Chapter 413 Mountain God Critical Strike Tempering
Chapter 413 Mountain God Critical Strike Tempering
The sky roared.
The ground trembled.
Under this knife, everything groaned.
Heaven and Earth Domineering Slash.
The moment he slashed out, a dazzling white saber aura struck out, and the saber aura struck hundreds of meters. Wherever it went, there was a deep ravine, and the ravine was a mess.
as if.
At this moment, the earth was split open.
Unusually ferocious.
The mountain god was startled, looked at his mountain body, and murmured, "Isn't this knife going to cut me in half?"
However.
Yi Qingtian was not satisfied.
"The strength is a bit weak."
"The saber qi is only First Stage, and the Realm should be able to slash ten thousand dao qi after cultivating to the peak of Dzogchen."
"Knife momentum, sword intent is not bad."
"The consumption is too intense. It's like the body has been hollowed out with this knife."
"The conclusion is over!"
Yi Qingtian muttered to himself, drawing a conclusion based on the knife just now.
"Practice more!"
Strength can only be stronger if you practice more.
"Huh!" Yi Qingtian breathed out, his eyes were firm, and he said, "Then practice!"
"Mountain God!"
Yi Qingtian looked back at the huge mountain on top of the waterfall.
The mountain god froze, and immediately said: "Yes."
Yi Qingtian: "Start refining."
Mountain God: "Obey."
turn.
The mountain god's body moved and disappeared in place.
next second.
His huge body protruded from Yi Qingtian's side, and derived eight thick stone arms, like eight war hammers.
Warhammer surrounded Yi Qingtian.
subsequently.
The mountain god looked at Yi Qingtian.
Yi Qingtian nodded, "Start!"
The eight-armed warhammer of the mountain god began to work.
"Crack!"
With a loud bang, the war hammer swung and bombarded Yi Qingtian heavily.
Yi Qingtian didn't dodge or dodge, and resisted the attack of the war hammer.
Waterfall body training, training is the mind.
Now he is practicing the ability to fight against blows.
Yi Qingtian didn't use any body training technique, but let the mountain god's eight-armed warhammer beating wildly. He was like a piece of red-hot fine iron, letting the beating remove as many impurities as possible from his body.
During this beating process, his body was also absorbing crazily.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
...
Heavy blows sounded again and again.
The mountain god saw it in his eyes, but he guessed again and again in his heart and became excited.
Was this human boy the one he was waiting for?
Is it the one who prophesied?
Is it someone who can crack underground formations?
His heart throbbed secretly.
If there is no underground formation, then he can regain his freedom.
He waited for thousands of years.
Cultivate wisdom.
Waiting for that person to appear.
Is it Yi Qingtian?
He wasn't sure, so he didn't ask either.
after all.
He doesn't have that thing on him yet!
Only when that thing appeared, he could confirm it.
In his heart, he hopes that Yi Qingtian is the son of prophecy who can restore his freedom, because Yi Qingtian makes him admire.
Not to mention his strength.
It's his perseverance!
He has seen a lot of human beings.
He has seen the powerful old dean, the talented formation teacher Qin Chaoxian, the Tianjiao of Canglan College, those strong Sects, and the evildoers of other colleges. However, no one in cultivation can be as crazy, so desperate, and so eager to become stronger.
After practicing, he is a lunatic!
"what……"
Yi Qingtian held back the severe pain and roared angrily.
The whole body was tempered crimson, emitting white gas.
There are wounds all over the body, blood all over the body.
but.
He didn't back down, "Come again!"
Make a sound.
His body sank again.
The mountain god's eight-armed warhammer struck again, as if eight people were constantly beating on a piece of refined iron.
Really treat yourself like a piece of iron.
Even a piece of scrap iron will become a piece of fine iron under such tempering.
Unable to activate True Qi.
Unable to absorb Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi.
The shackles of Dantian's ring seal left Yi Qingtian with no choice.
The college competition is imminent.
The cooperation of the twenty-six colleges, the master behind him, and the hidden son of God all made him feel strong pressure, and he must become stronger.
Only by being strong can one be able to control one's own destiny.
To protect those around you.
Become stronger!
There are only these two words in Yi Qingtian's mind.
He also has to get stronger.
Facing the Temple of Heaven and God of the Ninth Stage, getting stronger is his only way out.
"Come!"
"Continue to boom!"
Yi Qingtian's face was covered with blood, his whole body was in severe pain, but his eyes remained motionless.
...
Half a month passed.
Canglan College.
Qin Chaoxian held the joint letter from the deans of the twenty-six colleges, and his brows tightened after reading it.
He Jianan asked: "Dean, what did the letter say?"
Qin Chaoxian handed it over.
He Jianan received the letter, and several Elders also surrounded him.
"If you don't participate, you will unite and besiege Canglan College, and will not stop until the Canglan College is trampled into ruins?"
"This……"
"The people of the twenty-sixth college have such a big tone."
"You still want to attack?"
"Did they forget that they failed a few months ago?"
"Too much deceit!"
"Women are reduced to playthings, and men are reduced to tortoise slaves, Chu Tianhu, what a fool!"
...
In the council hall, many Elders were filled with righteous indignation.
All of them blew their beards and stared at each other, their faces full of anger.
Canglan College has never suffered such humiliation.
He Jianan looked solemn, and said: "The last time was the encirclement and suppression by the 18th colleges, and not all forces, if it is true that the people from the 26th colleges came out to encircle Canglan College as the letter said, I'm afraid..."
Can't stop it!
obviously.
Even if there are four Demonic Beasts sitting in town.
Also hard to resist.
What's more.
He Jianan searched everywhere, but the four Demonic Beasts had disappeared.
And there is no news of the mysterious strong man.
Now these people from Canglan College, not to mention the twenty-six colleges, even Tiandu College, which is currently ranked number one, can't resist.
"Huh..." Qin Chaoxian let out a heavy breath, and said, "It seems that we are determined."
He Jianan: "Dean, you decide."
There is still one month to go before the college competition.
Qin Chaoxian did not submit the entry list.
That is.
Canglan College has not agreed to participate.
Because, strength!
This time they are going to face all the talents of the twenty-six colleges.
Not only that.
And the Lord behind them.
His strength... Qin Chaoxian still has lingering fears.
Can easily crush him.
Even if his Cultivation Base and formation comprehension in the Emperor Realm are strengthened now, he may still be powerless in the face of that mysterious Lord.
Everyone looked at Qin Chaoxian.
Qin Chaoxian stood up, walked to the entrance of the lobby, looked at the sky, "Participating is death, not participating is also death, when did Canglan Academy fall to this point?"
Everyone lowered their eyes.
Since the establishment of the academy, Canglan Academy has never been so difficult as this year.
Students drop out.
Elder, the instructor leaves.
The old dean was called up.
Canglan College has almost reached the point of extinction.
Sudden.
Qin Chaoxian's eyes were fixed, and he said solemnly: "When has Canglan College ever been afraid?"
"Participate!"
"Ten days later, rush to Tiandu City!"
NIP