Chapter 338 A Genius Once In a
Century
Fu Xinghuan's face was ugly, and he muttered in his heart.
In the face of this unreasonable puppet, he who originally wanted to rely on his own strength to fight, immediately felt that it was impossible.
There was no other way, he didn't want to rely on foreign objects, so he could only try to use them to see if he could defeat them.
The next second, he took out a bunch of things from his body while dodging.
First, he put a quickness talisman on his body to make his body move faster, and then he ate several medicinal pills to restore his spiritual essence.
Then, he threw out some spiritual talismans to interfere.
With the help of these kinds of foreign objects, he finally managed to gain the upper hand.
Not far away, Wang Xiaoyu, who was watching, couldn't help but sigh, "This puppet is really perverted. I didn't expect that even Big Brother Fu would have to use the aid of foreign objects to have the possibility of victory."
"Yes, so I doubt that this The puppet is used by the ruins to embarrass people, such a difficult puppet, how can it be defeated under normal circumstances!"
"If it weren't for Brother Fu, we wouldn't be able to defeat this thing even if we used foreign objects!" Rong Ying said angrily .
"Yes..."
Just as they echoed one by one, the battle between Fu Xinghuan and the puppet continued.
Fu Xinghuan was panting slightly, waving talismans and controlling flying sword attacks from time to time, and also resorting to spiritual aids one after another.
In this case, the spiritual energy in his body was rapidly consumed. If it wasn't for the pills that restored the spiritual energy, the spiritual energy in his body would have been consumed long ago.
In the end, he was embarrassed and challenged very hard, and finally found time to find an opportunity.
With a swish, Ling Yunjian stabbed into the puppet's head with a swish sound.
The puppet's movements froze, and then fell to the ground with a bang.
"Win!"
Fu Xinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, a smile appeared on his cold face.
The onlookers Wang Xiaoyu and others also cheered at this meeting.
"Big Brother Fu is so powerful, even such a powerful puppet can win!"
"As expected of the most talented among us!"
Hearing the compliments, Fu Xinghuan's mood also became happy.
Then, he said, "I won, passed the trial, what is the reward?"
Not long after the words, a surprised voice from the spirit of the formation sounded.
"What are you talking about, what did you pass the trial?"
Fu Xinghuan calmed down, "What do you mean?"
At this time, the spirit of the formation also understood what he was thinking, and immediately said speechlessly, "Are you kidding me? , the trial has only been carried out for a part, how can it be passed like this?" After the
words were finished, the scene became quiet.
Fu Xinghuan and the others listened to these words in disbelief.
"You mean the trial is not over yet?" Fu Xinghuan said in surprise.
"That's right." The Spirit of Formation said quietly. After being confirmed, Fu Xinghuan
felt even more unbelievable, and said, "A puppet that is so difficult, it's not over yet after the victory, are you joking?"
I used all kinds of foreign objects, but now I tell him, it's not over yet?
This is really not joking or embarrassing him?
It seems to be in response to his words, only to see the third puppet come out the next moment.
And when the puppet came out, including Fu Xinghuan, they all felt a strong sense of life and death crisis.
Then, the power of mood emanating from this puppet shocked them even more.
Seventy percent of the power of artistic conception!
Feeling this terrifying power of artistic conception, no one is not afraid.
And then what followed was that it felt outrageous.
They talked angrily one by one.
"Can this kind of puppet be defeated?"
"Is it just that you don't want us to succeed in the trial?"
"Apart from the foundation building stage, is there anyone who can defeat this kind of puppet during Qi training?"
"Qicheng mood, are you joking? ?"
"The power of such a high artistic conception is not necessarily available in the later stage of foundation building!"
By now, they have determined that this guy deliberately did not want them to succeed in the trial!
However, in the face of their indignant remarks, the spirit of the formation method But he said indifferently, "This can only prove that you have a narrow vision and think that others can't do what you can't do yourself."
"I didn't deliberately embarrass you, this puppet with 70% artistic conception and perfect spirituality level. , itself is the third level set by the trial."
Perfect Spiritual Art?
Wang Xiaoyu and others, who thought it was outrageous at first, noticed this remark, their eyes widened, and they took a deep breath.
70% of the artistic conception plus the spiritual art of the perfection level, is this something that can be overcome by human beings?
They felt that either the owner of the mysterious voice was insane, or they were insane.
At the same time, I became more and more certain that this was making things difficult for them and giving them an impossible opponent!
"Hmph..." The Spirit of Formation snorted coldly and said, "Are you still challenging, you can give up if you don't challenge. "
Fu Xinghuan knew that this was asking him.
Although he was unwilling, he didn't think he could win this puppet who was deliberately used to make things difficult for others, and said directly, "I admit defeat."
Seeing him admit defeat, Wang Xiaoyu and others were even more resentful.
It's just that the spirit of the formation, who was angry with them, did not focus on them, but on another person.
"You're the last one, it's your turn."
The spirit of the formation said lightly towards the traversing body.
The time-travelling body nodded, walked out slowly, and stood where Fu Xinghuan was standing, and the puppet was also replaced, becoming a puppet of the first level.
Seeing him stand up, Wang Xiaoyu and the others were taken aback for a moment, and then they remembered that there was still one person who had not performed the trial.
"It's this guy..." Wang Xiaoyu frowned slightly.
Before, they had advised this guy not to participate in the trial impulsively, reminding him that the trial was dangerous, but he was rejected directly.
Even these geniuses have fought so hard, let alone this person?
Now that they see this person undergoing trials, they want to see how long this person can last.
You can't even pass the first level, can you?
Just as they were thinking so, the trial had already begun.
Looking at the wooden puppet who was about to launch an attack in the distance, he thought about it through his body, and with the artistic conception of 30% and the spiritual skill level of Xiaocheng, he displayed a water arrow.
With a bang, facing the water arrow with 30% artistic conception attached, even if the puppet man wanted to struggle, he was still killed by one blow.
Looking at the fallen puppet, including the spirit of the formation, all felt surprised.
"Sancheng's artistic conception and Xiaocheng's spirituality?" Wang Xiaoyu said in surprise.
"This person is more talented than us?" Rong Ying didn't dare to believe.
In addition, they also discovered another place that shocked them, and that was the cultivation realm displayed by the puppet.
Just now, it actually showed the cultivation of the ninth level of Qi training, which means...
This doesn't look like much, a boy of only fourteen or fifteen years old is actually a cultivator of the ninth level of Qi practice?
"This..."
They were stunned.
"Does this guy have a spiritual root? The talent for immortal cultivation is so strong?"
Not only them, but even the spirit of the formation, this would be very surprised at the youth's cultivation.
He knows more than Wang Xiaoyu and others. He knows that the last time this young man came, he was only practicing the fifth level of Qi, and he has not seen it for a few months, but he has become the ninth level of Qi training?
In their surprise, Soon the second wooden puppet came into play.
Looking at this puppet with 40% of the artistic conception and the level of spirituality, Rong Ying and others already had the answer in their minds for the next result.
"Even Big Brother Fu, who is a once-in-a-hundred-year-old genius who has the artistic conception of 40% gold, has spent his best efforts to win. It's impossible for him to have only 30% of the artistic conception..." One of the
five is a burly and famous one. The strong man named Guo Shuwei said.
But before he could say anything, what was revealed at the battle scene made them feel like they were in a dream.
Transmigrating body glanced at the puppet on the opposite side, and his body immediately exuded 60% of the power of artistic conception.
The mysterious aura filled the air, and it seemed to affect the surrounding environment.
Two blue water arrows appeared.
Then, Wang Xiaoyu and the others saw in disbelief that the puppet, which gave Big Brother Fu a headache and won only after abolishing the boss's kung fu, was killed in a single blow!
"He was hiding his strength in front of him?"
"60% of the The power of artistic conception, as well as the level of spiritual art?"
"How can such a level of artistic conception be mastered by people, is this guy still human?"
Guo Shuwei and the other four were incredulous.
"Who the hell is he, where did he come from, and how come I've never heard of him?"
Is he stronger than Brother Fu, who is known as a once-in-a-century genius?
Fu Xinghuan next to him was startled, his eyes a little dull.
Not only are they unbelievable, the spirit of the formation is similar at this time.
"Already 60% of the power of the mood?"
"With the poor talent of this young man, can it improve so fast?"
[The mysterious spirit of the formation has once again detected your talent, and it is still poor for you, without any change The aptitude of the man became suspicious...]
At this time, the third puppet appeared.
With the appearance of this puppet, everyone including Fu Xinghuan felt a heavy pressure.
A puppet with 70% of the artistic conception and perfect spirituality!
This kind of terrifying puppet that Big Brother Fu fears and admits defeat without
even thinking about it, how could anyone be able to defeat it? There is definitely a big gap between the young man who makes them feel incredible and this puppet...
The spirit of the formation also thinks that there will be no surprises. No one knows better than him that this third puppet is powerful. Now, there have only been a few people for thousands of years...
Then the next moment, they were stunned, because they sensed another surge in the youth's aura.
Facing the aura of the puppet, the transmigrator didn't bother to hide it, and directly released all the power of artistic conception.
As soon as Jiucheng's mood and momentum came out, he immediately suppressed the momentum of the puppet.
"Water Archery."
With a thought through the body, three water arrows appeared out of thin air, attacking the puppet as quickly as the wind.
The wooden puppet reacted quickly, and while using the earth-based defensive shield spirit technique, he moved his body to try to dodge.
It's just a pity that in the face of the three water arrows with 90% artistic conception attached, the wooden puppet man has no extra resistance at all.
With a swoosh, one of the water arrows easily pierced the shield and stabbed him in the chest.
With a bang, a huge explosion sounded, and strong energy escaped.
The wooden puppet was directly torn in half by the energy of the water arrow, and fell to the ground from a distance.
Looking at the perverted puppet who was instantly killed by a single blow, everyone turned to look at the young man standing in the field, and their expressions became extremely sluggish.
This puppet, which they thought was not something that people could deal with, was destroyed by one blow, and was destroyed so easily...
The most important thing is the artistic conception of this strong and unhuman youth. .
"The strength of this mood..." "Nine
percent?"
"Ninety percent of the power of mood!"
Fu Xinghuan's icy face froze, and the expression on his face was filled with disbelief.
This is definitely not true. This teenage boy actually possesses 90% of the power of artistic conception? A
successful foundation establishment does not necessarily possess such a level of artistic conception!
Moreover, his spirituality has also reached the level of perfection?
Wang Xiaoyu on the side was in a daze, "There is still such a genius in the world?"
In disbelief, he murmured, "Big Brother Fu is a once-in-a-century genius, so what is this young man?"
"Once in a thousand years. Is it?"
Guo Shuwei opened his mouth wide, this is only in the rumors, right?
Don't talk about them, thinking that there will be no unexpected spirits of formation, there are also a lot of surprises in my heart.
For thousands of years, only the third puppet that was killed by only a few monsters was killed?
And this young man actually mastered 90% of the power of mood?
The spirit of the formation is very clear. How difficult, talent and opportunity are indispensable!
Moreover, among those arrogant evildoers, the power of artistic conception mastered by this young man is one of the best!
There is only one person like him!
At this moment, even if the aptitude of this young man is very bad, the spirit of the formation cannot help but be ignored. this point.
If he did it, he did it, even if his cultivation aptitude was poor, it was enough to be called a arrogant evildoer.
In the spirit of the formation, there is a sudden desire in my heart.
"Is someone finally going to pass the test?"
"The restriction that has been trapped for thousands of years is finally about to be broken?"
At this moment, he looked at the boy with hope.
As long as he can pass the final trial, then he can be freed from here.
Just when he was thinking about it, and Guo Shuwei and others were shocked, another footstep sounded.
To the surprise of Fu Xinghuan and the other five, a fourth puppet appeared that shocked them.
"There's still more?!" The
next moment, the breath emanating from the wooden puppets made them feel suffocated.
The aura of the ten percent Great Perfection mood radiated from the puppet.
In a trance, they actually felt as if they were facing the immortal cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Realm.
"It's terrible, is this really not a joke?"
"The power of the Great Perfection?!"
(End of this chapter)