C221 Transitional Battlefield

The black fin fish king didn't appear for long. When it was diving down from the sky, it was slashed down by Mingsi's sword. However, this scene happened in a short period of time. No one saw the details clearly. Including Ou Fengxiang and the other three mentors.

"Why did that strike just now have so much force?" Ou Fengxiang looked at Mingsi and frowned slightly. Logically speaking, a Spirit Transformation Stage student should not be able to unleash such a powerful sword strike. However, he had indeed sensed the force contained within Mingsi's sword earlier. "Perhaps that sword has some secrets. . . "

As a teacher, Ou Fengxiang was in charge of monitoring the battle situation of all the students on this battlefield. Although he would not deliberately investigate the secrets of the students, he knew the fighting techniques of every student in his heart. However, the sword attack unleashed by Mingsi, who had returned, had truly exceeded his expectations.

He originally thought that the appearance of the black fin fish king would be enough for everyone to struggle for a while. But at this moment, on the surface of the sea, the black fin fish king had been pierced by Yuwen Lang, who had rushed over, and finally died. As for the remaining black fin fish and the dangerous situation formed by the Sea Spirit Beast, under the cooperation of everyone, it was gradually alleviated.

The situation was much better than they had imagined. Feng Zizai and the others sat cross-legged in the sky, nodding and praising from time to time, "The growth of these little ghosts is indeed astonishing. "

"Combat is the best way for us cultivators to grow, and that is to fight continuously. " Ou Fengxiang sighed with emotion, and his eyes revealed a look of reminiscence, as if he had vaguely recalled the path of cultivation in the past.

"By the way, Instructor Ou, the transition battlefield is about to open soon, right?" Feng Zizai suddenly changed the topic and asked.

Ou Fengxiang nodded slightly when he heard this, and the sigh in his eyes became stronger, "It has already been more than four months. In another ten days, the transition battlefield will open. "

"Instructor Ou once cultivated here. I heard that the transition battlefield is a little cruel. Is that true?" Feng Zizai was somewhat curious.

"It is indeed a little cruel. However, the cultivation speed of entering the transition battlefield is many times faster than outside. However, I'm afraid less than thirty percent of the students who participated in the transition would be able to walk out of there safely. "

Feng Zizai could not help but fall into silence. Mentor Ho Yanshen, who was quietly observing the situation of the battlefield below, also turned her head over and sighed, "If they can choose not to participate, then we will not allow them to participate. That kind of battle is too cruel and is not suitable for them. "

"It depends on the situation. This matter might not be up to us to decide. " Ou Fengxiang shook his head and sighed, and did not continue speaking.

The battle on the surface of the sea below had already reached its climax. At this moment, the figures of Spirit Beast kept falling from the sky or were sent flying from the surface of the sea. Finally, they fell again and sank into the bottom of the ocean. And in this battle. . . Many students were injured. As the battle continued, a few students had already retreated to the rear to rest. They were being watched by the students in charge of treatment.

On a battlefield like this, the instructors would not make a move. As long as the instructors thought that the students' lives would not be harmed, they would not intervene in any unexpected situations. They would all be handled by the students themselves.

Fortunately, everyone had a clear division of labor. After a few months of cooperation, their coordination was not low. Although there were fewer students on the battlefield at this moment, some of the stronger students took on an even greater pressure at this moment.

Among them, the ones who attracted the most attention were Mingsi and the others. Naturally, Mingsi was the one who attracted the most attention. Needless to say, he could be considered the strongest person in class one. His strong Spiritual Qi and powerful group attack skills were very useful on the battlefield.

At the same time, there was also Yuwen Lang, who did not fall behind Mingsi. His spiritual energy was also very strong, and his foundation was much thicker than ordinary people. However, his cultivation speed didn't fall behind either. His cultivation base was at the Middle Period of Spirit Transformation Stage. The technique he was using was much stronger than the one Mingsi was using. It was even stronger. Wherever the long spear passed, no Spirit Beast could withstand the spear's blade for three rounds.

In the battlefield, besides Mingsi, only Yuwen Lang could fight on the surface of the sea and in the sky. The latter had gradually grasped the ability to fly, but its stability was still slightly lower than Mingsi's.

"Almost all of the Prodigy of the Yuwen Clan have gone to those Sacred Spirit Academies, except for this little kid, who insisted on coming to our Southern Pearl Institute to cultivate. " Feng Zizai looked at Yuwen Lang, who was standing out in the battlefield. He shook his head and smiled, "If he was cultivating in the Sacred Spirit Academy, with the strength of his family, perhaps he would have reached the Late Period of Spirit Transformation Stage a long time ago. "

"Cultivation is only one of them. What they need to cultivate is the cultivation base. There are still a lot of them. " Ou Fengxiang did not deny it. "There are thousands of Daos. Who can say for sure what is the path that a strong person must pass? The Sacred Spirit Institution may not be suitable for everyone. "

"Instructor Ou is right. They are still young. While raising their cultivation base, they also need to nurture their disposition. Third Cultivator of True Virtue, Third Cultivator of True Virtue, Third Cultivator of True Virtue, Third Cultivator of True Virtue, Third Cultivator of True Virtue, Third Cultivator of True Virtue. Third Cultivator of True Virtue, Third Cultivator of True Virtue, Third Cultivator of True Virtue, Third Cultivator of True Virtue. The Third Cultivator of True Virtue. In our spiritual institution, we can take care of these three factors at the same time. This kind of cultivation. . . It's the best for them. " At this time, Ho Yanshen also spoke. She had always been gentle to people. Seeing Ou Fengxiang and Feng Zizai discussing the training of the students, she wanted to speak in this manner.

"Reasonable, reasonable. " Feng Zizai laughed loudly and agreed with their opinions.

While the three mentors were chatting in the sky, the battle on the sea below was gradually coming to an end. In the sky, there were only two or three black fin fish that were still circling. However, it was only a matter of time before they were destroyed. There weren't many Sea Spirit Beast left on the surface of the sea either. One student against two or three. This situation. . . It seemed like it wouldn't take long for it to end completely.

The time it took for half an incense stick to burn quietly passed in the midst of the intense battle. When the last Sea Spirit Beast was struck by several spells at the same time, the battle came to an end.

The spirit formation on the sea in the distance emitted a glow. It was the state when the spirit formation was activated. When everyone saw this scene, they all sat down. Many people even dispersed their spirit energy and allowed themselves to float on the surface of the sea.

Not a single student's body was unharmed. The difference was just the degree of severity of the injuries. However, some of the students looked more pathetic than the others. Everyone's clothes were in a mess, and their hair was in perfect condition. Their faces were grayish-black and purple. However, Mingsi's body was covered in blood. The empty sleeves on the left side had been completely shattered, and his hair was completely drenched. His right hand was holding Ying Lian, and blood was dripping from his fist.

However, when everyone saw his miserable condition, none of them dared to laugh at him, because every one of them had seen Mingsi's astonishing strength during the great battle just now. There weren't many people who had fought the entire battle. Mingsi was one of them, and he was at the forefront of the battlefield. He had suffered the most damage, but the damage he had caused wasn't small either.

"Mingsi. . . " Chen Ziming wanted to stop Mingsi the moment Mingsi returned. He was very excited to see Mingsi, but after the battle and then looking at Mingsi again, Chen Ziming's heart was filled with mixed emotions. He looked at the bloody figure in front of him, and for some reason, his eyes were moist.

Mingsi's face was still the same, but there were some traces of blood on it. The eyes that flickered in the blood were slightly different from before. Chen Ziming was Mingsi's best friend. At this moment, as long as he could sense it the most. . . At this moment, Mingsi's figure fell into his eyes. It made him feel extremely complicated in his heart. That feeling was somewhat familiar. It was also somewhat unfamiliar.