Chapter 175: One shot of the dragon

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Perform the sword-cutting technique, spar, recover, and at the same time comprehend the gains gained from the spar, and then spar again, over and over again.

As time went by, the first night's strength had improved significantly, especially the switching between various methods became more smooth and smooth, and the threat he posed to Nangong Bingyu was also greater.

However, even though Nangong Bingyu's strength continued to improve on the first night, he was still able to suppress and defeat him, even quite easily, as if he still had some strength left.

This made him further realize that Nangong Bingyu had not tried his best during the competition.

But when I think about it, I feel relieved. After all, Nangong Bingyu is already a master in the late stage of body training, and he is also recognized as a genius not seen in a century in Luo City. Naturally, he has more than this strength.

As for the second dream, although she had been 'paddling', she had to keep using the protective golden light to resist the bone-chilling chill.

Maintaining the body-protecting golden light for a long time not only makes the golden light more condensed, but also depleting all her energy and then recovering it can further increase her energy and mental power.

It is worth mentioning that after seeing her like this, Nangong Bingyu followed suit and kept maintaining the golden light, even while recovering, and the golden light she condensed was slowly improving.

Not long after, Fourth Qingwu returned, not only bringing back a nanny, but also a lot of fruits and vegetables, including Nangong Bingyu's favorite kiwi fruit.

The price of hiring a nanny is very high, one second-order crystal soul per day. You must know that two months ago, I was fighting to the death with the fire-maned rat for a second-order crystal soul on the first night.

But now they don't care about a second-level crystal soul. Again, they have no shortage of crystal souls on the first night, and they won't be stingy if they can use the crystal soul to buy more time for practice.

After making some arrangements for the nanny, Fourth Qingwu continued to discuss with Nangong Bingyu, over and over again.

"Brother Ye, it seems that it is easier for you to mobilize your genetic power now than before."

When they were resting again, Si Qingwu said to First Night on the side: "Will it soon be possible to mobilize the power of genes without facing pressure or danger?"

"That's right, that's right, and the genetic power that Brother Ye can mobilize is stronger than before. He also hit Nangong Bingyu and injured him a little."

Second Meng deliberately emphasized his tone, and glanced at Nangong Bingyu intentionally or unintentionally as he spoke.

"That's because Bingyu Beauty is showing mercy, otherwise I wouldn't have a chance."

The first night said hurriedly, he breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that Nangong Bingyu, who had been closing his eyes to rest his mind, did not behave strangely. He had no idea that the latter had already remembered it in his heart.

"Brother Ye, since you can mobilize your genetic power more freely, why don't you try the first style of marksmanship?"

Fourth Qingwu reminded: "Although you and I have repeatedly analyzed that what Youlong Yiqiang lacks is genetic energy, after all, it is just our analysis. Maybe it is not the case, and it still needs to be verified."

The purpose of Fourth Qingwu is very direct, that is, if the verification is correct, it is best, and if it is wrong, it can be improved in time.

Hearing this, Ermeng's beautiful eyes instantly lit up, and she nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, you can try it during the sparring session."

Second Meng was very confident in First Night's guesses and analysis. In her mind, once First Night mobilized his genetic power to display Dragonfly, he would definitely pose a great threat to Nangong Bingyu.

Even if he can't defeat him, he can definitely cause a lot of trouble to him. Making him embarrassed is always what Second Mengle likes to see.

"Well, it does need to be verified."

The first night nodded. Although his tone was calm, the glint in his eyes and the anticipation on his face revealed his true thoughts.

Nangong Bingyu heard all this, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and there was a hint of expectation on her pretty face.

At the beginning of the competition, there were still endless methods such as Haoran Sword Qi, Tianzhan Drawing Sword Technique, and Military Thorns, but these did not pose any threat to Nangong Bingyu, especially since the latter had deliberately improved some of his strength.

Faced with greater pressure, the first night quickly mobilized his genetic power, his whole body was filled with flames, and the shadow of the fire-maned rat behind him became more solid than before.

Feeling this power that was stronger than before, his confidence surged on the first night. He held a spear and charged forward boldly like a tiger leaping, and the dragon was already unleashed.

It is worth mentioning that this time, the first night not only mobilized the genetic power, but also transformed the awe-inspiring righteousness and even the faint sword intention into the spear intention, making it even more powerful.

Like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, or like a strange beast roaring, the spear easily penetrated dozens of ice walls, and then the spear's power was still intact, piercing Nangong Bingyu.

A strange scene happened:

The fire attribute of the spear was filled with energy, and an extremely violent aura filled the air. You could faintly see the shadow of a running alien beast rushing towards Nangong Bingyu fiercely and unusually.

That's right, the spear pierced a phantom of a strange beast and appeared. Judging from the color and shape, it was the fire-maned rat. It opened its big mouth and looked like it was going to devour Nangong Bingyu.

Facing this shot, Nangong Bingyu's eyes revealed a rich and extraordinary light, and her expression became a little more solemn.

Holding the ice sword in his hand, he made a gesture to draw the sword. A sword chant resounded through the sky, and the sword-drawing technique of slashing the sky was displayed.

This time, Nangong Bingyu's Heaven-Destroying Sword Drawing Technique was even more powerful than before. The sharp sword intent made Qi Ye, who was two feet away, feel swaying in his heart. For a moment, he couldn't control his mind and violent emotions.

On the first night, he hurriedly ran "Bing Xin Jue" to suppress the violent emotions of the alien beast in his body. At the same time, his mind, which was shocked by the sword's intention, finally regained its clarity.

While doing this on the first night, a sword energy flew away horizontally, facing the phantom of the alien beast that was rushing towards him.

The force of the spear collided with the sword intention, the sword energy collided with the phantom of the alien beast, the violent energy was released, and the huge impact made the first night and Nangong Bingyu unable to stabilize their bodies and retreated.

After the dust settled, the golden light protecting the body of the first night was scattered by the remaining force of the sword. There was blood on the corner of his mouth, obviously he had suffered some injuries.

But he didn't take this into consideration at all, his face was full of ecstasy.

Just from his expression, it can be seen that he is quite satisfied with the previous shot, which means that he finally performed the Wandering Dragon perfectly!

On the other side, although Nangong Bingyu was not injured, her face was pale and her chest was heaving. It was obvious that she was not unharmed in the previous collision, and it could also be seen from the golden light that had dissipated from her body.

"good."

Nangong Bingyu said lightly, and then rested and recovered on the wicker chair.

The wicker chairs were brought back by Fourth Qingwu according to Nangong Bingyu's request, and the former was not stingy and directly bought four or five wicker chairs, one for each person.

At this time, Nangong Bingyu was lying on the wicker chair and swaying slightly, and from her slightly trembling jade hands, we could tell that her mood was not as calm as she appeared.

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