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Chapter Twelve Night Walk

Cultivation is inherently contrary to nature, realistic and cruel. The reality at this moment is that Jin Chaojiu is more serious than ever, while Lan Xi is at the end of his strength.

Her sword moves are as fast and fierce as a rainstorm, which is exactly the water style in "Three Mountains and Four Rivers" - torrent.

The fierce sword moves seemed to vent the unwillingness in the woman's heart. She struck Jin Chaojiu one after another with a cold face, but she felt a little desperate in her heart. The move just now consumed a lot. If she failed to kill Jin Chaojiu,

Or if you knock him off the stone platform, you will definitely lose.

Now, he has more magic power than her, and his injuries are lighter than hers. Even if she uses a stunning move to hurt the shrewd Senior Brother Yayamon, the defeat will not be changed.

In her defeat, she lost the master's jade bamboo shoots.

What is broken is my own pride.

Of course she was not angry when Jin Chaojiu said that she was not as good as Chen Shi, but a practitioner cannot be quick with his words, only a sword can tell the truth. But even if she tried her best, she could not defeat him, so how could she wash away this contempt.

Unwilling to give in, Lan Xi was too competitive and competitive. At this moment, she was so angry that she spurted out a mouthful of blood. Jin Chaojiu took this opportunity and stabbed her waist and abdomen accurately with a sword, and it came out through her body.

At that moment, he looked at Lan Xi who was vomiting blood, and suddenly understood the huge anger under her calm expression. Thinking of this, Jin Chaojiu raised the corner of his mouth and whispered in Lan Xi's ear: "You still can't do it."

There is nothing more humiliating than being ignored by your opponent from beginning to end. Lan Xi opened his eyes wide, vomited another mouthful of blood, and fainted from anger.

What she didn't see was the attention and vigilance in Jin Chaojiu's eyes beneath his seemingly arrogant words.

Lan Xi's cruelty and intelligence were beyond his expectation. According to Gu Yi's requirements, he was already defeated. He had not had time to prepare, so how could he really despise her? It's just that the enemy's mind is so immature that he can't pretend to take advantage of her.

It's a pity for Fan, after all, he is already an enemy of the Zhengling Sect. Of course, he will try his best to plant inner demons in his opponent's heart.

This is not righteous, but few practitioners would give up such an opportunity. This is the world of cultivation.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is limited, the Tao is limited, and those who can attain the Tao must also be limited. It is easier for you to live and achieve things when others are dead.

There is nothing important besides spiritual practice.

"Lan Xi has been defeated, show mercy." Shang Shui said suddenly.

The sword head of the Guixin Sword has an inverted tip. If Jin Chaojiu pulls it out directly, a big hole will be formed in Lan Xi's belly, which is a disaster.

Jin Chaojiu looked at Yin Qi, and the other person's aura had been firmly locked on him, as if he would attack him if he dared to pull it out directly.

But at the same time, he knew without looking back that his master's ancient aura was firmly locked on Yin Qi.

Jin Chaojiu smiled softly and recited a spell in his mouth. The tip of the Heart Returning Sword flashed with golden light, and it was slightly restrained. With a twist of his wrist, the golden sword slipped out of Lan Xi's belly without aggravating her injuries.

The most important thing for a conspirator is to attack the mind, so after knowing Lan Xi's character, he will use any means to mess with his mind.

But if it wasn't necessary for the overall layout, he wouldn't bother breaking the rules and would kill him after the competition.

Of course, there was a reason why he did not intend to openly quarrel with the Zhengling Sect, but at the same time, it was also because Jin Chaojiu insisted on his own way. He was a quite confident person. On the competition stage, he chased down his seriously injured and unconscious opponent.

A dead hand is actually the behavior of a villain.

This is also the world of cultivation.

He won't look down on himself, and he doesn't need to kill someone shamelessly. This will easily make the other person become his inner demon.

Li Ting looked at Jin Chaojiu with a bit of admiration in his eyes. From his position, he could see Jin Chaojiu's last slight movement of his lips and what he said in Lan Xi's ear. Combined with Lan Xi's reaction, he didn't have to guess.

I know it is contemptuous.

Jin Chaojiu is a character, both good and evil, more grand than Lan Xi.

Because Lan Xi was afraid that he would be reborn, he deployed various methods in the Zhengling Sect. It seemed to be shrewd and thoughtful, but in fact, he was too jealous and had developed fear.

If it were him on the stage, he was sure that Lan Xi would give up all dignity to kill him even if his life was in danger.

When cultivating immortality, you are cultivating yourself. What else is there to cultivate if you focus on others like this?

Soon some disciples carried Lan Xi down, and for a while, the atmosphere had a strange sense of solemnity.

The Yaya Gate has won two out of three games. The eldest sister of the Zhengrei Sect is unconscious, and the Zhenzong's first treasure will be handed over to the opponent. Unless the elders of the Dao Dan stage come up to bully the smaller ones, the situation cannot be reversed.

But Gu Yi's character is not good. Whoever dares to do this, she will definitely dare to go on stage to kill him, and she doesn't even have to go on stage.

Shang Shui was silent for a while, then took the paper in front of Li Ting and looked at it.

Then he finally opened his mouth and wanted to announce the final result, but at this time, a voice came, "Since the final result of the competition has not been announced, can the disciples fight again in the Yunling Game?"

Li Ting's expression changed, and he looked towards where the sound came from. The man had just arrived, and his breathing was still a little messy. It was Ye Ming whom he had met when he first arrived at Zhengling Sect.

But why this expression?

Li Ting frowned slightly, looking at the gloom between the other person's brows and eyes with some confusion.

This kind of gambling battle that compares the number of wins at different levels can naturally be challenged again before the final result is announced, but few people will propose it at this time.

Looking at Ye Ming, it seemed like something had delayed him, so he raised the challenge at this time.

However, Feng Tianyue can fight against the Golden Core cultivator. Ye Ming has just entered the inner gate, why is he so careless?

Feng Tianyue tilted her head and looked at Ye Ming, but before Shang Shui could say anything, she quickly flew onto the stage.

Seeing this, Shang Shui nodded to Ye Ming. Since Feng Tianyue had already gone up, there was no reason that the Zhengling Sect would not let their own people go up. It would be like showing cowardice.

"This disciple is willing to use his all to protect the sect. I wonder if I can ask the sect leader for a chance." Ye Ming did not go up to the stone platform. Instead, he knelt down on one knee and said to Yin Qi.

Yin Qi's expression remained unchanged and he just said: "What opportunity?"

"If the disciple is lucky enough to survive and survive, can he learn from his master?"

You can practice complete exercises after entering the inner sect, but if there is no elder or sect master to accept you as a disciple, you still need someone to give guidance. Yin Qi will explain the Taoism regularly, but it will definitely not be as effective as his own master's targeted guidance.

Moreover, each elder has his own unique magic, so only by becoming a disciple can he be considered a true direct disciple.

Li Ting frowned. Ye Ming has good qualifications if he can enter the inner sect. If he practices for a few more years, he will have more opportunities. Why rush to compete with Feng Tianyue for a while? Instead, he will easily get injured and delay his practice. Most people will not be able to do this.

I can figure it out.

There must be some reason that he didn't know, there was too little information... Li Ting was accustomed to pondering everything that was happening around him, observing the person negotiating terms with the sect leader with a faint look.

"But, if no elder takes a fancy to you by then, I will accept you as my disciple." Yin Qi nodded directly.

There was some commotion among the disciples. Although no one thought Ye Ming would win, it was such an honor to have the sect master's approval. After all, Yin Qi had only accepted one disciple, Lan Xi, in so many years.

The sky was already darkening. After receiving the permission, Ye Ming nodded seriously and walked onto the stone platform.

He held a black sword and attacked Feng Tianyue. However, after all, his magic power was not as good as the opponent's, and his moves were ordinary. After a few back and forth, he was defeated.

But suddenly, he threw a stone, everyone was stunned, and then Feng Tianyue's eyes were shrouded in darkness.

Turn the ink stone.

Li Tingxin said, many experienced people have also realized what it is, a stone that is activated by its own magic power and can plunge the opponent into darkness, but it can only work on practitioners in the Yunling stage, and

The time is very short.

The magic power was pushed from the sword to Feng Tianyue like a wave of water. The girl's expression remained unchanged in the darkness, and she turned sideways to resist, but she was still half a minute too slow, and a blood line appeared on her shoulder.

But it was this sword, this trace of blood that allowed him to capture Ye Ming's position. She did not hesitate, and rushed forward without looking down. Sure enough, the sound of weapons clashing sounded, and Ye Ming had no time to avoid, but she also

Because he could see things and use his magic power accurately, he took the sword.

The darkness slowly dissipated, and the two people with weapons against each other were exposed to everyone.

Feng Tianyue saw blood on her shoulder, but Ye Ming was unscathed.

It seemed that Feng Tianyue had fallen behind, but everyone knew that that trace of blood would not affect her speed, and Ye Ming had no chance.

But then, he threw another ink stone, and even Li Ting was confused for a moment, why is Ye Ming so rich?

You must know that the turning stone sounds good, but in fact it is useless. First of all, it is only useful for people in the Yunling stage. Secondly, after using it on the same person, if you use it on the other person within three hours, the effect will be worse.

Halved.

These are fine. If the price is cheap, you can throw them away in large quantities, but this thing is very rare. The same price is enough to ask a monk at the Golden Core stage to help. After all, it is just to deal with Yunling monks.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Feng Tianyue's lips. Her cultivation level was close to the golden elixir stage. The time that the ink stone could block her sight was originally very short, but now the effect was halved, leaving only a few seconds.

Before she lost her vision, she had already memorized the opponent's position. All she had to do was retreat quickly so that Ye Ming could not get close within a few seconds, and then attack immediately after regaining her vision.

After all, you cannot use the Inkstone on the same person for the third time within three hours.

There seemed to be a whisper in the darkness, but Feng Tianyue didn't hear it clearly.

But people with higher cultivation levels heard it clearly. Gu Yi even changed his expression in an instant. His reaction to this sentence was strange. Li Ting's mind moved and he quietly glanced at Funny who was standing by the stage.

The little girl immediately floated back, leaned into Li Ting's ear, and said using ghost magic that only the two of them could hear: "He said, 'Night is coming, and the passage of time is blurred, and your eyes are pitch black.'"

There were waves in Li Ting's eyes, and then he quickly lowered his eyelids to prevent others from seeing anything strange about him.

But there was already a storm in his heart.

He understood why Ye Ming threw two ink stones. It was not for attack at all, but just a bait to make Feng Tianyue relax his vigilance.

The real killing move is this sentence, or a kind of spell. Just hearing "Night is coming", combined with the gradually darkening sky, is enough to judge that this is the famous code word "Night Walk" in the art of speech and spirit.

Ye... Ming? It turned out to be the Ye who inherited the code word Ye Xing. It was amazing. He thought this branch had been extinct.

Spiritual speaking, a type of spell that can control rules. To put it simply, you can follow your words, that is, if you say it will rain, it will rain. Similarly, the cost of practicing this type of magic is extremely high, and the backlash is also extremely high.

It's a big problem, so most practitioners are plagued by serious illnesses and don't die well, and very few of them have been passed down.

Among them, "Secret Word Night Walk" is a relatively famous one, not only because of its own mystery, but also because of the Ye family, which was known as the strongest dark blade at that time.

Legend has it that the secret word night walk uses the regular power of the night, so it can only be used from dusk to dawn, and is ineffective when it is bright.

Moreover, when saying this spiritual technique, the word "night" must be included, so it is very easy to recognize.

Feng Tianyue could not accurately judge the time. She thought that only a few seconds had passed, and she had raised her sword, preparing to strike at the next moment - when the darkness receded.

But what she didn't know was that the darkness had lasted for more than ten seconds and the light had never arrived. This time was enough for Ye Ming to come behind her.
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