Chapter 159 Warning
Even Tianming Taoist felt that his eyes were opened today, so one can imagine how the audience felt.
It was an eye-opener.
They never thought that the relationship between monks and Lingbao could be so complicated. Some people regard Lingbao as their ancestor, while others regard Lingbao as their wife.
The relationship is different, and the fighting style is different.
Most monks and spirit treasures are like brothers and friends, everyone is in trouble and should share blessings.
And the two on stage were about to live and die with Lingbao.
"Do you dare to hit my grandpa?"
"Do you dare to hit my wife?"
The battle between the two spirit treasures was in full swing, but the two cultivators became impatient and rolled up their sleeves to end the fight.
"Afraid that Lingbao will be beaten and let them play, why not touch porcelain?" Jiang Li was speechless.
Tucao return to Tucao, although the two people on the stage are a bit funny, but their combat power is really high, they are just ordinary Jindan stage level, and with the cooperation of Lingbao, they can display a combat power far beyond their real level.
"The disciples of the Wei family shot like dragons with a cold light. The disciples of Lu Banzong were not to be outdone, and joined forces with the puppets to strike a yin and yang blow. They shook the spears hard. The disciples of the Wei family were powerless, and they were sent flying with their guns!"
"Lubanzong disciples won!"
The disciple of the Wei family hugged the spear and cried loudly: "Master Gun, I am sorry for making you wronged."
The cry is miserable, those who hear it cry, and those who hear it are sad.
"Hurry up and go to the next one." Ji Zhi sent a voice transmission to the officials below.
With disciples of the Wei Family and Lu Banzong throwing bricks to attract jade, the battle in the Golden Core Stage was obviously more exciting, and it was more interesting than that in the Foundation Establishment Stage.
The audience saw someone who felt that they couldn’t beat the Lingbao, so they simply recognized the Lingbao as the master, and the Lingbao commanded the monks to fight.
There are rich and powerful monks who take out dozens of spirit treasures as soon as they enter the field. In battle, it is equivalent to dozens of Jindan monks making moves, and the opponent is quickly defeated.
This is a loophole in the rules. Ji Zhi soon made a new rule to limit the number of spirit treasures in the game. This time the victory or defeat counts, but the method of this monk cannot be used in the next game.
The audience in the audience realized that this method can be used in actual combat, and the effect of catching the opponent by surprise is excellent.
Battles in the Jindan stage also highlighted the role of Lingbao, and some people have already thought about what kind of relationship they should maintain with Lingbao.
"Let's start the Yuanying group competition."
Tianming Taoist read the list of matches: "In the first battle, Wang Meng of the Wu Dynasty Crazy Sword Sect fought against Sanxiu Baitu."
"Wang Meng, I believe everyone has heard of this person. He is equipped with the mad dragon sword technique and "Blood Surge Barbaric Art". He defeated the peak of Jindan in the middle stage of Jindan.
"Pindao knows nothing about the white picture of the casual cultivator. I don't know what kind of surprise this mysterious casual cultivator can bring us. Let us wait and see."
Several people in Transcending Tribulation Period changed their appearance and suppressed their realm. No one present could recognize them except Jiang Li.
Bai Hongtu has changed his appearance, but he is still handsome and unrestrained, like a young and wealthy son of a family, in stark contrast to Wang Meng, who is five big and three rough.
Wang Meng felt dissatisfied when he heard that someone in the audience compared himself with the handsome boy opposite him.
"It's up to you." Bai Hongtu smiled and didn't care.
Wang Meng performed the Blood Surge and Overbearing Kungfu, his blood boiled, his skin was scorching red, wisps of white air came out of his body, and he held a broad knife in his hand, making him invincible.
"drink-"
"You can see that Wang Meng produced white mist outside his body, which means that he evaporated the water in the blood in his body, making the blood thicker and better transporting spiritual energy. This is the blood flow method unique to the Blood Surge Kungfu. All monks, please do not imitate it." Taoist Tianming reminded him friendly.
"Wang Meng's slash is terrible. He is now in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but even the peak Nascent Soul can't resist this slash."
"It stands to reason that Wang Meng is not strong enough to swing this saber. Even if the Broad Saber creature intends to help Wang Meng, it shouldn't have such an effect. It seems that there is another secret in the Broad Saber."
"Wait, please pay attention to the small lines on the broad knife. This is a kind of contract." Tianming Taoist noticed the difference between the wide knife.
"It should be a blood contract. The two parties who sign the blood contract will live and die together. Although there are risks, it can also increase combat power. It is a common method used by the way of controlling beasts. Unexpectedly, player Wang Meng found another way to use it on spirit treasures."
"I don't know how to deal with the Baitu player who is also in the middle stage of Nascent Soul."
"Contestant Baitu has made a move. He steps on Yin and Yang, holds the Eight Diagrams in his hands, and shakes his clothes.
"Broad knife is coming, Baitu contestant uses exquisite steps, flashes sideways, palms up to the sky, overthrows contestant Wang Meng's chin."
"This is Daozong's four-two-thousand-thousand-jin! It is the untold secret of Daozong's victory over the strong with the weak! No, no, this is an improved version, and it is more subtle than the original version!"
"It's hard to believe that this kind of method can be used by monks in the Nascent Soul stage." Taoist Tianming was emotional, "But the facts are in front of us, I have to believe it! This is a genius! Baitu contestant is a genius!"
Wang Meng spit out a mouthful of viscous blood and wiped it on the knife surface. Wang Meng weakened visibly to the naked eye, and correspondingly, the broad knife became stronger.
The face of the broad knife flickered fiercely, adding a bit of fierceness.
He swung his knife again and slashed at Baitu.
"This is the method of blood sacrifice, and it should belong to the crooked way, but since contestant Wang Meng uses his own blood to enhance the sword intent, it is the right way."
"Please understand the way of magic correctly. The way of magic is a concept, not a specific practice spell. Don't kill all the methods of blood sacrifice. The method of blood sacrifice can be used with good intentions, and it can do a lot. Players like Wang Meng are the correct usage."
"Wang Meng's knife is beyond the scope of the Nascent Soul Stage, and no one can block it at the Nascent Soul Stage!" Tianming Taoist asserted.
Bai Hongtu smiled and pointed at one side of the knife, and Wang Meng slashed the knife elsewhere uncontrollably. Not to be outdone, Wang Meng swung his saber continuously, even in the stage of transformation, he was sweating, and it was difficult for him to be able to deal with it.
Bai Hongtu didn't panic and beat Wang Meng easily.
He has always used the power of the Nascent Soul mid-stage, no more and no less, to grasp the power to the extreme.
"Although player Wang Meng is strong, he lacks some flexibility and skill. This is the disadvantage of evaporating the water vapor in the blood. I hope that player Wang Meng will notice this in the future and make persistent efforts." Taoist Destiny commented after the game as usual. Many monks who lost followed the advice of Taoist Destiny and began to change themselves.
"Baitu's performance is perfect, and even the poor can't find any faults. However, his frivolous attitude shows that he is not a down-to-earth monk. I hope he can get rid of this problem." Taoist Destiny commented condescendingly.
Tianji Towers all practice a technique called "Handling the Secrets". If they practice to great success, they can predict disasters and fortunes.
For some reason, Taoist Tianming's exercises began to warn.
Tianming Taoist did not find the reason. He suspected that something went wrong in his own cultivation. He looked inside himself and cycled around the sky, but he still couldn't find the problem.
"Strange."
"Hehe, you have a frivolous attitude." Baitu contestant sneered and jumped off the ring.
(end of this chapter)