032 Black Moon Wolf Black Rock Sword Technique
Seeing this, the Great Elder's hair stood on end, and he reached out and took out a jade bottle that shone with a little bit of blood, and when he took it out, a bloody smell of qi wafted throughout the venue.
"Enough"
The head of the sect stood up and performed one by one, and the water-based aura floated throughout the audience, eliminating the bloody qi invisibly.
The Great Elder waved the dust in his hand and sat down quietly, his eyes were very angry and unwilling.
Liu Pian also quietly returned to her seat.
The head of the house said to the other sects on the viewing platform, "let you laugh"
"Don't dare, don't dare"
In this friendly atmosphere, a toothache voice sounded, "Hehe, it seems that your sect is really a group of harmony, well, low-level disciples are also really masters, I don't know if there are any disciples in the foundation building period who can take out the harvest?" The flavor of linguistic sarcasm is strong.
"This disciple of mine has just been in this sect for ten years, and he is already cultivating in the early stage of the foundation building period, so it is better to send a new disciple to compare with me, an unsuccessful disciple."
The head of this Demon Refining Pavilion has a powerful mouth, and it has captured the young disciples who have been in the sect for less than ten years, and it is a prerequisite for the disciples who have just built a foundation.
There is no shortage of powerful foundation building period disciples, but there are not many such young disciples in this generation.
It was a little cold for a while.
The head smiled and said, "That's fine," Cheng said, "Go see the means of this senior brother." The head of the house is not the head of the house, and the senior brother named him for his age and seniority is also very small.
But everything is ultimately based on strength.
This cultivator who has just entered the foundation building period is the youngest tenth disciple of the sect.
Stepping into the largest venue in the middle, he said very politely to the side of the Demon Refining Pavilion, "Please also ask the senior brother for advice."
A young disciple wearing a cyan Dao robe walked out from behind the head of the Demon Refining Pavilion and said, "Senior Brother Lang Ling also asks Senior Brother for advice."
The words of the two were very polite, but the friction and struggle between the two factions for generations could not be resolved with a few kind words.
Seeing the two of them standing on the side, a smile gradually appeared in the eyes of the head of the Demon Refining Pavilion.
"Hehe, Bishuimen let you also see the means of my Demon Refining Pavilion."
Cheng Na is not famous in the door, not because he is not good at cultivating, but because he is very low-key and low-key, so that no one knows that he has reached the point of building the foundation.
The whispers at the bottom gradually became right, and this Cheng Nag can be said to be a good candidate.
A small cyan mirror appeared in Cheng Na's hand.
Cheng Na smiled gently, and the mirror in his palm suddenly lit up, and the phantom of a cyan demon wolf appeared and pounced directly on Lang Ling.
Aura transfiguration This is already a very clever means of using aura, although the mirror with the help of it is also very extraordinary, aura out of thin air that is the means of the Dan period, Cheng Na used the mirror to conjure up and won a lot of applause below, and the head also nodded quietly.
However, what he encountered was Lang Ling, and it should not be called a wolf spirit.
Lang Ling licked his lips, this habit is somewhat similar to Liu Pian, but Liu Pian is just a habit, and he shows a little cruelty, as if he is a beast.
He is Lang Ling, no one dares to transform into a spirit beast in front of him, and he is also a wolf.
A black wolf appeared behind Lang Ling at some point.
The wolf's eyes are black, his body is also black, and his whole body is almost hidden in the dark, but he has appeared even in the dark, and he is still the focus of everyone.
Black Moon Wolf.
The extremely fierce and cruel demon clan has actually formed a contract with him, and even the young wolf has the innate cruel nature of their clan.
Demon beasts are respected by blood, this black moon wolf, the legend is that it has the blood of the ancient moon devouring wolf, and it is very noble. Although someone could tame this demon beast, everyone's eyes when they looked at Lang Ling turned into envy, even jealousy, but there was a deep fear.
The Black Evil Moon Wolf appeared, leaning forward, and a thick black evil aura appeared beside him.
The talent of the Black Evil Moon Wolf, the Black Devil.
That black evil qi is an extremely advanced talent, and this talent brings the most vicious evil qi.
The black demon hides underground and is extremely vicious, few humans can control it, and only the best of the demon clan can inherit it in the bloodline of talentγγγγ
The phantom of the cyan wolf arrived in front of the moon wolf, and only made the evil qi shake slightly, and it dissipated with a "snap".
The head looked at Cheng Na and tried to stop, but a blue short sword had disappeared with his figure.
"Self-sufficient"
Hiding behind the moon wolf, Lang Ling said.
That Yuelang's eyes turned blood-red in an instant after Cheng Na disappeared, and he pounced to the left, bringing a fierce demon wind.
"Poof"
The short sword stabbed out, but there was no Yuelang's figure, and Yuelang's figure appeared behind him.
"Bang"
With a slight pat, a red flash flashed in the palm of his hand, and Cheng Na had been defeated.
The head of the Demon Refining Pavilion said in a loud voice, "Black Demon Moon Lang is a demon clan in the dark, this kid really has perseverance." Because the chatter still hasn't stopped.
The head of Bishuimen looked at the middle of the field and did not speak.
The venue in the center of this middle is not something that can be stopped, although he is the head of a faction, but he can't let himself break the rules. But if it's really a time of life and death, then what rules are there?
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
The black aura continued to erode his body.
Cheng Nag but refused to retreat.
Not for any other reason, but for his faith.
The evil qi in his blood could not shake his mind, and the sword trick in his hand flickered, and the short sword in his hand became extremely black, and a heavy feeling appeared on Cheng Nao's body.
There are knowledgeable disciples at the bottom who recognize it
"Black Rock Sword Technique, this is Black Rock Sword Technique, I don't know how many times he can dance"
Liu Pian also watched quietly, but he felt a feeling of hunger in his stomach when the black wolf appeared, although it was not strong, but he wanted to eat something.
The Black Rock Sword Technique, the emphasis is on controlling the sword with your heart, the greater the power of the mind, the more condensed the soul.
The sword trick can make a few moves, but there is nothing wonderful about the sword technique, but with the special black rock short sword, it can make the moves heavier.
Legend has it that an elder of a certain sect finished dancing all the sword tricks, and his mind died of exhaustion, but a demon Dao master-level figure on the opposite side was beaten into pulp.
The sword trick came out of thin air, and it was just a swing forward.
The red light of the black wolf's eyes appeared, and with a wave of his claws, the sword and the hard claws touched fiercely.
Cheng Na was knocked out and flew out, but the evil qi did not wrap around his body as he wished. That sword trick actually opened a gap in the evil and domineering aura in the endless abyss.
The black wolf's eyes flashed red, and some pain in his paws already made him feel a little angry.
Liu Pian looked at the strange short sword and Cheng Na's completely deadly style of play, and felt a little admired.
The pain of the mind is dozens of times more painful than this **.
"What a hard monk"
The blood from the corners of Cheng's mouth kept flowing out, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and every move of the Black Rock Sword Technique was squeezing the divine soul, but he didn't seem to feel it.
The black demon moon wolf, its body turned into evil qi, with a black wind, its claws stretched out, and the wolf claws popped out huge wolf claws like sharp swords, and the speed was also fast to the limit.
"Bang, bang, bangγγγγγγ"
"Bang"
Ordinary monks outside the arena could only see a black shadow and a gray shadow colliding.
Cheng Nag appeared, and the Black Rock Short Sword had completely turned gray.
Cheng Na's face was pale, and he spat black blood in a big gulp.
A wolf howl appeared beside him, and the evil aura of the black wolf's body was even thicker, but it was visible that half of his wolf claws had been broken, and a little black blood flowed out, making a "poof" sound between the flow on the ground.
Lang Ling's eyes flashed fiercely, the corners of his mouth moved, and a black centipede crawled out from between his fingers, became very big in the blink of an eye, and pounced towards Chengna.
An elder of Bishuimen looked at this scene and said, "What a thousand souls, this little disciple has cultivated."
The Demon Refining Pavilion can only sign one demon beast as a pet during the foundation building period, but there is a way to separate the soul, so that two can be signed during the foundation building period, and then it will be multiplied, and the pressure on the soul will gradually increase.
Cheng Na's fingers kept trembling, the pressure of his soul had reached its limit, and the black pupils in his eyes were gradually replaced by white whites, just the opposite of the monk who had challenged Thunder before.
The black centipede and the black wolf attack at the same time.
Cheng Na's face turned red, and the short sword in his hand turned into pitch black.
Sweeping forward, there was a sound of breaking the air, and the sword scraped a huge crack in the ground.
"Bang"
The black centipede collided directly, and the thump centipede flew away, and the claws of the whole body not only trembled, but it was already painful to the limit.
However, it also stimulated his fierce aura, and his body bent, and the big curved fangs pierced deep into Cheng Nao's body.
Cheng Na's body turned black visibly, and blood flowed from his eyes, but he turned his head sharply, and the short sword turned into a pitch-black color, as if it was the dark night of the extreme north, swallowing up all light.
"Bang" A giant wolf hidden in the darkness, the black moon wolf, was suddenly sent out under this attack.
With a plopping sound, Cheng Na had already fainted to the ground, his whole body was constantly convulsed, and an elder who was watching the battle next to him quickly announced the result and rescued Cheng Na and sent him to the Medicine Pavilion.
The winner is decided.
The disciple of the Demon Refining Pavilion had a proud face.
The Bishui Gate disciple's face was gloomy and worried.
A huge centipede hovered beside Lang Ling, hissing sound, and a black wolf hid in the dark shadows, and for a while Lang Ling's demeanor was unique.
The head of the Demon Refining Pavilion was very happy to see this scene, and the future head of the pavilion wanted to be like this.
For a time, no one dared to speak in Bishuimen.
"There you go"
"What"
"Go"
Liu Pian looked at the master, and Qingxinzi looked at him and nodded.
Although Liu Pian was a little puzzled, she still jumped down and confronted Lang Ling.
"This kid really doesn't want to live"
"During the Qi cultivation period, challenge the foundation building period," the Great Elder said with a smile.
The underground Bishuimen disciples also admired Liu Pian's courage a little, but most of them thought about Liu Pian's self-indulgence.
Liu Pian didn't have a sense of crisis, but felt that the magic patterns in her body were already very hungry.