Chapter 201: Divine power, artistic conception, final victory or defeat(2/2)
This is what Feng Bingyao said herself.
The moment she saw Tie Tang escaping from the divine phoenix, Feng Bingyao understood where she had made a mistake.
This was not her fault, but her invincible fighting experience and consciousness made her choose the wrong move.
There has never been a mistake, there has never been a trick to defeat, who would doubt that something would go wrong?
No one would do this, it would be a total denial of oneself.
Only when you really hit a wall will you realize the problem with this method.
Feng Bingyao had a good mentality and quickly adjusted. The reason for her failure this time was that she was too arrogant and lacked humility.
As long as she doesn't say, "She loses even if it's a draw," she won't lose today.
But if a peerless genius doesn’t even have this bit of arrogance, how can he reach the pinnacle of success?
"I lost this time. I didn't expect you to have these methods. Holding the Taiyin in your fist and the Sun in your hand. This kind of physical path is not the state you can reach now.
Your way of cultivation seems to be different from mine?"
Feng Bingyao looked at Tie Tang's hands. There was no light there anymore, but what she saw before was not deceiving.
Even she cannot do it now with the power of pulling such a huge sun and lunar force through the air.
Tie Tang was able to do what she couldn't do, which shows that something went wrong.
The cultivation in the secret realm of witchcraft and magic are all very similar. The witchcraft and supernatural powers are different, but the level of cultivation is the same for everyone.
The Heavenly Grant Realm is about building a golden body, the Dragon Origin Realm is about condensing witchcraft power, and the Divine Power Realm is about polishing magical powers.
Everyone agrees on this, whether you are a mediocre person or a genius, it will not make any difference.
But Tie Tang had just pulled the sun, and the performance of the power of the lunar yin was already different from today's witchcraft. No one in the witchcraft secret realm could do this.
Even the Golden Body of the Sun and the Moon is far less powerful than Tie Tang’s just now.
"Haha, little Dao'er, little Dao'er, I made you laugh, but just now your palm print dominated the world, and there was a hint of resettlement of feng shui and fire, reenacting the scene of the four extremes and eight desolations.
Compared with my little tricks, this is the real great power."
Tie Tang remained calm, covering up his own affairs, and started to 'spy on the enemy'.
"You are glib, just don't want to say it. As for the Yuanshi Devil Palm just now, it is my master's magical power.
Although I lost to you today, I will definitely rectify its name again in the future."
After Feng Bingyao finished speaking, she flicked her sleeves and flew out with the four maids towards the exposed dome above her head, no longer lingering.
"The magical power of Wu Mu, the evil master of Yuanshi?"
Tie Tang came back to his senses and finally understood the power of the palm print just now.
What he said before was not flattery, but a faint feeling of the subsequent changes in Yuanshi's clutches.
It shows the land of nothingness, and then the momentum of Pangu opening the sky, redefining the earth, feng, water and fire, and reenacting the four extremes and eight desolations is not an illusion.
It's probably a series of changes in the entire magical power.
However, Feng Bingyao was limited by her cultivation strength and could only display part of it.
Beyond Montenegro.
After Feng Bingyao came out, no one from the secret realm of witches came forward to talk to her.
The other party is extremely talented, has a noble status, and has an extraordinary inheritance. Even if they are now at a higher level of cultivation, they would not dare to offend easily.
And there are more important things to do than paying attention to her.
The shaman who cried and cried at the beginning walked up to Lao Qian with a smile and put a hand on his shoulder.
"Old man, I'm sure you won't default on the payment for just three pieces of Rakshasa Immortal Land, right? Of course, you can exchange it for other items of equal value. It doesn't have to be Rakshasa Immortal Land."
Lao Qian, who was originally full of ambition, now feels like he is mourning for his heir, and his whole person is disgraced and has lost his former glory.
"Old Zhao, didn't we agree before that this bet didn't happen?
Do you remember?
I said earlier that I would treat you to a drink."
"Hey, it's easy to say, easy to say, you must drink wine, it just depends on who invites whom to drink."
Several people gathered around the old money at the opening to ask for accounts, feeling both joy and pain. Others also bet more or less, but they all bet on Feng Bingyao.
"I didn't expect that the palace master's daughter actually lost. It seems that no one can guess the outcome of the competition between the top geniuses until the winner is truly determined."
"Strictly speaking, it's just a draw. Among the many battles in the past, this is also the most normal result."
"This supervisory envoy can compete with the Palace Lord's daughter. It seems that he will be in the limelight in the county-city competition."
"Governor Li, I'm afraid your Qingshui County will soar to the sky this time. When the time comes, you won't need me anymore. I will take care of you as a fellow countryman."
Li Qingwan glanced at the witches present, but her face did not show much joy.
There are experts from Chaoxi County and Nanqiao County. After this battle, Tie Tang's reputation has spread, and everyone will definitely be more vigilant in the county-city competition.
Maybe he will resort to some dirty tricks.
Whether Tie Tang can still play at that time is a question.
Think about it.
Above the competition, the geniuses competing in other counties are all members of the Inspection Department.
Chapter completed!