The Transmigrator's Cultivation

Xu Ziqing was telling Su Xin here, he really had good intentions, but although Su Xin knew that he was kind, but he was overwhelmed by hearing it, and wished he hadn't spoken just now.

And the lottery cylinder trembled again in mid-air, and two more lottery points flew to the left and right.

Su Xin immediately said: "Brother Ziqing, look quickly, the opponent for the second match has also been chosen!"

Xu Ziqing turned his head to look at the sound, and sure enough, two people walked out of the seat, and they were already standing in the hall.

Su Xin saw that he finally managed to change the topic, wiped off his sweat secretly, and said with a smile: "This time, brother Ziqing must guess first."

Xu Ziqing thought that he was a little unconvinced, so he smiled very temperately: "That's fine."

The two came back to watch the battle, each to compare the strengths and weaknesses of the two sides.

This time it was two men who were at the tenth level of Qi Refining that made Juling Tongbao emit purple light.

One of the men was nine feet tall, he was a hulking and proud man, and he couldn't hold a weapon; the other was thin, with thin eyebrows and thin lips, and a long red whip wrapped around his waist.

The nine-foot burly man clasped his fists together: "Roar at the Qingtianmen."

The one with slender eyebrows and thin lips pulled out his long whip and shook it with a "snap": "Thunder Fire School Diao Zimo."

Luo Hou and Diao Zimo are both men, and they seem to have dealt with each other before, and they are always vigilant in the things they face.

The spiritual power of both sides swelled all over the body, gradually forming two huge vortices of air currents, colliding in mid-air!

"boom!"

The two vortexes were smashed, Luo Hou bent over, and hit the ground with both fists!However, his feet were steady and did not move at all.But Diao Zimo took a step back, straightening his back.

This encounter was exactly the same, and the fight was evenly matched.

Xu Ziqing couldn't help but focus, and sank his consciousness into the ring: "Brother Yun, this is the first time I've seen such a battle. Are you testing?"

Yun Lie said "yes", and said: "The two have similar cultivation levels, and the momentum is especially important."

Xu Ziqing secretly wrote this down in his heart, thinking: Indeed, in a fight, if you can suppress the opponent at the beginning, you will definitely gain the upper hand.It is extremely difficult for the opponent to regain the opportunity.

He recalled that when his good friend Yun Lie was fighting with others before, that kind of courage could almost freeze people's mind and soul, not to mention resistance, even struggling.Although there is strength to suppress it, how do you know that there is no deterrence by momentum?Sure enough, you have to study hard.

After Luo Hou and Diao Zimo's probing, Diao Zimo stood firm, flicked his wrist, and shot first!

The long red whip instantly danced an afterimage, and suddenly turned into a hundred or a thousand whip shadows, covering Luo Hou in all directions!

Luo Hou still didn't take out the magic weapon, he collided his fists, and suddenly a strong force burst out from it, forming a long dragon of spiritual power, shaking its head and tail, and went straight to kill in the shadow of the whip!

You Long is very flexible, although he doesn't know which whip shadow is real and which one is false, but it has no scruples and rushes wantonly!Soon, he was surrounded by whip shadows!

The whip shadows are very dense, and when the spiritual power dragon just raised its head, thousands of paths instantly merged into one.Everyone's eyes blurred, and when they regained their composure, they saw that the long dragon was tightly bound by the red whip, trapped in the middle and struggling endlessly.

Diao Zimo sneered, "Hang it for me!"

The long whip was locked immediately, forcibly shredding the torso of the spiritual power dragon so that it could no longer gather into shape!

Luo Hou's face darkened. He really knew that the long dragon couldn't deal with Diao Zimo, but he didn't expect to be scattered so easily, which really surprised him.

However, those who hold the Heavenly Gate are never afraid of the power of magic weapons!

The two had already fought for several rounds, and Su Xin exclaimed that it was wonderful. He said to Xu Ziqing: "The game is over again, brother Ziqing, choose one!"

Xu Ziqing just watched a lot, nodded, and said, "I'll put that tricky fellow Daoist in custody."

Su Xin himself is optimistic about Luo Hou. He has a rather violent personality, so he naturally prefers such tyrannical comrades, so he quickly said, "I bet on Fellow Daoist Luo, he is so tyrannical, he will definitely win!"

Xu Ziqing smiled slightly: "We'll know later."

The two stopped talking, and both looked at the palace again.

The battle between Luohou and Diao Zimo was already in full swing.

The disciples in Qingtianmen have the most solid bodies, they never rely on magical weapons, but resist with fists, which is very impressive.I saw him rushing forward, swinging his fists high, and he was about to hit Diao Zimo on the head!

Diao Zimo didn't rush, he swung his long whip around, and slammed at the fist, but his body bent down, his legs crossed a little, and he already avoided the front.

"what!"

But when Luo Hou shouted loudly, his right fist touched the long whip, but his left fist changed his move, grabbing the tail of the whip with all his strength!

The next moment, he became stiff and fell to the ground, backing up seven or eight steps!

Everyone was shocked, Diao Zimo's long whip was clearly a high-grade magic weapon, it was extremely fierce, but after Luo Hou punched it hard, not only did he retreat, the fist was even scorched black!

The corners of Diao Zimo's lips hooked slightly, and there was a crackling sound on the red long whip.If you take a closer look, you can see that the long whip is full of blue and purple electric arcs, and the "sizzling" does not stop.

Only now did everyone realize that his whip was actually charged.

"That, that's Ray!"

"Diao Zimo was able to attach lightning to the magic weapon, how did he do it?"

"Worthy of being a disciple of the Leihuo faction, he actually ordered Lei Dian! Luo Hou is probably doomed..."

"Senior Brother Luo Hou, your luck is really bad!"

Seeing this, all the monks were talking about it.

Even Tang Wenfei seemed a little surprised.

Xu Ziqing asked in surprise, "What kind of exercise is this?"

Yun Lie thought for a while and said, "It should be derived from the remnants of the "Wan Lei Heart Sutra."

After listening to Yun Lie's narration, Xu Ziqing finally understood that all thunder tactics are mostly derived from the "Thousand Thunder Heart Sutra".However, this "Thousand Thunder Heart Sutra" is a legendary skill, which has been lost long ago, leaving only many fragments, which were carefully remedied by various sects that got it, and many thunder methods were derived.

However, not everyone can learn Leifa.

As we all know, there are tens of thousands of formulas in the world, but in the final analysis, they are all in the five elements.

Thunder method is an extremely difficult method. There may be many monsters with this innate supernatural power, but if monks want to practice, then the requirements for aptitude and spiritual root are extremely high.

For example, first of all, one needs to have both water and fire roots, and the fire root must be thicker than the water root, otherwise, one cannot practice thunder.

Secondly, those who learn the method of thunder have to introduce the natural thunder into their spiritual roots at the beginning, and suffer from the burning of thunder and fire.After many times of tempering, you have to comprehend the natural thunder way before you can continue.

The above two points, one depends on talent, and the other requires not only talent, but also ruthlessness and perseverance, so those who can really learn the thunder method are very few.

And once there is a little success, not only will he be able to take advantage of many catastrophes in the future, but he will also be able to sweep Wuji among people of the same cultivation level.

As soon as Lei Fa came out, there was no suspense in this competition.

Luo Hou is indeed very powerful, and his physical body is also extremely powerful, but Diao Zimo has learned the thunder method, so after three or five rounds, Diao Zimo swept out a thunder whip, and Luo Hou was defeated!

Diao Zimo put away his long whip, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly: "You will be qualified to fight with me only after you have learned the "Dafa of Vajra Indestructibility" in your sect."

Luo Hou didn't entangle too much. If he lost, he was defeated, and he clasped his fists very freely: "Then we will fight again when the time comes!"

Diao Zimo said with a smile: "At that time, I will make great progress in Leifa, so don't lose to me again."

Luo Hou's eyes were sharp, and he did not give an inch: "Today's winner, don't be tomorrow's loser."

After the two said these few words, they returned to their seats, and at the same time each received a victory or defeat ticket.

The two contests in a row were extremely exciting, and both sides of the contest were also extremely graceful, and they never used any ghostly tricks, which naturally made the spectators quite enjoyable.

After that came the last two monks at the tenth level of Qi refining, one was Yan Boshang, the young sect leader of Tianyan Sect, who made the Juling Tongbao glow with a deep purple light, and was almost a line away from the Foundation Establishment period; One of the only two women among the top masters, Zhuo Hanyan from the Sanxiu League.

The last two people both had a flying sword hanging above their heads, and they were full of inspiration. They seemed to be the most ordinary, but they were also the most obvious at a glance.

Su Xin, who had been in high spirits before, sighed at this moment.

Xu Ziqing thought that he was annoyed because he lost the bet again just now, but if he wanted to comfort him, he was afraid that he would be showing off, so he really didn't know how to say it.

Su Xin didn't notice Xu Ziqing's embarrassment, but was very distressed: "Brother Ziqing, I lost two games in a row, and I'm afraid I will lose this game again."

Xu Ziqing was stunned. It turned out that he wasn't upset about losing the bet...but why did he say that?

Su Xin didn't wait for him to ask a question, but she smiled wryly: "This time, Senior Sister Zhuo is doomed."

Only then did Xu Ziqing suddenly realize.

That's true, Zhuo Hanyan's cultivation is indeed profound. Back then, it appeared on Juling Tongbao that one person was deep purple, three were medium purple, and two were light purple. She and Ji Banlian were both women, and Ji Banlian was only light purple, but she It is Zhongzi, not inferior to a man, which is extraordinary.

Unfortunately, bad luck.

The first two matches were light purple vs light purple, medium purple vs medium purple, but only to her, it was medium purple vs deep purple.

Yan Boshang's current cultivation level can be said to be No. 1 below Foundation Establishment. If he fights against him, how can Zhuo Hanyan have any chance of winning?Su Xin's worries are not without reason.

I only heard Su Xin say again: "Senior Sister Zhuo is the most powerful master of the younger generation of our Sanxiu League, and she is also the best at the Sanxiu League. Although I know that she is doomed, I still want to bet on her Victory. Even if I have to practice duel with you for nine days, Brother Ziqing, I am willing."

Xu Ziqing sighed when he heard his words.After thinking about it for a while, he said, "Your brother Ah Xin's words are wrong." He didn't wait for Su Xin to reply, and then said, "It is true that younger brother A Xin is a member of the Loose Cultivation League, so could it be that I am not? Since It's a competition between members of the alliance, so I naturally want to bet on her."

Speaking of this, he smiled: "So the bet in this game is all on one side, no matter what, you and I are tied."

There was a flash of shock in Su Xin's eyes, and he also said with a smile: "Then... a tie!"

The two guessed right, Zhuo Hanyan did lose.

Even this time, the outcome of the competition was unexpectedly quick.

At the beginning of the competition, the two flying swords had just touched each other, and Yan Boshang bent his finger and popped it out!

As the strong wind passed by, an invisible object hit Zhuo Hanyan's chest, causing her to spit out a mouthful of blood, and her expression suddenly became sluggish.

"True Yuan!" someone blurted out like that!