Chapter 137: Sword Realm and Blood Spirit Root (Subscribe)

After stepping down from the competition platform, Zhou Ling slowly walked to his rest area. Some of the disciples and accompanying personnel who had not yet started the competition all looked at him in shock.

"Ling'er, you won already?"

Seeing the child win so quickly and so easily, Li Ru still looked unconvinced.

Zhou Shan was also shocked. He was the one who taught his son the Dayang Fist. When did he become so strong?

Seeing Li Ru and his wife were both surprised, Wang Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly. She had just observed Zhou Ling's competition.

She really had to marvel at Zhou Ling's actual combat ability.

The precise timing and calmness on the spot were definitely something that only an experienced monk who had been on the battlefield for a long time could do.

However, this little guy was only eleven years old.

"Dad, Mom, don't worry. I was lucky today. The opponent was not that strong."

Zhou Ling said with a smile.

Whether the opponent was strong or not, he had already defeated him. He didn't care. He should let his mother not worry so much.

"Ling'er, the disciples who can enter this kind of assessment are not weak."

"No matter what opponent you face, you must remember that even a lion will fight a rabbit with all its strength!"

Li Ru also understood her son's current strength, which has completely surpassed them, and she showed joy on her face.

But she still gave serious instructions.

Zhou Ling nodded.

"Brother Ling, take a rest first!"

Wang Yu also said with a smile.

At this moment, her main concern is the situation on the No. 12 competition stage.

Zhou Ling smiled and nodded, then followed Wang Yu's gaze.

On the competition stage, Wang Xin and another young man were competing.

"Swords to challenge mountains and rivers!"

The young man shouted, and raised the cold sword in his hand, stimulating a sword light, the sword energy whistling, releasing a sharp breath, and bombarding Wang Xin.

"Go!"

Wang Xin's expression was slightly condensed, and he pinched his hands, instantly hitting three runes, and the runes flashed, and instantly turned into three dazzling sword shadows.

The next moment, as Wang Xin recited the spell, three sword shadows followed the mysterious trajectory and attacked the sword light in an orderly manner!

Boom!

The sword light on the competition stage was blazing!

However, through [Intermediate Observation] and [Intermediate Analysis], Zhou Ling was able to quickly determine that this boy would not be Wang Xin's opponent.

Then his eyes turned to the No. 11 competition stage not far away.

Two boys were fighting on it, one of whom was a strong boy who had both a magic and a body. The horizontal training Vajra body he practiced was extremely powerful, and the opponent's magic could not break his defense at all.

Under his close-range attack, he kept retreating, relying on his flexible body movements to barely fight.

But with Zhou Ling's eyes, he could naturally see that he couldn't hold on for long.

[You are observing the Vajra Spell, Intermediate Observation +1]

[You are analyzing the Vajra Spell, Intermediate Analysis +1]

Zhou Ling carefully observed and analyzed the fighting style of the strong boy and the shortcomings of the Vajra body he condensed.

Zhou Ling felt that knowing oneself and the enemy would lead to victory in every battle. With [Intermediate Observation] and [Intermediate Analysis], he could see through the opponent's spells.

With the experience gained from [Intermediate Analysis], he told Xin'er that it would be much easier to deal with this person.

Now the boy took advantage of his strong defense and automatically chose to fight with the opponent in close combat.

After all, for most cultivators, the physical body is an obvious weakness.

If Xin'er could not break his body defense at the fastest speed, he would be passive.

But now, he already knew the weakness of the opponent's protective qi.

At that time, to break this protective qi, it would only take a sword talisman.

Then his eyes turned to the No. 18 competition platform not far away.

The winner of the No. 18 competition platform would be his opponent in the next round.

Both disciples were at the seventh level of Qi training, and the one who had a clear advantage was a boy who used runes as a means of attack.

According to the rules of the competition, the contestants who could use runes many times were mostly rune masters.

At this moment, he was controlling a sword rune and an earth shield rune, basically adopting a tactic of one attack and one defense, advancing steadily, and the power was not bad.

And the runes were obviously all first-grade high-quality runes.

Looking at Zhou Ling, his brows could not help but frown slightly. This kind of rune attack has a lot of variables on the spot, and it is not easy to analyze the flaws.

However, the large-scale use of runes is also very consuming.

And the next competition will be held in the next hour.

The stipulated time for a competition is half an hour.

Of course, with the spiritual power of Qi training cultivators, it usually takes less than half an hour.

After completing the competition, there is half an hour of rest and recovery time.

Now his spiritual power is abundant, and even if the opponent wins this time, he may not be able to recover much mana in the next game.

The power of the rune will also be greatly reduced.

"Zhou Ling, you guy, how come you are faster than me!"

When Zhou Ling was about to continue observing, a hearty and familiar voice came from his side.

Looking sideways, He Zijian stepped towards him with a relaxed look.

The rest area of ​​He Zijian and his sister was just to the right of their rest area, several feet away.

Seeing Zhou Ling who had returned to the rest area, He Zijian was also surprised.

Originally, he thought that the speed at which he defeated his opponent was the fastest.

In his opinion, he had a clear advantage in fighting skills and actual combat, after all, he was also a Xuanting Guard!

"That guy is too careless. He thinks I am easy to bully at the sixth level of Qi training!"

Zhou Ling said with a smile.

He Zijian was doubtful. He had met Anping several times, so he wouldn't be so trusting!

Later, he met Zhou Shan and the others, and watched the other competition stages with Zhou Ling.

"I didn't expect that this kid Jin Sheng is gifted with a fire attribute sword body!"

"But it's not bad. It won't make this competition so boring. It's just a chance to try out the power of my heavy sword!"

He Zijian said with a smile as he saw the young man in white robe slowly walking down the competition platform.

It seems that the stronger the opponent, the more excited he feels.

"Fire attribute sword body?"

Zhou Ling's eyes followed him to look at the handsome young man.

For monks, in addition to having spiritual roots, they also have special spiritual roots and special physiques.

However, these are rare and rare.

Of course, his goal is just to ensure that Xin'er enters the top eight, so no matter how powerful Jin Sheng is, it won't have much impact on him!

"This kid is now at the ninth level of Qi training and has a sword body. With such strength, he is probably enough to challenge ordinary foundation-building monks!"

"Because it is a sword body, it has a unique advantage in the cultivation of swordsmanship. There will be no bottlenecks in understanding the first level of swordsmanship!"

"Jiutian Sword Academy also favors him. It is said that he has been admitted privately!"

"In addition to this kid, there are Gong Jiannan and Liu Yun, plus me. The four of us are disciples at the ninth level of Qi training who are participating in this assessment."

"Everyone else thinks the Final Four is the four of us."

"But in my opinion, you definitely have a place among the top four!"

He Zijian introduced Zhou Ling calmly.

"Brother He thinks highly of me! My goal is the top eight!"

Zhou Ling said with a wry smile on his face.

He was still a little surprised that He Zijian thought he could enter the semi-finals!

Then he said seriously, "Brother He, if he understands the first level of swordsmanship, it will be difficult to deal with him!"

He didn't pay much attention to Jin Sheng's powerful swordsmanship, after all, he had now passed the examination of Xuanyuan Taoist Academy.

No matter how strong Jin Sheng is, as long as they don't meet, there will be no intersection.

Just reminding He Zijian.

"The first level of swordsmanship is to understand the meaning of the sword. If he can understand it, I won't be far behind!"

He Zijian smiled confidently.

Hearing this, Zhou Ling also smiled bitterly. Apparently He Zijian also understood the meaning of the sword!

Six realms of swordsmanship.

The first three realms are.

The first level is to understand the meaning of the sword.

The second level is sword soul.

The third realm is when man and sword become one.

With the help of [Sword Controlling] talent, Zhou Ling was able to control a sword ten feet, which is extremely rare at this level of cultivation.

But in fact, he has not yet understood the meaning of the sword.

Once you understand the meaning of the sword, the power of the sword energy attack is completely different.

"Hey, that kid Li Yinfeng actually still has alien spiritual roots and blood spiritual roots. This is rare!"

At this time, He Zijian glanced at the competition platform No. 14 and said in a rather unexpected tone.

Hearing this, Zhou Ling couldn't help but stare, and followed He Zijian's gaze.

On the competition stage on the 14th, two teenagers were fiercely fighting each other.

One of them was Li Yinfeng. At this moment, his whole body was shrouded in a faint blood evil light. The power of the black evil fist was extremely powerful, forcing his opponent to retreat continuously.

In the end, he was kicked off the competition platform.

[You are observing the Black Evil Fist, Intermediate Observation +1]

[You are analyzing Heisha Fist, intermediate analysis +1]

"Sure enough, you have reached the eighth level of Qi training!"

"It's still the Blood Spirit Root!"

Zhou Ling murmured in a rather solemn tone.

Originally, through [Illusion Simulation], he had fought with Li Mu many times, and he already knew the Black Evil Fist very well.

But through the [Intermediate Observation] and [Intermediate Analysis] just now, the power of the Black Evil Fist used by Li Yinfeng at this moment is a bit more powerful.

It seems to be the impact of changes in the power of blood in this person.

"What attribute is the blood spirit root? And what power does it have?"

Seeing the changes in the Black Evil Fist, Zhou Ling did not dare to be careless and couldn't help but ask He Zijian.

Although he had learned a lot about the spiritual roots and physical constitution in the Taoist Academy, this was the first time he had heard of the blood spiritual roots.

"Blood spiritual roots are a type of dark spiritual roots. These spiritual roots are often blessed with some weird means."

"For example, it can greatly stimulate the blood energy in the body, and its blood energy is stronger than that of a body-refining monk, using the secret method of increasing blood energy, etc.!"

"Practice skills related to the blood path, and you will have unique advantages."

"However, most of the blood techniques are inherited from evil sects."

"This kid has blood spiritual roots, maybe he can even enter the top four."

He Zijian introduced to Zhou Ling.

After hearing this, combined with the analysis of the two talents just now, Zhou Ling's face became a little heavy.

Because he has been fighting against Li Mu at the ninth level of Qi training in [Illusion Simulation].

Although he still cannot completely defeat him, he is not at a disadvantage now.

Therefore, he subconsciously thought that dealing with Li Yinfeng would not be too difficult.

Now the opponent turned out to be a blood spirit root. According to what He Zijian said, this blood spirit root also has certain blessing properties for the secret method.

It's obviously not that easy to defeat him!

I originally thought that this fight would teach him a bloody lesson.

Especially since he had just defeated Anping, who was at the seventh level of Qi training, with just one punch, he was quite proud of himself.

But after seeing the performance of Jin Sheng and Li Yinfeng, Zhou Ling felt that entering the top eight was not as easy as he expected.

After all, he was only at the sixth level of Qi training. Against Li Yinfeng, who was at the eighth level of Qi training and also had blood spiritual roots, it was hard to say whether he would win or lose.

We still need to study his strength further.

Zhou Ling thought to himself.

With [Intermediate Observation] and [Intermediate Analysis], he still has great advantages.

If the time schedule for the competition was not tight, he would have wanted to enter the [Illusion Simulation] to fight Li Yinfeng.

But there were two more competitions to come, and he didn't dare to consume his soul too much.

After all, controlling the sword formation requires powerful divine soul assistance.

After a while, Wang Xin and He Lingyun also returned to the rest area.

Both of them also defeated their opponents, and neither seemed to have consumed much.

After all, one uses runes and the other uses Haoyang Bird.

But both of them were relatively cautious in character. After greeting everyone and asking about the victory or defeat.

They went back to their respective rest areas and took the Aiki Pill to restore the mana in their bodies as soon as possible.

Zhou Ling and He Zijian continued to watch the other competition stages.

After burning the incense, Wang Xin opened her eyes, and the magic power in her body had been restored.

After all, what he had taken was a first-grade high-grade Heqi Pill with Erdan pattern. Not only was the medicine pure and rich in potency, but the absorption speed was also several times that of ordinary Heqi Pills.

Later, Wang Yu introduced her to her next opponent, that is, the young man who practiced King Kong Kung Fu.

However, Wang Yu did not see through the weakness of the young man's Gang Qi defense shield.

Just ask Wang Xin to be the first to use the sword and talisman formation, and not to let the opponent get close.

If the Sword Talisman Formation cannot suppress the opponent, you can directly use the Hundred Sword Formation.

With Wang Yu's vision and experience, there is nothing wrong with arranging tactics like this.

But there are still some risks.

Once the boy's Gang Qi shield can block the sword talisman and he is attacked at close range, Wang Xin will be in trouble.

Although it can stimulate the defense of the Hundred Sword Formation, it is terrible that it will be directly at a disadvantage.

It is not easy to force them back again.

However, Zhou Ling was not in a hurry to explain.

Instead, after Wang Yu finished explaining, he quietly pointed out to Wang Xin the weakness of the young gang spirit.

He also told Wang Xin not to rush to attack, but to wait for the opponent to completely gather the protective Qi before breaking through it. The attack on the opponent would be the strongest.

As long as this Gang Qi defense is broken, the young man's strength will be reduced by at least 50%.

What Zhou Ling said was a bit mysterious!

But Wang Xin has trusted him since she was a child, so she won't doubt him now.

Even though her mother had laid out tactics for her just now, she still chose to trust Zhou Ling in her heart.

Then, after another short break, the bell rang for the start of the second round of competition.

This time Zhou Ling's opponent was the boy who originally won the No. 18 competition stage.

The young man just now was at the seventh level of Qi training and mainly used rune attacks.