Cultivation starts from being a ghost

Chapter 505
At this time, the referee of the transformation stage came to the fighting stage, looked at the monster with a pair of purple and gold wings and said, "Tsk tsk, little friend Qin is really extraordinary, and he has tamed a corpse that is half-step corpse saint!"

Qin Chuan smiled noncommittally. This corpse is naturally the one hiding in the corpse refining pot of the Styx River. It almost fell under the catastrophe at the beginning, but after being captured alive, he wiped out its wisdom. It has been sacrificed in the corpse refining pot Refining, after the repair of the physical body is completed, it will be refined into an incarnation outside the body by him.

In order to turn this avatar from outside the body into a complete fighting machine, he not only cultivated it with dark spring water and many treasures of heaven and earth day and night, but also gave the last Brahma fruit to the avatar of the golden corpse. His strong physique, which can hardly be injured by a broken army thorn, is also one of his trump cards. He didn't want to expose this method, mainly because he was worried that the referee would have no integrity, and leaving his fate to others was the last thing he wanted to see The situation, so at the last moment, this golden corpse incarnation was recruited.

Ning Xiyue heard that it was a half-step corpse saint-level existence, so she couldn't help but smiled wryly: "Fellow Daoist Qin, since you have this kind of thing, why don't you take it out earlier, and waste your time for nothing!"

"I didn't expect the fairy to have so many ways to restrain me!"

Ning Xiyue took off the helmet, and her pretty face turned red again. She really couldn't say that it was the big guys in Bingzhou who armed her like this.

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In any case, Qin Chuan won this match and calmly advanced to the top three. Next, he will compete with Yunlai's two local monks for No.1.

Back at the residence, a group of big bosses were waiting for him again. The old guys would inevitably complain about what happened last time, and at the same time, they were very interested in his refining corpse. Innate spirit treasures are even rarer.

"Senior Lin, with my cultivation base, how can I make a corpse refiner of this level submit? It was just a coincidence that I caught it after he failed to overcome the catastrophe, and then wiped away his sanity. Now it is only equivalent to my corpse. Puppet incarnation!"

"I see, but the defensive power of your golden corpse incarnation is really amazing. I think the golden blade from the ring of the little girl surnamed Ning is three points stronger than the ordinary fake Lingbao flying sword, and it can't seriously hurt the golden corpse." , Huh... What a strong resilience, the wound has healed!"

Qin Chuan smiled slightly. Corpse refining generally has the ability to heal itself, but at the level of corpse king, physical damage from swords and swords, as long as it is not fatal, can be healed without medicine. It's even more frightening. Although it is not as strong as the golden corpse's defensive power, it can be called immortal Xiaoqiang in terms of self-healing ability. If Wan Poison Corpse King is allowed to play, with the power of the mixed poison gang, Ning Xiyue may not even think about leaving the competition unscathed. The arena.

After chatting about the situation of the last fight, we started to discuss the battle of the top three. Although Miaozhen had a few days to recover, her injuries were not enough to cope with the intense fight. Therefore, Qin Chuan's main opponent was Meng Chunyang.

The one who knows sword repair best is undoubtedly sword repair. Of course, Qin Chuan will not let go of the opportunity to ask Guo Qingyun, a master of swordsmanship, for advice. In just three days, his understanding of swordsmanship has been raised to a higher level.

The battle of the top three came in a blink of an eye. Under the supervision of the elders of the Yunlai Cultivation Alliance and the adjudication team, the three drew lots. As a result, Qin Chuan and Miaozhen appeared first. I thought Miaozhen would take care of his injuries and deal with it. Knowing that this woman was the first to steal the show as soon as she appeared, she almost caught Qin Chuan by surprise.

Qin Chuan, who had stabilized his position, fought steadily and quickly established an advantage, but the two sides still stalemate for less than half an hour before ending the competition.

On the second day of the competition, Miaozhen directly conceded defeat, and the much-anticipated No.1 contest in the Thirteen Continents Competition started ahead of schedule!
On the stage of fighting skills, seeing Meng Chunyang's full confidence, Qin Chuan sneered in his heart. Today he will teach this genius Yunlai a lesson.

"You are defeated, do you think you can win with a green hat on your head?"

Meng Chunyang usually wears a golden crown with hair tied, but today he is wearing a green helmet, which obviously doesn't match his clothes, but it should be effective in defending against divine sense and sonic attacks.

"Hmph, don't use your sharp tongue, die!" A purple flying sword turned into a stream of light and shot towards it. Wherever the flying sword passed, a scratch visible to the naked eye appeared in the void, and there were many scars in the air. There was a scorching breath.

Qin Chuan didn't dodge, he held the Pojun thorn in his right hand, but sacrificed the Pingshan Baoyin with his left hand.

The flying sword collided with the gravitational magic weapon. It is self-evident which one will suffer. The purple flying sword suddenly teleported several feet higher, just avoiding the treasure seal, and then differentiated into eighteen sword lights, flying like blooming flowers. And to.

The Pojun stab danced into a sword curtain, and after a clanging collision, the sword light dissipated, but the purple flying sword had reached the top of the head, turning into a giant sword that slashed in the air.

Qin Chuan dodged the blow with a seven-step move, the brilliance of the Pojun stab blossomed, and he slashed wildly at the back of the giant sword with his backhand. With a sound of "Dang", the giant sword turned into a small flying sword and fell downward. Po Jun stabs out, chasing and slashing at the purple flying sword.

Meng Chunyang hit a magic trick, and the purple flying sword escaped from the pursuit again like a teleportation, and then turned into countless sword threads and went towards Qin Chuan, but Qin Chuan suddenly disappeared.

"Small tricks!" He is no stranger to the evasion technique, the opponent's purpose is nothing more than a sneak attack at a closer distance, how can he not take precautions against this?

Sure enough, Qin Chuan's flickering escaping from time to time was approaching him. In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two sides was less than ten feet.

The corners of Meng Chunyang's mouth turned up slightly, and his aura suddenly became fierce, and then he issued a formula, and hundreds of wind blades shot out together.

Naturally, this wind blade is not an ordinary wind blade technique, but formed by his sword intent. Qianyuan Jianzong, as a sect mainly focused on sword repair, has been able to stand for tens of thousands of years, mainly because they know how to keep pace with the times. Jin, in addition to maintaining the purity of the way of swordsmanship, he also combined techniques and ways of swordsmanship. The secret Qianyuan Sword Art of his sect is the product of a combination of swords and techniques. To a certain extent, it makes up for the shortcomings of strong attack and weak defense.

Qin Chuan had learned about the special nature of the Qianyuan Sword Jue from Guo Qingyun, and also seen Meng Chunyang's true strength, but he did not choose to back down. The Pingshan Seal that he released just now was the foreshadowing that he had arranged in advance.

Baoyin suddenly became huge and stood in front of him. After a sound like metal friction, the two sides immediately drew closer to five feet.

Meng Chunyang frowned slightly, pointed at the purple flying sword in the distance, and then it turned into a golden rainbow and flew towards the oblique stab, which was the sword escape technique.

Qin Chuan had expected that he would do this, and quickly cast Phantom Escape, and six figures surrounded him together.

Meng Chunyang was blocked in the corner of the Dou Fa Tai, rushed out rashly for fear of being fooled, and hastily used the Qianyuan Sword Art "Autumn Wind Sweeps the Fallen Leaves", while the purple flying sword in the distance turned into countless sword threads and swept across like a gust of wind. Coming, it happened to form a front and rear flanking attack on the six figures.

Faced with this situation, Qin Chuan still had a way to dodge, but he finally blocked the opponent. He didn't want to give up this opportunity. At the same time as the nine thick electric snakes shot, the rock spirit armor technique and the black fire order quickly formed two layer defense.

Not surprisingly, the two layers of defense were destroyed by turning swords into silk, and finally blocked the remaining power with the dragon pattern armor.

Facing the nine Tai Chi gods and thunders, Meng Chunyang couldn't resist it at all, so he used a substitute robbery talisman without hesitation. If it was in the arena, it would be considered a confession, but here, it is only a kind of Costly responses.

Qin Chuan secretly thought it was a pity, pointing at it, Pingshan Baoyin met the purple flying sword that was coming after him, and at the same time he played a tactic, and there was a burst of electric arc, the Pojun stab caught up with Meng Chunyang, and it also turned into countless sword threads and struck out.

To use this kind of method in front of kendo masters is undoubtedly suspected of playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong. Suddenly, several golden light wheels revolving endlessly appeared in front of Meng Chunyang, and all the extremely sharp sword threads were cut off. In the Yuan Jianjue, the broken sword golden wheel can be called a special method for dealing with turning swords into silk.

Qin Chuan doesn't seem to recognize this evil, if turning sword into silk is not enough, then split light into shadow;

Relatively speaking, Meng Chunyang's methods of using swords are more diversified. Apart from these commonly used methods, such as shooting stars, setting sun over a long river, spiral strangulation, etc., on the surface, it looks like two sword masters are fighting.

In the auditorium, all the cultivators from Hanhai were watching the battle together. Yin Zibo turned his head to Ximen Feiyan and asked, "Fairy Ximen, what does Qin Chuan mean? Do you want to hone your sword skills here?"

"I also can't see through it. Using my own weaknesses to attack the enemy's strengths is not like Brother Qin's behavior!"

"Hmph, if something goes wrong, he's a demon. With his cunning, I'm afraid he has some ulterior motive!" Huolong boy said.

"That's right, Brother Qin's personality, you don't know yet? I'm afraid he's holding back his heart!" Liu Nanfeng said with a smile.

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It has to be said that the person who knows him best is not his friend, but his enemy. As Huolong Boy said, Qin Chuan does have another purpose. It is always his rule to follow the strong to outwit the weak and capture the weak alive.

A stick of incense time passed in a blink of an eye, and the two sides were still tied. Judging from the scene, Meng Chunyang still had the upper hand.

Not long after, Qin Chuan took out the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and then the black mist filled the air. In the eyes of outsiders, he finally got impatient and started to play tricks.

This naturally attracted abuse from the audience, but they did not notice that when the black mist rose, there were twelve small streamers quietly hiding in the void.

Of course, Meng Chunyang was also very vigilant, wandering around the edge of the black mist, and at the same time took out some fire and thunder talismans and threw them into the black mist. The sword repairer specializes in kendo, but it doesn't mean that other auxiliary means must not be used.

Huo Lei is very restrained against ghosts and ghosts, but there are no ghosts in the black mist. Therefore, he can at most dissipate the black mist. It is enough in the black mist.

Qin Chuan hid in the black mist, continued to manipulate the Pojun stabbing, and released a few spells from time to time. Meng Chunyang immediately fell into a passive state due to the compressed range of activities.

For the sake of caution, he didn't use the flying sword to attack rashly. After all, he had heard about the Soul Devouring Wand. Instead, he chose to use the sword intent to transform into the Qianyuan sword formula to attack. Although this kind of attack is not as powerful as the physical attack of the flying sword, But you can also make some tests, such as whether there is a formation, or whether there will be an ambush by refining corpses, etc.

In this way, the attack from one mile to the other through the air lasted for about a cup of tea, and those who were interested suddenly discovered that the color of the black mist had changed, and it turned into a gray mist.

Meng Chunyang also discovered this at the first time, and the Pojun Spike stopped attacking, and suddenly a huge ghost claw protruded from the mist to grab him.

Something strange happened, he hastily used a sword intent flying blade, and struck at the ghost claw. The ghost claw was instantly pierced and riddled with holes, but his face changed, because the divine sense was tainted, and the sword intent was real. It is the product of the combination of mind and sword essence, and there are not many situations that can damage the mind for no reason. He instantly knew what the gray mist was, "Jiu Yin Jue Sha!"

Before his voice fell, a net of evil spirits descended from the sky. He was about to use his sword to dodge, but he hit the wall of darkness. The thick evil spirit was stained on the treasure clothes, and his spirituality passed away quickly. He raised his hand and counted sword energy After breaking through the wall of darkness, a few more tentacles entangled him...

In the auditorium, Gao Chong suddenly slapped his forehead, "Fuck, I'm so stupid, how could I forget this treasure!"

"Fellow Daoist Gao, what method did Fellow Daoist Qin use?" Murong Qianqian asked curiously, and the others listened with their ears open.

"This is the Dutian God Demon Formation composed of twelve evil soul banners. It can gather many attack methods such as Yin Sha Net, Dark Wall, Ghost Claw, etc. The attack power is not strong, but it has a characteristic, that is, Du Tian Shen The yin sha in the sha formation is the most yin and evil Jiuyin Jue sha. No matter how powerful the magic weapon on your body is, as long as you are touched by this thing, your spirituality will be damaged immediately. The guy surnamed Meng will be in bad luck. Why didn't you think of this?"

"That's because you are not as insidious as that guy!" Lin Shaobai pouted.

Everyone thought it was true, and they had heard of Jiuyin Juesha, so they couldn't help but mourn for Meng Chunyang in their hearts.

In fact, Meng Chunyang is also aware of his situation. The entire fighting platform is only a hundred feet square, and it is basically shrouded in the range of the gods and gods. No matter where he flees, the result is the same. The best choice now is to quit the competition. , but he was really not reconciled, he had prepared several ways to win but he hadn't had time to use them yet.

There are only two ways to get out of the predicament: one is to find out the root cause of this situation, but he doesn't understand the gods and gods, and he may have lost the ability to resist before breaking through the formation; Quickly kill the perpetrators.

There is no better choice, so he can only change his original strategy and take the initiative to fight!

Will Qin Chuan let him get his wish?Of course not, before he put on a tough posture of seeking to win in close combat, and then he would rather use his own weaknesses to attack the enemy's strengths, and then pretended that he couldn't bear it and used the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, which gave people the feeling that he was going all out, and then Declining, exhausting three times is actually just a process of showing weakness and inducing. The opponent was really fooled and did not adopt a strategy of pressing every step of the way, giving him the opportunity to calmly lay down the gods and demons.

If you don't make good use of the tactical intentions that have been completed with such painstaking efforts, you have to fight head-on with your opponents. That's something that no brains are willing to do.

Seeing the other party rushing over, first there was a wall of darkness, and then there was another style he liked before, the Demon King Swallowing the Sky.

Although these two tricks couldn't help Meng Chunyang, they made the precious clothes on his body completely lose their spirituality. Seeing Qin Chuan hiding in the gray mist again, he didn't dare to release the flying sword for a long-range attack. The aggrieved heart is hard to describe in words .

(End of this chapter)