Chapter 283: 283
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At this point,
Holding a long sword, Zhang Yi looked around the Taihe hall.
Like him, the Lord of the three halls and Na sanxiu are refining their own treasures.
The bloodthirsty long knife obtained by the Lord of the three halls burst into blood, fell on his head and continued to rise and fall.
There were wisps of Qi and blood connected to the long knife from him, and there was a bloody killing intention on the knife.
The scattered cultivation is sitting on the colorful soil, like a seedling absorbing the nutrients in the soil.
With the progress of absorption, his breath is also slowly enhanced.
Both are obviously fruitful.
Compared with Zhang Yi, the man in PepsiCo has not changed.
After all, what he got was the heaven soul pill, which had no effect on him.
This will undoubtedly fall into the disadvantage in the later competition.
"When the scattered cultivation has absorbed the five-color soil, I'm afraid its strength will be comparable to the peak in the medium term. I'm afraid the person in Pepsi Pavilion is also a little inferior."
Zhang Yi said.
Multicolored soil is extremely rare.
It is an excellent material for planting heaven and earth treasures, strange trees and even forging weapons.
It also contains the power of five elements. If you are not afraid of waste, you can directly absorb and improve your strength like this man.
However, there is no problem with the other party's move.
After all, Taihe hall is the last chance to compete. Naturally, he wants to do everything to push his strength to the peak.
Although the three Hall Lord and Zhang Yi are comparable to the combat power of the later stage of Tianjing, he may not have no chance.
After all,
This is the place where saints fall. Maybe there are some rules.
At this time, Zhang Yi looked at the three Hall masters again and suddenly moved in his heart.
"Since we have to match up sooner or later, why not make a wave now?"
Zhang Yi thought, his eyes flashed a dangerous luster, and then he didn't hesitate to cut the past while the other party was still refining.
He is not a gentleman.
"Cut!"
Zhang Yi was inspired by Zhenyuan and integrated into the split empty sword. Suddenly, the sword body flashed with snow-white light, making cracks appear on the ground around him.
A sword breath condensed to the extreme suddenly spewed out, leaving a white scratch in the air and jumping on each other.
"Peng!"
The light curtain shrouded around the third hall Lord suddenly lit up, trying to resist Zhang Yi's blow.
At the moment when the sword Qi collided with the light curtain, the light curtain shook violently, as if it could not bear Zhang Yi's blow and would crack.
At the critical time, the main Qi and blood of the three halls were recovered from the bloodthirsty long knife and forced to interrupt refining.
Then with anger in his eyes, he urged the bloodthirsty long knife to meet the sword light.
Blood color appeared on the long sword and soon swallowed up Zhang Yi's sword light.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Yi smiled and didn't attack again.
His goal has been achieved and can stop.
After all, Zhang Yi didn't intend to go to war with the other party here. It would undoubtedly be cheaper for the other two.
At this time, at the moment of Zhang Yi's insight, the other party's refining and bloodthirsty long knife is only 90% of the progress, which is forced to be interrupted.
Although the opponent can be refined again after going out, at least within the ruins, he can only play 90% of the power of bloodthirsty long knife.
"Damn it!"
The Lord of the third hall looked at Zhang Yi with a gloomy look in his eyes, and his heart suddenly appeared with hatred.
He never thought that after the sublimation of Zhang Yi's life flying sword, his attack power would reach such a degree that even the light curtain could not be stopped.
As a last resort, he had to stop refining treasures and fight the enemy.
Although the sword spirit was blocked by him, the other party's goal had been achieved. After this sword, his peak combat power undoubtedly declined.
His eyes flickered, with a strong hatred, but then his eyes calmed down.
If you fight now, it will undoubtedly be cheaper for others. Naturally, he will not do so.
"Cunning mouse, when the last moment comes, I will kill you under my horse!"
The third hall Lord looked at Zhang Yi and ate the loss with anger.
Soon afterwards, the scattered five color soil was also absorbed.
……
"Buzz!"
As everyone finished refining, suddenly, the surrounding space was slightly turbulent, and then a channel appeared in front of everyone.
The Lord of the third hall looked at Zhang Yi and immediately took the lead in entering the channel, and Zhang Yi followed with a smile on his mouth.
Through the passage, people's bodies appeared under the holy mountain.
On the holy mountain is the place where the saint fell, and the last chance is there.
"Everybody!"
The Lord of the third hall turned and looked at the people, especially after staying on Zhang Yi for a few seconds.
"This is the last level. When you fall, you can't help seeing the real chapter under your hand."
"If I quit now, it's still too late, otherwise I won't keep my hand in the process of competing for opportunities. If I fall, no wonder others."
He said calmly. Although it seemed to be said to the three people, it also seemed to be specially said to Zhang Yi.
Hearing the words of the third hall Lord, except Zhang Yi's expression remained unchanged, the other two changed their looks and their eyes kept flashing.
"So, I won't compete."
The man of PepsiCo Pavilion said in silence. Then he hugged Zhang Yi and turned away without hesitation.
"The retreat was timely..." Zhang Yi nodded slightly in his heart.
PepsiCo Pavilion is decisive and can't do anything, so he immediately turns away and doesn't try again.
You know, this is a relic of saints. It is an opportunity to ascend to heaven step by step.
But in the face of such an opportunity, he left without hesitation.
Of course, it's also possible that the other party is worried about the tianhundan, so he doesn't dare to take risks.
Then, Zhang Yi looked at the scattered practice in the middle of the day.
The sanxiu's face did not change at all. He said calmly, "when I enter the ruins, I put life and death aside. At this time, I have no reason to leave."
So, there are three people competing for the last chance.
Hearing the sanxiu's answer, the Lord of the three halls said no more.
I saw him move, the majestic Zhenyuan was heavily protected in front of him, and then walked inside against the bone erosion cold wind guarding the holy mountain, and the scattered cultivation followed.
Zhang Yi looked at this scene and also stepped forward.
He didn't open Zhenyuan's shield. After all, his physical strength was no weaker than Zhenyuan.
Walking into the bone etching cold wind, Zhang Yi immediately felt the cold wind like a knife, cutting his body as if to cut off his flesh and blood.
Even with his physical strength, he felt a tingling feeling when he was exposed to the cold wind.
Zhang Yi's eyes flashed and he suddenly had some ideas in his heart.
You know, with his current physical conditions, there are not many places where he can exercise his physical body.
Since the bone etching cold wind here can make him feel tingling, on the contrary, it can also produce enough training effect on him.
"I've just accumulated a lot of essence in the Tibetan Arsenal. Maybe I can digest it by this bone etching cold wind..."
"Although it will not be successful, the physical strength should be partially improved."
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At this point,
Holding a long sword, Zhang Yi looked around the Taihe hall.
Like him, the Lord of the three halls and Na sanxiu are refining their own treasures.
The bloodthirsty long knife obtained by the Lord of the three halls burst into blood, fell on his head and continued to rise and fall.
There were wisps of Qi and blood connected to the long knife from him, and there was a bloody killing intention on the knife.
The scattered cultivation is sitting on the colorful soil, like a seedling absorbing the nutrients in the soil.
With the progress of absorption, his breath is also slowly enhanced.
Both are obviously fruitful.
Compared with Zhang Yi, the man in PepsiCo has not changed.
After all, what he got was the heaven soul pill, which had no effect on him.
This will undoubtedly fall into the disadvantage in the later competition.
"When the scattered cultivation has absorbed the five-color soil, I'm afraid its strength will be comparable to the peak in the medium term. I'm afraid the person in Pepsi Pavilion is also a little inferior."
Zhang Yi said.
Multicolored soil is extremely rare.
It is an excellent material for planting heaven and earth treasures, strange trees and even forging weapons.
It also contains the power of five elements. If you are not afraid of waste, you can directly absorb and improve your strength like this man.
However, there is no problem with the other party's move.
After all, Taihe hall is the last chance to compete. Naturally, he wants to do everything to push his strength to the peak.
Although the three Hall Lord and Zhang Yi are comparable to the combat power of the later stage of Tianjing, he may not have no chance.
After all,
This is the place where saints fall. Maybe there are some rules.
At this time, Zhang Yi looked at the three Hall masters again and suddenly moved in his heart.
"Since we have to match up sooner or later, why not make a wave now?"
Zhang Yi thought, his eyes flashed a dangerous luster, and then he didn't hesitate to cut the past while the other party was still refining.
He is not a gentleman.
"Cut!"
Zhang Yi was inspired by Zhenyuan and integrated into the split empty sword. Suddenly, the sword body flashed with snow-white light, making cracks appear on the ground around him.
A sword breath condensed to the extreme suddenly spewed out, leaving a white scratch in the air and jumping on each other.
"Peng!"
The light curtain shrouded around the third hall Lord suddenly lit up, trying to resist Zhang Yi's blow.
At the moment when the sword Qi collided with the light curtain, the light curtain shook violently, as if it could not bear Zhang Yi's blow and would crack.
At the critical time, the main Qi and blood of the three halls were recovered from the bloodthirsty long knife and forced to interrupt refining.
Then with anger in his eyes, he urged the bloodthirsty long knife to meet the sword light.
Blood color appeared on the long sword and soon swallowed up Zhang Yi's sword light.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Yi smiled and didn't attack again.
His goal has been achieved and can stop.
After all, Zhang Yi didn't intend to go to war with the other party here. It would undoubtedly be cheaper for the other two.
At this time, at the moment of Zhang Yi's insight, the other party's refining and bloodthirsty long knife is only 90% of the progress, which is forced to be interrupted.
Although the opponent can be refined again after going out, at least within the ruins, he can only play 90% of the power of bloodthirsty long knife.
"Damn it!"
The Lord of the third hall looked at Zhang Yi with a gloomy look in his eyes, and his heart suddenly appeared with hatred.
He never thought that after the sublimation of Zhang Yi's life flying sword, his attack power would reach such a degree that even the light curtain could not be stopped.
As a last resort, he had to stop refining treasures and fight the enemy.
Although the sword spirit was blocked by him, the other party's goal had been achieved. After this sword, his peak combat power undoubtedly declined.
His eyes flickered, with a strong hatred, but then his eyes calmed down.
If you fight now, it will undoubtedly be cheaper for others. Naturally, he will not do so.
"Cunning mouse, when the last moment comes, I will kill you under my horse!"
The third hall Lord looked at Zhang Yi and ate the loss with anger.
Soon afterwards, the scattered five color soil was also absorbed.
……
"Buzz!"
As everyone finished refining, suddenly, the surrounding space was slightly turbulent, and then a channel appeared in front of everyone.
The Lord of the third hall looked at Zhang Yi and immediately took the lead in entering the channel, and Zhang Yi followed with a smile on his mouth.
Through the passage, people's bodies appeared under the holy mountain.
On the holy mountain is the place where the saint fell, and the last chance is there.
"Everybody!"
The Lord of the third hall turned and looked at the people, especially after staying on Zhang Yi for a few seconds.
"This is the last level. When you fall, you can't help seeing the real chapter under your hand."
"If I quit now, it's still too late, otherwise I won't keep my hand in the process of competing for opportunities. If I fall, no wonder others."
He said calmly. Although it seemed to be said to the three people, it also seemed to be specially said to Zhang Yi.
Hearing the words of the third hall Lord, except Zhang Yi's expression remained unchanged, the other two changed their looks and their eyes kept flashing.
"So, I won't compete."
The man of PepsiCo Pavilion said in silence. Then he hugged Zhang Yi and turned away without hesitation.
"The retreat was timely..." Zhang Yi nodded slightly in his heart.
PepsiCo Pavilion is decisive and can't do anything, so he immediately turns away and doesn't try again.
You know, this is a relic of saints. It is an opportunity to ascend to heaven step by step.
But in the face of such an opportunity, he left without hesitation.
Of course, it's also possible that the other party is worried about the tianhundan, so he doesn't dare to take risks.
Then, Zhang Yi looked at the scattered practice in the middle of the day.
The sanxiu's face did not change at all. He said calmly, "when I enter the ruins, I put life and death aside. At this time, I have no reason to leave."
So, there are three people competing for the last chance.
Hearing the sanxiu's answer, the Lord of the three halls said no more.
I saw him move, the majestic Zhenyuan was heavily protected in front of him, and then walked inside against the bone erosion cold wind guarding the holy mountain, and the scattered cultivation followed.
Zhang Yi looked at this scene and also stepped forward.
He didn't open Zhenyuan's shield. After all, his physical strength was no weaker than Zhenyuan.
Walking into the bone etching cold wind, Zhang Yi immediately felt the cold wind like a knife, cutting his body as if to cut off his flesh and blood.
Even with his physical strength, he felt a tingling feeling when he was exposed to the cold wind.
Zhang Yi's eyes flashed and he suddenly had some ideas in his heart.
You know, with his current physical conditions, there are not many places where he can exercise his physical body.
Since the bone etching cold wind here can make him feel tingling, on the contrary, it can also produce enough training effect on him.
"I've just accumulated a lot of essence in the Tibetan Arsenal. Maybe I can digest it by this bone etching cold wind..."
"Although it will not be successful, the physical strength should be partially improved."
……
At this point,Holding a long sword, Zhang Yi looked around the Taihe hall.Like him, the Lord of the three halls and Na sanxiu are refining their own treasures.The bloodthirsty long knife obtained by the Lord of the three halls burst into blood, fell on his head and continued to rise and fall.There were wisps of Qi and blood connected to the long knife from him, and there was a bloody killing intention on the knife.The scattered cultivation is sitting on the colorful soil, like a seedling absorbing the nutrients in the soil.With the progress of absorption, his breath is also slowly enhanced.Both are obviously fruitful.Compared with Zhang Yi, the man in PepsiCo has not changed.After all, what he got was the heaven soul pill, which had no effect on him.This will undoubtedly fall into the disadvantage in the later competition."When the scattered cultivation has absorbed the five-color soil, I'm afraid its strength will be comparable to the peak in the medium term. I'm afraid the person in Pepsi Pavilion is also a little inferior."Zhang Yi said.Multicolored soil is extremely rare.It is an excellent material for planting heaven and earth treasures, strange trees and even forging weapons.It also contains the power of five elements. If you are not afraid of waste, you can directly absorb and improve your strength like this man.However, there is no problem with the other party's move.After all, Taihe hall is the last chance to compete. Naturally, he wants to do everything to push his strength to the peak.Although the three Hall Lord and Zhang Yi are comparable to the combat power of the later stage of Tianjing, he may not have no chance.After all,This is the place where saints fall. Maybe there are some rules.At this time, Zhang Yi looked at the three Hall masters again and suddenly moved in his heart."Since we have to match up sooner or later, why not make a wave now?"Zhang Yi thought, his eyes flashed a dangerous luster, and then he didn't hesitate to cut the past while the other party was still refining.He is not a gentleman."Cut!"Zhang Yi was inspired by Zhenyuan and integrated into the split empty sword. Suddenly, the sword body flashed with snow-white light, making cracks appear on the ground around him.A sword breath condensed to the extreme suddenly spewed out, leaving a white scratch in the air and jumping on each other."Peng!"The light curtain shrouded around the third hall Lord suddenly lit up, trying to resist Zhang Yi's blow.At the moment when the sword Qi collided with the light curtain, the light curtain shook violently, as if it could not bear Zhang Yi's blow and would crack.At the critical time, the main Qi and blood of the three halls were recovered from the bloodthirsty long knife and forced to interrupt refining.Then with anger in his eyes, he urged the bloodthirsty long knife to meet the sword light.Blood color appeared on the long sword and soon swallowed up Zhang Yi's sword light.Seeing this scene, Zhang Yi smiled and didn't attack again.His goal has been achieved and can stop.After all, Zhang Yi didn't intend to go to war with the other party here. It would undoubtedly be cheaper for the other two.At this time, at the moment of Zhang Yi's insight, the other party's refining and bloodthirsty long knife is only 90% of the progress, which is forced to be interrupted.Although the opponent can be refined again after going out, at least within the ruins, he can only play 90% of the power of bloodthirsty long knife."Damn it!"The Lord of the third hall looked at Zhang Yi with a gloomy look in his eyes, and his heart suddenly appeared with hatred.He never thought that after the sublimation of Zhang Yi's life flying sword, his attack power would reach such a degree that even the light curtain could not be stopped.As a last resort, he had to stop refining treasures and fight the enemy.Although the sword spirit was blocked by him, the other party's goal had been achieved. After this sword, his peak combat power undoubtedly declined.His eyes flickered, with a strong hatred, but then his eyes calmed down.If you fight now, it will undoubtedly be cheaper for others. Naturally, he will not do so."Cunning mouse, when the last moment comes, I will kill you under my horse!"The third hall Lord looked at Zhang Yi and ate the loss with anger.Soon afterwards, the scattered five color soil was also absorbed."Buzz!"As everyone finished refining, suddenly, the surrounding space was slightly turbulent, and then a channel appeared in front of everyone.The Lord of the third hall looked at Zhang Yi and immediately took the lead in entering the channel, and Zhang Yi followed with a smile on his mouth.Through the passage, people's bodies appeared under the holy mountain.On the holy mountain is the place where the saint fell, and the last chance is there."Everybody!"The Lord of the third hall turned and looked at the people, especially after staying on Zhang Yi for a few seconds."This is the last level. When you fall, you can't help seeing the real chapter under your hand.""If I quit now, it's still too late, otherwise I won't keep my hand in the process of competing for opportunities. If I fall, no wonder others."He said calmly. Although it seemed to be said to the three people, it also seemed to be specially said to Zhang Yi.Hearing the words of the third hall Lord, except Zhang Yi's expression remained unchanged, the other two changed their looks and their eyes kept flashing."So, I won't compete."The man of PepsiCo Pavilion said in silence. Then he hugged Zhang Yi and turned away without hesitation."The retreat was timely..." Zhang Yi nodded slightly in his heart.PepsiCo Pavilion is decisive and can't do anything, so he immediately turns away and doesn't try again.You know, this is a relic of saints. It is an opportunity to ascend to heaven step by step.But in the face of such an opportunity, he left without hesitation.Of course, it's also possible that the other party is worried about the tianhundan, so he doesn't dare to take risks.Then, Zhang Yi looked at the scattered practice in the middle of the day.The sanxiu's face did not change at all. He said calmly, "when I enter the ruins, I put life and death aside. At this time, I have no reason to leave."So, there are three people competing for the last chance.Hearing the sanxiu's answer, the Lord of the three halls said no more.I saw him move, the majestic Zhenyuan was heavily protected in front of him, and then walked inside against the bone erosion cold wind guarding the holy mountain, and the scattered cultivation followed.Zhang Yi looked at this scene and also stepped forward.He didn't open Zhenyuan's shield. After all, his physical strength was no weaker than Zhenyuan.Walking into the bone etching cold wind, Zhang Yi immediately felt the cold wind like a knife, cutting his body as if to cut off his flesh and blood.Even with his physical strength, he felt a tingling feeling when he was exposed to the cold wind.Zhang Yi's eyes flashed and he suddenly had some ideas in his heart.You know, with his current physical conditions, there are not many places where he can exercise his physical body.Since the bone etching cold wind here can make him feel tingling, on the contrary, it can also produce enough training effect on him."I've just accumulated a lot of essence in the Tibetan Arsenal. Maybe I can digest it by this bone etching cold wind...""Although it will not be successful, the physical strength should be partially improved."
