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It grasped the ground with its thick claws, quickly absorbing the Heaven and Earth Vitality, and the six spindle capsules bulged up like a blow.

Puff!

A moment later, flying needles shot out with afterimages!

This is a flying needle like a porcupine thorn, the original state, is a wooden spike with threads on the surface, three to five inches long, after being transformed by the method of the spirit, it also has the characteristics of the original body, and it is more convenient for the spirit element to change and be easily transformed.

These flying needles shot towards Fang Qianyuan one after another at an extremely high speed, and when Fang Qianyuan was in danger, he didn't have time to dodge at all.

"Too many!"

"Between the square inches, there are vines, and the movement is greatly hindered!"

"No matter how nimble I am, I'm bound to get hurt!"

"And from his previous performance, these flying needles are by no means idle things, but poisonous needles that have been quenched!"

In Fang Qianyuan's mind, thoughts flashed like lightning, and his entire body had already begun to spin.

"Storm of Blades!"

It was as if the 108,000 pores around his body were spraying spirit yuan at the same time, and he suddenly erupted, releasing endless wind and qi blades, which smashed the vines around his body in one fell swoop, and the poisonous needles that approached were also blocked and blown away.

"Good!"

Around the ring, a burst of cheers rang out.

"It's really difficult!" Yi Huale chuckled, but he was not discouraged, and once again accepted the seal of the word, and the incarnation of the second flying needle flower appeared in front of him.

"Let you see and see, the flame flying needle flower that I carefully cultivated!"

"This is the Flame Needle Flower?"

Fang Qianyuan stopped, kicked away the broken rattan stump, and looked ahead.

The second flying needle flower had already stood up, but it was clearly different from the previous flying needle flower, and the whole plant was densely covered with red stripes like flames.

These patterns come from the lower part of the plant, patches of red grass that resemble flames.

This is a low-grade spiritual flame grass, which has the special effect of condensing fire elements and supplying fire power to other plants.

It was originally not related to the flying needle flower, but it was grafted on its trunk by a secret method, and the flying needle flower was used as the mother, growing luxuriantly and densely, and it looked as if the entire flying needle flower was surrounded by raging flames.

In Fang Qianyuan's attention, Yi Huale stretched out his hand and pointed, and the two flying needle flowers began to stretch out their roots and buds, intertwined with each other, fused, and their forms quickly mutated.

The first Flying Needle Flower began to have a flame pattern, and the second plant also had its previous turquoise color.

They miraculously contained the attributes of fire and poison at the same time, and the two strains were one, and the twelve needle sacs seemed to be shaking with the law of life.

"Is this the grafting technique of plant-based spiritual creatures?"

Fang Qianyuan showed a hint of surprise on his face.

He had heard that plant-based spirits possessed a well-known property, that is, they could be grafted with different species, and had the potential to accommodate a large number of various attributes.

This kind of potential is not much better than the mutation and evolution of insect spirits.

When encountering a spirit master who majored in plant-based spiritual objects, he could not judge his abilities from the surface, because no one knew how many kinds of spiritual objects and plants he would graft and combine to form complex and changeable methods against the enemy.

"This is the benefit of a medium-grade spiritual object, the requirements for spiritual elements and cultivation materials are not high, and it can easily grow to the state of a mature body, and the wooden spiritual object is easy to transform and can perfectly integrate the characteristics of a variety of spiritual objects!"

Yi Huale is obviously also very proud of his secret method, this is his many years of exploration, only to get a glimpse of the grafting method, but also through the usual separate cultivation, wartime rapid fusion method, reduce its load, can play far beyond his own limit of strength.

Moreover, the secret art he possesses is not just as simple as it appears on the surface.

"Come on, take me this trick, Meteor Shower!"

The twelve needle sacs took turns spraying flying needles again, one after another, like rockets attacking Fang Qianyuan.

Fang Qianyuan had to condense the Spirit Yuan claws, like a sword swing, to block them, but at this moment, he suddenly smelled it, and the air was filled with a strange fragrance like an orchid and musk.

"It's ...... Not good!"

He suddenly found out that he was poisoned!

The place where these flying needles passed, with the poisonous gas emitted after the poison powder was burned, although it was not very toxic, but it was better than having a wide range of attacks, and it was possible to make the enemy attack without contact.

This poisonous gas dissolves in the spirit element, and once it is operated, it will intensify and spread, and eventually make people sore.

Fang Qianyuan had heard Miyahara remind him before that if the other party used this kind of means, he had to fight quickly and couldn't drag him down.

But when Fang Qianyuan wanted to attack, he found that more flying needles kept shooting at him.

Yi Huale obviously has a wealth of experience in dealing with the enemy, and he knows the reaction of the opponent after discovering the poison gas, and the various needle and sac attacks are staggered, and the tacit cooperation makes people can only constantly dodge and cannot effectively approach.

With the cow tendon vine under your feet, it simply constitutes an insurmountable line of defense!

Just now, Fang Qianyuan watched him complete the grafting technique, also because Yi Huale's body was already covered with vines, forming an insurmountable obstacle.

"In that case......

Fang Qianyuan suddenly received the spirit of the Storm Bear King, and the thick armor like a bear's skin appeared on his body, and he also stepped heavily under his feet, and rushed over.

Puff puff!

One by one, the poisonous flame flying needles landed on the surface of his body and bounced away.

And those cow tendon vines that had stumped Fang Qianyuan were also torn off and torn apart, and they could no longer stop him.

"This is not the wolf spirit, this is the bear spirit!"

"He actually cultivated the means of Spirit Bear?"

"Hey, this kid is really hidden deep enough!"

Everyone exclaimed, feeling incredible.

"When did he cultivate this power? Could it be when he was in Wolf Valley?"

Even the people in Cangshan Academy, who were familiar with Fang Qianyuan, were taken aback.

However, the courtyard master and the others all knew that he had a wild heart, and they also knew that people with this state of mind had an affinity for beasts and spirits that far exceeded ordinary people.

Ordinary people need to spend a lot of time, energy, and have enough understanding to participate in the power of wild beasts, but people with wild hearts can immediately get the closeness and recognition of such spiritual creatures, and quickly grasp their power.

This talent is called the Wild Instinct!

"I'm afraid this is a special ability that even Qianyuan himself hasn't tapped yet, similar to Meng Poison's manipulation of snakes and the crazy growth of willow leaves. ”

Surprised, Fang Qianyuan had already rushed closer.

Yi Huale hurriedly manipulated the vines and formed a huge net crisscrossing the air.

But Fang Qianyuan didn't bump into it as he expected, but suddenly condensed the spirit yuan and slapped it to the ground with one palm.

Bang!

In the violent shaking like an earthquake, the bluestone slabs were torn apart, and the ground of the ring was exposed.

Under the cover of smoke and dust, Fang Qianyuan quickly switched spiritual objects, and once again activated the power of the Gale Wolf.

A powerful spirit element condensed in his hand, and in a moment, the green mangs shot out, and a powerful force like a storm surged in it.

"Broken ...... Mountain...... Gang!"

The wolf spirit secret method, the human level trick, he finally used it for the first time in the ring of this sect competition!