Offering my divine power to break my karma

On the ring, when facing Ling, whose strength was one level lower than his, Changsheng could use his level to suppress the opponent and gain the upper hand.

But as time went by, the opponent seemed to have adapted to his realm suppression, and his realm suppression had almost no effect on him.

If this continues, even I, who has reached the peak of foundation building, will probably be defeated by the woman in front of me.

Changsheng threw out a fourth-grade top-grade blasting talisman and flew away.

Ling formed seals with his hands, and a water dragon mixed with wooden spikes rushed towards the blasting talisman.

The blasting talisman exploded, and the water dragon and most of the wooden spikes were destroyed, but a few wooden spikes still rushed towards Changsheng.

Changsheng clapped his hands on the ground, then quickly jumped up to avoid the wooden thorns.

As Changsheng jumped up, a complex formation appeared on the ground, wrapping up Ling. Countless sword energies in the formation stabbed towards Ling.

Looking at the dense sword energy in front of him, Ling couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Zero, the challenger of the ninth level of Qingyun Sect's sword formation, said, "It's a piece of cake, so easy!"

The Aoxue Spear in his hand flew around, and the sword energy was dispersed one by one. He found the center of the formation and stabbed it with the spear. The formation was broken, and Ling rushed towards Changsheng with the spear.

Changsheng was a little surprised to see that Ling broke his formation so quickly, but he quickly reacted and used his sword to block Ling's attack.

When Zero truly adapted to the so-called realm suppression, that invisible and intangible sense of fear gradually disappeared.

And when the so-called realm suppression no longer exists, facing an opponent with higher cultivation than himself, Zero's speed and movements are no longer restricted.

When the fight was only a test of one's skills and the strength of one's spear and sword skills, Ling slowly showed her nature of becoming stronger when facing a stronger opponent.

This point is most clearly felt now when facing Ling Changsheng.

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Liu Yunyan and Mingzhi have both reached the great perfection of foundation building, but the spiritual energy in Changsheng is more substantial, and is more in line with Ling's imagination of the great perfection of foundation building.

This was also the first time that Zero felt the realm suppression from someone who had reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment.

Of course, it would be even more difficult for Ling to defeat Changsheng.

However, Ling did not regret letting Changsheng break through first.

Compared to defeating those who are not as strong as himself, Zero prefers to challenge the strong and challenge the impossible.

Zero likes to break through his own limits and likes the feeling of trying his best.

I prefer the feeling of defeating my opponent after trying my best and achieving my goal.

As for trying your best and still losing, or trying your best and finally winning but losing...

If it were in the past, Zero might have said it didn't matter, as death would be a relief.

But now, it is impossible to die, and it is impossible to lose.

The more he fought, the braver and more excited he became. He paid no attention to his own injuries and the spear in his hand left an afterimage.

Even though he had already reached the great perfection of foundation building, Changsheng felt more and more pressure as the fight went on. In addition to admiration, he looked at Ling with respect and fear.

Changsheng himself is the kind of person who becomes stronger when facing a stronger opponent, but he cannot be like Fellow Daoist Murong, who can completely ignore the opponent's realm suppression.

Changsheng realized that even though he had already reached the great perfection of foundation building, if he didn't end this battle quickly, he would most likely lose.

Two hours later, a sword energy that seemed gentle but contained a force that could not be underestimated sent Ling flying.

Zero flew backwards, turned over quickly, and almost fell off the stage.

Ling spat out a mouthful of blood, and as he was exhausted, he used the gun to steady his body.

As expected of the first person to ascend to heaven in this novel, Changsheng’s strength is indeed formidable.

But Changsheng’s situation at this time was not much better.

Although Changsheng successfully broke through to the great perfection of foundation building, his cultivation was not stable at this time, and Changsheng could not fully exert the strength that a great perfection of foundation building should have.

At the edge of the ring, the spiritual energy in the three dantians in his body had been almost used up. Ling's beautiful phoenix eyes narrowed and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Seeing that Ling was at the end of his strength, Changsheng stepped forward, ready to force Ling off the stage.

Ling curled the corners of his mouth and clapped his left hand quickly under his feet.

"start."

The next second, the formation that had been set up at some unknown time lit up, and the blue light of the formation enveloped Changsheng. The ice that quickly solidified under his feet slowly climbed up Changsheng's instep, and Changsheng's body became stiff.

Changsheng tried to break the formation, but the spiritual energy in his body seemed to be frozen and could not be used at all.

Changsheng looked up at Ling opposite him in shock. Besides shock, there was more admiration in his eyes.

"you're good."

Before his body was completely frozen, Changsheng praised sincerely.

"Daoyou Changsheng is also very powerful."

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up effortlessly, gathered all the remaining spiritual energy in his body and fired one last shot, directly knocking Changsheng, who had turned into an ice sculpture, off the stage.

Seeing this, both the onlookers and the elders on the high buildings were shocked.

It's over? It's finally over?

Uh, this, this, this game was full of twists and turns, it almost broke their old waist.

The third disciple of the Qingyu Master is actually also a sword formation, oh no! He is also a spear formation double practitioner.

Damn, why are there so many disciples practicing two paths this year?

Just when everyone was spraining their waists due to the sudden change in the formation, there was another change on the stage.

Everyone looked on in shock, and saw that the not-so-dense spiritual energy around the ring was rushing madly towards Zero's body on the ring.

Is this a breakthrough? But, is this spiritual energy too violent?

Everyone was shocked and kept saying "ah ah ah ah"...

Just as everyone was shocked, in a place no one else could see, a flash of red light appeared in Ling's lowered eyes.

Several great elders on the high building turned their heads and looked at the Venerable Qingyu who was still drinking tea by the window...

Huh? Hey! Where's Venerable Qingyu? Why is he gone? When did he leave?

Turning around, huh? Why is there no one on the stage? Where is the disciple of Master Qingyu who is about to break through?

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At the Qingyun Sect's base, Qingyu quickly brought everyone back to the courtyard where they lived, and then quickly set up a spirit gathering formation around Ling.

After feeling the thin spiritual energy around him, Qingyu took out a handful of high-quality spirit stones and ten top-quality spirit stones from his storage magic tool.

Finally, Qingyu set up an isolation formation around the yard to block the prying eyes of outsiders.

In the middle of the spirit gathering formation, Ling sat cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed, his body madly absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy.

Big drops of sweat emerged from Zero's forehead, slid down and disappeared into the mask.

At this time, Ling's body was not feeling well. His meridians were swollen and painful, his blood was boiling, and it felt like countless ants were biting every bone in his body, making it itchy and painful.

In addition to the abnormalities in the meridians, blood, and bones, the flame birthmark between the eyebrows is also not honest.

The burning sensation emanating from the flame birthmark slowly spread from the center of the eyebrows to the eyes.

The burning pain in his eyes made Ling wonder if he would get his eyes burned out if it continued like this.

Although he noticed that the birthmark between his eyebrows had been quiet all the time, maybe there was something wrong? But now he couldn't care about anything else. Ling forcibly suppressed the abnormality in his body and worked hard to break through the foundation-building stage.

Ling was working hard to break through to the great perfection of foundation building, while on the competition side, Qingyu and Ling disappeared, so everyone had to move to the Jindan competition side.

At the Jindan competition arena, Hua Yanjun clenched the folding fan in his hand so tightly that the handle of the fan was deformed by him, which shows how nervous Hua Yanjun was at the moment.