A real attack

These three Tiangang swords took advantage of the sand and dust in the sky, and they were absolutely sure that they would break through Cao Danqing's light curtain and take it down in one fell swoop.

It's just that the power of this Tiangang Sword is too powerful, and under this slash, that kid can't ......

For the first time, he hesitated in such a crucial game. Dare to love, the guy on the other side is not the kind of enemy who doesn't share the sky with him, in the end, it's his classmates, and even his colleagues in the future!

It's just a classmate, it's Chen Yongjian, his grandmother gave him a sword a long time ago, but this guy on the other side, who has no grievances in the past and no hatred in recent days, is too ......

In the light of light, Xiang Qian still gave up the Tiangang Sword in the end.

Last time, that kid named Ding Haiyuan almost didn't kill Tiangang Sword on the spot. Now, how can I talk about my own cultivation on the same day as I did on that day......? Hey, let's find another way.

Cao Danqing didn't know what to do in front of the direction, but he naturally knew that the windbag talisman had a limited attack time. At the moment, he was not in a hurry to attack, and the spear in his hand shook, turning into a long whip again, and swinging it out from time to time to the surroundings, firmly anchoring the horns of the formation, just waiting for the windbag talisman to fail.

Vice President Jiang in the stands clearly saw the direction and took out three small swords, as if he had played with it slightly, but then put it back again. He knew that the kid in front of him was moved by compassion, and he couldn't help but nod in approval.

The wind is gradually slowing down.

The other students looked stupid again at this time. Which one are these two performing? Just now the wind roared, Cao Danqing stopped moving forward at the right time, and he could figure it out in theory, and he fought steadily. But now, the wind has stopped, and the soil has stopped, how can this Cao Yiwhip actually sit cross-legged in a sea of fire in the light curtain, and it seems that he is sitting on the spot.

Looking at the direction again, the same is true, just like an old monk entering meditation, regardless of those talismans, he is also meditating?

The buzz in the stands gradually began to sound.

Of course, they didn't know that at this moment, the real attack in front of the direction had actually begun.

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In a gorge covered by large broad-leaved forests on both sides, the huge trees on both sides of the river retreat rapidly as they fly forward against the wind.

Where?

He muttered to himself in front of the direction.

Just now, just when he activated his spiritual sense at first glance and entered the state of spiritual attack, Cao Danqing suddenly felt the pressure of spiritual power from the direction in front of him, compared to the latter, when it came to spiritual thoughts, he could only take the defensive position. Suddenly, Cao Danqing's spirit pool, which was originally as calm as a pool of ice water, suddenly disappeared and was firmly hidden by it, and the space around the spirit platform suddenly turned into a grand canyon.

If you want to run, it's not that easy, you must find the hidden altar. I made up my mind in front of the direction.

Speaking of which, this monk's altar was indeed just a small platform with a crystal round and varying heights at the beginning, and it could almost only accommodate a baby lying here. Subsequently, with the improvement of the cultivation of the main body, it is only necessary to cross the threshold of the Yuan Life Period, and the surrounding area of the spiritual platform can be transformed into a pool, and then into a lake, and through the transparent or turbid water body, the spiritual platform will be deeply covered. Later, naturally, with the increasing strength of the spiritual sense, the area of this water area is also constantly expanding, and one day, the spiritual platform can be transformed into an ocean on all sides, to such a realm, the strength of the spiritual consciousness is almost difficult for outsiders to shake lightly, just imagine, in a vast sea area, if you want to make waves here, how much energy does it take?

It's just that between heaven and earth, hurricanes and nature have the common rules of hurricanes, and small grass also has a way of survival.

Many people who are weak in spiritual consciousness also have their own life-saving tricks. The illusion and concealment of the Lingtai is the best response for the weak to the strong. I can't mess with you, can't I hide from you?

Right now, with his powerful spiritual sense, Xiang Qian burst into Cao Danqing's spirit pool in one fell swoop, and he was about to succeed, but in an instant, he watched the spirit pool disappear in front of his eyes, and a long and wide canyon appeared, which was Cao Danqing's response head-on.

Cao Danqing, in the first time, he had already transformed and hidden the entire Lingtai!

In the face of such a situation, there is no way, look for it!

The direction slowed down the speed of the flight, and the powerful spiritual sense swept slowly towards the two sides of the strait like a radar wave.

According to common sense, no matter how hidden you are, that piece of the spiritual platform will also leave clues, simply put, if there is something that is incompatible with the surrounding environment, or logically very incompatible, most of the time, it is the hidden spiritual platform.

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In the stands, most of the onlookers didn't understand it. What are the two of them doing? Fighting and not fighting, and not getting along, just sitting still. If it weren't for the fact that there were school leaders sitting on the spot, I was afraid that many people would open their throats and start scolding.

Vice President Jiang, Qiu Jian and others, who understood the true mystery of it, had a dignified face. Don't have a big accident!

Losing both sides is a human tragedy.

After all, the strength and size of this spiritual consciousness are not so easy to grasp.

Oh, when did you practice such a hand in this direction? Vice President Jiang frequently looked at Qiu Jian. The latter has a bitter face, others don't know, but he is in his heart and mirror, from beginning to end, he has never pointed out even a word of practice in front of the direction, Dean Jiang, what do you always look at me?

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In the canyon, suspicions were slowly eliminated. The search area is gradually narrowed down before the direction.

Finally, among the heavy trees, a flat stone that is not big, not small, not square and not round, and quite irregular attracts the attention of the direction.

This millstone-sized stone is abruptly buried among the trees. There are countless ditches on the stone face, but they are full of dust and leaves, and there are two piles of gravel on both sides of the stone, which are also covered with dust, and the outline and color of each gravel cannot be seen at all.

The figure slowly fell in front of the direction, and the dead branches and leaves under his feet fell slightly, making it seem that no one had stepped on it for thousands of years.

Xiang Qian smiled slightly, and blew his mouth, and a strong wind instantly blew away the dead branches and leaves and dust on the stone surface. This time, the original face of the stone was revealed.

The vertical and horizontal fine lines of this ditch are intertwined with each other, and it is clearly a chessboard, and the gravel on both sides, a pile of black and a pile of white, should be chess pieces!

Xiang Qian grabbed a handful of black stones very casually, and said with a smile: "Black first and white later, Brother Cao, admit it, I'm going to do it." ”

Snatch, snatch, snatch, snatch......

Grains of black stone fell from between the fingers in front of the direction and hit the stone surface with a crisp sound.

In front of everyone's eyes, Cao Danqing's figure shook slightly, but he still continued to maintain a settled posture.

Do you still want to resist stubbornly? Xiang Qian's heart smacked slightly, his five fingers were loosened, and a large amount of gravel was sprinkled on the stone surface, and then, Cao Danqing was not allowed to breathe, and his left palm in front of Xiang was raised high, slammed, and slapped down on the stone surface......