Jiang Wan: "?"
What's the meaning?
The system continued to explain quickly, "He has merged with the animal spirit. Although he still looks like a human body at this time, he has actually transformed into a beast, so your attacks will basically cause no harm to him."
As we all know, humans are responsible for refining Qi, and beasts are responsible for refining body. Each has its own strengths.
After transforming into a beast, Kuilin has the attacks of a cultivator and the powerful physique of a beast. At this time, in the late stage of Jindan, he can already be considered invincible.
Before the system finished speaking, Jiang Wan saw that he had summoned the Lan Shui Sword.
Basically no harm? That means there is still a way.
system:.
As expected of its host, its understanding ability is really strong.
As Jiang Wan thought, no matter how powerful Kuilin's body was after his beast transformation, he was still in the late stage of Jindan, and the eighth-grade Lanshui Sword was still enough to break through his defense.
Seeing Kuilin approaching, Jiang Wan directly performed the last move of Lan Shui Sword Technique.
The Lanshui Sword came out of his hand, flew into the air with an aura powerful enough to compete with Quilin, and then struck hard at Kuilin, who was rushing towards him.
A strong collision of mysterious energy caused the entire arena to tremble suddenly, and Jiang Wan and Kuilin, who were in the center of the mysterious energy, were knocked away one after another.
Kuilin's attack had long been beyond his endurance, and Jiang Wan had not yet fully mastered the last move of the Lanshui Sword.
Two attacks that exceeded their own strength collided, and the result was that both of them vomited blood and were seriously injured at the same time.
puff--
The two of them spit out a mouthful of blood, and then their cold eyes met in the air.
Everyone was thinking: Why do they feel that the competition between Jiang Wan and Kuilin is more exciting than those in the early stage of Nascent Soul?
In fact, the strength of the disciples in the early stage of Nascent Soul was so different that the winner could be decided in just a moment.
Jiang Wan and Kuilin are different because they are not here to win the competition at all, but to risk their lives.
Since it's either you or me who dies, then just use all the deadly and damaging moves and that's it.
Jiang Wan, who had calmed down a little, stood up directly by holding on to the edge of the ring. The somewhat sluggish Lan Shui Sword in his hand gradually recovered under the nourishment of Xuan Qi.
Quilin also stood up while holding on to the edge of the ring. Having merged with the animal spirit, his recovery ability was already on par with Jiang Wan's.
The scarlet in his eyes became more and more obvious, and Quilin's own consciousness was gradually swallowed up.
Looking in the direction of Jiang Wan, pain flashed across Qui Lin's eyes, and then he rushed towards Jiang Wan again.
At this time, he didn't have much sense left.
There was only one last thought left in his mind - to tear into pieces Jiang Wan, who was as stubborn as a weed in front of him.
After being seriously injured, Quilin was like an enraged beast, with every blow filled with irrepressible rage and cruelty.
Jiang Wan raised the Lan Shui Sword, his bright black eyes full of perseverance. No matter how ruthless Kuilin struck, Jiang Wan was always calm and unafraid.
The sword light and the shadow of the fist intertwined and appeared, but in just a moment, the two people had passed dozens of moves, each of which was fatal.
Both of them became braver as they fought, and even though their bodies were stained red with blood, they still spared no effort in their attacks.
It really reflects what I said before, as long as you can't be beaten to death, then fight to death.
The situation has reached this point, and whoever acts cowardly first will definitely lose.
Looking at the ground that was gradually stained red with blood, everyone in the audience gradually became numb: Is this really a competition? Is this probably more brutal than a life-and-death battle?
Feeling Jiang Wan's increasingly fierce attack, Qui Lin couldn't help but feel a little anxious. He didn't have much time.
Only he, who is in the late stage of the Golden Core, can withstand the power of the beast spirit for only twenty minutes at most.
But Jiang Wan was like an invincible Xiao Qiang. Every time he felt that Jiang Wan was bound to die, Jiang Wan could catch his attack with all his strength.
Seeing that most of the time had passed, Quilin's eyes, which were about to turn completely scarlet, flashed with a fierce look.
The next moment, a tiger roar suddenly sounded that almost penetrated the entire martial arts arena.
While everyone was still wondering where the roar came from, Kuilin had already sent the final blow towards Jiang Wan.
Victory or defeat depends on this.
Life and death are just a matter of thoughts.
Jiang Wan vaguely saw a tiger rushing towards him, its sharp fangs already faintly reflected in the dazzling sunlight.
The two elements of ice and water in the Dantian were stimulated at the same time. He pushed out a palm with his left hand and turned it into a sky full of frost to slow down Quilin's momentum. He held the Lanshui Sword in his right hand and poured all the power of the condensed water beads into it.
Two rays of profound energy that exceeded the late stage of the Golden Core met again in the air, and the overflowing profound energy hit the two of them like flowing fire, causing the two people who were already seriously injured to suffer more injuries in an instant.
However, neither of them had time to take care of this life-threatening injury. Instead, they secretly attacked each other at the same time.
The two people who were so close had no time to fight back, and neither of them thought about defending.
With one stab of the sword, Jiang Wan directly inserted the Lanshui Sword into Qui Lin's heart, only missing it by a little.
With one claw, Qui Lin directly scratched Jiang Wan's shoulder blade into pieces, and brought out a large piece of flesh and blood.
Severe pain hit him, and Jiang Wan's face instantly turned pale. He released his sword hilt with his right hand and struck out towards Qui Lin with his palm.
Kuilin, who was already at the end of his strength, flew backwards in an instant, and then hit the ground heavily. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
Jiang Wan's condition wasn't much better. There was a bloody hole in his shoulder, and bright red blood flowed out like a bursting dam.
Before Jiang Wan could take out the hemostatic and healing elixir from her storage bag, she felt that the profound energy in her dantian broke through the barrier that hindered her advancement, and her whole body was instantly surrounded by a pure water-based profound energy.
After this life-and-death battle with Kuilin, Jiang Wan finally reached the Golden Core Perfection and advanced in the ring for the second time.
The entire martial arts arena was silent for a moment, and all eyes fell on the petite figure on the ring.
My heart can't stop the galloping of thousands of horses: isn't it, she has been promoted again? How many days had it been since she last advanced? ? Is she still human? ? ?
Doubts surfaced one after another, and then they were all knocked back by the figure on the ring.
The wound on the shoulder healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the seriously injured body also recovered quickly.
Jiang Wan stood up and walked towards Kuilin, who was lying on the ground like a pile of mud.
Quilin was not dead, but he only breathed his last.
Jiang Wan slowly squatted down and pulled out the Lan Shui sword inserted in Qui Lin's chest.
Blood spurted out immediately, splashing Jiang Wan's face.
Jiang Wan wiped it on nonchalantly, and his eyes with a cold smile directly met Kuilin's gray eyes.
At this time, Quilin had returned to normal and looked at the condescending Jiang Wan in front of him with a look of reluctance.
Even the fused animal spirit failed to kill her, and even if he died, he would not be able to rest in peace.
Jiang Wan didn't say anything, and directly inserted the Lan Shui Sword into Qui Lin's heart again.
This time it was just right.
Quilin's life breath was disappearing rapidly.
The corner of his mouth curled up, and a cold voice slowly sounded, "Remember, it is wrong to include personal grudges in the competition, it will be fatal."
I'm still on a business trip, so I only have one chapter saved, and the other one will probably be out in the evening.
(End of chapter)
