Chapter Seventy-Eight: Practice Makes Perfect

Looking at the sword against his throat, the male cultivator's eyes flashed with unconcealed unwillingness and even resentment, this is the first competition in the qualifying match, everyone has only ten points, and he lost the competition just now, so now his points are zero, if he loses the next game, then he will never be able to participate in the follow-up games.

But the referee immediately came up to announce the results of the competition, and he could only walk off the test table in a gloomy manner.

At this time, the audience in the audience was noisy again, but they didn't expect that this female cultivator turned out to be a sword cultivator, and her sword was full of brilliance and extraordinary momentum, and it was extraordinary at first glance. For a while, everyone began to discuss Tao Zi's sword.

Just out of the customs, Gu Henglu, who went to the martial arts arena at will, glanced at Tao Zi, who was covered in blood but still standing straight on the stage, originally he just went to a familiar place, but he didn't expect to catch up with the sect Xiaobi, I don't know when they Wan Jianfeng had a tenacious female sword cultivator, and although she didn't fully understand the sword intent, it was not far away.

Sure enough, there are talents from later generations, he nodded secretly, and then went to the competition table in the foundation building period.

And Yuan Songlan, who was also watching from the audience, burst out with infinite battle intent in his eyes.

If I remember correctly, the one on the stage was Tao Zi, who was accepted as a personal disciple by Yuanying Zhenjun in Kaiyang Palace, and he was also the one who later got the Fengyi Sword. She tightened the dark night in her hand, not knowing which of the dark night in her hand and the Fengyi in Tao Zi's hand was higher or lower, and who was better than her and Tao Zi.

After Tao Zi won this time, he did not continue to stay and watch the competition of others as before, but returned directly to his room in the central front hall. After adding another layer of prohibition to herself, she entered the wood rhino space, so that the healing time became twice as long as that of the outside world.

In this competition, not only the viscera were injured due to compression, but even the meridians were also slightly damaged but a lot of damage. She swallowed a pill of the Warm Vein Pill and a pill of the Continuation Pill, and mobilized her pure wood spirit power to repair the damage.

The qualifying round is really not comparable to the knockout round, and I suffered a lot of injuries in the first game alone, so it seems that we should be more cautious in the follow-up. Thankfully, the next fight was two days away, which meant she had four days to heal her injuries.

On the day of the competition, Tao Zi, who stood on the competition table again, had already recovered his previous upright posture.

This time, she obediently changed into a dark purple suit prepared for her by Xiaoyu, her hair was also raised high, and the whole person looked clean and vibrant.

Her opponent, a female cultivator in her twenties, couldn't help but say when she saw Tao Zi's dress: "What a handsome little girl, but it's a pity that it's not a man." ”

Tao Zi smiled noncommittally, and then Feng Yi's sword was unsheathed and fought with the female cultivator opposite. The female cultivator is a set of swords, and her moves are sophisticated, and she can predict most of the moves that Tao Zi is about to perform.

Tao Zi was surprised, Uncle Shi once told her, what is practice makes perfect, aside from everyone's different fighting moves, when you are so familiar that you can even make a rough prediction of the opponent's next move, you can be considered halfway to it, and the other half is that after predicting the opponent's moves, you can instinctively subconsciously find a way to resolve it.

It seems that this time the opponent has put much more effort into the fight than himself.

But she didn't ask the female cultivator to bargain, and the two of them had no less than a hundred and ten tricks for a while. Tao Zi saw that the close attack was not good to break through, so he took a step back, his toes crossed into the air, and he threw down the scattered seeds with a single hand, and in an instant, the thorny thorns with the thickness of his fingers were entangled into a green rope, and he headed towards the female cultivator.

Seeing this, the female cultivator couldn't help but force out a drop of essence blood into her son-mother sword, and then shouted: "Bah!" Suddenly, the sword light was great, slashing the surging Qingsuo to pieces.

The audience couldn't help but hold their breath and silence, they were already shocked to see that the purple-clothed nun could quickly induce so many spirit plants with qi refining and cultivation, but the other red-clothed nun was not far behind, her action of cutting off the green rope was too neat, if she took the initiative to attack, would that purple-clothed nun still be able to resist?

But Tao Zi didn't give her opponent a chance to take the initiative to attack, she sowed another handful of seeds, but this time the seeds didn't land, they were scattered in the air and gradually grew into a small umbrella-shaped flower. The female cultivator had learned about Tao Zi's information before, and knew that she was good at using spirit plants to arrange phantom arrays, so she was instantly vigilant, and sure enough, she did not take the initiative to attack, but after a little consideration, she decided to spend her spiritual energy and add a body protection qi shield to herself.

At this moment, Tao Zi swooped down from top to bottom with the Fengyi Sword in his hand.