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Chapter 327 Traces of Immortal Weapons

 When the ancient chaotic nightmare beast was put into the abyss of the earth, the internal comparison between the inner and outer Xuanmen of Longwumen just started.

Liang Jia has formed a first aid team, ready to support everywhere at any time. He has already seen that this time the fight between the same disciples is related to the distribution of resources. Some disciples will attack harshly regardless of their status. If it is just a fracture and bruise, that's it. , but if the meridians are interrupted and the head is stunned, then things will be troublesome.

Liang Jiadao: "Fistes and kicks have no eyes! Be sure to keep an eye on those guys, they are the strongest and the most unmeasured in their attacks."

Liu Mang did not play because he was also a member of the first aid team. He was happy that he did not have to expose his strength.

Shen Dingnan made arrangements and asked the other disciples in the sect to prepare for the home court. The outer Xuanmen was decorated with lights and banners, cheering or waving flags and blowing trumpets. Everyone was very powerful, and the scene was far more intense than before. What Liu Mang saw in Zu Bingjiao was even more lively and spectacular.

Back in the beginning, when the six martial arts schools of the Zu Bing Sect were working hard, everyone was trying their best to become a fighting king. At that time, a fighting saint was the leader among all the disciples, but now fighting kings can be seen everywhere. Thinking of these, Liu Mang felt as if he was in another world.< /p>

"Obviously less than a year has passed, but it feels like five hundred years have passed." Liu Mang pondered: "Oh, I have indeed stayed in the small world for five hundred years."

Neibi has already started in full swing, but Liu Mang's heart is attracted by the ancient chaotic nightmare beast in the abyss. When will he reach the heaven? Liu Mang came to the earth not to run errands.

"But before that, it's best to get Liang Jia's secret technique! It can transform the power of the body into immortal power. Such a secret technique is difficult to find even in the heaven. Now my physical body has become Immortal level, if I can use this power to exert the immortal power of Douxian, then I can already be on an equal footing with the Immortal King, and I will not be inferior to them at all." Liu Mang said to himself, such as the secret method of power transformation, in fact, It is very rare. In the manuscripts of the stingy immortal Ouyang Jueyi, there are only a few methods of attribute transformation. But for the power of the great elder's immortal body transformation method, it is likely that this is the only one!

The great elder Liang Jia shouted: "Boy, why don't you come and help me?"

Liu Mang was startled, someone fell down so quickly?

Rushing over to take a look, it turned out that two outer disciples had started fighting before the game. The disciples from the Inner Xuan Sect were not perfect in their mental skills, and the physical bodies of the disciples from the Outer Xuan Sect were not strong enough. The disciples from the Inner Xuan Sect were not strong enough. When he attacked, he not only beat the opponent's head until his head was bruised, but he was also shocked to the point where his meridians ruptured and he vomited blood.

The two people were lying on the ground, gesticulating, looking like the aftershocks were still lingering. Liu Mang stepped forward, and each of them used a big ear scraper. They tapped the large acupuncture points on their upper bodies to stop the bleeding, and then pushed two spiritual pills into their throats. He lightly covered his chest and said, "Cover it yourself, but don't swallow it completely."

After solving the problem, they clapped their hands and found that the two people were already sitting on the ground, not daring to mess around.

Liang Jia smiled and said: "Well done, boy, how are you preparing your elixir?"

The day before, Liang Jia personally "taught" Liu Mang to refine a batch of high-grade foundation-building elixir. However, this high-grade foundation-building elixir was not actually a good product. Liu Mang directly stole the dragon and replaced it with several important ones.

, fell into Xiaoluohuo Mingshen Dan, which activates blood and nourishes the lungs, improves yang and calms yin.

Liu Mang said: "I have already refined a batch. The effect is not as good as the one made by you, Master, but it may have other effects. At least it will not kill anyone."

Liang Jia laughed loudly: "Okay, as long as it doesn't kill people, don't make it into a laxative. Just make it. These treasures of heaven and earth are prepared for you. You can make anything. According to this year's momentum, most of them will be able to make it again."

It is their Inner Xuanmen who use Lao Shizi's mind method that is even more powerful. They are good at using a body method that makes us disciples of the Outer Xuanmen wonder. In the end, if they cannot win, they will start to feint, feint, feint, and so on.

If you make someone dizzy, he will win."

Liu Mang offered advice: "It is easy to prevent these Inner Xuanmen disciples from faking. Don't look at their bodies, but close your eyes to capture their flowing spiritual power. Our Outer Xuanmen disciples have already been blinded when laying the foundation."

The training of eye defense and ignoring some deceivers when necessary will be more conducive to victory."

After saying that, she closed her eyes and stretched out her finger. Liang Jia followed Liu Mang's hand and saw an Inner Xuanmen disciple moving quickly at a dizzying speed, nimbly dodging the attacks from the Outer Xuanmen disciples.

, the Waixuanmen disciples were hit repeatedly by the afterimage, and they couldn’t help but feel a little discouraged.

Liang Jia saw that Liu Mang's fingers could always land on the position where the Inner Xuanmen disciples were about to reach half a second earlier. She thoughtfully called over the Outer Xuanmen disciples who were about to come on stage and held a small impromptu meeting.

"Boys, do you want to win?"

"Think!" They shouted in unison, but they were a little unsure.

Liang Jia clapped her hands and said, "Listen carefully, rotten fish has the smell of rotten fish, and female cats have the odor of female cats. Those who have learned the inner sect's mentality also have their own 'flavor'. Think about it, you just entered the outer sect."

They have been trained to capture the flow of their spiritual power. Although their inner thoughts are going round and round, the movement of their spiritual power is straight forward. If they want to go somewhere, their spiritual power must land in advance.

Are you still worried about those bastards now?"

All the Xuanmen disciples looked at each other, then smiled and said: "The great elder is wise!"

Shen Dingnan and Mingkang sat on the highest seat, sipping tea slowly. Mingkang smiled and said: "Dingnan, this year your Waixuanmen disciple is still a little clumsy with brute force. It seems that he needs to practice more deeply, otherwise he will never be able to

What a chance of winning!"

Shen Dingnan smiled in embarrassment. In fact, he was filled with resentment inside. This was not the first time that the Outer Xuanmen had stumbled on this, and they had not been able to find a way to solve it. In order to win, the Inner Xuanmen would often come on stage in advance.

Disciples should do their homework in this area, and in this way, the disadvantages of the physical strength of the outer mystical disciples will be fully revealed.

However, just when Mingkang finished speaking, there was only a commotion. An Outer Xuanmen disciple held an Inner Xuanmen disciple with one hand and locked the area where he was exerting force, making the Inner Xuanmen disciple use his heart no matter what.

It was difficult to break free with spiritual power even though he used the formulas and formulas, so he had to surrender in the end.

"Hmph, have you been caught? Write down that disciple's name and ask him to copy the Neixuan Baijia's sermons three hundred times when he goes back!" Mingkang snorted coldly.

But before this order was issued, the winners and losers were determined in several competitions below, and the results were the same. The Nei Xuan Sect disciples who were at a disadvantage in the head-on battle failed to feint and were caught.
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