Cultivate with an African God

But his zhenqi didn't disperse, which showed that his weak little Qingfeng Jue finally protected him.

The sword is still sinking.

Mu Xinghe's life has always been smooth and smooth, and he has to find the most comfortable position to stay wherever he goes. This is the first time he has felt such a piercing pain.

He still didn't back down.

He actually doesn't care much about the result of the competition, but he doesn't want to lose.

He readily agreed to Liu Ping's request to release the water. Although it was an abrupt request, he understood Liu Ping very well.Isn't it human nature to want to win and be afraid to lose?

Many people don't want to lose, and even if they lose, they don't want to lose too embarrassingly.

But people with high self-esteem are always unwilling to lose, and because they will not lose, they have the pride of high self-esteem.

Mu Xinghe didn't want to lose.He doesn't want to retreat!

All his will is used to mobilize those tiny winds, those real qi as small as dust, to block Li Han's sword, and all his reason is protecting the last ball of real qi - maintaining the Onmyoji system You can only use one basic attack's true qi.

In the boundless pain, he finally felt that Li Han's true energy had faded slightly, like a crack suddenly appeared on the eggshell.

It's now!

The talisman in his hand was stained with blood, and the hand that issued the talisman was still steady.

This is a blank talisman seal.

But it bears the power of the full-level Onmyoji Yuan Boya!

Break the magic arrow!

With one shot, all of Mu Xinghe's will seemed to be hollowed out.Every inch of his body protested against him, and even his mind was empty, leaving only endless paleness and endless emptiness.His vision gradually blurred, and in a foggy landscape, he saw the person in front of him lose his strength and fall on his back.

Mu Xinghe gritted his teeth and fell to the ground.

He heard the calm voice of the deacon disciple: "The third round, the first round, Mu Xinghe wins."

Soon some inner disciples took Mu Xinghe and Li Han down for treatment, but the onlookers were still silent, as if they hadn't gotten out of this competition for a long time.

Why did he think Mu Xinghe was a coward?

If I were on the Yujing Terrace, facing such a terrifying sword force, would it be possible for me to face head-to-head without flinching?When he was seriously injured in the end, could he persist in not crying out in pain, admitting defeat, controlling his true energy and waiting for the final blow?

It's just a competition, can I have the tenacity to wait for an opportunity that I don't know if I can grasp it even if I am seriously injured, even if I face such a terrible cold?

The most frightening thing is that he is just an outer disciple who has only been a student for one year.

An outer disciple who has only been acquainted for one year actually has the tyrannical strength that can be evenly divided with Li Han; an outer disciple who has only been acquainted for a year actually has a meticulous mind to take Li Han into the game step by step...

At this moment, no one can take Mu Xinghe lightly.

The onlookers were all speechless in shock, and the people on the high platform had already begun to comment.

"I originally thought that this child was just lucky, but I didn't expect that he really has the strength to be called luck."

"I never underestimated him," Xie Chunrong said softly, shaking the gauze fan, "but when Li Han used the technique of disintegrating the bleeding demon in the end, I thought he would definitely be unable to resist it, but I didn't expect him to block it anyway, using Xiao Qingfeng Trick. Ten thousand dharmas return to the sect, ten thousand dharma return to the sect, after so many years, there is finally another person who has touched a sliver of the ten thousand dharma essence through the door technique." At the end, her expression gradually softened.

"Haha," a middle-aged scholar-like man stroked his beard and said, "At that time, Li Han had already played all his cards. I hoped that Mu Xinghe would also show his cards. I didn't expect him to be useless in the end."

"There are many strange things about him. He shouldn't have experienced everything at his age. Let's see in the next round."

Bai Qingyang and Song Lu didn't like to interrupt when the senior was talking, they just stood behind and whispered.

"He just broke through the Qi training period." Song Lu sighed suddenly.

When they reach their level of cultivation, it is easy to see what kind of cultivation level a person lower than their own is. Looking at their internal energy, they can even clearly know the true energy of the other party.But because I know it, I feel more emotional.

Just breaking through the qi training period, they can only use some innate spells, other than that, they need to use talismans. Their true qi is so weak, and their understanding of spells is so weak that they can only be released with the help of foreign objects.

It's just that such a person who has just broken through the Qi training period can master a technique to such an extent.In fact, none of his spells were considered strong, but the timing, angle, and strength of each spell were impeccable.

The meticulous control of spells requires perception and perception, while the release skills of spells come from combat skills and one's own wisdom.

Both may take time, or talent.

With a tenacious heart and extraordinary understanding, why was such a person not selected into the inner sect at the beginning?And why wasted so many years before the Qi training period?

From the period of nourishing qi to the period of training qi, it is a matter of course. It is not as good as practicing qi to condensing the pulse to realize the pain of grinding the body, and it is not as good as condensing the pulse to refining the soul.

For people like them, it is very strange that they have not been able to break through to the Qi training period for a long time.Bai Qingyang was naturally intelligent and quick-witted. He broke through in less than a month after getting started. He was a little later, and it took only one and a half months.They entered the Qi training period early and had more time to accumulate experience, so they easily entered the inner sect in the first year.

Other inner disciples are late, but most of them enter the Qi training period within half a year.

Song Lu was still thinking, but Bai Qingyang leaned over furtively: "I said, did you find out, that kid has hidden a lot of things."

Song Lv didn't answer, he had already started counting: "Forget about innate spells, Xiaoqingfeng Jue, Liufeng Jianqi and Lei Guangyin, they are probably given by others; he also has the big shield we saw before, that Strange chains, today there are still those extraordinary powerful arrows... tsk tsk tsk."

He kept clicking his tongue there, and Song Lu smiled at him with a good temper: "You are different because you are lucky and have many adventures. None of us envied you back then."

Bai Qingyang just didn't listen, and said to himself: "If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have given him the Qingmiao Lingjun Pill. Damn it."

Song Lu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Didn't you say you didn't need it..."

The second match came to an end, and people finally recovered from the previous match, discussing the details of that battle one after another.

Some people talk about Li Han's terrifying sword power, and some people talk about Li Han's strange explosive power technique.Some people can't forget the blood that fell in the final confrontation and the devastating blow, and some people relish in the confrontation of the two people's skills and pure strength.

But more people are talking about Mu Xinghe, saying that he has the same tyrannical magic power, that he is exquisite in the use of magic, that he is a real man who never backed down even though he was seriously injured, and that he is planning step by step to use the weak to defeat the strong mind Very extraordinary.

Said that he had misread Mu Xinghe.

But in the crowd, Ying Juexiao only thought of Mu Xinghe's pale face and eyes that seemed to have lost their luster under the long eyelashes at the moment when the inner disciples took him down.

At that moment, he suddenly felt that the devil he was guarding against was more like an ordinary person.

The author has something to say:

I will write two battles with other students later~

Let's go eat first, and then correct the typo when I come back~