Chapter 381: Not ashamed
"But does that really work?" As if thinking of something, Dawn looked at the ghost spring in the field indifferently, but showed a look of suspicion...
"What do you mean?" Qingyu was slightly stunned, and then fell silent...
Yun Yu and the others looked at Dawn curiously, their eyes full of incomprehension...
At this moment, Chen Wei on the side had some enlightenment, and muttered to himself: "That gate comprehended the martial saint technique earlier than the ghost spring, and also entered the reincarnation realm earlier..."
"If you talk about the familiarity with their respective exercises, it's obvious that the Dao Sect is superior..."Qingyu also woke up at this moment, nodded and said...
"That doesn't necessarily mean that the person who comprehends the exercises later will necessarily be worse than the people who comprehend the exercises first..."Zi Lingxiu frowned slightly, pursed his lips and said sarcastically...
"If Ghost Spring's familiarity with that Yama Hell can be on par with Daomen's familiarity with the Martial Saint Technique, then it can give it a go..."Chen Wei glanced at Zi Ling and smiled slightly, but there was still doubt in his eyes...
"There are two things that can be determined..."Hearing the discussion of the people around him, Dawn smiled slightly and said softly: "First... Whether it is the Martial Saint Jue or the Yama Hell, the Dao Sect and the Ghost Spring's attainments in their respective town hall exercises have obviously not reached the peak Cheng Dù..."
"Of course, I'm afraid that only their respective hall masters in the whole world dare to say that they can completely master this level of exercises..."Zi Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, and replied with a natural look on his face: "The cultivation of the reincarnation realm is obviously not enough to completely master such exercises..."
Looking at the Dao Gate and the Ghost Spring, who were still fighting in close quarters in the field, Dawn continued: "Second, when the Dao Gate mastered the Martial Saint Technique, the Ghost Spring had not yet been able to comprehend the Yama Hell..."
When everyone heard this, they also fell silent again, because everyone knew that if you look at the talent, compared with the Daomen and the Ghost Spring, the talent of the former is naturally only high...
"It's like the same road that hasn't reached the end, the Daomen has walked a distance first, and the Ghost Spring has started from the starting point, and the speed of the Daomen is faster than the Ghost Spring..."Qingyu sighed lightly, and looked at the Ghost Spring in the distance with a complicated expression...
"The same level of exercises, the higher the familiarity, the more handy it is to control the natural control, so as to reduce the waste of the power of the Yuan Spirit in the body, the Dao Gate is more familiar with the exercises in his hands than the Ghost Spring, and the previous consumption is naturally less..."Looking at the two people in the field, Dawn's eyes flashed with a strange brilliance, and he continued: "If the Ghost Spring can use the Yama Hell to defeat the enemy, then of course there is no matter behind it, but unfortunately in front of the Dao Gate... Now he can't do it..."
"Consume more than your opponent, and you can't recover faster than your opponent... In this kind of equal hand, this seemingly slight difference is enough to determine the next qiē..."
Dawn's words fell, and when everyone looked at the two people in the field again, the expressions on their faces began to change...
"In this way, the ghost spring is lost..."Qingyu nodded in agreement, and there was a hint of regret in her eyes...
Tianmen Hall is the head of the eight halls, and has experienced countless challenges from strong people over the years, many people subconsciously have the mentality of watching the show, hoping to see the Tianmen Hall being pulled down from the first place, except for some sects that have had festivals with the Huangquan Palace, this mentality is obviously a true portrayal in the hearts of most of the people present, including some forces that seem to be friendly with the Tianmen Hall on weekdays, but in fact secretly regard them as competitors...
"If Ghost Spring continues to delay like this, then he will lose..."Seeing that Daomen's face was slightly pale, Dawn's eyes also showed a look of satisfaction...
After a series of battles, the solemn color in Ghost Spring's eyes began to become more and more intense, and it was obvious that he also noticed something unusual...
"You are a respectable opponent, and you can even say that you are the strongest opponent..."The swords collided again, but the taste of confidence in Daomen's tone became more and more obvious...
didn't have time to pay attention to Daomen's words, stopping the shocked figure, Guiquan borrowed the strength of his right foot, kicked out in one step, and rushed towards the right wing of the Daomen, throwing out his hands horizontally, and the cold war knife shot straight towards the Daomen with the slightest sound of breaking the wind...
Looking at the powerful and heavy sword that shot straight forward, Daomen's face sank slightly, but he didn't dodge in the slightest, and with a wave of his hand, several sword shadows danced head-on...
At the same time, the cumbersome seal of Ghost Spring's hands was completed, and his palms slammed to the ground...
Without the support of follow-up forces, Ghost Spring's war knife was shocked by the sword shadow of the Dao Gate and flew dozens of meters, and at the moment when the Dao Gate broke through this blade, Ghost Spring's Ghost Ze Technique was completed...
The dark chains that obscure the sky and the sun reappeared, and they slammed down on the door...
Daomen snorted coldly, bent back, and danced out nearly a hundred sword shadows one after another, without attacking, the intertwined sword shadows formed a huge defensive net...
Seeing that Daomen was determined to defend the place one meter in front of him, the eyes of the dawn in the stands became brighter and brighter...
From the time the sword was thrown out to the figure of Ghost Spring disappearing into the chains in the sky, the whole process took less than three seconds, and at the same time that the Dao Gate blocked the countless chains, the figure of Ghost Spring appeared like a ghost in the gap of the black chains in front of the Dao Gate...
A fist like a copper hammer fell from his sight, and Daomen only felt a tightness in his chest, accompanied by the sound of a broken bone, Daomen staggered back...
Without waiting for his body to stand firm, the cold color in Daomen's eyes burst out, his hands flipped and quickly sealed, and his face suddenly turned pale...
"I throw in the towel!"
Daomen's hands had just formed half of the mark, but the next second he was stunned when he heard the sound, and the chains in the field turned into bursts of gray smoke and dissipated, and the ghost spring stood quietly in place, revealing a sinister smile...
"Despicable!" Zi Lingxiu frowned slightly, and cursed in a lost voice...
The smile on Dawn's face is getting richer and richer...
In the VIP seat, many people recognized the mark of the Dao Gate at that last moment, which was the mark of the Martial Saint Jue...
However, just when the Daomen was about to give the final blow to the ghost spring, the ghost spring was admitting defeat, if it wasn't for the Eight Halls Conference, if it wasn't for the competition, I'm afraid that the current ghost spring would only have escaped or even been seriously injured...
Although Ghost Spring's punch was not fatal to the Daomen, it was a great advantage, and the crisp sound of bones breaking clearly illustrated some seemingly insignificant injuries...
The Taoist who returned to his senses was depressed and angry, and his heartache and old troubles attacked together, and he couldn't stop spurting out a mouthful of blood...
There was silence in the venue, and everyone in the audience looked different...
The host was reminded by a gloomy elder of the Tianmen Hall to announce the victory of the Daomen...
Dao Xin glanced at the ghost spring indifferently, and then looked at the pale Dao Gate, and a sigh crossed his eyes...
"Let's go..."Slowly got up, the dawn looked very calm, a pair of eyes as clear as a cold pool, cold as frost There was no trace of emotion in the fluctuation...
Ignoring the cold-eyed Daomen, Ghost Quan smiled slightly, turned around and slowly walked out of the range of the competition platform, but the mocking look in the smile on the corner of his mouth was seen by everyone...
Although they lost, the faces of the disciples of the Yellow Spring Hall who greeted the Ghost Spring were filled with extremely satisfied and flamboyant smiles...
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