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Chapter 1230 Contest

Chapter 1230 Contest (10)

When Sith saw that the vindictive bomb that was about to explode had been deflated again, he hurriedly let out a deep drink, urging the turbulent vindictive energy with all his strength.The shrunk and dim grudge bullet expanded and shone again as if it had gained a second life.

But Sith's action, in addition to transfusing the fighting energy bullets, a large amount of fighting energy also quickly flowed into the neurons that Zhao Hu clasped his hands tightly.

In Zhao Hu's dantian, a round of small sun-like sacred fire was burning crazily, spinning like flying at an unimaginable speed, and the bright battle energy inhaled was refined in a circle in the fire wheel, like thousands of little snakes , integrated into the dantian fighting qi, became Zhao Hu's fighting qi, quickly injected it into the palm along the shoulder, and resisted the power of Sith.

During the tug-of-war between the two, the vindictive bomb suddenly grew in size and then shrunk, sometimes swelled up like a ball, sometimes shrunk like a fist, sometimes shone brightly, and sometimes dimmed, showing how fierce the confrontation between the two was.

"Uh……"

Sith let out a weak, powerless, baby-like helpless cry of despair, and the loss of a lot of vindictiveness in his body made it difficult for him to resist the huge heartbreaking suction, from the ten fingers of his hands to his arms, shoulders, chest, abdomen, Both legs, even both feet, every muscle seemed to be sucked vigorously by an extremely powerful exhaust fan, trembling like rippling water waves, and the facial features were twitching, trembling, and twisting like epilepsy... …

"Hey hey hey..."

Zhao Hu's eyes shot out a cruel light, and he sneered like a devil, opening the gate of doomsday to hell!
"what……"

Sith screamed in fear, and saw his muscles shriveled, collapsed, and shriveled, instantly turning into a skeleton-like mummy, thousands of spots of blood sprayed from every pore It splashed out and fell into the rocks under their feet.

Slap!Sith, who was sucked into a mummified corpse, was ruthlessly thrown to the ground. A gust of strong mountain wind passed by, turned into powder-like bone meal, and fell under the ice peak thousands of meters away.

"Oh……"

Zhao Hu looked up to the moon and let out a moan of extreme satisfaction, like a hungry person who accidentally ate a piece of fat and delicious food with enough portion.The huge devil's wings stretched and flapped behind his back, and a powerful feeling permeated every cell, filling his heart.

A dark cloud covered the bright full moon. It seemed that the heavens did not want to see such a tragedy that violated the law of heaven!
Suddenly, Zhao Hu staggered and knelt down on the ground. An indescribable pain appeared on his handsome face. His palms involuntarily covered the dantian of his abdomen.
"So soon, do battle qi of different attributes conflict with each other?"

A terrifying thought flashed through his brain!
Zhao Hu struggled, sat cross-legged, practiced the holy fire to refine blood, endured the piercing pain, secretly observed the situation in Dantian, on the slowly rotating and burning fire wheel, there were two fighting spirits with different attributes The rays of light are distinct, one black and one white, separated from the middle, the white is obviously more filling, expanding and spreading from time to time, every time it collides with the black battle energy, there will be a slight fluctuation.It was that slight fluctuation that caused the severe pain like tearing.

"Damn it, report it in front of you, come fast! Sucking Sith to death, it will trigger bad consequences so soon!" Zhao Hu whispered to himself with a wry smile.

Zhao Hu's innate physique belongs to the demon clan, and the Tianyan formula he cultivates is also based on magic power.The Flame Demon Dou Qi absorbed for the first time, in terms of its nature, is also a kind of magic power, so it can attract like-sex, laying the foundation for the main magic formula.

After being tempered by the sacred fire, he removed the chaff and kept the essence, adding a hundred years of skill.But right now, the 3000-year-old vindictiveness of the light attribute is of course incompatible with the magic power of the dark attribute, sparking a conflict.

**At the very beginning of practice, there is a reminder; do not absorb battle qi of different attributes, so as not to conflict with each other and endanger yourself!Zhao Hu used it recklessly, and after winning a big victory, it immediately caused the phenomenon of fighting back.

Fortunately, the dark grudge in Zhao Hu's body is only about a hundred years old. If the two have the same 3000-year-old skill, wouldn't they faint on the spot?
A thought of luck flashed through my mind.Zhao Hu endured the severe pain, thought silently for a while, and decided to take a risk.

With a firm mind, Zhao Hu used the unique mental method to change the inhalation formula into the outburst formula, reverse the meridians, carry the century-old dark fighting energy bit by bit, keep away from the dantian, and store the nine nerves of the Jueyin pericardial meridian in the heart In Yuanzhong, the vindictive energy of the light attribute immediately occupied the entire fire wheel, and the original black flame turned into a white holy flame.

The sharp pain disappeared, and Zhao Hu breathed a sigh of relief. This was only the first step to solve the crisis. Neurons can only store fighting spirit for a short time, and it is impossible to live and work in peace for a long time.The blood-refining heart method of the dark luck holy fire, the raging sun fire, began to temper the 3000-year-old fighting spirit of light.

Sith's vindictiveness has only been roughly refined once. In terms of its essence, there are too many impurities and it is very unstable. The vindictiveness of light and dark attributes automatically rejects confrontation.What he has to do now is to refine the light battle energy, try to make it his true inner energy, and accommodate the dark battle energy.Even if there is danger, it can bear it.

The fire-wheel-shaped gas disk in Dantian spun rapidly again, and the raging sun flames tempered the white light fighting energy over and over again, gradually changing the color, showing a pale golden light, permeating the whole body's aura, one after another Inhaled into the sacred fire light wheel, it becomes extremely pure.

The 3000-year Bright Dou Qi is condensed into the 300-year Protoss Dou Qi!Of course, this is the level he can bear, and the excess battle qi has been refined and disappeared by the overbearing holy fire. Otherwise, if he blindly seeks more, it is very likely that the battle qi of different attributes will be destroyed on the spot in the decisive battle with others. Conflict will lead to death.

The whole process took an hour. Zhao Hu tentatively sent the gradually uncontrollable dark battle energy into his dantian, and slowly merged into the pale golden holy fire light wheel. Although he felt no pain, he could still bear it.

"Buzz!"

With a soft sound, two different types of dou qi, light and dark, merged together, with a total of about 400 years of skill.

The second stage of the Tianyan Jue, it really surpasses the good fortune of the world, the growth of strength has changed from meditation and hard training, and it has become extremely simple to directly absorb the fighting spirit of others' long-term hard work, and take it as one's own. Although the conflict of different attributes of fighting spirit, It seems slightly flawed, but Zhao Hu thinks it is definitely worth it!

Silently practicing the holy fire blood refining method, the holy fire light wheel slowly rotated, and the breath of the two different attributes of gods and demons merged together, forming a seamless one.Zhao Hu recalled **'s practice formulas, trying to find a solution from them, to prove whether his actions were reasonable, and to solve the problem of conflict once and for all.

Lines of ancient tadpole words flashed in my mind, as clear as if I saw it with the naked eye.

After watching it for a long time, Zhao Hu sighed in disappointment, and clearly pointed out in his mind that in the initial stage of cultivation, the best way is to absorb fighting energy of a single attribute, and it is not in favor of absorbing more than two kinds of fighting energy at the same time. , That will bring great danger and trouble to the cultivator himself.

Zhao Hu silently circulated the vindictive energy mixed with the two attributes in his dantian, feeling a little sluggish, with occasional needle-like pain passing by, fleeting, but still bearable.Knowing that this is just a stopgap measure, if you want to continue to inhale other people's vindictiveness, you must solve this huge problem in the future.

Otherwise, with the increase of vindictiveness of different attributes, once the backlash breaks out, it will definitely not be the severe pain today, and it may cost your life!
Zhao Hu jumped up, flapped the wings of the demon, flew into the air, and flew back.

Adding 300 years of skill out of thin air, Zhao Hu's speed was greatly increased, like a black lightning, quickly swept across the silvery night sky.

A subtle and powerful feeling filled Zhao Hu's heart. With 400 years of skill, coupled with the strong body of an angel, the heart of a steel-like devil, and the mysterious Tian Yan Jue, Zhao Hu felt that the future is absolutely boundless. Unlimited, as long as you occupy the entire glacier continent and successfully become a frozen lord, a noble life is coming soon!
In his mind, Bingfeng Castle appeared in front of his eyes, and Zhao Hu sneered in his heart, that huge stone fortress that cost a lot of money and was extremely strong will soon become his property!
Seeing Zhao Hufei come back, but there was no sign of the four-winged angel, more than 1 bears and penguins cheered ecstatically.Paulson has already led people to rendezvous with Gude, and brought over 4000 bear men, 5000 penguin men, and two orc men, about [-] people, holding thousands of torches, shining under the stone city.

Listening to the cheers of the beast slaves and watching the return of the fallen angels, Wei Botu's eyes flashed with fear. He knew the power of the four-winged angels. They were war angels with thousands of years of skill, far from him. Silver fighters who have practiced for decades are comparable. Since all the battle angels have been killed, the plan to use the space gate to summon more two-winged angels to help in the battle will fail, because only Sith has the spell to open it.

Dozens of territorial warriors turned pale with fright. They cursed just now, coupled with years of abuse, if the beast slaves break through the city, they may end badly.

Zhao Hu flew over the heads of the orcs, hovered in the night sky, and shouted majesticly; "Wei Botu, your big backer, the battle angel Sith, has died under my hands. In this desolate glacier continent, don't expect the first The two of you can save you, if you can betray the Light Sect and believe in the Dark Sect, I, Zhao Hu, will accept your surrender!"

"My lord..." Paulson and the orcs exclaimed. It is hard to imagine why they should pardon those human scum who have committed all kinds of crimes and oppressed them for many years under the absolute advantage.

"Shut up!" Zhao Hu scolded: "I am the owner of this land, I have the right to make any decision, and no one can question it!"

"Yes, lord!" Paulson and the clansmen looked at each other and had to retreat.

(End of this chapter)

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