Opening his eyes, the stage started to fight.

It doesn’t take much time to break into the illusion, but it takes time to receive rewards and absorb them.

And in the time when Fang Cheng absorbed the reward, the first level had already started fighting.

This time, he did not get the transformation true energy he wanted most, but he got a strange spiritual root.

It is the thunder spirit root owned by the monk who commanded Thunder.

Although it is not as good as Bai Conglong's top-grade, it also has the best grade level. In addition, there is also a medium-grade fire spirit root.

After obtaining two spiritual roots at once, Fang Cheng's spiritual consciousness range soared to twenty-five meters. It was only a distance of five meters, and he could compare to a true foundation-building cultivator!

At the same time, he could also feel that the spiritual energy attracted by his many spiritual roots surrounds his body, and from time to time, some of them will naturally merge into his body.

As time goes by, his transformation body will become stronger and stronger.

"Although I don't know what the transformation true qi looks like, now, the transformation body and spiritual consciousness have their own advantages and disadvantages. The transformation body is not easy to grow, and the speed is relatively slow, but it can effectively protect one's life and greatly increase one's melee ability. Although the spiritual consciousness grows very fast, it does not have much combat ability before it grows comparable to the golden elixir, and can only assist."

Fang Cheng compared silently in his heart and said to himself: "When Bai Conglong fights on the stage, he will inevitably use the transformation true qi. I want to take a good look at what the transformation true qi has!"

Immediately I got rid of the complicated thoughts in my heart and started to look carefully.

On the stage, Bai Conglong's whole body was glowing, as if he was using a body protection method to protect his whole body. He held a large machete in his hand, which was actually one and a half meters long, two palms wide, and one knuckle thick, which looked very heavy at first glance.

"Bai Conglong was originally good at swords, but this guy especially liked to hide. If it weren't for the long sword of low-grade spiritual energy burst out from him, I wouldn't have discovered this. Now, he is facing an opponent who is also level 9 of Qi training and has also undergone transformation, and finally took out the weapon he is really good at."

Fang Cheng's eyes condensed, and he couldn't help but think of his experience.

At that time, Bai Conglong must have had a transformation body. Even if his cultivation level is not the peak of the eighth level of Qi training, it is not far from the same. However, this guy hides his weakness and doesn't need a spiritual weapon. He holds a sword to fight against Fang and the people of the Li family.

It just really covers the whole audience, how domineering!

Unexpectedly, after a few months, I became friends with him and saw him really taking action with all his strength here!

"Huh? The knife in his hand is not a spiritual weapon, not even a magic weapon! It seems to be just a strange metal, forged directly. There is no skill on it, nor any runes or formations...but it is so powerful!"

Bai Conglong used his usual melee style, holding a long sword in his hand, his face was ferocious, as if he was crazy, and he made a harsh laughter from his mouth.

If the long sword is cut off, neither ice and fire spell nor sword and shield magic weapon will be able to stop him from being in danger!

The opponents retreated step by step, and Bai Conglong pressed forward step by step!

As the big sword was waving, it seemed that Xia Jiba had cut, but in fact there was a hidden pattern.

He seemed to have integrated several sword techniques. The previous move used one sword technique, and the next move was replaced with another sword technique.

This is why it seems irregular but actually mysterious.

Suddenly, Fang Cheng looked at Bai Conglong slashing to the ground with a knife, leaving a mark on his sword, and couldn't help but be shocked!

Although these steps look like stones, Fang Cheng knew that this was Qinghe’s treasure!

It is already a very terrible thing to be able to leave a knife mark by Bai Conglong!

The monk who was currently ranked first in the first place fought with people several times yesterday. Although he was not sure what these steps were, the battles did not cause even a trace, and he knew how strong this thing was.

Seeing this scene, I was extremely shocked!

"Although it's not a spiritual weapon, the power of this knife... Damn, where did this kid come from such a good thing!"

Although there was treatment for the second spirit pill, his injuries were not completely healed, and there was still a little left.

This injury became his disadvantage in the battle with Bai Conglong, an enemy who was evenly matched!

"If a guy who is two or three years younger than me is taken away from the first place, how can I bear the face!"

He felt cruel in his heart, and suddenly took out a ball from the storage bag and placed it in the middle of his eyebrows.

Scream!

Eight sharp thorns stretched out from the ball and pierced into the flesh of the eyebrows.

Several blood marks flowed out, were absorbed by the ball, gathered at the front, forming a small circle.

It looks like a blood-red eyeball!

Fang Cheng's heart moved: "Spiritual weapon? No, no spiritual weapon is allowed to be used in the competition rules. This is a spiritual weapon that failed forging. It is not considered a spiritual weapon, but it is also better than a magic weapon! Generally, if the forging of spiritual weapons is failed, it will be destroyed directly. This is the first time I have seen half of it that can still be used."

After looking around, Fang Cheng said in his heart: "Although the use of spiritual weapons is restricted, these guys have rich family backgrounds and may have some trump cards. Don't underestimate them!"

The blood-colored eyes were fixed on the forehead, and the monk was covered in blood-colored light, and there was also a trace of red light in his eyes.

With a casual wave, a lightning flashed away.

Bai Conglong took a knife and blocked his progress, his pace was actually paused by this lightning bolt!

Bai Conglong was stunned and laughed randomly and said, "That's it! That's it! Hahahaha, come on, attack me!"

His expression as crazy as a person made several people around him look and he couldn't help but feel fear.

In the blood light, the monk took out a small black flag, and a hint of cruelty appeared in his eyes.

"Well? This guy's strength suddenly increased a lot... It is a secret technique! A secret technique that can enhance his strength in a short time! Speaking of which, that ball is actually a secret technique that must be used based on the premise of use."

Fang Cheng himself could also recognize several similar secret techniques and instantly.

It's like his talisman sword, and it can't be used without anything to cooperate. Such secret techniques are very common.

But this is the first time he has seen such a secret technique that can temporarily explode in strength.

"I don't know how much the increase in the explosion of this secret technique is compared with my five elements reversal!"

After practicing the Five Virtue Secret Book, the main practice can speed up the recovery speed and briefly explode in retrograde. This is a function that comes with the exercises and does not require special practice, so it is not considered a secret technique.

After the secret technique exploded, the monk cast spells with a small flag, which was even more powerful. He even got excited and took out a short halberd to fight with Bai Conglong in close combat.

Although he was crushed after two moves, his courage is commendable.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the monk suddenly became listless and sat on the ground, his face pale.

"I... gave up..."

He gasped and said these four words, looking at Bai Conglong's gaze, as if he was looking at a pervert.

After fighting with himself after the outbreak for so long, he was still not blushing or breathing. How strong is his strength?
Chapter completed!