"I finally surrendered. After a few more moments, I, Ye Lingtian, will turn into a piece of dead flesh!" Ye Lingtian used his remaining poor strength and continued to use his skills to repair more than half of the bad flesh on his body. If he loses it,

After taking off his clothes, you can definitely see that Ye Lingtian's body is covered in purple and black patches.

"It's so powerful, it's so powerful. What kind of Kung Fu are you doing? Why can it still rotate after you hit it in my body? Ouch, it hurts me so much!"

Gently rubbing his bruised face, Zang Han hobbled up. Seeing Ye Lingtian standing in the middle like a perfectly fine person, he was even more impressed.

As soon as Zang Han admitted defeat, the leader walked in, stood next to Ye Lingtian, and said: "Fengliu Taoist Brother won, which other Taoist friend came up to give me advice?"

Seeing Ye Lingtian's steady appearance, no one in the audience dared to come up. Just now, Zang Han's speed and extremely tricky and deadly dagger were imprinted in the hearts of everyone present. Such a master was also impressed by Ye Lingtian.

After being beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he voluntarily gave up, but Ye Lingtian himself seemed completely fine. Who else would dare to go up and ask for a beating?

"We won't compete anymore, let's let fellow Taoist Feng Liu win!"

"We win, we won't fight him!"

"I will definitely not compete with my romantic Taoist friend! Let him win!"

There wasn't anyone around who challenged him, but people cheering and supporting Ye Lingtian's victory were all over the place.

The leader looked at Ye Lingtian, who nodded, and then the leader said loudly: "Okay, our winner, fellow Taoist Feng Liu, has made a decision before the start. His qualifications after victory will be given to one of his

Friend, and as a condition, he will be temporarily disqualified from fighting again until four days later..."

Seeing that no one objected, the leader announced that the next challenger could enter. Ye Lingtian smiled at Zang Han, who had a bruised nose and face, and said, "If you don't mind, let's go over there and have a chat?" After saying that, Ye Lingtian glanced with his eyes.

An open space in the distance.

Although Zang Han was seriously injured, he was not seriously injured. He admired Ye Lingtian very much, so naturally he nodded quickly and the two of them walked over slowly.

The little time just now allowed Ye Lingtian to regain his mobility. You must know that the reason why he didn't even lift his feet during the competition was that he couldn't lift them at all. Zang Han kept hitting his legs, beating his legs hard.

Almost broke...

Ye Lingtian secretly gritted his teeth and sat on the lawn, and kept running the Yin and Yang beads to repair the injury. Next to him, Zang Han also sat down with a grin on his face. Murong Feng and others in the distance wanted to come over to see Ye Lingtian, but they saw

Ye Lingtian took Zang Han to the side and did not come to disturb him. He wanted to wait until they finished talking.

Rubbing his butt gently, Zang Han muttered: "Fengliu Taoist friend, you just learned the Taoist exercises, are you really a Taoist?"

Ye Lingtian's lips twitched with a smile and he said: "He is half a Taoist priest. He had some adventures when he was young and learned Taoist kung fu."

Zang Han said with envy: "Feng Liu Dao is friendly and lucky. Your kung fu is so powerful that even my Yuanshen and Yuanying were shaken. I think this kung fu must have been passed down by immortals."

Ye Lingtian said: "Don't call me Fengliu Taoist Friend Fengliu Taoist, just call me Fengliu. The only thing I want to know is why your two daggers are so flexible? It's like they have eyes.

My whole body aches." Ye Lingtian said it easily, he just didn't want others to know that he had made a fool of himself.

Zang Han chuckled and said: "If you teach me how to become as invulnerable as you, I will tell you how to make the weapon more flexible and alive."

Ye Lingtian's heart moved, and he immediately replied: "My skills require a lot of hardship, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the hardship."

When Zang Han heard that there was something going on, he ignored his injury and hurriedly asked: "As long as you tell me, what kind of suffering have I, Zang Han, never suffered?"

Seeing Zang Han's expression, Ye Lingtian knew he was being deceived, so he immediately said nonsense: "You go to the crater of the volcano to practice in the hot summer, and practice outside the fairyland in the winter. The practice I am talking about cannot be used to protect the body, nor can it be worn.

Magical weapons such as protection against cold rely entirely on physical resistance. When you are not afraid of polar cold poison and volcanic lava, you can have a physical body as strong as an immortal body."

After hearing this, Zang Han stood up immediately and said excitedly: "Why didn't I think of that? It's as strong as an immortal's body!"

After getting excited, Zang Han sat down again and said in admiration: "Brother Feng Liu, you are so powerful. Your body, which looks so weak, has endured so much pain. I, Zang Han, deserve to lose."

Ye Lingtian secretly smiled in his heart, but the expression on his face remained unchanged. After Zang Han finished sighing, he added some more sugar: "Don't think I can take a beating now, but I still haven't reached the final state, otherwise your fine gold dagger will be

There is absolutely no way it can sting me."

Zang Han was quite excited by Ye Lingtian's words, and immediately said: "Actually, all my power to control the dagger comes from spiritual consciousness. This is also the only wealth my father left me."

He looked a little sad when he said this, but he recovered in a blink of an eye, thought for a while, and whispered: "My spiritual consciousness can no longer be called spiritual consciousness. If I have to define it, it should be regarded as ghost consciousness."

Bar!"

Ye Lingtian was surprised and said: "Ghost consciousness? How is it possible?"

In heaven and earth, cultivating demons and cultivating ghosts all have a consciousness. Each soul has its own different consciousness, and each has its own consciousness. Demons have demon consciousness, humans have spiritual consciousness, ghosts have ghost consciousness, and immortals have fairy consciousness.

Above it lies the most powerful divine consciousness.

Strictly speaking, spiritual consciousness is the lowest, followed by demonic consciousness, followed by ghost consciousness, immortal consciousness, and divine consciousness. After a demon has practiced for hundreds of years and transformed into a demon, its demonic consciousness is always higher than its spiritual consciousness. And ghost consciousness is
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