My Divine Diary

"Feng Yizhi? What the hell, are you talking about me?" This 'finger, finger' made Su Hao confused. Yesterday, everyone was glaring at him angrily. Just one day later, their attitude changed like this. obvious?

But he nodded in return! Then concentrate on watching the competition between Foundation Establishment monks.

The competition in the foundation-building realm can only be called a battle of skills, and it is much more dazzling than the duel in the Qi-entraining realm.

‘A Hundred Life Arrows’!

"咻咻咻——"

A female monk in blue robe stretched out her hand to seal the secret, and a twenty centimeter long short arrow rose up. Hundreds of them were produced, densely floating in the air, aiming at the male monk with tied hair in the distance.

"Go!" The female cultivator in blue robe gently tapped her hand, and hundreds of short arrows turned into blue streamers and shot away.

The curly-haired male cultivator knew that these 'hundred-life arrows' seemed to be in huge numbers, but the real threat to him was just one of the physical arrows.

With a turn of his hand, the secret was completed.

‘Eight-level air shape technique’!

The next moment, the male cultivator's figure blurred slightly and turned into eight phantoms. Even with the 'idea' of the Foundation Establishment Realm, it was difficult to distinguish which one was the entity. .

The female cultivator’s seemingly sharp ‘hundred-life arrow’ was also broken.

Hundreds of streams of light covered the eight phantoms, and quickly destroyed seven of them. The phantom arrows with insufficient power were shot at the entity, and were all blocked by the shield on its body.

At this time, the male cultivator's attack methods were also ready.

‘Lianguang Feiyang Sword’!

A sword shadow appeared in front of the male cultivator, getting brighter and brighter. After reaching a critical point, a slender light shadow shot out from the lightsaber and shot towards the blue-robed female cultivator rapidly. The moment the light and shadow shot out, another light and shadow shot out from the lightsaber, continuous and forming a line of light.

The blue-robed female cultivator retracted her short arrow and moved her hand repeatedly.

‘Arc Flow Wind Wall’!

The next moment, a hemispherical shield formed in front of the woman in blue robe, blocking her tightly from the arc light.

Continuous light shadows hit the cover wall, making a crisp sound of 'ding-ding-ding'.

…

This light and shadow effect made all the Qi-inducing disciples' minds sway and yearn for it.

They don't want to use monotonous wind bullets and flying swords to shoot at each other! It's a pity that they don't have a wide variety of spells and magic weapons, and the handsome character is still far away from them.

When they thought of the word 'handsome', the figure of Su Hao, the short-haired boy, suddenly appeared in their mind. He stretched out a finger lightly, and then burst out with extremely powerful power, blasting the opponent one by one. It seemed... like this Handsome too?

Soon, the monk with tied hair was at a disadvantage and immediately admitted defeat and jumped off the ring.

The reason why he is at a disadvantage is that he does not have as many magic weapons as the blue-robed female monk.

Su Hao touched his chin and said to himself: "There is an advantage to having more magic weapons! Now we have a preliminary plan for the absolute defense formation, and it will be finalized soon. After this competition, we will complete the absolute defense as soon as possible, and then start studying the method. The refining of weapons.”

The battle between the Foundation Establishment monks on this day opened the eyes of Su Hao and other inexperienced Qi Entrainment disciples. They all exclaimed, 'It turns out that magic can be used like this, it's amazing! ’

There are many types of spells, and the magic weapons are also diverse. With the monks' open imagination, they can use all kinds of strange and weird effects.

For example, a monk used a magic weapon to push himself up and avoid the opponent's attack.

Another example is a monk putting a shield on a flying magic weapon to intercept the opponent's magic weapon.

Another example is using a magic weapon that can multiply a large number of phantoms to generate dense phantoms, blocking the opponent's sight, and then sneaking aside to attack!

In the middle of the battle, Su Hao's master, the Wind Chime Fairy, couldn't help but come up to the stage to compete. To Su Hao's surprise, her master, who didn't look good, could actually win the battle, wearing a silk ribbon in one hand. The magic weapon's visual deception can fly up, misleading the opponent's sight, secretly accumulating a spell and a shuttle magic weapon to make her opponent admit defeat.

The Foundation Establishment Realm monks' arena ended quickly. The leader was a pony-tailed male monk named Feng Changge. A master of deception!

After reading it, Su Hao had a new understanding of the monk's battle. The core is just one word, that is ‘cheating’!

There is not much difference in the spells, and no Foundation Establishment monk has mastered powerful magic weapons and spells. They all use some basic spells and magic weapons to create new effects. What is tested is the art of fighting.

This kind of deception is different from the moves of mortal martial arts. Mortal martial arts emphasizes the 'strength', 'speed' and 'trick' of close combat.

The fighting technique of truly powerful monks in the Foundation Establishment Realm focuses on the kind of "you thought you saw through my feints, but in fact I made you see through them." You think my wave is in the fifth layer, but actually my wave is in the atmosphere...

Su Hao sincerely praised: "What a wonderful showdown. It seems that after these Foundation Establishment disciples came out of the Immortal Sect, they didn't just just practice. They also put a lot of effort into fighting!"

However, Su Hao asked himself: "Then do I need such a fancy fighting trick?"

Su Hao quickly shook his head and said to himself: "It's not necessary! It's better to build a bomb and throw it over with so many bells and whistles. Isn't it good to have time to learn knowledge? Fighting and killing is really not suitable for me. .”

After the arena competition at the Foundation Establishment Realm, the disciples of the Wind Lineage quickly became familiar with each other, and the atmosphere was as lively as the New Year. At night, a fire was even built, and the monks who could chat sat together and chatted. , everyone's face suddenly felt more relaxed. This is an emotion you can only feel when you are in a very safe place.

This actually surprised Su Hao. It turned out that immortal cultivators not only practiced hiding in caves, but also held gatherings. Only in this way can there be a sense of humanness!

Su Hao also rarely attended the first gathering of the fifty-sixth generation disciples after their initiation. However, after staying for a while, he found that everyone was secretly looking at him with a strange and vague look. Some were curious, some admired, and some were afraid. , there is kindness...

Then Su Hao stayed for about ten minutes and then left on the pretext of going to the toilet!

"Forget it, I thought I could get back the feeling I had before of not thinking about anything but chatting! I still thought too much! They are really just a bunch of brats! Well, brats who can cultivate immortality!"

After Su Hao walked around the wide grassland, he went back to Luanshifeng's residence: "It's better to go back and study the absolute defense runes!"

In fact, the time it took for Su Hao to control his consciousness and wake up was only more than two hundred years. Strictly speaking, Su Hao was just a young man over two hundred years old. But for some reason, in Su Hao's perception, he was always It feels like many years have passed.

The memory of the previous life or even the last life can be clearly checked, and even the records of the pinball space can be clearly seen.

However, the pain and torture he experienced and the irreversible things left an indelible mark on Su Hao's heart.

Time passed, and he could only move forward.

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A night of silence.

After the sun goes down, the starry sky occupies the sky. When the sun shines the first ray of light from the other side of the mountain, no matter how much the sky is saved, the stars also end.

The monks from Wangyue Valley in the Cloud, with their faces full of expectations, once again gathered at Shouzhao Slope, quietly waiting for today's competition between the Jindan monks.

The fighting skills of Jindan monks are not something that can be seen casually. For low-level monks, if they see the Jindan monks fighting outside the Immortal Sect, they will probably be killed easily.

Su Hao also arrived at Shouzhao Slope early, chose a good seat, sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to wait.

He had come into contact with many Golden Core monks and even killed one. However, he had never seen a fight between Golden Core monks, which aroused his great curiosity.

"Golden elixir realm, looks very powerful!"