The abnormal flow of ice and fire in the body caused the strange plant to "plunder" the power of Jinghong Sword. Xia Huang's injured arms did not know where the strength came from. Little by little, slowly but irresistibly, the mutant plant was

Pull towards yourself!

Perhaps all living things have an instinctive fear of death. The closer the mutated dark red plant got to Xia Huang, the more it shook, and the roots that were no longer strong began to "kick back" rapidly, as if desperately trying.

I want to escape from here.

Xia Huang saw this scene, which confirmed his suspicion!

This mutated deadly plant is also on the verge of death!

Maybe it was due to exhaustion of power, or maybe it was concentrating the last bit of power. The mutated plant, which was originally as tall as several people, found that it could not resist the power in Xia Huang's hands. It suddenly emitted a burst of dark red light, and its tall torso was in this dark red

It quickly shrunk in the light, and finally turned into a dark withered vine like the roots of an old tree.

It is actually not quite accurate to say that it is a "withered vine". Although this "withered vine" appears dry, it is extremely resilient and has considerable strength.

One end of the dark withered vine was pierced into the ground, and the other end was entangled with Xia Huang's right hand holding the Jinghong Sword tightly, and it was fighting with Xia Huang for control of the Jinghong Sword.

Seeing the original appearance of this mutated plant, Xia Huang's pupils suddenly shrank, because he had seen this thing before!

When he was still young, one morning he found several dead vines like this in the yard. At that time, he asked his father what these dark dead vines were. His father said they were a kind of dark dead vines called

The strange plant "Vine Blackwood" looks like wood but not wood, and looks like vine but not vine. As for what Dad did with this "Vine Blackwood", he doesn't know.

What he knew was that not long after that, his father gave him the green-grey Jinghong Sword together with the scabbard. Of course, at that time, he only thought it was an ordinary long sword.

It seems that there must be an inextricable relationship between this "black wood transformed into vines" and the current blue-grey appearance of Jinghong Sword. As for what this relationship is, he has no way of knowing for the time being.

The "vine-turned-blackwood" in front of me shows extremely aggressive and predatory nature, and it must be related to the fact that Jinghong Sword's current blue-gray appearance is different from its original appearance in the legend.

The vine-like black wood that had transformed back to its original appearance seemed to have concentrated all its remaining power. The power coming from the skinny vine was unexpectedly great!

Xia Huang, who had gradually gained the upper hand, was once again at a disadvantage in terms of strength after this change. He was unable to continue to pull Huateng Heimu towards him, and the power on the Jinghong Sword began to be "robbed" by Huateng Heimu again.

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"Lao Liu..." Lu Qing, who had been unconscious for several times, had no idea when he had forced his body to sit up. His body was covered with the golden needles he used to heal his wounds. "In this battle, you... you can't lose."

...If you lose, I will...ahem...but I will be dead...ahem...I still have a lot of excitement to watch. The 'Four Pavilions' Competition for Heroes' is close...in front of us, we can't...

…Can’t fall down here…”

Xia Huang did not answer or nod.

Because at this moment, the best answer for Lu Qing is to concentrate all the remaining strength on the confrontation with Huateng Kuroki!

The renewed willpower caused Xia Huang to hold Huateng Heimu's hand tightly and generate another force! This force comes from will and becomes stronger because of will!

The two sides are in a stalemate again!

"Hold on! It has no follow-up power! As long as it holds on to its final resistance, it will be my victory!" Xia Huang kept saying this to himself in his heart, constantly reminding himself that he must not relax at this last moment!

Xia Huang, who was fully focused, did not notice that as his willpower was exerted to its limit, the remaining true energy in his body was quietly undergoing subtle changes...

The remaining real energy gradually condensed into a small ball like a grain of rice, floating quietly in the center of his air sea. The twin streams of ice and fire flowing into the air sea circled and danced around the small ball, and continued to decompose into more and more

There are many small "tributaries". These twin streams of ice and fire are rotating faster and faster. Although they are not in contact with each other, they seem to form a red and blue colored ball in the high-speed movement, surrounding the periphery of the small white ball.

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The rotation speed reaches the extreme, and the two-color ball in the air sea suddenly explodes! Countless ice and fire currents rush and reverberate in Xia Huang's air sea, and finally rush into the small white ball one after another!

With the infusion of these forces, the small ball as big as a grain of rice suddenly changed color. The pure white as jade quickly turned from white to red in a few breaths, then from red to orange, and suddenly turned to yellow, yellow, green, and blue.

It appears according to this, and finally freezes in the charming purple light that is as bright as a star!

It's not just the color that changes.

While the purple light bloomed, the small ball seemed to be rubbed by two hands, changing constantly in Xia Huang's sea of ​​energy.

This change lasted for half an hour, and finally the final change was completed!

And what finally floated in the center of Xia Huang's Qi Sea was a divine sword emitting purple light!

mind!

Sword-shaped mind!

This "sword" that is only half a knuckle long is the sword-shaped mind that represents the identity of a sword cultivator in the Concentration Realm! And the purple light on it is the highest recognition of Xia Huang's talent!

The appearance of the mind depends on the fighting method that the monk is good at, and the color of the mind depends on the monk's innate talent!

There are red, orange, yellow, green, indigo and violet minds, among which red is the weakest and purple is the strongest! However, although there are many monks in the world, there are very few talented people, let alone the purple mind which represents the strongest talent. Even the green mind is the most powerful in the world.

It’s also rare to see anyone!

In any sect in the world, if a disciple with a blue mind appears, they will be trained as core elites.

And disciples with blue or even purple minds can almost be regarded as the best candidates for the future leader!

If someone could see through Xia Huang's body at this moment, they would be surprised to find that the purple sword-shaped mind in Xia Huang's body does not seem to be just an ordinary sword. Because, under the appearance of a sword, there is actually something hidden inside.

There are countless layers of shadows, just like countless thin sword blades stacked together!

The unexpected breakthrough in strength caused Xia Huang's hands to suddenly develop a huge power that he had never imagined!

Although the twin streams of ice and fire have been integrated into his mind, Xia Huang's self-recovery ability has reached a new level! As his mind wanders in the sea of ​​qi, his true energy becomes more and more abundant, and his qi is almost exhausted.

Hai took advantage of this short opportunity to break through and quickly returned to an 80% full state!

Xia Huang's broken bones were quickly wrapped up by his true energy. Although it could not be cured for the time being, it at least stabilized his injuries.

The only thing that has not been reduced is the pain of the internal organs being displaced. However, under the protection of true energy, these injuries will not have a fatal impact on Xia Huang in a short period of time.

"Concentration state?! I actually broke through the stalemate with this vine-shaped black wood?!" Xia Huang finally discovered the changes in himself. Xia Huang, who was interested in observing the condition of his body, thought, and the picture of the sea of ​​​​qi appeared in his mind.

before his eyes.

"This is the inner vision ability that only monks in the Concentration Realm can have! I have indeed broken through to the Concentration Realm! Purple sword-shaped mind!" With Xia Huang's calmness, he was almost jumping for joy at this moment, because this surprise was too sudden and too big.

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The Huateng Heimu, which has been in a stalemate with Xia Huang, has already reached the end of its strength. It seems to have discovered the changes in Xia Huang, and it mustered up its last strength, trying to snatch the last chance from Xia Huang before Xia Huang is familiar with the new power.

Jinghong Sword.

With its wisdom derived from the instinct of a living body, it is of course impossible to know. Xia Huang does not need time to become familiar with his new power.

Because the twins of ice and fire who had been with him since childhood were integrated into this new mind, this brand new power was almost not unfamiliar to Xia Huang.

Feeling Huateng Heimu's final struggle, Xia Huang couldn't help laughing out loud: "Although the process was full of twists and turns, in the end, I am still the final winner! Hahahaha!"

Xia Huang, who was suddenly filled with heroic spirit, used his right hand to break free from the shackles of the black vine and wood. The true energy flashed on the sword with a two-color sword light. The cold light was even stronger than before!

"I have always been worried that these two forces in my body cannot be used in battle. Now that I have broken through the Concentration Realm, this problem is finally no longer a problem!" Xia Huang turned his wrist, the tip of the sword touched the ground, and a flame seemed to come from his palm.

He rushed out and quickly wrapped the Jinghong Sword.

With a wave of the sword, there was a flaming sword light!

The flaming sword light struck the black vine wood. The dry vine black wood had no strength to protect itself. It burned and deformed rapidly in the flaming sword light. It broke into several pieces and burned completely in more than ten breaths.

Black carbon...

"Wonderful! This feeling is so wonderful!"

Xia Huang was in the excitement of entering the state of concentration for the first time when he swung his long sword again. This time, he swung out a ray of ice sword light!

The sword light quickly swept across the ground in front of Xia Huang, leaving a straight ice mark in front of him that was a hundred feet long!

"No wonder people say that only those who have entered the Condensing Soul Realm are the real monks! This feeling is indeed something that cannot be experienced in the Nourishing Qi Realm!"

, my combat effectiveness has increased by more than ten times? There may not be a place for me in the ‘Four Pavilions’ Competition!”

Suppressing the ecstasy in her heart, Xia Huang put the Jinghong Sword back into the scabbard on her back. Just as she was about to share her joy and happiness with Lu Qing, she found that Lu Qing had fainted again at some point.

Xia Huang rushed forward and hugged Lu Qing, and roughly checked Lu Qing's condition. His face was clouded: "No! He can't suppress his injuries! He must be taken back to the top of the mountain to seek medical treatment immediately!"

The master in charge must have a way to save him!"
Chapter completed!