Chapter Twenty-Three: Sacrificing the Body with Thunder
The smoke and dust dissipated, and the figure of the drunken temple appeared, although it was disheveled, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, but it didn't seem to be as hard as he imagined.
"Lie to the ghost, you actually escaped Senior Brother Xu's traversal of the Eight Desolations!"
"How can it be ...... at such a close distance"
Many disciples in the audience exclaimed, especially in the direction of the Heavy Sword Sect, a group of Xu Peng's fellow disciples naturally understood the power of this move, and their eyes widened one by one, and they couldn't close their mouths in shock.
"How can it be ...... across the Eight Desolations within close proximity" Xu Peng's eyes widened, and he watched urgently at every move of the drunken temple.
"Ahem...... drunk this temple covered his right arm with his left hand, his face was a little ugly, Xu Peng's set of joint moves just now was indeed ruthless and neat, and he was almost seriously injured and defeated.
Tick.
Drunken Temple's left hand was taken down from his right arm, and the blood on his right arm was dripping little by little.
"Huh...... This wound doesn't seem to be caused by a heavy sword. Sect Master Ye Chen's spicy eyes saw everything on the field, and he couldn't help but be a little puzzled.
"Little Temple...... Do you still use this trick...... Qingshi Zhenren looked worried, only he knew how to get drunk Xu Peng was close to the blow.
Two days ago, in a quiet open space in Qingshi Peak, an old man and a young man were exchanging with relish.
"Master, I want to know what ways I can improve my speed. ”
"Well....... The so-called battle is only fast and not broken. Speed is indeed the decisive factor in achieving victory in battle. Take a step back and think about it, even if you are outmatched in strength, far outpacing your opponent's speed can make you invincible. ”
Drunk this temple put away the Qingyun Sword in his hand, and listened carefully to the words of the Qingshi real person.
"First of all, the body magic type occult technique has a huge effect on increasing speed. That's what you're doing now. However, if you want to comprehend the second realm, Wanruo Youlong, you shouldn't be able to do it with your current cultivation. Because the second realm not only requires the cultivator's comprehension to be achieved, but also requires a lot of mystical power. So it's really hard to get to speed up these days. ”
Qingshi Zhenren shook his head with a smile, with some helplessness in his eyes.
"The disciple has an idea, but I don't know if it will work. ”
The clear eyes of the drunken temple flashed with light, which made the Qingshi real person stunned, and then said: "Oh, you can talk about it." ”
"As we all know, the thunder attribute is not only outstanding in attack power, but also in terms of speed, it is also a wind attribute that is not inferior to the main speed. Therefore, the Thunder Mystery Power can increase the speed and explosiveness of cultivators to a certain extent. Drunk this temple said unhurriedly.
"That's true, but ......what do you think?"
"If my thunder power enters my body from the outside world, can it activate the body's vitality and greatly increase the sensitivity of the whole person?"
Drunk this temple said his thoughts, Qingshi Zhenren was stunned for a few seconds, then stroked his white beard, nodded lightly and said: "Logically, this is true, but if you use the outside world to enter the body, this will also damage yourself to a certain extent." ”
Qingshi Zhenren thought about it and said slowly: "Cut the strands and eat the abdomen, and the abdomen is full and he dies." Such an idea, while subtle, must not be rushed. You know, it's a speed that you get by damaging your body.
Drunk this temple nodded slightly, but secretly thought in his heart, if he was forced into a desperate situation, this would not be a hole card.
......
In the middle of the field, the temple's eyes were slightly condensed, and when Xu Peng made a move, the tip of his left finger moved, and he resolutely cut a thunderbolt into his right arm. Under the instant stimulation of the power of thunder, the speed of the drunken temple was increased to the limit of the body, and with the subtlety of the free divine step, he was able to dodge Xu Peng's domineering blow like a divine help.
In the camp of the Spirit Feather Sect, the sloppy young man Murong Feng nodded slightly, his eyes full of praise.
"Hehe, water overcomes fire, fire overcomes wood, wood overcomes earth, and earth covers water. Wind and thunder are different, in Qimen art, wind and thunder are also called amplification attributes, and the thunder attribute is used to activate the muscle activity of the body, which is called "sacrificing the body with thunder" in Qimen art. A non-Qimen sorcerer can think of this, this drunken temple is indeed extraordinary. ”
......
On the field, Xu Peng rounded the giant sword 'Kunlun', and a new round of powerful offensive came towards the drunken temple.
"Drink!"
Xu Peng roared angrily, and 'Kunlun' was overwhelmingly pressed down like a small mountain.
Crackling!
The white light flickered, and the drunken temple after the thunder sacrifice body used the free spirit walking to the extreme, and the amazing speed couldn't help but frown Xu Peng's brows.
"Damn, how did this guy get so much faster. ”
The yellow light flashed in the palm of Xu Peng's right hand, and the earth-based mystical technique was ready to be launched.
The bluestone real person on the table sighed, his eyes were worried, is the gap in Xuan Li still too big. After this hole card is taken out, the drunken temple is not far from running out of oil and the lamp is dry.
"Little Temple, are you going to be defeated? Lin Chen was also engrossed in watching the competition in the field, and his frowning brows did not hide the worry in his heart. The junior brother he brought back has created many miracles along the way, is his dark horse road coming to an end?
"Little junior brother, you are already very good. Don't be pushy. Lin Xin muttered softly, her hands clenched tightly, and her pretty press was also full of worry at the moment.
"Is this going to be the end......" Drunken Temple's eyes were tired, and he could feel that there was not much Xuan power left in the late stage of his Innate Realm.
Airplanes!
Suddenly, a buzz came from my mind, and the strange pattern on the forehead of the drunken temple was fleeting.
Channeling!
A thought flashed through the bleak mind of the drunken temple like a bright light.
"It's not over yet...... "The drunkenness after a buzz in his mind seemed to be a little more resolute.
"Only by competing with the top five can you qualify for Wan Zongdou. Who am I, where did I come from, and what have I been through...... These answers can only be found if I keep moving forward. It's a little bit close.... I can't lose yet!"
At this moment, the sky over the martial arts arena was overcast at some point, and a few dark clouds made the entire sky darken.
Although the sudden change in the weather attracted the attention of many people, everyone thought that it was just a coincidence, and even Sect Master Ye Chen did not feel anything abnormal.
In the camp of the Water Moon Sect, Tang Zixuan's beautiful eyes were slightly puzzled, and then the figure of the thunder guide in the rainy night flashed through her mind.
"Could it be ......" The cold girl seemed to think of something, and her beautiful eyes looked at the thin figure in the field, and the eyes of the drunken temple at this moment were full of stubbornness and determination.
"Hahahaha, admit defeat, you are very talented, and your sense of battle is indeed excellent. However, the gap in cultivation is insurmountable. As I said, I'm not Chen Li. ”
Xu Penglang laughed, and carried the giant sword 'Kunlun' weighing 1,200 catties in his right hand like a child's toy. The yellow light in the palm of his left hand flickered, and the Tuhe cage was ready to be released at any time to restrain the escape of the drunken temple.
Drunk in this temple, his eyes slowly closed at this time, and he forcibly suppressed the thunder power that was rioting in his body. The clouds were getting darker and darker.
"Xuan Rank Advanced, Tuhe Prison Cage!"
With Xu Peng's loud shout, the earthen cage that rose from the ground trapped the drunken temple in it.
"It's clear that we're going to stop the game. The hoarse voice of the Torture Hall elder sounded, and Sect Master Ye Chen's expression was complicated, and he hesitated for a moment before nodding.
"Across the Eight Desolations!"
Just as the Torture Hall Elder was about to leave, a white light flashed, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky.
Thundered!
Click!
The white light shrouded the entire martial arts arena, so people's vision was blocked by this dazzling white light.