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Chapter two hundred and ninety seventh attention

Chapter 297: Pay attention to it

However, before, the role of a fair man had already been identified as a true fair man. At this time, the battle was over, so it was natural that the fair man would appear.

Even though the people on both sides of the battle had changed, Su Zhen didn't talk nonsense. He went forward and skillfully shot out several magic tricks. The formation slowly closed, and the Five Elements Spirit Stone had lost its luster. The translucent light shield also turned into bits of broken light, dissipated in the world, and the formation was lifted.

Su Zhen was about to come forward to greet Zuo Kui. However, although Zuo Kui was weak at this time, he didn't want to stay and make a fool of himself, let alone be sympathetic. No matter how exciting the process was just now, the power of the blow he exploded was extraordinary, but if he lost, he would lose, and there was nothing to say.

In this world of cultivation where heroes are judged by success or failure, warm and mercifulness is not the mainstream. He walked out of the crowd and left sadly. However, the monks around him were still busy giving way, and it was obvious that he was still afraid of him.

If others can beat him, it does not mean that you can win. The monks still understand this. It is a necessary ability for every monk to recognize how much he is and how much difference he is with others. You cannot be blind, otherwise there will be unknown dangers.

As the loser left, all the eyes were focused on Jin Qiu. The halo of the winner was second, and the key was that the opponent he defeated was definitely extraordinary.

If you want to evaluate a monk's reputation, it is naturally based on his achievements. The result is not that anyone who wins more times will be highly respected. That is impossible.

A truly famous person may not be famous before, but the reason why he can become famous is nothing more than a very high-level battle and can win.

This is true for Lin Ruyi and Nie Ren. At the time of his innateness, he killed the inspectors of the Ming King Sect, and was a master of the Condensation Realm. He was then widely circulated to boost the morale of other innate monks at that time, and thus gained their reputation.

Then he competed for the qualification to baptize Yuanguang in Shuiyou Mansion. With the reference of these two people, the reputation of the six masters of Shuiyou was born, all of which rely on powerful opponents to contrast themselves. This is the effect of reference.

Now this sudden battle is based on the disciples of the Faxiang Sect at the top of Ningyuan as a stepping stone. Jin Qiu is also like this, especially when people think of the dark red, deep red and even orange red all over their eyes, their hearts are trembling and slightly cold.

Chen Yao and Jun Tianyou who followed along were deeply touched. They both sighed deeply, then looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and saw the gratitude in each other's eyes. At this time, both of them were thinking, fortunately they had no impulse at that time, and they returned recklessly, otherwise it would be really dangerous.

Seeing Jin Qiu walking to Li Hen with a calm expression, Nie Ren sighed slightly, and said to Miaomiao, "This person has gained something again and has made a lot of progress. The purple rainbow he used was called Feiming Divine Feather Arrow. Although he looked extremely powerful, he thought it was a strong way. In fact, it was an illusion. This short arrow about an inch seemed like a poisonous snake, specializing in weak points and drilling into his body. Although I don't know what it can do in the future, it is definitely not a good thing."

He paused for a moment, organized his language, and continued: "It is best to use the protective secret method to block it, and then use losses to fight losses. Of course, if you have powerful means, it is better to attack and attack. If I think my Blood Flame Clothing is just barely blocked, I know how powerful this move is."

Miaomiao also put away her charming and beautiful appearance, listening to Nie Ren’s experience and experience in a serious manner.

"As for his flying blood-colored meteor, it is the Feiyu meteor, which is considered a protective secret technique of the same level as my blood flame coat. However, although their protection seems to be inadequate and cannot withstand such large-scale magic, in fact, the single protection is very strong and it has the ability to fight in close proximity. It should not be underestimated. Never approach it unless it is like that old guy."

Nie Ren said this with a sharp look and a sense of eagerness to try it, but he still suppressed it and said with emotion: "But these two spells have been tried when they fought with me. They are all tricks and can be enemies. Unexpectedly, my flying blood leech has gradually become more and more capable, and is helping her. But he is also accustomed to other secret techniques."

"You can see that he used his eyes as a medium twice, and had a faint light as thin as a silk thread. He bounced into Zuo Kui, but the first strike seemed to be exempted. It should be the real body exemption of the magic image. When the second attack of the ghost light was hit again, it immediately happened, and Zuo Kui lost his mind and fell. This dark light must be the method of soul attack."

"And he responded to the gathering of fire feathers in the sky and attacked, his body was like floating feathers, heavy as nothing, wandering like the wind, and his body was as fast as flashes, which must be because of his wonderful body skills."

"It's no wonder he won with these two methods. He has made great progress over the years and is another strong enemy. I don't know if there are any magical methods that have not been released. However, just these few tricks have been revealed, I can't say that I will win. It's a pity that Faxiang Sect did not let Lin Ruyi fight, otherwise he could see more."

Miaomiao's beautiful eyes were flowing, thinking deeply about what Nie Ren said, and agreed: "This Han Qiu is indeed worthy of attention. Although I have never seen the Yang Meijian take action, this person is probably comparable. I think that the Tianyun Sect is not as good as the outside world said, and there are only one or two heroes."

Nie Ren relaxed his mind and restored his nature. He said disdainfully: "The four schools of Zhongzhou have a deep foundation, which is not clear to us, let alone the words of others and outsiders are completely unreliable."

Then, Nie Ren felt that he could only serve as a foil for others when he stayed there, and the show was over, so there was no reason to agree.

Then he shouted to Jin Qiu: "Brother Han Qiu is really good. Even the senior master of Ningyuan in the Faxiang Sect can easily defeat it. It is gratifying. I believe that soon, your name will spread soon, and another hero will be added to Yingkong Mountain."

"My junior sister and I have something to do, so we left first. If we have free time, please find me."

After saying that, he took Miaomiao and his junior brothers, and left arrogantly without any nostalgia, and ignored the follow-up story.

Zuo Kui was seriously injured and left. Of course, the morale of the people of the Faxiang Sect was greatly reduced. Senior Brother Ningyuan Tingfeng of this sect even used the true body of the Faxiang, but was still defeated. After a violent blow, he only burned half of the opponent's sleeve and burned it. How could he not be frightened?

If you have a knowledge of the true body of Dharma images, no one is as good as them. This Dharma spirit grows with the improvement of the cultivator's realm. At the time of innateness, the Dharma spirit is still illusory and provides limited assistance. After reaching the original state, the solidification and power are heavy, and gradually have a contour and power, and can accomplish things.

Then it is dark, with clear outlines and can be used from time to time without losing the power of the magic spirit itself. As long as it does not damage its vitality, it will no longer take a long time to recover...

With the strength of Zuo Kui's peak of Ningyuan, the true body of the Dharma image displayed is almost comparable to half of the Ningyuan cultivator, and it can gather a blow to become a step beyond the level, fierce and strong, and cannot be regarded as sharp.

Among the monks Ningyuan, there is no exception to death or injury. However, Jin Qiu's performance broke their inherent concept, and it was not that he could not resist, but that he had not encountered anyone who could resist.

Lin Ruyi, like Nie Ren, also watched the whole process and understood the meaning better than Nie Ren. After all, one side was a cultivator of the Dharma Xiang Sect. This understanding was not something that others could get, but that was the case, and he had a deeper understanding.

He also understands the helplessness of Senior Brother Zuo Kui, who almost used all his skills. From his position, whether it is fighting strategy, on-the-spot reaction, or timing choice, it is no longer bad. However, in the face of various extraordinary magic and the opponent's ability to grasp the fighter's keen ability, there is only the most unfair power collision left.

The result is of course that the strong will win, and the strong will win. Lin Ruyi asked himself that he was not sure of winning, and he was indeed a strong enemy. No wonder Nie Ren valued him seriously, and no wonder this person was aggressive and full of spirit, without any other confidence.

Su Zhen was the most complicated feeling at this time. Although Zuo Kui had a bad temper, he was already familiar with him. Although he was dissatisfied, his fellow disciples certainly hoped that they would win and suppress the other party's rebellious arrogance. He could also exude his anger.

However, the ending was decided at this time, especially because she was still a fair person, who closed the formation himself. However, she was not very depressed and angry, nor did she imagine that she was unhappy in her own defeat. Instead, because of Zuo Kui's defeat, she had a hint of pleasure, which was hard to explain, and it was difficult to describe.

Li Hen met Jin Qiu who had stepped out of the formation and said happily: "Good boy, he is so powerful now. That old guy just showed his power, which made me nervous."

Then he looked at Jin Qiu up and down, sighed, "It makes me almost stop knowing you. When did you learn such skills? I'm afraid there will be almost no rivals in Ningyuan."

Xiao Ming and others on the side were already shocked. Xiao Ming murmured unconsciously: "How is it possible, how could it be..."

Obviously he couldn't accept it for a while. This battle not only opened his eyes but also realized that there would be huge differences in Ningyuan. And what created all this was the new disciple he had entered the inner sect for less than ten years. I thought that he had entered the innate realm for more than ten years after he was promoted to the inner sect, but he was still wandering in the innate realm for more than ten years, not to mention that he had learned so many sharp magics, all of which were what he had dreamed of and could not get.

Jin Qiu was just smiling, but he didn't expect that Li Hen, who was straightforward and straightforward, had to pretend. He had to say, "I don't have three heads and six arms, nor are I green-faced and fangs. What's the surprise? It's just a little secret method. Only in this way can I get into the battle, otherwise I would have no confidence? You don't have to be surprised. The world outside the mountain has its own chance. I just took a step earlier and was lucky."

After returning to Lihen, he nodded slightly to Xiao Ming. Jin Qiu just glanced around and took the expressions of most monks.
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