Tao's chest, and it didn't seem to have the intention of attacking Leng Tao.

However, Leng Tao's face changed, and a feeling of wanting to vomit blood rose sharply in his heart.

Even though he wanted to vomit blood, the silver spear in Leng Tao's hand was still lit out, and the spear seemed to be sent up, and it was pointed on the sword gang of the white core.

Bai Xin's sword gang, as if waiting there, as if he was robbing the road, intercepted Leng Tao's attack halfway, suffocating Leng Tao's momentum.

In an instant, the aura around Bai Xinjian was shining, and the sword was like a rainbow.

"It's ....... The aura of the sword heart is clear......."

Unexpectedly, he sensed the aura of the sword heart on someone else, Ye Zhen was really surprised, and he could imagine it.

Not only the breath is like, but also the effect is also very similar, and it can see everything. Bai Xin used the simplest body movements to avoid the hundreds of guns of the cold waves, relying on the role of the sword heart.

"That's not right...... It's still a little different from Kenshin's Ming......"

Soon, Ye Zhen noticed the difference.

It should be said that Bai Xin's current weird realm is a few points stronger than Ye Zhen's sword heart in some aspects, at least when the other party has just had the intention to attack, he can predict the opponent's attack line, which Ye Zhen's sword heart is clear and can't do.

"This white core should be a secret technique similar to that of Kenshin Tongming. ”

"I throw in the towel!"

After thirty moves, Leng Tao, who was so depressed that he was about to vomit blood, directly opened his mouth to admit defeat, or directly to a female streamer.

It's not that Leng Tao doesn't want to win, but he's too aggrieved, Leng Tao has never fought such an aggrieved battle at all, and if he continues to fight, Leng Tao estimates that he will really vomit blood.

Every time, the other party can anticipate the opportunity and block his martial arts in advance, and before the power of his martial arts can be exerted, he is interrupted in advance.

At first, Leng Tao felt that his moves were too simple, but Leng Tao even performed a few of his loreblows, and even deliberately hid his shots.

But it was easily blocked in advance by the opponent's long sword.

Especially those few killing moves that were blocked in advance and intercepted halfway, they almost didn't let Leng Tao's spiritual power reverse, and hurt themselves.

It was like hell.

"Take!"

Leaving these two words, Bai Xin effortlessly won the next game and stepped down lightly, and it didn't seem to reveal much fiction and reality.

However, the danger in the meantime was only known to Liao Liao, such as Ye Zhen, such as Elder Qingyi, Leng Tao's killing move that was interrupted halfway, they could see it clearly.

"It seems that it is not easy for a martial artist who can break into the top three in the three levels of the audition. ”

Bai Xin's vigilance level in Ye Zhen's heart has climbed several levels, originally, Ye Zhen regarded Bai Xin as Zuo Bin, Bi Zheng and others.

"The first round of the ranking tournament is over, take a break for an hour, and start the second round of the ranking tournament!"

With Qingyi's announcement, the thousands of martial artists gathered in all directions of the No. 8 ring immediately dispersed, and the twelve martial artists competing for the top ten also found a secluded place to quickly recover their cultivation or healing.

There is an hour's recovery time between rounds, and that's the biggest benefit of ranked matches.

After all, most of the matches in the ranking tournament, the martial artists need to go all out, and the cultivation consumption is very large. If a martial arts competition consumes more than 50% of the cultivation, counting the time of the competition, one and a half hours, if it is only an elixir that takes ordinary pills to restore cultivation, it is impossible to restore the cultivation to perfection.

However, the ranking event is related to the luck of each sect and family, and the healing elixirs that have been prepared by the major sect families for a long time are all supplied to the participating disciples.

"Ye Zhen, Caiyi, this is a top-grade spirit crystal specially approved by the master, the purity of the energy contained in it is a hundred times that of the lower-grade spirit crystal, almost refining into the body, it can be transformed into spiritual power, you each take ten pieces first, and quickly recover your cultivation." The second elder counted the car and said.

"I don't need to!" Caiyi said bluntly.

Ye Zhen took it unceremoniously, just after fighting Bu Changtian, his cultivation consumed a lot, and he urgently needed to recover.

"Don't take it too, maybe there will be an emergency in the battle!" The second elder counted the car, but unceremoniously stuffed the high-grade spirit crystal into Caiyi's hand.

"I also have a bottle of Ten Thousand Year Golden Ginseng Liquid here, as long as I take one drop, I can restore the cultivation of a Spirit Transformation Realm martial artist to the fullest. It was specially approved by the head of the sect when he came, and there are only two bottles in the entire sect.

If you can't recover to your peak cultivation within an hour, take this. Seventh Elder Zhong Lijing said.

"It's a pity that after taking this 10,000-year-old golden ginseng liquid, it takes half an hour to refine the medicinal effect, and it can't be taken in battle, otherwise it will ........"

As soon as he heard the terrifying medicinal effect, Ye Zhen's eyes immediately turned red.

One drop, you can completely restore your cultivation, and within half an hour, it is definitely a treasure.

"Elder, do you want to give us a ....... first?"

"Don't think!"

Zhong Lijing protected the bottle of Ten Thousand Years Golden Ginseng Liquid like a life-protecting root, "This bottle of Ten Thousand Years Golden Ginseng Liquid is only twelve drops, and every drop is a treasure, and it must not be used easily until the critical moment." ”

"You have a good competition, if you really need it, the old man will definitely not be stingy, but give it to you in advance......." Zhong Lijing shook his head resolutely.

........

Qi Yun Sect took out all kinds of treasures for the disciples to replenish and consume, and the other sect families were also average, and almost all the best elixirs were brought out.

Even Lu Ba, who was seriously injured by Tao Hui with the Little Vermilion Bird Spirit Statue Sword Array, also recovered greatly under the treatment of the family elixir, and the injuries in his internal organs were also forcefully suppressed. Although the injury has not recovered, it is no problem to participate in the next round of competition.

The injuries caused by these spiritual powers were easy to deal with, but the damage to the divine soul made the Phantom God Sect and the Tiannan Flower Family anxious.

Even if a martial artist in the Soul Sea Realm is damaged, depending on the degree of damage, the recovery time is calculated in days or even months, let alone a martial artist in the Spirit Realm.

The flower housekeeper of the Tiannanhua family has to be like an ant on a hot pot.

Childe Hua Wushuang's soul is quite damaged, what is the use of an hour's healing?

If it weren't for the Tranquility Jade Liquid, Hua Wushuang would have had a problem staying awake at this time.

"How is this good, how is this good?" the flower steward was anxious.

"Enough!"

Hua Wushuang shouted angrily, and this angry shout made Hua Wushuang can't help but feel dizzy, and he wants to fall to the ground.

"Childe is angry, ....... angry"

"It's just that the soul is damaged, what's the hurry?"

"Is it true that Ben Gongzi is made of mud, that is, his soul is damaged, Ben Gongzi is still the heir of Kao, clean up those people, hum ......." Hua Wushuang sneered, but the dizziness in his mind was still pale, making his cold snort without any majesty.

"Okay, guard, when it's Ben Gongzi's turn to play, wake me up! One hour is enough!"

After speaking, Hua Wushuang sat cross-legged with his heart to the sky, his eyebrows and eyes closed, and in a few breaths, there was a long and strong slight snoring sound, and he immediately fell into a deep sleep.

Although it is said that Hua Wushuang fell into a deep sleep, if someone pays attention to it, they will find that Hua Wushuang's breathing rhythm is very strange, as if it contains some kind of heaven and earth truth, which is extremely natural.

With Hua Wushuang's gentle snoring, Hua Wushuang's weakened spirit seemed to begin to slowly recover.

Compared to Hua Wushuang's divine soul injury, Bu Changtian's divine soul injury was much lighter, but it still made the elders of the Phantom God Sect anxious.

The higher the cultivation, the greater the influence of the divine soul on combat effectiveness.

Cultivating to the realm of transforming spirits, the power of the divine soul has been able to greatly affect the strength of combat power.

"Changtian, this is a bottle of Ning Shen Jade Liquid, you take it first! Also, this sect's treasured Soul Rejuvenation Grass, you hold it in your mouth, it has a special effect on your Divine Soul Power recovery!"

The elder of the Phantom God Sect, Hong Feng, had a heavy face.

"But even so, an hour can't make your Divine Soul power recover much, and if you want to recover your Divine Soul Strength, even if you add these medicinal effects, without a day and a night's effort, it is impossible at all.

After an hour, with the degree of damage to your soul and your strength, you may not even be able to exert eighty percent, so you should be mentally prepared earlier. ”

"Well, I understand!" Jingguang flashed from Bu Changtian's eyes.

"Alright, you can settle down quickly! the deepest sleep can speed up the recovery of the soul. In an hour, I'll wake you up on time!" said Hong Feng, the sect elder of the Phantom God Sect.

......

If you are chatting in a daze, an hour is still quite a long time, but at this important juncture, an hour is simply short to the extreme.

As soon as the time came, the martial artists who had been in meditation and pranayama under the care of the elders were all awakened, except for Hua Wushuang.

Hua Wushuang was still in the middle of concentration with that strange breathing rate, and the aura of the divine soul emanating from his body was slowly and steadily increasing.

This made Ye Zhen, who was inadvertently sensed, surprised, "The secret method of the miraculous skill inherited by the Kao is really extraordinary!"

"Ye Zhen, how is the cultivation recovering. The taxi meter asked.

"More than ninety percent, only one line away from consummation. ”

In an hour, Ye Zhen consumed three pieces of high-grade spirit crystals, and if he didn't recover his cultivation, he would be sorry for the huge value of high-grade spirit crystals.

A piece of high-grade spirit crystal, but it is equivalent to 10,000 pieces of low-grade spirit crystals, and in an hour's effort, Ye Zhen consumed three pieces of high-grade spirit crystals, which is equivalent to 30,000 pieces of low-grade spirit crystals.

"That's good, the future of the sect depends on you!" Zhong Liying's eyes were hot.

.......

"It's time to break!"

The voice of the temporary archdeacon Qing Yi of the Black Dragon Ancient Land resounded, "Next, start the second round of the ranking competition for the top ten!"

Almost the moment Qingyi's voice landed, countless martial artists gathered in other rings rushed to the No. 8 dragon head ring.

However, these warriors watching the battle are fast, and there is a figure that is faster.

Almost at the moment when Qingyi's figure landed, the figure of the palm step Changtian put on the No. 8 dragon head ring like lightning.

"I'll challenge ......," Bu Changtian's voice sounded.