Chapter 1556 Tang Yuan’s resilience
The people on the cliff also saw the clues from the sudden panic that left Fangming showed.
Xiao Jiaoer jumped up angrily and scolded: "The stick he used has a problem, it must be poisoned, despicable and shameless!"
When Lu Feng heard this, his face turned cold and he was about to explain.
Jin Peipei took the lead in explaining: "That's not poison, it's the material of the stick itself."
Everyone was shocked.
Jin Peipei explained: "What can make people's blood dying and blood dying with one stick should be caused by the legendary Zhaixin Zen Wood. The long stick in his hand should be fused into such a strange wood."
Lu Feng was once again shocked by Jin Peipei's knowledge, not only in the practice of the beast path. From this point of view, his stylistic approach to the trees and plants is also extraordinary.
The long stick in Tang Yuan's hand was indeed as he said, and it was created by him entrusting the ghost craftsman with the Zen wood of Zhaixin and other extraordinary materials.
Xiao Jiaoer suddenly realized it, but she still cursed indignation: "Then he is also despicable and shameless! How could he use such a despicable stick like him?"
Because Qiu Shuang was acquainted with the Ti Sect, she was a little dissatisfied with Xiao Jiaoer's slander and argued loudly: "How can this be said to be despicable? If the stick cast by Zhaixin Zen Wood is despicable, then wouldn't the Yunban, which is the Qing Zen Buddhism, be despicable?"
Chunxue echoed: "You are the first to be able to call Zhaixin Zenmu a despicable person. Why don't you talk about those who play maces? There are nails cast on the good stick? Wouldn't it be even more despicable?"
While Chunxue was speaking, she knew that this rare long stick came from Lu Feng’s gift, and she was shocked by the friendship between Lu Tang and the two.
The two girls sang and reconciled Xiao Jiaoer, her face turned red and she couldn't tell her.
Jin Peipei couldn't bear it, so he pulled Xiao Jiaoer back to his seat and comforted him: "They said it is quite reasonable. Although he has benefited from weapons in this battle, he has not surpassed the rules. Strictly speaking, if he can't come up with such a quality stick and face your Senior Brother Zuo's Mingtian stick and be bullied, your Senior Brother Zuo will be verbal."
Xiao Jiaoer stopped talking and looked at the battlefield angrily.
At this moment, the fragrance has burned to more than half of the second one.
On the field, Tang Yuan began to take the initiative to attack. The moment he grabbed the long stick of Zhaixin, he attacked the left side without hesitation.
Since he borrowed the benefits of weapons, he never thought of delaying the battle.
It must be ended as soon as possible so that we can better deal with the next opponent.
Faced with Tang Yuan's sudden and fierce attack, Zuo Fangming responded immediately, rolled back his Mingtian stick with his palm, and when he was about to resist a blow from the attacking front.
But when I saw Linmen kicking, the stick shadow disappeared from the sky above his head, and the whistling wind rushed straight into his chest.
What a quick change!
Zuo Fangming was shocked and had no time to resist. He used the snake step and quickly moved back and avoided Tang Yuan's attack.
However, due to the injuries that fell from the chest before, the spiritual energy was vague and difficult to be coherent. In the end, it was unable to avoid too far and was locked down by Tang Yuan's subsequent stick force.
Tang Yuan's offensive this time came from the left, but Zuo Fangming was no longer confident to take it.
Sure enough, just as he was trying to pull it to the right, the stick posture changed again.
"Okay, what a wonderful stick method!"
Zuo Fangming couldn't help but exclaim that as both a good player in the stick practice, he could see the wonder of Tang Yuan's stick technique.
Hit the fingers up and down, and hit the east and west, and sometimes left and sometimes right;
There is virtuality in reality, and there is reality in reality;
It's unpredictable and hard to defend!
"I lost..."
A trace of unwillingness and helplessness flashed in Zuo Fangming's eyes. He looked at Mingtian Stick, who had a blood groove. Because Tang Yuan was the son of Lin Jin'er, he finally chose to release the flaws and let Tang Yuan smash the Qinggang Mirror in his heart.
"I'm so embarrassed now..."
Zuo Fangming lay on the gravel floor with a self-deprecating feeling. If he had known that he would have been beaten so badly, he would not have listened to those old guys and provoked so much in advance.
Thinking of those crazy sarcastic words...
Zuo Fangming felt embarrassed.
Isn't this shooting myself in the foot?
Alas, he is worthy of being the son of Senior Sister Jin'er.
While mocking himself, Zuo Fangming couldn't help but feel a hint of heartfelt relief in his eyes.
Tang Yuan put away his long stick and respectfully said two words to the left: "Thank you."
This is not because he is showing off his record and being proud, but because he is in the battle, especially in the final decisive moment, he can clearly feel that Zuo Fangming has stopped.
Perhaps because some of the methods are too ruthless, this is not a life-and-death battle and is not applicable, it is unbearable to use them.
The same was true for Li Shixin before.
It was just because the battle was over and the boundary wall was about to be broken before it was broken that Tang Yuan had no time to thank Li Shixin.
After all, the name of the Crazy Lion, without that "crazy power", how much can it be exerted?
It can only be said that although he won these two battles, most of them were due to natural suppression, but more of them were the older generation of "senior brothers" who did not completely let go of their hands and feet, showing the ferociousness of the beast cultivator.
If he fights for life and death, no matter which one he faces, he will be afraid that it will be difficult to deal with.
Zuo Fangming lay on the ground and attacked Tang Yuan, responding to his thanks, and signaling him to hurry up and adjust his breathing and recover.
Although there is only one stick of incense left, how much can I recover?
From his opinion, Tang Yuan spent at least 60% to 70% of the time in two consecutive battles, whether it was physical strength or energy. If he stopped seizing the time, it would be difficult to beat the next opponent.
After all, the lake is adjacent to the gravel battlefield, and the strongest eagle is staying there - Youzhizhi.
Zuo Fangming couldn't think of any possibility that Tang Yuan could defeat him.
Unless you look back and start from the black elephant adjacent to the other side of the jungle battlefield, judging from the black elephant's cultivation characteristics of thick skin and flesh, it is impossible for Tang Yuan to solve the problem in three incense sticks of time.
Just as Zuo Fangming sighed secretly for Tang Yuan, he suddenly realized that the spiritual energy around him seemed to be flowing in the same direction like a broken water tank.
Originally, he was still secretly regulating his breathing and recovering his consumption, but at this moment, through the passage of this spiritual energy, his breathing was almost interrupted.
Can't get it at all!
When I looked back, I saw that it was Tang Yuan sitting cross-legged on one side.
The stolen spiritual energy was pouring into Tang Yuan's body wildly.
Looking at the black patterns hidden on Tang Yuan's body, as well as the deep and eternal turtle aura...
Zuo Fangming couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, his face full of dark lines: "This is restored strength... is it still human!?"
After only a few breaths, the spiritual energy that Tang Yuan absorbed was probably comparable to his half-day breathing adjustment.
With such recovery ability, let alone one stick of incense, I am afraid that half a stick of incense will be enough to recover.
The abnormal movement of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth also attracted the attention of a group of spectators on the cliff.
Although the distance is too far, the feeling is not as clear as Zuo Fangming, from the perspective of the distance, the shock is no less than that of him.
The most obvious thing is that as Tang Yuan absorbed the spiritual energy, the trees in the distant jungle that had just been regaining vitality through the formation suddenly shrank down, and the crazy formation of spiritual energy was separated, and the trees in the entire jungle collapsed towards Tang Yuan at almost the same time.
The same is true for the lake battlefield on the other side. Induced by the power of Tang Yuan's breathing, the originally calm lake, without wind, creates ripples of water waves towards it.
The eagle standing on the lake clearly felt that the surrounding spiritual energy was instilling towards the other side of the boundary wall.
This scene shocked him.
You should know that even if you are a soul master in the Heavenly Soul Realm, or even the later breathing realm, the spiritual energy that can be dispatched when regulating breathing and restoring breathing is only a hundred meters away, and the stronger one is only four or five hundred meters.
But judging from Tang Yuan’s performance at this moment, the coverage is no less than kilometers!
I'm afraid this is not his limit!
True Man Hongzang looked at Tang Yuan's performance from a distance, raised a smile of relief on the corner of his mouth, and was very satisfied with the shocked expressions on the faces of the Beast Valley, which made him feel invisibly more face.
Only he knew best how powerful his body sect's Nine-Turn Immortal Deadly, supplemented by the power of the Four Spirit Beast Pills, the Xuanwu Pill, refined by Tang Yuan.
The mere absorption of spiritual energy for breathing and restoration is just a slight manifestation of the complementary two!
It was because he knew that Tang Yuan had such a powerful recovery ability and had the opportunity to fight against six, that his body sect was willing to take over the assessment of Beast Valley.
Otherwise, how could the Tizong respect Tang Yuan, and how could he agree to let him take risks and bring humiliation to himself?
After most of the incense sticks.
Tang Yuan stopped to adjust his breath.
It’s not that he has fully recovered, but that his breathing technique cannot be achieved overnight, and he needs to leave a subtle time to adapt to the thorough blending of the spiritual energy that was violently trapped into his body.
In this way, you can fully recover.
Otherwise, if you directly engage in action with someone, it is difficult to guarantee that you will not be out of control and overflow or disordered meridians.
However, this scene was another uproar to the eyes of those who didn't know.
They didn't expect that Tang Yuan would stand up so quickly, and they were all shocked.
Xiao Jiaoer was originally a little excluded Tang Yuan from returning to the status of a disciple of Beast Valley, but when she saw such powerful breathing and restoration methods, she couldn't help but become a little jealous, thinking that if he returned, he could be considered his brother, so could she deceive him or please him to come over with such a method?
Jin Peipei seemed to see Xiao Jiaoer's thoughts and laughed jokingly: "Don't make bad ideas. His cultivation method is no longer suitable for you. If you give birth to a baby one day, you can let him try it."
Xiao Jiaoer looked embarrassed and immediately argued: "What are you giving birth to a baby? I don't even want anyone, where can I give birth to a baby?"
"There will always be there," Kim Pei Pei chuckled.
"I don't know," Xiao Jiaoer said confidently: "I have a high vision."
Jin Peipei still had a faint smile on his face, but somehow, he was clearly joking with Xiao Jiaoer, but his mind unconsciously appeared in his mind about breaking into Lu Feng's wing room last night, and the scene of his feet being gently stroked and held in his hands.
It must be because I have been thinking too much about it and I have even deceived myself!
As I thought about it, my eyes suddenly felt cold.
‘I will be in trouble. After things are done, I must kill him!’
Chapter completed!