Chapter 20 Yi Daolin

The headquarters of the Zhenyuan Sect is a steel fortress as huge as a mountain peak, with a radius of more than ten kilometers, it hangs above the endless abyss like the ocean, like the sun, exuding a gentle spiritual light, illuminating the heavens and the earth.

There are tens of thousands of cultivators living and cultivating in it, and most of them are students and staff below the Jindan, while the real people who have successfully advanced to the Jindan have another place to guard, and most of the time they do not stay in the sect.

In this Zhenyuan Sect, a large number of spatial Dao methods have been solidified, making each layer extremely vast, comparable to a city, and among the hundreds of layers, about half of the layers are for the use of students.

Nowadays, the sect competition for many students is in full swing in one of the strata.

A sea of people.

Since not all of them had the strength to participate, there were only about 2,000 cultivators around the five rings, but even so, it was amazing, and they gathered next to the rings of their choice, ready to fight on the stage at any time to show their strength.

However, the location of the original No. 4 ring is now only a black ruin.

The aftermath of the furious spiritual power still echoed in the scorched black earth, and each manifestation engulfed a large piece of scorched earth, turning into a violent explosion impact, and the bright light bloomed from time to time, hurting people's eyes.

But there were two cultivators who looked badly injured, and they didn't seem to care about the treacherous environment.

"Well, I'll go first. ”

The cultivator, covered in bruises and bones on the verge of shattering, turned his tall body and left the land that was originally a ring. "Takakawa...... Remembered. I'm Qiao Huizheng. ”

"Don't forget to go see my Jindan Sacrifice. ”

That's it. He passed through the crowd that had made way for him, turned the corner, and vanished.

"It's good to go, but not to send. ”

The blue-clothed cultivator, Gao Chuan, watched this opponent go away, his face was indifferent, and he didn't seem to see the fierce gaze of the onlookers around him.

In the violent spiritual flow around it, it can be seen clearly. His fists were already full of wounds, and there were obvious shatters and cracks in the bones of his hands with spirit patterns flickering, and he was loose under his shoulders, and it seemed that he no longer had the strength to swing his fist again.

The crazy confrontation with Qiao Hui is indeed ending with Gao Chuan's victory, there is no doubt that the winner also paid a lot of price.

This is also the reason why the cultivators around him are ready to move.

Gao Chuan and Qiao Huizheng both belong to the kind of existence that is far beyond ordinary people, not something that ordinary peers can deal with, if it is a one-on-one ring match. There are few opponents who can make them hurt, and they can't even use their stamina.

There is only a duel between monsters and monsters. will create today's scene.

One genius has retired, while another strong opponent is still there, but it is already 'crumbling'

His arms were weak, his body was wounded, and a large amount of spiritual power was released, resulting in an emptiness of energy in his body, and now Gao Chuan's combat power can only be said to be one in ten compared to his heyday.

Is there any better news for these cultivators who want to get better grades?

Naturally, there is none.

But even so, not many people dared to come up and try the condition of the seriously wounded.

As a strong man, the pride of disdain to take advantage is one, but the most important thing is because he is not sure.

“...... The physical body has indeed been severely damaged, and there is not much combat power left. ”

Saying slowly, a red-haired cultivator took it away to observe the spell and looked at Gao Chuan seriously: "But this guy's killer weapon hasn't been weakened much!"

The killer weapon in his mouth was naturally the blue-blue spiritual giant that was faintly suspended behind Gao Chuan.

The true self.

The blue-blue spiritual power human form floated in the void, and the flowing spiritual power and aura flowed smoothly and smoothly in its body, merging and combining, forming a set of complex structures and cycles.

The half-void, half-solid body had no clear body lines, only a vague glow, and its eyes were closed, as if it were sleeping.

Containing all the strength of Gao Chuan from cultivation to the present, this cyan blue method can be said to be the strongest means formed by the condensation of his spiritual power, even if it was bombarded by Qiao Huizheng's head-on, it did not cause it irreparable damage.

For this kind of spiritual creation, if there is no complete destruction, it is equivalent to no destruction, as long as the surrounding spiritual energy is enough, it can be quickly restored.

The original law phase was used to simulate the powerful body and power of demon beasts, but now, after the improvement of Zhao Mian and Zhong Tianjun, this true self law phase began to vary from person to person, Gao Chuan constructed his skeleton flesh and blood based on spiritual power, and turned it into a spiritual flow simulation circulation system with a high concentration of spiritual energy, and then infused the spiritual will into it, giving it supernatural power - after countless complex adjustments, Gao Chuan finally obtained such a ...... with great power, between the virtual and the real, and almost independent circulation Multifunctional armor.

Yes, multifunctional armor.

As the embodiment of compound spiritual power, this new form of Dharma has countless wonderful abilities, but the most essential and important thing is that it is the same as the original Dharma Phase, as a layer of extremely tough shell, resisting attacks for the human body.

It seems that Gao Chuan is extremely weak now, and it is a good time to pick up the bargain, but if anyone thinks so and really puts it into action, then this huge Dharma will tell him what is terrible.

Even if it is seriously injured, as long as he controls the law phase, then Gao Chuan can exert seventy or eighty percent of his original strength, and this level of combat power is enough to crush everyone present.

Outside the field, there were a few cultivators who looked a little impatient.

"The more time passes, the more he recovers. ”

The corners of a thick-eyebrow cultivator with a slightly sad face moved slightly: "This guy's self-healing ability is very amazing, and he can't be given time to continue to rest." ”

"That's right, we can only do it now, otherwise in a few minutes, we will have to deal with a monster that is half wounded. ”

"Then you guys go up!"

"It's so funny what you're saying, why aren't you on it?"

Without saying a few words, the topic returned to the old way: who dares to go on?

No one dared.

Unlike Gao Chuan, none of the cultivators present had such a convenient self-healing ability, even if they were much stronger than ordinary people, but they had to recuperate for a few days if they were seriously injured, they needed to be cared for for a few weeks if they had broken bones, and it took several months for the internal organs to heal a little if they were out of order.

If you fight Takakawa, whether he is injured or not, there is no doubt that the person who fights will be seriously injured, definitely the kind of serious injury that cannot be cured and can only be sick and watched during the big competition.

And even if you win by luck, so what?

At most, it will only be an hour, and Gao Chuan, who is almost injured, will return to the stage and continue his bombardment journey.

Because it was a ring, Gao Chuan couldn't get off the real killer and beat all his opponents into meat scraps one by one, but in the same way, in the face of Gao Chuan, who had a super high-speed self-healing ability, these cultivators couldn't come up with the means they could use to deal with demon beasts and demons, so they could only cry out in vain.

But no matter how you give yourself a reason, no matter how you comfort yourself, there is one thing that cannot be hidden.

They were afraid of a person who had been seriously wounded.

"Could it be that you can't do this?"

Standing on the scorched black ground, Gao Chuan smiled easily at the hundreds of cultivators in front of him.

He showed his wounds to everyone, the bruises under the muscles, the tears in the wounds that contained the aura of blood dripping continuously, and it was clear that the fragments of bones pierced the skin, revealing the surface of the body.

But now, it's all healing fast, like going back in time.

"If you don't come up now, you'll never have a chance. ”

As if he couldn't stand such a blatant provocation, at the moment when Gao Chuan said this, a light flickered.

A huge spiritual pressure rushed towards him, as if something was charging towards him.

That's an axe.

"Whoa, bang!!"

It was as huge as the door panel, and even if the demon beast ate it, it would take off half a life, and such a huge ancient giant axe turned into a streamer, and smashed on Gao Chuan's side with a roar like an explosion.

Lingzhu retreated, but a figure slowly walked out of the crowd and came to Gao Chuan.

"I don't take advantage of you. ”

This is a medium-sized, slightly slender cultivator, he has his hair tied up on his head, he is wearing a Taoist robe, and he has a small seal around his waist, and he looks extremely elegant.

Smiling, as if the person who threw the axe up before was not him, this cultivator said: "Qiao Hui is using a sword, because he doesn't know how to fight without a sword, and I'm different, I can exert most of my strength without a weapon." ”

"You're wounded, and I don't use a weapon. ”

With his voice, the cultivator also removed the small seal from his waist, and it seemed that he really didn't plan to use any weapons in the savings magic weapon.

Then, the light golden aura poured out from this person's body, turning into a spiritual energy blade out of thin air, suspended in the air, and a fishy smell of golden iron horse, metal and blood gushed out, overshadowing the original scorched smell.

"I am Yi Daolin, I have admired the name of my brother for a long time, and I have come to ask for advice. ”

The cultivator named Yi Daolin showed a refreshing smile: "Now, let Senior Brother try the magic circle I made recently." ”

"Taibai Divides the Spirit Formation!" (To be continued.) )