Dedicate One’s Mind

Except for Wang Chuchen’s foothold, the fine ice crystals quickly spread to every inch of the high platform. In addition to the endless snow, the entire high platform has become a piece of ice and snow. It has become the home of the women’s crown. The crown occupies the home court advantage and the odds of winning soared.

The ice crystals were produced because they were shattered by sound waves, and they had a little resistance to sound waves. No matter how Wang Chuchen played the flute, the snow formed there was no damage.

Wang Chuchen's eyes were a bit solemn, and his thought power was perfused into the sound waves. Although it would consume a lot of thought power, and thought power was rare, he was in a critical situation, and he couldn't care about it anymore.

Under the perfusion of the power of thought, the invisible and intangible sound waves suddenly became qualitative. Under Wang Chuchen's supernatural control, the sound waves sometimes turned into swords and chills; sometimes turned into beasts, roaring and roaring; sometimes If the river is overflowing and the waves are tumbling, all kinds of scenes will be evolved by Wang Chuchen. It may seem fancy but in fact it is infinitely powerful. Ordinary disciples don't need direct sound waves here. The aftermath alone is enough to make Qiqiao bleed to death.

The qualitative sound wave ploughed across the ice crystal ground, leaving a trail of clearly visible traces, and the icy and snowy ground that was hardly spread out by the women's crown was raged by Wang Chuchen.

If his own moves are broken again, the women's crown is not surprised, if it is so easy to beat Wang Chuchen, the position of the top ten disciples would be too easy.

She swung her cuffs, a blue banner appeared in her hand, and she waved towards Wang Chuchen. The flying snow roared away towards Wang Chuchen. The snowflakes were hard as iron and rubbed lightly on people's skin. It was just a bloodstain. Now Xue Xue has taken advantage of the wind, and his power has increased several times. Unprepared to prevent him, Wang Chuchen's updo smashed in chaos, and his robe was cut with several gaps, and he was extremely embarrassed.

Seeing the female crown using this magic weapon, Zhi Tianxuan, sitting high above the sky, took a deep look at Shui Yuntian not far away, and he knew the origin of this magic weapon from his eyes. A supreme treasure of the Shui Family, called the style flag, is a mysterious tool for killing and cutting. Now the female crown has not fully utilized the function of this mysterious tool. For the Fengjian beast equivalent to the Yuan Ying stage, the wind blade spit out of the mouth can easily tear the mountain.

Feeling Zhi Tianxuan's full and profound gaze, Shui Yuntian stroked his white beard lightly, and said with a hehe, "Pavilion Master Zhi thinks that this is not the flag of Fengshen?"

"Is there such a magic weapon in another family?" Zhi Tian Xuanjiu was in Shige, everything was transparent, and he believed in his own vision.

"Pavilion Master Zhi is afraid this time, although this treasure looks like a flag of wind, but it is newly refined, it is an imitation, the profound tool is a mysterious tool, but a non-killing treasure. There is no treasure spirit in the treasure." Shui Yuntian slowly said.

Zhi Tianxuan looked at the difference according to Shui Yuntian's points, and found that, as Shui Yuntian said, there was no evil spirit accumulated on this profound tool after breaking other profound tools. It was a newly refined magic weapon.

At the same time, although this flag is dazzling and powerful, the fan's gust of wind is overflowing, and its power is reduced. Naturally, it is because of the unfamiliar use of the female crown, but there is also a magic weapon that has no spirit and cannot control power. For complete sake.

Zhi Tianxuan retracted his gaze and said, "It seems that the palace master has put a lot of hard work on this battle for the top ten disciples." Shui Yuntian is the palace master of merit, and others often call it the palace master. Just like Zhi Tianxuan is called the pavilion master.

After Shui Yuntian heard what Zhi Tianxuan said, he smiled without saying a word, obviously also full of confidence.

Although this Fengjian flag is an imitation, but Zhitianxuan Gaowu Jianling can see that the material used is not inferior to the real one. At least there is no shortage of the most core Fengjian beast spirit, but this spirit is currently being used. The town is locked in the deepest part of the magic weapon, and it can be turned into the spirit of this banner after the imperial envoy tempers it for a long time.

This method of refining treasures is called soul refining. It is based on the souls of living beings to refining magic weapons. The method is quite similar to the magic way. There is no monk who knows the general situation to kill you.

But now that this opening has been opened, there have been more cases of refining magic weapons with the human soul, not to mention the magic weapons refined by the monks in order to avenge their enemies and make them immortal forever, just look at the magic weapons that have been constantly The demons who squeeze the living space have many such magic weapons in their hands, but there are more such magic weapons in the door.

Compared with ordinary refining methods, the biggest advantage of soul refining is that the monks don’t have to spend endless time polishing and tempering. There are souls inside the magic tools. When the magic power is weak, the magic tools can even be used to confront the enemy by themselves. The power of the refined tools is generally more powerful, but it is also necessary to guard against the magic tools eating the master, and such things are common for the soul refining tools.

After listening to the words of the two real people, Wu Yi probably also understood in his heart that the female crown should come from the water clan, and the water clan refined a powerful magic weapon for her. Under the suppression of this magic weapon, Wang Chuchen left and right, and gradually Invincible.

Wu Yi secretly squeezed a sweat for Wang Chuchen. From the bottom of his heart, he naturally hoped that Wang Chuchen would win, but the current situation was very bad for Wang Chuchen.

But Wu Yi changed his mind to think, Wang Chuchen is a real high apprentice on Lingya. Shangzhen wants to give his apprentice a few powerful magic weapons, but Wu Yi waited for a long time and didn't see Wang Chuchen using powerful magic weapons. , On the contrary, there were a few more wounds on the body.

Although the wind and snow were tragic and stern, Wang Chuchen Soundwave also slowed the wind and snow to a certain speed. Although the situation was unstable, it would not collapse, and this is exactly what the Women's Championship did not want to see.

This magic weapon is not a real Fengyi Banner, but because of its high quality, her cultivation base has not fully utilized the power of this magic weapon, and even because it contains the magical ban that suppresses the demon soul, every time she uses it, Aura will consume a lot.

Wang Chuchen seemed to be embarrassed, but he didn't suffer much injury. In the long run, winning or losing was still between the two. Wang Chuchen also saw this and deliberately procrastinated.

"Ha." The female crown was outside the imperial Fengyan flag, and the white sleeves suddenly unfolded, wrapped in billowing spiritual energy, like a river rewinding, blocking half of the sky in an instant.

The vestment on the female crown is also a profound tool, but its power is much worse than that of the imitation Fengyi Banner, but at this time it is also a good way to speed up Wang Chuchen's defeat.

The female crown has flushing on the face of the female crown, which is obviously a sign of spiritual instability, but he can still persist, and Wang Chuchen seems to be pressed on the last straw, being hit on the chest by the wide sleeves, back again and again. A few steps, his face was pale and bloodshot in his mouth.

Still have to resort to a fake body. Wang Chuchen knew that if he wasn't surprised, he would lose again. Although it was difficult to practice a fake body, it was better than losing his position at this time.

If he was defeated by a non-top ten disciple, but he fell directly into the position of honor, instead of moving down in rank, it would be like Yuan Yiyan before.

In any case, first survived the challenge of the non-top ten disciples. As for the subsequent internal ranking, it would be no harm to give this place to Pan Wen. There is not much difference between the ninth and the tenth.

After the decision was made, Wang Chuchen no longer hesitated. His body flickered, leaving a fake body in place. It is difficult to refine the fake body, but at least he has seven points of strength, and even more than he can be confused to the greatest extent. Audio-visual, delaying time for him.

Wang Chuchen's body is dissipated by sound waves, making a blind eye, covering all the breath. This step is to rely on the fake body to attract the firepower of the female crown in front, otherwise Wang Chuchen will definitely not be able to do this. of.

Wang Chuchen's hand not only confuses the female crown, but also confuses the many disciples who watched. As for the real Yuan Ying, who lives in the sky, he can't confuse them. Most of them have already guessed what will happen next, all with a smile. Looking at Shui Yuntian with the afterlight.

At this time, although Shui Yuntian no longer smiled on his face, he was also not anxious. He was plain, disappointing the real person who wanted to see his jokes.

The wide sleeves unfolded by the female crown hollowed Wang Chuchen’s dummy chest into the ground~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and flew to the sky, losing the strength, and even the flute in his hand fell to the ground, and the snow flew suddenly. The fake body was torn into pieces, and the scene was extremely **** for a while.

On the contrary, the female crown who created all of this exclaimed, covering her mouth and nose with her hands. She couldn't believe it. Originally, she had no plan to kill Wang Chuchen here, but she could not fully control the power of Fengyi Banner. This led to the result of "killing" Wang Chuchen.

"Great happiness." Seeing this scene, the Taoist on a flying boat could not help but shoot the case and was overjoyed. This person is Wang Chuchen's second brother, Yun Zhengzheng. After Wang Chuchen died, he became a big brother. How can we not make him happy.

"Senior Brother Yun, take a closer look. Don't make a conclusion too early. Besides, with the status of Senior Brother, how could Master not give the life-saving Yuan Talisman? The Yuan Ling escaped, and now the life-saving Yuan Talisman has not appeared. The one who killed and killed before must be the fake body of the senior brother." A gentle voice came from a disciple wearing a square scarf, shaking a feather fan in his hand from time to time, not like a monk, but like a mortal scribe.

After waiting for a few breaths, Yun Zhengzheng's face was gloomy and sour, as the disciple said, "Senior Brother Xie's eyes are far-sighted." Junior Brother Xie, Minghui Xie, sons of the distinguished family Xie, are good at formation and strategic.

Hearing Yun Zhengzheng's sour words, Xie Minghui smiled faintly and did not comment. As the third disciple, it is inevitable for him to cooperate with Yun Zhengzheng in the face of interests, and will not break up just because of a few words.

Seeing the sudden appearance of Wang Chuchen's real body hit the women's crown, he was caught off guard. He was unforgiving, forced to lose the women's crown, and won another round. Yun Zhengzheng couldn't help but said: "From the point of view of Brother Xie, what should I do next? ?"

"Isn't the one who fell to the throne 30 years ago hasn't played yet? Brother why should he be so anxious." Xie Minghui shook the feather fan lightly, as if he was in control.