Chapter 126

Lin Yige saw that Gui Haizheng was going to make a breakthrough on the stage, so it was not easy for Lin Yige to take the opportunity to enter under the watchful eyes of everyone.

She had no choice but to wait by the side, observing the whole process of Guiyi faction's rare breakthrough of heaven-level aptitude.

Gui Haizheng's spiritual power surged all over his body, and the Taoist robe bulged as if it had been poured into the wind.

His eyes are slightly closed but not tightly closed, the spine of his head is upright, and his standing posture is comfortable and natural.

First, the faint metallic luster flashed across the skin, followed by the slight vibration as if the strings were pulled to the limit and would not break, and it was fleeting.

The blood surged, as if a flood had washed through a river, and then subsided quickly.

He frantically absorbed the aura from the Luanfeng Terrace, and performed his exercises, causing the golden core in his dantian to suddenly increase in size.

……

All the monks on the Luanfeng stage also noticed something strange on the ring.

Tian Wuzong Gui Haizheng actually wants to use Taishang Hongli, who has a strong aftereffect, to make a breakthrough and attack the late stage of Jindan?
In such a noisy situation, using the spirit fruit without any scruples to easily break through the small realm, is this a heavenly qualification?

"As expected of a once-in-a-thousand-year heaven-level aptitude, it's less than three years after forming the alchemy, and it's about to hit the late stage of the golden alchemy! It's as easy as eating and drinking water!"

"God is not fair... hiccup! I've been forming alchemy for almost three years, hiccup! After eating Taishang Hongli, I don't feel anything... hiccup!"

"Comparing people to others, you must die, and comparing goods with goods, you must throw them away! Cultivation aptitude is predestined, and you can't ask for it!"

"Who says you can't ask for it? If you can win the leader of the Hongli Club, and get that small bottle of Yunshan Zhumi, your aptitude will definitely be improved!"

"Don't be too fancy, just the slight improvement of Yunshan Zhumi, it's enough for me to upgrade my aptitude from the mysterious level to the prefecture level!"

"Xiu Xian asked, aptitude is only one of them. The law and land of the rich couple are more important, right?"

"When it comes to this, I have to mention that the Guiyi faction recruits disciples, and does not pay attention to qualifications!"

……

After about a quarter of an hour, Gui Haizheng's breath calmed down.

His piercing eyes suddenly opened, and a gleam of light flashed across them, obviously he had successfully broken through to the late stage of Jindan!

He stood there quietly, like Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, exuding a strong and calm power.

Only his face was blushing, which slightly damaged his momentum.

Lin Yige clenched the Gengxin sword tightly, secretly guarding against it.

Gui Haizheng did not disappoint her either, holding the horned dragon stile in his hand, it was in front of her in an instant.

After he broke through a small realm, his speed increased by as much as ten times!
Attack is the best defense!

Lin Yige quickly retreated and flashed, relying on his spiritual sense in the emptiness stage, predicted Gui Haizheng's movements in advance, and then used Geng Xin to barely block the powerful, heavy and impenetrable horned dragon pole.

After several moves, she found that Gui Haizheng only attacked but not defended.

Apparently, the aftereffects of Taishang Hongli had already affected his judgment.

Taking advantage of this, Lin Yige used Geng Xin's spiritual power to display his movements, and directly dodged behind Gui Haizheng.

She looked for the right moment, twisted her body to face the back of his neck, and gave him a whip with the greatest power that a late Jindan cultivator could bear.

With a "snap", the Taoist robe broke, leaving a bright red whip mark two fingers wide on the back, and at the same time there was a scalp-numbing neck bone dislocation and cracking sound.

Gui Haizheng swayed and fell to the ground!
For Gui Haizheng, who has a pure Yang physique, the whip did not hurt his dantian and Mingmen porch, but an injury that can be recovered after a short sleep.

Lin Yige was about to step forward to make up for it a few more times, but saw Gui Haizheng jumping and turning over suddenly, as if he didn't notice the whip mark left by Geng Xinjian.

Gui Haizheng used the horned dragon stile as a spear with his backhand, turned around and stabbed Lin Yige between the eyebrows.

At the critical moment, Lin Yige stepped back and scanned Gui Haizheng with his divine sense, and found something wrong.

Gui Haizheng has a handsome appearance, but at this moment his eyes are scorching, exuding an extremely vicious aura of blood!
In other words, what drives him now is that horned dragon pole instead?

If you don't take advantage of this to disperse the bit of aura that was born on the horned dragon stilt, the aura of blood will gradually turn into an evil spirit under the influence of years of evil spirits!

Lin Yige originally planned to destroy the horned dragon stile, but now there is an extra serious reason.

With a thought in her mind, she sent a voice transmission to Geng Xin: "Destroy the horned dragon stile first!"

Geng Xinjian let out a burst of joy and humming, and before the owner could use the sword technique, he had already dragged her forward.

The whip and the stick hit each other.

"Chong-"

After a tooth-piercing sound of gold and stone cracking, the horned dragon stile was broken by Geng Xin's waist, and half of it fell on the ring.

At the same time, there was a howl of ghosts and wolves on the Luanfeng platform, which was creepy!

Gui Haizheng also completely collapsed on the ground, motionless, as if he had lost his voice.

Lin Yige rubbed his numb right arm, stepped forward and pulled half of the horned dragon stile out of Gui Haizheng's hand.

She conveniently pulled off the horned dragon's gold hoop that still had patterns on both ends, kneaded it into a lump of gold, and stuffed it into the bamboo pendant of Geng Xinjian.

Hearing the sound of Jin Tuozi falling into the bamboo tube, Geng Xin trembled twice, and the sound transmission of spiritual consciousness also revealed excitement.

"Master, Geng Xin's! The best! Number one in the world!"

Lin Yige smiled helplessly at these "sweet words", and only watched the two remaining sticks of the horned dragon stile commit suicide.

Najie was banned, so I couldn't take it back to the elder sister for disposal; if I keep this thing, there will be endless troubles.

In this way, she had no choice but to use Guiyi sword formula to suppress evil spirits and drive away evil spirits!
Amidst the deafening knocking sound, the two dark red short sticks gradually turned into ordinary metal slag under the whipping of the purple bamboo whip.

On the Luanfeng Terrace, the monks of the Hehuan Sect originally played the piano and flute, and catalyzed a charming scene with the extravagant sound.

At this moment, many monks woke up from their drunkenness.

The noise that overwhelmed everything made people feel irritable. How could they still flirt with the monks of the Acacia Sect?
Lin Yige didn't care what happened to the people on the Luanfeng Terrace, she drew a gust of wind, picked up the debris, and brought them out of the Luanfeng Terrace.

After doing this, she clasped her fists to Gui Haizheng, who had recovered from most of his injuries on the ground but was so drunk that he was unconscious.

"Fellow Daoist Returning to Sea, accept!"

He lightly pulled a sword flower, and with a flick of the sword tip, Gui Haizheng was thrown off the ring and thrown back to where the disciples of Tianwuzong were.

Lin Yige glanced at the Luanfeng Terrace, and sure enough, he saw that the Jindan cultivator of the Kyushu Newspaper Office was holding up a photo disk, carrying out the task of visiting with all his heart and responsibility, and recorded the whole process.

Regarding the practice of the female cultivators of the Guiyi school destroying Gui Haizheng's magic weapon without changing their face, and smashing the damaged magic weapon into pieces, all the monks on the Luanfeng stage didn't know how to evaluate it for a while.

That day Wu Zong's Gui Haizheng was a heaven-level aptitude, armed with a top-grade treasure, and even broke through to the late stage of Jindan!

The Jindan disciples of the Nine Great Sects who were a little moved at first also stopped their thoughts at this moment.

As long as you don't compete, you won't lose.

What's more, why use the means of protecting one's life to compete with the female cultivators of the Guiyi faction, just for that small bottle of Yunshan Zhumi?

(End of this chapter)

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