Lang Ping and Xue Chi both showed their cultivation in the later stage of the holy land, and they didn''t seem to place their hope on the holy body''s divine power and lay the victory with the help of the holy body''s strike, but went straight to the magic arts and secret treasures.
At the beginning of the battle, the first thing they did was not rush to the other party and take the lead, but step back one after another and offer their own secret treasures. Lang Ping''s secret treasures rolled up a black wind to block out the sky and the sun, and those caught in the black wind were dizzy. Their power was somewhat similar to Wu Sui''s scattered spirit wind, but its effect was obviously worse than that of scattered spirit wind, Its jamming ability is better than actual combat.
Xue Chi was a magic weapon. Unexpectedly, he let an ice rain fall within a radius of hundreds of meters. The ice rain was cold and biting, and the middle one was frozen through the bone marrow, forcing Lang Ping to sacrifice Zhenyuan defense to resist
This kind of ups and downs, the confrontation between you and me, makes the green ruins seem strange.
After a while, he said to Wang que: "why don''t Lang Ping and Xue Chi directly sacrifice the holy body and fight with all their strength to determine the victory and defeat? Why use magic weapons and fairies to fight with each other? This way of fighting by surprise may have miraculous effects, but the face-to-face confrontation between the two people is not a battle to make it more enjoyable."
"The Eucharist?"
Wang que was slightly stunned: "if you directly manifest the holy body, if you can''t win this battle in a short time, isn''t it a serious loss? How should you deal with it in the next battle?"
"Isn''t there fifty innings? After fifty innings, it''s at least half a day. Even if the consumption is severe, it''s enough to recover as long as the real Qi is not completely consumed."
"Once the holy body comes out, how much Qi can it leave after the war?"
Wang que lost his smile.
Hearing what Wang que said, the green ruins remembered that they thought more.
The main reason why the supreme elder of xianshengjing doesn''t use the holy body easily is that it is difficult to recover from consumption. His Qingxu has the characteristics of six-level recovery. Once the true Qi is completely exhausted, it will take two or three days to recuperate to the peak state. Even if there are five or six breaths in the battle of manifesting the holy body, it will take half a day to recover completely, Not to mention the presence of these non chaotic children whose restoration order is zero.
The battle between the two continued.
Lang Ping and Xue Chi came and went. The magic arts and magic weapons showed their power, but Xue Chi was a little better in the end. After being hit by the bitter cold rain, Lang Ping moved more slowly and trembled constantly. After the war lasted for less than half an hour, Lang Ping suddenly
Admit defeat.
not bad
Not to sacrifice the holy body and fight for life and death, but
Admit defeat.
Looking at Lang Ping who saluted Xue Chi on the stage and left the platform, the green market turned to Lang Ping in amazement: "he hasn''t done his best yet, so he admitted defeat?"
"The outcome has been divided. Xue Chi''s chess is higher. Lang Ping is reluctant to go down and lose face. He should admit defeat."
Wang que took it for granted.
"He was defeated in this war. How did he face wanhuazong?"
"What does elder Dongyang mean? What does defeat have to do with facing the Wanhua sect?"
Wang que was slightly stunned. Then he seemed to think of something and hurriedly said: "Although he was defeated, he was able to enter the loser group and continue to fight and win in the loser group. After all, although the loser group can only get three places, he doesn''t have to face the seed players of the six supreme religions at least. Instead of losing in the hands of the seed players of the six supreme religions at 12:00, he might as well conserve his energy first in order to get rid of the loser group This is not a tactical method to preserve his vitality. In those years, many religious sects with low hopes used such tactics. "
The green market opened its mouth. What else could he say.
The atmosphere of the mainland of fortune is
Some are too harmonious.
It really deserves to be a world of peace that has not experienced war for 3000 years.
There are few people like Lingxi who have a strong desire to win.
The battle continued, and then there was still a proud son of heaven who represented their respective families to fight on the stage. If these proud sons of heaven paid for their own skills, they would often be willing to admit defeat. Even if their strength was similar, they had never fought for life and death. Looking at the 18 battles in the green market, there were only eight battles, and the two sides showed the power of the holy body.
Of course, there were four engagements in which the two sides did their best to fight a real fire, and almost lost both. However, compared with the full 18 games, this figure is less than a quarter.
If this kind of thing falls in the eastern wasteland, it is almost unimaginable. Someone will start secretly and use all kinds of means to harm and attack their competitors and kill each other''s fighting spirit. There is no use for sinister tricks.
Compared with the natural world, all people in the mainland of fortune are simply modest gentlemen.
This time, the green ruins even vaguely understood why they could easily get the trust of Zixiao palace and burning heaven sect.
His talent is on the one hand, and his contribution to the great day Jinwu formula is on the other hand. The most critical point is that the overall atmosphere of the mainland of fortune is so that everyone pays attention to their face and their reputation. The atmosphere of intrigue is far from comparable to the natural world and the Eastern world.
"Buzzing."
When Qingxu didn''t know whether to praise or belittle the atmosphere of the mainland, the token in his hand was slightly shocked.
Not long after, he saw a figure fall into the center of the platform: "Qihuang Zong''s wonderful Taoist son, I don''t know which Taoist friend came to give advice."
The green market stood up.
Wang que hurriedly said, "this wonderful way is a figure who is good at entanglement. His magic is called spring breeze and rain. He is most proficient in treating injuries and restoring Zhenyuan. The elder Dongyang must not fall into anxiety when fighting with him. When he makes a quick decision, he will win."
Qingxu nodded, which was also his idea.
"Burning heaven is in Dongyang, please."
The green ruins looked at the wonderful road in front of them and gave a virtual hand.
"Now that you are ready, let me announce the start of the game."
The strong man in charge of arbitration appeared and gave an order.
At the moment when the powerful man ordered, the breath on the green ruins suddenly broke out. In an instant, a terrible and vast blazing threat swept through the void. Behind the green ruins, it seemed as if a virtual shadow of a divine animal suddenly appeared, rolling infinite power, which changed almost everyone''s face.
Then, before Miao Daozi could react in time, and everyone had not seen clearly what holy body was revealed in the green ruins, Miao Daozi had vomited blood and flew out, like a falling meteor, fell to the ground and was in a coma.
"Whew!"
Gas engine convergence.
The violent and mighty force spread over the whole battle platform for more than ten kilometers. Under the wonderful use of the true Qi and virtual method of Qingxu, the Qingxu quickly converged. Once again, the Qingxu returned to the calm appearance of stepping on the platform and arched its hand slightly at the wonderful Taoist priest who had been unconscious: "accept."
After that, he flashed and returned to the location of burning heaven sect.
Such a crisp battle stunned the powerful man in charge of arbitration. It took a while to react and announce the victory of the green market.
With his announcement, there was an uproar in the crowd.
"What''s the matter? Just now I seemed to feel a terrible smell from this brother Dongyang of the burning God sect. The strong smell made me feel frightened."
"Hum! Brother Miao Daozi is not ready yet. He suddenly puts down his poisonous hand. It''s like a sneak attack. He''s really not a son of man!"
"Brother Dongyang''s sudden sneak attack is indeed too much, but he is the hand that moves after the arbitration is announced, which is not against the rules. We have to be more careful when dealing with him in the future. Besides, brother Miao is good at entanglement and procrastination. Brother Dongyang tries his best to win while brother Miao''s magic has not been sacrificed. The means are not very glorious, but the tactics and ideas are not good No doubt. "
All kinds of voices were heard in the crowd.
There are those who think that the Qing ruins are good at tactics, those who think that the Qing ruins do not know etiquette and education, and those who sneak attacks are despicable. As for the strong atmosphere shown by the Jin Wu war style in the Qing ruins just now, no one will continue to pay attention to it soon.
Although these people have never observed or noted, the six supreme bulk of those high-ranking realms, and even the strong ones have looked at the green ruins with a little curiosity.
"It''s interesting. It seems that the burning God sect has produced a great talent this time."
"What is the burning heaven sect? I think it is the Zixiao palace. This Dongyang is probably a talented disciple secretly cultivated by the Zixiao palace. Just push it out by the hand of the burning heaven sect. Watch it. When the fortune event is over, the Zixiao palace will surely bring it into the palace."
"I''m afraid the power of the war body revealed by Dongyang just now is not simple. Although he offered the holy body and immediately converged, I''m afraid it''s not a divine war body, but a divine Jinwu war body."
An old ancestor of Taishi religion said, but his eyes fell on the Great Sun Temple.
Looking at the green ruins, the chief star sacrifice of the great sun god palace nodded slightly: "these good seedlings who have become golden and black gods should not be wasted in the Zixiao palace. Taoist brother Xiang Jun, how about giving this son to our great sun god palace?"
Xiang Jun is a supreme elder sent from the headquarters of Zixiao palace in Tianzhu Mountain, a top strongman in the endless world. He just laughed when he heard what the master of the sun god palace said: "I don''t know what the palace master is talking about. Dongyang is a member of the burning heaven sect. Why does it have anything to do with my Zixiao palace?"
Obviously he''s making peace.
Xingji smiled and didn''t care.
If he carefully cultivated such an excellent talented disciple, he would never be easily poached by others.
It''s just a pity
A good seedling for practicing Jinwu blood.
The battle continued. The first round took more than half a day to end. Half of the 100 sects were eliminated, leaving only 50.
With the end of the first round of war, the second round began immediately.
Moreover, in the third inning of this round, the competition token on Qinghui has vibrated again. It is obvious that he will play.
As he stood up, there was a body in the direction of Zixiao palace, which was like streamer, roaring, and the breath of the strong in the real yuan realm dissipated unreservedly: "I''ve seen you in Zixiao palace. I don''t know which Taoist brother wants to fight with me?"