Broken Night

Chapter Three Hundred and Seventy Nine—Transfiguration

The picture changed to Duan Po Dao stabbing the sky-shattering sword just now.

Time seemed to slow down.

Sword Intent pierced through the void, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Jin Qianji. It's just that Jin Qianji couldn't find any frightened expression on his face, and he still smiled like that indifferently. The next moment, Jin Qianji and the blue-colored wooden wolf who was ignored by Duan Podao changed positions in a miraculous way!

Because of the video, they couldn't judge. But some tattoo masters felt that this was probably a special tattoo -- a tattoo that resonated with the puppet!

This hand shifting and changing shadows caused Duan Podao's inevitable sword to fail, and at the same time, the distance between Jin Qianji and Duan Podao instantly became close at hand! When Jin Qianji's white and slender five fingers reached the back of Duan Podao's neck, the moment he was about to grasp it, Long Huaiyue controlled the giant tower of iron and blood, and flicked his palms away.

Duan Podao's face turned blue and white, and he never expected that he would be defeated by a strange transposition pattern like this! Thinking of the immortal wood that he missed, and then thinking of the five-colored original stone from the family... He shouted angrily again: "I don't accept it! With Jin Qianji's fragile body, even if I hold the back of my neck, I can't hurt me in a palace! "

Speaking of which, the others looked at Duan Podao with disdain.

As far as the duel is concerned, Duan Podao has undoubtedly lost. The explanation at the moment has a bit of a rogue and shameless feeling.

The audience was still silent, and the huge projection that was enough to fill the entire martial arts field turned again.

The screen stopped at the image of Jin Qianji's probing section of the broken knife, only a few inches away from the back of the neck.

I saw that as his hand stretched out, Bai Zhe didn't look like a man's hand, but it turned upside down in a few seconds. Blue veins suddenly appeared on the five fingers, and the five fingernails suddenly protruded and became sharp and sharp. At first glance, it did not look like a human hand, like the fierce claws of some kind of terrifying beast!

When Duan Podao saw this, he couldn't help gasping for breath. He only felt a slight chill on the back of his neck. It was like a thorn on his back, which made him extremely uncomfortable!

At this time, Long Huaiyue's voice resounded through the martial arts field for the first time since entering the tower: "The outcome is already divided, and the bet will be abided by after the big competition is over, otherwise this seat will take action in person."

Countless people looked at each other in dismay, and they all turned their attention to Duan Podao, thinking that it was probably some kind of gambling contract between him and Jin Qianji. But he can actually let the dignified Blood Dragon Fairy serve as a witness for him...

Their gazes towards Duan Podao became more solemn.

Only Duan Podao was in a bad mood.

Immortal Wood didn't win, and he even lost the last treasure of his family...

And seeing Feng Shang on the stone platform, his icy gaze fell on him...

"Hmph, it's not that I want the last treasure from my family!" He didn't have much affection for Feng Shang entrusted by his father. Except for a tattoo, Feng Shang didn't give him too much affection. Even if it was Immortal Wood, Feng Shang just wanted to use Duan Po Dao to make himself famous.

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After leaving Jin Qianji, Xu Yan walked boredly.

It's just that the blood intent here is really strong enough, even if his already powerful body is still growing under the influence of the blood intent. Feeling the full sense of power, Xu Yan's depression subsided slightly, and he was even more looking forward to the blood in the eighth floor.

Xu Yan is very sensitive to capture that this so-called college competition, even if there is no reward, can enter this tower and successfully absorb blood and leave, it is the greatest good fortune! For the younger generation of cultivators who are in the growth stage, it is absolutely rare to obtain such a powerful opportunity for physical growth without any side effects.

It's just that the seventh floor space is not too vast now, so naturally he won't be allowed to be so relaxed.

The figures emerged from the fog, but the two sides showed strange smiles: "Brother Xu, it's such a coincidence."

Xu Yan was also a little surprised.

Although he didn't seem to care, Xu Yan knew that each level was more difficult. Because of the protection of Jin Qianji, Zuo Kuanglan and others, he was able to reach the seventh floor so smoothly. But there are three people in front of them, and the two of them are a step behind, revealing the identity of the person in the middle.

"You are really lively here." Xu Yan was a little emotional, the strength of this Jagged War Gate is indeed extraordinary. When they came to the seventh floor, there were three people. It's just that Xu Yan didn't know that together with Sun Xingu, who had just been kicked out of the tower by Lan Zha and had been accepted as the second disciple by Shi Feng, four people from the Jagged War Gate had entered the seventh floor.

Of course, this is also due to the fact that the tattoo artist is stronger in the early stage.

Li Bai, Song Qiao, Cheng Lengbai.

Li Bai was also a little helpless when he saw Xu Yan: "Brother Xu surprised me. I didn't expect Brother Xu to go to the seventh floor." In his opinion, Xu Yan was only talented in forging and medicine, but he was able to walk. to the seventh floor?

Xu Yan glared at him angrily: "Only you can come here?"

Li Bai shook his head and said strangely: "Since everyone is fighting for a place and chance, Brother Xu, don't take it offense." Xu Yan glared at him again, without concealing the threatening element in his tone: "Li Bai, don't forget. I am I said that I will make tattoos for you, but you can't shoot me in the college competition."

Cheng Lengbai, who was beside him, was all surprised. He didn't expect Li Bai to find this young man to make tattoos too?

Li Bai smiled and said, "Brother Xu... I have no intention of attacking Brother Xu." As he spoke, he looked at Cheng Lengbai beside him: "Lengbai, ask Brother Xu for some advice. Hurry up and catch up when things go wrong." After finishing, Li Bai bowed his hands to Xu Yan: "Brother Xu, farewell."

Xu Yan was furious. Although Li Bai said it politely, when he explained to Cheng Lengbai, he obviously felt that he would definitely lose. His teeth itch with hatred: "The surname is Li, I want to increase the price for Wenbing!" Li Bai laughed, but didn't answer. After just a few breaths, the figures of Li Bai and Song Qiao disappeared into the blood mist.

There was only one Cheng Lengbai left to confront Xu Yan.

"Brother Xu, next to Cheng Lengbai. Huihongcheng, the son of the towering Cheng family, advise your Excellency." Cheng Lengbai's strength is extraordinary, and after his defeat to Jin Qianji, his arrogance was completely suppressed, and he practiced hard and painstakingly. Its entry is a thousand miles a day.

Moreover, Xu Yan, a tattoo artist who didn't even comprehend the pattern of life patterns... Cheng Lengbai was not too worried, but Xu Yan's talent in forging was too appalling, so he said politely.

Xu Yan snorted, "Come on if you want to do it." Obviously, Li Bai's attitude was very angry.

Cheng Lengbai was a little helpless.

Xu Yan in front of him was standing carelessly, and he didn't have a fighting posture. The whole person seemed to be full of mistakes, and his whole body was full of flaws. But Xu Yan asked him to shoot first... Cheng Lengbai stared helplessly at Xu Yan, and after a while Cheng Lengbai recalled Li Bai's encounter.

He was refreshed. By the way, he has to hurry back to the young master.

Thinking of this, Cheng Lengbai threw his hands to Xu Yan: "Brother Xu, I have offended you."

Phew.

The figure stepped on and rushed towards Xu Yan.