The counterattack system is only available in the Mahayana period

Even Tianming Taoist felt that today was an eye-opener. You can imagine how the audience in the audience felt.

It was simply an eye-opener.

They never thought that the relationship between monks and Lingbao could be so complicated. Some people regard Lingbao as their ancestor, and some people regard Lingbao as their wife.

The relationship is different, the fighting style is different.

Most monks and spiritual treasures are similar to brothers and friends. We all share difficulties and blessings.

And these two people on the stage almost want to live and die with Lingbao.

"You dare to hit my grandpa?"

"You dare to hit my wife?"

The two spirit treasures were fighting vigorously, but the two monks were anxious, rolled up their sleeves and came to fight. For a while, the magic powers were superimposed on the field, making it dizzying.

"I'm afraid that Lingbao will be beaten and I let them play. Why don't we just let it go?" Jiang Li was speechless.

Complaints are complaints, although the two people on the stage are a bit funny, their combat power is really high. They are just ordinary golden elixir level. With the cooperation of Lingbao, they can exert their combat power far beyond their real level.

"The disciples of the Wei family shot out their spears like dragons, flashing with cold light. Not to be outdone, the disciples of the Luban sect joined forces with the puppets to strike a yin-yang strike, which hit the spears hard. The disciples of the Wei family were unable to hold on, and both the disciples and the spears were knocked away!"

"The disciples of Luban Sect win!"

The disciple of the Wei family held the spear and cried loudly: "Master Qiang, I can't help you, I have made you suffer."

The cry is pitiful, making those who hear it cry and those who hear it feel sad.

"Hurry up and get the next one." Ji Zhi sent a message to the officials below.

With the disciples of the Wei family and the Luban sect offering advice, the battles in the Golden Core stage were obviously more exciting, and were more interesting than those in the Foundation Establishment stage.

When the audience saw someone who felt that he could not defeat Lingbao, he simply recognized Lingbao as the leader, and Lingbao directed the monks to fight.

There are wealthy monks who take out dozens of spiritual treasures as soon as they come on stage. When fighting, it is equivalent to dozens of golden elixir monks taking action, and the opponent is quickly defeated.

This was a loophole in the rules. Ji Zhi quickly formulated new rules to limit the number of spiritual treasures on the field. The outcome would be determined this time, but the monk'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 by surprise, with excellent results.

The battle in the golden elixir stage also highlights the role of Lingbao. Some people are already thinking about what kind of relationship they should maintain with Lingbao.

"Now let's start the Nascent Soul Group competition."

Taoist Tianming read out the list of players: "In the first battle, Wang Meng of the Crazy Sword Sect of the Wu Dynasty fought against San Xiu Bai Tu."

"I believe everyone has heard of Wang Meng. He possesses the Crazy Dragon Sword Technique and the "Blood Surge Barbaric Kung Fu". He defeated the peak of the Golden elixir in the middle stage of the Golden elixir. He is unruly and addicted to swords. After breaking through the Nascent Soul, he still I have never taken action, can it be groundbreaking?"

"Rogue cultivator Baitu, I know nothing about it. I don't know what kind of surprise this mysterious cultivator can bring us. Let's wait and see."

Several people in the Tribulation Stage had changed their appearance and suppressed their realm. No one present except Jiang Li could recognize them.

Bai Hongtu changed his appearance, but he was still handsome and handsome, like a young and rich young man from aristocratic family, which was in sharp contrast to Wang Meng who was tall and thick.

Wang Meng felt dissatisfied when he heard someone in the audience comparing himself with the pretty boy opposite him.

"Fellow Taoist, 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 Brutal Skill, causing his blood to boil, his skin to be so hot that it turned red, and wisps of white gas coming out of his body. He held a broad knife in his hand and was invincible.

"drink--"

"As you can see, Wang Meng produced white mist outside his body, which means that he evaporated the water in the blood in his body, making the blood as viscous as pulp to better transport spiritual energy. This is the blood flow method unique to the Xue Yong Barbaric Gong. All monks, please Don’t imitate.” Tianming Taoist’s friendly reminder.

"Wang Meng's strike is incredible. He is currently in the middle stage of Yuanying, but even at the peak of Yuanying, it is difficult for him to withstand this strike."

"It stands to reason that Wang Meng is not strong enough to swing this sword. Even if the Kuandao creature intends to help Wang Meng, it should not have such an effect. It seems that there is another secret on the Kuandao."

"Wait a minute, please pay attention to the small lines on the surface of the broad sword. This is a contract." Taoist Tianming noticed the difference in the broad sword. The audience in the audience was not as good as seeing and could not notice such small details, so he Go ahead and explain.

"It should be a blood contract. Both parties who sign the blood contract will live and die together. Although there are risks, it can also increase combat power. It is a commonly used method to control beasts. Unexpectedly, Wang Meng found another way to use it on spiritual treasures."

"I don't know how the Baitu players who are also in the middle stage of Nascent Soul will deal with it."

"The white figure player takes action. He steps on the yin and yang with his feet, holds the Bagua hand gesture with his hands, the skirt of his clothes shakes, his center of gravity is like mercury, and he still holds on tightly, like a great elixir!"

"The broad sword is coming. Player Bai Tu uses exquisite steps to dodge sideways, and his palm reaches the sky, knocking down player Wang Meng's chin."

"This is Dao Zong's four ounces of strength! It's Dao Zong's secret of defeating the strong with the weak! No, no, this is an improved version, more sophisticated than the original version!"

"It's hard to believe that this kind of method can be used by a monk in the Nascent Soul stage." Tianming Taoist was emotional, "But the facts are in front of us, I have to believe it! This is a genius! The Baitu player is a genius!"

Wang Meng spat out a mouthful of thick blood essence and smeared it on the surface of the blade. Wang Meng became visibly weaker, and correspondingly, the broad blade became stronger.

The broad sword's blade flashed with fierce light, adding even more ferocity.

He swung his sword again and struck Bai Tu.

"This is a method of blood sacrifice. It should be considered a crooked way, but since Wang Meng uses his own blood to enhance his sword intention, it is the right way."

"Please understand the magic way correctly. The magic way is a concept, not a specific practice method. Don't kill all blood sacrifice methods. Blood sacrifice methods can also be used with good intentions and can make a difference. Players like Wang Meng use them correctly."

"Wang Meng's sword is beyond the realm of the Nascent Soul stage. No one in the Nascent Soul stage can block it!" Tianming Taoist asserted.

Bai Hongtu smiled at one area of ​​the knife, and Wang Meng slashed the knife elsewhere uncontrollably. Not to be outdone, Wang Meng swung his sword continuously, even when he was in the God Transformation stage, he was sweating, and it was difficult to ensure that he could handle it.

Bai Hongtu didn't panic and used clever tricks one after another to easily defeat Wang Meng.

He always uses the power of the mid-stage Nascent Soul, no more, no less, to grasp the power to the extreme.

"Although player Wang Meng is strong, he lacks some flexibility and skills. This is the disadvantage of evaporating water vapor in the blood. I hope player Wang Meng can notice this in the future and keep up his efforts." Taoist Tianming commented after the game as always, many losers The monks followed Tianming Taoist's advice and began to change themselves.

"The performance of the Baitu player is simply perfect. Even Pindao can't find any faults. However, his frivolous attitude shows that he is not a down-to-earth monk. I hope he gets rid of this problem." Tianming Taoist commented from above.

Everyone in the Tianji Tower practices a skill called "Controlling the Secrets of Heaven". Once you practice it to a great extent, you can foresee misfortunes and blessings.

For some reason, Taoist Tianming's skills started to sound a warning.

Taoist Tianming couldn't find the reason. He suspected that there was something wrong with his cultivation. He looked inside himself and circulated around the world, but he still couldn't find the problem.

"Weird."

"Haha, your attitude is frivolous, right?" Baitu player sneered and jumped off the ring.