Chapter 284 Wang Pingzhang (Please Subscribe, Please Bookmark)

Therefore, for the entire family, if they want to successfully achieve the expected goal, they need to obtain at least ten points in the first round of battles.

From the current situation, the situation they are facing is obviously quite severe. Even if Sun Shengmei and Sun Mingsheng win in the battle, they can only accumulate four points, which is just to complete the task of nine points.

In the second round of battles, except for a few monks with extraordinary luck, the strength of the opponents they face will basically be greatly improved.

In terms of the strength of the foundation-building monks in the family, at least half of them will be eliminated. Not to mention continuing to earn points, it is already a very lucky thing to maintain a basic balance between winning and losing.

"Eighteen points are the bottom line of the family's trip. The ranking of eighty-fifth must not continue to drop. Compared with Uncle Changfeng at the beginning, my strength is obviously at a disadvantage. I don't have the strength to win three games in a row. You two must go all out in the battle tomorrow." In the inner cave, Sun Shengyuan solemnly exhorted.

"Since my life span is running out, it's time to fight for my family. I can win at least two battles in this Hundred Races Trial Conference." Sun Shengmei seemed to have been mentally prepared for the severe situation she was facing.

Judging from her relatively calm expression, she was clearly mentally prepared for the subsequent battle.

"Although my grandson has only been in the fourth level of foundation building for a short time, as long as he is not facing a cultivator of the sixth level of foundation building, he will be able to win." Sun Mingsheng was also confident about this.

After all, in addition to being a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, he is also a skilled talisman master. In battle, the various talismans that always appear at critical moments can have a miraculous effect and become the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

"Go and adjust your breath. Make sure that your spirit is at its peak before the battle so that you can burst out all your fighting power." Sun Shengyuan handed over a jade bottle, and then they returned to their caves.

The jade bottle contains a second-grade high-quality recovery pill that is specially used to restore the mana in the dantian. Refining one pill can restore more than three-quarters of the mana of a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building in the shortest time.

Although in most cases there will not be long-term fierce battles in the battles of the Hundred Races Trial Conference, similar elixirs are destined to fail to play their due role.

But everything is possible in the world of cultivation. For some small and medium-sized families who are determined to improve their family rankings and influence, it is certainly impossible to give up easily. It is also very likely that entanglement and hard battles will occur. This preparation may become a factor in the final victory.

One night passed in a flash

In the early morning of the second day, under the shining sun, the entire Baosi Lingshan was illuminated by a layer of golden light, as if to cheer for the first round of competition that will continue today.

"Ring No. 2, Pingyang County, Shenquan Mountain, Sun family Sun Mingsheng vs. Gucong County, Xuanguling Mountain, Wang family Wang Pingzhang"

Amid the melodious voice of the referee, Sun Mingsheng stepped onto the ring with a sullen face.

Gucong County, Xuanguling Mountain, Wang family is a well-known inheritance family in the entire Song State, and its strength is even better than that of the Bai family. It has a stable golden elixir inheritance. When it was at its peak, it had more than two golden elixir-stage cultivators.

Although the cultivator of the Wang family opposite is also at the fourth level of foundation building, his strength and foundation are far beyond the reach of Sun Mingsheng.

"Wang Pingzhang greets fellow Daoist"

"Sun Mingsheng greets fellow Daoist"

The two of them just performed a simple etiquette, without too much greeting, and then they were alert to each other and used their spiritual sense to scan to prevent possible sneak attacks from each other.

"My two Taoist friends, please remember the rules of the Hundred Races Trial Conference. You must not severely injure or kill the monks without reason, so as not to bring unnecessary disaster to the family. The duel begins."

The referee seemed to sense the two monks' unyielding thoughts. After a few simple instructions, he announced the start of the duel.

"Fire Axe, go." He has always chosen to seize the initiative in every battle, so he will naturally not give up. This battle is destined to be difficult to win.

The Fire Axe appeared in front of the monks for the first time after refining, showing its sharpness. The fiery red axe fell from the sky with great force.

The sharp axe blade flashed with bursts of cold light, and fell steadily and ruthlessly on the neck of Wang Pingzhang of the Wang family with a lightning speed.

This monk from the Wang family, whether it was because of his confidence in his own strength or his lack of understanding of the power of the Fire Axe, turned a blind eye to the falling axe.

In a flash, a huge Fire Axe fell from the sky, as if it was going to cut it in half.

Watching the Fire Axe about to fall, Wang Pingzhang actually showed a scornful smile on his face, and a light shield suddenly appeared, firmly blocking it layer by layer.

The Fire Axe bravely moved forward, but under the weakening of these layers of light shields, it did not achieve its original goal.

"Hey" Wang Pingzhang chuckled, rubbed his hands gently, and a dozen scimitars flew out, cutting from different directions.

On the surface of these scimitars, the textures of leaves were clearly visible, exuding a very strong vitality. The seemingly harmless scimitars could burst out with extremely powerful strength, causing terrifying lethality.

Sun Mingsheng had no clear understanding of the scimitars he saw for the first time, but since the cultivator from the Wang family opposite him regarded it as the first preferred means of fighting the enemy, he naturally believed that it must be a spiritual weapon of excellent quality and power.

The fire rock shield that had not appeared for a long time appeared around him without any hesitation, and kept spinning around his body up and down, left and right, providing 360-degree protection without dead angles.

After leaving Wang Pingzhang's hands, the willow leaf flying knives actually looked like leaves floating in the air, sometimes floating up and down, sometimes flying left and right, as if the cultivator had really lost control of the spiritual weapon.

Seeing this scene, Sun Mingsheng not only did not feel proud or relaxed at all, but his face became more solemn and solemn. A sense of life and death kept coming from all around, and this so-called crisis did not appear from a fixed direction, and it was impossible to determine the specific source for a while.

As the cultivator's cultivation level improves, this sixth sense will become more and more obvious. If it can be used reasonably, it can be used to save lives at critical moments.

"The power of these scimitars seems to be better than expected. As soon as Fang started the battle, it immediately caused such an obvious threat"