World of Cultivation: Version 376 We need actual combat!
Version 376 We need actual combat!
Nan Yue and Cang Ze's shots immediately deter the group demon.
Purple rattan arrow, as fast as lightning, without one Devil to avoid, passing through the sky with stunning purple craters. Gray and blue marks, strange and changeable, like an assassin wearing a human skin mask, invincible. In the blink of an eye, the attackers who had just returned to murderous air/qi turned into white light and disappeared.
No one dared to move.
They may not be like Ming Juezi, and at a glance, both Nan Yue and Cang Ze use high-end Devilish Arts, but they can also see the unusualness of the two Devilish Artss. Nan Yue and Cang Ze stayed in illusory formation before, and the monsters were attracted by Zuo Mo, and they didn't even notice it.
Their sudden appearance, and the subsequent thunderbolt, immediately extinguished the thoughts of some monsters mixing water and touching fish.
Nan Yue Aura slightly panted, holding a vine bow, standing beside Zuo Mo, staring at the surrounding with a look of vigilance. The forehead of Cang Ze was covered with sweat beads, and the gray cyan mist on his body was much lighter than before.
Zuo Mo understands that Nan Yue and Cang Ze are only the first Cultivate new Devilish Arts. This time, it must be exhausted.
"Go back and take a good rest." Zuo Mo, who was slowly coming, warmed his hands and waved his hands at the same time. Dozens of colors of light poured out like a storm, disappearing into the open space around him.
The trap!
The onlookers all secretly stunned.
Nan Yue and Cang Ze are both at the end of the crossbow. Right now, they are not stiff, and when they see this, they are completely relieved. They leave without muddy water.
Zuo Mo coldly looked around, and many demon bowed their heads, afraid to look at him. His gaze rested on Ming Juezi, and the strange demon smiled at him slightly.
He left Wasteland Beast Chessboard without thinking about the meaning in Ming Juezi's smile.
As soon as I left Wasteland Beast Chessboard, Zuo Mo felt deeply how much consciousness was consumed this time, and quickly settled to restore consciousness.
"This Sword Formation is a good thing to help you understand sword essence. But do n’t rely too much on foreign objects. We are Sword Cultivator. What is Sword Cultivator? Nothing other than swords! Whether you understand sword essence or not When you start to repair your sword, your heart will be like a sword embryo. You need to continuously refine and sharpen it, make it more and more pure, and make it tougher. How can you sharpen and sharpen your sword? Heart? Fight, keep fighting! There is no battle, no Sword Cultivator. We Sword Cultivator, came to this world with sharp edges! "
Wei Sheng's voice is not exhilarating, but the perseverance of the eyes and the stubborn tone does not make all the Sword Cultivator enthusiastic.
Everyone was suffering from undirected people, like headless flies. Today, Wei Sheng is born, so that all Sword Cultivator can see hope. In other schools, disciples like Wei Sheng are still disciples. But here, Wei Sheng quickly became the teacher of all Sword Cultivator, and no one doubted every word he said.
He is real Sword Cultivator!
Many Cultivates of Wei Sheng would be silly if they were put before. Who would have thought that an Golden Core Stage Cultivator still costs two double hour every day, like a beginner, one sword and one sword? But he quickly, he used the facts to let everyone understand how important the basic Cultivate is.
He used Qi Refine Stage's sword move, Qi Refine Stage's spiritual power, and swept expert including Ma Fan and Vermillion Bird Camp.
This incredible test, when the entire Vermillion Bird Camp whole day, fell into a dead silence. The performance of Wei Sheng simply subverted their long-established common sense.
What spiritual power, what sword trick, in front of Wei Sheng, as if there is no use. He told everyone with facts that their Cultivate had entered a misunderstanding. Gradually, some people began to imitate the Cultivate method of Wei Sheng, and practiced the basic sword tricks they had put down for a long time.
Wei Sheng's Sword Lecturing Hall is full every day.
On Sword Lecturing Hall, Wei Sheng said what he said just now. The group gathered quickly after class and talked head-to-head.
"Teacher Wei speaks too **** enough!" Although Lei Ping does not repair Sword Scripture, each lecture never draws down. Today Wei Sheng's remarks are in line with his appetite. The young Wei Sheng is called Teacher Wei by everyone.
"But there is no actual combat." Man muttered.
"It is not without actual combat." Ma Fan groaned. Since he was defeated by Wei Sheng last time, he reflected for a long time. He came from Xiuye Luzi, knowing many things and burying many hidden dangers. Now being picked out by Wei Sheng one by one, he has benefited a lot. Every sentence he said to Wei Sheng has to be thought about several times.
"Yes, there is Evil Soul outside, and even more powerful fiend soul beast(s), isn't that the best target for combat?" Nian Lu interjected.
"Yeah! Fuck!"
"Uh-huh, let's plan for it, it might as well ..."
Poor fiend soul beast(s)s, who have been in this shame for tens of thousands of years, are safe and sound, but because of the words of Wei Sheng, they have suffered an extreme disaster.
The backbone of Guard Camp, originally Shu Long, A'Wen, etc., also planned to participate in Sword Lecturing Hall. Although Wei Sheng is about sword repair, many places are also of reference to them.
However, this intention is to be ruthlessly strangled by Pu Yao.
What kidding? Dignity of Sky Devil, even if it is nominal, where can I get someone to teach them?
To Pu Yao, this is a shame, yes, it is shame!
The more I felt the more unhappy Pu Yao, I immediately ordered Guard Camp to be closed. What's the big deal with Sword Lecturing Hall? Speaking of Cultivate, hum, who can compare with brother?
Pu Yao sneered.
With a big wave of your hand, the Lian Mo Tang is set apart.
Although Pu is a demon, he is no stranger to magic. Perfunctory and arrogant pointing, what has been said is not limited to "Hardship Guard". If those Demon World magic schools sit here and listen, I'm afraid they would be shocked. Hardship Guard just listened honestly, many places made them suddenly bright. As for the others, they didn't feel much.
Although the camp door is closed, every action of Vermillion Bird Camp still falls on the eyes of Shu Long.
"Actually? Alas, it is really necessary." Pu Yao blinked his blood on his chin.
Compared to Sword Cultivator of Vermillion Bird Camp and Hardship Guard of Guard Camp, the actual combat experience is poor. And they all came from a slavery, in the true sense of the wild road. It can be said that the congenital Hardship Guard have many Sword Cultivator who are Vermillion Bird Camp.
If Guard Camp was depressed by Vermillion Bird Camp, wouldn't his face be too dull?
Even Wei Sheng!
Hum! A Golden Core ...
Pu Yao, where can you tolerate such a result?
Not to mention the golden soul! After absorbing a ray of golden soul, his spirit stabilized greatly, let him breathe a sigh of relief, and yearn for the remaining golden soul even more. At this juncture, of course, you have to prove your worth.
No way, this student of myself is the most realistic!
Pu Yao also put his mind on those fiend soul beast(s)s. He didn't mean anything to discuss. He waved his hands and ordered them directly.
Guard Camp starts.
Gongsun Cha is unaware of everything that happened in the camp. The arrival of Wei Sheng did not affect him much. When he left Void Mountain, he just started for more than a month and had no feelings for Void Sword Sect. Wei Sheng this Eldest Senior Brother, he just heard the name, Daoist Spiritual Master is the first time I see.
At this time he was all red and red, like cooked shrimp. He was handsome, with a teenager's shyness on his face, and his whole body was red and cute.
His spirits fluctuated violently. At the entrance of the bead, the turbulent source of the soul, like the tide, almost swallowed him up. His spirit was like a sampan, struggling in the waves.
If you are an ordinary person, in this case, the first idea is to protect yourself.
But Gongsun Cha's temperament is decisive and decisive, and he started suicide crazy plunder immediately. During the struggle, he continuously devoured the source of the soul to strengthen himself. The degree of thrill was the most dangerous one since Gongsun Cha Cultivate.
Gongsun Cha's cultivation is the bottom of the entire team, but if you talk about your mind, even Zuo Mo underestimates the toughness of his mind. From the time he contacted Combat General, it was stubbornly surrendered in the presence of Pu Yao over and over again. During that time, Pu Yao did not have any pointers, Gongsun Cha needs to constantly look for rules from failure. No encouragement, no support, only failure.
The cruelest growth model, Gongsun Cha.
This forms a fierce fighting style of Lil' Miss, but few people know that he is harder on himself.
He is a freak with a weak body and a low cultivation, but an extremely tough heart.
To him, this is just another battle. The fierce situation did not make him shake a little, and his mind tempered from countless encounters in Pu Yao was as stable as a rock. What he is best at is finding a chance from the seemingly desperate situation.
The impact of the spirits like Furious Wave, he flutters, but he is very calm, devouring those free spirits.
His consciousness increased rapidly, and he became more and more handy.
He directs his consciousness just like he directs Vermillion Bird Camp.
Circle, intersperse, encirclement ...
These methods he is most familiar with are used by him with ease. He was like a sly jackal, waiting for an opportunity to walk, and when he saw an opportunity, he darted and bite a piece.
The soul is so turbulent, he is so weak. He didn't panic, instead he was quite excited because he found the thrill of fighting. This pleasure, like a drug addiction, made him deeply intoxicated.
He gradually controlled the situation.
His consciousness is getting more and more powerful, and he has benefited from it. His calculations have become more accurate, and consciousness is more handy to control. They are like the first novices, and they have become elite soldiers.
Gradually, a hint of clear comprehension rose in my heart.
This silk clear comprehension is getting clearer and clearer, as if it is behind the window paper. You can just look at it with a quick glance.
His consciousness is like the wind and the wind, and devours the last trace of the soul.
Slap, like there's something broken, like it's broken.
He is standing on an empty battlefield, his mind is extremely clear.
Oh, this is Combat General!