Chapter 285 Concealment and Cracking (Please subscribe, please collect)
For Sun Mingsheng, there is no doubt about the importance of life. He is always ranked first and he never dares to underestimate it.
Twelve fire beads that had been cultivated in the dantian turned into streams of light and shot out directly from the mouth, each targeting the lancet floating in different directions.
The response method adopted by Sun Mingsheng was quite simple and crude. Since this life-threatening feeling came from the lancet, he just shot it down as soon as possible.
There are not many complete sets of spiritual weapons in the world of cultivation. Although his Fire Flame Pearl is only the second-level low-grade, he is confident enough in its quality and power to be no less than the set of lancets in front of him. .
To put it bluntly, the monk Wang Pingzhang in front of him, who comes from the famous Wang family, may rely more on the support of value, and what he sacrifices is just a piece of high-quality treasure.
The set of lancets in front of me is obviously more numerous, and it is certainly unfavorable to use it to bully some monks of the same level who do not have a complete set of spiritual weapons.
After all, given the preciousness of a complete set of spiritual weapons, most monks from small and medium-sized families are destined to have no chance of receiving such high-quality spiritual weapons.
Perhaps Wang Pingzhang, who was opposite him, had never expected that his opponent, who was just a middle-stage foundation-building monk who came from a small and impoverished family in a remote corner, would actually have a set of high-quality spiritual weapons with twelve beads at his side. .
It was so late, so fast, everything happened and the battle situation changed in just a flash of lightning and fire, from the spray of twelve fire beads to the collision with the lancet swinging in the air seemingly without any rules. , a total of only three or five blinks of breath.
"Rumble" The impact of each fire bead and the lancet is like the most primitive collision between two heavy spiritual weapons.
The power of the lancet that seemed to be floating in the air at this moment stunned Sun Mingsheng.
The remaining three lancets that had not been collided changed from their previous state. Under the control of the owner, they turned into a stream of finished glyphs and struck directly towards Sun Mingsheng's position.
"This battle is getting more and more interesting. Only by encountering a stronger opponent can I bring enough training and surprises to you." The long-planned Lancet has never made any achievements. Wang Pingzhang not only did not become angry with shame, but in his eyes Shooting out streaks of light, it was like encountering a rare treasure that could only be seen in a thousand years.
He didn't pay any attention to the two complete sets of spiritual weapons that were still entangled in the air. He jumped forward and disappeared from the small arena without any warning.
These arenas were carefully built by the Lingyi Sect specifically for this Hundred Tribes Trial Conference, and there is no doubt about their sturdiness.
Various invisibility methods are also emerging in endlessly in the world of cultivation, but under normal circumstances, they all need to be in a relatively stable environment.
Even if there are a very small number of monks who can achieve short-term invisibility in battle, there are usually traces to follow. Every jump and movement will cause changes in the spiritual energy around the body.
However, the invisibility displayed by the monk in front of him did not change at all, and his disappearance was so natural. As a monk of the same level, Sun Mingsheng did not feel anything strange at all.
"Being born in a rich family, the inheritance you have should not be underestimated." Sun Mingsheng only had time to sigh. A sharp long sword suddenly appeared less than a foot behind him, piercing the void and heading straight for his Dantian abdomen. .
"Dang" a fiery red shield only the size of a palm appeared outside the Dantian at the right time, and collided with the incoming sword at the right time.
The power carried on the shield could not be completely offset, and the remaining part acted directly on Sun Mingsheng's body, and the figure took several steps back.
Only at this time, thanks to the continuous sacrifice of the body in daily life, Sun Mingsheng only had a bright red flash on his face after enduring this blow, and there was no other too obvious sign. side effect.
After barely blocking "His", he still couldn't help but take a breath of cold air in his heart. If it weren't for the purpose of resisting and eliminating possible risks, the fire rock shield kept rotating around him as a warning, otherwise this blow would have at least severely damaged him in one go. Even extermination.
His spiritual consciousness continued to shoot around, and in order to find as many clues as possible, Sun Mingsheng had begun to actively compress his spiritual consciousness.
No matter what kind of magical technique it is, it is impossible for a living monk in the middle of a battle to disappear for no reason, and it will leave some clues more or less.
And the traces left by the same exercise method must have some similarities. As long as something is discovered, the series of difficulties we are currently facing will be significantly improved.
Of course, each of the advantages and disadvantages of this choice accounts for about half. If some traces cannot be found smoothly, due to the narrowing of the scope of spiritual exploration, the Wang family monk hiding in the dark will launch a series of continuous fierce attacks. , may cause more obvious results and make him appear more embarrassed.
Wang Pingzhang missed a hit, and his figure spun around and disappeared without a trace again. The Fire Running Ax that followed him and counterattacked also fell into the air with one blow, without having any effect at all. It was like a weapon full of power. The punch hit directly on the unstretched cotton.
"It takes no effort to break through iron shoes and find no place. It turns out that it is here." One person was in the light and the other was in the dark. This confrontation lasted for no one knows how long.
A flash of joy suddenly flashed across Sun Mingsheng's sad face, and twelve fire beads that had been charged up long ago were sprayed out.
Twelve fiery red beads quickly condensed into one as they moved forward, and a bead the size of a human head directly hit an empty space about three feet in front.
The Fire Rush Ax, which had been spinning in the air waiting for the opponent to appear, also turned into a fiery red stream of light falling from the sky. With the ax blade as the guide, it landed directly above the Fire Flame Pearl with an indomitable attitude like an alien star.
"Huh? I discovered traces of you in such a short period of time. Fellow Daoist Sun is very powerful, far from an ordinary mid-stage foundation-building monk." There was a surprised tone in Wang Pingzhang's mouth.
"It's disrespectful to come back without reciprocating. Does Wang Daoyou know how sharp Sun's counterattack is? Huh!" Fighting opportunities are fleeting, and Sun Mingsheng will not give up the fighting opportunities that he has spent so much effort to find.
Not only did the movements of the Fire Bead and the Fire Axe not stagnate at all, but with the support of more abundant mana, they carried more powerful power and fell on the body of Wang Pingzhang who had appeared.
"Squeak", "moo" and "hiss", the souls of the red snakes, the powerful fire monkeys, and the mountain bulls appeared one after another, each using their special skills to surround Wang Pingzhang from different directions.
Sun Mingsheng didn't want to face the invisible monk again.