Chapter 285 Concealment and Decryption (Please Subscribe, Please Bookmark)

For Sun Mingsheng, the importance of life is unquestionable. It is always ranked in the first sequence, and he never dares to underestimate it.

The twelve fire beads that have been nurtured in the dantian turned into streams of light and shot out directly from his mouth, each of which was aimed at the scimitars floating in different directions.

The response adopted by Sun Mingsheng was quite simple and rough. Since this feeling of endangering life came from the scimitars, he would knock them down as soon as possible.

There are not many sets of spiritual tools in the world of cultivation. Although his fire beads are only of the second-grade lower grade, he has enough confidence that their quality and power are not inferior to the set of scimitars in front of him.

To put it bluntly, Wang Pingzhang, a cultivator from the famous Wang family, is more likely to rely on the support of value, and all the treasures he sacrificed are of high quality.

This set of scimitars, which are obviously more numerous, is certainly a great way to bully some cultivators of the same level who do not have a complete set of spiritual weapons.

After all, considering the preciousness of a complete set of spiritual weapons, most cultivators from small and medium-sized families are destined to have no chance of obtaining such high-quality spiritual weapons.

Perhaps Wang Pingzhang on the opposite side had never expected that his opponent was just a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building who came from a small and impoverished family in a remote corner, but he would actually have a set of high-quality spiritual weapons consisting of twelve beads.

It happened so quickly that everything happened and the situation changed in just a flash of lightning. From the ejection of the twelve flame beads to the collision with the scimitars that seemed to swing around in the air without any rules, it was only three or five blinks of an eye.

"Boom boom" The collision of each flame bead with the scimitar was like the most primitive collision between two heavy spiritual weapons.

The seemingly weak and powerless scimitars floating in the air at this moment burst out with such power that Sun Mingsheng was stunned.

The remaining three scimitars that had not encountered collisions changed their previous state. Under the control of their masters, they turned into a stream of light in the shape of a finished product and hit Sun Mingsheng's position.

"This battle is getting more and more interesting. Only when I encounter a stronger opponent can I get enough training and surprises." The scimitars that had been planned for a long time did not work. Not only did Wang Pingzhang not get angry, but his eyes burst out with brilliant light, as if he had encountered a rare treasure that was rarely seen in a thousand years.

He did not care about the two sets of spiritual weapons that were still entangled in the air. He jumped forward and disappeared on the small arena without any sign.

These arenas were carefully built by the Lingyi School specifically for this Hundred Races Trial Conference. Their solidity is beyond doubt.

Various invisibility methods are emerging in the world of cultivation, but usually, they need to be in a relatively stable environment.

Even if there are very few cultivators who can achieve short-term invisibility in battle, there are usually traces to follow, and every jump and movement will cause changes in the spiritual power around them.

But the cultivator in front of him did not change the invisibility at all, and disappeared so naturally. Sun Mingsheng, a cultivator of the same level, did not feel the slightest difference.

"Born in a big family, the inheritance he possesses is indeed not to be underestimated." Sun Mingsheng only had time to sigh, and a sharp sword suddenly appeared less than a foot behind him, piercing through the void and heading straight for his dantian abdomen.

"Dang" a palm-sized fiery red shield appeared outside the dantian at the right time, and collided with the attacking sword at the right time.

The power carried by the shield could not be completely offset, and the remaining part directly acted on Sun Mingsheng's body, and his figure retreated several steps in succession.

Only at this moment, thanks to the constant sacrifices to the body in the daily life, after Sun Mingsheng endured this blow, only a deep red flashed on his face, and there were no other obvious side effects.

"Hiss" After barely blocking it, he still couldn't help but take a breath of cold air in his heart. If it weren't for the fact that the fire rock shield had been rotating around him as a warning to resist and eliminate possible risks, otherwise this blow would at least severely injure or even kill him at one time.

The spiritual consciousness kept sweeping around, and in order to find as many clues as possible, Sun Mingsheng began to actively compress the spiritual consciousness.

No matter what kind of magical technique, it is impossible for a living cultivator in battle to disappear for no reason, and more or less some clues will be left.

And the traces left by the same technique must have some similarities. As long as there are discoveries, the series of difficulties now faced will be significantly improved.

Of course, this choice has its own advantages and disadvantages. If it is not possible to find some traces, because the scope of the spiritual sense exploration is reduced, the continuous and fierce attacks of the Wang family monk hiding in the dark may result in more obvious results, making him more embarrassed.

Wang Pingzhang missed the attack, and his figure turned and disappeared without a trace. The Fire Axe that followed the counterattack also fell into the air, without any effect, just like a punch full of power hitting cotton without any force.

"It's easy to find it after searching everywhere. It turns out to be here." One person was in the light, the other in the dark. It was unknown how long this confrontation lasted.

A fleeting joy flashed across Sun Mingsheng's worried face, and the twelve flame beads that had been charged long ago were directly ejected.

The twelve fiery red beads quickly condensed into one as they moved forward, and a bead as big as a human head directly hit the empty position about three feet in front.

The Fire Axe, which had been spinning in the air waiting for the opponent to appear, also turned into a stream of fiery red light falling from the sky, with the axe blade as the forerunner, and fell directly above the Fire Bead with an unstoppable momentum like an alien star.

"Huh? You actually found my trace in such a short time. Fellow Daoist Sun is powerful and far from an ordinary mid-stage foundation-building cultivator." Wang Pingzhang said in a surprised tone.

"It is impolite not to return the favor. Fellow Daoist Wang, do you know how sharp Sun's counterattack is? Humph." The opportunity was fleeting, and Sun Mingsheng would not give up the opportunity he had spent so much effort to find.

The movements of the Fire Flame Pearl and the Fire Ben Axe not only did not stop for a moment, but with the support of more sufficient mana, they carried more powerful forces and fell on the body of Wang Pingzhang who had already appeared.

"Squeak", "Moo", "Hiss" The souls of the monsters such as the red snake, the fire monkey, and the mountain bull appeared one after another, each showing their best skills, and surrounded Wang Pingzhang in circles from different directions.

Sun Mingsheng did not want to face the invisible monk who disappeared again.