"The sky thunder is used as a guide, and use the power of heaven and earth to draw the spirit?" Zhang Yuanqi was stunned. For a moment, he imagined how Jian Chen was going to do things. For a moment, the stimulation was too great. Some people were not afraid of the power of heaven and earth, and they tried to do it. It's crazy to have an idea.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The reunited thunder fell one after another, and the thunder clouds were also crazy at this moment. Several silver lights kept flashing in the sky. Thunder sounded, and silver lights slashed through the sky and smashed hard towards the forging Sword Dust on the Stage.
No need for anything else, the lightning that is naked makes people feel palpitations. It is too spectacular. People under the power of heaven and earth seem too small. Even though there are many of these people who are stronger, they cannot rise in their hearts. resist.[
Jian Chen raised his head, pointed his hand at the sky, and looked at the dense thunder. A flash of madness flashed in his eyes. A vital energy attracted some deviant thunders, as if he had no fear of this massive thunder.
For some reason, the tiny sword Chen was pressing against everyone's hearts like a mountain. Jian Chen, who had always been relatively low-key, was shocking at this moment. It was just Zhang Qiang, the young and frivolous young man was fully displayed. If The sword Chen in the past is like a sword hidden deep in the box. At this moment, the sword Chen is the sword with a cold light. The sharp and slight aura alone makes people tremble, showing a arrogant and bold person who is comparable to that age.
The huge thunder fell on Jian Chen's body, causing Jian Chen's body to carry a little light, but Jian Chen's movement was not interrupted. He flipped his right hand and a spiritual needle appeared in his hand. It had not yet dissipated. The power of the sky thunder was actually forced to the spiritual needle by him.
Every thunder hit Jian Chen, and waves of thunder came from the body. At first, Jian Chen was amused and crying, but gradually became numb. His body did not react much to the thunder. The power of the thunder was The meridians flowed, and the silver-white "colored" vital energy rushed away the indigenous people in the body, and huge pain came from the meridians.
The brows frowned tightly, and then slowly stretched out. A spiritual sense led the power of the heavenly thunder to the right hand, and then spit out through the silver needle. The spiritual sense began to become weak as soon as it touched the heavenly thunder. An unbearable tingling sensation came from the depths of the soul.
"Damn it."
There was a tumbling inside the sea of consciousness, and even greater spiritual consciousness rushed towards the power of heavenly thunder, which made him act according to the idea of swordsmanship.
"Click."
The power of heavenly thunder was transported to the spiritual needle, and a harsh sound of shattering came from the spiritual needle. The fragments visible to the naked eye appeared on the spiritual needle. Jian Chen was not surprised at all, and his mind moved. A huge spiritual consciousness poured out from the sea of consciousness, protecting the spiritual needle, and maintaining the structure of the spiritual needle.
Just now, the spiritual needle was carried out simultaneously, and the magic needle had already been subjected to the magic. The power of heavenly thunder was attracted, and the spiritual needle would naturally be broken into Jian Chen's expectations. The power of heavenly thunder on the spiritual needle consolidated by the spiritual consciousness was unstable. Very difficult to grasp.
"Brother Bi Fang, why not compare speed?" Jian Chen did not start immediately, but turned his head, looked at Tian Bi Fang who had stopped, and said with a smile.
"This?" Tianbifang made Jian Chen scream and hesitated for a moment, then showed a hint of admiration: "Okay, let's compare who is faster."
Tian Bifang then remembered that Jian Chen was painting the spirit and imploding the spirit at the same time yesterday. Today, he must have repeated the same trick. He nodded in agreement.
Above the sky, silver snakes danced in chaos, and thunder sounded like the hymns of the end of the world, and silver thunders fell continuously.
"start!"
The two short and powerful words spread throughout the audience. The movements of the two were carried out at the same time. The spiritual needle in Jian Chen's hand finally approached the five elements rings. The smile on his face gradually closed. Jian Chen didn't want to be careless and lose Jingzhou, let alone, It's still a different story.
"Oh, it seems I'm old." He Dun looked at the two people who were fighting on the stage, and couldn't help but feel a feeling of Lian Po's old age. They were also so crazy back then, but now they seem to be unable to do so. .
The power of the thunder on the spiritual needle is still not stable. After such sucking and spitting, the spiritual patterns are slowly drawn out. The drawn spiritual patterns do not dim. When they are placed, they emit dazzling light, which is difficult to Looking straight in the Five Elements Ring, the Five Elements Power was suddenly suppressed. Without the arrogance just now, the power of heavenly thunder was not restrained by them.
On the forging site, Jian Chen's face gradually pale, and even the blood on the corner of his mouth was clearly visible. His breath fell down little by little, but his momentum continued to rise, as if he wanted to climb to Jiuxiao and the thunder. Compare the best.[
Time passed by bit by bit, and the spiritual patterns were constantly being drawn. Jian Chen's breath was weak, but the sky thunder became more and more fierce. Judging from the posture, it seemed that he wanted to destroy Jian Chen's spirit and form.
On the other side, Tianbifang's vitality continued to transport towards the Shocking Wind Boots. The spiritual patterns on the Shocking Wind Boots were slowly lit up. The spiritual patterns were vaguely about to leave the Shocking Wind Boots and turned into a peacock and flew into the sky. , very beautiful.
"Shape pattern?" Looking at the peacock with the opportunity to soar, the forgeators who had stopped were a little surprised, and some people whispered in a low voice.
"Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! I Forge Guild of Heaven If You Don't Dead. It's actually a colorful peacock pattern. As long as it becomes, it's definitely above the dragon spirit pattern." Zhang Yuanqi's gloomy face finally smiled again, and finally there was a smile. A glimmer of hope.
"Although you are unwilling to accept it, you have won. Look how the guy can smile now." The colorful peacock pattern reflected on Wang Jiang's face, with a playful smile on his face, and then turned his eyes to Liu Qian. .
"Don't be too happy too early. If the peacock doesn't work, everything is false!" Liu Qianyou ignored Wang Jiang and just said hatefully. The hatred in his eyes was almost about to kill Tian Bifang. Will the winner be handed over? Have you ever had someone?
"This competition is really full of twists and turns. It seems that the old king has high skills. The juniors trained are so outstanding. They can still turn the tables in the past situation. The future achievements cannot be underestimated." On the stands, an older generation forged the forging. The master said to himself, and his words resonated with many people.
The young man who can walk out of the shadow of failure will definitely be good with this kind of heart. However, when discussing these, these people are accustomed to ignoring another person who is still forging on the field. Boy, Jian Chen.
Jian Chen's body trembled slightly, but his movements were getting more and more vigorous. The five elements spiritual patterns that had already been calculated in their hearts were arranged on them one by one. Jian Chen did not follow the drawings all, after all, that The drawings are also a defective product.
A bold change to the spiritual pattern Jianchen planned this drawing. Based on the spiritual pattern of the drawing and the patterns engraved in his dantian, the modified spiritual pattern was transformed.
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"Hey, it seems something is wrong." Zhang Yuanqi, whose smile had not yet closed, was surprised when he swept to Jian Chen's body. The spiritual patterns drawn by Jian Chen seemed different from those drawn when he forged them before. An amazing idea appeared.
In his mind: "Did he change the spiritual patterns without authorization?"
As we all know, the requirements required on the drawings will definitely not be wrong unless the original author intentionally does it. He draws it according to the drawings every time. Because the five elements ring drawings are incomplete, he will also draw the incomplete according to the original drawings after drawing them.
But what Jian Chen is doing now is to change it on the original picture. This practice is extremely amazing. Dare to deny the things of his predecessors, and it is a shocking thing everywhere.
Jian Chen had time to slap Zhang Yuanqi how surprised he was. He devoted himself to the spirit of the painting spirit. The spirit of the painting spirit of the painting spirit itself was not very energy-consuming. After all, it was all about the power of heavenly thunder, but it was necessary to make the spirit of heavenly thunder.
The power used by oneself consumes extremely energy and even the mind. After all, the power of heavenly thunder is much more violent than that of heaven and earth.
Finally, Jian Chen's vitality was overdrawn. Jian Chen's space ring flashed in his hand, and a pill "medicine" appeared in the air. All this was controlled by his spiritual sense. Jian Chen did not produce any vitality to do all this.
As soon as the elixir "medicine" came out, the air brought a strong elixir fragrance. The people sitting in the front row felt refreshed when they smelled it. Jian Chen had a slight hesitation. The elixir "
The medicine was instantly sent into the abdomen.
As soon as the elixir was entered, the exhausted dantian gushed out again, and the pale face gradually improved.
"Dingyuan Dan, Jian Chen is rich." The fat man pursed his mouth, and the 'color' on his face was slowly fading away.
As a pharmacist, he knows the Dingyuan Pill very well. It is not the best choice to replenish vital energy, but it is a good thing to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the essence. The value alone is equivalent to a mysterious spiritual weapon.
Of course, it is not a waste. He has already overdrawn this time forging. If he still disintegrates with his original essence, it will be unfavorable to the general's martial arts, so he will take it.
On the other side of the forging site, Tianbifang's face became more and more serious. Almost all the spiritual patterns on the Shocking Wind Boots were aroused. The shape of the colorful peacock became more and more obvious, but his face was more and more beautiful.
'But it's not very good-looking, the breath is sluggish, it is obviously a successor. The more the spiritual pattern formed, the more it consumes the vitality and spiritual consciousness. Tian Bifang's situation obviously cannot supply the spiritual consciousness, after all, he
The soul has not reached the realm of the Blue Spirit.
"ah!"
Tian Bifang roared, and the last energy was injected into the Shocking Wind boots. The colorful peacock was completely formed. A long roar sounded everywhere, but there was a little wailing in the hissing. The peacock spread its wings and was about to soar, just now
At this moment, it disappeared like a phantom.
"Oh, it's only one step away." He Dun sighed, and also regretted the young man who was working hard on the field.[
"How could it be? That's all right." Zhang Yuanqi was unwilling to accept it. As long as Tianbi Fang held on for a little longer, the colorful peacock pattern would be considered. But now the spirit transformed from the spiritual pattern has dispersed, which would be of any use.
This is true for living patterns. If you have truly lived, you can only use them. The spiritual patterns are better, but they are not alive in the end. The audience was silent. Only one person smiled, which was Liu Qianyi.
"It seems that this champion is destined to be mine." Liu Qian stood up, with a hint of regret in his voice, but it gave people a sense of a cat crying rat.
"Everything is unknown!"
Jian Chen's faint voice came out, and many people looked at him sideways. When did Jian Chen's spiritual patterns begin to become more and more active, and a sense of vitality is brewing in it.