Chapter 435 Cultivation Volume 63

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In the third game, the other party was a female cultivator. The woman raised her chin. Ning Yue didn’t understand at first why the other party looked down on her with contempt. But when she started to move, she understood that the other party was a top-notch thunderbolt. Spiritual roots, cultivation in the later stages of foundation building.

It turns out that people think her spiritual roots are too good, so they look down on her~

Then she would show the other person that in front of a body cultivator, her thunder spirit root was nothing. At most, it could only help her strengthen her muscles and bones!

So, when the opponent cast a thunder spell, Ning Yue stood there without dodge, believing that the thunder and lightning struck her body, and she guided the power of thunder and lightning to wash through her whole body, until the opposite side The female nun was exhausted and panting.

Ning Yue asked: "Do you want to consider taking a spirit-boosting pill?"

Female nun opposite:...

Next, she took three spirit-boosting pills, and then she ran out of spiritual power again and jumped off the ring whimpering, "No more competition, it's too bullying. I came here to participate in the competition, but she actually took it from me." Thunder and Lightning Body Refining, this guy is such a fucking bitch!”

Ning Yue:......

The opponent in the fourth game was a delicate male alchemist, and he immediately admitted defeat.

Ning Yue:......

009: [Host, your previous behavior was so fierce that it scared the male cultivator away. 】

Ning Yue: Do you blame me?

At first, the competition in the ring was one after another. On the third day, the speed slowed down. Until the top eight were decided, more and more people watched. Ning Yue looked at the remaining eight people. ,Laughed.

Gu Xiang, a master of both sword and body, is a direct descendant of the Zixiao Sect, Qin Ming of the Beast Control Sect, Kong Zhi of the Wanfo Temple, Mu Qingran of the Tianyan Sect, Tan Leng, the eldest disciple of the Wanzhen Sect, and Yan Wenjun, a direct disciple of the Wanzhen Sect.

Then there are her and Luo Wucheng from Wanjian Sect.

Biyun Sect and Yuan Ming Sect also failed to enter the top eight.

Ning Yue can imagine how dark the face of the master of Biyun Sect must be.

Soon the eight people drew lots, and Ning Yue faced off against Wan Zhen Sect in the first game.

This eldest brother of the Formation Sect looks cool on the surface, but turns into a joke once he comes on stage.

"Junior sister, please be merciful. I know you are very accomplished in formations, but please be gentle with me. I will have to face Master's violent storm when I go back. If you hit me too hard, senior brother may not be able to withstand it!" "

Ning Yue:......

How does this iron tower-like body speak such delicate lines?

However, since the other party has no ill intentions towards her, she will naturally not go too far.

"I'm about to learn the formation from Senior Brother, so let's just set up the formation directly. Senior Brother Tan will enter my formation, and I will enter Senior Brother Tan's formation. Whoever breaks the formation first will win."

Tan Leng's eyes suddenly lit up: "Okay!"

So the two of them arranged formations on the ring.

Ning Yue also showed her true skills this time, quickly pinching the formations with both hands. If anyone looked carefully, they would definitely find that the formations she pinched were very similar to those of the two disciples of Wanzhen Sect in the morning. Who could I can imagine that someone could memorize such a complicated formation technique after just watching it once, and combine it with his own formation to create a brand new formation!

When the last move is completed, Ning Yue's latest formation - successful!

Tan Leng was not slow at all, and the two of them almost finished the conversation, "Junior Sister Jiang, that's it."

Ning Yue nodded: "Senior Brother Tan, please."

Tan Leng nodded, and the two walked into each other's formation at the same time.

As soon as she stepped in, the surrounding area was empty. Ning Yue had a gut feeling that this formation would definitely not be that simple, so she was extremely careful.

Suddenly, a colorful tiger appeared in front of her. It opened its huge mouth towards Ning Yue. Ning Yue swung her sword and the tiger was split in half by her. The body disappeared immediately, but the same two heads appeared again in the space. tiger!

Damn it, this tiger can’t be killed yet!

If you continue to kill, all the enemies in this formation will be tigers!

At this moment, a faint flute sound came. At first, the flute sound was slow, and the two tigers attacked at a normal speed. As the flute sound changed, the two tigers became violent all of a sudden, and the whole tiger went crazy. The most annoying thing is that the damage Ning Yue inflicts on them doesn't even draw a drop of blood.

Ning Yue immediately understood that these two tigers were controlled by the sound of the flute. Tan Leng was really powerful, and he could even incorporate sound attacks into the formation!

Next, after the tiger, a male lion and several demon wolves appeared, all attacking Ning Yue.

Ning Yue really wants to know how many monsters can be produced in this formation?

However, she wanted to win, so she could only quickly withdraw, took out a trumpet from the space, and put it to her lips. A harsh ticking sound sounded. All the beasts were stunned for a moment, and the sound of the flute disappeared. For a moment, it seemed unwilling to compete with Ning Yue's trumpet for audio. Ning Yue blew a random tune, which directly disrupted the rhythm. All the animals' ears were disturbed and their thoughts were a little confused. One wolf actually attacked its companions.

Ning Yue continued to blow hard, and the sound of the trumpet was so harsh that all the beasts in the formation were frightened and confused, and even the audience who came to watch the excitement covered their ears.

"Fuck, why are you bringing a speaker to a competition? Isn't this thing used in the secular world? Why would Jiang Ningyue bring such a thing to a competition?"

The person in question: Damn it, how did he know, and he still wants to ask?

In the chat room, the sound of the flute was now distorted by the messy and harsh trumpet sound. With a bang, a tiger exploded and quickly disappeared into the air.

And there were no more two tigers.

Ning Yue Yixi continued to brag!

Next is the wolf, the lion!

Until the sound of the flute completely disappeared, the bangs and bangs of explosions sounded one after another, and all the monsters in the formation dissipated. Then the sound of the trumpet disappeared. Everyone let out a long breath, and they all felt like they were surviving after a disaster. The next moment Ning Ning Yue has appeared outside the formation.

On the opposite side, Tan Leng was still breaking the formation.

At this time, he was sweating coldly. This formation was really torturous. As soon as he came in, he saw large swaths of spiritual plants. He thought that the formation eyes were among those spiritual plants, so he dug up the spiritual plants, and dug them. Digging, digging, and digging, he finally found a special spiritual plant, and the formation also changed. However, he was still in the formation, but the surrounding scenery changed drastically.

In front of him is a pavilion, with three big characters written on the plaque: Hidden Sword Pavilion.

Tan Leng could only walk into the Hidden Sword Pavilion.

Then he opened his eyes. Those swords all gave birth to weapon spirits, and they played games with him happily. Tan Leng finally found the formation eyes among these swords, and the scene changed again.

This time it's a skill, Tan Leng's mood, this is the first time he has cracked such a entangled formation, really.

He felt that he would definitely lose this competition, but he couldn't give up yet. He could only accept his fate and follow Ning Yue's routine, looking for formations in a pile of exercise books.

At this time, the referee in charge of their group came forward and suggested that they could untie the formation and end the battle early.