An unfair competition is going on in the martial arts training ground. Niu Cang has never practiced systematically. He has just come into contact with this aspect of cultivation. He doesn't even know the holy arts.
But his opponent, Gao Kunshan, came to the Martial Temple a few years ago. He has also completed many missions over the years and has extremely rich combat experience.
When the two fight against each other, there is only one outcome, and that is tragic.
At this moment, Niu Cang was pushed to the ground and beaten violently. He was punched one after another. The force of each punch was so heavy that many bones in Niu Cang's body were broken.
But he just gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.
"Do you admit defeat? Do you admit defeat?" Gao Kunshan asked sternly while fighting, but he didn't hear any response.
This hard-core style made him even more angry. He was obviously an extremely weak monk, so why should he be so loyal to someone he had just met?
"If you don't admit defeat, I will beat you to death!"
Anger arose in Gao Kunshan's heart, and he struck harder. The huge Holy Yuan roared and gathered on his palm, covering his fist and slamming it down hard, which was extremely heavy.
Blood slowly flowed out from under Niu Cang's body. At this moment, his consciousness was already a little blurry. But there was only one thought in his mind, and that was to carry everything down!
Even if it means death!
Many of the old students around could not stand it anymore. They wanted to stop them, but they saw Chen Kui leading people to surround the place. Apparently he did not want them to interfere.
Although Chen Kui is not very powerful, he has accumulated a lot of connections over the years. He is not a good person, so no one wants to offend this kind of guy, so those people fell silent again.
In the training room at this moment, Mu Feng looked at the spiritual jade floating in front of him, feeling extremely nervous. There were many discarded spiritual jade beside his body.
"Be careful, be careful again..." He murmured, using the Tianxuan Talisman to blend all the extracted essence into the spiritual jade, and then carefully used the holy yuan to carve the holy pattern on the spiritual jade.
While carving the holy patterns, he also needs to continuously input his own holy essence into the spiritual jade. At this moment, the spiritual jade is already covered with densely packed holy patterns.
Such many holy symbols are definitely not something that a Nirvana-level holy talisman can possess. In other words, what Mu Feng is refining at this moment is actually a Nirvana-level high-level holy talisman!
In the last few days, Mu Feng has been trying to refine the Nirvana-level high-level holy talisman. After all, the low-level Nirvana-level holy talisman can burst out the power of a third-level Nirvana monk. The medium-level holy talisman is the strongest and can burst out Nirvana.
The power of a sixth-level monk.
As for the Nirvana-level high-level holy talisman, it is the most powerful and can emit the power of a ninth-level Nirvana-level monk, which is naturally incomparable.
It's just that he has tried many times in the past few days, even with more than a dozen pieces of spiritual jade damaged, but he still couldn't succeed.
At this moment, he looked extremely cautious, but there were so many spiritual patterns that needed to be carved, and it was absolutely impossible for a human being not to make mistakes.
Just when he was carving the last spiritual pattern, Mu Feng accidentally input a little more Saint Yuan into the spiritual pattern. The originally balanced Saint Yuan on the entire spiritual pattern suddenly became violent and seemed to explode in the next moment.
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In desperation, Mu Feng directly activated the Tianxuan Talisman Art. In an instant, a huge amount of Saint Yuan surged out and turned into mysterious symbols, instantly covering the spiritual jade!
At the same time, using the Tianxuan Talisman Art, the power of his soul surged out at this moment, turning into an invisible big hand and grabbing the spiritual jade directly in his hand.
The Tianxuan Talisman Art allows his soul power and holy yuan to continuously swim along the mysterious trajectory, wrapping the spiritual jade in it, as if using an indescribable power to transform this failed holy talisman.
The violent energy on the spiritual jade slowly calmed down at this moment, and finally became calm, and Mu Feng also took the opportunity to complete the last spiritual pattern engraving.
At this moment, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't even notice that his body was soaked at this moment.
But everything is worth it, the Nirvana-level high-level holy talisman is completed!
"It turns out that the real function of the Tianxuan Talisman is this." Mu Feng thought thoughtfully. The Tianxuan Talisman can stabilize the energy in the failed holy talisman, and then continue to complete the holy talisman.
This is simply like a cheating device, allowing him to have a 100% success rate in refining holy talismans! Even the most powerful talisman-making saint master would not dare to say such a thing!
The jade talisman was suspended in front of him, emitting a soft light, and the dense spiritual patterns showed that this jade talisman was extraordinary and contained extremely powerful power.
Mu Feng carefully put it away. At the critical moment, this was the trump card to save his life. He counted the time and smiled helplessly.
"More than a month has passed. I think Niu Cang has gone out too." He shook his head with a smile, put on some clothes, and left the Wordless Golden Book.
And the contribution points in his pocket have been exhausted.
The door to the training room opened, and Mu Feng walked out directly. Although he was not practicing during this period, he made more than a dozen Nirvana-level intermediate holy talismans and one high-level holy talisman.
Moreover, the Tianxuan Talisman Art is more sophisticated, and even his soul has been tempered and become more powerful. After all, refining the holy talisman requires the power of the soul.
But after walking out, he found that the door to Niucang's training room had been opened.
"Hey, Niu Cang has come out a long time ago?" He frowned in confusion.
At this moment, a figure walked up to him, it was the old student who had been waiting for him.
"Mufeng, Niu Cang is in our hands. If you want to save him, come with me!"
These words made Mu Feng's face suddenly become serious, and he asked coldly: "What did you do to him?"
"Come with me and you will know." Laosheng sneered, turned around and left. Mu Feng had no choice but to follow.
Not long after, they arrived at the martial arts training ground. At this moment, many people had gathered in the martial arts training ground, and everyone was watching a competition.
"Admit defeat, otherwise you will really die!"
"That's right, it's not like that!"
Some of the onlookers couldn't bear it and shouted out directly, but Chen Kui glared at him fiercely as a threat.
"Huh, do you think it's okay if you don't admit defeat? Let me tell you, Mu Feng's fate will be the same regardless of whether you admit defeat or not!" Gao Kunshan said fiercely.
At this moment, Niu Cang had almost lost consciousness. He just held his head and gritted his teeth, refusing to admit defeat.
Mu Feng looked through the gap in the crowd and saw Niu Cang, who was covered in blood, and there was a buzz in his head.
From what others said, you can tell that Niu Cang did not want to implicate him, so he refused to admit defeat and was beaten on the field, almost to death.