"You're just a beginner cultivator, and you're a disciple of medicinal cultivation, and you've been able to support it until now, even I can't help but admire you, it's just a pity ......"

Qing Sheng said proudly: "The difference in strength is by no means something that can be replaced by will, and the medicine cultivation sect will always only be worthy of being a stepping stone for the sword cultivation sect." ”

He looked at Sun Simiao, and now the other party was like a lamb to be slaughtered in his eyes.

Sun Simiao said a little hysterically: "I don't accept it!"

He forcibly raised his pestle to attack, but he was exhausted, and between his stumbling steps, an obvious gap was exposed.

Qing Sheng saw it clearly, and immediately shot like lightning, snatched Sun Simiao's medicine pestle in his hand, and said in a cold tone: "Now that you don't even have a weapon, why don't you quickly admit defeat?"

"Finally, I was fooled. Sun Simiao suddenly smiled.

Qing Sheng was a little puzzled: "What are you talking about? What are you crazy about?"

"It's ridiculous that you are in danger now and you don't know it, and you dare to speak out here. Sun Si sighed to himself suddenly.

On his pale face, there was even a wicked smile.

......

Wen Tailai's tower-like body, and the "Great Thunder Heavy Sword" in his hand were no less than his size.

"Thunderball!"

The heavy sword came down with a thunderous sound, and in that majestic power, there was a sharp roar.

Cinnabar's right fist stretched straight to the ground, his left palm brushed his right arm, and he exhaled deeply, and his right arm, together with his fist, was instantly covered with black and gold.

At this moment, he was full of six-star golden life force, and his right fist struck out like lightning, blasting towards the "Great Thunder Heavy Sword".

"Take my punch first!"

Suddenly, Cinnabar's fist and Wen Tailai's sword body slammed together!

Under this blow, Cinnabar suddenly felt a burst of soreness from the tiger's mouth, and even his entire arm was a little numb! The opponent's big thunder heavy sword was really amazingly defensive.

"Since one punch doesn't work, let's do another punch. He yelled, "Eat my second punch!"

"Phew!"

With this shout, the golden life force aura in Cinnabar's body was all poured into this punch.

Wen Tailai also felt that the strength of the cinnabar offensive was not as weak as he expected.

Cinnabar's arms were like iron, and his fists were like steel, and he slammed into the heavy sword again.

"Boom!"

This time, it was actually a metal clash sound, and the fist of cinnabar was as steel as iron.

"Is this the strength of a pure martial cultivator, just relying on the golden life force to infuse his fist, he can fight against that 'Great Thunder Heavy Sword'!"

"Yes, I thought he was just a waste wood character, but I didn't expect that at the beginning of the battle, he directly launched an attack with Wen Tailai, which was really unexpected. ”

At this moment, in the crowd watching the battle in the audience, they were also shocked when they saw Cinnabar's crazy behavior.

On the VIP stage, there were also many eyes on this game, and an elder twisted his beard and smiled: "It's really attacking! This young man named Cinnabar doesn't seem to be as wasteful as the legend." ”

The other person said disapprerovingly: "Courage is commendable, but their cultivation is disparity enough to be of the third order, but I am afraid that if the time is delayed for a long time, this cinnabar will soon be difficult to support." ”

After connecting the two heavy punches of cinnabar, Wen Tailai also faintly felt that his "Great Thunder Heavy Sword" was also a little sluggish.

He sneered: "It's futile to struggle, no matter how hard your fist is, is it still harder than my 'Great Thunder Heavy Sword'?"

Cinnabar didn't answer, but rushed towards it and fell with his fist again.

"It's unbelievable!"

Wen Tailai roared angrily in his mouth: "Ten thousand thunders will strike!"

At that moment, he grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands and swung it in a circle directly in front of him. Not only did he block all the attack power from the cinnabar fist, but he even shot out countless sword rays.

Cinnabar's body retreated, and at the same time felt quite helpless, although the previous three punches looked extremely violent, but they were too consuming the life force of the gold system, and if you wanted to achieve the attack intention of Xiao Zhi, you had to use something real.

It seems that it is the time to pull out the "chickens pecking rice".

Seeing that Cinnabar suddenly retreated half a foot away, it immediately caused a burst of surprise in the stands:

"Look, what is Cinnabar doing?"

"It's weird, it's just unbearable, how embarrassed is he. ”

"No, no, I can't stand it, let me vomit for a while. ”

Wen Tailai was also dumbfounded, the cinnabar on the opposite side took an extremely strange step, first leaned forward, then lifted his foot, stayed in the air for a while, and then fell to the ground, and then lifted the other foot again.

"Momentum: 'Void!'"

"It's really unbelievable!" Feng Xiaotian's expression was a little sluggish.

After watching Duan Leng's competition, they hurriedly turned their attention to the cinnabar, and they didn't expect to see this strange scene as soon as they saw it.

"This kind of faceless and skinless move is not something I taught. ”

Huang Geng's face was also a little ugly, and he secretly wondered in his heart: This move is so unbearable. Could it be that it was taught in the middle of the mountain?

At this moment, Ha Banshan was also confused, and said to himself:

"This Quan Yingmen is not in the hall of elegance, I don't know where to get the low-grade cultivation skills, but I actually taught cinnabar to try to use, and there is no place to put my face now!"

On the competition platform, cinnabar's "chicken pecking rice" finally announced that he had made a move, and the shot was as fast as lightning, like a storm, and directly pointed at Wen Tailai's body.

Wen Tailai was in pain all over, and immediately screamed, and his whole body began to be filled with gold defenses.

Cinnabar was secretly frightened, this Wen Tailai is also a gold life, and sure enough, the degree of refinement of the body is also extremely amazing.

I had to keep up the good work!

Cinnabar immediately made a second gesture: "Swing." ”

He didn't make a quick move, and the audience was boiling again:

"Look, it's coming again, this guy's head is in the water. ”

"What is this doing, imitating a fluttering moth?"

"This guy is so arrogant, he seems to be flying!"

Wen Tailai was secretly shocked in his heart, and he really realized at this time that the cinnabar in front of him was not crazy for a while, he was obviously performing an extremely peculiar cultivation technique.

Because the other party hit the "Great Thunder Heavy Sword" again, it seemed that the pressure he felt was better than before, and his tiger mouth was also sore.

"What kind of cultivation technique are you?" asked Wen Tailai in surprise.

Cinnabar smiled slightly: "You remember, it's called 'Chicken Peck Rice!'"

"Chicken pecking rice, are you playing tricks on me?" Wen Tailai said with a fierce face: "I don't care what cultivation technique you use, in front of my big thunder heavy sword, there is only one result, and that is: lose!"

"Really?" Cinnabar coldly spat out two words: "Rake the ground!"

At the same time, there was a new movement under his feet!

"Coming back?"

Wen Tailai was a little broken, and at the same time, he let out a loud shout, and all the golden life force on his body was poured into the "Great Thunder Heavy Sword." ”

Then, maybe it's time to decide the winner!

Cinnabar's tenacious and unyielding performance made him finally feel a little afraid, this thin young man could actually practice the gold system cultivation technique to this point.

"If you have any other skills, just use them!" Wen Tailai shouted as he pounced directly.

After cinnabar was pointed out repeatedly, it finally broke into zero and fell directly on his sword body. At the same time, the hook finger of his right hand was also pointed at Wen Tailai's chest.

"Boom!"

After a wave of turbulent qi collided, Wen Tailai let out a muffled snort, and the Great Thunder Heavy Sword finally came out of his hand, and at the same time, several powerful qi leaked out from the soles of his feet, directly blasting the ground under his feet into a deep pit of about half a foot.

And Cinnabar was even more miserable, the whole body flew out directly upside down and fell heavily to the ground! Not only were his arms red and swollen, but even the fingertips of his palms were covered with blood.

He raised his stubborn face at this moment and looked at Wen Tailai with a cold expression.

"Hahaha, I said that with your little strength, it is impossible to break through my defenses!" Wen Tailai sneered.

His beard and face were actually a little pale, and he stumbled in front of Cinnabar, and after standing still, he seemed to feel a surge of qi and blood, but he was quickly forcibly suppressed by him.

At the same time, with extremely compassionate eyes, he stared at Cinnabar and said, "You, it's better to accept your fate." ”

"Not necessarily," Cinnabar said lightly.

He sat up leisurely on the ground, looked at his bloodstained palms and fingertips at the same time, and said with the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "It seems that the time should be almost up!"

"Click! Click"

A dull sound suddenly came out of Wen Tailai's body, and the smile on his face quickly solidified, replaced by horror and horror.

The powerful destructive power of this "chicken pecking rice" actually entered his body for a long time before it finally exploded completely.

"Poof!" a mouthful of blood spurted out of Moon's mouth.

His hard body also collapsed limply.

What this guy said is really right, once this "chicken pecking rice" is in place, the power is really amazing!

Cinnabar looked at his fingers and was secretly frightened.

......

On another martial arts platform, Sun Simiao was looking at Qingsheng coldly.

"Stop pretending, I'm in danger?" Qing Sheng was sneering, and suddenly his body went soft, and the long sword in his hand fell directly to the ground.

He was horrified, stretched out his hand and pointed at Sun Simiao and said, "You, you dare to use poison?"

"It's not poison, it's cartilage powder that I've carefully concocted. How's it going? It's not bad, right?"

Qing Sheng shook his head and said: "This is impossible, my wood life force has a photosynthetic effect congenitally, and it can purify the poisonous qi, no matter how powerful your medicinal powder is, it is impossible to easily put me down." ”

"Actually, I already knew that your wood life force has the possibility of purification, so I also made some special treatment for you. ”

Sun Simiao smiled: "The cartilage powder I used this time is different, and it can only work after relying on the combination of the two substances. ”

He explained earnestly: "When you use the Wood Life Force in a battle, you will naturally unintentionally absorb one of them. And after you snatched my weapon, you can be regarded as truly in my way. ”

"You deliberately sent the weapon to me?" Qingsheng said in surprise.

"Or do you think? On the surface of the pestle, I had already applied another substance, and they fused together to achieve the effect of cartilage powder. ”

"So the moment you snatched my weapon, your defeat was declared. ”

"It's not fair, I'm going to complain to you, you use poison powder, it's an unfair fight!" Qing Sheng said hoarsely.

It is difficult for anyone to be defeated by the disciples of the Medicine Cultivation Sect and the great opportunity to advance to the Inner Gate slips away from their eyes.

"I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed again. ”

Sun Simiao's eyes were bright, and there was even a little urgency in his tone: "I am under the medicine cultivation sect, and it is natural to use cartilage powder, so I can only blame you for being too careless." ”

"And as far as I know, there has never been a clause on the use of drugs in Donglan's 'Ten Summit Martial Arts' competition. Or to be more precise, it was precisely because it was rare for a medicinal cultivator to enter the semi-finals in the past, so there were no explicit regulations in this regard. ”

"You!" Qingsheng was angry for a while, and his whole body was paralyzed, and he couldn't speak for a while.

"Thank you very much!" Sun Si said coldly: "The so-called 'good wind with strength, send me to the clouds,' thank you for sending me into the top thirty-two." ”