I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 595: Brother Cheng's field

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"It seems that I have to use that trick..."

Xuanyuancheng struggled more and more as he fought, and finally he could only sigh helplessly.

Although he is a half-step god, he has never used the power of his own domain in the battle, because his domain is really not easy to use, and it is easy to lose control.

But at this time, there is only one step away from the Hall of Fame.

He was driven to a desperate situation by the fighting spirit of the Void Returning Heavenly Immortal. If he didn't use the domain again, he might be defeated...

Tianxian seized a certain gap and punched Xuanyuan Cheng's weak point.

The power of the fist falling into the air rushed straight away like a sonic cannonball.

Under Xuanyuan Cheng's feet suddenly appeared the phantom of black and white Pisces intersecting. At the same moment, his eyes were as calm as water, seeming to contain all things in nature, and a mysterious energy began to envelope his whole body.

Boom! The punch deflected.

"I… "

Before he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Cheng's face changed, and he shouted: "Be careful!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a loud bang!

A terrifying explosion swept across the entire fairy tower. Infinite flames, terrifying shock waves, and destructive power appeared at the same time, shocking the entire space like a doomsday!

An Lin had prepared for a long time, but was still knocked to the ground by the terrifying explosion.

Xu Xiaolan is more sensitive to flames, and she switched the flame protection in her body in an instant, so she was the least affected, but was knocked back a few steps by the shock wave.

The flames dissipated.

Xuanyuan Cheng kept coughing, his white robe was in tatters, his flowing long hair turned into scorched black curly hair, his handsome face was like charcoal.

Where is his opponent in battle spirit

It's all gone...

"Woo..." A grievous cry came.

I saw that Su Qianyun's blue skirt was also burnt black and tattered, her white and delicate skin was burned red, and her delicate face was also blackened. While shouting, white smoke came out of her mouth. out.

"Xuan! Yuan! Cheng!" Liu Qianhuan was also seriously blown up, looking at Xuanyuan Cheng with gritted teeth.

Xuanyuan Cheng lowered his head in shame: "I... I didn't control it well for a while, it's my fault, I'm sorry."

He really didn't know that the technique would lose control so quickly. He obviously wouldn't lose control so quickly when he sparred with An Lin last time... He himself was able to use Wan Ling Tai Chi to transfer most of the explosion energy when it exploded , but not others...

Xuanyuancheng was very depressed, and he didn't know what was wrong with him, but he could comprehend the personal realm of Dao.

The combination of all spirits and explosion symbolizes vitality and destruction, which is also in line with the way of Tai Chi.

However, his explosions are often more than those of Wan Ling, basically to the point where he explodes when he is excited...

I hope that this defect can be repaired when it fully enters the realm of transforming gods.

After the explosion, Su Qianyun immediately covered and concealed her body with spells, silently cleaned her body with a cleansing technique, and changed into another suit of clothes on her body, before facing the half-dead battle that was closest to Brother Cheng. Divine Sense, made up the last knife.

All of them have passed the test on the 80th floor of the Fairy Spirit Pagoda!

The crowd of students outside the Fairy Spirit Pagoda was already noisy, and countless people were discussing excitedly.

A girl showed a nympho: "Student Xuanyuan Cheng is so handsome, especially after he blew himself up, the bodybuilding muscles that were exposed made my heart beat..."

There are also girls who have different opinions: "How come my male god has changed from a handsome man to an explosive madman? The image of my male god... I don't accept it!"

A boy showed regret: "Why are Liu Qianhuan and Su Qianyun's clothes so good..."

Of course, there are also some serious discussions about cultivation.

"Just now I saw the exquisite boxing technique of that close-combat immortal, and I feel that it is very compatible with my Ba Zhanquan, which made me realize something."

"Third year is really full of monsters. Not only An Lin has entered the Hall of Fame, but Xu Xiaolan, Xuanyuan Cheng, and Su Qianyun have also entered the Hall of Fame. They are only juniors..."

"That's right, how domineering and unparalleled Wang Xuanzhan was back then, and they were only entered into the Hall of Fame in their senior year. They are really too powerful."

"It's a good thing we still have Liu Qianhuan, otherwise, it would really be a scene of watching the trials of juniors and juniors, and that would be a real tragedy."

"Tell me, which floor can Liu Qianhuan break through this time?"

Inside the Fairy Spirit Pagoda, Bai Zhong looked at the five advanced students with a tired face. He didn't want to say anything about the explosion just now, and he didn't want to grab their necks and yell at them anymore.

Out of control again... out of control again...

They are so awesome, why don't they go to the sky, why don't they clear the Fairy Spirit Pagoda for me? !

Bai Zhong was full of anger, and said again and again that he was not an example, but when he made a mistake, it turned out to be someone else who made the mistake.

Considering that Su Qianyun had the obvious upper hand in the confrontation with the battle spirit, Bai Zhong didn't bother to care about the explosion affecting her battle spirit. After all, he would be tired every time he had to repeat those words to teach others a lesson!

Moreover, after the trial after the eightieth floor, they have no chance to influence each other.

After Bai Zhong's figure appeared in front of everyone, he stopped talking nonsense, took out eighteen number plates, and said, "First of all, congratulations to you all for being selected into the campus hall of fame."

"Then, here are the pass orders from the eighty-first floor to the ninety-eighth floor. Due to the limitation of the number and energy of the battle divine sense, you can only choose three different floors, and you cannot choose the same ones as others. Below you Let’s choose a floor first, and when it passes, I will appear again and let you choose the next floor.”

An Lin asked curiously: "The Immortal Spirit Pagoda has ninety-nine floors in total, why isn't there a sign for the ninety-nine floor?"

Bai Zhong snorted coldly: "If you want to get to the ninety-ninth floor, you have to go through the ninety-eighth floor first! Since the opening of the Fairy Spirit Pagoda, no one has ever been able to go past the ninety-eighth floor. Young people should not be too ambitious. When making a decision, first weigh your own strength!"

Bai Zhong couldn't help shaking his head again and preaching.

Everyone knows that they only have three chances. Every time you clear the level, there will be generous rewards, and you may even be appreciated by the fighting spirit and get the inheritance of combat techniques.

In the first challenge, if you fail to choose too strong layers, you will be sent directly to leave the fairy tower, won't you waste the last two chances in vain

Su Qianyun timidly chose the eighty-first floor, and Xuanyuan Cheng also planned to explore the bottom first, and chose the eighty-second floor.

Liu Qianhuan got up wherever he fell, and resolutely chose the eighty-seventh floor.

Xu Xiaolan pondered for a moment, then picked up the eighty-sixth floor sign.

An Lin didn't even think about it, and directly picked up the sign on the ninety-two floor.

Seeing An Lin's confident expression, Bai Zhong couldn't help curling his lips, and said, "Then I wish you all success in entering the tower!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his sleeve and directly sent everyone to the towers with different floors.

(end of this chapter)