Chapter 159 Warning
Even Tianming Dao felt that he had opened his eyes today, so one can imagine how the audience felt.
It's like opening my third eye.
They had never thought that the relationship between cultivators and spiritual treasures could be so complicated. Some people regarded spiritual treasures as their ancestors, and some people regarded spiritual treasures as their wives.
The relationships are different, and the fighting styles are different.
Most monks and spiritual treasures are like brothers and friends, sharing hardships and happiness.
The two people on the stage are determined to live and die together with Lingbao.
"You dare to hit my grandfather?"
"You dare to hit my wife?"
The two spiritual treasures were fighting passionately, but the two cultivators became anxious and rolled up their sleeves to join the fight. For a moment, the magical powers on the field were superimposed, and it was a feast for the eyes.
"Are you afraid that Lingbao will get beaten, but you let them go on the field? Are they trying to scam me?" Jiang Li was speechless.
Complaints aside, the two people on the stage are a bit funny, but their fighting power is indeed high. They are just ordinary Jindan level, and with the cooperation of spiritual treasures, they can exert fighting power far beyond their actual level.
"The Wei family disciple's spear shot out like a dragon, flashing with cold light. The Luban sect disciple was not willing to be outdone, and teamed up with the puppet to launch a Yin-Yang attack, hard hitting the spear. The Wei family disciple ran out of energy and was knocked away with his spear!"
"The disciple of Luban Sect wins!"
The Wei family disciple hugged his spear and cried loudly: "Master Spear, I am sorry for you and for making you suffer."
The crying was so miserable that those who heard it shed tears and those who listened to it felt sad.
"Hurry up and move to the next one." Ji Zhi sent a message to the officials below.
With the disciples of Wei Family and Lu Ban Sect setting an example, the battles in the Jindan Stage became noticeably more exciting and more interesting than those in the Foundation Establishment Stage.
The audience saw that someone felt that he could not defeat Lingbao, so he simply recognized Lingbao as the master, and Lingbao commanded the monks to fight.
Some wealthy cultivators would take out dozens of spiritual treasures as soon as they entered the battlefield. The battle was equivalent to that of dozens of Jindan cultivators, and the opponents would be quickly defeated.
This was a loophole in the rules, and Ji Zhi quickly formulated new rules to limit the number of spiritual treasures on the field. The victory or defeat this time would count, but the cultivator's methods could not be used in the next game.
The audience realized that this method could be used in actual combat to catch the opponent off guard, with great effect.
The battle in the Jindan stage also highlights the role of spiritual treasures, and some people have been thinking about what kind of relationship they should maintain with spiritual treasures.
"Now let's start the Nascent Soul Group competition."
Taoist Tianming read out the list of players: "The first battle is between Wang Meng from the Mad Blade Sect of the Wu Dynasty and the independent cultivator Bai Tu."
"I believe everyone has heard of Wang Meng. He is proficient in the Crazy Dragon Sword Technique and the Blood Surge Savage Technique. When he was in the middle stage of the Golden Core, he defeated a peak Golden Core. He is unruly and loves swords like his life. After breaking through the Nascent Soul stage, he has never made a move. Can he make a shocking breakthrough?"
"I know nothing about this mysterious cultivator Bai Tu. I don't know what kind of surprises this mysterious cultivator can bring us. Let us wait and see."
Several people in the Tribulation Crossing Stage changed their appearance and suppressed their realm. No one present could recognize them except Jiang Li.
Bai Hongtu has changed his appearance, but he is still handsome and elegant, like a young and wealthy son of a noble family, in sharp contrast to the burly Wang Meng.
Wang Meng felt dissatisfied when he heard someone in the audience comparing him to the pretty boy sitting opposite him.
"Fellow Daoist, I won't hold back, be careful!"
"It's up to you." Bai Hongtu smiled and didn't care.
Wang Meng activated the Blood Surge and Brutal Power, his blood boiled, his skin became hot and red, wisps of white gas emerged from his body, and he held a broad knife in his hand, invincible.
"drink--"
"As you can see, white mist is produced outside Wang Meng's body, which means that he has evaporated the water in his blood, making the blood as viscous as paste, which is better for transporting spiritual energy. This is the unique blood flow method of the Blood Surge and Savage Technique. Practitioners, please do not imitate it." Taoist Tianming gave a friendly reminder.
"Wang Meng's sword is powerful. He is in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul now, but even a peak Nascent Soul would have difficulty withstanding this sword."
"Logically speaking, Wang Meng is not strong enough to swing this sword. Even if the broad sword creature wanted to help Wang Meng, it shouldn't have such an effect. It seems that there is another secret in the broad sword."
"Wait, please pay attention to the fine lines on the blade of the broad sword. This is a kind of contract." Taoist Tianming noticed the difference of the broad sword. The audience below the stage were not as skilled as he was and could not notice such small details, so he continued to explain.
"It should be a blood contract. Both parties who sign a blood contract live and die together. Although there are risks, it can also improve combat effectiveness. It is a common method of taming beasts. I didn't expect that contestant Wang Meng would find another way and use it on spiritual treasures."
“I wonder how the Baitu player, who is also in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, will deal with this.”
"Contestant Bai Tu has made his move. He steps on Yin Yang with his feet and forms the starting position of Bagua with his hands. His clothes are shaking, his center of gravity is like mercury, and he is still holding his strength, just like a great elixir!"
"The broadsword came, and Bai Tu used a delicate step to dodge sideways, raised his palm to the sky, and knocked Wang Meng's chin down."
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"This is Dao Sect's method of using a small force to achieve a great result! This is Dao Sect's secret of using the weak to defeat the strong! No, that's not right. This has been improved and is more sophisticated than the original!"
"It's hard to believe that a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage can perform such a trick." Tianming Taoist was very excited, "But the facts are in front of us, we have to believe it! This is a genius! Player Bai Tu is a genius!"
Wang Meng spat out a mouthful of sticky blood and smeared it on the blade. Wang Meng became visibly weaker, and correspondingly, the broadsword became stronger.
The broad blade flashed with fierce light, adding to its fierceness.
He swung his knife again and slashed at Bai Tu.
"This is a blood sacrifice, which should be considered an evil way. But since Wang Meng is using his own blood to improve his sword intent, it is the right way."
"Please understand the magic path correctly. The magic path is a concept, not a specific practice method. Don't kill all blood sacrifice methods. Blood sacrifice methods can be used with good intentions and can achieve great results. Contestant Wang Meng used it correctly."
"Wang Meng's sword strike is beyond the scope of the Nascent Soul Stage. No one in the Nascent Soul Stage can block it!" Tianming Taoist asserted.
Bai Hongtu smiled and touched a spot on the blade, and Wang Meng uncontrollably swung the blade to another spot. Wang Meng was not to be outdone, and swung the blade continuously, which made even a Spiritualization Stage cultivator sweat, and it was hard to ensure that he could handle it.
Bai Hongtu was calm and composed, and used a series of clever tricks to easily defeat Wang Meng.
He always used the strength of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, neither more nor less, and grasped the strength to the extreme.
"Although Wang Meng is strong, he lacks flexibility and skills. This is the disadvantage of evaporating the water vapor in the blood. I hope Wang Meng can pay attention to this and keep working hard in the future." Tianming Taoist gave his usual post-match comments. Many defeated monks followed Tianming Taoist's advice and began to change themselves.
"Contestant Bai Tu's performance was absolutely perfect. Even I could not find any fault with it. But his attitude was frivolous, which showed that he was not a down-to-earth cultivator. I hope he can correct this flaw." Taoist Tianming commented from a high position.
People in Tianji Tower all practice a martial art called "Holding the Heaven's Secrets". When they master it, they can foresee fortune and disaster.
For some reason, Tianming Taoist's skills began to give off warning signs.
Taoist Tianming could not find the reason. He suspected that there was something wrong with his practice. He looked inward and circulated the Qi in his body, but still could not find the problem.
“That’s strange.”
"Haha, you have a frivolous attitude, eh?" Contestant Bai Tu sneered and jumped off the stage.
(End of this chapter)