Ten Tailed Fox

Chapter 78
A thousand broken needles, ignoring defense!

This is the power of Su Bujin's awakened second tail.

Qianpozhen is different from Tianwei Spear, Tianwei Spear is a single-target attack, while Qianpozhen is a large-scale attack.

In fact, even though the thousand broken needle can easily penetrate the protective cover of the holy water ship, its power is similar to that of the sky tail gun.

But Su Bujin was not sure if he could break through the protective cover of the holy water boat with the words of the sky spear tail.

why?

Because the advantage of the Thousand Breaking Needle is that it can concentrate its power on one point, and it is much smaller than the tail of the Sky Spear, so the Thousand Breaking Needle can easily penetrate the protective cover of the Holy Water Ship.

This is the reason why Qian Po Needle can ignore defense.

"Will my tail become bald if I use this trick too much?"

Su Bujin smiled inexplicably.

So far, the people from the five major colleges have all lost.

Now there are only Cang Tianqing, Yiren Shuiqin, Junlintianxia, ​​Jialoutian, and Su Bujin on the entire seventh floor.

"how is this possible"

Shi Guansheng murmured softly dully, unable to believe that everything in front of him was real.

The five colleges teamed up and lost to Donghai College!
He saw everything that happened in it, and there were too many things that he couldn't believe.

Yuan Qunshan was killed, Qingbai was still defeated in controlling the Greenwood Bead, and the defense of Luo Xuanyuan's holy water boat was useless. What kind of monsters are these people from Donghai Academy?

Moreover, Luo Xuanyuan, as the first genius of their academy, died in their hands.

"No, they must not be allowed to leave Shengming Academy alive for a while!"

There was an undisguised killing intent on Shi Guansheng's face.

"Brother, is he... dead?"

Seeing Yuan Qunshan's body being sent out, the disciples of Tuyu College couldn't accept it for a while.

Yuan Qunshan's entire left chest was covered in blood and flesh. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would have believed that with Yuan Qunshan's strength, he would have lost so badly and even lost his life.

"That woman is really scary"

Lin Xue looked at Yi Ren Shuiqin in the picture with lingering fear, and there was a look of fear in her eyes.

Although she didn't look back, she could also feel that the person standing behind her at that time was definitely a devil-like figure, and it made her soul tremble so much that she would never forget it in her life.

"If the five of them join forces, even the eldest brother won't be their opponent."

"Donghai Academy, it's really too deep and unfathomable."

A trace of shock flashed in Rong Yan's eyes.

"Eldest brother, I didn't expect that even you would lose to him."

Xing Lie on the side smiled wryly.

He was defeated by Cang Tianqing, and he was even more unbearable than Rong Yan, and he had no power to fight back in front of Cang Tianqing.

"Donghai, if possible, I really want to see him."

Rong Yan murmured softly.

"Brother, are you alright?"

Looking at Qingbai beside him, Qingyue asked tentatively.

"Oh, I'm really a frog in a well, I'm watching the sky from a well."

Qingbai shook his head and sighed.

Originally, he thought that among the younger generation, only Yi Jiankuan could beat him, but now it seems that he has too little experience, there are countless wizards in the world, and after all, he still has a long way to go Walk.

"It seems that I should also find a chance to go out for a walk."

"Great, we won!"

Gu Jie's face flushed red with excitement, obviously very excited.

"It makes sense."

Qiu Ru smiled slightly. Although he had already guessed the result, the feeling of seeing it with his own eyes was naturally different.

"Don't be proud, don't be too happy before the end."

Gu Chenming glanced at the two of them and said.

"Let's go, go to the eighth floor to have a look."

Now there are only five of them left, so there is no need to fight.

Anyway, they are all from their Donghai Academy.

"It's better to be careful, who knows what's on the eighth floor."

King's Landing said something worried.

"I still hope that there is something on the eighth floor, otherwise it will be boring."

Su Bujin smiled, and walked directly to the eighth floor.

The top of the Promise Mountain.

Beside the God and Demon Pillar, the mysterious figure was already sitting cross-legged quietly, meditating silently, surrounded by mysterious light and mist, as if he was still comprehending the totem on the God and Demon Pillar.

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As if feeling something, the mysterious figure who was sitting cross-legged opened his eyes.

Not far away, another figure gradually walked towards him.

Dressed in white, untouched by the world, without a single hair on his head, he is bald, with a little golden Buddha pattern between his eyebrows, handsome and clear, with distinct facial features.

He is obviously a monk, but he is handsome and extraordinary.

On the monk's back was a wide and long sword. Although the body of the sword could not be seen, it could be seen from the exquisite scabbard that it was definitely not an ordinary sword.

"It is you."

The mysterious figure spoke lightly.

"Are you getting younger?"

Looking at the appearance of the young monk in front of him, the mysterious figure seemed a little surprised.

"Are you surprised?"

The young monk smiled.

"Although he is younger, his cultivation base has also dropped. It should be the immortal rejuvenation among the thirteen divine arts."

The mysterious figure thought for a while, and immediately guessed the reason why he became younger.

"Yeah, who told me that I haven't lived enough. I didn't expect that before I died, God would favor me and give me a chance to live another life."

The young monk said with a smile.

"Even so, do you think it's worth giving up your cultivation?"

The mysterious figure said.

"Cultivation can be rebuilt, but there is really only one life."

The young monk said.

"You dare to come out alone. If you let others know that the Holy Master of the Western Regions has lost his cultivation, I don't know how many people will kill you. Do you think you can live to the day when you can recover to your original cultivation?"

The mysterious figure joked.

"It's okay, anyway, I plan to retreat here for a period of time, with you, I believe there will be no danger. Besides, my goal is not just to restore my original cultivation."

The young monk said meaningfully.

"Retreat here? Why, do you also have ideas about the magic in the totem?"

The mysterious figure spoke.

"I'm not interested. After all, things like thirteen magical arts depend on fate, and I've already regained my youth, so I can't be too greedy."

The young monk shook his head.

"The one behind you is 'Tianwen'?"

The mysterious figure looked at the sword on the young monk's back and said.

"Well, it hasn't been out of its scabbard for too long, now that I'm rebuilding my life, how can I hide its sharpness?"

The young monk said softly.

"By the way, I heard that a relic of an ancient country has been discovered here in Middle-earth. After a few days of retreat here, I really want to go and see it."

Suddenly thought of something, the young monk smiled.

(End of this chapter)