There was a moment of dead silence in the field...

Everyone stared at the scene in front of them in stunned silence, feeling extremely ridiculous in their hearts.

Is this, this, this, really the blow that Ling Xiao unleashed?

"good!"

"It's amazing!"

The first ones to come to their senses were the foundation-building disciples of Yuling Palace. They were limited by their own eyesight and could not see too many clues.

So when I saw the fight between Ling Xiao and the boy named Wu from the Guangming Sect in the center of the hall, the fight ended with the latter falling backwards and flying out. How could these disciples not applaud quickly?

No matter what, Ling Xiao is fighting for their Yuling Palace side, right?

So as soon as someone took the lead, there was a burst of cheers.

But unlike these junior disciples, the elders of Yuling Palace have many more ideas.

Ling Xiao took the place of Yuling Palace in the battle. The victory was equivalent to winning the game. However, why does this victory always feel weird? Judging from the previous situation, Ling Xiao should have been the one who fell and flew out.

Is that right? How could it suddenly be the other way around?

Therefore, all of them looked a little strange, and they vaguely felt that there seemed to be a mystery behind it. But firstly, they couldn't see through it, and secondly, even if they could see through it... how could they tell it?

As for the opposite side, the faces of the elders of the Guangming Sect suddenly turned ugly. After winning all the way, they had already stopped paying attention to the Yuling Palace. But how could they have thought that when the sight was about to end, something suddenly appeared again?

Ling Xiao is here?

It's like you're about to eat delicious food, but unexpectedly there's a fly sitting on it? It's not that bad, but - it's disgusting.

Yan Zong's eyes also narrowed, and he alertly searched Ling Xiao and the surrounding disciples. He had the highest cultivation level and naturally the best eyesight. He had noticed Hua Taoist before. So, at this time,

But when I vaguely felt that the fighting process was a bit strange, I subconsciously suspected Hua Taoist.

Could it be that he was causing trouble?

But he glanced around, but he never found the whereabouts of the flower priest, and he couldn't help but feel suspicious.

The Hua Taoist didn't seem to be nearby, and during the fight just now, Yan Zong didn't notice the aura next to him...

So, is it true that Ling Xiao is pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger? He deliberately sells a flaw, but when Elder Wu attacks with all his strength, he suddenly breaks out and reverses the situation in one fell swoop?

Yan Zong was also a little undecided.

But if that is the case, Ling Xiao looks young, but he is really——

What a deep scheming!

The Taoist Hua couldn't help but focus on Ling Xiao. He became much more solemn.

Of course, Ling Xiao was the one who knew the details best, but he couldn't help but admire Hua Taoist in his heart. The methods of the Nascent Soul stage powerful man were really unpredictable. He was able to hide from so many Golden Core stage monks in the field.

His eyes and ears helped him defeat the young man named Wu in one fell swoop.

Of course, even though he knew that such a victory was entirely the result of Hua Daoist's secret help, at this time he had no choice but to shamelessly pretend that it was his own credit. He immediately smiled at the young man surnamed Wu. "Fellow Taoist, I accept the concession!

"

Quite the demeanor of a master.

The young man surnamed Wu got up from the ground and stood in front of Ling Xiao. He didn't think about whether Ling Xiao had cheated. He just felt that the power that just exploded was definitely beyond his reach. So after a long silence

.Finally spoke for the first time, "Your cultivation level is far better than mine!"

Then he turned around, without asking Yan Zong for instructions, and just walked back to the original place step by step. He sat back down cross-legged and lowered his head, returning to a state of silence.

Palace Master Shen Yong of the Yuling Palace was of course shocked and regretful at this time... But now was obviously not the time to delve into this, so he immediately smiled loudly and said, "I agree, this is our Yuling Palace.

Let’s go back to the game?”

Of course Yan Zong knew that Shen Yong would say this, and of course he wanted to determine the outcome first. It is always better to win one game than to lose them all.

But even though he understood, Yan Zong never bothered to bother with these details.

So what if we can't win completely? As long as we defeat this Ling Xiao again, Yuling Palace still has no power to fight back.

It just delayed for a moment longer.

Therefore, Yan Zong didn't bother to pay much attention to Shen Yong. He pondered for a moment and then said to him behind him: "Elder Hu, you will appear below to learn about fellow Taoist Ling Xiao's spiritual cultivation."

Elder Hu was the elder of the Guangming Sect who had previously fought against Elder Fang Zhan of the Yuling Palace and defeated the latter.

"yes."

The latter responded, immediately got up from the seat behind and stood up.

Yan Zong pondered slightly, and whispered to Elder Hu: "Be careful, this person's spiritual consciousness cultivation is quite strange, and I can't see his details. However, he is not old, and his cultivation is not as advanced as yours."

It should be yes. So as long as you play steadily, it shouldn't be difficult to win... Of course, his background cannot be underestimated, and you must not kill him!"

"Yes." Elder Hu replied solemnly.

After listening to Yan Zong's explanation, Elder Hu strode to the center of the hall. A pair of tiger eyes locked on Ling Xiao and said loudly: "I am Hu Xing of the Guangming Sect, and I have come to ask fellow Taoist Ling Xiao for advice!"

When Ling Xiao saw that it was him who appeared on the stage, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He had seen this person take action before, and he knew that although his talent was far inferior to that of the young man named Wu; when it came to the subtle changes in his spiritual consciousness,

Perhaps he is inferior to the young man surnamed Wu... But Elder Tiger has been practicing for a longer time and his spiritual consciousness is more powerful, but it is definitely not comparable to the young man surnamed Wu, Liu Xinang and other so-called "geniuses".

Although he had secret help from the Hua Daoist, Ling Xiao was not entirely sure of the extent to which the latter could help. So he couldn't help but look more solemn, and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation, "Don't dare, please

Teach me something!”

The elder of the Guangming Sect named Hu Xing was not polite. He immediately released his soul, a big and colorful tiger that couldn't stop roaring.

But since he had received Yan Zong's orders, he was naturally much more careful in his actions.

Carefully controlling the big tiger soul, it was not lying beside him, only a pair of tiger eyes were firmly locked on Ling Xiao.

It was actually a steady defense but no attack.

Ling Xiao suddenly felt a headache. The latter had made the defense line so carefully. If Hua Taoist wanted to help him, it would be easier for him to expose his traces, right? What should he do?

For the time being, he didn't get instructions from Master Hua, so he had no choice but to sacrifice his soul and temporarily control it in front of him.

So for a while, the battle situation became chaotic.

I saw three light cones hovering and floating on one side, and on the other side was a ferocious tiger, lying like a kitten...

Such a strong contrast really makes the scene quite boring.

Even the surrounding disciples of the Yuling Palace could not help but feel angry, and bursts of sarcasm erupted from below from time to time. Of course, most of these voices were naturally aimed at Elder Tiger across from him.

But since Elder Hu had already made up his mind, how could he be provoked by a few words from the disciples on the other side? So he just turned a deaf ear and still firmly guarded his line of defense.

Fortunately, at this time, Ling Xiao finally heard Taoist Hua's voice again!

The latter was still straightforward and explained directly - "The spiritual consciousness is divided into three ways, and enters the throat, chest, and lower abdomen!"

In comparison, this time it was much simpler.

However, after the last experience, Ling Xiao didn't think too much and immediately followed Hua Taoist's instructions. Three cones of light suddenly burst out from the center of his eyebrows and headed straight for Hu Xing opposite.

Just like the last time, as soon as the three light cones left Ling Xiao's eyebrows, a side force was quietly injected into them, causing the spiritual power contained in the three light cones to suddenly increase several times!

However, as the three light cones flew out, Hua Taoist's voice sounded in his ears again:

"The spiritual consciousness takes shape and turns into arrows, whips and axes respectively!"

Ling Xiao was immediately stunned...

Not long after he started cultivating his spiritual consciousness, he got the heart candle hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness. The special nature of the heart candle can not only greatly increase the monk's spiritual consciousness power, but also help the monks quickly gather their spiritual consciousness.

Divine consciousness takes form.

Therefore, with this convenience, when Ling Xiao sacrifices his spiritual consciousness in the future, he will always subconsciously use the heart candle in the sea of ​​consciousness to turn his spiritual consciousness into thousands of light beams and release them. And when the need arises,

When you attack with all your strength, thousands of light beams will gather together, just like the reversal of candlelight spreading out. But it is also convenient.

This method of using spiritual consciousness also brought great convenience to Ling Xiao in his previous journey. However, as time went by, this heart candle became a constraint for Ling Xiao.

It was too easy to turn into thousands of beams of light and gather them into light cones... Coupled with Ling Xiao's insufficient use of changes in spiritual consciousness, Ling Xiao naturally suffered certain limitations in other changes.

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But at this time, since Taoist Hua ordered so, Ling Xiao could only do his best to urge his spiritual consciousness to transform.

I saw thousands of light beams suddenly converging into different shapes in three directions...

Originally, if Ling Xiao had driven it himself, it would have been pretty good if the three forms of divine consciousness light could have a general appearance.

But fortunately, there was secret help from the flower priest at this time, so the transformation was successful in an instant! Although they are all formed by thousands of light beams, they each have their own characteristics and are different from each other.

However, he said that there were many experts in spiritual cultivation around him, and of course they were all very knowledgeable. Immediately, they burst into exclamations of exclamation, and they had already seen the subtleties and difficulties in it.

Arrows, whips, knives and axes... are things of very different nature.

Although these three things are all formed by the same kind of light beams of spiritual consciousness, each of them is extremely lifelike——

The difficulties involved in this are naturally self-evident.

Therefore, everyone was shocked and admired at the same time. Ling Xiao's spiritual cultivation was really terrifying!

And it’s actually hidden so deeply…

But the Hua Taoist's voice sounded for the third time:
Chapter completed!