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"My Seven Profound Valley's soul-stimulating effect is definitely less side-effect than yours! Let's see who can't hold on first!"
Bi Tinghua is also going all out, he can't afford to lose this competition.
If the soul is damaged, it will be a big deal to lie in bed for a few months, and then spend some sect contribution points, make connections, and get a few bottles of soul-nourishing top-quality pills, and then it will be restored.
If he loses the game, his face will be completely lost, and his anger will not be smooth, which will still affect his future cultivation.
Just like that, the offensive and defensive battle between Lin Ming and Bi Tinghua suddenly became more tragic. Lin Ming's Samsara Martial Intent attacked like a tide, and the monsters and monsters around Bi Tinghua were destroyed one after another, but they were born one after another!
"I defend your attack, three times the consumption of soul power, plus the side effect of the secret method of invigorating the soul, I don't believe that your soul is made of iron, I see how many lives you have to toss!"
From Bi Tinghua's point of view, the side effects of Lin Ming's soul-invigorating secret method must be much greater than her own. In addition, Lin Ming came from a small place in the countryside, so it is impossible for him to understand the cultivation of the soul after injury. Even if he understood, he would not be able to get the medicine. Maybe his cultivation base will plummet because of this!
Thinking of this, Bitinghua's mood suddenly improved, and her depressed mood after using the blood sacrifice to stimulate her soul suddenly became clearer.
Many times, it doesn't matter how miserable you are, what matters is whether there is someone more miserable than yourself.
Facing death alone is extremely terrifying. If everyone faces the end of the world together, there is nothing to be afraid of.
At this moment, Bitinghua's complexion changed, and she was in the illusion space. The black vortex that gave him a headache disappeared, replaced by a group of skinny hungry ghosts with only bones left. The lower limbs of these hungry ghosts seemed to be short and thin due to malnutrition, but their heads were huge, with their mouths stretched all the way to the back of their heads. , with a mouthful of sharp and dense teeth, and a long, blood-red tongue drooping outside. The saliva kept dripping.
"This guy, can he also visualize an illusion to attack?" Bitinghua's face was gloomy, before that. Lin Ming could only attack with black vortexes, but now he had summoned such a group of hungry ghosts, he took it for granted. These hungry ghosts were all visualized by Lin Ming.
"King Shura!"
After using the Blood Sacrifice to stimulate the soul, Bitinghua's soul power increased a bit, and she directly visualized King Shura, which is usually difficult to summon.
"boom!"
King Shura collided directly with the hungry ghosts. Dozens of hungry ghosts pounced on King Shura and bit him violently. Then, amidst Bi Tinghua's increasingly ugly face, King Shura resisted for a while before being clicked. I ate it... Half an hour and a quarter of an hour passed! !
The two of them still stood on the stage, not intending to decide the winner!
At this level, the Illusory Sect disciples who watched the battle in the audience felt terrified. It is very dangerous for the game to reach this step!
A flesh injury will heal in a few days, a bone injury will take a hundred days, and if the soul is damaged. But it may be a matter of years or even a lifetime.
Even with the best medicinal pills for conditioning, it will take several months.
The two of them stood together for more than half an hour, and they fought regardless of the outcome. Is this going to be desperate
"Senior Brother Bi seems to have used the blood sacrifice to stimulate the soul. You can see that his eyes are bloodshot, and he has definitely reached the limit. If he continues to beat, his soul will be seriously injured!"
"Wait for another incense stick of time. If it doesn't work, we will apply to the referee to force the end of the game. This game will be considered a draw. However, I think that Lin can't hold on for another incense stick of time. Look at his face. It's not normal to be red."
"Well, the sudden surge in his soul power just now must have used some kind of secret method, and the power is even stronger than the blood sacrifice to stimulate the soul. Generally speaking, the more powerful the secret method, the greater the side effects!"
After Lin Ming activated the pure soul power contained in the sea of spirits, the blood flow in his body accelerated, and his face became flushed. In the eyes of the disciples of the Illusion Sect, it was just like the morbid ruddy after using the soul-inducing secret method.
"It's half a stick of incense, so how can Lin Ming persist?" A Illusion Sect disciple frowned and said.
"It doesn't seem right..."
The Illusory Sect disciple who spoke before frowned. The other party held on for too long, but the soul power suddenly increased. There is no other explanation except the soul-inducing secret method. Could it be that the other party has a set of top-quality soul-invigorating that has no side effects? Secret method
This is absolutely impossible.
He immediately vetoed this absurd idea. If there is such a secret technique, wouldn't the warrior's soul power be endless.
At this moment, the female disciple beside him pointed and said in a low voice, "Senior Brother Bi... has a nosebleed."
"Ok?"
He looked back, and sure enough, he saw two red blood streams flowing from Bitinghua's nose, which had passed through her mouth and dripped down her chin continuously.
"Oops!"
"Quickly stop the game, the opponent is a desperate lunatic!"
At this moment, Bitinghua swayed, and fell to the ground on her back with a plop...
"Lin Mingsheng!"
Following the referee's announcement, most of the spectators had only one reaction. This boring match was finally over. From the very beginning of the match, the two had been looking at each other for more than half an hour! Is there a more boring game than this
Several disciples of Huanzong ran to the stage. At this time, Bitinghua's face was pale, her eyes were bloodshot, her nostrils were bleeding, and she had lost consciousness.
"Take it away."
A female disciple who looked to be in her twenties waved her hand. She didn't have a good impression of Bitinghua, but after all, she was the top three core disciples among the young generation of Huanzong.
She took a deep look at Lin Ming, hoping to find some aftereffects from using the soul-stimulating secret on him, but she was disappointed.
She didn't believe that there was no side effect of soul urging, so there was only one explanation, the other party had always had spare energy, but just pretended to be out of soul power to lure Bitinghua to fight with him.
The woman's face turned cold, "You could have won long ago, but you deliberately let Bitinghua fight with you like this?"
Lin Ming turned around to leave, but when he heard the woman's questioning, he paused, turned his head to look at the woman, and did not deny anything, the soul power sleeping in his spiritual sea could not be explained clearly at all.
He pointed to Bi Tinghua who was still lying on the ground, and said: "Whatever you think, but if I am the one lying on the ground now, you, my junior, might be happy to make me worse. I don't care about him at all." After using a heavy hand, he became like this. Is it the aftereffect of using some kind of secret technique? It’s just a contest. He would rather use a secret technique with side effects to deal with me. How much hatred is that?”
The woman froze, completely unable to refute.
"I didn't force him to use any secret method, he asked for it himself, but you blamed me for harming him. Is this the logic of your Seven Profound Valley Illusory Sect? You are only allowed to bully others and not allow others to resist?"
The woman gritted her teeth and said: "It's obvious that you have ulterior motives to lure Bitinghua to do this! It's meaningless for us to use our words here. After entering the finals, you will meet the Huan Xiaodie Huan Junior Sister, a direct disciple of the Illusion Sect. , I hope that when the time comes, you can fight like a man, don't admit defeat before you fight!"
"Of course you don't need to worry about it." After Lin Ming finished speaking, he turned and left.
The surrounding audience gave way to Lin Ming one after another. In fact, in the eyes of most people, Lin Ming's performance in this battle was not remarkable.
After fighting for more than half an hour, they managed to barely defeat Bi Tinghua. During this period, Lin Ming's face was pale and flushed, obviously he was not at ease.
Lin Ming's strength was considered to be slightly higher than Bi Tinghua's. With this strength, what would happen to Jingchanyu
The odds given by the gamble were that Jing Chanyu paid 1.8 for one, Jing Chanshi paid 2 for 1, and Lin Ming paid 4 for 1.
Because of the battle between Lin Ming and Bi Tinghua, Jing Chanyu's odds have increased, while Lin Ming's odds have decreased, but generally speaking, Jing Chanyu's odds are still in the majority.
After all, Jing Chanyu has maintained her composure from beginning to end, and no opponent can force her to move. Who knows how much of her strength she used to deal with Zi Ling
However, Lin Ming seemed to be close to his limit when facing Bi Tinghua. Unless he kept his hole cards in that situation, the probability of winning Jingchanyu was not high.
After the five all-winners from the seven groups played against each other one by one, the competition of the remaining few players was nothing to watch. Although those who qualified for the first round were all masters, they were still far behind the previous few. up.
The group stage quickly progressed to the second round.
Fang Qi was the first to play against Zi Ling. To Fang Qi, whether it was Zhou Yan or Zi Ling, it didn't make any difference to him.
After one move, he was defeated in seconds!
"Fang Qi wins!"
The referee announced, and Zi Ling sighed sadly. Originally, she still hoped to enter the first echelon, but now she has lost two games in a row. If there is no accident, she will still lose against that guy named Lin Ming in a few rounds!
"Second round, second game..." The referee paused here, and all the players on the scene paid attention, because all the games were temporarily arranged by the referee team based on the performance of the players, so the players themselves didn't know who they would face.
"The second match, Lin Ming vs. Jing Chanyu!"
As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar. Lin Ming vs. Jing Chanyu was definitely the most interesting match in the seven groups!
Zi Ling and Bi Tinghua, who had maintained a complete victory before, had already lost, and only Fang Qi, Jing Chanyu and Lin Ming were left with a complete victory. Whether it was Fang Qi against Jing Chanyu, or Fang Qi against Lin Ming, in fact, There is nothing to look at. From everyone's point of view, there is no suspense about Fang Qi's victory. The direct disciple is too strong. His own cultivation at the pinnacle of Pulse Condensation is equivalent to the strength of a mid-acquired master, and no one can shake it.
The most interesting and suspenseful match was the match between Jing Chanyu and Lin Ming!
In the eyes of most people, based on the current situation, the outcome of this match is 70-30, Jing Chan Yu 7, Lin Ming 3.
The real situation will only be known after the battle.
With fluttering clothes, Jing Chanyu lightened her feet and landed in the center of the ring, "Jing Chanyu, a disciple of Chan Kingdom." She still wore the veil of mystery, her voice seemed illusory and ethereal.
"Lin Ming, please advise." Lin Ming casually cupped his fists as a salute. RQ
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