There is a counterattack system only in the Mahayana period

Chapter 159 Warning
Even Taoist Tianming felt that his eyes were opened today, and one can imagine how the audience felt.

It was simply eye-opening.

They never thought that the relationship between monks and Lingbao could be so complicated. Some people regarded Lingbao as their ancestors, while others regarded Lingbao as their wives.

The relationship is different, the fighting style is different.

Most monks and spirit treasures are similar to brothers and friends, everyone is in trouble and should share happiness.

And these two on stage were going to live and die with Lingbao.

"Do you dare to hit my grandfather?"

"Do you dare to hit my wife?"

The battle between the two spirit treasures was hearty, but the two cultivators got anxious and rolled up their sleeves to end the fight. For a while, the supernatural powers on the field were superimposed, making them dizzy.

"Afraid that Lingbao will be beaten and let them play, why not touch porcelain?" Jiang Li was speechless.

Tucao return to Tucao, although the two people on the stage are a bit funny, but their combat power is really high, they are just ordinary golden core level, and with the cooperation of Lingbao, they can display a combat power far beyond their real level.

"The disciples of the Wei family shot like dragons with a cold light. The disciples of Lu Banzong were not to be outdone. They teamed up with the puppet to strike a yin and yang blow, and shook the spear hard. The disciples of the Wei family were powerless, and they were sent flying with their guns!"

"The disciples of Lu Banzong won!"

The disciple of the Wei family hugged the spear and cried loudly: "Master Gun, I'm sorry for making you wronged."

The cry was miserable, and those who heard it wept, and those who heard it were sad.

"Hurry up and go to the next one." Ji Zhi sent a voice transmission to the officials below.

There are disciples of the Wei family and Lubanzong disciples throwing bricks to attract jade, and the battle in the golden core period is obviously more exciting, which is more interesting than the foundation establishment period.

When the audience saw someone who felt that they couldn't beat the Lingbao, they simply recognized the Lingbao as the master, and the Lingbao commanded the monks to fight.

There are rich and powerful monks who take out dozens of spirit treasures as soon as they go on the field. When fighting, it is equivalent to dozens of Jindan monks making moves, and the opponent is quickly defeated.

This is a loophole in the rules. Ji Zhi quickly formulated a new rule to limit the number of spirit treasures in the game. This time the victory or defeat counts, but this monk's method cannot be used in the next game.

The audience in the audience realized that this method can be used in actual combat to surprise the opponent with excellent results.

The Golden Core stage battle also highlights the role of Lingbao, and some people have already thought about what kind of relationship they should maintain with Lingbao.

"Let's start the Yuanying group competition."

Taoist Destiny read the list of matches: "In the first battle, Wang Meng of the Wu Dynasty's Mad Saber Sect fought against Sanxiu Baitu."

"Wang Meng, I believe everyone has heard of this person. He is equipped with the mad dragon sword technique and "Blood Outrageous Kungfu". Never made a shot, can it be groundbreaking?"

"Scattered Cultivator Baitu, Pindao knows nothing about it, so we don't know what kind of surprises this mysterious Loose Cultivator can bring us, let us wait and see."

Several people during the Tribulation Transcendence had changed their appearance and suppressed their realm. No one present could recognize them except Jiang Li.

Bai Hongtu changed his appearance, but he was still handsome and unrestrained, like a young and wealthy son of a family, in stark contrast to Wang Meng, who was five big and three rough.

Wang Meng was dissatisfied when he heard that someone in the audience compared himself with the little boy on the opposite side.

"Fellow Daoist, I won't hold back, be careful!"

"It's up to you." Bai Hongtu smiled and didn't care.

Wang Meng performed the Blood Surge Kung Fu, his blood boiled, his skin was hot to the point of redness, wisps of white gas came out of his body, and he held a broad knife in his hand, he was invincible.

"drink--"

"You can see that Wang Meng produced white mist outside his body, which means that he evaporated the water in the blood in his body, making the blood thicker and better transporting spiritual energy. This is the unique blood flow method of the blood surge. Don't imitate." Taoist Tianming reminded him friendly.

"Wang Meng's slash is serious. He is now in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but even at the peak of Nascent Soul, it is difficult to resist this slash."

"It stands to reason that Wang Meng is not strong enough to swing this saber. Even if the Broad Saber creature intends to help Wang Meng, it shouldn't have such an effect. It seems that there is another secret in the Broad Saber."

"Wait, please pay attention to the small lines on the surface of the wide knife. This is a kind of contract." Tianming Taoist noticed the difference between the wide knife. Continue to explain.

"It should be a blood contract. The two parties who signed the blood contract will live and die together. Although there are risks, it can also increase combat power. It is a common method used by the way of controlling beasts. Unexpectedly, player Wang Meng found another way to use it on spirit treasures."

"I don't know how to deal with Baitu, who is also in the middle stage of Nascent Soul."

"Contestant Baitu made a move. He stepped on yin and yang, pinched the gossip with his hands, his clothes were shaking, his center of gravity was like mercury, and he was still holding his strength, just like a great pill!"

"Broad knife ushered in. Contestant Baitu used exquisite steps to dodge sideways, with his palm reaching the sky, overthrowing Contestant Wang Meng's chin."

"This is Dao Zong's four-two-handed trick! It's the secret of Dao Zong's victory over the strong with the weak! No, no, this is an improved version, and it is more subtle than the original version!"

"It's hard to believe that this kind of method can be used by monks in the Nascent Soul stage." The Taoist Tianming was emotional, "But the facts are in front of us, I have to believe it! This is a genius! Baitu contestant is a genius!"

Wang Meng spat out a mouthful of viscous blood and wiped it on the knife surface. Wang Meng weakened visibly with the naked eye, and correspondingly, the broad knife became stronger.

The fierce light flickered on the face of the broad knife, adding a bit of fierceness.

He swung his knife again and slashed at Baitu.

"This is the method of blood sacrifice, and it should belong to the crooked way, but since contestant Wang Meng uses his own blood to enhance the sword intent, it is the right way."

"Please understand the way of magic correctly. The way of magic is a concept, not a specific practice spell. Don't kill all the methods of blood sacrifice. The method of blood sacrifice can be used in good faith, and it can do a lot. Players like Wang Meng are the correct usage."

"Wang Meng's knife is beyond the realm of the Nascent Soul Stage, and it is impossible for anyone in the Nascent Soul Stage to block it!" Taoist Tianming asserted.

Bai Hongtu smiled and pointed at one side of the knife, and Wang Meng uncontrollably slashed the knife elsewhere.Not to be outdone, Wang Meng swung his saber continuously, even in the stage of transformation, he was sweating, and it was difficult for him to be able to deal with it.

Bai Hongtu didn't panic and beat Wang Meng easily.

He has always used the power of the Nascent Soul mid-stage, no more and no less, to grasp the power to the extreme.

"Although Wang Meng's strength is strong, he lacks a little flexibility and skill. This is the disadvantage of evaporating the water vapor in the blood. I hope that Wang Meng will notice this in the future and make persistent efforts." Tianming Taoist, as always, commented after the game. The monks followed the advice of Taoist Tianming and began to change themselves.

"Baitu's performance is perfect, even the poor Taoist can't find any faults. However, his frivolous attitude shows that he is not a down-to-earth monk. I hope he can get rid of this problem." Taoist Tianming commented on the top.

Everyone in the Tianji Tower practiced a technique called "Handling the Secrets", and when they practiced to great success, they could foresee misfortunes and fortunes.

For some reason, Tianming Taoist's exercises began to warn.

Taoist Tianming did not find the reason. He suspected that something went wrong in his own cultivation. He looked inside himself and cycled around the sky, but he still couldn't find the problem.

"Strange."

"Hehe, you have a frivolous attitude, right?" Contestant Baitu sneered and jumped off the ring.

(End of this chapter)