Chapter Eighty-Four: Yin Spirit Power Buster
Qianhao thought about it and released the first move, but everyone has the heart of pity and cherishing jade, not to mention that Ayin is just a little girl who is half the size of a child. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
I saw a black smoke coming out of Qianhao's palm, gradually drifting towards Ah Yin, hooking her wrist.
Ah Yin thought to himself, this Yin spiritual power was much stronger than the previous disciples.
It's just that, with Ah Yin's innate intuition, he still feels that this Yin Spirit Power still has weaknesses.
A spiritual power hit the magic circle, and the spiritual light of the fire system burst out, easily finding a breakthrough, and breaking the yin spiritual power into two.
Qianhao smiled: "Not bad." ”
Only the Seven Kills True Monarch's brows furrowed, and the rest of the elders on the field were not very interested in this game, so they simply didn't watch it.
Seven Kills True Monarch is very aware of his apprentice's weaknesses. He believed that a person in the foundation building period, even if he had cultivated Yin spiritual power, would not be able to discover it immediately. But with a girl in the Qi refining period, she found out in an instant, isn't it too abnormal?
The Seven Kills True Monarch narrowed his eyes and glanced at Ah Yin, but he didn't find anything abnormal.
"How?" This small action fell in the eyes of the head of the True Monarch, and he looked at the Seven Kills True Monarch and asked.
Seven Kills shook his head and motioned to continue to follow the game.
Ayin thought for a moment and released a fire-based spell from the compass.
She didn't hope that she could do any harm or threat to Qianhao, but wanted to try the other party's hand.
Qian Hao did not hesitate to deal with it with the Yin Spirit Power that he was best at.
Ayin specially paid attention to it and found that Qianhao's weaknesses this time, some similarities with the last time, were in the center.
When Qianhao used the second attack, Ayin didn't even think about it, and sacrificed the compass. A golden light broke through the black mist released by Qianhao.
Qianhao still didn't pay attention to it, but just glanced at Ah Yin approvingly: "Now, I'm going to speed up." ”
As soon as the words fell, twelve black mist swam towards Ah Yin in a row, and the black evil aura enveloped Ah Yin's whole person.
Ah Yin tried to break it, but found that this time the Yin Spirit Technique was much more powerful than she imagined, because this time, several black mist overlapped in a row, and it could actually cover up the original weakness.
Ah Yin didn't know where to attack.
At this moment, a flash of fire broke through the black mist.
Of course, Goo couldn't see that his master was surrounded, so he didn't hesitate to come over to help.
The moment the fire broke, Ayin found a weakness that he could attack.
A golden light flashed, and the evil aura that enveloped her disintegrated in an instant.
After this battle, Qian Hao began to be serious about Ayin: "He is worthy of being a disciple of the Nine Elders." Sure enough, there is something special. ”
Ayin smiled and said, "If it weren't for Goo, I would have thrown in the towel at this moment." ”
Coo flapped his wings in mid-air and said in a duck voice, "Ah! Yes! It's a little thing! It's hard for me! ”
Qian Hao looked at Gu Gu thoughtfully, and suddenly asked, "I heard that there is a fire crow in your sect that burned off the hair of a personal disciple, it turns out to be it?" ”
Ah Yin's face darkened, thinking that it was really a bad thing to spread thousands of miles.
These words fell on Gu Gu's ears, and he felt very glorious, flapped his wings, and said in a proud voice: "Master! He actually knows me! ”
Ayin held his forehead, and there was an urge to kick Goo off the field.
"Alright." Qianhao said, "It's almost time to learn from each other." It's time for me to make a move. ”
At this time, many of the elders of the Sujin Sect raised their heads and looked at the arena.
Some elders began to discuss: "Qianhao has also dragged on for too long......"
"Even if you want to win with a little grace, that's pretty much it."
In everyone's mind, Qianhao wants to solve this game, which is just a matter of one move.
The Sujin Sect thought so, and the other sects also thought so, even the head of the Lingyin Sect, Zhenjun, all thought so.
Everyone raised their heads, intending to see how Qianhao ended the game.
I saw a black evil aura erupt from Qianhao's palm.
The evil qi rushed directly to Ayin's face.
Ayin wanted to close her eyes, but her instinct told her that she didn't have to be afraid of this evil breath at all.
She forgot to make a move, and just watched it pounce on her.
The evil qi followed Qianhao's instructions very much, and locked Ah Yin's hands, then his feet, and then his whole body.
Little by little, the evil qi spread upwards, and it seemed that it was about to drown her neck.
Goo flew around Ayin, and could only watch it, because one was not well controlled, and it was the master who burned it, not this evil qi.
"Ahh Yes! Come on, hosts! "Goo is still a very rational crow, since he can't help in strength, then help mentally.
The anger covered Ayin's mouth and nose.
Ayin began to feel a little out of breath, trying to grow her mouth, but the evil qi wrapped around her, and she couldn't move a bit.
She understood that what Qianhao was waiting for now was just the formation that automatically sent her out of the field.
This game is indeed very pure, very clean, and very graceful, just as Qianhao thought.
However, just when Ayin also gave up resistance and was about to surrender, he found that the formation had not moved for a long time.
What's even stranger is that when she really fell completely into the evil qi and gave up struggling, she suddenly found that she seemed to be able to breathe from the evil qi.
She tried a few large bites, making sure she wasn't feeling wrong.
In this way, even if Qian Hao trapped her for a long time, she still wouldn't lose this game.
Outside the scene, many disciples of the Sujin Sect began to whisper.
"It looks like the time is almost up, why hasn't the formation started yet?"
"Senior Brother Qianhao's move, even if it is a person in the foundation building period, he can't hold on to half a pillar of incense. Why did it take so long this time? ”
"Is the formation really broken? Just now, I passed it out indiscriminately, and now I shouldn't pass it on? ”
Even the Seven Kills True Monarch couldn't help it, and glanced at the head of the True Monarch.
The head of the sect Zhenjun replied with a sure look, the meaning was obvious, the formation could not be bad.
However, the head of the real monarch glanced at the stage with a puzzled gaze in the next moment.
Why didn't the formation pass people out? It stands to reason that the outcome of this game should have been decided a long time ago.
The head of the sect, Zhenjun, glanced at Luo Yan.
Luo Yan and the head of the sect Zhenjun glanced at each other, but did not show any expression.
The head of the house, Zhenjun, turned his head and stopped eating melon seeds in his hand.
Many elders also stopped their movements at the same time and looked at the ring.
A disciple of the Lingyin Sect asked, "If you go on like this, you won't have to die, right?" ”
"Yes, Ayin has been trapped in it for so long, what's wrong?"
In fact, not only everyone in the audience, but even Qianhao on the stage, wanted to know what was going on.
More than twice the time he expected had passed, but the formation still hadn't moved.
He thought to himself, is Ayin still alive? (To be continued.) )