Chapter 258: Dare to Keep Your Hand?
With a ruthless heart, he took out the third mark, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't believe that I can't learn you!"
His divine sense penetrated into the imprint, and his spiritual power was one hundred and twenty percent concentrated, and he roared wildly in his heart, he must learn.
"Boom!"
When the explosion was gone, he reappeared in the same place, still unsuccessful, with unyielding persistence in his eyes.
"I don't believe it yet!"
The fourth mark, he still did not succeed, due to the high concentration of his mind, his eyes were already bloodshot, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he entered the fifth mark, and the result was still unsuccessful.
The Sixth Seal...
The Seventh Seal...
The eighth imprint...
His eyes were bloodshot, and he looked extremely hideous from the outside, like a ghost, and his spirit was even more depleted, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Go on!"
The ninth mark was pinched in his hand, and his whole mind was gathered together and condensed into a rope, and his mind was exhausted.
The corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his hair was a little gray under excessive care, and his whole person looked a little rickety.
"The tenth!"
This is the last mark, if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent, his divine consciousness will flood into it, he can't miss the last chance, he must succeed.
"Big dreams for the ages!
His fingers clenched tightly, his eyes turned bloodshot, and his hair was rapidly turning gray from the haggard strength of his mind.
Suddenly, time slowed down a bit, and his mental consciousness was recording everything he felt, every movement, every detail he felt thoroughly.
He withdrew again, but his eyes were even redder, his hair was still graying, and his whole being was aging, due to the overuse of his mental strength.
"I see!"
Ninety percent of his hair turned gray, his trembling skin finally showed an ugly smile, but his eyes were as bright as day.
Ten years of fighting immortals!
A flask appeared in his hand, and he drank it with a clatter, and in a moment he drank all the wine of a gourd.
His flesh came back to life, but his hair didn't recover much, most of it was gray and white, and a few were still black.
On the second day, everyone gathered at Dengsendai early, because today is a crucial day to determine the strongest people of the younger generation.
He didn't come late today, he came to the scene on time, and the second senior brother still has the same demeanor, with a dusty temperament, and every move is free and easy.
The senior brother is steady and honest, he is a proud person in the door, and the personnel in the door are also quite good, Ling Xia is wearing a purple battle armor, quite heroic.
The second aunt is also in a good mood, with a smile on her face, one is his disciple, the other is his nephew, they are all close relatives, and now the two have entered the final competition, she is happy.
The four men stood in four directions, with the stone sword still in the middle, and they were to be divided into groups according to their fate, which was the easiest and fairest way.
Moreover, the final round is different from the preliminary round, and the loser can challenge anyone, as long as he can beat the opponent, he can get the opponent's position.
"Go!"
As soon as Yu Tiandi flicked his fingers, the stone sword turned, constantly turning in the expectant eyes of everyone, and everyone's thoughts in their hearts were different.
The speed of the stone sword gradually slowed down, and in the expectant eyes of everyone, it stopped, the direction of the sword head pointed to the senior brother, and the direction of the sword tail pointed to the second senior brother, and the rest were naturally a group of Pan Chen and Ling Xia.
Ling Xia said with a smile: "Villain, if you admit defeat now, it's too late, lest I hurt you too badly in a while." ”
Pan Chen shrugged his shoulders and said: "Senior sister, you haven't fought enough last time, if you are more accurate, my life will be gone, why don't you surrender, what's the matter, so that the two of us can be cleared." ”
Ling Xia said with a look of contempt: "Villain, last time you said to repay the debt, if you want to surrender, you will surrender, otherwise you will be beaten all over the ground looking for teeth." ”
Pan Chen replied: "Senior sister's words are wrong, but if you don't surrender, don't blame the junior brother for not pity the jade for a while." ”
He really wanted to surrender, but no, he promised Yu Tiandi, what is the matter with surrendering now?
Ling Xia smiled, thinking that he was joking, but she knew the other party's cultivation time, how long was it? Even if it was a simple sword test, the other party was not her opponent at all, and she was still very confident in this.
Senior Brother smiled very simply: "Senior brother, we have never competed in the past twenty years, but you are so talented, I am definitely not your opponent." ”
The second senior brother said politely: "Where is the senior brother, you are the first to get started, and I may not be your opponent in terms of strength." ”
Begin!
With the order of the master, the final began, and the battle between the senior brother and the second senior brother was very fierce, because the strength of both of them was very strong.
Pan Chen said with a smile: "Senior sister, you should take the initiative to surrender, otherwise it will be bad for me to hurt you in a while." ”
Ling Xia also smiled and said, "I said Senior Brother Qingfeng, you must not be polite, otherwise it will not be good if you will be beaten by me like when you were a child." ”
"Look at the sword!"
Ling Xia used a breeze sword, the sword was one palm wide, the sword was four feet long, and it was also a heavy sword among the swords, but it was wielded in the other party's hand, and there was no sense of hardship.
"Oh, senior sister, you're really here. ”
Pan Chen shouted in surprise, as if he was injured in some way, and his figure jumped up and down on the stage, constantly dodging.
"Nonsense, if you don't come to it, it's still fake. ”
Ling Xia is also a fiery person, the big sword dances, although it seems ferocious, in fact, it leaves three points of strength, and does not use all his strength to attack.
Although he was unwilling to fight with Ling Xia, he had no choice but to fight hard.
So Ling Xia has always been attacking, he is passively defending, and his swordsmanship is no longer strong at one or two points under Lao Bai's strong forging.
Ling Xia was not a fool, she gradually saw that the other party's swordsmanship seemed to be chaotic, but in fact, it was natural, and the other party still had spare strength between parries.
The fight between the senior brother and the second senior brother continues, one of them is violent, the other is elegant, and the two people are two styles.
"Boy, you dare to keep your hand!"
Ling Xia was unhappy, she could see that the other party didn't use all her strength to fight with her, she was a more serious person, and couldn't help but use all her strength.
As a result, his pressure increased a lot, and he kept wandering and retreating in desperation, and was in danger under the attack of the other party.