The moment Sima Xin's words came out, everyone around him stepped back one by one, revealing a wider area of the battlefield.
The eyes of these people were no longer only focused on Sima Xin, but sometimes looked at Su Ming with complexity.
Su Ming seldom spoke, and seemed to them to be accustomed to silence. However, the battle between Su Ming and Sima Xin made the Tianhan sect disciples from the eight peaks around him remember it deeply one by one.
All the disdainful words have now disappeared.
Su Ming used his actions to shatter all the disdain and contempt, and each of them melted into the heart of the person who said it.
At this moment, Su Ming, in the eyes of everyone, is already a being that is equal to Sima Xin. Even if he is slightly inferior, he can fight with Sima Xin until now, and he can force Sima Xin to use this barbaric unintentional weapon. This matter
This shows the difference.
From this day on, the name Su Ming will be like a storm whirlpool. As the publicity spreads, many people will remember it in their hearts.
Perhaps there will be one more genius in the Tianhan Sect in the future, but this person belongs to the Ninth Peak! He is not a senior brother or a junior brother, he is a senior uncle.
Coming from the Ninth Peak and ranking fourth, Master Su.
However, when Han Cang on the third peak heard Sima Xin's words, her expression immediately changed. She vaguely felt that something was wrong with Sima Xin's words, as if there was something hidden in them.
A meaning that made her feel as frightened as if her hair was on edge.
It seems that it is not that simple, but contains an evil force that cannot be explained from its source!
"No...this sentence is wrong..." Han Cang murmured, frowning and thinking about this sentence carefully.
At the same time, on the fourth peak, Han Fei was also watching. Unlike Han Cang, she did not pay attention to what Sima Xin said, but stared at Su Ming, with shock in her expression.
Su Ming's power once again exceeded Han Fei's expectations. This change even made her feel that if it continued, she would be pulled further and further away.
On the fourth peak, the old leftist man in red robe looked unhappy. Others may not understand the meaning of Sima Xin's words, but he understood.
"Nonsense!" the old man snorted coldly, glanced at the quiet Ninth Peak, and pondered.
On the large stone platform protruding from the seventh peak, the long-haired woman sitting cross-legged also frowned and looked at Sima Xin in the distance with disgust.
"I was reading some ancient books, and there was a saying in the outer realm, which said..." The woman spoke softly, and the women following behind her immediately looked like they were listening, and they were even more interested.
With excitement and expectation, it is very lucky for them to receive enlightenment from their senior sister.
"If there is a way but not a technique, the technique can be obtained. If there is a technique but not a way, the technique will stop! Although I don't understand what the way is in the outside world, but now..." The female gaze swept over Su Ming and Sima Xin in the distance between heaven and earth.
, thoughtfully.
On the ninth peak, Tian Xie was sitting there at the top of the mountain, still drinking the wine from the gourd and turning a deaf ear to the scenes outside the mountain.
On the mountainside, the second senior brother squatting there playing with flowers and plants frowned, put down the flowers and plants in his hands, stood up, and stared into the distance.
Under the Tianmen, over the palaces in the center of the Nine Peaks, Sima Xin's words are still echoing. In Sima Xin's magical power, everything is based on this unintentional desire of the barbarian. Even the art of barbaric transformation, due to the practice of
Different people will undergo different changes. In Sima Xin's case, it started from his unintentional sexual desire.
This technique was created by the second-generation concubine god and has unpredictable power. It is said that the second-generation barbarian god practiced this technique and enslaved people from the outside world, thus achieving his qualifications as a barbarian god. Although he did not reach the height of the first-generation barbarian god in the end,
But it is enough to dominate the world.
Sima Xin spent a lot of effort in practicing this technique. Just searching for those barbarians consumes too much of his energy and time. Unless it is absolutely necessary, he will never forcefully use this magical power to fight against the enemy.
Because once this magical power is used, the barbarians who have been infected with the barbarian species will die one by one just like Fang Mu did at the beginning.
This was a consequence that he, Sima Xin, could not bear. It would stop his unintentional barbarian movement and he would need to find enough barbarian queens before he could start again.
But now, without much hesitation or hesitation, Sima Xin decided to use this technique on Su Ming. This was not because he was reckless and impulsive, but because he made a carefully considered choice!
He would rather give up all barbarism, as long as he can get a new barbarian... This new barbarian is as good as the other!
Su Ming's growth speed, terrifying potential, and Fang Ru's action of dispelling his Barbarian God Transformation not only shocked Sima Xin, but also gave him an evil thought in his heart.
This idea is to plant a savage seed in Su Ming, so that Su Ming can become the savage of his Sima Xin!
"If he becomes my barbarian, then with his growth rate and his potential, even if I give up all other barbarians, it will still be worth it!
After all, although excellent men are hard to find, people like Su Ming will be even harder to find. Now that I meet them, if I miss them, I won’t be willing to miss them!" Sima Xin’s eyes flashed, and he looked at Su Ming with eyes full of excitement.
A deeply hidden strangeness.
The reason why he could just say that if Su Ming could take over this technique, he would kneel down and worship him when he encountered him in the future was actually not in line with his character.
If it didn't have a specific meaning, he wouldn't be so stupid. This sentence was equivalent to forcing himself into a desperate situation and he had to win, otherwise he would be hard-pressed to bear the consequences.
The reason why he said this was actually because it was a hint in line with his technique before he was about to use Barbarian. It could also be said to be a lead.
Burying this sentence in Su Ming's heart became a hook. The more Su Ming paid attention to it, the heavier the weight of this sentence would be. Using this as a hook, he had a strange connection with the other party. This
Although this connection is illusory and imaginary, this kind of connection is exactly the cause and effect that the barbarian species pays attention to in unintentional sex.
Taking victory or defeat as a guide, it is buried in words, and then condensed into a kind of forward grasp. If Sima Xin wins this battle, this kind will immediately be transformed into a true barbarian by his special method step by step.
kind.
Even if he fails, every time he kneels down when he sees Su Ming in the future, as long as Su Ming has a slight fluctuation in his mood, it will invisibly become the nutrients that nourish the emergence and growth of barbarians.
This is what few people have been able to fully understand for countless years, the strangeness and tyranny of barbarian unintentional violence. As long as there is a flaw in the mind, then with this spell, the flaw can be infinitely magnified, thus taking advantage of it.
It does not take away souls, but it borrows people's souls and cultivation to give them to themselves invisibly.
This kind of magical power is too overbearing. If you don't fully understand all the operations of this technique, the chance of success is actually not high. Unless it is suppressed by cultivation and forced to sow it, otherwise it will take chance.
If you win this battle, you can completely gain such an amazing barbarian. If you lose this battle, it is also possible to slowly make the opponent enter Yi. For him, Sima Xin, the only thing he needs to lose is some reputation. In this regard, Sima Xin can
To endure.
At this moment, his body was floating in the air. As he stretched out his arms, the aura from his body rose rapidly in an astonishing way, even faintly, giving people the illusion of being sacrificed to bones.
Su Ming frowned. He heard Sima Xin's words. It seemed to contain a feeling that he couldn't express. It seemed to have penetrated into his heart, where it kept echoing.
At this moment, an anxious voice suddenly came from the third peak.
"Su Ming, don't fight, he wants to plant you..." This voice belonged to Han Cang, but as soon as he said this, Sima Xin snorted coldly, and Han Cang's voice suddenly came.
But even though she had not finished speaking, this battle was destined to be unable to continue, because after Sima Xin's cold snort, Zuo Jiao's gloomy voice immediately echoed in the Tianhan Sect from the fourth peak.
"Fighting is strictly prohibited in the sect. Don't you two understand?" The voice was not loud, but it conveyed a sense of majesty. As it came, each word was like thunder on the ground, getting louder and louder, and finally turned into
Countless echoes, like tens of thousands of people roaring at the same time, shook the color of the sky and the earth, the clouds rolled back, and even the ice on the earth trembled.
Sima Xin paused, as if thunder roared in his ears, his momentum was directly interrupted, he took three steps back, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
The same thing happened to Su Ming. There was a roar in his ears, and his face immediately turned pale. He took five steps back. As blood spilled out, the Hanshan bell in his body immediately reverberated with a slight chime.
"Sima Xin, Su Ming is your elder, and he should have blocked your Colorful Mountain. It's your fault! You will be punished with three months of solitary confinement and not allowed to leave the First Peak, so hurry up and go!"
Sima Xin's expression changed, and he finally lowered his head and bowed to the fourth peak. With a gloomy face, he turned around and put away the colorful mountain, looked at the girl who was always looking at this place, nodded, and flew to the first peak.
"As for you waiting, don't leave yet!" Zuo Jiao's voice echoed, and the people around him immediately bowed respectfully to the fourth peak, and then looked at Su Ming. Some people even smiled and clasped their fists.
As soon as they dispersed quickly, the place gradually returned to normal.
As for the girl who looked almost exactly like Bai Ling, but was not Bai Ling, she hesitated for a moment and looked at Su Ming. Her eyes were still unkind, but she spoke to Su Ming for the first time.
"You asked me what my name was before. It's not a secret at all. You are Tianhan's disciple, and you will know sooner or later that my name is Bai Su.
I hope you can return Brother Sima’s belongings and take away other people’s belongings without any reason. This is disgraceful!” (To be continued)