Chapter Seventy-One: Heavenly Spirit Recipe in the State of Mind Fighting Qi
"Brother Feidao, do you say that Tianbing will win?" Yu Ximei's eyes showed worry, her hands clasped tightly together, and her eyebrows frowned.
"Don't worry, although the other party is an extremely tricky existence among high-level swordsmen, what he is not sure is that TechnoAlpin will not do it, and maybe he has any hole cards. Fei Dao laughed twice, slightly affirmatively.
Yu Ximei looked at the slender figure in the distance, and for some reason, when she saw the confidence revealed in those clear blue eyes, she actually felt a sense of relief.
Crazy water fighting qi gushed out from the body, and the surrounding space was faintly distorted, and it seemed that there were countless water vapors floating in mid-air.
Lu Tianbing took out a Qi Rejuvenation Pill from the Empty Ring, swallowed it in his stomach and let it digest on its own, recovering his fighting spirit. He knew that the little tricks were useless to those who had already entered it, so—
The fighting qi in his body poured out from the dantian in an instant, and at the same time, the Mud Pill Palace trembled, and the soul power erupted.
"Huh?" Irito couldn't help but pause and stare at Celestial Ice with interest.
The soul power condensed into a whirlpool above the top of the ice head, whirring and rotating, and there were palpitating fluctuations within a radius of five meters, and the ground was destroyed to the point that the grass and mud were flying, and it was embarrassing.
The Heavenly Spirit Dou Qi turned into a silver dragon and constantly surrounded the whirlpool, and then plunged headlong into the whirlpool.
"Snort!" A sharp pain came from the soul, and Lu Tianbing couldn't help frowning, the handprints of his hands changed, and a beautiful halo of light passed from the handprints into the whirlpool, and the sharp pain weakened.
Fighting energy and soul power fused together with difficulty within the whirlpool, and a heart-stopping grinding sound came from it.
Yan Tianbing frowned, his throat was cold, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and a pressure hit his chest, but at the same time, the speed of the combination of the fighting qi and soul power in the vortex above his head was much faster.
"This time, the impact seems to have been reduced a lot, and I can gradually get used to it as I continue to become proficient. Lu Tianbing's blue eyes lit up, and the purple spirit sword in his right hand was wrapped in layers of purple brilliance, and the rotation suddenly stopped at the vortex above.
Thoughts and spirits pour out of it!
"This ...... This is the fighting spirit of the mind?!" Jin Zhi was shocked, his face showed a little shock, and there was also a trace of caution in his heart. He really didn't understand why a mid-level mid-level warrior-level kid would successfully cultivate his Mind Fighting Qi.
"Fighting spirit?" Not only was he surprised, but his four junior disciples and the three of Fei Dao were also shocked, especially the three of Fei Dao, they were from the same academy as Lu Tianbing, but Lu Tianbing was so deeply hidden, it couldn't help but make them a little helpless, but at this moment they also had some confidence in Yan Tianbing.
"Hmph, even if you succeed in combining your mind fighting spirit, then you can't help me, I have to ask for advice, what is the strength of your idea fighting spirit!" In fact, he was still a little uneasy in his heart, after all, he had deeply felt the strength of his mind and fighting spirit.
At the beginning, fighting with Xichuan and the boss of the desolate town, even if there was pressure, it would not reach the point of exhaustion, but this entry was different, the latter was not only amazingly powerful in the same level, but more importantly, he was born in a super large sect, and the cultivation he received in the sect was not comparable to the children of a family, and he must have many exercises and hole cards in the sect.
And these powerful exercises and hole cards, he has not yet displayed them, which made Le Tianbing to the point where he had to use his mind to fight.
"Then let's try it, I have the Heavenly Spirit Technique in the state of Douqi. The green tendons on Le Tianbing's neck were exposed at this moment, like a centipede, looking extremely hideous, and his expression was terrifying and gloomy. The next moment, the fighting spirit of the mind enveloped the whole body.
"Tian Bing's cultivation of that technique seems to be called the Heavenly Spirit Technique, in the past, he used to use his fighting spirit to perform, but now he has to use his mind to use his fighting energy, although it is difficult, but if it is used, it will be terrifying to think about. Fei Dao muttered alone, and he couldn't help but have a worried look in his eyes. He knew that it was extremely difficult to combine the Mind Fighting Qi, and if he used the Mind Fighting Qi to perform the technique, he was afraid that it would be even more difficult, unless he could reach the point where Ling Shi practiced the Mind Fighting Qi to perfection, and the technique would be more handy and much more powerful.
"Perform the exercises with his mind and fighting spirit? I'm afraid it's a bit difficult, right? I don't know if he can stick to it. Yu Xi also showed a worried look on her face, biting her pink lips, and her two hands as white as white jade were clasped together.
"Let it be. Fei Dao gently exhaled a mouthful of turbid air that had been pressed in his chest for a long time, and then shrugged his shoulders.
It's just that Ghost Luo stood quietly on the side, and the corners of his mouth loomed at an angle of suspicion of disdain, but he didn't know if the object of this disdain was Lu Tianbing or Enter.
"Hmph, what kind of bullshit you are Heavenly Spirit, but you are just ants. The long sword in his hand directly slashed out the Dao Dao sharp sword and shot at the ice of the sky, during which the brilliance flowed, and the white and blue light was swallowed, and the end was extremely weird.
The whole body was wrapped in the fighting spirit of the mind, and the ice immediately became angry, forcibly endured the injuries in his body, raised the purple spirit with his right hand, and held the sword body with his left hand, blocking the incoming blow, and retreating with strength.
"Ants, I'm afraid you can't bear it. Lu Tianbing gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, no longer hesitating, his mind and fighting spirit had already surrounded his body like a dragon, as if forming a huge circle of light, invisible fluctuations spread out, and the space was also distorted.
"Hum!" The Purple Spirit Sword suddenly emitted a brilliant sword roar, like a dragon's roar, like a tiger's roar, like a wolf's roar, as if the feeling of dominating the world came from it.
"Lao Tzu is going to try, what can you do with me?" entered the figure and couldn't help but pause, he was originally as calm as a mountain, maybe for some vanity at this moment, he was recklessly turning offense into defense, giving Le Tianbing a lot of time to complete the attack.
"Haha, since that's the case, then let's die!" At first, Lu Tianbing was still respectful and polite, but now he already hated him to the core, and he wanted to peel his skin.
The idea of fighting spirit, suddenly wrapped the purple spirit, the momentum was terrifying, the wind and clouds changed color, the haze in the air intensified, and it became more and more gloomy, which made people feel depressed.
"Boom!" At that moment, the sound shook all over the wilderness, and there was even a faint sound of thunder and lightning above the nine heavens.
"Huhu!" The wind suddenly rose, and suddenly the sand flew away, and the dust flew in the air, and it was a mess.
"Bang!" As if from an ancient time, there was a loud scream, and the Mind Fighting Qi made an extremely strange sound in the Purple Spirit Sword, like boiling water, like thunder, and then with a devastating momentum, the Mind Fighting Qi was actually like mist, with the Heavenly Ice as the center, bursting out to the surroundings, and there was a faint light blue light.
As soon as the light spreads, you can see through the light that the distant scenery has a distorted feeling. Suddenly, the light formed an existence like a ball of light, with a diameter of dozens of zhang, and the center was the ice of the sky.
At this moment, the Ideological Dou Qi around Le Tianbing's body is running according to the Heavenly Spirit Technique Running Route, like a swimming dragon, like a phoenix, rotating according to a complex route, shuttling, intertwining, and surrounding.
And with the continuous operation of the light blue ball of light containing the meaning of the Heavenly Spirit Essence and the Fighting Qi of the mind surrounding the Heavenly Ice, the surrounding temperature gradually decreased.
Abruptly, cold dust that is difficult to see with the naked eye, slowly gathering, gradually forming irregular cold particles such as fists, fingernails, or human heads, large or small, floating in the air. And they also seem to contain the breath of the Heavenly Spirit Fighting Qi and the Heavenly Ice Soul Power, as if they have life, in mid-air or still, or flying irregularly, or spinning.
Buzzing!
The purple spirit in his right hand was detached and floated in the air, and an extraordinary and proud momentum spread out.
After a period of silence, his eyes suddenly exuded a cold gaze, the smooth muscles on his body seemed to agitate, and the blood and sludge mixed with his body were all dispersed and melted into the air.
His hands were turned upside down, his fingerprints were transformed into reincarnation, the vague and complicated handprints were constantly accumulating, the brilliance flowed, and the light blue halo rose sharply with the change of the handprints, sometimes annihilated, suddenly bright, and suddenly dim, but from the air fluctuations there was a palpitating and dangerous aura.
When the Heavenly Ice Handprint flew up, within the ball of light, the cold particulate matter actually rotated and flew in the same direction, and the speed was extremely fast, like a streamer. Outside the ball of light, the temperature is also gradually decreasing, if there are poisonous snakes around that are not interesting, take the initiative to approach, they will be shocked back by the breath emitted by the ball of light, and the poisonous snakes on the periphery of the snake venom land are obviously easy to deal with.
"This is the so-called Heavenly Spirit Formula?" Irizhi stood in place, seeing this, the corners of his mouth swept up an extremely curved arc, his face was indifferent, and the muscles on his handsome face couldn't help twitching.
However, having said that, Ke Jinzhi's heart was very dignified, and he didn't dare to slack off at all, and he felt a very dangerous aura on the body of the embarrassed young man in that ball of light.
The milky white sword turned into a clear wind, flying around the body, constantly spinning. At the same time, the hands of the entry into the palms, and then stand together on the chest, the fingers change, the little fingers and middle fingers of the two hands are crossed, the ring finger, the index finger, and the thumb are combined to point outward, and the thumb points to the chest. To make this mudra, the thumb of the entry is attached to the palm of the palm, the two hands are separated, the palms are opposite, constantly rotating, the mudra printing method is constantly changing, the rich dark blue fighting qi quietly jumps out of the body of the entry, entwined between the handprints of the entry, the light is great, and thousands of sword shadows around the body are flying chaotically. With the influx of fighting energy from the water, it was like a breeze, like flowing water, flowing gently throughout the body, and finally wrapped around the thousands of sword shadows swirling outside.
Laugh at!
The inexplicable sound spread, and in the thousands of psychedelic sword shadows, white runes appeared, rotating irregularly, but in the end, a huge font was faintly formed, and the font was vigorous and powerful, like a giant eagle soaring above the blue sky, and like an ancient tree entrenched in the deep soil.
Click!
The ice tightened his grip on the purple spirit again, and there seemed to be a light blue crystal on his body, and the temperature dropped, and ice flowers floated in the air.
"Bang!" Like a sea of rivers, the ball of light changed instantly, everything inside formed a ribbon in an instant, and the light blue intention and fighting qi wrapped around the purple spirit again. But this time, there seems to be an indescribable taste.
"I don't know how many layers of your Heavenly Spirit Technique there are, but how many layers are you casting?" In his opinion, as long as the other party says what layers he is exerting, it means that he has cultivated to the first level. For entering, of course, if the other party has only cultivated to the first level, then it is the best.
"There are ten layers of Heavenly Spirit Technique, and what I have cast is only the first layer. He smiled shyly, and his answer seemed to be in his senses.