Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters very embarrassing
Chapter 865: Very embarrassed
There are tens of thousands of living kings gathered in the Yageni core stone mine in Jiangtai Mingzhou, and there are thirteen living kings standing in the middle. Xinning knows that these are the most prestigious representatives of the thirteen top living kings recommended by everyone.
These thirteen living kings continued to shoot out small immortal energy shields one after another. Although they were small, they were still clearly visible to these living kings.
Xinning made a rough estimate and found that there were about a thousand.
The masters of the younger generation mentioned by Yang Siyun must be stronger than these seniors. Unexpectedly, there are so many such masters.
The Yunpeng faction represents Jiangtai Mingzhou, and with Yang Siyun coming forward, identity is only a small issue.
"What a big Origin Stone." On the stone platform in the middle, the shining golden light must be the top Origin King Stone that is up for grabs this time. Xinning has seen the Origin Stone of the Yellow Eel Demon, and Xinning can feel it even though it is far away.
The energy is the same.
"Yes, it's exactly twenty yuan. The competition is fierce." Although Huang Esha is very confident in himself, among the thousands of masters, who doesn't have a unique skill?
"Let's go, just do your best." Xinning knew that the competition was taking place at the same time, and he wasn't sure how much he could break the thirteen-layer Fairy Qi Shield.
The qualifications for this competition are not something you can just take part in if you want to. Even if it is recommended by the older generation, if you don’t have that ability, it will not only be a shame for you. There are so many students watching, if you don’t have that ability.
If you are capable, the whole continent will follow you to shame. Therefore, it is still very cautious to recommend martial arts centers in each state.
"Fellow Daoist Yang, you actually have five contestants from Jiangtai Mingzhou?" Thirteen seniors finished setting up the immortal energy shields and gathered on the rostrum in the middle. They are regarded as the notaries of this competition. They are highly respected and powerful. No one has
In my opinion, one or two from each continent is good, but Jiangtai Mingzhou is better, five at a time.
"They are all Wen Qingsi's friends, so there should be no problem with their strength. I believe in Wen Qingsi's vision." Yang Siyun said, "Fellow Daoist Liu, your disciple Zhan Ji is very strong, so it won't be a big problem to get a quota."
"Well, I am no match for Zhan Ji's Feng Ling Diamond. Precision attacks are more advantageous." Zhan Ji's master is none other than Liu Yuda who spoke just now.
"It shouldn't be a big problem for Zhan Ji's Feng Ling Diamond to break through the eighth layer. How about Wen Qingsi's Tiannu Sanhua?" Yang Zhanhe asked next to him.
"The central attack of Wen Qingsi's Tiannu Sanhua is also good. Unfortunately, she is not focused on precision strikes. She should be able to break through the seventh layer. If the seven-layer fairy shield cannot be broken, what hope is there?" Yang Siyun said.
"Yeah, you can't even surpass us, so why are you participating in this competition? It seems that in this competition, you need to break through at least eight levels to win." Yang Zhanhe said.
It takes a lot of effort and cost to train a disciple. Wen Qingsi, for example, hardly needs to worry about the core stone. Yang Siyun will give her as much as she needs, and she must continue to teach her own experience, so that one day she can
Follow his disciples into the Yanlang region.
There is no free lunch in the world.
Even the Yunpeng family was initially cared for by two niche kings, Zhang Jiaying and Wang Yudao, and two top students, Jin Yangzi and Ma Kun.
Of course, if you want to grow up, your own efforts are the most important. For example, Jiang Peng fought for thousands of years in order to break through the King of Life.
"It's him!" Although Zhang Jiaying and Wang Yudao are just niche kings, they are still qualified to participate in such a grand event. How could an eighth-line student king break through to the ninth-line student king so quickly? Zhang Jiaying and Wang Yudao saw something unbelievable
matter.
"How could this happen? Lao Zhang, we were wrong." Wang Yudao shook his head helplessly.
"Hey! Who knew he could break through the Nine-Element Life King so quickly? We had such an attitude at the beginning, so why would we have the dignity to beg others now?" Zhang Jiaying couldn't help but sigh.
"He can participate in such a competition, and his strength is already at the top of the living king. We are no longer from the same world."
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"Lao Jin, he really made a breakthrough." Ma Kun said.
"He actually did such an almost impossible thing. It's really..." Jin Yangzi was really speechless.
"Forget it, let's see if Jiang Peng can... ugh! He's not good at such precise attacks." Ma Kun said very unconfidently.
"Well...seeing that Jiang Peng and Na Xinning have a very good relationship, maybe..." Jin Yangzi said that he felt embarrassed.
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"Master, they are all here." The one coming from Kang Minzhou was actually Xiong Ba, whom Xinning had always been thinking about. Obviously, Xinning suddenly appeared, and there were five young masters participating in the competition. No matter how confident Xiong Ba was, he started to mutter.
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"Don't worry, does he dare to hit our Kang Minzhou?" Albuqi, the leader of Kang Minzhou, was dizzy even though he looked at Xinning, but there was still a glimmer of hope.
Hope is nothing. Xinning has always believed that whoever has the biggest fist in this world will be justified, and his relatives will not die in vain. Kang Minzhou, hum! Xiong Ba, hum! All are not equal, you just wait to die.
But there are more than a dozen living kings. When Qin Lijie advances, it is time for you to take your life. Xinning knows that this hatred for Qin Lijie has been waiting for a long time, and his old brother also needs to vent his hatred.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
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Xinning fought hard to throw out his stick, teleporting nine times with the stick and hitting him without reservation.
The square is full of immortal power, and everyone only has one chance.
"Nine levels!" Fortunately, the time difference between the consecutive hits of his teleportation weapon was enough. He was able to exert his full strength, and Xinning was already very satisfied.
"Brother Xinning, I only penetrated the seventh floor." Xinyue walked over in frustration. She had no choice but to do so. He had the worst results here and most of his energy was wasted.
"It doesn't matter, as long as we have a top-grade Origin King Stone, that's enough, haha! Old Qin isn't that stupid, he can't even break through the top-grade Origin King Stone." Xinning hugged Xinyue affectionately.
"Brother Xinning, it seems that this thing is really not suitable for me. Sister Xinyue, I have only broken through the seventh level." Jiang Peng was open-minded.
Wen Qingsi's central rapier finally broke through the eighth level, which was pretty good, and she was very satisfied with it.
Li Ying watched Xinning break through the ninth level, and shook his head regretfully. In fact, he was already very good. Breaking through the eighth level was enough to get a top-quality Origin King Stone.
There were over a thousand people, but Xinning just glanced at them and saw that less than twenty of them broke through the eighth floor. Huang Eelsa's golden sword was really powerful, and it also broke through the ninth floor.
Xiong Ba, he has no chance. The seventh level is already very impressive for a monk from a remote place.
According to the rules, the ten who have broken through the ninth level still have five top-quality Origin King Stones waiting to be distributed, so the remaining ten masters who have broken through the ninth level will compete for it.
Fight! Xinning is not afraid, just fight hard for resources. An extra top-quality Origin King Stone may have some important role in the future. After all, this thing is too rare.
Three days later, the battle began. No one was willing to give up. Everyone knew it was a good thing.
It's very simple. Draw lots to decide the opponent. The wind of Chunyuzhou can also be used. It has powerful wind and water elements. A long whip is like a dragon. Xinning can see that this guy is the origin of the water element. The most powerful thing is the tip of his whip.
Son, like a sharp drill.
No wonder this guy can break through the nine-layer immortal energy shield, and his precise attacks are really sharp.
In "Thousands of Seals", Xinning doesn't have any new attempts. It is still the wind, fire, and space systems. When it comes to the defense of the fairy shield, Xinning is very self-aware. He is the least good at it and can only use attack to attack.
Xinning's "Thousand Heavy Seal" suffered a bit. Although it was still majestic and powerful, the opponent's whip tip did a lot of damage to Xinning's "Thousand Heavy Seal" during the confrontation. The battle lasted for several hours, and Xinning
Almost all of them are avoiding.
Xinning is confident that even if Huang Eelsa's golden sword is used, he will not be in such a mess. However, the penetrating power of Feng Yike's whip is too strong.
Although he was a little embarrassed, Xinning was still able to persevere with his elegant body skills.
It is impossible to defeat the opponent in "Thousands of Seals". Those who can stand here are top experts. To defeat the opponent, teleportation with the hand stick is a must. Although, Xinning also knows that the opponent is currently using conventional methods.
"Fellow Water Daoist, your disciples are really powerful. I can't break this water dragon needle." Yang Siyun is happy that the next generation of masters can strike with such precision. After all, the hope of breaking through the Minlang Territory lies in these thirteen people.
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"Yes, each generation is stronger than the last, so we have hope." What a coincidence. The ten masters who broke through the nine-level immortal energy shield are all direct disciples of these top-level living kings with high reputations from the older generation.
Although Yang Siyun's state representative, Xinning, was not her disciple, everyone acquiesced because of Wen Qingsi's relationship.
The person speaking was none other than Feng Yike’s master, Shui Jia Feng.
"Xinning's hand stick teleportation, I heard from Eel Sha, is even better than his golden sword. It's a sharp weapon for breaking formations. I'd like to see if it's as amazing in actual combat as Eel Sha said.
?” The speaker was Huang Esha’s master Wang Hesheng.
"This Xinning is a little embarrassed now, haha! I hope it can give us some surprises." Yang Siyun said with a smile. Wen Qingsi was trained by herself. Her man has achieved success, and Yang Siyun is also very happy. In disguise, he has kept his own.
face.
Let's fight. If you can't break the sharp tip of the opponent's whip even with the teleportation of your stick, then you have no choice but to admit defeat. Let's see how much stronger the opponent's whip tip can become.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
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Xinning's hand stick kept colliding with Feng Yike's whip tip. Feng Yike didn't expect his opponent to come up with his unique skill so quickly. With the input of his space system energy, the whip tip flashed almost like a silver needle.
As Xinning tried his best to teleport nine times with his stick, Xinning finally saw hope, and the tip of his opponent's whip became loose.
The whip tip turned silver, and Xinning was always nervous. Every time it collided with the silver whip tip, Xinning felt a strong rebound. Now that the whip tip fell apart, the opportunity came.
Although the energy of the space system was exhausted, Xinning still rushed forward with all his strength.
Feng Yike felt very uncomfortable. With the loss of energy in the space system, his Water Dragon Needle had lost its most powerful means.
Close combat! Feng Yike has no choice, let alone he is not afraid.
Feng Yike, who was also born with the wind element, finally discovered that his body skills were a little worse than Xinning's, and he couldn't explain the feeling.
"Whoa!" Feng Yike simply took out a dagger.
"Puch!" As Feng Yike's hair fell off together with his crown, Feng Yike lowered his head helplessly.