eurekapd Chapter 163 The fight between trapped beasts
Chapter 163 The fight between trapped beasts
Chapter 165: The Fight of a Trapped Beast
what! ?
Just crush all eight of them to death! ?
That's easy to say...
As Zhao Qing's body moved, he seemed to become one with the Changkong Spear, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle.
The majestic Liuyun stick technique stirred the spiritual energy several feet around the body, and the spear tip passed through the jade bone fan, and the short and sharp sound was like the cry of a bird.
All the spiritual energy in the Dantian emerged, covering three inches around the body and connecting to form a spiritual energy barrier.
As the True Meaning of the Snake Elephant evolved, it was like waves surrounding his body, completely protecting him...
He completely turned into a troublemaker. He didn't try to grab the jade slips himself, nor did he let others do so... Occasionally, he would shoot a spear into the air, hitting Wei Yong's throat three inches away.
Occasionally he would flash into the air and use the body of the Divine Sword Monk to block the sword balls for himself.
Whenever he had some free time, he would use the Fire Wind Cauldron and direct his spiritual consciousness towards Situ Ying...
It rained heavily at night in Songshan County.
In the ordinary countryside, green leaves are scattered all over the ground, the half-foot candlelight is gradually dimming, and the broken walls and tiles are collapsing.
In the county town, the footsteps of the people are bustling in the city. People are begging for wine under the eaves, their clothes are soaked, and the paper umbrellas in their hands are weighing down their bodies.
Outside Changshengfang, the wandering cultivators sighed in despair. Dark clouds were pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it. But the withered grass that had been dry overnight came back to life in spring.
However, the Changsheng Sword Sect's training ground is isolated from the outside world.
No wind, no rain, no night, the fragrance is in the air, and the music of the piano moves the soul.
The sound of swords and knives breaking through the air.
He suddenly turned his head back while roaring, with a cold light and sword gleaming.
The huge Honglü bell was sounding overhead, and the blood and energy spread across the sky.
Zhao Qing muttered hurriedly in his mind, "Let alone the fact that I can't defeat eight of them, even if I could, wouldn't my fate be the same as Situ Ying's?"
You know, it was Situ Ying who started the fight first, and now he has been beaten to the point of being unable to breathe.
Even though his spiritual consciousness was powerful and condensed, it could not withstand the attacks of swords and knives...Now he could only wander outside the melee and look for opportunities.
"listen to me!"
Si He's delicate face appeared in his mind, with flying white hair and bright eyes like a deep pool shrouded in moonlight.
She continued in a deep voice, "Situ Ying didn't intend to monopolize the jade slip just now... He was simply affected by the music. Their spiritual consciousness has already surpassed the Qi Refining Realm."
"They received the greatest benefit, and their perception was extremely strong. They were already affected when Red Lemon began to play."
Zhao Qing remained silent, dodging the flying sword ball and sweeping the spear across his body.
It turned out that this strange song gave the Situ brothers and sisters confidence... No wonder.
Si He continued, "If we continue to fight like this, it will definitely not work. Everyone's spiritual energy and consciousness must be maintained at the highest level... The more we fight, the more chaotic it will become."
Zhao Qing frowned slightly and used Huo Ze Kui again.
Sensing the blood stone in Wei Yong's hand, it should be an extremely special spiritual weapon or a rare treasure.
It can maintain his vitality, making him more courageous in battle...
Zhao Qing muttered to himself, "My spiritual sense is not as good as Situ Ying's. I can't suppress them and can't grab the jade slip..."
His mind moved slightly, and a flash of inspiration came into his mind.
Si He pondered and said, "Listen carefully to Hong Ning's music. If it can be used for your benefit, there will definitely be a chance..."
Use it for my own benefit?
Zhao Qing's eyes instantly swept over the woman outside the venue. She had a smile in her beautiful eyes and was stroking the strings of the zither with her slender hands.
This "Heavenly Fragrance"...
It can enhance the spiritual awareness and spiritual energy of the cultivators, but it also affects the minds of the crowd, causing them to have a desire for fierce battle.
It can be said that... everyone was being urged to fight by the music, and there was no order at all.
Zhao Qing withdrew his spiritual consciousness and no longer thought about Si He's proposal, but instead proceeded steadily according to his own strategy.
Nine people were fighting for three jade slips. The sound of the piano music was like a death warrant, leaving no one a chance to breathe.
Situ Ying's spiritual consciousness was powerful, but he was unable to resist the might of the sword. The protective spiritual energy in the sword ball was as fragile as a piece of paper.
And Luo Xianning... was cruel and ruthless. She had just pierced Situ Jing's heart with a sword.
I don't know if Situ Ying and Luo Xianning can shake hands and make peace...
After much deliberation, Zhao Qing decided to continue on his old path, directly taking over the assessment and becoming a mentor.
As long as he could suppress everyone for a moment like Situ Ying did... all three jade slips would be in his hands.
Then he threw out two, one to Situ Ying and one to Luo Xianning.
One of them has a strong spiritual consciousness and even a certain ability to control the situation. The other one has a nimble sword and attacks as cunning as a snake or scorpion, which is beyond your expectation.
If I, a troublemaker, am included...it would be best if the three of us just cleared the area.
Even if they fight on their own, they are each one against two...
But before that, we have to scare them first!
Otherwise, even if I got the jade slip, the six people would think I was a soft persimmon and focus their fire on me... then all my efforts would be in vain.
Zhao Qing turned around quickly, and the three-inch cold edge outside the gun spine vibrated, sending the sword ball to another place.
He restrained his consciousness and spiritual energy, temporarily left the battle group, and set his sights on Wei Yong.
Blood Refining Cottage…Wei Yong.
This kid has a stone in his hand. It would be great if I could snatch it away.
The "Introduction to Blood Refining" that my aunt bought for me might be the secret method that Wei Yong practiced.
At the cost of Qi and blood, forcibly condensing spiritual energy...
At this moment, Wei Yong suddenly turned around and looked back, staring at Zhao Qing with cold eyes and a provocative smile.
Zhao Qing instantly clenched his spear, stirred the spiritual energy around him, and quickly approached the unarmed man.
In fact... Wei Yong was not unarmed, but was holding a spiritual weapon in his palm.
But this is not important. At this moment, Zhao Qing only knows that it should be very useful if he steals it.
He swung his spear wildly, and the opponent had no way of figuring out his true strength. The little bit of spiritual light wrapped in the end of the cold spear made Wei Yong feel terrified.
At this moment, Wei Yong was very confused.
Why is Zhao Qing targeting me?!
I didn't get the jade slip! Now it's in the hands of the two disciples of the Divine Sword...
There was a constant clanging sound in his ears, and he felt that his consciousness and spiritual energy were full, and the effectiveness of his spiritual skills... increased by nearly 30%.
The next moment, his spiritual energy surged secretly...
With the help of the secret method, he flew to avoid the spear and approached Zhao Qing!
Zhao Qing's expression suddenly changed, his eyes widened, and he looked incredulous.
His own Flowing Cloud Spear Shadow... was actually broken through so easily by the opponent. Feeling the oncoming spiritual energy palm print...
Zhao Qing instantly restrained his spiritual energy and placed the Changkong Spear horizontally in front of him.
At the same time, he was secretly delighted...
The condensed consciousness fully evolved, and the spiritual energy in the Dantian chose another set of meridians to travel...
"Buzz!"
The next moment, the spear in front of Zhao Qing was shaken by a palm and flew out of his hand, carried by intermittent spiritual energy and flew into the sky.
Wei Yong smiled ferociously and punched Zhao Qing in the middle of his eyebrows with his iron fist.
And Zhao Qing...
He also showed a strange smile.
The spiritual consciousness condensed into a golden needle and shot out rapidly from the center of the eyebrows!
The spiritual energy in the meridians gathered in his left arm, and with a gentle push...
Gen·Splitting the mountain!
Dui·Soul-stabbing!
Shanze...damage!
[Shan Ze Sun: This move uses spiritual energy as a supplement, directly slashing the enemy's consciousness, losing and gaining, rising and falling, and moving with the times.]
I acquired this move four years ago, but never had the chance to use it...
There is no actual damage at all, it is only used to disturb the enemy's consciousness.
In a flash, Wei Yong's Niwan Palace was in turmoil, and the world in front of him suddenly became blurred... The soul-tearing pain spread throughout his body.
And Zhao Qing...
He snatched the blood stone directly from the other person's hand.
Bring it to you!
The next moment, all the spiritual energy in the dantian was poured into the blood stone, amplifying his own blood energy.
then……
Li·Blood Refining!
Li·Refining the Spirit!
Li...is fire!
In an instant, everyone turned around and looked back with surprise on their faces.
Zhao Qing flew up, and all the spiritual energy in his body that was stimulated by the piano music was poured into the fire spirit root.
The dantian was empty in an instant.
This is nothing. There is also the spiritual energy stimulated by the blood refining secret method, the benefits brought by the piano music... and the spiritual power in the nine-inch Taoist foundation began to be withdrawn!
He directly chose the same method as Situ Ying, map cannon!
And you have to show your Taoist foundation to let them know that you are not someone to be trifled with. Otherwise, if you are targeted by a reckless person... it will be difficult to deal with it.
In an instant, a burning sensation arose in the entire martial arts arena, and the brewing spiritual energy seemed to be assimilated and began to stir.
The ultimate aura and blood refining amplification, coupled with the assistance of the Tianxiang piano music... Although it is a map cannon, ordinary late-stage Qi refining cultivators cannot get close to this place at all.
Not to mention...this time, Zhao Qing used more than just spiritual energy.
Instead, he directly used his own foundation!
Situ Ying has a spiritual consciousness that transcends Qi refining, and he also has spiritual power that transcends Qi refining!
Make some...it's okay.
Luo Xianning frowned slightly, and with a flick of her jade hand she retracted the sword...
The next moment, endless spiritual fire enveloped the training ground!
Fire is the blade of heaven and earth. When hell moves, the fire dragon comes out!
The might of the top-grade fire spirit root was clearly visible, and the extremely condensed spiritual power manifested throughout his body...
Zhao Qing stood up, grabbed the flying spear with one hand, and held it at his side with his backhand.
He instantly seized the opportunity when everyone was dealing with the spiritual fire... He infused the blood stone in his hand with spiritual power and directly attacked the Divine Sword disciple!
At the same time, outside the martial arts arena.
Hong Ning's delicate hand that was plucking the strings of the zither suddenly stopped, and then the sound became even more urgent!
Bai Wanqiu's beautiful eyes narrowed as she looked at Shen Mo, who was smiling beside her...
"Nine-inch Dao Base!"