Chapter 645: Rushing to the 3rd Place
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The difficulty Qin Shuang faces is also greater than that of the 33rd floor. At this time, what she has to face are ten white tigers with the fourth layer of the liquid spin stage, but she only has the repair of the first layer of the liquid spin stage. Because, if she was only facing one white tiger of this strength, with Qin Shuang's cultivation base, body strength and understanding of martial arts, it would be easy to overthrow it, but she was facing ten, which made her Feeling a little strenuous. If it weren't for the semi-holy soul power covering the ten white tigers to predict the next move, she would have been stretched.
Outside Panling Peak.
The ancestors of Daqin and others became tense. As Wu Dongying said, Qin Shuang's figure became a little flustered on the thirty-fourth floor. caused a lot of trouble. Wu Dongying said before that with the strength of the first floor of the Qin Shuangye spin period, the ten spirit pattern white tigers on the 33rd floor have reached their limit, and it is basically impossible to break through the 34th floor.
Seeing Qin Shuang's flustered figure, a smile appeared on the faces of Patriarch Bingshuang and others. Now that Qin Jiaoyue has fallen behind, judging from Qin Jiaoyue's state, it is impossible for her to break through the thirty-third floor, and her path to the spirit pattern contest has come to an end. Similarly, Mei Lin on the thirty-fourth floor should almost stop here. If Qin Shuang stopped on the thirty-fourth floor, the last one of the Great Qin Empire would be a solid one.
The thoughts of Wu Dongying and the others were the same as that of the Frost Patriarch and the others, and they couldn't help looking at Li Qiusheng and Han Yan on the thirty-fifth floor. At this time, everyone understood in their hearts that the outcome of this contest was between Li Qiusheng and Han Yan.
At this time, there were six white tigers left around Hanyan, and eight white tigers left around Li Qiusheng. Depending on the situation, both of them have some understanding of this layer of spirit patterns, and have found a way to crack it, but Hanyan has some advantages over Li Qiusheng.
Seeing this situation, Ancestor Bingshuang couldn't help but glance at Wu Dongying proudly, but Wu Dongying still looked calm, and looked at Ancestor Da Qin again, and couldn't help laughing "hehe", laughing so hard that Ancestor Da Qin's forehead Blue veins jumping around.
In the crowd, Tianci always controlled himself not to look at Wu Dongying, and looked at Pan Lingfeng, always following the figure of Qin Shuang.
However, he couldn't hold back in the end, and looked at Wu Dongying on the high platform. Once Wu Dongying's figure appeared in his eyes, the anger in his heart erupted uncontrollably.
The eyes burst out with endless killing intent.
The moment his eyes burst out with killing intent, Tianci felt something was wrong. He closed his eyes in an instant, then quickly turned his head around, opened his eyes, and looked at Pan Lingfeng.
On the high platform.
Wu Dongying suddenly turned his head, and at that moment, he felt an endless killing intent stabbing at him. However, before he turned his head, the endless killing intent disappeared. The power of his soul spread out quickly, sweeping away all the people under Pan Ling Peak like a gust of wind, but he didn't find any suspicious person.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought to himself: "Who could it be? How dare you have murderous intentions towards me? The demon way? The Bloodline Sect? Or... a gift from God?"
Tianci in the crowd let out a sigh of relief, he knew that he had made an almost fatal mistake just now. The opponent is a martial saint, and he will have a keen reaction to the killing intent around him. In his heart, he forced himself to stop thinking about Wu Dongying, but put his mind on Qin Shuang.
Thirty-fourth floor.
The power of Qin Shuang's soul enveloped the ten white tigers, and the inside and outside combined. The spirit patterns that built the white tigers were projected in her sea of consciousness, and she began to decompose and study the spirit patterns one after another.
When the first ray of sunlight fell from the sky, the cold smoke rushed up to the thirty-sixth floor. Li Qiusheng on the thirty-fifth floor faced three white tigers left.
Thirty-fourth floor.
Ye Zhiqiu, Gao He, Ling Mo, Sun Wei, and Mei Lin were all sweating profusely at this time, their soul power was being consumed violently, and their physical strength was also being consumed violently due to psychological pressure. On the contrary, Qin Shuang's situation is much better. Although she is sweating on her forehead, she doesn't sweat through her clothes like they do.
Her semi-holy soul power is affordable for her, and because she has some understanding of Pan Lingfeng's spirit pattern mysteries, the whole person's mind is much more relaxed, and the most important thing is that there is no The concept of winning or losing is completely a mentality of comprehending the spirit patterns. This kind of mentality made her have no psychological pressure, and there was no extra consumption of soul and spiritual power. Moreover, she gradually found some rules of the operation of the spirit pattern in the white tiger's body, which made her predict the white tiger's movements more and more clearly, and her figure was no longer as flustered as it was at the beginning, but became more and more stable.
Outside Panling Peak.
The moment Hanyan rushed into the thirty-sixth floor, Patriarch Bingshuang's eyes fell on the huge stone tablet at the foot of the mountain.
Cold smoke: 630 points.
Li Qiusheng: 595 points.
Ling Mo: 561 points.
Sun Wei: 561 points.
Ye Zhiqiu: 561 points.
Gao He: 561 points.
Merlin: 561 points.
Piano double: 561 points.
Qin Jiaoyue: 528 points.
The total points of Frost Empire became 1752 points. Wu Zongdian's total points are still 1717 points, and the total points of the Great Qin Empire are still 1650 points.
Patriarch Frost looked at Wu Dongying proudly and said, "The gap has widened again."
Then he turned his gaze to Daqin Patriarch and said, "The gap is more than one hundred points."
Daqin Patriarch and Wu Dongying ignored him, and a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of both of them, because both of them saw Qin Shuang on the thirty-fourth floor, and their figures gradually became calmer.
"What's going on here?" Wu Dongying thought to herself.
"There is hope." A glimmer of hope emerged in the heart of Da Qin Patriarch.
Patriarch Bingshuang couldn't help being stunned when he saw the expressions of the two people, and couldn't help but follow the eyes of the two people, and couldn't help but move in his heart.
"This piano pair..."
"boom……"
On the thirty-fifth floor, Li Qiusheng smashed the last white tiger and rushed to the thirty-sixth floor. Almost at the same time, a smile appeared on Qin Shuang's mouth on the thirty-fourth floor, and the sword in his hand stabbed out.
"boom……"
A sword pierced the origin of the spirit pattern in a white tiger, and the figure flew towards the thirty-fifth floor.
At the foot of Panling Peak, the huge stone tablet shone with light.
Cold smoke: 630 points.
Li Qiusheng: 630 points.
Piano double: 595 points.
Ling Mo: 561 points.
Sun Wei: 561 points.
Ye Zhiqiu: 561 points.
Gao He: 561 points.
Merlin: 561 points.
Qin Jiaoyue: 528 points.
The total points of Frost Empire and Wu Zongdian became the same 1752 points again. And the total points of the Great Qin Empire became 1684 points.
Wu Dongying looked at Patriarch Bingshuang and said lightly, "It's evened out again."
Da Qin Patriarch also said lightly: "It's less than 100 points."
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