Volume 1 The Treacherous Storm Changes the Blue Sky Chapter 129 The terrifying cultivation climbs
Scare!
Ye Kongxuan hurriedly jumped back, dodging Ling Tong's embrace, and when his eyes crossed her plump chest, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva silently, and said righteously: "You are a disciple of the Dao Sect, how can you do such an outrageous thing! Besides, a year ago, I was young and ignorant...... If there's anything, just say it!"
For Ye Kongxuan, who was still a child, Ling Tong's body exuded an invisible attraction to him, that is, he couldn't help but feel cordial and wanted to stick it up.
So it wasn't his intention to resist.
But Master Ji Yuanhua's explanation, he didn't dare to disobey.
"It's not a big deal, it's just that you run the thatched house three times a day and care about you!" Ling Tong put on a look of concern.
......
Ye Kongxuan's eyes were full of doubt.
"Okay, then I'll be blunt!In the next battle, I hope you can abstain!" Ling Tong finally said her true purpose, and at the same time there was a hint of worry in her charming eyes.
"Why!?" Ye Kongxuan's eyes widened and he said, "I'm not your opponent, even if you meet me, you can easily win!"
"You just have to listen to me!You know, I won't hurt you!" Ling Tong replied.
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Eventually, the duo returned to the stands together.
Jiang Xiaoyu was much more honest at this time, sitting motionless on Jiang Renbao's lap, and seemed to have forgotten what he was going to bet on just now.
Ye Kongxuan had a lot of doubts and worries in his heart, and he didn't have the heart to revisit the old matter with Jiang Xiaoyu.
Jiang Renbao turned his head and glanced at Ye Kongxuan, and asked, "Your face is not very good, can't you really have a stomach!"
Ye Kongxuan glanced at Jiang Renbao, and said angrily: "In the future, don't forget to wash your hands after you fucking let your baby brother go out of Gong! At this time, the smell is still in the master's mouth, lingering! It's disgusting to death!"
Jiang Renbao saw that the other party was unwilling to tell the truth, so he didn't say anything more and put his eyes back on the ring.
The proportion of qi cultivation is much larger than that of physical cultivation.
At this time, the number of rings in the arena was four or five times more than before.
The sword light flows, dragging brilliant colors, and is full of ornamentation.
The cries from the stands shook the sky.
Because this is the first time that people have watched this conference, the overall atmosphere is the most lively in tens of thousands of years.
But Xu Baiyi, who was sitting at the top of the stands, lost the kindness and tranquility he had before.
On the contrary, his face was gloomy, and his gaze stared at the mountains jumping down and down the ring, exuding a sense of indifference.
They are all a group of docile lambs who have not been trained in life and death, and they scream when they scratch a little skin, compared with the bloody nature of physical cultivation, this group of qi cultivation at this time is more like a group of children who play house.
Especially those monks who obviously have the body of a man, but are comparable to the body of a daughter, make Xu Baiyi disgusted.
What the hell!
Xu Baiyi got up, threw up his sleeves and left.
Alas!
Even the pavilion master Li Dongshan couldn't help sighing, and finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he simply closed his eyes - out of sight and out of mind.
That said, not all of the participants were so unsightly.
More than ten minutes had passed, and half of the ring was empty, and the name of the winner appeared in the ring.
Ye Kongxuan!
Wu Chun laughs!
A duel between two inner court disciples.
The moment Ye Kongxuan entered the ring, he felt as if his body was imprisoned, and the power in his body and the power of innate thunder were all suppressed.
Ye Kongxuan's heart was shocked, and he gently slashed the blade of the sword through his fingers that were not wrapped in spiritual energy, and a blood mark appeared in an instant.
However, to his surprise, something happened......
Wu Chunxiao, who was standing in front of him, was originally at the same sevenfold peak of qi refining as himself, but at this time, he actually rushed into the eightfold early stage in the blink of an eye.
Wu Chunxiao looked at Ye Kongxuan's eyes with a gloomy smile!
Someone broke through at this time!
Many people's eyes were drawn to it.
"Wu Chunxiao of the Battle Temple!" someone exclaimed, "I heard that he was able to advance to the eighth rank of Qi cultivation a year ago, why did he delay a whole year before breaking through now?"
"It's miserable, it's miserable! I'm betting on Ye Kongxuan! I'm not going to lose a lot now!"
"Looking at Wu Chunxiao's appearance, he is fierce and vicious, and he can't wait to eat Ye Kongxuan!"
At the moment when everyone was talking, the two had already launched an offensive, and the swords and lights in the ring were staggered.
Ye Kongxuan's focus has always been on refining the body, so the mastery of qi cultivation is completely theoretical knowledge, and the experience of fighting with pure qi has not been once, and the Moli sword in his hand at this time was still borrowed from Jiang Renbao's hand just now.
However, his sense of coping is extremely keen, and although the power in his body is invisibly suppressed, his physical memory still exists.
And Wu Chunxiao is different, this year he followed the four senior brothers of the Battle Temple to train outside, although he has been forced to suppress his cultivation, but the life and death experience is real, and he has persevered once and again.
Every time he unleashes his sword, it is a move to ask for his life.
The two of you come and go, and they can't hold each other.
"The sword in your hand turned out to be a spiritual treasure!" Wu Chunxiao, who had been unable to attack for a long time, found the clue.
At the same time, he found that although Ye Kongxuan was passively retreating again and again, he would throw a dark copper coin-like thing on the ground everywhere he went.
"What's the matter! Look at your weapons, they are all gaps like those gnawed by dogs! Can you still use them? Do you want to go down and find someone to borrow a new weapon? I'm waiting for you, don't worry!"
Ye Kongxuan didn't think about it and made mocking remarks.
Hum!
Wu Chunxiao snorted coldly.
I was going to spare your life, but since you are bent on death, then I will fulfill you!
Wu Chunxiao stopped, and the originally stable aura fluctuated again!
The aura in Wu Chunxiao's body was rioting, and the originally stable realm actually began to climb up again at this time.
"I'll go, what's the situation!...... He...... His cultivation can even be improved!"
"It is worthy of Senior Brother Wu, in addition to the four King Kongs of the second-generation disciples, Senior Brother Wu's talent is the highest in the Battle Temple, I didn't expect that a year's experience could grow to such a point!"
"It's the middle of the eighth grade!"
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"Eight pinnacles!"
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"Nine...... Jiupin!"
At this time, the changes that have occurred in Wu Chunxiao's body have exceeded everyone's expectations.
In one year, it is already remarkable to be able to go from the peak of the seventh grade to the early stage of the eighth grade, and then to the middle of the eighth grade, which is far beyond ordinary people.
Now it is not only in the middle of the eighth grade, but even breaks through the peak of the eighth grade to the early stage of the ninth grade.
What did he encounter?
What did he go through?
Many people put their eyes on the four King Kongs of the Battle Temple, only to see that their faces were calm, without the slightest wave, as if they had already knew.
However, at this time, a second-generation disciple known as the Battle Sanctuary King Kong set his eyes on Ling Tong, who was tightly knit with his eyebrows.
Ling Tong seemed to feel something, and turned his head to meet that gaze, his eyes full of murderous intent.
But he didn't want that person to see Ling Tong turn his head, and then raised his hand to make a motion to wipe his neck.