Chapter 203 The Demon's Remnant Shadow
Wang Yue immediately glared at him. He was not just for the elixir, nor was he afraid of them. On the contrary, if he continued to fight for the earth-quality cave because of them, he would not have the power to compete for the cave afterwards. That would be a mistake. He said coldly: "Didn't you see that there are still spirit beast bags and corpse shade bags hanging around his waist? Even if I try my best to lose, I will probably be me. Instead of losing, it's better to save some energy and face the battle for the cave behind!"
"Wang Yue, what's your attitude?" Junior Brother Zhu was taught this lesson on the spot, and his face suddenly didn't look good.
Jiang Xiu grabbed him at this time and smiled and said, "Junior Brother Zhu, stop calling, we will definitely win this competition, what are you afraid of!"
"Is it a sure win?" Junior Brother Zhu was a little confused when he heard this.
At this time, Jiang Xiu winked at the other late-stage monks in the group of foundation building. The monks looked at each other, and the last man in white jumped onto the ring.
Junior Brother Zhu immediately understood when he saw it, and immediately smiled and said, "Yes, although Lin Haoming is powerful, we have so many people who consume his mana and in the end they can only use up their mana and lose."
Lin Haoming fought two consecutive games. His magic power was consumed quite a bit in one battle just now and he also needed to replenish his magic power. The interval between each game was only one quarter of an hour, and even if he used the top-grade spirit stone, he could not recover too much.
Jiang Xiu saw this, so he had to use the remaining late-stage cultivators to consume Lin Haoming's magic power, and finally let the existence of the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Stage solve Lin Haoming.
A quarter of an hour later, although Lin Haoming took a high-grade spirit stone in his left and right hands, he did not replenish much of his magic power, which made him frown slightly.
"Bai Rufeng!" The man in white directly reported his name, and then he had an extra folding fan in his hand, without any preparation for Lin Haoming. The folding fan immediately started to sway. With a flash of green light, countless wind blades shot towards Lin Haoming like raindrops.
Seeing that Lin Haoming took action, he was just to consume himself without hesitation of his magic power. Although the wind blade is powerful, it is not difficult to avoid it or at the moment. He just needs to consume more magic power. In the end, he will definitely not be able to dominate first.
But Lin Haoming already understood the intention of the other party's method, and he was not in a hurry to fight with the other party, so he let the Bai surname be consumed.
Bai Rufeng's folding fan is obviously also a magic weapon that can enhance wind attribute spells, which are of great value. Otherwise, even if Bai Rufeng's wind blade technique has been practiced to the extreme, it is impossible for the wind blade that can be cut out every time.
Faced with this situation, Lin Haoming calmed down and suddenly became ghostly as he looked. Although the wind blades were dense, everyone saw that Lin Haoming seemed to have suddenly become a phantom-like existence, flashing and moving in the wind blades, and the wind blades could not hurt him at all.
"The Demon Aftershock" Zheng Lin, who had been paying attention to Lin Haoming on the field, was shocked to see Lin Haoming perform this identity at this moment. He had only barely achieved the perfection of the Foundation Establishment Stage. Lin Haoming could only practice successfully at the fourth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage. Can his physical skills be practiced successfully?
Although Zheng Lin was full of doubts, he was extremely excited at this moment because he understood that with Lin Haoming's methods, he might have a chance to win the first place.
Bai Rufeng kept shooting out the wind blade, but when he looked at Lin Haoming's dodging body, he couldn't help but be stunned. He even faintly felt that it would be easy for Lin Haoming to directly attack him through the wind blade. But if he doesn't take action now, he might be a practical battle to be a sparring practice and exercise this bodywork.
Thinking of this, Bai Rufeng was furious and opened his mouth without hesitation to spew a mouthful of essence and blood on the folding fan. Then the folding fan shone brightly. Bai Rufeng slapped violently, and dozens of wind blades formed a clever wind array and swept towards Lin Haoming's afterimage.
Under such a dense wind formation, even if Lin Haoming's body skills are powerful, he may not be able to dodge.
But just as the wind raft swept over, Lin Haoming's figure appeared in front of the wind raft at some point. Then a roar sounded, and several wind blades of the wind raft were directly broken, and Lin Haoming had already appeared in front of Bai Rufeng.
Bai Rufeng was about to wave the folding fan, but unfortunately Lin Haoming no longer gave him a chance. He punched him twice, and Bai Rufeng was knocked away like Li Qing before.
Seeing that Bai Rufeng was so useless, Jiang Xiu looked at Lin Haoming and his eyes became even more resentful.
Shuangshuang comforted at this time: "Mr. Jiang, don't worry. Lin Haoming's cultivation is not high. Although he seemed so cool just now, the use of that body technique must be extremely consuming. I think his magic power is no longer enough at the peak. If he lets one or two people go up and rub it, he will be finished."
Jiang Xiu naturally knew this truth, and his eyes fell on the remaining late-stage monks in the foundation-building stage.
But these people have already seen that Lin Haoming is extremely extraordinary and will probably be crippled by him when he goes up. This means he loses the chance to compete in the future, so naturally no one wants to go up.
When Jiang Xiu saw their virtue, his face darkened, and he pointed directly at a monk at the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage and said, "You will be the next game!"
The man looked extremely ugly when he saw Jiang Xiu pointing at him, but he had no background and did not dare to offend this disciple of the Nascent Soul Patriarch. In his heart, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go up.
Lin Haoming naturally took all this into consideration, and he did think what Shuangshuang said at this moment: his mana has been consumed more than half. Even if he holds two top-grade spirit stones, he cannot replenish much mana. Moreover, if the spirit stone wants to replenish mana, it also needs to be transformed through the true energy of the Dantian. The speed is slow and wasteful, which is much worse than directly absorbing the magic stone.
Anyway, he was already on the verge of the storm, so Lin Haoming didn't care about so many, and directly took out five top-grade magic stones, twenty-five middle-grade magic stones, plus one hundred and twenty-five low-grade magic stones to form a large magic gathering array. Lin Haoming stretched out the large magic gathering array, and the rolling demonic energy rushed directly to him. Although it only took a quarter of an hour, it was enough to make up for a large amount of mana to lose.
When the others saw Lin Haoming's actions, they were all stunned.
What Lin Haoming took out at this moment was a magic stone, not a spirit stone. One magic stone is equivalent to ten spirit stones. Just a magic gathering array is worth hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.
Chapter completed!