Immortal Journey

Chapter 102 The more tenacious the more beautiful

The eagle-nosed old man used almost [-]% of his spiritual power for this blow, and the three spiritual weapons in the air buzzed, and for a while it seemed to suppress Ren Ling's attacking spiritual weapon.

Ren Ling frowned, swallowed a few elixir to replenish spiritual energy, and struggled to hold on.

"It's really powerful," Ren Ling smiled wryly in her heart. In her current situation, at most she could hold on for another stick of incense and she would lose. "If you want to win back a victory, you can only use wisdom instead of force attack.Just, how to outsmart it? '

This battle was just the first battle, she didn't want to turn over all her hole cards, so she didn't use either the Enchanted Spirit Formation or the Enchanted Spirit Waijue.And with the current stalemate in the hot war, it is impossible to suddenly change the routine.

Looking stubbornly at Xuan Bingzhen, who was faintly stabilizing the battle, Ren Ling had a plan in mind, "Try it, if it doesn't work, then admit defeat." '

As soon as the thought fell, Ren Ling raised his hands and made complicated gestures. While intensifying the offensive of the second offensive formation of the Xuanbing Formation, he summoned the nine Xuanbing Needles to transform from swords into cones, and in a blink of an eye, he laid down a small ice formation. The second attack group attacked the white cloth banner.

The forty black ice needles had already injured the furry five or six points under the long-term attack, and now they suddenly attacked with all their strength, forcing the furry back every inch.Xuan Bingzhen took advantage of the situation to chase after her, and her energy soared, cutting off a large piece of dust in a blink of an eye.

At the same time, the nine cone-shaped black ice needles in front of the white cloth banner are also showing great power, unstoppably slashing towards the white cloth banner, the mysterious ice needles change their formation strangely, and suddenly merge into one and become a long sword. It turned into a sword light and pierced through the white cloth banner, passing through!

These changes are just a blink of an eye, and everyone outside the venue has not yet understood why Ren Ling's side suddenly attacked violently like a god, the forty black ice needles that forced the fly back and the nine black ice needles that pierced the white cloth banner After flying quickly to Yu Ruyi, the 49 needles instantly turned into swords, united and divided again, forming a huge and majestic formation in an instant, smashing through the bronze bell aggressively!

"It's unreasonable!" The eagle-nosed old man already had the chance to win, but he was shocked by the sudden change in just three or four moments. Seeing that his beloved spiritual weapon was injured secondly, and the mysterious ice needle that people dare not underestimate was swept into the dust again. Then he formed a seemingly more powerful attack formation, and he was anxious, and he jumped up with a long knife and rushed towards the Xuanbing formation.

That long knife is the most powerful and only high-grade spiritual weapon of the eagle-nosed old man. This knife shattered the black ice formation in an instant, and Ren Ling, who had already prepared to close, also injured his internal organs due to the aftermath. , she quickly retracted the Xuanbing Needle and Yu Ruyi, flew backwards and jumped out of the battle circle.

"The first match, it's a draw." The referee suddenly floated to the center of the field, glanced at Ren Ling indifferently, then turned around and retreated outside the battle circle.

"What?!" The eagle-nosed old man realized that his all-out attack failed because he had been tricked by the opponent. Before he could lose his temper, he was judged to be a tie. He was furious for a while, "It's too deceiving! I don't accept it!"

The referee didn't show up, and an indifferent voice came from behind the ring, "Both of them withdrew from the competition line at the same time, so it's a draw. The next round begins!"

The eagle-nosed old man looked down at where he was standing, his face turned red and blue, he snorted hard, turned and backed away.

In fact, the last formation that Ren Ling deployed just now was not one of the three major offensive formations of the Xuanbing formation, but one of the three miscellaneous formations.

Speaking of the miscellaneous formations of the Xuanbing Formation, Ren Ling's most commonly used one is the Concentrating Breathing Formation, and this formation is called Fake as True, True as False, and it is formed by simulating the third attacking formation.The sensation and momentum it caused was not weaker than that of the third attack formation, but in fact, it could only hold on to one move, like a giant fist that fell from the sky, and when it fell in front of it, it only needed a slight push before it collapsed.

What Ren Ling wanted was this kind of effect. She had exhausted all her strength the moment the Xuanbing Needle repelled the fly whisk and hurt the white cloth banner. The eagle-nosed old man couldn't judge the situation, as long as he attacked the Xuanbing needle, he would definitely jump off the test line.

Concentrating on her heart, she succeeded.

Ren Ling returned to the team with a faint smile on his lips.

"Ling'er! Are you okay?" Qin Lianyan supported Ren Ling and let her sit cross-legged beside her, her eyes full of worry, "Did the eagle-nosed old man get seriously injured in the last blow?"

"I'm fine," Ren Ling raised his eyes and smiled, looking at the three caring and excited faces in front of him, "need to take a break."

"Ling'er, you are really good!" Qin Lianyan smiled warmly, sincerely proud of Ren Ling's battle.If she had been under the eagle-nosed old man, she might not have been able to last longer. Most importantly, Ren Ling could still fight the old man to a tie.Although winning by cleverness, it is impossible to do it without sufficient strength and amazing intelligence.She was happy for Ren Ling, but also worried about her injury, "Quickly adjust your breath."

Mo Zhanyu was so excited that his cheeks were rosy and his eyes were bright, "Sister Ling, you are really amazing! Zhanyu is proud of you!"

"Zhanyu, let Daoist Ren adjust his breath first, and we can talk about it later." Mo Zhanyan looked at Ren Ling appreciatively, raised his thumb to express his admiration, and then pulled Mo Zhanyu up, "Let's go cheer up big brother .”

The aftermath of the eagle-nosed old man's last blow did not cause too much damage to Ren Ling, but she consumed a lot of spiritual power in this battle, so it took a lot of time to adjust her breath to a state of complete victory.

When she opened her eyes, Mo Zhantian had already won and got off the ring, Qin Lianyan and Mo Zhanyu were beside him talking in detail.Ren Ling smiled, got up and walked over.

"Liangyan, Zhanyu," Ren Ling squatted down, looked at Mo Zhantian who was adjusting his breath with his eyes closed, and said in a low voice, "Fellow Daoist Mo, is he alright? Did you win or lose the battle just now?"

"Win!" Mo Zhanyu raised his fist and smiled sweetly, "Brother won!" But Zhang's small face drooped again in an instant, "But brother was seriously injured."

The contest between Mo Zhantian and his opponent was completely different from Ren Ling's battle.The two of them have the same level of cultivation, equal in fighting experience, and the competition is even more majestic. After nearly an hour of stalemate, the competition ended with Mo Zhantian's narrow victory.

Ren Ling listened to Mo Zhanyu's vivid description of the competition just now, and couldn't help but regret that he didn't witness it with his own eyes. After sighing with Zhanyu, he saw Qin Lianyan staring at Mo Zhantian in a daze. Can't help but smile and push Qin Lianyan, "Lianyan, come back to your senses, come back to your senses."

"Ah?" Qin Lianyan looked at Ren Ling belatedly, was taken aback for a moment, and then asked, "Ling'er, have you adjusted your breathing?"

Ren Ling nodded and smiled, glanced at Mo Zhanyu who was watching Mo Zhanyan's fight, and said in a low voice, "I see you are nervous, Zhanyu said, fellow daoist Mo is fine."

"I..." Qin Lianyan smiled with a blushing face, squeezed Ren Ling's hand on her arm, "I just care about it, and it's a mess. It wasn't easy for him to win the battle just now, and the opponent used tricks, But he has an upright personality, so he almost lost the game because of this. I," looking at Mo Zhantian with slightly red eyes, "I would rather he lose than try my best to win. Like Ling I'd rather not have a tie than see you get hurt by that eagle-nosed old man."

"Liangyan," Ren Ling opened his arms to hug Qin Lianyan, "The battle I just had was the one that hurt me the least. If I didn't fight hard but the eagle-nosed old man's last blow, it would really take me to the end. I'm afraid the injury will be deeper. And Mo Daoyou, although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, I also know that Mo Daoyou is a person with a deep heart, and he will be fine soon after he adjusts his breath."

"It's you, it's your turn to play next," Ren Ling looked at Qin Lianyan, "Are you ready?"

Qin Lianyan nodded, "Ling'er, what you said is right, I have to concentrate and prepare well now. I'll go to the side and meditate for a while."

After Qin Lianyan left, Ren Ling clapped his hands and sat cross-legged, looking up at the competition arena where the fight was taking place.

"That battle just now," Mo Zhantian's faint voice suddenly came from next to his ear, "You played very well, very good."

Ren Ling raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at Mo Zhantian who didn't know when he opened his eyes, and said with a smile, "I made you laugh, I was just opportunistic."

Mo Zhantian slightly raised the corners of his lips, silently glanced at Ren Ling, stopped talking, and closed his eyes again.

Mo Zhanyan's battle was much easier than Mo Zhantian's. Although the opponent was at the middle stage of foundation establishment, his overall strength was slightly inferior to Mo Zhanyan's, and he was defeated after more than half an hour of fighting.

"I'm playing." Qin Lianyan walked up to Ren Ling, showing a bright smile, "Wait for my good news."

"Liaoyan," Ren Ling stepped forward to hold Qin Lianyan's hand, "Safety is the most important thing."

Qin Lianyan nodded, hesitated for a moment, and walked towards Mo Zhantian who was still adjusting his breath with his eyes closed, "Mo Zhantian, I'm going."

Seeing that Mo Zhantian closed his eyes and said nothing, his bright eyes were covered with a layer of haze, he had to turn around and leave after waiting for a while.

"be careful."

Mo Zhantian suddenly opened his mouth and said a few words.

With his back turned to him, Qin Lianyan's face was like a lotus in an instant, her smile was as charming as a spring flower, her eyes were firm and bright, and she walked towards the competition line without looking back.

Qin Lianyan also won, in a disheveled manner. According to her later words, it was all because of Mo Zhantian's words of encouragement that filled her with inexhaustible strength.

But it was also because of Mo Zhantian's words that she was distracted and went on stage, and she was defeated in the first round, and almost lost outright.Fortunately, Mo Zhantian's words gave her infinite fighting spirit, so she was able to turn defeat into victory at a critical moment, and then pursue the victory to beat the opponent to pieces.

These are the words that Qin Lianyan pulled Ren Ling over and over again, and gradually erased the real competition process that Ren Ling had witnessed with his own eyes, and Ren Ling witnessed her being suppressed by the opponent but resisted tenaciously, gritted his teeth and fought back The true process of Tumbling and Rolling, trading seven points of injuries for the opponent's five points of injuries, and finally forcing the opponent back with that unafraid of death is erased.

In fact, Ren Ling prefers the fight he witnessed with his own eyes, and admires Qin Lianyan, who is so beautiful that people can't look directly at it after fighting.

However, since Qin Lianyan has been trying her best to emphasize the encouraging meaning of Mo Zhantian's words, she naturally smiled and agreed with him.

With the combination of two early foundation establishment and three mid foundation establishment, they won the first team with strong defense. Every wonderful match of their group made many monks present talk about it for a long time.

(End of this chapter)