Refining Genius Cultivation

"Thunder Blade", seeing Li Wen be blown into pieces, Fang Yunlong said to everyone in a low voice: "Do you still remember Ninth Brother's Thunder Blade? "Nine placed the Thunder Blade into Li Wen's body before he died …"

Wang Tong suppressed the grief in his heart and said with a choked voice: "Look at how Li Wen was blown apart, he is indeed Ninth Brother's Thunder Tornado Knife.

This is a one-time consumable. It can silently enter a person's body, and upon entering the body, it will automatically explode. It can even shatter a cultivator below the Core Formation stage. It's worth a fortune!" In the past, Ninth Brother occasionally acquired one, and always treated it as a precious treasure; who would have thought that it would be used here.

Li Na wiped away her tears and said softly: "Twelfth brother, the reason why you had Third Brother announce the winner later was because you knew that Ninth Brother had sent the Thunder Blade into Li Wen's body?"

Fang Yunlong raised his head to look at the sky with a sorrowful expression, "Ninth Brother has always been a calm and resourceful person, but today, he has gone out of his way to randomly attack me under the stimulation of Li Wen's words. This little brother feels that something is amiss.

In the past, this little brother had talked to Nine about the martial arts world in the mortal world. When martial artists fought, they would often enrage the other party, causing them to lose their reason and fall into their trap.

At that time, Nine was still saying that if he had pretended to be enraged, then he would give the opponent the fatal blow when he thinks he has succeeded and is the happiest in his heart. "

Taking a deep breath, Fang Yunlong continued: "In that battle just now, little brother had been guessing at Ninth Brother's plan.

Only the two Middle Foundation Building Period Cultivator s, Li Wen and the lady remained. Li Wen was stronger than Nine, or even Eighth Brother. That woman was slightly stronger than Ninth Brother, about the same level as Eighth Brother, but she seemed to be practicing a bewitching art.

If eighth brother went up against Li Wen in this martial arts match, the outcome would be uncertain. If the girl went up against him, eighth brother would definitely win.

So Nine pretended to be furious and ran up to the battling field. The other party thought that cultivators who were angry would not be affected by the bewitching arts, and furthermore, they were afraid that Ninth Brother would be excessively angry, so the other party would definitely send Li Wen up, because Li Wen will definitely win. "

Squatting down, Fang Yunlong took out a white cloth and covered Wang Ci. Nine saw through this point and pretended to be angry. Under the stimulation of Li Wen's words, he flew into a rage. In fact, he wanted to find an opportunity to kill Li Wen with his Thunder Blade.

At that time, he had already hidden the Thunder Blade inside the large blade. He didn't expect Li Wen to be so much stronger than Nine, so Nine decided to go down together.

When Li Wen smashed Nine to death and thought that he won, Ninth Brother used his last bit of strength and put the Thunder Blade into Li Wen's stomach. "

With that, Fang Yunlong couldn't help but turn to look at Linghu Zijin, and the fear he had towards her deepened by a few degrees.

This woman's eyes had a special ability. She had clearly seen Ninth Brother sending the Thunder Blade into Li Wen's body, but she didn't think of ways to save Li Wen first. Instead, she had hastily ordered He Konghe to announce her side's victory, putting the victory right in front of the life and death of her fellow sect members.

After hearing Fang Yunlong's words, everyone became even more sad. Wang Ci was not going to fight, but to seek death. In order to bring victory to his fellow sect members, he did not hesitate to throw himself into the abyss of death.

No matter what, they couldn't let Wang Ci down. They had to win this time round, and bring the True Spirit Fruit back to the Heluo Sect.

While Fang Yunlong fell into a state of grief and determination to become the champion, the Devil Dao disciples were filled with both joy and sadness. The sad one was Li Wen, who had just won for everyone. His body was smashed into smithereens, especially Li Wu.

She shouted again and again, and continued to glare angrily at Fang Yunlong. She was happy that everyone finally had another victory, as long as they could win another round, they would be able to obtain the True Spirit Fruit.

Pan Jinhua smiled coquettishly and said, "Everyone, look at Younger Sister. After this round, let's have a good celebration."

The moment Pan Jinhua's words fell, Yu Rao said to He Konghe: "Second Senior Brother, I think I'll go up. Even if I have to face cultivators with Middle Foundation Building Period, I will still win, why should I let Eighth Senior Sister take the risk?"

Hearing Yu Rao's words, Pan Jinhua misunderstood his meaning. She thought that Yu Rao decided to go up because he was afraid she would be in danger, and couldn't help but be overjoyed as he looked at Yu Rao with alluring eyes.

But Yu Rao looked at He Konghe seriously, waiting for his reply. Seeing this scene, Pan Jinhua called him an enemy and stomped his delicate little feet in disobedience.

He Konghe shook his head. This junior brother was his master's precious son, pampered since childhood, protected by master and mistress at home, helped by his senior brother and sister outside, helped by endless elixirs, and endless Spiritual Stone s.

The reason he was sent out this time was only to let him experience the world. For the sake of this competition, the Fifth Martial Brother Yan Fei and the Sixth Martial Brother Li Wen had suppressed their strength to the middle stage for a few years in order to establish victory in the previous few matches.

The current situation was as his master had expected. After winning three of the four matches, the remaining matches shouldn't be a problem for the eighth junior sister.

"This, little junior, master had an agreement with Senior Liu Shiyuan back then, we cannot change it as we wish. Otherwise, even if we win, the other party will not admit it." He Konghe decided to use his master's name to suppress Yu Rao.

Yu Rao snorted coldly, unconvinced. "Consider them lucky." Then, he walked to Linghu Zijin's side and offered his hospitality.

Seeing that Yu Rao had completely ignored his and went over to the Fox Spirit's side to please his, Pan Jinhua pouted, twisted his snake-like waist, and walked over to the martial arena.

"Hehe," Pan Jinghua smiled charmingly at Fang Yunlong and the others, "I am Pan Jinhua, which big brother is going to have a big fight with me?"

"Shameless woman," Li Na coldly snorted, and turned to grab Du Chang's ears, "Alright, little unicorn. Seeing such an ugly girl, you actually drooled, and grew a pair of dog eyes."

Du Chang immediately held onto Li Na's wrist, and said repeatedly: "Tenth sister, please spare my life, Tenth sister, please spare my life. As for little brother, I see that this woman is very big and thick, it will definitely be very delicious when we stew her soup."

Du Chang's words made everyone break out in laughter. The sorrow brought about by the deaths of two of their fellow sect members had been cast aside and it was time to continue with their two fellow sect members' wishes and seize the victory.

Xiong Hu walked calmly into the arena. "Xiong Wu, after you." He didn't even want to talk to Pan Jinhua and just started fighting.

Pan Jinhua naturally heard the jokes of Li Na and Du Chang Hua, but she only changed her expression and immediately recovered her happy expression. There was only a trace of malice in her eyes.

Seeing such a strong man come up, Pan Jinhua smiled sweetly, "Aiyo, big brother is so strong and healthy. I like men like big brother the most."

As he said this, he took out a pink handkerchief and lightly shook it. Pan Jinhua gently stepped forward and twisted her waist as she walked towards Xiong Hu.

Don't underestimate the pink handkerchief in Pan Jinhua's hand. This was an amazing aphrodisiac magic tool, a lenient silk. There were many aphrodisiac items inside that could emit a faint, refreshing fragrance.

Unknowingly, their lust had soared, causing them to fall into her pink trap and become enthralled by her. In particular, Pan Jinhua's every sentence and every movement contained a superior seductive technique. It complemented the mercy silk and became her ultimate technique.

Not mentioning Xiong Hu, under Pan Jinhua's bewitching technique, the youths below revealed a bewitching look, yearning to run onto the field and become intimate with her.

A hint of confusion appeared in Xiong Hu's eyes, but he immediately struggled and woke up from his confusion. Xiong Hu bellowed, "Hmph! What are you doing! Hurry up and make your move! Be careful of my disrespect."

So it was a chick, Pan Jinhua thought with a smile. She had seen this kind of person a lot. Because he cultivated throughout the year, he did not know much about the affairs between men and women.

Once a man like this was charmed, he would have to bow down to her, making it so that he wouldn't dare to go west.

Pan Jinhua pretended to be delicate, lowered his head, and pleasing to the eye. He pitifully said, "Big brother, Younger Sister is only a weak girl who wholeheartedly cultivates. Coming here to compete today, she has no choice but to do so. Big brother, don't hit Little Sister Younger Sister, Little Sister will massage your shoulders. "

As he spoke, Pan Jinhua had already closed in on the bear tiger's body. She had performed her bewitching arts to the extreme, and her every movement and every gaze had gone through a lot of training. If it was in Fang Yunlong's previous life, she would definitely become a film queen in the movie world.

At the same time, the merry silk in Pan Jinhua's hands shook even more. An intoxicating fragrance filled the entire martial arena.

The Devil Dao disciples revealed victorious smiles. With Pan Jinhua's move, many male cultivators were convinced of his defeat. On the other hand, the Yuzhou Cultivator's side drooped their heads with an angry look on their faces.

Gradually, the tiger's eyes were filled with confusion and turned into lust. Its strong body slightly trembled as it reached out a trembling hand to touch Pan Jinhua's body.

Pan Jinhua laughed daintily as she lowered her body into the embrace of the bear tiger. Her lily-white hands slowly touched the bear tiger's chest. In Pan Jinhua's delicate hand, which no one could see, there was a poison refining magic tool that was pressing towards the heart of the bear tiger.

When Pan Jinhua did her little trick, she didn't realize that there was a flash of light in the bear tiger's eyes. With a "peng" sound, just as Pan Jinhua thought that her scheme had succeeded, a thick Spiritual Strength struck her body and sent her flying dozens of feet away.

Pan Jinhua spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at the bear tiger in disbelief. Xiong Hu was sweating profusely and his body was trembling slightly. It seemed that his charm and mercy were not useless. Otherwise, he would have died just now from that one strike.

However, at this moment, Xiong Hu's expression was extremely clear-headed, and he was looking at her with a sneer.