The body of chalcedony is good, but it does not bring the strength to challenge beyond the next level. If Lu Baifeng does not have other strong trump cards, it will be difficult to get a good result in the battle with Meng Fu.
"That Jingwei is a bit worse. He is at the peak of the Yin and Yang realm. He seems to be good at body and martial arts."
Mi Shao didn¡¯t wait for Jing Shifang to ask questions and took the initiative to talk about another candidate seed warrior.
"That person sitting next to Wen Kuanfu, do you know his information?"
These two people were just side effects, Jing Shifang's attention was still on the direct disciple.
Mi Shao nodded first, then shook his head: "The man's name is Yang Rui, and he was rated as one of the five most extraordinary people among seed warriors at that time. He has a strange magical power that can transfer force regardless of the opponent's weapon or Kung Fu. , and even rebounded. Just because of this magical power, his cultivation level is not high, but he was selected as the main seed."
"Oh, do you know the name of this magical power?"
Jing Shifang narrowed his eyes. It is not uncommon to use martial arts skills to release force and use force to fight. It sounds strangely tight, but its effect is limited in actual combat, and it is far from as beautiful as it appears on paper.
"To deal with enemies whose cultivation is not as good as one's own, it is elegant and easy to capture, but against those whose cultivation is equal or even higher, it pales in comparison and cannot perform even 30% of its original strength.
Because of this, there are not many people who practice this kind of martial arts, and they won't waste their time on it.
But since it was Mi Shao's solemn introduction, and it was because of it that he gained the identity of a seed warrior, Yang Rui's magical power was definitely not the common stuff spread by the outside world.
"I didn't know that this person is very strange. He never chats with others. He always keeps to himself." Even though Mi Shao is young. But I understand this information quite comprehensively. "I heard that Yang Rui was originally spotted by a prince, but I don't know why he went to Chixian City again."
"What kind of cultivation is he?"
"If it hasn't changed in the past few months, it means it's the early stage of the Yin-Yang realm. Among the 180 positive seeds, except for Ying Qingyun, he and a few others have the lowest cultivation levels."
If we were 80% sure before that Yang Rui was the trump card that Chixian City was planning to use against itself, now it is 100%.
There is not much difference in the cultivation level between the two, so they will compete and learn from each other. No one can say anything idle.
Jing Shifang nodded and wrote Yang Rui down. This skill was good against others, but it might not be enough against him.
He then asked: "Ying Qingyun's cultivation level is even lower. Could it be that he only has the Tianyuan realm?"
"Yes, she is at the peak of the Tianyuan realm, only fifteen years old. She possesses a spiritual body called the body of crossing the calamity. After being detected, several big shots in Xiandu paid great attention to her, and she was directly sealed as a minor. Princess Yun.¡±
The body to survive the disaster?
Jing Shifang's mind was spinning. Make sure you have never heard of such a spirit. However, there are hundreds of strange spirits in the world, and it is normal to have some that you have never heard of.
???????????????????????? But it seems that this body that can overcome disasters is rare and cherished - the princess titles of Great Qin will not be used indiscriminately. Except for the direct daughter of the Qin Emperor, even the daughter of the Fourteenth King is just a princess title.
It can be seen how much the royal family attaches importance to Ying Qingyun.
While Jing Shifang and Mi Shao were talking, Lu Baifeng had already exchanged dozens of moves with Meng Fu, and the fight was at its peak.
The weapon in Lu Baifeng's hand was actually a long emerald green stick. It looked so weak that it would break if hit by gravity. With just a flicker, layers of double images appeared, as if countless long sticks were coming, covering Meng Fu's whole body airtightly.
Meng Fu seemed to sneer, and just pressed a pair of fleshy palms into the void, and countless stick shadows could be stopped.
No matter how fancy and changeable martial arts are, they are all vain in the face of the absolute gap in true energy.
"Crazy magic stick technique!"
Lu Baifeng gritted his teeth suddenly, a strange color of blood filled his face, two balls of flames shot up in his eyes, and his eyes lost focus.
This crazy magic stick technique is a high-level secret technique of Xuan level. Once it is activated, the whole person will be like crazy, without knowing the pain, and the strength will be doubled. The sticks rotated endlessly, a total of 1,800 sticks, without even a breath of rest in between.
Of course, this is at the cost of overdrafting the true energy. One round of stick technique will drain half of the true energy from the Dantian.
"But for Lu Baifeng, who has a body of chalcedony, this kind of secret skill that consumes energy is the most suitable. Anyway, it only takes a moment to replenish the lost real energy. With this cunning method, he defeated several warriors who were stronger than him.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: ??A violent wave of air spreads out, each stick carries a ferocious aura that sweeps across thousands of armies, and one stick after anotherWith one stick, stacked up front and back, a terrifying aura was formed, trapping Meng Fubao.
Meng Fu moved his steps slightly, and for the first time there was a solemn look on his face. He grabbed the ball in the air and heard several sharp vibrations that pierced the eardrums.
At first, he performed it with one hand. After a while, he felt it was difficult, so he switched to using both hands.
It¡¯s just that no matter how fast he moves, to outsiders, there is always a sense of ease and ease in lifting weights, without feeling any difficulty at all.
In an instant, the round of crazy magic stick technique was completed, and Lu Baifeng's skin showed a strange light, which flickered twice. The fatigue faded away, and he returned to a full state of energy and energy. Without saying a word, another round of crazy magic stick techniques unfolded, like a torrential wave that rolled into the sky and crashed onto the shore, leaving no one even with a chance to breathe.
Meng Fu didn¡¯t even blink, and beads of sweat were already dripping from his forehead. Obviously, dealing with this life-consuming secret technique of using real energy is not as easy as it seems on the surface. Fortunately, he had made detailed preparations before coming, and he knew the abilities and characteristics of the two entry-level disciples clearly. Lu Baifeng's chalcedony body was within his expectations, so he would not panic.
"The Great Star Reacher?"
Jing Shifang took a leisurely look at Meng Fu. The fourth-grade martial skill of Big Star Picker was considered common and was collected in the Yinshuang City arsenal.
Because it is widely spread and has many practitioners, everyone is familiar with this martial skill. There are few famous martial artists who stand out because of this martial skill, and it is regarded as one of the most mediocre fourth-level martial arts.
But from the beginning to the end, Meng Fu only used the Big Star Picker martial skill to resolve all Lu Baifeng's attacks. His attainments in this martial art have reached the level of Dacheng.
"With such a level of cultivation, the talent for practicing martial arts seems to be not bad, but just because he is a few years older, he was directly knocked down to the candidate seed This kind of selection is really cruel and tragic."
Jing Shifang sighed. In comparison, he was really lucky.
It was him who went to participate. Although Yin Shuanghou said that he could join the ranks of seeds, he knew that his cultivation level was too low and he had no spirit body. The only thing he could rely on was his sword intention. Compared with those young talents selected from the hundreds of billions of residents in the seventy-two states of the Qin Dynasty, the advantages are not great, but the disadvantages are obvious.
Sword Intent is a rare thing in the Great Wilderness, but it is not that rare in the Great Qin Dynasty.
There are one hundred and eighty seed warriors and one thousand eight hundred candidates. Among them, those who have realized the sword's will can't be counted on both hands.
As for his talent in martial arts training, it cannot be reflected in a short selection period.
Just when Lu Baifeng used the Crazy Demonic Stick Technique for the fourth time, Meng Fu took a step forward for the first time and punched out two punches from both hands. The light in the banquet hall seemed to be dimmed by these two punches.
¡°Reaching for the stars and falling to the ground!¡±
These two punches came exactly at the moment when the fourth stick technique ended and the fifth stick technique was not started.
With the first punch, the long emerald green stick flew out of the hand, and the radiant aura on the stick was blown away by the huge force of the punch, turning it into a fire-burning stick;
The second punch was a powerful punch that hit the body. The two jade pendants on Lu Baifeng's waist flashed and exploded into jade fragments. Another colorful tiger jumped out from his chest and was smashed into pieces as soon as they met.
No longer able to offer any resistance, his body was like a kite with its string broken, crying blood all the way and flying backwards for more than ten feet.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????turning into a stalemate, decided the winner, and the crowd watching the battle burst into shock. Many people didn't see clearly what happened.
Jing Shifang could see clearly that the Great Star-catching Hand of Dacheng was the Great Star-catching Hand of the Perfect Realm!
¡° Only when this martial art reaches the perfect state can it derive the star-picking and falling-to-the-ground style. Even the stars in the sky can be picked off and thrown to the ground. This shows how terrifying the power of the explosion is.
Meng Fu¡¯s scheming and forbearance, as well as his first-class vision, made Lu Baifeng fall into the illusion that he could win as long as he desperately used the crazy magic stick technique. He saw the right moment, thundered out, and won with one blow.
Ding Bo and Leng Shan both had ugly expressions. Not only were they inferior in skills, but they were also far behind in experience and response. Lu Baifeng was simply being plotted from beginning to end.
"The Great Star Reacher of the Perfect Realm is just a candidate disciple. Is it possible that he has only practiced this martial arts?"
Jing Shifang became more and more curious about Meng Fu. He had personally experienced how difficult it was to cultivate martial arts to a perfect state. No matter how bad the Star Reacher is, he still has a fourth-level martial skill. It is not easy to achieve this step.
Lu Baifeng's injuries were not serious. There were two secret treasures that blocked him. In addition to the wild beast spirit jar on his chest, there were only some external injuries and the surge of energy and blood. After taking two spiritual pills, there would be no serious problem.
But with his arrogant heart, he still thinks about the world?? Liang Tou fought for the status of direct disciple, but now he lost cleanly to an entry-level disciple from Chixian City. How could he still have the face to return to the banquet? He took care of his injuries and left immediately.
"Good, good! It's really wonderful!"
Wen Kuanfu clapped his hands and laughed. Although these two entry-level disciples could only be regarded as smoke bombs, they had a successful start and had a good start. Especially Leng Shan's unhesitating expression made him feel very good.
"Junior brother Jing, it's your turn to play, but you must learn from the junior brothers in Yinshuang City and don't miss this good opportunity."
Jing Wei looks very amiable. Although the peak level of Yin Yang realm is slightly higher than that of Li Yun, Li Yun can make up for this gap in cultivation by practicing his true energy and physical skills at the same time.
A three-foot-long silver whip slipped from Jing Wei's sleeve. With a flick of his wrist, the silver whip twisted and changed like a poisonous snake, wrapping around Li Yun's limbs. (To be continued)