Compared with the sharpness of a sword and a sword, it is usually not to weigh it in your hand, nor to look at the exquisiteness of the sword itself. The most direct way is to hold the sword in one hand and hold the sword in the other, and then chop each other hard.

In this way, it can be a good comparison. After all, swords and swords are still used for fighting, and chopping each other is the best choice.

This principle is very simple, so simple that it is unreasonable, but it is necessary.

Just like now, the two of them use the most direct collision, barbaric, without any aesthetics, but they are enough to shock people.

After a roar, a thunder frog with lightning radiated all over his body curled away, as big as ten feet tall. When it landed on the ground, the ground was shaking a little.

On the other side, a black ferocious beast-shaped figure also retreated one after another, and runes appeared under his feet, removing the power transmitted. This was the formation here to protect it.

The lightning was flying everywhere, and many disciples opened up the light of protecting their bodies and shook the lightnings flying everywhere.

Ripples-like ripples burst out from light curtains, and the divine power was surging and then erased.

Many disciples looked solemn. These lightning lights were not targeting them, but now their body-protecting treasure lights are vaguely chaotic. It is hard for them to imagine what these thunders would look like when they faced a head-on battle.

Moreover, both of them collided directly with their bodies, without any fancy skills.

Click! Click! Click! Click!

Suddenly, a cracking sound came from the black figure, like a broken stone.

But this is true. Di Long has transformed into a monster, but now it is shrinking. This is not what he originally intended, but because of the exhaustion of qi and blood.

The black armor on his body appeared cracks. This weapon, which was originally extremely hard, cracked at this time, and black iron blocks fell to the ground without any fluctuations. It was obvious that the divine power was exhausted.

When the iron block on Di Long's head also fell off, he vomited blood and his face was pale, but only the fighting spirit in his eyes remained undispersed, staring at the thunder frog in front of him.

"Is Raze winning?"

A disciple asked questions because Lei Ze was still maintaining the way of change, but Di Long was already exhausted and his armor was cracked.

Mu Ming was also a little worried, but he still firmly believed that Di Long was undefeated.

It seemed to verify what Mu Ming thought. After the thunder frog suddenly cried out with a cup of sorrow, his body exploded directly, and lightning splashed from the thunder frog.

Seeing this, the others activated their magical powers to shake off the invading thunder.

Di Long even stared at the thunder frog that was transformed into Thunder Ser.

The thunder frog had disappeared, leaving only a person covered in blood lying on the ground, with a long sword beside him, but at this time the sword had been broken and the interface at the interface disappeared.

"I lost...but...no regrets."

Lei Ze's mouth was bleeding, there were a few blood marks on his face, and his eyes became much dimmed.

Di Long slowly stood up, walked to him, slowly clasped his fists, and looked at Lei Ze like this, and the fighting spirit in his eyes disappeared at any time, only apologies.

"Feel sorry!"

There are not many words or loud voices. Only Lei Ze can hear them, but from the bottom of his heart.

Lei Ze moved his head with difficulty and moved the corners of his mouth gently, but this action seemed to make him feel severe pain, and his brows moved naturally and frowned a few times.

But after a moment, he grinned and said, "Bear means losing. There are no so many reasons. I just didn't expect that there is so much energy in your body that exists."

He recovered a little at this time, so he was not too difficult to speak.

When Di Long heard this, he smiled bitterly and shook his head without saying a word.

He just grabbed Lei Ze's broken sword directly, gently hugged Lei Ze with his other hand, and then walked towards the place where Mu Ming was.

Seeing this, Mu Ming smiled bitterly, but he didn't say anything. He just stopped reciting scriptures, and the green light on his body slowly disappeared.

"I'm sorry, Mu Ming. I forcibly injected those thoughts of essence and blood into the black stick before, but I couldn't control the power and hurt his origin."

Di Long said apologetically, but he still felt thirsty. He had previously merged the remaining thoughts of essence and blood in his body with his black stick, causing the black stick to restore some of its strength. However, the price of doing so was that the armor changed by the black stick was directly shattered, but Lei Ze, as an opponent, was even more injured by the force emitted by the armor.

"Leave it to me, go quickly."

Mu Ming nodded and then began to investigate Lei Ze's injuries.

Di Long didn't say much, looked at Lei Ze and turned around and left.

Fortunately, no one can establish connections through that heaven at this time, otherwise Di Long would probably lose this greatest opportunity.

Lei Ze looked at Di Long's back as he walked away, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but there was a faint melancholy in his eyes.

"Many times, I believe that hard work is the best talent, it has nothing to do with other opportunities and fortunes, or understanding, let it go."

When Mu Ming investigated Lei Ze's injuries, he clearly felt that the power fluctuations in his body were somewhat disordered. This was not caused by the injury, but a change in his mood.

Wood name is an alchemist who has an understanding of the human body's divine power operation. Changes in a person's mood will usually affect the mind, and thoughts are the key to changing the power operation. Therefore, he can investigate his changes. Even if his expression is not revealed, he is still extremely disappointed in his heart.

If others care about it, it is not that they can’t let go, but that they have a short-term mood.

Lei Ze didn't say anything, but just slowly closed his eyes. Mu Ming ignored it and directly activated the elixir fire in his body and headed straight for his dantian.

However, what makes Mu Ming strange is that Lei Ze did not resist at all. It is important to know that a person's dantian is an extremely important part, and it is most taboo to others to investigate.

Seeing this, Wood Name did not hesitate. The white flames were not warm at all. The burning of Beijing and Tianjin in his dantian eliminated all the mixed forces in his dantian.

Except for the fewer things that are Di Long's power, these powers are the remaining thoughts in the essence and blood. These thoughts constantly plunder the origin of Lei Ze at this time. However, these thoughts only have a little instinct and fight on their own. Therefore, they often fight within the origin of Lei Ze, but they also cause damage.

White lights appeared in the alchemy fire. These were the power of the giant orb and were the most restrained on these thoughts.

Sure enough, the moment these white lights appeared, all these residual thoughts were wiped out, and the alchemy fire also penetrated into the depths of the original source to repair the destroyed parts.

After this lasted half of the incense stick, Mu Ming finally stopped and took out a few plants of Suyuancai to let Lei Ze take it before he breathed a sigh of relief.

Lei Ze's injuries were all recovered, but he smiled apologetically at Mu Ming and said, "Sorry, I'm afraid I'm delaying Junior Brother Mu's opportunity."

Mu Ming shook his head, but his smile was a little helpless. Although he was very careful in his treatment, he still noticed some situations.

Just in this half of the incense stick, five of the remaining Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist sympathy with some disciples at this moment, and two of them became hazy. The remaining three were in a state of decline, and there was several disciples in the duel, which was hard to part with for a while.

"Fortunately, there is still a road platform that no one can sense with."

After the wooden name glanced around, it was found that the last Taoist platform was still floating there quietly. Even if the waves formed by the many disciples of the classics and culture were swept over, they could not have any sense of it. It was really strange, but the other three Taoist platforms were connected with the best disciples.

Most of the other disciples were extremely anxious at first. As soon as they debuted, ten Taoist platforms all had sunsets soaring into the sky. This meant that the opportunity was farther away from them, but there was still one.

There is still no fluctuation in this Taoist platform. It is an opportunity and the last opportunity for many disciples, but it also makes them extremely helpless because this Taoist platform is grinding away their patience bit by bit.

Seeing Lei Ze's apologetic expression, Mu Ming whispered: "Let's go with the flow."

Lei Ze slowly stood up, tried for a while, and gave up, saying, "Some opportunities are only once."

After saying that, he looked at a certain Taoist platform, where Di Long felt the essence and blood.

The little monk was watching the people fighting on the side, and after a while, he said, "It's really boring. What do you think is the essence and blood to grab."

The little ant was on his shoulder, and his front foot cooperated with the Buddhist rituals, saying, "What the senior brother said is very much. They were attached to the appearance and could not see through the truth. What everyone yearned for may not be suitable for them. There is a personal opportunity."

Mu Ming looked at the little ant and shook his head helplessly.

If I hadn't seen the performance of the little ant before, I would have been deceived by him.

Sure enough, when Lei Ze heard this, he nodded thoughtfully, and finally clasped his fists at the little ant.

Seeing this, the little ant thrust his body. Because of his words, Lei Ze felt something. After Lei Ze finished his ritual, he also said the Buddha's name to him. His extremely humble appearance made Mu Ming funny.

"Mu Ming, why not realize the last blood and blood? Maybe you are waiting for."

The little monk jumped over and said in a low voice.

Mu Ming said: "I have tried it before, but there is no response."

The little monk didn't care.

"I'm afraid the method is wrong, why not try the most special force you think is to communicate."

Mu Ming's heart moved when he heard this, and he thought that his power was the most special, but the fourth spiritual body flashed directly into his heart.

Mu Ming thought so in his mind, and his body moved and sat cross-legged.

Seeing this, the little monk was stunned.

Mu Ming ignored the surprise of the few people. The fourth spiritual body of the six spiritual bodies in Taichung Taichung suddenly opened his eyes, and reached out to grab it, and took the floating mountain and sea mark into his hand.

Seeing the Fanao totems spread all over the mountains and seas, the fourth spiritual body began to recite the scriptures slowly, while the other spiritual bodies remained silent, just pouring thoughts into the fourth spiritual body.

At this time, thick black fog was also emitting from the fourth spiritual body. After the appearance of these black fogs did not serve everywhere, but directly formed runes under the mind of the wood name. These runes are all the secrets of the mountain and sea marks.

For a moment, black runes mixed with green light filled the Tianling Platform of the wooden name.

Moreover, there was a black line between Mu Ming's eyebrows at this moment, and a blue rune flashed faintly.

"open!"

Mu Ming spit out a syllable from his mouth, and a black rune torrent appeared directly at the middle of his eyebrows. At this time, the rune did not turn into a ripple, but directly formed a straight rune river and rushed towards the platform.

This torrent was filled with the breath of the mountain and sea scriptures, and it also brought a heart-pounding power. Mu Ming used the magic mark of the fourth spiritual body. This power could cause the magical power to rot and decay and wither the flesh and blood. It can be said to be the primary embodiment of a law. Mu Ming called him dead!

However, this breath did not feel any decay at this time. On the contrary, it was like smoke, making people unable to feel any sense of power or other special things.

But Mu Ming knew that the more this was the stronger the power.

Just when the little monk was surprised, the power had already rushed outside the platform, but it did not cause any fluctuations. The rune torrent controlled by the wooden name did not pause and penetrated it straight into it, but there was still no reaction.

The little monk sighed lightly, thinking that he still failed.

He hoped to merge the last drop of essence and blood in his heart, but it seems that's not the case now.
To be continued...