Chapter 219: Heart Furnace
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Just now they also saw how powerful this group of so-called Tianjiao is, in the past, they were crisscrossing the battlefield on the ominous stone island, winning by conspiracy, and when it came to the battle of righteousness and brightness, they showed their true level.
Now most of the people left are in the early stage and middle stage of the Dan, and there are no later stage monks, and the cultivation of the Tianjiao present is different, and there are fewer Tianjiao in the early stage of the Dan, only five, and now they will be divided into several batches of battles.
However, Tianjiao is also a temperamental person, and I thought it was quite interesting before, but now I feel very bored, and I want to fight five at a time.
The monks who had come to participate in the trial felt that this was an insult, so they turned their eyes to Bai Zhan, because he read the rules and felt that he was a man in charge.
Bai Ran was stared at by a group of people, frowning slightly.
Because, if you want to help the same door, this is a little unfair, and if you help those contestants, it will chill the hearts of the same door.
This can't help but put Bai Ran in a dilemma.
"This sect pursues the supremacy of strength, you watch it, I am just passing the word, and I have no real power." Bai Dye didn't think about it for too long, and only came up with the answer after a quick half-breath of time through the talisman operation.
In the final analysis, this is still a world where strength is respected, all fairness is ridiculous, only strong strength can support fairness, and Bai Ran is now not strong enough to command all Tianjiao, so he let them act.
"Very good, Brother Frost is really a person who understands righteousness." Tianjiao spoke, a little happy, finally can no longer be boring to fight, a **** is the right way.
Rumble!
There is no need to make a sound, several Tianjiao are full of firepower, the sword is swinging, extremely powerful, one against five, and even more, such as Yun Fang, he shook his giant sword, angrily slashed the sword light, and swept the mid-stage monks of Jiedan at once, so that no one could resist.
Ten breaths later, the Tianjiao Edgeworth present left without looking back, leaving only one place behind, and they were all Yudan monks who had been suppressed and were full of scars.
"Damn ......"
They were furious, and at the same time, they were terrified, this Sword Xing Sect was really powerful, they couldn't even defeat a group of Tianjiao who had only cultivated for fifty years, let alone entered the sect.
"If it weren't for you, we would have a glimmer of hope." They looked at Bai Ran, their eyes were ferocious, their eyes showed murderous intent, although they were covered with sword marks, but if more than ninety people were together, it would be very simple to overthrow a foundation building great consummation.
Bai Ran snorted coldly, these people don't have the real strength to leapfrog, and they still have to shout, they are indeed not suitable for entering the sect.
Swish!
In an instant, they made a move, the brilliance shot wildly, the air was humming, and they couldn't help it anymore, even if they knew that this was the territory of the Sword Xing Sect, they had to teach this little hairy head a lesson, no need to kill, just let him hurt for three days and two nights, that was enough to make them happy.
However, what surprised them even more was that Bai Dye made a thunderous hand, the palm print of his right hand was faintly glowing, and the aura was imprisoned, and the blood qi was hidden, and only when the dozens of spells fluctuated were broken, the blood qi exploded, forming a super brute force, and all of them exploded.
This is one of the palms of the Dao, incomparable, coupled with the blood and qi control that Bai Ran has recently studied, which makes the outbreak of brute force to a higher level, and it is no problem to single out dozens of people.
Of course, this robbery palm is still unusable for a short time, which affects him a little.
However, that group of people didn't think so, but when they saw that a foundation building Great Perfection could be a master, their eyes immediately frightened, trembled, and disappeared.
"The Sword Xingzong is more perverted than the other, and it will never come again."
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In the evening, Bai Ran came to the black stele again and continued to listen to the Tao.
This time, Bai Ran was extra careful, because every time he realized it, there would be a Dao Fall crisis, which was very dangerous.
It was quiet, this time it was quiet, Bai Dye didn't hear the soft wind, and there was no animal sound in the countryside.
Strangely, this time there was a vicissitudes of chanting.
This voice, like an old man who is about to be buried in the earth chanting for his descendants before he dies, the syllables are very old and very distorted, so that when Bai Ran listens to it, he feels that the whole person is going to be distorted, and his mind is like a mess, and he is about to be distorted into a puddle of unknown objects.
It is also this extreme discomfort that Bai Ran is very eager to be quiet, and does not want to hear this ugly chanting sound again, and is willing to transform into nature, and the soul will return to nothingness, and from then on it will be quiet and no longer irritable.
As soon as Bai Ran thought about this, his body tingled, and then he suddenly broke off his enlightenment state and woke up from it.
Actually, he wasn't in danger yet, it was just a matter of intuition.
Because, every turning point in his thoughts must be a harbinger of a peerless crisis, as long as he avoids it in advance, Bai Ran can avoid the killing.
Knock Rum.
The forest is not calm, the sky will be bright, there is still about an hour, Bai Ran analyzed this part of the perception, and got the content of the second layer, adding up to a total of three percent.
After half an hour's effort, Bai Ran returned to the tenth square of the Sword Xingzong and sat on the field, ushering in the beginning of the second level.
"Disciples who have been brushed off by the first level, if they are physically strong, they can go to the ninth district for the second selection."
As soon as this sound came out, those disciples were not surprised yesterday, because they were all told that there was still a chance, but they didn't know when it started, and now they know, it turned out to be the ninth district.
It is rumored that the ninth district is used to assess the monks of the Jiedan, and now there are no monks of the Jiedan?
They were puzzled in their hearts, but they didn't dare to show it, and now after going to the ninth district, they saw that Bai Ran was so young and there was only him, so they couldn't help but subconsciously ignore him, and they all sat quietly and waited for the examiner.
Bai Ran sat in front of the square, opened his eyes to examine this group of people, and found that except for some people with strong qi and blood, the blood and qi of the rest of the people were not visible, and it seemed that the strength of the flesh had not been deeply developed.
"Non-forgers, please refrain from entering." Bai Dye's lips did not move, and he used the strongest heart to mobilize the blood qi, fine to the millimeter, resonating together, and bursting out with wonderful power.
Everyone's flesh trembled, this is muscle language, there is no speech, only blood and qi are churning in the body, and this meaning is expressed.
People looked shocked, this kind of method is unheard of, it does not use divine consciousness to transmit sound, nor does it use sound to drink, but uses muscles to transmit words, ignoring space, very mysterious.
With this method alone, everyone is looking forward to this mysterious assessor.
Of course, they still didn't regard Bai Dye as an assessor, even if Bai Dye sat in the first place, they didn't think so.
Because this is very unreasonable, how can the imaginary person who has a great body have to be a little old to be worthy of this mysterious muscle language.
Some of them felt unwell after listening to Bai Zhan's words, and they knew that it was impossible to fish in troubled waters, and then lost their minds and left.
However, there are still some people who are not qualified in the flesh, and they still stay with a fluke mentality.
In this regard, Bai Ran continued to run the heart, this time it was not covered, the whole heart was fully agitated, the thunder exploded in it, and thousands of blood and qi roared like an ocean, everyone heard it, that cold young man, his heart was as terrifying as a phoenix furnace, booming and rumbling, and the pores on the surface of his body were gushing with Ruixiang.
And, as his heart shrank one by one, their hearts also shrank one by one, the frequency was synchronized, unable to extricate themselves, unable to control themselves, making people's complexions change greatly, and some were even more pale.
This is the power of blood qi, and it is also one of the great avenue powers of refining the body.
Bang!
It was too powerful, and Bai Zhan's heart beat stronger and stronger, at first it seemed like a surging river, but now it was like a divine drum beating, shaking the heavens and the earth.
Those who were not physically strong, their hearts finally couldn't bear it, and they beat so much that their hearts cracked open their wounds, and they spurted a mouthful of blood wildly, and they fell into a coma.
"Senior brother...... Please be merciful. ā
(To be continued.) )