The monk who had just gone up looked at Lin Haoming in surprise.
With Lin Haoming's current method of quickly replenishing his mana, this so-called war of attrition was a complete failure.
When Jiang Xiu saw it, his face turned a little pale. At this moment, he also understood that the others would definitely not be able to deal with Lin Haoming. In the end, he could only rely on this group of monks, Qiao Zheng, who was the only one who had reached the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Stage.
Although Qiao Zheng thinks that he is not weak, it is impossible to say that he can defeat Lin Haoming steadily. If he really had this ability, Jiang Xiu would not have let people consume Lin Haoming before. He just saw Lin Haoming's methods.
My heart was pounding.
At this time, Jiang Xiu came over specially, patted his shoulder, and said gloomily: "No matter what method you use, you must defeat Lin Haoming. If you defeat him, you will get great benefits, and even attack the golden elixir in the future."
Maybe, if you lose, don’t blame me for being heartless.”
"Junior Brother Jiang, Lin Haoming is very powerful. I'm not sure, so I can only promise you to do my best!" Qiao Zheng is also a Dzogchen existence in the Foundation Establishment Stage after all. It is impossible to be too afraid of Jiang Xiu, and his master is also a Golden elixir monk.
"I know, so keep these!" Jiang Xiu took out a stack of talismans and a spirit beast bag and gave them to Qiao Zheng.
Forgetting those talismans, Qiao Zheng looked inside this spirit beast bag, and his expression suddenly changed.
Jiang Xiu tightened his grip on Qiao Zheng's shoulders and said, "Don't say anything. I just borrowed this from you. You quickly use your means to establish communication with him. Tell me, can you win now?"
"With this thing, if Qiao is weak, he will lose again. How can Qiao still have the face to stay in the sect? Don't worry, you will win this battle!" Qiao Zheng grabbed the spirit beast bag. Excitement flashed in his eyes.
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A quarter of an hour passed quickly. Although the monk who was forced to come to the stage by Jiang Xiu's name had tried hard, his strength was not very good. He was even worse than Li Qing. Naturally, he didn't have a few moves.
He was defeated by Lin Haoming.
But he was smart. As soon as he saw that he couldn't do it, he immediately gave up and avoided the fate of being injured.
In this battle, Lin Haoming basically did not consume much mana. In the next quarter of an hour, Lin Haoming only rested for half of the time, and then put away the magic stones.
At this time, Qiao Zheng had also completed his preparations. After looking at Jiang Xiu, he flew directly to the ring.
"It seems this should be the last one!" Lin Haoming saw Qiao Zheng coming up and understood that Jiang Xiu was ready to give it a try.
Qiao Zheng just snorted coldly and said: "Qiao Zheng, a disciple of the Ghost Fire Mad Demon, please enlighten me!"
I don't know who the will-o'-the-wisp Lin Haoming is, but he must be a golden elixir monk from the sect. With such a domineering name, I'm afraid his cultivation level is not low. However, even if Qiao Zheng has just advanced to the foundation-building stage of Dzogchen, he can go up.
Dabi should be in the late stage of foundation building. Such a cultivation level has not yet obtained the earth-level cave, which shows that his strength is average. I don’t have much to worry about. The only thing I have to watch out for is whether Jiang Xiu will give him any backup.
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Lin Haoming was thinking this, but Qiao Zheng had already taken action first. He didn't use any magic weapon, but rubbed his hands together, and a ball of green flame ignited in his hands.
After the flames in Qiao Zheng's hands appeared, Lin Haoming not only did not feel the slightest heat, but instead felt a little chilly, and even the entire arena became a little cold.
Lin Haoming narrowed his eyes and slashed left and right with the Yin Yang Sword. He dodged directly in front of him and punched out.
Qiao Zheng seemed to have expected that Lin Haoming would do this. He waved his hands, and the flames in his hands immediately danced wildly around him. The flames directly surrounded him in a circle, and countless flames were shot out in all directions.
Lin Haoming faced these flames and punched them directly. The moment the flames were targeted by him, Lin Haoming felt as if he was in a ghostly land, and his muscles and veins were frozen by the cold air.
Lin Haoming knew very well that this was not ordinary yin energy, nor was it just ordinary cold energy. The cold energy that ordinary monks in the foundation-building stage could emit would never reach the level that could freeze their own muscles.
This flame is basically the condensed Yin Qi, and it is obviously a special kind of flame that is extremely Yin and extremely cold.
His hands became stiff for a moment. Lin Haoming did not dare to get closer and immediately used his body skills to avoid it.
Qiao Zheng was very excited when he saw Lin Haoming dodge. He looked at Lin Haoming and said: "Last time in the competition, Qiao failed to seize the Dipin Cave Mansion with only a slight disadvantage. In the past ten years, under the guidance of the master, he finally refined it.
With the success of the Jiyin Ghost Fire, now even Qiao from the Eighteenth Grade Cave Mansion has a chance to compete. If you want to win against me, it is simply a dream!"
Lin Haoming listened to his call, but his expression remained unchanged. He just walked around the ring, while using his magic power to dissolve the cold air in his arms.
After Junior Brother Zhu saw this scene, he couldn't help but be dissatisfied with Jiang Xiu and said: "Young Master Jiang, that Qiao Zheng is too cunning. He is so powerful, but he deliberately hides his clumsiness and shows that he wants to get more benefits from you just now!"
Jiang Xiu glared at him at this moment and said: "No matter how many benefits he wants, as long as he can defeat Lin Haoming, the stronger he is, the better!"
After Qiao Zheng vented his words, he did not stop moving his hands. As the spell was activated, the will-o'-the-wisps on his body suddenly surged, and then a ball of will-o'-the-wisps left his body and floated into the air. Under the beating of the flames, this ball of will-o'-the-wisps
It actually turned into a skull.
When Lin Haoming saw this scene, he couldn't help but take a deep breath. This Qiao Zheng's extremely yin ghost fire was not as he said. It was just refined to a certain extent. It had clearly reached an extremely high level. It seemed that he had really encountered it this time.
Here comes a powerful person.
Under Qiao Zheng's urging, the skull grew rapidly and occupied less than half of the arena in just a moment. At this time, Qiao Zheng changed his technique, and the flaming skull was filled with the changes in his technique.
With pressure, he rushed towards Lin Haoming.
But at this moment, everyone only heard the sound of a piano, and then saw a flash of white light, passing directly through the middle of the skull and shooting towards Qiao Zheng rapidly.
The crowd watching the battle was even more horrified, staring blankly as the white light quickly penetrated Qiao Zheng's body. At this moment, the white light was restrained, revealing the image of a light and small sword.
"What kind of flying sword is this? Why is it so powerful!"
"Qiao Zheng was pierced through the hole. He won't be killed. Although some people will die in the competition in previous years, they usually only appear later in the battle for the caves above the ground level!"
Many people were horrified after seeing clearly what the white light was.
Jiang Xiu looked at Qiao Zheng on the stage, and his expression became particularly ugly. You must know that if Qiao Zheng died, he would have to pay 100 million spirit stones, and he would not be able to afford the compensation even if he sold himself.
Just when Jiang Xiu's face turned pale, Qiao Zheng, who was wrapped in flames on the stage, suddenly disappeared. Then, not far away, green flames appeared again, and Qiao Zheng also appeared from the flames, but his expression at this moment was also different. Not very good. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!