God of Defiance

Under this situation, it was almost impossible for her to find the weak points of each rope in a short period of time. She might as well just follow her own stupid method.

"Well... this is very complicated, and it's hard to explain clearly in a few sentences, but generally speaking, the positions with fewer spiritual patterns are relatively weak. You can try it!"

Hearing Xing Xiaoyao's inquiry, Chu Tian frowned slightly. After thinking for a while, he gave a relatively simple judgment standard.

If it were him, he could basically see the weak points of each rope at a glance, but that was not the case for Xing Xiaoyao, who basically knew nothing about spiritual patterns.

"Okay, thank you, I'll try it!"

After receiving Chu Tian's suggestion, Xing Xiaoyao nodded immediately, then concentrated on observing the second rope.

Sure enough, she saw a large number of tadpole-like spiritual patterns on the second rope. They were densely packed and intertwined with each other. It was dizzying and made her head ache.

Even so, she still focused her attention, bit by bit, continued to observe, and carefully searched for the place with the fewest spiritual patterns on the entire rope.

She knew that this method was definitely not completely accurate, but for a layman like her, she really couldn't find a better method.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten breaths passed.

Xing Xiaoyao's eyes lit up, and he finally found the position with the least spiritual marks on the entire rope. He immediately opened his mouth without any hesitation, bit down hard, and then exerted force.

Crackling!

Suddenly, the entire rope became brighter, and golden lightning emerged and struck Xing Xiaoyao hard, but it seemed that the number was really smaller than before.

After only two or three breaths, there was a bang, and the second rope was severely severed from the bite position, split into two pieces, and fell to the ground feebly.

"good!"

Although there were some more injuries on his body, Xing Xiaoyao's face was full of excitement, he cheered loudly, and his eyes even shone with light.

By comparison, she found that biting off the second rope took less time and was much easier than the first one. In this way, the total time would be significantly shortened.

After getting excited, Xing Xiaoyao didn't care about resting. He jumped up and came to the third rope. He began to concentrate and observe carefully.

Uh-huh!

At this moment, a figure flashed over, also standing in front of the third rope. It was none other than Song Qihuai!

"Senior, I can't help with other things, but I can help with this matter. I'll look at half of it, and senior will look at the other half. This can save time and improve efficiency!"

After Song Qihuai appeared, he said respectfully.

As soon as he said this, Xing Xiaoyao, who was observing carefully, immediately raised his head and showed a smile: "Okay, okay, Xiao Song, that's it. You see that half, I see this half, let's work together !”

"Uh... I will obey the instructions of my senior!"

Hearing Xing Xiaoyao call himself Xiao Song with a smile on his face, Song Qihuai was slightly startled and felt complicated. Then he nodded, concentrated, and began to observe his own half of the rope.

At this time, Song Qihuai, although he was observing carefully, still felt a little unhappy in his heart.

When he didn't need him before, Xing Xiaoyao didn't even want to look at him. But now he needs to be used, and he is full of smiles, and Xiao Song is so kind!

The contrast between before and after is really surprising!

Suddenly, Song Qihuai thought of a widely circulated saying in the cultivation world, that is, the higher the cultivation level of a warrior, the more hypocritical, more realistic, and the less bottom line he has.

At first, he was basically skeptical about this statement, but now after seeing the huge contrast in how Xing Xiaoyao treated him before and after, he personally experienced the correctness of this statement.

Even though he felt a little unhappy, Song Qihuai still eliminated distracting thoughts, concentrated his energy, observed carefully, and provided his own support to Xing Xiaoyao.

The main reason why he did this was that he understood in his heart that helping Xing Xiaoyao was equivalent to helping Chutian, and it was also equivalent to paving the way for his own future. It would definitely not be a loss!

A small investment now is likely to yield huge returns in the future!

Next, time passed little by little amid the intensive crashing sounds.

Although the leader of Canglong was anxious and desperately wanted to get rid of Chu Tian, ​​he was still unable to get rid of Chu Tian, ​​let alone defeat Chu Tian.

At this moment, he had already seen that if he did not interfere, then with the help of Song Qihuai, Xing Xiaoyao's efficiency in biting the rope would be greatly improved.

Now it is impossible to call the Holy King in from the outside, because currently in the entire Canglong Tribe, he is the only one who has the ability to send incarnations of spiritual thoughts through the map.

"Zheng Yi, take action quickly to stop Song Qihuai!"

At this moment, he suddenly thought of something, turned his head suddenly, looked at Zheng Yi and others in the small square in the distance, and shouted loudly.

"this……"

Hearing the shout, Zheng Yi and others immediately looked at each other, and they all saw the hesitation on each other's faces.

If it was just Song Qihuai, they would naturally set off immediately without hesitation, rush to the opposite side and capture Song Qihua, but now it was not just Song Qihuai, but also a starry sky beast thousands of miles long and at the level of a small Saint King.

Even a fool can see it!

Once they rush to the opposite side and jointly attack Song Qihuai, they will definitely annoy the starry sky beast, who will definitely retaliate severely and may even kill them all!

But if they continue to stand there without making any move, they will definitely offend the leader of Canglong, and they will definitely have to bear the consequences afterwards!

"Why, you have raised troops thousands of miles away, but you only use them for a short time. Have you all forgotten the training the tribe has given you? What are you still standing there for? Come with me and kill Song Qihuai!"

Suddenly, Zheng Yi turned his head sharply, swept across the hesitant crowd, roared, and then took a step forward, along the long bridge, and rushed to the opposite side at an accelerated speed.

"Kill!"

After seeing this scene, the people behind him also gritted their teeth, roared, grasped their weapons, rushed out, followed Zheng Yi, and killed the opposite side.

Most of them were saints, and their speed was extremely fast. In just a few breaths, they rushed to the end of the long bridge.

"Get out!!!"

As a result, before they had time to take action against Song Qihuai, a roar came from Xing Xiaoyao's mouth.

Boom!

The moment the roar came out, an endless and violent storm burst out from Xing Xiaoyao's open mouth, and in just a blink of an eye, it hit Zheng Yi and others head-on.

"Ah ah..."

In an instant, Zheng Yi and others spurted blood and screamed, like human sandbags, flying backwards uncontrollably, in a very embarrassing state.