Chapter 293 The third round and the end (please subscribe, please collect)
Author: Cang You
Chapter 293 The third round and the end (please subscribe, please collect)
As the only female cultivator in the Foundation Establishment period in the Sun family, the reason why Sun Shengmei has been able to reach this point and easily defeat the enemy with quite fierce means in the battle mainly relies on her own accumulation and a lot of experience.
The deputy exchanged his life for his injuries in exchange for the state of desperate Saburo.
Of course, the strength accumulated over the years also shows great effectiveness. Under normal circumstances, monks with the same level of cultivation are no match for these old cultivators who are constantly using various weird methods.
Among small and medium-sized families like the Sun family, only these old cultivators with cunning methods have the strength and possibility to fight across the ranks.
After the second round of the Hundred Race Trial Conference ended, the four monks who were qualified to participate in the next round of battle simply encouraged each other and then each went into the inner cave to adjust their breath.
According to the rules passed down from hundreds of tribes trial conferences for thousands of years, no matter how fierce the competition was in the last round of battle, all monks only have one night to adjust their breathing.
After all, the original purpose of holding this conference was to select some high-quality monk seedlings, so the potential for continuous battles is naturally indispensable.
One night passed quickly, and for a group of monks who had already gone through two rounds of tests, it was naturally far from enough time.
Even with the full support of his family and the help of some rare elixirs on the market that could restore the mana in his dantian and heal his wounds, Sun Mingsheng's face was still pale without a trace of blood.
Sun Shengyuan, who suffered heavy losses in the second round of fighting, was even less than what he was when he was at his peak. There was no hope of victory in this round of fighting.
"The four of us entered the third round of the battle. It was already a combination of the family's strength and luck. This round of battle is mainly about self-protection. If we are defeated, we must decisively admit defeat." Lest they be arrogant, before the battle began, Sun Shengyuan
He took the trouble to remind everyone around him.
After two rounds of eliminations, the number of remaining monks at three different stages of cultivation is less than a hundred. If everything goes well, one day will be enough.
Judging from the current situation, it only takes three to five days for the remaining monks to finish, and the ranking results of the families within the entire Song Kingdom will also be presented.
In the late stage of foundation building, there were less than thirty monks left, and the two rounds of fighting would be over. Sun Shengyuan also took the stage to participate in the competition in the first batch.
"It's really unlucky for me to meet fellow Taoist fellows from the well. If others are still able to fight, I can only admit defeat when facing fellow Taoist fellows." After seeing his opponent clearly, the wry smile on Sun Shengyuan's face was even better.
"You're welcome, Fellow Daoist Sun."
Jingdao friend Jing Shubin, a monk on the ninth level of foundation building, is only one step away from condensing the golden elixir. His experience is quite legendary, and he has the qualifications to practice the Five Spiritual Roots.
According to common sense, his whole life will probably be spent in the early and middle stages of Qi refining, but this Jing Shubin just doesn't believe in the existence of fate.
Since the third level of Qi Refining, he has been wandering around the entire Song Dynasty cultivation world, looking for various opportunities everywhere, and narrowly escaped death many times. Occasionally, he broke into the cave of a senior under the attack of monsters, and received a mantle and inheritance. In addition to a large number of
In addition to the spiritual objects that assist in promoting cultivation, a "Five Elements Qi Gathering Technique" that is compatible with the five spiritual root monks has also become his bag.
It was just by this chance coincidence that Jing Shubin's cultivation level began to improve rapidly, breaking through the bottleneck and advancing to foundation building in just twenty years.
From then on, his pace of continuous exploration not only did not stop, but began to go beyond the scope of the Song Dynasty. There was no news for a hundred years, and he reappeared as a genuine ninth-level monk.
Because the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth are present, its combat power is even better than that of monks of the same level. The Great Five Elements Cishan is even more famous as a trump card. It has defeated several direct monks from the four major sects head-on.
Therefore, after encountering this opponent, not to mention that he had suffered a lot of trauma, even in his heyday, he still had no power to fight back.
In the arena where the monks competed in the middle stage of foundation building, Sun Shengmei also encountered a powerful opponent, a kind-faced old man with a childlike face and fair hair. He was holding an extremely weird Zen staff and waving it to create wind.
Contains considerable power.
Moreover, this veteran commander also had a lot of combat experience, and he had a clear prediction of every attack by Sun Shengmei.
Perhaps this old boss with a rather unremarkable face also comes from a similar family, and he attaches great importance to rankings, and every point cannot be given up easily.
This also determines that no matter who wins or loses in this battle between two long-standing female cultivators, it will be a battle that cannot be easily decided.
"I was lucky enough to win one and a half moves, Taoist disciple Sun accepts." In another battle, under the suppression of a strong fifth-level foundation-building monk, Sun Mingsheng looked at the man who was only an inch away from his neck.
The Spirit Sword can only accept defeat as the result.
"Young Daoist Kang has great cultivation, and I am convinced of my defeat." No matter what he thought in his heart, this time Sun Mingsheng could only swallow the bitter pill of failure. Perhaps the only thing to be thankful for is that he failed too quickly and was not injured.
In the battle between monks in the early stages of foundation building, Sun Mingzeng's opponent was an extremely rare monk who used a long bow for long-range attacks.
This monk should practice an extremely rare inherited technique. In addition to his extremely flexible body shape and long bow for long-distance attacks, there are five second-level low-level palm-sized monkeys around him.
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The spirit monkey itself is not good at frontal attacks, and its combat effectiveness is extremely pitiful. However, the flow of spiritual power driven by each change in body shape has a certain blessing effect on the monk himself.
This made the strange monk's figure appear even more mysterious and elusive, which also caused Sun Mingsheng's every attack to return in vain.
This was the first time for Sun Mingzeng to see this kind of palm-sized monkey, so of course he was not too clear about its details.
However, as a purely auxiliary spirit beast, given its limited potential, its auxiliary role for its master is destined to be quite limited.
The longbow spiritual weapon with long-distance attack effect is indeed elusive and can ensure the monk's own safety to the greatest extent, but its natural limitations also exist.
Longbow spiritual weapons are rare in number, but once they adapt to their offensive methods and strength, their deterrence will be greatly reduced, and more of them will have the effect of three axes at the beginning.
"Fellow Taoist's methods are nothing more than this." Sun Mingzeng had a lot of combat experience, but after three or five rounds of back and forth, he had already figured out the key.
Dingshui flag forms a layer of water blue defensive light hood on the body. The dripping knife gourd on the head of the head has trembling a strange tremor, which breaks the previous state of four -handed flying blades.