Comprehension second product Zhao Xiaomeng

Chapter 183 Two Body Cultivation

Ordinary Nascent Soul monks will have an interval after each teleportation, whether long or short.

But Chang Hui doesn't seem to need it. After he teleports, if he finds something wrong, such as the other party guessing his foothold and preparing in advance, he will immediately teleport a second time to avoid the danger.

But Guo Xun has the dual spiritual roots of water and earth, and he is proficient in formations and traps. He does not need formation disks to set up traps like Zhao Xiaomeng. He can lay a small trap almost casually.

In particular, after studying Guo Xun's attack methods, he actually used his own body as a base to set up a trap. As long as Chang Hui got close to him and touched his body, he would be trapped!

Just like now, Chang Hui's right hand is trapped in his left arm and cannot break free!

Similarly, Guo Xun was unable to break away from Chang Hui, and the two could only fight in close quarters.

But this situation is particularly unfavorable to Chang Hui. His right hand can hardly move, he cannot teleport, and his speed advantage is completely lost. On the other hand, the opponent's movements are almost unaffected except for the inconvenience of his left arm.

Chang Hui received the inheritance of speed. In addition to cultivating his spiritual power, he also studied how to improve his speed so that he could defeat all methods and become invincible.

The magic weapon he prepared for himself was also a sharp dagger, coated with poison that could seal one's throat upon seeing blood! He thought that with such a combination, no one would be his opponent!

However, when competing in the same sect, you cannot hurt anyone's life, otherwise you will be directly disqualified from the competition, and you will also be severely punished by the sect!

Even if he admits defeat, he doesn't dare to use it!

He regretted so much that he had not thought of preparing a non-poisonous weapon! It was only because his previous opponents were too weak that he could not even remember the day when he could use the weapon in the sect competition!

On the other side, Guo Xun put on his gloves early...

Although the battle was fierce, the outcome was already foreseeable.

At the same time, on the first stage, Shen Yuxuan had already taken out his own magic weapon!

It's an iron fan.

Shen Yuxuan had just suffered a secret loss, and he felt uneasy in his heart, but he did not show it. Instead, he smiled gently and said: "Zhao Dao is a friendly means!"

Zhao Xiaomeng could tell at a glance that his iron fan was a middle-grade spiritual weapon!

It seems that this direct disciple also has a rich net worth.

Zhao Xiaomeng narrowed her eyes and said with a smile: "Thank you, Daoist Shen! I don't study the formation deeply, but this formation is amazing!" She always speaks truthfully.

But Shen Yuxuan doesn't think so.

He thought that Zhao Xiaomeng was showing off the formation plate given to her by Taoist Master Yuxia, deliberately making him look embarrassed, and he disliked her even more in his heart, but the smile on his face became gentler: "Fellow Taoist Zhao is being humble."

Zhao Xiaomeng held the array plate in her left hand: "Fellow Daoist Shen, be careful!"

Before she finished speaking, her figure had disappeared from where she was.

Shen Yuxuan secretly thought, this is the only method.

Zhao Xiaomeng appeared behind Shen Yuxuan.

Shen Yuxuan seemed to have known it for a long time, turned around and waved.

The majestic spiritual power formed a small whirlpool and rolled towards Zhao Xiaomeng.

Zhao Xiaomeng held the array plate in her hand, and the protective array steadily blocked this small vortex.

Only then did Shen Yuxuan notice that the protective formation was still there.

You can still play like this!

For direct disciples like them, who have protective magic weapons given by their elders, there is no need to use the array plate protection array for personal protection. It is a waste of spiritual stones and inconvenient. After all, one hand has to be freed to hold the array plate!

Zhao Xiaomeng put away the formation disk and clapped her hands with a crooked eyebrow.

Shen Yuxuan reacted immediately and turned away. He was thinking about how to avoid the protective formation and knock her off the ring. Unexpectedly, the spiritual power from this palm turned around and followed him like a shadow...

Before he could react, Shen Yuxuan's body flew out of the ring uncontrollably.

Look up again.

That eyesore Zhao Xiaomeng was clasping his fists at him: "I give in!"

The battle had just begun, but it was already over. Shen Yuxuan's face turned green and white for a while, which was very ugly!

Although Zhao Xiaomeng's master is a monk who transcends tribulation, her cultivation level is only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, while he is already in the later stage of Dzogchen! Therefore, he never thought that he would lose, or even lose so much.

quick!

This is a great shame for him!

Unknowingly, he fell in love with Zhao Xiaomeng.

The energetic gray-haired elder stroked his long, equally gray beard, and nodded secretly in his heart, "This is the tenth level! The future life is terrifying!"

In the second arena, the competition was over, and Chang Hui lost.

Zhao Xiaomeng looked at Yu Zhiming.

He and Sun Yue were still fighting inseparably, with neither victory nor defeat.

Seeing how hard he was trying to restrain his strength, Zhao Xiaomeng felt bad for him.

The second game would not be played until the next day, so she found the Golden Fuyin and went back to practice.

As usual, it was a night of fighting against evil spirits.

The moon sets and the sun rises, and the second round of competition begins.

This time, the gray-haired elder spoke more concisely, pointing to the first arena and shouting: "Zhao Xiaomeng, Yu Zhiming."

The second stage: "Shen Yuxuan, Guo Xun."

The third stage: "Chang Hui..."

After Zhao Xiaomeng greeted Yu Zhiming, he reminded him in a low voice: "You don't have to hide your strength when you fight me, otherwise you will lose miserably!"

Yu Zhiming smiled awkwardly and said: "Zhiming doesn't understand what Fellow Daoist Zhao means."

"You will understand soon!" Zhao Xiaomeng's eyes became more and more full of fighting spirit, "If you are not willing to use all your strength, why not just admit defeat, otherwise there will be no point in fighting!"

"I don't mind if you just admit defeat." Zhao Xiaomeng didn't mean anything in particular.

Not arrogant!

I didn’t mean to be sarcastic!

She hid her strength to protect herself and to prevent the demon cultivator from thinking too much about her. She guessed that the other party might have something to hide, so she couldn't expose her true strength for fear of causing trouble.

If he doesn't want to expose his true strength, he will definitely not be able to beat himself. Instead of staying in the ring and being beaten by him, he might as well just admit defeat!

She felt that she was thinking about him!

But obviously, Zhao Xiaomeng, who has always been at the forefront of fights, still doesn't understand the term "pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger."

Yu Zhiming still looks like I don't understand what you are saying.

Zhao Xiaomeng doesn't talk nonsense. He only needs to use his fists to speak during physical training.

She raised her fist and hit Yu Zhiming directly.

Dark waves were flowing in Yu Zhiming's eyes, and he was also bullied.

The two body cultivators were fighting each other like this.

The two of them were both made of bronze skin and iron bones. The more they fought, the more frightened they became. They both had the same feeling. The opponent's strength seemed to have no upper limit, and each punch was heavier than the last.

Only then did Yu Zhiming understand why Zhao Xiaomeng asked him not to hold back.

He uses three points of force, and the opponent uses four points of force!

If he uses five points of force, the other party will increase it to seven points!

He has now used eight points of his strength, but Zhao Xiaomeng's strength is not weaker than him at all. If he doesn't use all his strength, he will be beaten to the ground in the next moment and never get up again!

It turns out that what she told was the truth.

Yu Zhiming hesitated. His purpose in participating in the competition was to become a direct disciple. Even if he failed, he would become an inner disciple. Zhao Xiaomeng was a direct disciple himself. Losing to her would not affect him in achieving his goal.

So, is it really necessary to reveal one's trump card? She has a formation, and she also has a spiritual hammer! If she still can't win if she reveals her trump card, it will be a big loss.

(End of chapter)