"Feng Yizhi? What's the point? Are you talking about me?" This "Finger One" made Su Hao confused. They all glared at him yesterday. After only one day, the change of attitude was so obvious?

But he nodded and returned his greeting! Then he focused on watching the competition of the monks in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Only the competition in the Foundation Building Realm can be called a fighting technique, which is much dazzling than the shooting in the Qi-Spiriting Realm.

‘Arrows of a hundred lives’!

"Swish swish swish swish--"

A female monk in blue robe reached out to make a gesture. A short arrow twenty centimeters long rose up, and hundreds of shadows were produced, floating densely in the air, aiming at the male monk in the distance.

"Go!" The female cultivator in the blue robe tapped her thin hand, and a hundred short arrows turned into blue streaming light and shot away.

The male cultivator with a hair-strapped hair knew that the "Hundred Life Arrow" seemed to be huge, but it really threatened him, just one of the physical arrows.

He turned his hand and the magic trick was completed.

‘Eightfold Qi Shaping Technique’!

The next moment, the figure of the male cultivator was slightly blurred and turned into eight phantoms. Even if the "thoughts" of the foundation-building realm were difficult to tell which one was the entity.

The female cultivator's seemingly sharp "Arrow of Life" was also broken...

Hundreds of flowing light covered the eight phantoms, and soon broke seven of them. The weak-powered virtual arrow shot on the entity and was blocked by the shield on his body.

At this time, the male cultivator's attack method was also ready.

‘Flying Yang Sword of Lianguang’!

A sword shadow was born before the male cultivator, which became brighter and brighter. After reaching a critical point, a slender light and shadow shot out from the lightsaber and quickly shot towards the female cultivator in the blue robe. At the moment the light shadow was shot out, another light and shadow shot out from the lightsaber, continuous, connecting into a light.

The cultivator in the blue robe took back his short arrow and pinched his hands repeatedly.

‘Arc light flowing wind wall’!

The next moment, a hemispherical shield formed in front of the slim girl in the blue robe, blocking her tightly behind the arc.

The continuous light shines on the wall, making a crisp sound of "ding ding ding".

...

This light and shadow effect made the students in the Qi-Spiriting Realm sway and yearn for it.

They don’t want to shoot each other with monotonous wind bombs and flying swords! Unfortunately, they don’t have a wide variety of magic and magic weapons, and the name “Shi” is still far from them.

When they thought of the word "handsome", the figure of Su Hao, the short-haired boy, suddenly appeared in their minds. They stretched out a finger lightly, and then burst out with extremely powerful power, which exploded the opponent one by one. It seems... it is also very handsome?

Soon, the male monk with hair tied a hair fell into a disadvantage and directly admitted defeat and jumped off the ring.

The reason for his disadvantage is that his magical tools are not as many as those of the blue-robed female monks.

Su Hao touched his chin and said in thought: "There are still advantages for many magic weapons! Now there is a preliminary plan for the absolute defense formation and it will be finalized soon. After this competition, the absolute defense will be completed as soon as possible, and then the research on the refining of magic weapons will begin."

On this day, the battle of the foundation-building cultivators opened their eyes to Su Hao and other disciples of the Qi-Tenning Realm who had little insight. They all exclaimed, "It turns out that magic can be used like this, it's amazing!"

There are many types of magic and magic tools. In the minds of the monks, they have used various strange effects.

For example, a monk used magic weapons to push himself away and avoided his opponent's attack.

For example, a monk put a shield on the flying magic weapon to intercept the opponent's magic weapon.

For example, use magic weapons that can increase a large number of phantoms to generate dense phantoms, block the opponent's sight, and then sneak to the side and sneak attack!

Halfway through the battle, Su Hao's master, Fairy Fengling, couldn't help but go on stage to compete. To Su Hao's surprise, her master, who doesn't look good, could win a game. The visual trick of a long silk streamer magic weapon with a long silk streamer magic weapon was so swept up, misleading the opponent's sight, and secretly accumulating a magic trick plus a shuttle magic weapon, which made her opponent admit defeat.

The Foundation Establishment Realm monk arena ended soon. The champion is a ponytail monk named Feng Changge. His tricks are superb!

After reading it, Su Hao had a new understanding of the battle between monks. The core word was just one word, that is, "deception"!

There is not much difference in magic, and no foundation-building cultivator has mastered the powerful magic weapons and magic. He has used some basic magic weapons and magic weapons to create new effects. What is tested is the art of fighting.

This kind of deception is different from the mortal martial arts moves. The mortal martial arts emphasizes the "power, speed, and weirdness" of close combat.

The fighting method of a truly powerful foundation-building cultivator is the kind of "You thought you had seen through my virtual move, but I actually let you see through it." You thought my wave was on the fifth level, but my wave was actually on the atmosphere...

Su Hao sincerely praised: "What a wonderful showdown. It seems that after these Foundation Establishment disciples left the Immortal Sect, they did not just practice alone, but they took a lot of effort to fight!"

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

Su Hao quickly shook his head and said, "No need! It's better to build a bomb and throw it over quickly if you have time to learn knowledge? It's really not suitable for me to fight and kill."

After the competition in the Foundation Building Realm, the disciples of Feng Zhimai quickly became familiar with each other. The atmosphere was as warm as the New Year. At night, a fire even started to build up, and the monks who could chat would sit together and chat, and everyone felt more leisurely on their faces. This was the mood that only when they were in a very safe place could they have.

This surprised Su Hao. It turned out that cultivators did not only hide in the cave to practice, but also held parties. This would give them a hint of humanity!

Su Hao also rarely attended the first gathering of the 56th generation disciples after entering the school, but after staying for a while, he found that everyone looked at him quietly with a strange look of vagueness, curiosity, admiration, fear, and affection...

Then Su Hao stayed for about ten minutes and left on the excuse of going to the bathroom!

"Forget it, I thought I could get back the feeling of not thinking about anything but chatting! I still thought too much! They are really a bunch of little kids! Well, little kids who can cultivate immortals!"

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

In fact, the time when Su Hao's control consciousness awakens was only more than two hundred years old. Strictly speaking, Su Hao is just a young man in his 200s, but for some reason, in Su Hao's perception, he always feels that many years have passed.

The memories of the previous life or even the previous life can be clearly checked, and even the records of the pinball space can be vividly remembered.

However, the pain and torture that have been experienced and those irreversible things finally left indelible traces in Su Hao's heart.

Time passes, and he can only move forward.

...

No words all night.

After the sun sets, the stars occupy the sky. When the sun shoots out the first light from the other end of the mountain, no matter how the sky keeps it, the stars will end.

With the monks of the Moon Valley in Yunzhong with full of anticipation, they gathered at Shouzhaopo again, quietly waiting for today's Golden Pill monks to compete.

The fighting skills of the Jindan monks cannot be seen casually. For low-level monks, seeing the fighting skills of the Jindan monks outside the immortal gate may be killed easily.

Su Hao also came to Shouzhaopo early, chose a good position, sat cross-legged and closed his eyes and waited.

He had contacted many Jindan monks and killed one, but he had never seen the battle between Jindan monks, which aroused his great curiosity.
Chapter completed!