Dust and smoke billowed, and a tornado rolled into the center of the aura.
The woman who was supposed to fight to the death ended up sitting down cross-legged.
But he saw her inserting the Mingwang Sword into the ground, placing her hands on her legs, closing her eyes, and the spiritual power in the Thunder Nest was moving crazily.
Facing the storm of spiritual energy belonging to the twelfth-level innate expert, the moment Qingge opened her eyes, the green and cold light disappeared fleetingly.
The cold momentum was unstoppable, and the spiritual power was like the knife in the executioner's hand. It marched forward singing loudly, and actually tore apart the spiritual blade storm.
The hearts of everyone watching the battle seemed to tremble suddenly, and they seemed to hear the sound of spiritual energy breaking.
Aura, broken?
Right, it was an unimaginable thing, but just like that, it happened miraculously.
Right in front of their eyes——
Cold sweat dripped down Qing Ge's forehead, and the sweat overflowing from the pores on his back soaked his robe and clothes.
The consumption of mental power requires strong thoughts.
Qingge made an astonishing discovery on the stumbling blood road. Once the spiritual power is consumed in battle, the spiritual power derived from the thunder nest will become even more powerful and pure.
The man not far away in front of Qingge couldn't help but take a few steps back when the released spiritual energy storm was shattered by the power of the spirit. He looked at Qingge in disbelief and was shocked.
He has never seen such a simple and crude battle. Just sitting there, without using a single soldier, he can completely crush the spiritual energy of a twelve-level innate cultivator.
The only way to do this is——
Psychiatrist!
The man had rabbit teeth on his outer lips, and shocking blood spread out.
He held the mace in one hand and covered his chest with the other. He glared at the girl sitting cross-legged and blurted out, "Are you a psychiatrist?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone else was so surprised that they were speechless and turned into stone.
Hongyi's fingers trembled slightly and she was stunned. She subconsciously turned her head to look at Lin Chong. When she saw Lin Chong looking this way, she saw a look of shock in his eyes.
A sudden realization!
No wonder the beasts were constantly fighting all the way from Bing Valley to Mobei City. Qing Ge didn’t even need to hold a knife. He could explode the beast’s huge body with just a raise of his eyebrows, and then put their Warcraft crystal cores and beast elixirs into the space bag.
inside.
It turns out that she is a psychiatrist!
It's not that they haven't thought about this possibility, they just don't dare to think about it.
Even now, both Hong Yi and Lin Chong feel it is unreal.
Psychics and spiritual masters are two extreme entities. Since ancient times, no one has been able to practice both at the same time.
What's more, the innate conditions that a spiritual master must meet are not to mention thunder nests. Everyone has them. As for this thunder trigger, it depends on God's mood.
In the history of the Four Stars, even though some people have tried to practice spiritual masters and spiritual energy at the same time, they have just started and their ideas have not yet been fully developed. The result of self-destruction is a warning to future generations not to follow this path again.
The ending is just one word, death.
The thin, red lips of the man in red clothes were slightly open, and the rise and fall of his chest intensified a bit.
She actually saw with her own eyes a monster that was a spiritual master and a spiritual master!
"Girl in red, this matter must not be revealed." Lin Chong seemed to have returned to the original time, with a ferocious look, menacing aura, and faint murderous intent!
Hongyi frowned, looked at Lin Chong in confusion, and said coldly, "Lin Chong, are you Hongyi the kind of woman with a big mouth? I won't be happy if you say that."
After a pause, Hongyi's eyes suddenly widened, he looked at Lin Chong in surprise, and took a breath of air, "Could it be that...you want to..."
Lin Chong lowered his eyes and held a sharp knife in his hand.
This sword was refined by Qingge. Before the battle at the academy, Qingge gave it to Lin Chong and all the members of the Xingtian team.
"Today, no one in Mobei City can survive." Lin Chong said cruelly.
Hong Yi frowned, looked at Lin Chong, then at Qing Ge, and sighed.
"Jialan students are all our own, you can't touch them." Hongyi lowered his voice and said.
Lin Chong sneered, "Sister Hongyi, just because I can trust you, doesn't mean I can trust anyone else. I will kill all Jialan students except the boss and you."
"Miss Ye will not agree." Hong Yi frowned and locked her eyes tightly.
"I'm doing this for the boss's benefit." Lin Chong's face was quite distorted.
Hong Yi pursed her lips.
At this time, Qingge, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly stood up, staring at the man with a pair of narrow and narrow phoenix eyes, and the murderous aura in his eyes rose to the sky!
The man kept shaking his head, "Psychic master? How can someone be a dual practitioner? You must have used some kind of magic, right?"
Qingge ignored it and took care of herself, pulling out the Mingwang Sword stuck in the ground, dragging the Mingwang Sword and approaching the man, with a sweet smile on her lips.
Suddenly, Qing Ge stared and released all the spiritual energy in the pill fire.
That’s right, all of them!
In Qingge's abdomen, there are two clusters of Danhuo, one red and one purple. They are completely different from other people's Dantian. Not only can they absorb the purest spiritual energy, but their storage capacity is several times that of others.
However, Qingge usually can only release the spiritual energy in the purple pill fire.
Moreover, when she fights, she will not send out her spiritual energy hysterically. The Dan Fire is no better than the Thunder Nest. Once it is exhausted, it will damage itself just like the Dantian.
But this time, a steady stream of spiritual energy surged out from the purple elixir fire, strangling the heaven and earth, tearing the sky apart, overwhelming the sky and the earth, as if a cage appeared out of thin air, shackles imprisoning the man with bull's eyes and hare lips.
Spiritual energy roared around him, and the man seemed to be suffocating, but his face was covered with panic, and his beating heart was shrinking due to fear at this moment.
The ghostly wind picked up the man's messy hair. When the man's hair touched the cold spiritual energy, it seemed to be caught in a gear. After a few "clicks, clicks, clicks", the man's hair was actually twisted by the spiritual energy.
The man's large and protruding eyes couldn't help but tighten. He looked at the spiritual energy that was swirling in the storm so close to him, his Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed.
If this spiritual energy shrinks again, I'm afraid that no matter how strong his body is like a rock, it will be twisted into a ball of soft mud.
Thinking of this, the man's hair stood on end and he had goosebumps all over his body.
Chacha——
The tip of King Ming's sword walked forward along with the light song, constantly dragging it on the ground.
The sound stopped suddenly.
Qing Ge stopped in front of the man, she slowly raised her hand, her slender jade fingers reached into the cold spiritual energy, and suddenly grabbed the man's neck.
Across a spiritual storm, she looked at the funny man trembling with fear in the storm.
The man was lifted out of the storm by Qingge. The storm was like thousands of swords, leaving the man covered in wounds.
Bang!
The man was hit on the ground by Qing Ge, creating a deep pit. The blood flowing out of the man's wounds condensed into a thick pool of blood in the deep pit.
The man no longer sits on the sedan chair like a king, and is in a very embarrassed state.
The child who fell to the ground in Zi Hongyi's hands got up in despair, pointed at the funny man with one hand, covered his mouth with the other, and laughed heartily, "Uncle, you look like a dog."