The Transmigrator’s Cultivation Chapter 85: Change the bug

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Xu Ziqing is here to warn Su Xin, which is really kind, and even though Su Xin knows that he is kind, he listens very hard and hates that he hasn't spoken before.

And the lottery trembled again in the air, and two more lotteries flew left and right.

Su Xin said immediately: "Brother Ziqing, look, the second match is also coming!"

Xu Ziqing turned his head to look at the sound, and two more people walked out of the seat, and they already stood in the hall.

Seeing that Su Xin had successfully transferred the conversation, he secretly wiped his sweat, and smiled: "This time the gambling game, let Brother Ziqing guess first."

Xu Ziqing thought he was a little unconvinced, so she smiled very temperamentally: "It's okay."

The two will come to watch the battle again, and each will compare the strengths and weaknesses of the opponents.

This time, it was two men who were on the court, and they were also the tenth-level Qi refining base that made the Gathering Tongbao emit purple light.

One of the men is nine feet tall and a bold man with a **** back and waist, unable to handle it; the other is thin, with thin eyebrows and thin lips, and a red whip is wrapped around his waist.

The nine-foot man clasped his fists: "Roar of the Sky Monroe."

The long whip, with thin eyebrows and thin lips, shook "snappedly": "Diao Zimo from Thunder Fire School."

Luo Ho and Diao Zimo are both men. They seemed to have dealt with each other before, and they were both vigilant in the face of things.

The spiritual power of the two sides bulged around, and gradually formed two huge air currents, colliding in mid-air!

"Boom!"

Both vortexes were smashed into pieces, and Luo Ho bent over and hit the ground hard with his fists! However, his feet are steady and steady, without any movement. Diao Zimo took a step back, his back straight.

This encounter is just half a catty, and it's a match.

Xu Ziqing couldn't help but concentrate, while sinking his consciousness into the ring: "Brother Yun, I still saw such a battle the first time. Was it a test?"

Yun Xun said "yes", and then said: "The two have similar cultivation skills, so the aura is especially important."

Xu Ziqing secretly took this down in his heart, thinking: It is true that when fighting against each other, if he could suppress the opponent at the beginning, he would have the upper hand. It is extremely difficult for the other party to regain the opportunity.

He recalled that when his friend Yunxun was fighting with others, that kind of courage could almost freeze people's souls, not to mention resisting, or to struggle for a while. Although there is strength to suppress it, how do you know that there is no imposing deterrence? Sure enough, I have to learn a lot.

After Luo Ho and Diao Zimo's trial, Diao Zimo stood still, and when his wrists shook, he took the first shot!

The red long whip instantly danced out an afterimage, and then suddenly turned into a hundred and a thousand whip shadows, covering Luohou in all directions!

Luo Ho still didn't take out the magic weapon. His fists collided, and suddenly a strong force burst out of it, forming a dragon of spiritual power, shaking his head and wagging his tail, and went straight to the whip shadow!

You Long is very flexible. Although I don't know which whip shadow is true and which is false, it doesn't hesitate to collide! Soon, he got surrounded by whip shadows!

The whip shadows are very dense. When the spiritual power dragon just raised its head, the thousands of paths instantly melted into one. Everyone had a flower in front of them, and then settled, they saw the long dragon tied tightly by the red long whip, trapped in the middle and struggling endlessly.

Diao Zimo sneered: "Hang it for me!"

The long whip was immediately locked, and forcibly shredded the torso of the psychic long dragon so that it could no longer gather to form!

Luo Hao's face sank. He did know that this long dragon could not help Diao Zimo, but he didn't expect to be broken up so easily, which really surprised him.

However, the people of the heavenly gate never fear the benefits of magical weapons!

The two have already fought for several rounds, and Su Xin was so excited that he said to Xu Ziqing: "Come on again, Brother Ziqing, pick one soon!"

Xu Ziqing also watched a lot just now, nodded, and said: "I will charge that Diao Taoist friend."

Su Xin is optimistic about Luo Huo himself. He is quite violent. He naturally prefers those brutish and tough colleagues, so he hurriedly said: "My fellow Daoist Abbot, he is so tyrannical, he will definitely win!"

Xu Ziqing smiled slightly: "I will know later."

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

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

The disciple 　 of the Great Sky Gate is the most solid. He never relied on magic weapons, but used his fists to resist, which was very impressive. I saw him go over, with his fists raised high, he was about to hit Diao Zimo's head!

Diao Zimo didn't rush, and when the whip circled, he slammed his fist, and his figure bent down, 　 staggered, already avoiding the front.

"Ha!"

But when Luo roared loudly, his right fist touched the long whip, but the left fist changed his move, grabbing the tail of the whip hard!

The next moment, he was stiff and fell to the ground, back and forth seven or eight steps!

Everyone was shocked. Diao Zimo's long whip was clearly a top-grade magic weapon. It was originally extremely powerful, but after Luo Hao's punch was hit, he not only retreated, but his fist was even more scorched!

The corners of Diao Zimo's lips were slightly hooked, and there was a "crack" on the red long whip. Upon closer inspection, there were blue-violet electric arcs all over the whip, and there were endless "belching".

At this time, everyone knew that his whip was live.

"That, that is thunder!"

"Diao Zimo can attach thunder and lightning to the magic weapon, I don't know how to do it?"

"As expected to be an expert of the Thunder Fire faction, he actually instigated the Thunder! Luo Hou might be defeated..."

"Brother Luohou, luck is really bad!"

When the monks saw this, they all talked a lot.

Even Tang Wenfei seemed a little unexpected.

Xu Ziqing was surprised: "What kind of exercise is this?"

Yun Li thought about it briefly, and said: "It should be derived from the fragments of the "Wan Lei Heart Sutra"."

When Xu Ziqing heard Yun Li's account, he only understood that, as long as Lei Jue was born, it was mostly born out of the "Ten Thousand Lei Heart Sutra". However, this "Ten Thousand Thunder Heart Sutra" is a legendary technique that has long been lost, leaving only a lot of fragments, which were carefully remedied by the various factions of the sect, and many thunderous methods have been derived.

However, not everyone can learn Raifa.

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

Lightning method is an extremely difficult method. Many of the monsters may have this innate and supernatural power, but if a monk wants to practice, he has extremely high requirements for aptitude and spiritual roots.

For example, you must first have both water and fire roots at the same time, and the fire root must be thicker than the water root, otherwise, you cannot practice thunder.

Secondly, the learner of thunder method should introduce the natural thunder into the spiritual root at the beginning, and suffer the thunder and fire. After repeated tempering, you have to comprehend the natural thunder path before you can continue.

The above two points, one depends on talent, and the other is not only talent, but also cruelty and perseverance. Therefore, there are very few people who can really learn thunder magic.

Once there is a small achievement, not only will it be able to take advantage of the many tribulations in the future, but also among the people of the same cultivation level, it will be able to sweep Wuji.

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

Luo Ho is indeed very powerful, 　 is also extremely tough, but Diao Zimo has learned the thunder method, so after three or five rounds, Diao Zimo swept the thunder whip and Luo Ho was defeated!

Diao Zimo put away his long whip and raised his eyes slightly: "After you learn the "King Kong is Not Bad*" in your door, you will be eligible to fight with me."

Luo Hao didn't do much entanglement. If you lose, you lose. He also clasped his fists freely and easily: "Then fight again!"

Diao Zimo smiled and said: "At that time, I will make great progress, you must not lose to me again."

Luo Hao's eyes were sharp, and he refused to give up: "Today's winner, don't be the future loser."

The two said these few words, and then they returned to their seats, and at the same time each received the winning or losing sign.

The two consecutive matches were very exciting, and the two sides of the match were also very graceful. They did not use any ghost tricks, which naturally made the audience quite enjoyable.

After that, there are the last two cultivators at the tenth level of Qi refining. One is the young master of Tianyanmen, Yan Boshang, who makes the Spirit Gathering Treasure show a deep purple light and is almost only a line away from the foundation building period; the other is , Is one of the only two women among the six top masters, Zhuo Hanyan from the San Xiu League.

The last two of them have a flying sword hanging above their heads, and their auras seem to be the most common, but they are also the most obvious at a glance.

Su Xin, who had been enthusiastic before, sighed at this moment.

Xu Ziqing thought he was annoyed that he had just lost the bet again, but if he wanted to reassure him, and was afraid of showing off, he really didn't know how to speak.

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

Xu Ziqing was startled. It turned out that he was not annoyed by losing a bet... But why did he say so?

Su Xin didn't wait for him to ask a question, he already smiled bitterly: "This time, Senior Sister Zhuo is determined to lose."

Xu Ziqing suddenly realized.

It is true. Zhuo Hanyan's cultivation is indeed profound. At the beginning, there was one person with deep purple, three with purple, and two with light purple. She and Ji Banlian are both women, and Ji Banlian is just a light purple. , But she is Zhongzi, not inferior to a man, which is extraordinary.

Unfortunately, luck is not good.

The first two games were Light Purple vs. Light Purple, and Medium Purple vs. Medium Purple. Only for her, it was Medium Purple vs. Deep Purple.

The current cultivation base of Uncle Yan can be said to be the first person below the foundation to fight against him. Where does Zhuo Hanyan have the chance to win? Su Xin's worries are not unreasonable.

Only listen to Su Xin said again: "Senior Sister Zhuo is the most powerful master of the younger generation of my Sanxiu League, and is also the best player in the Sanxiu League now. Although I know her defeat is set, she still has to Bet her to win. Even if you have to accompany Ziqing brother for nine days in total, you are still willing to practice."

Xu Ziqing sighed when he heard what he said. After thinking for a while, he said, "Di Axinxian's words are not correct." He didn't wait for Su Xin to reply, and said, "Although Axinxian is a member of the Sanxiu League, am I not? People from the alliance compete against each other, so I naturally want to bet on her to win."

Speaking of this, he smiled: "Therefore, all the bets in this game are on one side. No matter what, you and I are tied."

A tremor flashed in Su Xin's eyes, and he smiled: "Then...a tie!"

The two speculated that they were right, Zhuo Hanyan did lose.

Even this time, the victory or defeat was unexpectedly quick.

As soon as the fight began, the two flying swords had just touched, then Yan Boshang bent his finger and popped it out!

When the strong wind passed, an invisible object hit Zhuo Hanyan's chest, causing her to spit out a mouthful of blood, and her expression instantly became wilted.

"True Yuan!" Someone blurted out like this!