Chapter 490: Stimulating Potential
After seriously injuring Qingyang, Li Shengbo had already secured victory. Seeing that Qingyang was still stubborn, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "At this point, can you still turn the tables? In the previous few battles, I have already figured out your tricks. The reason why you can exert the strength of a cultivator who has perfected Qi Refining with the eighth level of Qi Refining is, on the one hand, the help of the group of bees, and on the other hand, the sword formation. Now that you are seriously injured, you can only exert 30% of your strength. As long as I can prevent these two points, it will be easy to kill you."
Qingyang also sneered and said, "In this case, please do it, senior brother."
Li Shengbo dared to say so much to Qingyang, first, he was in control of the situation, and second, he was so proud of his success that he couldn't help showing off. Now that the words have been spoken, he can't delay any longer. He stretched out his hand and slapped a top-grade magic talisman with fire attribute, and a large ball of flame burned towards the alcoholic bee.
Although the top-grade magic talisman was powerful, it was impossible to burn all the alcoholic bees to death, but it could temporarily hold back the alcoholic bees, thus buying him some time to kill Qingyang. When the alcoholic bees were busy dodging the flames, Li Shengbo didn't say much and rushed towards Qingyang.
Qingyang was already seriously injured, and his alcoholic bees were also held back by the top-grade magic talisman with fire attributes. According to Li Shengbo's calculations, Qingyang was almost powerless to fight back. At most, he could kill Qingyang with three or two moves, and then everything on him would be his.
Thinking of the tens of thousands of spirit stones that were about to be obtained, the secret of quickly improving cultivation, and thinking that he could expect to build a foundation from now on, Li Shengbo couldn't help but get excited in his heart, and the speed of his attack was a little faster.
Seeing that Li Shengbo's spear was about to pierce Qingyang, at this moment, Qingyang's mind moved, and a black figure blocked in front. The black shadow flashed and came to the side of the spear. The huge fist hit the spear. Li Shengbo was unprepared for this. The spear was hit hard and flew out of his hand, falling two or three feet away.
The figure that suddenly appeared was naturally the iron-armed spirit monkey. In this situation, letting the alcoholic queen bee come out to deal with Li Shengbo might be able to make a quick decision, but Qingyang still chose the iron-armed spirit monkey.
The iron-armed spirit monkey has become older and older in recent years, and there is not much life left. However, since breaking through to the perfection of Qi Refining, its cultivation has stagnated. Without the foundation-building pill as an aid, it can only consider other methods. In addition to pills, breaking through in battle is also a common method used by cultivators. For some cultivators, they do not have the financial resources to buy pills and their qualifications are not good, so they can only rely on continuous fighting and sharpening, hoping to achieve the purpose of breakthrough with the help of this extreme state.
Of course, this method is more dangerous, and the probability is not very high. It depends entirely on luck, but it is a feasible method anyway, which is much better than doing nothing. Qingyang also wanted to use this method to see if he could stimulate the potential of the Iron Arm Monkey and let him break through the foundation-building stage before his lifespan was exhausted. Li Shengbo in front of him was a perfect opponent.
The Iron Arm Monkey was as strong as Li Shengbo, but the cultivator had more means and was more powerful than the monster. This state was the easiest to stimulate the potential of the Iron Arm Monkey. It was precisely because of these considerations that Qingyang was in danger and seriously injured, but he was not worried at all. He did not release the Iron Arm Monkey until Li Shengbo attacked him.
The sudden change scared Li Shengbo. Feeling the aura of the Iron Arm Monkey that was no less than his own, he was shocked and said in surprise: "You, you actually have a helper?"
"Is this rare? If I didn't have a certain trump card, how could I dare to go deep into the Hejingshan Rat's nest alone?" Qingyang said coldly.
"We patrolled the mountains together for more than three months, and then I followed you for seven or eight days. During this period, you were in danger several times. I thought I had already discovered your trump cards, but I didn't expect you to hide them so deeply and have trump cards on you." Li Shengbo said in shock and anger.
I still hide my trump cards, for fear that you will be scared after using them, and you will only think about escaping, then my purpose of stimulating the potential of the Iron Arm Monkey through fighting to help break through will be in vain. Qingyang sneered and said, "Brother Li, don't you think about it? If I don't have these trump cards, how can I stand out among the many trial disciples? How can I get tens of thousands of spirit stones in the Chaos Demon Valley? I can only blame you for being blinded by greed and letting your eyes be blinded by greed."
Qingyang's sarcastic words gradually calmed Li Shengbo down. At this point, he had no chance to turn back. The immortal sect would not interfere too much with the normal competition between disciples, but you harmed your fellow disciples, which was unbearable. At the least, you would be expelled from the sect, and at the worst, you would be abolished.
Of course, nothing is absolute in the world. If you are good at what you do and leave no handle, the sect will not know about it, and there will be no future trouble.
When Li Shengbo decided to take action, he also reported this idea. The sky is high and the emperor is far away in Jingfeng Mountain, and Qingyang has no background. As long as he kills people and destroys the body, no one will know what he, Li Shengbo, has done. It's just that plans can't keep up with changes. Li Shengbo's luck is bad. He met Qingyang, who has many trump cards, and has become the current situation of riding a tiger and getting stuck.
Li Shengbo knows very well that no sect will let go easily if he harms his fellow disciples. Even if he can finally keep his cultivation, he will have no future in the future. The seven major immortal sects have a huge influence. Once you ruin your reputation, who dares to take you in? It's almost like a rat crossing the street, and everyone shouts and beats it. You can never raise your head again, and you can only live in anonymity.
In addition, the most crucial point is the inner courtyard competition in more than a year. Li Shengbo has been preparing for this for more than ten years, hoping to get a foundation-building pill in this inner courtyard competition to break through the foundation-building period. But now something has happened. If Qingyang escapes, his killing of his fellow disciples will be exposed, and he will miss the inner courtyard competition. The only chance to get the foundation-building pill will also be ruined, and he will never have the chance to break through the foundation-building period in this life.
At this point, he has no way out. The only way out is to kill Qingyang. This battle is not only about his future, but also about his life. There is no room for error.
Thinking of this, Li Shengbo said with a ferocious face: "Whether it is greed or greed, we are already in a situation of life and death. Let's see if this monster can save your life."
Before Li Shengbo finished speaking, he suddenly became more powerful, and the spear flew up from the ground. After a circle, he attacked Qingyang again. The iron-armed monkey on the opposite side had been waiting for a long time. He jumped up more than ten feet high and directly blocked the spear in the air.