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thirty nine scramble

Su Qiulian: "It's both."

Mo Xing nodded: "As far as I know, the internal energy generated in the Dantian, including the various internal forces condensed from the internal energy, will not conflict. However, I heard the elders in the sect said that although it will not cause conflicts, there will be behaviors.

It is hindered by bad luck. But you don’t have to worry, this refers to the internal strength that is achieved by practicing internal strength, excluding external strength. You should know better than me that external strength is not generated from the Dantian.”

Su Qiu nodded in understanding. He really didn't know much about this aspect. There was no relevant introduction in the secret books of the exercises. He lacked the guidance of his master.

"However, once external internal forces invade our human bodies, conflicts will inevitably break out."

Mo Xing roughly told everything he knew.

"The Jiyang Sect's exercises are a remarkable inheritance. It is said that any of the exercises in it will not cause bad luck in performing the exercises, but can actually complement each other. For example, the "Yang Yuan Gong" we practice now

Like "Nine Flames Technique", if you practice the inner breath, you can speed up your practice. Those who have not been able to get started will be a pity."

Su Qiulian: "What's the pity?"

"You don't know, right? Those who haven't started the Nine Flames Skill will forget it on their own after leaving the Heyang Treasure House, because of the secret oath."

"Secret oath?"

"The secret oath is more complicated, and I... don't understand it very well. All you need to know is that all magical skills and secret techniques are bound by a secret oath. If the requirements are not met, they will be forgotten."

Nowadays, those who can stay in the palace and are qualified to compete for the Ji Yang Treasure Box are all people recognized by the Ji Yang Sect. At least they have obtained the Yuanyang Jade, which means they have completed some kind of secret oath set by the Ji Yang Sect.

Seeing this, Su Qiulian was not ashamed to ask questions and told him all the problems and doubts he encountered in his practice.

It wasn't until the other side that more than 130 people finally had a fierce battle with the transformed puppets.

Maybe describing it as a fierce battle is a bit inappropriate.

Because this is a one-sided crushing.

As soon as they fought, four people died under the sharp blade of the transformed puppet.

Su Qiulian saw the Ten Birds Killing Formation that Lin Qizhui talked about, and also saw the cruel side of Jiyang Sect for the first time.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

If you want to get something that doesn't belong to you, you have to bear the consequences. Obviously, if you want to seize the Extreme Sun Treasure Box, you have to be prepared to die here.

The Wei family woman was fully prepared for this trip. She, as well as more than a dozen other people who had successfully become inner disciples, were willing to take risks for the sake of the Ji Yang Treasure Box and the name of the True Inheritance.

"Shadowbind!"

Along with this sharp shout, a black ribbon suddenly burst out from her body and turned into three shadows, instantly entangling the three transformed puppets beside her.

The Ten Eagles Killing Formation was stagnant and was cracked.

The little boy exclaimed, "It's something from Ksitigarbha."

Lin Qizhi looked calm: "Qiu Ying, the Wei family took out a Ksitigarbha for the Ji Yang Treasure Box. But it's not enough."

The battlefield suddenly changed. Three transformed puppets that were originally controlled by black ribbons were suddenly ejected from the top of their heads. A raptor puppet with wings spread out and flew around. The puppet's wings flapped, and densely packed feather needles shot out in all directions.

"ah!!!"

There was a howl.

The daughter of the Wei family stayed calm in the face of danger, and her imperial envoys kept her airtight. However, they forced Ksitigarbha's soldiers to be mobilized twice in succession, which consumed a lot of energy. Her face was covered with sweat, and her breath began to become unstable.

At this moment, she suddenly shouted: "Ling'er."

As soon as the sound fell, a beautiful figure quickly fled to the center of the palace, grabbing the Jiyang Treasure Box suspended in the low altitude.

Su Qiulian saw the beautiful figure with a white ribbon wrapped around her body, flying in the air like a fairy.

At this moment, a pale white light appeared, and there was a buzzing sound.

The beautiful figure was blown away by a circle of pale white light outside the treasure box.

The next moment, several figures used unknown means to break through the interception of the transformed puppets at the same time, using a golden knife, an iron sword, a python whip, and a red-tipped spear.

The beautiful figure was still flying upside down, and four people holding weapons passed by it, hitting the pale white light shield at the same time.

The mask of light trembled for a while, and was about to collapse after being hit by four weapons.

Four Ksitigarbha weapons.

Lin Qizhi sighed, as if it was a pity.

The little boy watched with great interest, while Mo Xing and others were extremely shocked.

Su Qiulian watched the whole process, and saw that the light barrier and the four soldiers were in a stalemate for a moment, and when it was about to break, a strong wind blew up out of thin air, and suddenly blew everyone more than thirty feet away.

When the strong wind passed, the ten transformed puppets had gathered around the treasure box again.

It was as if nothing had happened.

Some of them died.

But nothing has changed.

"It's our turn."

The little boy giggled.

Su Qiulian took a deep breath, and a layer of outer gang attached to the body surface, with golden light patterns flowing.

Lin Qizhi's hands turned black, he used the black sand to smelt iron, and slowly drew out a long red sword.

"Fire Sun Sword?"

The little boy's face changed for the first time.

Su Qiulian felt the danger from the sword.

Lin Qizhi smiled and said to the two of them:

"As I said before, deal with the transformed puppets first. I have a way to make the transformed puppets kill each other, and we will take the opportunity to destroy their hubs. I will be responsible for two of them, and I will leave the rest to you.

"

Boom, the three of them rushed toward the center of the palace.

A strange sound suddenly spread from Lin Qizhi's body, and the ten transformed puppets suddenly froze in their attacking postures. With a twist of the sharp blade, they actually started fighting each other as Lin Qizhi said.

Su Qiulian's eyes lit up, and he suddenly appeared behind a puppet. His arms expanded several times and held the puppet's head. Golden light bloomed, and there were faint light patterns flowing. With a click, the head of the transformed puppet was broken, and a puppet flew out of it.

Before the wings of the raptor could fully open, they were forcefully blown open by a hand.

Su Qiulian didn't pause, and kicked out. Another transformed puppet was kicked against the stone pillar with great force. The pillar hit a ball of sparks and scraped away traces.

A figure followed closely, Su Qiulian exploded with extreme speed, and hit the puppet's body with his knee, causing the shell to burst. The next moment, his two arms swung wildly, creating an afterimage.

Boom boom boom boom...

A loud noise spread throughout the huge palace, like thunder.

Those who were pushed out by the strong wind, including the Wei family women and others, were all dumbfounded and their mouths were opened wide.

Until the transformed puppet was completely turned into a pile of waste, Su Qiulian turned around and once again attacked the other two puppets who were killing each other.

However, when he approached the two puppets, the puppets suddenly gave up fighting and joined forces to kill them. Not only that, but the same was true for the two transformed puppets slightly further away.

The four puppets joined hands, and the Ten Eagles Killing Formation instantly enveloped Su Qiulian, with sharp blades flying and the attack in full swing.

Su Qiulian continued to resist the attack, sparks flying from his hands, arms, and back. His body surpassed the fine iron, and the transformed puppet could not break through for a moment.

He looked up and immediately saw the little boy and the puppets around Lin Qizhi, still killing each other, not knowing that they were being tricked.


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