Chapter 30: Trick! The Extreme Starfall attack was resolved just like that. The Ultimate Starfall, which instantly radiated even more light than sunlight, was resolved just like that? Wan Housheng, who still maintained the movement of raising his hand forward, was in an extremely awkward posture at this moment. He slowly retracted his hand and looked at the disdainful young man taking it from the ground. He actually had a peach wood sword in his hand. He used this sword to block the extreme star fall. There are countless cultivation sects in the world, but few of them are outstanding in formations. Today, in a competition within a sect where swordsmanship is the mainstay, a young man who uses formations as his main means of combat appeared. Using formations that everyone regarded as useless, he easily blocked the attack launched by the leader of the younger generation. Extreme attack. It can be said that the entire Beizong audience is unhappy, and no one can explain this phenomenon clearly. Even if Elder Fang is supervising the competition, he cannot explain this phenomenon. How can a formation and a mahogany sword be able to block an ultimate attack of a ninth-level Qi practitioner at the sixth level of Qi training? Not to mention that this extreme attack is still using the North. Zong's famous sword Xingluo initiated it. Elder Fang felt vaguely uneasy and felt that this was not a good thing. At this time, Lin He in the field looked at Wan Housheng, who was still five feet tall, and said with a sneer: "Flying high does not mean you are powerful, just use whatever tricks you have, Mr. Lin from Nanzong is waiting. You. "Lin He is a provocateur. This is his consistent principle. Since he is going to tire him to death, he has to show his ability to beat the enemy. In the previous extreme star fall, Lin He didn't feel too much pressure, and he should have a unique skill to lift the opponent. Before his trick was revealed, Lin He had no intention of counterattacking. After all, he was the number one rookie in Beizong. Wan Housheng quickly came to his senses. Seeing the disdain on Lin He's face, he smiled instead of getting angry and said: "I underestimated you. Since you want to see the trick, then Wait." Although Wan Housheng was not weak at this time, he was still worried about Lin He's counterattack, so he had to use his words to catch Lin He. He had turned on his shield before, but if he wanted to use his special move, he had to turn it off, otherwise his ability would not be enough to use his special move. Lin He glanced at the opposite person lightly, then sat down slowly, still in a meditative state. Before closing his eyes, he said lightly: "Don't make me wait too long." Wan Housheng's trick is indeed not just for use. Extreme Starfall requires time to accumulate sword energy, but if the opponent makes a move, the sword energy will launch an attack. Now when using the ultimate move, there is no need to interrupt the attack, and one has to accumulate the power of the ultimate move in one go. In other words, Wan Housheng's unique skill cannot be freely controlled yet. Seeing Lin He sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, Wan Housheng took a deep breath, slowly raised the sword, threw it into the air, and shouted: "Transform into a dragon!" The Xingluo Sword suddenly burst into light in the air. It was a faint golden light, and slowly the light became brighter and brighter. During this period, Wan Housheng also replenished the spiritual power of a third-level spiritual stone. It took almost three moments for the Starfall Sword in the air to transform from a private room that glowed with golden light. At the moment when the light was most dazzling, it suddenly let out a dragon roar: Ang! The Xingluo Sword really turned into a white dragon shining with white light in the air. Its six claws shone brightly under the Yangtze River, and the dragon's beard fluttered in the air. Wan Housheng's unique skill at the ninth level of Qi training is the talent of the foundation stage. The dragon-shaped sword energy used. The white dragon began to expand in the air from the size of a sword, and kept getting bigger, and then bigger again. When Wan Housheng said "transform into a dragon", Lin He, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, stood up. He didn't expect this guy's unique move to be this. Lin He really didn't expect it, and he wasn't very confident about whether he could block this move. But this was not the time to retreat. When he felt the slowly rotating wind shadow shield suddenly become excited and consciously speed up the speed, Lin He raised the peach wood sword again and shouted softly: "Gather!" With a sound, all the wind shadow shields rotated rapidly in the air. One of the shields stabilized and rotated. The other shields merged into it one by one during high-speed rotation. One after another, the wind shadow shields gathered together. When all the shields When they gathered together, a human puppet transformed from the wind shadow shield appeared in the air. The puppet was about three feet tall, wearing thick armor and holding a giant shield. When the Wanhousheng white dragon finally stopped expanding, it was still three feet long, rolling in the air, and kept making low groaning sounds. "Go!" Wan Housheng shouted loudly again, and the white dragon with a radiant body let out a long and high-pitched dragon roar. Lin He, who was standing still, showed a solemn look on his face for the first time. He pointed at the wooden sword in his hand: "Well done! Quick!" The puppet transformed by Feng Ying came forward with a giant shield in hand. The white dragon sword energy hit the giant shield, making a loud bang, which shook the earth. He was timid and unconsciously covered his ears under the loud noise. The huge shield turned into white smoke under the fierce impact of the white dragon. The audience exclaimed for a while, thinking that the Feng Ying Puppet was in trouble. However, when the white dragon's light dimmed a little, the Feng Ying Puppet suddenly changed?Thirty-six arms, one punch at Bailong. Not to be outdone, Bailong fought back with his minions. Bang bang bang bang bang bang! There were six loud noises, and the fists of the six wind shadow puppets were knocked away by the six claws, but the remaining thirty punches hit Bailong's body. The sound of the thumping fists made people's hearts tremble. The scales on Bailong's body that emitted a dazzling white light lost their light piece by piece under the old fist. When Wan Junling came to the scene to watch the battle, he saw the scene of Bai Long fighting the puppet, and he was completely shocked at that time. With his son's ability, transforming sword energy into a dragon is a very dangerous thing. It can easily get out of control. Even if he can hurt the enemy, his own Hunyuan will be exhausted due to excessive consumption, and he will not be able to recover in a month or two. Once out of control, the Dantian will inevitably be collided with scattered Hunyuan and cause internal injuries. In mild cases, serious injuries may occur, and in severe cases, death may occur on the spot. Who is he? Forcing Wan Housheng to use such a life-threatening trick? While Wan Junling was worried about his son, he was even more stunned when he witnessed the scene of Bai Long fighting against the Feng Ying puppet. If Lin He was using sword energy to sword energy and Hunyuan to control shields, Wan Junling would still be able to accept it. But this kid was holding a mahogany sword in his hand, commanding a huge puppet Dou Xing Luo Sword to turn into a white dragon. This scene was really something Ren Wanjunling could not have imagined. One after another, the puppet old fists were knocked away by the dragon claws. When the last six old fists were left, Bailong could hardly see any light. The six old fists actually held the six dragon claws alive, which made Bailong Something incredible happened. After the six claws of the white dragon were caught, there was no longer any resistance. However, the puppet in the air grasped the six claws with six hands, rotated its body, and turned with the white dragon, spinning faster and faster, turning into a phantom. At this time, the puppet roared: Roar! The huge roar actually caused a gust of wind, and the scene was filled with sand and rocks for a while. The audience with low cultivation level could not open their eyes at all, but the experts could clearly see that the three-foot-long white dragon was thrown back. The moment Bailong was thrown back, he regained the shape of his sword and stabbed Wan Housheng like a flying sword. The moment the giant puppet threw the white dragon, it turned into white smoke and disappeared into the air. Lin He, who was standing very steadily, swayed and staggered for a few steps before he regained his balance, with a streak of blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth. The pale-faced Wan Housheng held the scabbard, pointed it at the Xingluo Sword, made a few empty strokes in the air with one hand, and shouted: "Return to the sheath!" The Xingluo Sword flew back to the scabbard obediently, but after Wan Housheng finished this action, his face changed. The blood suddenly turned red, and it seemed as if he couldn't breathe. After a moment of suffocation, he suddenly opened his mouth, and a blood dragon spurted out, spraying like a rain of blood in the air. At the same time, Wan Housheng could no longer control the flying sword, and the two feet at his feet A small sword disappeared out of thin air, and Wan Housheng fell from a height of five feet in the air. At this time, Lin He didn't mean to be soft. Instead, he looked at Wan Housheng who was falling and said, "What, why don't you admit defeat?" It's so vicious to say this. Wan Housheng is not willing to admit defeat at all. Passed out directly. After finding an excuse for himself to continue taking action, Lin He ignored the fact that Wan Housheng fell to the ground violently, and sneered: "Since you refuse to admit defeat, don't blame me for being evil." Lin He was going to do it. Prelude to the poisonous hand! At this time, Wan Housheng had already landed on the ground and was lying there motionless. Lin He continued to fight. All the audience shuddered! "Stop!" Before Lin He could take action, Wan Junling had already shouted loudly. He walked into the field and looked at his son who was unconscious on the ground. He stared at Lin He and sneered, and said after a few more words. : "Good boy, how can you be so unreasonable and unforgiving? A mere disciple of the sixth level of qi training is as ruthless as a human being. This shows how vicious the disciples of the Southern Sect are." While speaking, Wan Junling was also concerned about the behavior of a Nascent Soul master. Although he has a face, his eyes are like two sharp swords, and the sound he makes is normal to other people's ears, but to Lin He's ears, it's like thunder and thunder, exploding again and again. In just one sentence, Lin He's ears were completely deafened by the shock, and he could no longer hear anything. There was huge pain in his ears, and he could feel the heat clearly. But when Lin He shouted the first word in Wanjun Mountain, Lin He was swaying, trying hard to sit cross-legged, his eyes closed and motionless. Lin He's eardrums were not just shattered. At this time, Lin He's dantian was in turmoil. The Yuan Ying master's dirty tricks were not so easy to deal with. Dan, vibrating violently under the violent impact, almost collapsed. Wan Housheng was also in a state of turmoil in his heart at this time. A disciple at the sixth level of Qi training, despite the Hunyuan conspiracy in his Nascent Soul stage, could still persist in the inner elixir! No wonder the welfare students were defeated by him. How did this kid develop his skills? Judging from the fact that he is only 17 or 18 years old, about the same age as a public health student, he can actually have such abilities, so he cannot be left alone. Once evil thoughts arise, Wan Junling will strike again!