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【Chapter 354】There is only a glimmer of difference, and God does not bless himself

The Nine Heavens Frost Soul Lock is a ground-level mid-grade divine soul martial art, and the sharpness of this technique is even far better than some ground-level high-grade martial arts!

It is only because this technique is too harsh and difficult to perform that it will be designated as a mid-grade prefecture.

This technique is divided into three steps, which are the cold mist lock trap, the frost qi hurts both the body and the soul, and the whip lock that evolves into it has the effect of sealing the forbidden land, which is a double blow to the body and the soul.

Ling Xiaobei's physique is strange, he can directly hurt people's souls, and using this martial art can make the power displayed by the martial art lock to a higher level.

It's just that her cultivation is not more than the Yuan Dan Realm, and at most she can use the second step of "frost qi", which is the power that she can control at present.

But in order to keep the Fu Master Guild, Ling Xiaobei did not hesitate to overdraft his body to forcibly cast it, it seems that the third step of the forbidden lock is cast, sealing Bai Wuyue's body and grinding his soul, but this third step is because it is forcibly cast, so it does not last long, if Ling Xiaobei is not unconscious, continue to manipulate martial arts, and still have the strength to spare, then Bai Wuyue will definitely be lost here today.

It's a pity.

She's at her limit.

Because of the forcible casting, the body suffered a strong backlash from the martial arts, and the foundation of the martial arts was damaged.

It was also Bai Wuyue who took the shit luck.

If Ling Xiaobei had the cultivation of the late Nine Heavens today, Bai Wuyue's ending today would probably be either death or injury.

It's a pity that creation makes people.

After the winner and loser were separated at this time, the cadres of the Song family seemed to have collapsed, and they all let out a long breath, looking like they were in the aftermath of the catastrophe.

That's pretty much......

If Bai Wuyue is defeated, Li Ba in the distance will inevitably take advantage of the situation, and at that time, Song Ke and Song Xiaoxiao will definitely not be able to shake Li Ba's edge.

"Luckily, even God is on our side. Song Gong wiped the sweat on his face and neck with a handkerchief, watching this battle, he was full of heat, and after seeing Bai Wuyue's victory, Song Gong's hanging heart returned to its original position.

Don't say that Song Gong is over, almost all the Song family members spit out a breath of turbidity, looking like they are living for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

It's too dangerous!

It's so dangerous!

If Bai Wuyue hadn't been attached to God, everything would be over today.

After the Song family survived the catastrophe, there was another burst of ecstasy, and cheers and laughter followed.

Looking at Ling Xiaobei's appearance, most of them are seriously injured, and it seems that he can't participate in the successive talisman tests, that is to say, Bai Wuyue directly won two games, which seems to be good news, although the process is difficult and dangerous, but the ending is simply divine help for the Song family.

Especially morale!

Even God is helping the Song family, which can be said to have given many people in the Song family a big reassurance.

Compared with the Song family, the morale of the Fu Master Guild at this time almost fell to the bottom.

That's just a little bit!

That's just a little bit!

The resentment, anger, hatred, and resentment can be imagined how strong it is at this moment.

If Peng Lin was here and saw this scene with his own eyes, he would definitely scold God.

Song Gong smiled sinisterly and proudly, walked forward, and comfortably walked towards the Fu Master Guild and the others: "In this martial arts test, must have the winner or loser?

His triumphant appearance made the Fu Master Guild and others grit their teeth when they looked at it, eager to eat its bones and chew its flesh.

But looking at Ling Xiaobei's fainting appearance, it is impossible to fight again.

Chang Ya fed Ling Xiaobei a good elixir, and after confirming that she was fine, but she had suffered a backlash, and her foundation was not damaged, she breathed a sigh of relief, and after ordering Gu Xiaoyue to place Ling Xiaobei behind, Chang Ya responded very cowardly: "This martial arts test is considered the defeat of my Fu Master Guild!"

"Let's go to the next one!" Chang Ya flicked her sleeves and returned to the bench in anger.

Song Gong was very relieved when he saw Chang Ya's appearance, and even hummed a little song, looking leisurely and comfortable.

At this time, Bai Wuyue was using exercises to heal his injuries, and he took several pills of blood-activating and stasis pills one after another to expel the cold qi in his body, the external injuries on his body were not very serious, just ordinary frostbite, and his luck could be resolved, and his soul was only frightened to a certain extent, and he did not leave any injuries.

The sense of crisis just now made Bai Wuyue's fur stand on end, even if the memories of luck at this time still made him shudder.

After a short time, after Bai Wuyue had eliminated all the cold diseases on his body and the healing pills he was taking had also taken effect, he opened his eyes and pulled out his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Song Gong whispering in front of him and asked, "The injuries on his body are not in the way, right? Against Li Ba, is it no problem?"

"It's okay, it's just a small injury, it's more than enough to defeat Li Ba!" Bai Wuyue's expression remained unchanged, and when he talked about Li Ba, he changed to that proud face again.

After receiving such a reply, Song Gong was full of joy, praised Bai Wuyue for a while, and praised him more in his words, but after a turn of words, he reminded him tactfully: "Next, don't underestimate the enemy and be humble, lest you have another accident and cause you to be injured." ”

These words sounded full of sincerity, as if they were concerned about Bai Wuyue's safety.

But Bai Wuyue scoffed at this and was quite disdainful.

Song Gong cares about the Song family, if something happens to him in this martial arts competition, the Song family will have to follow in his footsteps.

But for the sake of face, Bai Wuyue still nodded calmly and agreed with Song Gong's words.

After receiving such a reply, Song Gong breathed a sigh of relief, and after a burst of encouragement to Bai Wuyue, he returned to the location of the Song family.

At this time, Bai Wuyue had the heart to glance at Ling Xiaobei in the distance, and saw that Ling Xiaobei was still fainting, and the corners of his eyes twitched involuntarily, this lesson was inevitably too profound!

After the first martial arts match, there will be a break of about 30 minutes for the second martial arts competition.

The Song family obviously planned to let Bai Wuyue take over all the work of Wubi alone.

After all, he paid nearly 10 million Yuan Shengdan, which was the net income of the Song family for two or three months, and it was by no means a small amount of money, so Bai Wuyue should be allowed to do more work.

Bai Wuyue took the cold dispelling pill in just a stick of incense to completely expel the cold disease, but at this time, Bai Wuyue's attention was obviously not on the top of Hongshan, but from time to time he looked at the entrance of Hongshan, and he was worried about Fang Zhi at this time.

Fang Zhi's delay in coming made his heart hang to the bottom.

Entering the Sword Soul was related to the future of his martial arts, and if Fang Zhi really ran away, it would be a great loss for him.

The value of a few Rin Yuan talismans is definitely not comparable to that of the resentful sword seal.

Thirty minutes flew by.

Song Gong resolutely stood up and couldn't wait to speak: "Fu Master Guild, it's time for you to fight!"

At this time, Ling Xiaobei of the Fu Master Guild had already been defeated.

The only young generation of martial artists who can handle it is Li Ba, and Zhou Rong and Ma Yong are first-class at all.

For a while, everyone's eyes were focused on Li Ba.

Li Ba, who was reminiscing about the brothel woman, shuddered in an instant.

Sensing the gaze gathered around him, he felt a little bad in his heart.

"I'm not his opponent......" Li Ba immediately cried with a sad face and said very aggrieved.