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Chapter 1001 Magic Way

Chapter 1002 Demonic Methods

It was late at night, and there was a silence in the sword valley.

Standing in the quiet courtyard, looking into the sky from afar, you can still see silent sword shadows soaring into the sky in the distance.

This is the light and shadow that the sword cultivators and sword cultivators in the sword valley are still practicing hard.

However, in the small courtyard now, a young man stood proudly and stood upright, like a blade.

Behind him, a young man wearing the costume of a disciple of the inner sect of Xuanji Sect bowed to report, "Senior Brother Hua and Senior Sister Huang immediately went to the cave with the third section of the Miscellaneous Spirit Roots after the battle today, and it seemed that he had sent a bottle of some pill!"

"It seems that she is not lying yet! This third stage of the miscellaneous spiritual root can be cultivated to the ninth level of foundation building, and it is all taken from our Xuanji Sect's elixir!" Hua Tianji, whose figure was as straight as a knife, had a ferocious look on his cold face at this moment.

The young man from Xuanji Sect standing behind him also gritted his teeth, "This young monk Xie Qing is really shameless! He ate the head of Xuanji Sect with a soft meal, but Senior Sister Huang attaches great importance to this person. I think the entire Xuanji Sect has a lot of complaints about it."

"A man will laugh at this level as a man! "Hua Tianji snorted coldly and said, "It can be regarded as the cycle of reincarnation of the heavens, but he actually met me in the next game! Humph!"

Hearing Hua Tianji's cold snorkeling, the young man in Xuanji Sect standing behind her face moved, "Is Senior Brother Hua going to kill this son in tomorrow's battle?"

Although there are four Jindan uncles in the ring, Hua Tianji has extraordinary strength and he has a chance to kill his opponent on the ring before these four Jindan uncles take action!

However, Hua Tianji smiled and said, "If that were the case, wouldn't I become the enemy of Sword Valley? Junior Sister Huang will hate me to the core in the future! Such a thing will never be done!"

"That's..." The young man behind him became confused.

Hua Tianji's smile on his face became even more serious, but there was a ferocious look in his smile. He said word by word, "If this kid is injured by me in the battle! Then what will happen?"

"This is how!" The young man standing behind suddenly smiled knowingly, "If he is injured in the battle, his mental power will have a huge impact on his future! He cannot practice and improve at all. Not to mention entering the Golden Elixir Stage, it will be very difficult to enter the Great Perfection of Foundation Building!"

Hua Tianji then burst into laughter, "And others can't blame me for this matter! If this kid's cultivation level can never be improved, let alone Junior Sister Huang, I'm afraid that the female monk with slightly better qualifications will not look down on him!"

"Gao! Senior Brother Hua is indeed a good method!" The young man standing behind him looked puzzled again, "But Senior Brother Hua, he now has the ninth level of foundation building cultivation! You are now at the Great Perfect Foundation Building, and your mental power is not necessarily much higher than him. If you want to damage his mental power in the battle, I am afraid..."

Mental power is very critical for practitioners, and it is very difficult to improve!

Although Hua Tianji has excellent qualifications, his mental power is not much higher than that of cultivators of the same level. If Hua Tianji wants to use his own mental power to suppress the other party's mental power completely, it can only be useful to young monks below the third level of foundation building!

Hua Tianji could not do anything to a monk like Zhao Yan who built the ninth level of foundation.

"Then you don't need to know, you can go back and practice first!"

"good."

When the young Xuanji Sect youth left the courtyard, Hua Tianji raised his head with his hands and snorted coldly, "Thanks to me that I was not willing to destroy that thing after killing those demon cultivators last time! Sometimes the methods of demon cultivators are worth using! Although I am a junior genius of righteousness, I cannot stick to some methods!"

Speaking of this, Hua Tianji's face was full of coldness, saying word by word, "Three sections of the mixed spirit roots, I'll ruin your mental power. I'll see how Junior Sister Huang helps you? Hahaha!"

...

Time flies, and it passes by in a blink of an eye.

Today's battle attracted much attention. The senior brother of Xuanji Sect, Hua Tianji, fought against Xie Qing, a dark horse in the sword valley.

Although the battle has not begun, everyone knows that the outcome has been decided, but the people who come to watch the battle are still like crucian carp, with a large number of people, no less than the ones in Huang Ailin the day before!

It was even more popular than the previous one, and it was still early before the battle, so many people came to the arena to seize a good position first.

After everyone sits down, it is inevitable to discuss it.

"The little monk from Daojian Valley is finished. It is not easy for him to get to this point with some means that he is not on the table! Who knew that after meeting Senior Brother Hua, he will be dead this time!"

"Not bad! I guess this kid will surrender to Senior Brother Hua after he comes on the court!"

"This is not a difficult task for this kid. He was ready to surrender in the last match against Yin Bingling?"

"Yes! Actually, I hope they can fight. That kid's sword formation made up of 12 flying swords seems to have good power!"

"But when encountering Hua Tianji, he is unlucky and useless!"

Amid the crowd of discussions, a round of golden sun slowly rose, sweeping away the haze, and it was another vibrant morning in the Shenxiao Continent.

After Hua Tianji arrived at the arena, he did not rush to walk onto the arena, but walked towards the VIP seat first, stood under the VIP seat, and bowed to the sect leader of the three major sects, and did all the etiquette.

At the VIP seat, the sect leaders of the three major sects nodded slightly and expressed their approval.

The ancestor Ling Xu of Xuanji Sect kept nodding with satisfaction. To him, although Huang Ailin's Tianling's spiritual root is extremely precious in the Shenxiao Continent, for Xuanji Sect, Hua Tianji's mysterious spiritual root is the real treasure!

Tian Ling Root practices the martial arts of all sects in the world very quickly, without bottlenecks; but Xuan Ji Ling Root is indeed better at practicing Xuan Ji Ling Sect!

Therefore, for Xuanji Sect, spiritual roots like Hua Tianji are even more precious, even more than Huang Ailin!

After Hua Tianji saluted, he turned around and walked onto the ring. At that moment, he was calm and calm, with his big sleeves behind him. The momentum made many female cultivators present feel like a deer bump into their hearts and secretly agreed!

Hua Tianji stood on the ring and waited for the battle to begin. He came early, so he waited patiently.

He originally thought that in such a battle, the opponent would definitely come in advance.

But that's not the case. Time passed and Zhao Yan had not arrived yet!

"The competition time is coming soon! Isn't this kid afraid to come?" Just as everyone was booing, someone suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the entrance of the arena, "Here is here!"

I saw a young figure walking alone from the entrance of the arena. At that moment, white clothes and white hair were better than snow!
Chapter completed!
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