Chapter 175: A Shot of the Dragon
Perform the sword swordsmanship, learn, and recover at the same time, feel what you have learned, and then learn again, and start again.
With the passage of time, the strength of the first night has improved significantly, especially the switching between various means has become more comfortable and smooth, and the threat he poses to Nangong Bingyu has also become a little greater.
However, even if the strength of the first night has been improving, Nangong Bingyu can still suppress and then defeat it, and it is even quite easy, with the appearance of still having spare strength.
This made him further realize that Nangong Bingyu did not do his best in the competition.
But when I think about it, I am relieved, after all, Nangong Bingyu is already a master in the late stage of body refining, and he is a genius recognized by Luocheng as a once-in-a-century talent, so naturally there is more than this strength.
As for the second dream, although she has been 'paddling', she needs to use the golden light to resist the cold to the bone.
Maintaining the golden light for a long time not only makes the golden light more condensed, but also further increases her qi energy and mental power after exhausting the qi and recovering it.
It is worth mentioning that after seeing her like this, Nangong Bingyu has also maintained the golden light, even in the process of recovery, and the golden light she condensed is slowly improving.
Soon after, the fourth light dance returned, not only bringing back a nanny, but also a lot of vegetables and fruits, including Nangong Bingyu's favorite kiwi.
The price of hiring a nanny is very high, one second-order crystal a day, you must know that two months ago, for a second-order crystal, the first night was still fighting with the fire-maned rat.
However, now they don't care about a second-order crystal, it's still the same sentence, the first night they don't lack crystals now, and they won't be stingy if they can exchange crystals for more cultivation time.
The fourth light dance continued to discuss with Nangong Bingyu after arranging some matters for the nanny, and continued to learn again and again.
"Brother Night, it seems that it is easier for you to mobilize the power of genes now than before."
During another break, the fourth light dance said to the first night on the side, "Isn't it possible to mobilize genetic power without facing pressure or danger soon?" ”
"That's right, that's right, and the genetic power that Brother Ye can mobilize is a little stronger than before, and he hit Nangong Bingyu before and injured him a little."
The second dream deliberately accentuated his tone, and glanced at Nangong Bingyu intentionally or unintentionally.
"That's the mercy of the ice and rain beauty, otherwise I wouldn't have a chance."
On the first night, he hurriedly said, and he breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that Nangong Bingyu, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating, was not abnormal, and he didn't know that the latter had already remembered it in his heart.
"Brother Night, since you can mobilize your genetic power more freely, why don't you try to use the first type of marksmanship?"
Fourth Light Dance reminded: "Although you and I have repeatedly analyzed that what You Long Shot lacks is genetic energy, but after all, it is only our analysis, maybe it is not the case, and it still needs to be verified." ”
Fourth, the intention of the light dance is very direct, that is, if the verification is right, it is naturally the best, and if it is wrong, then it can be improved in time.
Hearing this, the second dream's beautiful eyes lit up instantly, and she nodded again and again: "That's right, that's right, you can try to show it when you're fighting." ”
Second Dream was very confident in the guessing and analysis of the first night, and in her heart, once she mobilized her genetic power to cast the dragon on the first night, she would definitely be able to pose a great threat to Nangong Bingyu.
Even if it can't be defeated, it will certainly cause a lot of trouble, and embarrassing it has always been a second dream.
"Well, it does need to be verified."
The first night nodded, although his tone was flat, but the gleam in his eyes and the anticipation on his face revealed his true thoughts.
Nangong Bingyu heard all this in her ears, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and there was a faint expectation on her pretty face.
At the beginning of the competition, it was still an endless stream of methods such as Haoran sword qi, slashing the sky and drawing swordsmanship, and military stabbing, but these did not pose any threat to Nangong Bingyu, especially since the latter also deliberately improved some of his strength.
In the face of greater pressure, the first night quickly mobilized the power of genes, the whole body was filled with flames, and the phantom of the fire-maned rat behind him was also a little more condensed than before.
Feeling this power that was even stronger than before, his confidence soared on the first night, and he rushed forward like a tiger leaping with a spear in his hand, and the dragon had already unleashed it.
It is worth mentioning that this first night not only mobilized the power of genes, but also turned Haoran righteousness and even faint sword intent into gun intent, which was more powerful.
Like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, and like a strange beast roaring, I saw that the spear easily pierced through more than a dozen ice walls, and then the spear was still alive, piercing Nangong Bingyu.
A bizarre scene happened:
The fire attribute Qi was pervasive in the gun's strength, and a violent aura was pervasive, and a wild beast phantom could be faintly seen ferociously pounced on Nangong Bingyu.
That's right, the spear stabbed out a phantom of a strange beast, looking at the color and shape, it was the fire-maned squirrel, it opened its mouth, and it looked like it was going to devour Nangong Bingyu.
In the face of this shot, Nangong Bingyu's eyes showed a rich brilliance, and her expression was a little solemn.
With the ice sword in his hand, he made a gesture of drawing the sword, and a sword groan resounded through the nine heavens, and the sword drawing technique of cutting the sky came out impressively.
This time, Nangong Bingyu's Heaven Cutting Sword Drawing Technique was even more powerful than before, and the fierce sword intent made his heart sway on the first night two zhang away, and he couldn't control his mind and tyrannical emotions for a while.
On the first night, he hurriedly ran the "Ice Heart Technique", which suppressed the tyrannical emotions of the strange beast in his body, and at the same time, his mind that was shocked by the sword intent finally regained his clarity.
While doing this on the first night, a sword aura flew away horizontally, facing the phantom of the beast that rushed straight at it.
The collision of gun strength and sword intent, the collision of sword qi and the phantom of the alien beast, the catharsis of violent energy, and the huge impact force made the first night and Nangong Bingyu unable to stabilize their bodies and retreat.
The dust settled, and the golden light of the first night body protection was dispersed by the remaining strength of the sword intent, and there were faint blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and it was obvious that he had suffered some injuries.
But he didn't think about it at all, and his face was full of ecstasy.
Just from his expression, it can be seen that he is quite satisfied with the previous shot, which means that he finally cast the dragon perfectly!
On the other side, although Nangong Bingyu was not injured, her face was pale, and her chest was undulating, it was obvious that she was not unharmed in the previous collision, and it could also be seen from the golden light of her protective body that had dissipated.
"Not bad."
Nangong Bingyu said lightly, and then rested and recovered on the rattan chair.
The rattan chair was brought back by the fourth light dance before, and it was according to the request put forward by Nangong Bingyu, and the former was not stingy, and directly bought four or five rattan chairs, one for each person.
At this time, Nangong Bingyu was lying on the rattan chair swaying slightly, and from her slightly trembling jade hands, it could also be known that her mood was not as calm as it appeared at this time.
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