Chapter 82 - The Throne of Laurel (7)
Jin Yu, who was still dressed in gold, looked at the light curtain below, he had only driven the auspicious clouds of the Netherworld ten breaths ago, and he didn't see the scene of the second round. He sat leisurely, his eyes always falling on Gao Yun.
The middle-aged man bowed slightly and said: "There must be a figure like a military advisor among them, coupled with Gao Yun's extraordinary performance, so after two rounds, they solved five teams, and the situation of the game became more favorable." ”
The golden feather hidden under the mask revealed a smile from his clear eyes.
I don't know if it's an accidental coincidence, he used it to be Huangquan Biluo. There was a sudden fluctuation in the man's originally plain tone, as if he was slightly excited; "The master's guess should be right. We should ...... as soon as possible"
Jin Yu made a gesture, and the man swallowed back what he was about to say.
Among the additional playing venues, on the laurel stage.
Gao Yunzheng closed his eyes slightly, and his expression was soothing.
While guiding the flow of breath, he secretly turned his mind around, trying to remember the scene that had just happened.
Although the process is a little thrilling, but at least the result is not bad, the original plan set by Sikong Qing is to use his unknown strange body method to win by surprise, and then make plans after getting the reward cards of the first two games, but I didn't expect that the other team's teams are not fuel-efficient lamps, and he has calculated his trajectory and encountered a volley on the way back.
However, by chance, it was precisely under the predicament of being forced to a dead end that he was lucky enough to comprehend that he was able to fully integrate the power of the two third-order sword techniques, and was able to exert the terrifying power of instantly blasting more than ten opponents who had cultivated to a higher than himself.
And it was only at this time that Gao Yun confirmed one thing, that is, the Huangquan Sword Technique and the Biluo Sword Technique were really two parts of a complete sword technique, but he didn't know that he had inadvertently used a combination sword technique that had been almost lost.
Although Gao Yun had seen some clues from the names of the two sword techniques, he really didn't expect that one was given to him by Master Liuhuo, and the other was obtained from the golden egg of the golden feather boy who had never known him.
The idea of combining the Huangquan Sword Technique with the Biluo Sword Technique, although Gao Yun had also skimmed his mind when he was thinking about it before, he had never practiced it, because of the two, one was to expand and overflow the aura, and the other was to shrink and condense the aura, which seemed to be completely opposite, so that he couldn't think of how to proceed at all.
But just now when he was in a desperate situation, his state of mind became extremely thorough. In a trance, Gao Yun seemed to feel a dark cold aura surging and churning in his body, which quickly penetrated into the torrent of spiritual energy.
And his senses seemed to have become different at that moment, when he rushed towards the three fierce and vicious teams in front of him, the movements of more than ten people on the other side suddenly became extremely slow, as if they were watching the camera play slowly, and even the subtle expressions and body movements on the faces of everyone on the other side could be seen clearly, although it was only a short moment faster than the thunderbolt, but it seemed to him that it had been a long, long time.
For so many people, Gao Yun originally used the Biluo Sword Technique, trying to use the majestic sword power to forcibly break out a way to his team's room, but when the sword power overflowed, the cold aura in his body gushed out with his own spiritual energy, and it was divided into more than ten thin black threads.
As soon as he had an idea, his mind immediately turned rapidly, and he tried hard to infuse the fierce sword intent of the Huangquan Sword Technique into the black threads.
Immediately afterward, there was an astonishing power that had previously stunned him, and with just one move, he crushed the defensive formation formed by the joint efforts of more than a dozen team members whose aura cultivation was higher than his!
At this time, Gao Yunzheng, together with Chen Da, Sikong Qing and other Chen Yuan team members, sat cross-legged on the Zhegui platform, seizing the time to recuperate and breathe.
The blow with a shocking effect just now was certainly powerful, but correspondingly, it was also extremely consuming of spiritual energy. With Gao Yun's current aura cultivation of only the late stage of the fourth level, the momentum of using it was quite reluctant, and it was only by relying on his hard work that he was able to use it completely.
But just after using this move, Gao Yun's aura was gone, and even his physical strength reached the limit in an instant, and he was almost unable to stand firmly, if it wasn't for Sikong Qing to grab it and hold it up, I am afraid that he would have fallen to the ground.
Fortunately, because he killed the other three teams in an instant, Gao Yun won himself a not too short rest. Now, in the meridians in his body, the translucent crimson aura that had been almost exhausted due to the blow just now was urging from the medicinal power of the elixir to seep out from the joints of the veins all over his body, and slowly converged into a shallow stream of spiritual energy.
However, in the stream, there was a faint trace of almost invisible black qi mixed in, Gao Yun closed his eyes, and could feel that when he unconsciously used the Huangquan Emerald Green Combination Sword Technique just now, the cold feeling in the aura that was incompatible with his originally slightly scorching fire aura was in his body, and the aura traveled between the meridians around his body.
As these ice-like sensations gradually penetrated into Gao Yun's veins, joints, muscles, and bone marrow, a never-before-seen but very familiar feeling of comfort suddenly emerged from all over his body, and quickly reached his mind through the transmission of neurons. Gao Yun felt that his body was immediately a little fluttering, and he was so comfortable that he wanted to go on like this forever.
Gao Yun was experiencing the slightest comfort that he had never felt during his cultivation, but in the depths of his mind, he had a strange feeling of meeting an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.
This familiar and somewhat unfamiliar feeling is very strange, it seems that something is very close to him, it is almost in front of him, and he can reach it by stretching out his hand, but when Gao Yun stretched out his hand, he found that he had not caught anything. Just like the flower in the mirror and the moon in the water, it seems to be very close, but it is extremely far away.
However, Gao Yun had no time to care about what this power was and what impact it would have on his body, and his primary consideration now was to recover his strength as much as possible to cope with the rest of the battle.
Because Gao Yun's cultivation is still shallow, he has not opened his inner vision, so he can't see it, in fact, the source of that incomparably comfortable black aura is the long mysterious black mark on his body!
At this time, if you untie his clothes, you can see the black mark on his chest, which was originally about seven or eight inches long and about the thickness of a small snake, and the edge of the mark is gradually disintegrating, and some black spots that have decomposed are slowly integrating into the meridians along the direction of the aura torrent, and gradually falling into the endless torrent of aura flowing like a long river, and then slowly wandering around the body......
Chen Da, who was sitting next to Gao Yun, had been looking at him worriedly, because his pale face just now was really a little scary, and it simply gave people a feeling of complete prostration. As the blood on Gao Yun's face gradually recovered, Chen Da breathed a sigh of relief.
"Gao Yun, how is it, is your body feeling better, how is the aura recovering?" Chen Da frowned and asked.
Gao Yun, who was sitting cross-legged, carefully probed the situation in his body, shook his head slightly, and said a little helplessly: "The previous loss is too serious, and I can't fully control this power, even the meridians have been damaged, even if I take the pill, now the aura has only recovered to nearly forty percent." ”
"It's already good. Sikong Qing, who was closing his eyes and recuperating on the side, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at him and nodded, "But the power of your previous sword is indeed very good." ”
"It's just an accident that was cornered. Gao Yun scratched his head and smiled slightly bitterly, "But this price is not small, I'm afraid it will drag everyone down." ”
Chen Da patted him on the shoulder, shook his head and said, "What are you talking about! You have done a good job, then you can rest well, and look at us in the next two rounds." ”
Although it sounds good, Chen Da also knows that the next level will be even more difficult than the previous one. Seeing that the sand in the hourglass was about to run out in mid-air, which also meant that the third round of the competition was about to start, Chen Da couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
He frowned, and then looked at Sikong Qing, who was calm and relaxed, "Sikong, think of a way, otherwise you won't be able to survive the next round." ”