Chapter 283 Winning streak (3) (Please subscribe, please collect)

Chapter 283 Winning streak (3) (Please subscribe, please collect)

This special sound was similar to the power of sound attack, and it did not distinguish between enemies and friends. It directly acted on the deep sea of ​​consciousness of the two cultivators, and they all inevitably showed a look of pain on their faces.

"The quality of the broken blade is good, but it is still slightly inferior to the final decision in the battle between cultivators of the same level." Sun Shengyuan's face quickly became more resolute.

As the only seventh-level foundation-building cultivator in the family, he had no room to retreat. He had to win the first battle for the family. The three full points were not something that the Sun family could easily give up.

After the first round of head-on collision, the face of Song Mingming, the eighth-level foundation-building cultivator on the opposite side, became more serious, and he realized that the opponent was not easy to defeat.

The mutual probing between the two cultivators did not last too long. After the first collision, the two late-stage foundation-building cultivators who wanted to fight quickly did not stop for too long, and immediately broke out a more violent attack.

"Wooden Talisman Soldier, Command" If you don't attack, it's fine. Once you attack, you must go all out. The magic power in Sun Shengyuan's Dantian surged, and the wooden talisman soldier twisted in the air. A cultivator who was about the height of an ordinary person and whose whole body was green appeared between the two.

The wooden talisman soldier's body kept pulling out green branches, and each branch bound Song Mingming at the same time.

The ground between the two people rolled for a while, and a thick wooden needle appeared out of thin air, trying to directly act on Song Mingming's bottom lane, which was quite sinister.

"Swoosh" Unfortunately, the opponent faced by the wooden talisman soldier this time was too strong. The flying wooden sticks had not yet landed on the cultivator's body, and they turned into wooden sticks the size of a palm in the waving of the sword shadows.

The wooden thorns that appeared were directly split into two from top to bottom under the action of the double sickles, and withered completely with the dissipation of a strong spiritual power.

The wooden talisman soldier's body retreated without any warning, and cracks as thick as arms appeared on his body, which was almost useless.

"It is impolite not to reciprocate. Fellow Daoist Song, please also taste the taste of my return gift." The wooden talisman soldier lost its function, and Sun Shengyuan's face turned pale, but this effort was not meaningless. At least he successfully completed the task of blocking the enemy and delaying time.

Three spiritual weapons with a rather strange shape, which were only as thick as fingers, one end was thick and the other end was sharp, like a cone, hit Song Mingming in the shape of a finished product.

These cone bodies did not have any obvious characteristics on the surface, but at this time, they once again burst out with an amazing evil spirit.

This evil spirit contained a rather special hostility. From the perspective of this breath alone, it was even better than the previous broken blade.

The three cone-shaped spiritual weapons cut through the void, and a piercing sound came out, hitting at a speed that was extremely strong and completely surpassed the ordinary second-level upper-grade spiritual weapons.

"Shield" Song Mingming's face was ashen, and he waved his hands. Shields the size of a human head kept spinning in the air, emitting rays of light, and formed three different levels of shield walls in front and behind to block the front.

"Boom boom" There was only a sound of collisions coming one after another. The three shields did not last too long, and they turned into rays of spiritual light and sprayed out in all directions, no longer forming.

After a simple barrier, the three cone-shaped spiritual weapons showed a strange blood red color. Suddenly looking at the circles of blood-colored lines, it seemed that they were forcibly refining the cultivator's consciousness.

"Sacrifice my blood, blood soul cone, command" Sun Shengyuan, who was on the other side, seemed to see the hope of victory. On his chest, there was a rhythmic beating, a wound appeared without any signs, and drops of blood extracted from the heart kept beating.

All the blood essence twisted in the air, split into three, and suddenly disappeared. When it reappeared, it had already landed on the three cone-shaped spiritual tools.

Blood essence seemed to be a tonic pill for these spiritual tools. After getting sufficient support, it rushed forward in one go.

At this time, the broken blade, which had been fully replenished with mana, rose again, sprayed out a very strong evil spirit, and collided with the double sickles again.

"Fellow Daoist Song, thank you for letting me go." After the evil spirit that kept floating in the air disappeared and calmed down, the three cones had already landed steadily on the edges of Song Mingming's three vital points.

"Fellow Daoist Sun is more skilled, I admit defeat." In the face of the iron-clad facts, no matter how unwilling he was in his heart, he could only bow his head in front of everyone.

"Sun family, Sun Shengyuan, wins, three points"

At this time, Sun Shengyuan was really relieved. After paying a considerable price, he finally won the first battle for the family.

The reason why the final victory was achieved smoothly this time was mainly due to two aspects. First, Song Mingming's own breakthrough in cultivation was not long ago, and his foundation was unstable, so he could not exert his true strength; second, two second-level high-quality spiritual tools full of evil spirits.

As the only late-stage foundation-building cultivator in the family, Sun Shengyuan naturally has the right to mobilize some treasures that can enhance combat effectiveness from the family treasury.

These two treasures were obtained by the family at the auction by chance. Using the evil spirits and resentment in them, they can exert super combat effectiveness.

However, during the use process, these evil spirits and resentment will also cause a certain erosion to the cultivator himself, which can be said to be a typical case of killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred of oneself.

Unless it is under forced circumstances, it will not be used at all. After all, what these violent auras erode is the path that a monk values ​​most.

After this battle, Sun Shengyuan had to rest for at least ten years before he could expel the evil spirit and hostility that had eroded into his body one by one.

As for the hope of victory in the second battle, it is not too high, unless like now, he meets a new seventh-level foundation-building monk who has not broken through for a long time. It is obvious that such luck is destined to not always fall on him. on the body.

As the sun sets, this battle comes to an end, and the first day's battle is basically over. The first round of competition is already halfway through today.

Of the seven foundation-building monks in the Sun family, only two middle-stage foundation-building monks, Sun Shengmei and Sun Mingsheng, were ranked lower and did not participate in the first round of competition.

In the early stage of foundation building, the entire family wins three games and loses one, earning two points. In the later stage of foundation building, the entire family wins one game and scores three points, earning a total of five points.

Past experience has proven that it is the least difficult to obtain points in the first round of battle, especially for small and medium-sized families like them who live in a corner.

Based on the extremely large base number, some relatively weak opponents can be selected with a high probability. At the end of each round of battle, all the weakest monks of the same level will be eliminated on a large scale.