Not bad, not bad, I thought Luo Cheng would win sixteen games in a row!
It seems that Junior Brother Luo Cheng is not made of iron either.
I don't know how much Luo Cheng was consumed in the ten sparring games just now. The opponents in the next six games are all masters of the sixth level of Lingchi. If he consumes too much, it may be difficult to recover in two quarters of an hour.
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Under the Wu Feng stage, many people were in the same mood as Hu Xingyun. Mu suddenly asked to rest for two quarters of an hour, which made them feel vaguely relieved. Although they were all disciples of Zhenwu Holy Mountain, they had different branches, and Mu Han was too outstanding.
, which will put a lot of pressure on other Six Peaks disciples.
Taking in the expressions of the inner disciples around him, Mu Han smiled inwardly, his eyes passing by the west side of Wufeng Tower intentionally or unintentionally, and then he sat down quietly.
Luo Cheng, your cultivation is still too weak after all!
To the west of Wufeng Tower, Lin Yubai's handsome face showed a ferocious look, and he yelled viciously in his heart. Manipulating the super-grade Taoist weapon ten times in a row must consume a huge amount of mental power. In just two quarters of an hour, it will never be done.
It is possible to fully recover. Luo Cheng, you will definitely lose in the next game!
Senior sister, is Junior Brother Luo in danger? Sumiaozhu frowned slightly, lowered her voice, and said worriedly.
Probably not.
Yan Qiumei was also a little unsure.
For Taoist masters, long-distance weapon attack is naturally the most powerful method, but such a method will consume a lot of mana and mental power. Luo Cheng controlled the super-grade Taoist weapon. The weak defeated the strong ten times in a row.
, with his current cultivation level, it is absolutely impossible for him to be without any consumption.
I don’t know how much of his mental power and wood power are still left. Can he recover in two quarters of an hour? If he can’t recover, it will be in trouble!
Yan Qiu Mei secretly sighed, Luo Cheng was still too young and not experienced enough to win ten consecutive games without stopping. It was indeed very eye-catching and shocking, but if you are not careful, you can easily create the current dilemma.
If he takes two quarters of an hour to rest and recover after every victory, his remaining mental power and wood magic power will be 80%, if not 90%. Then he can rest for half a quarter of an hour and be in excellent condition.
The eleventh competition begins. Facing the disciples of Tianxuan Peak from the sixth level of Lingchi.
Oops, we’re in big trouble!
Jiao Gu also suddenly thought of this. He slapped his head suddenly. Looking at Mu Han on the stage, he said with some annoyance, if he had known, he would have reminded Junior Brother Luo just now and asked him to rest after every victory. Now,
How could Junior Brother Luo recover in such a short time?
Qiu Hanmo said suspiciously: From what I see, Junior Brother Luo, his strength doesn't seem to be very much consumed.
What the eyes see may not be accurate. Yin Yun is also a little worried. Luo Cheng has completely wiped out Tianxuan Peak's face, and now he must be hated by those Tianxuan Peak disciples. If he loses, it will be dangerous, although
You won't lose your life, but you will definitely be severely damaged, and the heart palace may even be destroyed. For martial arts monks, if the heart palace is destroyed, life will definitely be worse than death.
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Senior Brother Yi, this precious disciple of yours may not be able to hold on any longer.
That's not certain, maybe he can win six more games.
Haha, if he can win six more games, I will give you a 'Spring Rain Transformation Pill'. Wait until your disciple breaks through to the second level of Lingchi and then take it. He will reach the third level of Lingchi within a month.
Such elixirs are rare. However, if Luo Cheng cannot win in the end, you have to give me the 'Forbidden Demon Flower'.
Okay, Junior Brother Long, let me thank you first on behalf of Luo Cheng.
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On the top of Tianshu Peak, in a ancient and ancient palace, five figures sit in a circle, and between them is a small square platform one foot long, about two meters long and wide, with a crystal clear surface, like a jade grinder
OK, the picture emerging from the square platform is exactly the scene on Wufeng Platform.
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Time's up!
Two quarters of an hour passed quickly, and Hu Xingyun's voice suddenly sounded. Under the gaze of countless eyes, Mu Han finally opened his eyes and stood up.
The short and thin disciple of Tianxuan Peak had been eager to try. When he saw this, he jumped up like a spring. His two small eyes stared at Mu Han fiercely, his eyes were extremely cold, as if he was hiding in the darkness.
, a venomous snake that is always ready to deliver a fatal blow to its prey.
Luo Cheng and Lin Xiang began to discuss.
Almost at the moment when the word "Shi" burst out from Hu Xingyun's mouth, a thin thread of black light shot out from the center of his eyebrows and went straight to Mu Han. This black light was as fast as a shooting star, and it was difficult for even the mind to catch it.
In the meantime, the distance between him and Mu Han was less than thirty meters.
Water tattoo artist!
Mu Han sneered in his heart, but he did not control the Muyang Saber anymore. With just a slight movement of his mind, the Mo Xin Divine Water surged out from the Heart Palace. However, under Mu Han's deliberate control, the Mo Xin Divine Water overflowed.
But all that came was the breath of ghost soul water.
call!
Although the water spirit stayed in the Temple of the Dead, the ultimate power of the Mu Han Xin Palace was still extremely powerful. The Mo Xin Divine Water rolled out like a torrent of broken embankments. After a few clicks, Mu Han's body within a radius of 100 meters seemed to have melted.
Become a turbulent ocean.
The ultimate power of water attribute?
This sudden change made Lin Xiang startled. He was originally confident, but now he had a bad feeling in his heart.
laugh!
After just a moment of daze, the black light was already submerged into the Mo Xin Divine Water. The force from the black light actually tore the front end of the Mo Xin Divine Water into two halves, but in the next moment, it was even stronger.
The wave then squeezed in, covering the black light completely.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Xiang couldn't help but change his face.
In Zhenwu Holy Mountain, although Lin Xiang's weapon refining level is not as good as that of Lin Yubai, Mu Feng and Qin Ji, he is not inferior by much. He is also controlling a super-grade Taoist weapon called Shuimang Tianjian, which is very powerful.
It's very powerful, and it was tailor-made for him.
But at this moment, he discovered that the Dao patterns in the Water Light Heavenly Sword began to melt rapidly, and the power that this super-grade Dao artifact could display plummeted.
Without the Dao pattern, the Shui Mang Heavenly Sword would be no different than scrap metal.
Is this the kind of ultimate water attribute power that is so terrifying?
Lin Xiang panicked in his heart. He immediately retreated and roared, Luo Cheng, I... However, the speed of the Mo Xin Divine Water was faster than him. In an instant, it had already rolled over before he could even reach it.
The last two words of "admit defeat" were said, and they were completely forgotten.
call!
The ink heart divine water surged violently, and the terrifying aura rippled continuously, shaking the hearts and minds of everyone around. After a while, a whistling sound suddenly sounded, and a short and thin figure was spit out, softly.
He fell onto the stage next to the other five Tianxuan Peak disciples.
In the eleventh competition, Tianxuan Peak disciple Lin Xiang was defeated!
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