Two hundred and twentieth chapters two strong contend
After the first three rounds of fierce competition, only three foundation-building stage disciples were left. For a moment, the Lingyun Valley Alchemy Formation monk, who acted as the referee, did not know how to decide the order of the competition.
"This little girl quits this competition for first place!"
A faint voice came up.
The crowd retreated and the person who said this was none other than Fairy Wen Ling, the masked female cultivator from Tianji Tower.
Fairy Wen Ling thought about it for a while, but she also had her own plan. The disciple named Lin Tianqing was a cultivator of monsters. When she was in Huangzhou, Fairy Wen Ling had experienced how powerful the cultivators were. Monster cultivators often
Using the art of fusion of different blood, if the demonization art is used, the cultivation level will immediately soar to more than two levels. Lin Tianqing is already at the foundation-building stage of Dzogchen. If demonization is added, the strength will suddenly increase.
It is bound to reach the early stage of elixir formation.
When he was in Huangzhou, although he had fought against the monk Yunyang Zhenren in the middle stage of the pill formation, he was only able to do so by relying on a large number of talismans and carrying two third-level demon birds, Flame Birds, with him. Therefore, in this round, he faced Lin Tianqing.
The odds of winning are extremely slim.
As for the disciple of the Yuxiao Sect named Xang Er, in addition to being not weak in cultivation, he is actually proficient in sound wave techniques. The treasure harp in his hand is a good quality magic weapon. How can it be the top-quality spiritual weapon Pipa in his hand?
comparable.
Besides, this person's speech, behavior and eyes are very similar to the elder alchemist named Yan Nuo in Zizhu Cliff, especially the figure and back. They are exactly the same. I even suspect that this person is Yan Nuo disguised as Yan Nuo. If it is true.
So, what is the purpose of Yannuo joining Zizhuya?
Most of the monks in the audience were a little confused when they heard that Wen Ling Chuzi had withdrawn from the competition, but they didn't think much about it, because the most exciting moment was about to come, and their eyes became even more intense. Lin Tianqing of the Huang League and this
Xian Er, a disciple of the Yuxiao Sect who is not well known but appears like a dark horse, who is more powerful?
Among the two, most people are more optimistic about Lin Tianqing. After all, Lin Tianqing is higher in cultivation and is also a demon cultivator. Although Yannuo is proficient in sonic attack, he has returned the treasured piano to him at this time, and the difference between the two can be determined immediately.
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After taking a short rest, Yannuo walked onto the sword testing platform, and Lin Tianqing from the Wild Alliance appeared on the sword testing platform in a flash.
"You are no match for me!"
After Lin Tianqing walked onto the stage, he glanced at Yan Nuo and said coldly.
Hearing Lin Tianqing's disdainful words, Yannuo had no expression on his face and shrugged his shoulders: "You won't know until you fight him to see if he is your opponent."
Hearing this, Lin Tianqing's originally gloomy face couldn't help but reveal a smile. He looked up and down and said, "What you said is the most ridiculous thing I have heard this year!"
"Is it ridiculous? I don't think so at all!" Yannuo looked helpless.
Putting away his smile, Lin Tianqing's voice became calmer: "Let's see if it's your mouth that's tough, or Lin's fist that's tough!"
After saying that, Lin Tianqing released all the spiritual power in his body. The spiritual power flashed in his fists, and he exerted force on the soles of his feet, and his figure rushed towards Yannuo like lightning.
Feeling the fierce wind that was enveloping her, Yannuo's expression slowly turned cold.
The sneer on Lin Tianqing's face became heavier, and the strong wind brought by the spiritual power and speed of his fists became stronger and fiercer.
The sneer on Lin Tianqing's face did not last long. A bright aura suddenly burst out in front of his eyes. Then, Lin Tianqing saw a fist with a flash of aura directed towards him with an extremely arrogant aura and posture.
It hit hard.
Yannuo's fist had no punching skills to speak of, nor was there any ingenuity at all. It only had extremely arrogant power, and this power was actually mixed with a prehistoric monster aura.
Immediately, the shadow of the fist danced, and two fists wrapped in spiritual power struck at one place.
"boom!"
When the fists hit one place, the aftermath of the fist wind bombarding them together spread out in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Lightning and thunder only happen for a moment.
The scene that happened in front of them made the monks who were watching the battle in the sword test platform couldn't help but open their mouths. Although this disciple of the Yu Xiao Sect named Xang Er had some brute strength in the previous fight, it was impossible for him to compete with Lin Tianqing.
The ability of flesh and body to fight!
After punching each other, the two figures each retreated more than ten steps away. Lin Tianqing's eyes darkened, with a hint of surprise in his expression. Although in the previous round of competition, the man named Xanthium and
Cai Ran once fought with brute force, but it was just a draw. Cai Ran's strength was certainly not weak, but it was still far behind him.
Although he only used his seventh-level strength for this punch, it was still better than Cai Ran's strength. Unexpectedly, Xanthium did not feel any discomfort after the punch.
Squinting his eyes slightly, Yannuo's face was extremely solemn. This person was the most physically powerful person he had encountered since he embarked on the path of cultivation.
When fighting with others in the past, demon cultivators who were equal to him in terms of cultivation would all fall to the ground after a single blow. Lin Tianqing was originally confident that after Yannuo withstood his own blow, he would definitely admit defeat, but he did not expect that.
I was able to hold on.
"Good physical strength!"
Lin Tianqing's gloomy eyes flashed with a strange color, and then he stretched out his arms, and the bones creaked, and the surface of his bare arms shone with a metallic light. Lin Tianqing glanced at Yannuo, his expression arrogant.
Said: "Boy! Try my punch!"
A thick fist exploded out, making a low and harsh sonic boom sound, and hit Yannuo's face.
Rapidly circulating the demon spirit power in the body, the blood vessels on Yan Nuo's arms were like horned dragons, the demon spirit power flashed on his fist, he stepped forward, and hit Lin Tianqing's fist with a fierce fist wind.
"Bang!"
The sound of the two fists clashing was no longer the sound of flesh and blood, but the collision of rocks.
The monks in the audience couldn't help but widen their eyes. This sparring was not like the previous one. It was a battle between spiritual weapons and spiritual weapons, but a collision between flesh and blood.
The air on the sword testing platform was exploded by the physical power of the two men. The blasted air shook the hard granite on the surface of the sword testing platform into balls of stone powder.
After the blow, the two men retreated ten feet each. Lin Tianqing glanced at his right fist, and then turned his gaze to Yan Nuo. There was a hint of appreciation in his eyes, and then he became sullen again:
"Your physical power is very strong. Except for Lin, no one is stronger than you among the monks of the same level! It's a pity that you met Lin. Now let Lin tell you that the foundation-building monks are the strongest in the world.
What kind of power is it!"
Yannuo also took a look at his right fist. After being fused with the essence and blood of alien beasts, his fist strength was indeed much stronger than before. He looked at Lin Tianqing and Yannuo nodded: "Your Excellency's flesh |
Your physical strength is indeed strong. I wonder what kind of alien beast's essence and blood you have fused with?"
There was also a demon breath smelling from Yan Nuo's body. Lin Tianqing nodded and did not deny it: "Yes! Lin has indeed fused the blood of alien beasts. You also have a demon breath in your body. I think you have also fused alien beast essences and blood."
The essence and blood of beasts?”
He nodded, acknowledging his promise.
"Haha!" Lin Tianqing sneered: "Although the true blood of the alien beasts is good, it is not as powerful as the body forging technique!"
While speaking, Lin Tianqing's arms started to dance again, and the strong spiritual power in his body quickly condensed between his palms. In a moment, his palms and arms were covered with a layer of light cyan, similar to a dragon.
The scale-like cuticle is only slightly different from real dragon scales.
"Dragon Yuan Palm!"
With a loud shout, Lin Tianqing's expression was full of anger, and this extremely powerful blow was swung out with his palm.
Seeing Lin Tianqing like this, Yannuo took a deep breath, and his eyes suddenly turned red. Upon closer inspection, there was a pair of small flames jumping in the black eyes, and a pair of arms shone like flames.
The general light and the demon spirit power in the body are all concentrated on a pair of arms.
A pair of fists flashing with flames, carrying strong spiritual power, collided fiercely with Lin Tianqing's dragon-shaped palms. Suddenly, extremely violent spiritual power fluctuations of heaven and earth began to appear on the sword testing platform.
It spread in the air.
The scattered spiritual energy fluctuations were no less than the aftermath of the impact of the spiritual weapon. The monks under the sword testing platform hurriedly opened the protective spiritual light and protected it in front of them.
Although the monks at the Nascent Soul Stage and the Dan Formation Stage were not as good as this, their facial expressions were even more astonishing. The physical strength of these two people was stronger than that of the monks who had just formed the Golden Pill. They were in the early stage of the Pill Formation.
The monk and the two were fighting at close quarters, and he would suffer a big loss if he wasn't careful.
Some monks even had doubts in their minds, are these two still in the foundation-building stage?
When Cai Ran saw this, he couldn't help but be shocked. This disciple of the Yuxiao Sect named Xang Er obviously retained his strength when he competed with him in the first round. He had fought against Lin Tianqing before, although he was a martial arts practitioner.
However, few monks at the same level can defeat him, but Lin Tianqing can defeat him within ten seconds. Some people once called the outstanding disciples in the Desolate League a genius, but this Lin Tianqing was called a weird talent.
The name shows how impressive his strength is.
The powerful counter-shock force of the four fists knocked each of them back more than ten feet before they stood still.
Seeing that Yan Nuo was still equally matched with him, Lin Tianqing's eyes showed a trace of anger, the spiritual power in his body surged, and the color of the dragon scales between his arms changed again, this time it turned into bronze.
Seeing the changes that occurred on Lin Tianqing's arm, Yannuo's expression became serious. Although he had merged with the true blood of the alien beast, his physical strength at this time was at its strongest, and it was no longer necessary to strengthen it.
possible.
In addition to fusing the essence and blood of alien beasts, Lin Tianqing's body-building techniques are by no means comparable to ordinary techniques.
With a thought, the innate true fire in Yannuo's body emerged from the pores on his arms. Under the control of Yannuo's mind, the innate true fire wrapped around his arms and fists, turning into two giant fire-colored fists, exuding
Chapter completed!