The strongest talent tree

Chapter 456 What do you mean?
In the spectator seats, the senior officials and leaders also showed expressions of surprise, especially Delt, the master of the Songcheng branch of the Nanyue Kingdom, who looked proud and enjoyed the envious looks of his colleagues around him.

"Let me tell you, Lao De, you have really spent a lot of money this time! You are even willing to give out your soul." Several branch hall masters nearby said jokingly.

"Hey, hey, what are you talking about?" When Delt heard this, he immediately became unhappy, "Our Xinyan's soul was caught by her herself, and it has nothing to do with me."

"Who believes it?!" The branch masters next to him looked playful, obviously not believing what Delt said.

Delt didn't bother to argue with them, he curled his lips and sneered: "Believe it or not."

Several branch hall masters curled their lips in anger, looked at the battle on the stage, and said with twinkling eyes: "By the way, Lao De, what are the special effects of Ming Xinyan's spirit?"

"Energy solidification." Delt said proudly.

As soon as he said this, everyone nearby exclaimed: "It turns out to be a special effect of energy concentration. No wonder it can defeat Dialen's aura."

……

Just when everyone was marveling at Ming Xinyan's magical weapon, Dialen on the stage had already begun to retreat, his face looking extremely ugly.

"Damn it, there's actually a divine magic weapon!"

Seeing the crazily declining Qi and blood, Dialen's face became uncertain. He had no choice but to do so. The original advantage of Gang Qi suddenly turned into a disadvantage in the face of the special effects of energy condensation.

boom! boom! boom!
The layers of Gang Qi disappeared under the bombardment of Ming Xinyan's spells. Dialen could only rely on his high defense and high blood volume to support himself, and then turned to force to damage the attack.

It's a pity that the damage he did with his strength was not enough to pose a threat to Ming Xinyan.

There is no way, although the Gang Qi Mage has a certain strength damage ability, it is not the main damage after all, and it is indistinguishable from a real strength magician. Moreover, the equipment on his body is specially prepared for Gang Qi.

In this way, under Ming Xinyan's fierce attack, Dialen's energy and blood were quickly emptied, and the outcome was decided.

Seeing Ming Xinyan proudly walking down the stage, Feng Hao was somewhat surprised. To be honest, the [Energy Condensation] special effect was a bit beyond his expectation.

Although the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms also has this kind of special effect, it is obviously not comparable to others.

You must know that the special effects of divine soul are attached to weapons and magic weapons. In other words, as long as Ming Xinyan uses the divine soul magic weapon to release secret techniques, all her secret techniques can be increased by the [Energy Condensation Degree]. It's a truly scary place.

"Isn't this simple, sister! We haven't seen you for more than a year, and you even have a magic weapon." Feng Hao stepped forward and teased.

Ming Xinyan smiled faintly and sighed slightly: "I originally wanted to give you a surprise, but I didn't expect that I was forced out at the beginning."

"Uh." Feng Hao was speechless for a while.

"Okay, now it's your turn, don't let me down!" Ming Xinyan joked with a light smile and sat back in her seat.

Feng Hao shook his head in confusion, and his eyes fell on Fang Jie, who was standing aside with a dull expression, "Hey, brother, it's our turn!"

"Ah?" Fang Jie came to his senses in a daze, got up in a hurry and rushed towards the fighting platform.

Facing Ming Xinyan's powerful strength, Fang Jie suffered a big blow, but his opponent this round was Feng Hao, so he was ready to regain some confidence from Feng Hao.

The two stepped onto the stage one after another and attracted a lot of attention. After all, they were No. 1 and No. 2 in the qualifiers.

"After such a long time, I still don't know who is more powerful among these two?"

"It should be Feng Hao, right? His level has improved the most."

"No, no, no, I think Fang Jie has a better chance. Don't forget, he has divine weapons."

"So what? Didn't they still lose to Feng Hao in the qualifiers?" While everyone was arguing, someone next to them soon sneered: "Is there any point in arguing about this? Anyway, with their current level, the position of the fifth thief is There must be nothing wrong with them.”

"That's true." Someone next to him nodded in agreement.

"By the way, if you don't tell me, I almost forgot, what is Ming Xinyan's level? Even if you happen to catch up with the [Magic Tide], it won't increase so much, right?"

"How do I know? But I heard from friends over there in Nanyue Kingdom that Ming Xinyan seems to have taken some kind of elixir to be like this."

"Isn't it right? I heard that I ate some kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure."

"What you are saying is wrong. I went to Nanyue Kingdom some time ago and I heard that when Ming Xinyan was out training, she accidentally broke into a secret realm of Taoism and received the inheritance from the ancient powerful."

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On the other side of the battle area, Dialen's face was ugly, and he was obviously still struggling with the matter of losing to Ming Xinyan. After all, in the battle for thieves, as long as he lost one game, he was destined to miss the position of [thief].

Wu Qing and Chen Yanlin were looking at Feng Hao and Feng Hao on the stage, lowering their heads and thinking about something.

In the chairman's seat of the viewing platform, Feng Hao attracted everyone's attention as soon as he appeared, especially the heads of various departments. Up to now, they still disapproved of the thief master's decision to appoint the thief internally.

"Master Thief, are you sure Xiaofeng is sure to get [The Thief]?" Jinglou was a little worried. After all, in terms of level, Feng Hao was the lowest among the six. What's even more frightening is that the strength of Wu Qing and the other three were already Reached level six.

As the saying goes, it is easier to jump up a level than it is to jump up a level. Although Feng Hao performed well in the qualifiers, he was ultimately different from his opponent in talent, not to mention that the magician only really started after reaching the fifth level.

Because starting from the fifth level, various cultivation routes gradually begin to take shape, and the linkage effect between the branches' talents will initially appear.

In short, this stage is the stage where the gap is really widened. The strong ones will become stronger and stronger, while the weak ones can only find ways to make up for it in other aspects.

Seeing Jinglou's worried look, the Thief Master smiled lightly and said, "If you had seen his performance during the Wuzhou City disaster, you wouldn't ask this question."

"Is this kid really that good?" Jinglou asked doubtfully.

"Whether it's good or not, you'll know after reading it." The thief master chuckled and said, "By the way, Xiaofeng also has a powerful elixir that he plans to contribute after he is crowned the thief."

As soon as he heard about the elixir, Jinglou immediately became excited, his eyes lit up and he said, "Is it the same elixir as the Life Pill?"

"Of course not." The Thief Master smiled mysteriously: "In terms of efficacy and value, it is definitely not comparable to the Life Pill."

"Hiss~!" Jinglou took a breath of air and asked in surprise: "What kind of pill is so powerful?"

"Well... you'll know when Xiaofeng is crowned the thief." The thief master said deliberately.

At the same time, the two people on the battlefield were facing each other.

"I said, this time, I will defeat you with my own hands!"

Fang Jie held the divine dagger in his hand, his eyes full of arrogance. He had no choice but to find a little confidence in Feng Hao under the pressure of Ming Xinyan and the three seed players.

"Okay, okay, as long as you are happy." Feng Hao smiled playfully, and took out the sumu wood dagger in his off-hand hand. He moved his fingers flexibly, and the dagger rotated and tumbled in his hand, creating various patterns.

Fang Jie was stunned for a moment, and said with an ugly expression: "A dagger, what do you mean?!"

"It's not interesting." Feng Hao pursed his lips and joked: "I'm tired of dual-wielding and want to try single-wielding a dagger. Besides, aren't you also single-wielding a dagger?"

(End of this chapter)