Chapter 359: Each Has His Own Plan
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 shape 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.
"This is the breath of the sword heart"
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 similar, but also the effect is also very similar, and it can be seen in a qiΔ. 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.
"No, it's not the same as Kenshin, it's still a little different"
Soon, Ye Zhen noticed the difference.
It should be said. 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. β
"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. It's too aggrieved. Leng Tao had never fought such an aggrieved battle at all, and if he continued to fight, Leng Tao estimated that he would really vomit blood.
Every time, the other party can anticipate the opportunity. Block his martial arts in advance. Don't wait for the power of his martial arts to be unleashed. was interrupted early.
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. β
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 heal.
Between rounds, there is an hour of recovery time, and that's the best thing about ranking tournaments.
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 contest consumes more than 50% of the cultivation, counting the time of the martial arts competition, one and a half hours, if it is only the pill of restoring the cultivation of ordinary pills, it will not be possible to complete the cultivation of the martial arts.
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 refined into the body, it can be converted into spiritual power, each of you take ten pieces first, and quickly restore 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 the peak of cultivation in 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"
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 it to us first, like this high-grade spirit crystal?"
"Don't think!"
Zhong Lijing protected the bottle of Wannian Golden Ginseng Liquid like a life-protecting root, "This bottle of Wannian Golden Ginseng Liquid, there are only twelve drops, and every drop is a treasure, and it must not be used lightly until the critical moment." β
"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 if it was Lu Ba, who was seriously injured by Tao Hui with the Little Vermilion Bird Spirit Sword Array. Under the treatment of the family elixir, there was also a great recovery, and the injuries of the 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 it is a martial artist of the Soul Sea Realm, if the divine soul is damaged, depending on the distance, the recovery time is also calculated in days or even months, let alone a martial artist in the Spirit Realm.
The flower housekeeper of the Tiannanhua family. It's like an ant on a hot pan.
Childe Hua Wushuang's soul was seriously damaged. What can an hour of healing do?
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, this one angrily. Let Hua Wushuang can't help but look at Venus. Dizziness. I want 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 this son is made of mud? This son is still the heir of Kao, clean up those people, hum" Hua Wushuang sneered, but the dizziness in his mind was still pale, so that his cold snort was not majestic at all.
"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 weak 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 Ningshen Jade Liquid, you take it first! Also, the Soul Rejuvenation Grass treasured by this sect, if you hold it in your mouth, it will have 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 restore your divine soul power, and if you want to recover your divine soul power, even if you add these medicinal effects, it is impossible to recover without a day and a night's effort.
After an hour, with your divine soul damaging Cheng DΓΉ, your strength may not even be able to exert eighty percent, you have to be mentally prepared earlier. β
"Well, I understand!" Jingguang flashed from Bu Changtian's eyes.
"Alright, you can settle down quickly! The deepest sleep can speed up the regeneration 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 midst of 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 of restoration. The taxi meter asked.
"More than ninety percent, only one line away from consummation. β
In an hour, Ye Zhen consumed three pieces of high-grade spirit crystals, and if he didn't restore them to the same level, 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 of 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 challenge" Bu Changtian's voice rang out. (To be continued......)
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