I Can Edit Skills

"Later, remember to be careful when the other side tricks you. If the other side doesn't admit defeat, don't stop!"

Before taking the stage, Zhou Ji still felt something was wrong in his heart, so he reminded Bai Fang aloud.

"Good Master Zhou!"

Bai Fang responded, got up and walked to the ring.

The arena covers an area of ​​about 300 square meters, and the granite base seems to be engraved with formations. After the two were on the field, the formation slowly raised a transparent cover.

"I remember knowing before that, isn't there a formation that can simulate a battle on Bai Shi Er?" Zhou Ji looked at the two who had already played, and tilted his head to ask.

"Master Zhou, that one is used for general assessments and actual sectarian combat. But in the Bai family's end-of-year competition, the rules of the ancestors are like this. After the elimination round after the points battle, the martial arts formation is not allowed. Using that formation to simulate it is easy to make the Bai family's children lose their respect for life, and it makes them only know how to use wounds for wounds in battle, and they don't know how to be flexible."

The pigeon answered hurriedly by the side.

"It's also really able to be ruthless." Zhou Ji vaguely guessed something. After all, he was addicted to games and lost reverence for his life. There were also people in his previous life, and there were quite a few!

This is the case across a display screen, not to mention the experience that can be fully immersed in.

On the other side, Bai Fang and Bai Yu were already standing on the ring.

Because of his age, Bai Yu is a head taller than Bai Fang, and he looks more mature and stable.

There was no trash talk. The referee just said that it was about to begin, and a ball of fire the size of a head immediately came towards White's face mask.

Bai Fang is also clever. He has experienced many battles in the simulated formation, and he is a little more cautious in actual combat at this time. He avoided the moment the fireball approached, and the flying needle that had already flown out also stabbed Bai Yu Houxin at a secret angle.

Just before the flying needle approached, Bai Yu's body suddenly burst into flames, and the flying needle that was approaching collapsed and flew out in an instant.

"The Bai family's tricks are really ingenious." Zhou Ji was amazed at this explosive scene in the arena. There is a magic formula such as the Dragon Breath in front of me, but today I saw such a magic formula with both offense and defense.

"That's the flame explosion shield, and it's one of the best spells passed down by the Bai family. It's comparable to the Dragon's Breath Art."

"Sister Baige, what about the metal tricks? I don't remember any profound tricks that Bai Fang used." Sun Ming, who followed him in, stared at the stage, secretly cheering for Bai Fang. .

He can play 50 to 50 with White, and if White can really beat that Bai Yu in the ring today, doesn't that mean that he can also beat Bai Yu? With such a derivation, doesn't the rounding mean that his current combat power is comparable to the late stage of Qi refining?

Bai Ge glanced at Sun Ming and said softly: "It is said that the ancestors of the Bai family are both skilled in water and fire. When they worked hard in the area where the Southern Federation was located during the chaotic period, they swept across the same territory with the spell of fusion of water and fire. Inheritance, although the younger generation has lost the glory of his ancestors, he still has some talent in the two ways of water and fire."

"Hey... So, Bai Fang has no profound magic?" Sun Ming took a deep breath.

Bai Ge smiled lightly, looked at Zhou Ji's black face, and said slowly: "For things like magic formulas, one is the most suitable, the second is the most familiar one, and the third is to compare whether Advanced. Bai Fang's navigating needle art was tailor-made by Master Zhou, and he also guided him for several months. The effect of this art in Bai Fang's hands is stronger than that of other cultivators of the same level who have learned advanced art. "

"This... this I seem to have heard from Master Zhou." Sun Ming scratched his head embarrassedly, looked at Zhou Ji's black face again, and involuntarily took two steps back.

"But Bai Fang should be at a disadvantage now, right? He can't even break Bai Yu's defense now."

"Keep watching!"

Bai Ge wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Zhou Ji. He rolled his eyes at Sun Ming, this kid seemed to have really ignored him before, and he didn't even have the eyesight.

On the ring.

After the first wave of testing, Bai Yu sighed lightly and said with a smile: "Bai Fang, are you so capable? Everyone says that you have learned from that Master Zhou for a few months, and you must have gained a lot. Feng. Now it seems that it is nothing more than that."

Bai Fang didn't speak, Junxiu's face was full of indifference. The flying needle burst into a flash of light, surrounding him. Whenever a fireball flew over, the flying needle would meet it, pierce directly into the fireball, and instantly disperse the spiritual energy in it, causing the fireball to lose its impact and dissipate in mid-air.

"Tsk tsk, that Master Zhou said how powerful it was. It doesn't look like he taught you much magic. Could it be that he wants you to use this flying needle technique for foundation building?"

Bai Yu saw that Bai Fang was still unmoved. Recently, his heart was filled with anger caused by family affairs. Humiliating the guy taught by Master Zhou finally made him feel a little more relaxed. He wandered around the edge of the field like a leisurely stroll, sending fireballs flying towards White.

From his point of view, if he just played against each other in this way, then he would come into his own strengths. The eighth-level qi-refining spiritual energy reserves were enough to consume four or five qi-refining-level four!

In the gap between the disappearance of another fireball, a screeching sound suddenly came.

The flying needle that had been locked with perception suddenly disappeared from Bai Yu's perception, his pupils shrank, and a thin circle of flames appeared all over his body.

Like a foreign object thrown into magma, a flame suddenly erupted from the shield surface of a fire shield. The fire shield shattered instantly, and the huge force rolled up the fiery flames and erupted around.

Along with it, the Flying Needle, who had failed to attack Bai Yu again, was also swept away. Even Bai Fang, who had been controlling the Flying Needle, turned pale.

Generally, the projectiles of the magic art are almost fixed, which also allows the caster to control the condensing of the spiritual energy with a trace of consciousness when the magic art is successfully released. The same is true of the imperial bullets in the relative imperial artifact.

The tricks like Keyou Needle Art and Imperial Sword Art are much more demanding. They need to attach consciousness to the magic weapon, so as to keep the magic weapon flexible, make them fly farther, and attack more accurately.

Of course, the consequence is that the attack falls on the magic weapon, and the consciousness will also feedback some tactile sensations. If the magic weapon is shattered, it may even hurt the caster himself.

"Master Zhou, how do you feel, Bai Fang is going to die." Sun Ming was a little anxious, but Zhou Ji didn't reply to him, just looked at the ring silently.

"Are you capable of that? Thankfully, I was looking forward to it before I played." Bai Yu took a breath and laughed even more wildly.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you. Your father's main room, let me abolish you here. It's your first time to participate, right? In the past, there have been occasions where a genius was abolished. "

Hearing about his father's main room, Bai Fang's breath finally fluctuated.

Bai Yu also took advantage of this opportunity, and just after the fireball was released, suddenly another very fast little fire snake flew out of the slanted ground.

Bai Fang was in no hurry to dodge for a while, but the fire snake rubbed the corner of his trousers, and his entire left leg was ignited.

Zhou Ji is right, there is indeed only a gap between the fourth level of qi refining and the eighth level of qi refining. However, in the presence of these spiritual energy gaps, the eighth level of Qi refining can also rely on these extra spiritual energy to learn a few more tricks, which will have miraculous effects at critical times!