Chapter 639: Internal and external


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The 19th floor, a sword.
The twentyth floor, a sword.
Qinshuang finally stood on the 21st Panshan Road of Panling Peak. At this time, the other eight people have stood on the 27th floor. The huge stone monument outside the Panling Peak is constantly changing. Their respective achievements.
Cold smoke: 378 points.
Ling Mo: 378 points.
Sun Wei: 378 points.
Li Qiusheng: 378 points.
Ye Zhiqiu: 378 points.
Gaohe: 378 points.
Qin Jiaoyue: 378 points.
Merlin: 378 points.
Qin double: 211 points.
The Frost Empire and Wu Zongdian's points are still going hand in hand, with a total score of 1134 points. The Daqin Empire's points are 967 points, and the total points are 167 points. The gap is narrowing.
The look of Daqin's ancestors and other people's faces was excited, and the look of Frosty ancestors and others was a bit nervous. Wang Ze’s face showed a strange color, condensing:
"The piano double... a high level of understanding."
Wu Dongying’s eyes showed a strange color. When he heard Wang Ze’s words, he nodded lightly. There is also a solemn saying in the eyes of Jin Longxing:
"The piano is trapped in the martial arts, but it is a pity!"
Everyone listened and heard regrets in my heart. There is no doubt that Qin double is not worse than the other eight people in the spirit of the art, and even more powerful. However, her martial arts training is too low, which is bound to be difficult in this assessment, and it is difficult to achieve good results.
This cannot but be said to be a pity!

I heard that Qinshuang has an impressive realm in many fields?
Jin Longxing asked faintly.
"Not bad!" Sitting on the side of the side of the White Emperor Wuzong Temple, the main hall of Qu Yan Road: "She is a master of the spiritual pattern, the four masters of the Confucianism, the four-level spiritual master, the ten-level master of alchemy, The second layer of martial arts during the cyclone period."

Oh...
Jin Longxing smiled faintly twice, with a sarcasm in his voice:
Miscellaneous but not refined, distracting energy, even if there is no better understanding, no matter how good the talent, you will not see the scenery of the peak. ""
Wu Dongying glanced at the golden dragon line, and nodded with approval.
There was a sigh of anger in the pure heart. If it was Wu Dongying, then it would be nothing more than a half-step martial arts master, a high-profile appearance, too much to take yourself seriously. I really can't understand his mouth, can't listen to his tone, can't help but condense:

The piano master has seen the scenery of the peak of the spiritual painting.

The look of Jin Longxing’s face was stagnation, and then he smiled faintly.
"Psychic painting, little Doyle."
The thicker the approval of Wu Dongying's face, the young man should have such a sharp spirit. And Jinlongxing also has the capital to show such a sharp spirit.
The pure look is a stagnation, and there is a trace of anger in the eyes. The lifelong side of the life also could not understand Jinlongxing, and then saw the look of pure and angry, then said faintly:
"Although it is a small path, but the piano master has already seen the scenery of the peak, after that, will not invest energy and time in the field of spiritual painting, I think the piano master only put this part of the energy and time into the martial arts. With her qualifications and understanding, it will soon be surprising."
It was the turn of Jin Longxing to look awkward, but then smiled faintly. Looked at Bi Chengdao:
"I hope she can be closer to my back as you said."
"You..." Bi Cheng only felt a depressed gas stuck in the chest. Daqin ancestors put their hands on the road:
"Okay, look at the big ratio."
Bi Cheng closed his mouth and was too lazy to go to see Jinlongxing. Jin Longxing’s face still has a faint smile, which is a confident smile.
The twenty-first floor of Panling Peak.
Qinqin stood there quietly again, and looked at the opposite side with a hint of surprise. On this level, there are no more turtles, but a white tiger.
One two three four five...
A total of ten white tigers, each of the white tigers exudes the first layer of the cyclone period, watching the double burst of the piano shot a fierce gaze.
At this time on the twenty-seventh floor.
Li Qiusheng and other eight people, each surrounded by ten white tigers, are struggling to kill. A tiger was constantly being bombarded by them, but even if they used the power of the early Danish period, they could only fly the tiger out, but could not break a tiger. .
They are very clear in their hearts. This is because they have not found the spiritual nodes that are built into these white tigers. If they can find the nodes, they can dispel these fierce white tigers with a single blow.
On the twenty-first floor.
Qinshuang also fell into a fierce battle. Ten white tigers attacked around the piano. The ten white tigers seemed to understand the law, and the ten tigers combined to explode powerful power.
The piano double spreads the power of the semi-sacred soul, covering ten white tigers, and every move of the ten white tigers is clearly presented under the cover of her soul. Therefore, Qin double can always give the first opportunity, the ten white tigers are fierce, but they can't touch the half-piece of the piano. At the same time, the soul of the piano double penetrated into the body of a white tiger, and the white tiger's body spirit flowed like a precision machine running with high precision.
"boom……"
The piano doubled out a sword and flew out a white tiger. The white tiger rolled over in the air and landed on the ground. The fierce screamed and slammed again toward the piano.
The twenty-first and twenty-seventh floors are in a fierce battle, except that the twenty-first layer of the piano is looking for the origin of the white tiger's spirit, while the twenty-seventh layer of eight people are looking for the white tiger. The node that is formed by the spiritual pattern.
The nodes of the representation are naturally easier to find than the origin of the source, not to mention the eight men are the masters of the spirit, and the corresponding level of the twenty-seventh layer is just the master of the seven-level spirit. Therefore, after an hour, the eight individuals each smashed ten white tigers and broke into the twenty-eighth floor.
The twenty-first layer.
The double eyes of the piano have been closed, and gradually indulged in comprehension. The spirit of Pan Lingfeng touched her too much. It seems that a complete inheritance is opening a door to her.
The sword in her hand instinctively repelled a white tiger, and the power of the soul penetrated into the white tiger body, as if entering a world of spirituality. Gradually her mind seemed to be completely integrated into the spiritual pattern of the white tiger body. A glimpse of the phoenix peaks in her heart...
The piano double opened his eyes, and at this moment, the double eyes of the piano doubled the wisdom of the light.
"My mind is actually integrated with the spiritual world in the white tiger. For me, the mind is inside, the white tiger is outside, then... What should my dreams be?"
"Inside and outside?"
"Inside and outside..."
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