But if there are those techniques that can kill a cow from across the mountain, they can also hurt the beast faster.

However, it's just more damaging than being hit from the outside, it's not a huge difference.

To put it simply, these things are simply rocks.

The attack power is very weak, but it is really rough and thick-skinned.

After the experiment was almost completed, Qin Cheng killed the phantom beast directly with three strikes and five strikes.

Next, two phantom beasts were killed again.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng is indeed very fierce."

On the side, Song Hui, who was paying attention to Qin Cheng's movements, couldn't help but stare.

When Qin Cheng killed the first phantom beast, his speed was only average, even a little slower than Song Hui's. However, the speed at which he killed the phantom beasts later was completely faster than himself.

Fellow Daoist Cheng must have really been injured, otherwise he would never have had such strength at the early stage of the Tribulation Realm.

"Too slow."

Although Song Hui thought it was pretty good, Qin Cheng was a little dissatisfied.

It took nearly half a stick of incense to kill three phantom beasts, and I glanced at the field. There were originally more than fifty phantom beasts, but now less than twenty were dead.

Some monks were already out of breath, obviously exhausted, and their progress was getting slower and slower.

If we continue to fight hard like this and kill all these phantom beasts, I am afraid it will be difficult to do it if we don't have enough time.

Ten people, sharing a small amount of Morning Star Qi, plus the time for recovery and search, is indeed too inefficient.

"Fellow Daoist Song, why didn't that five-marked phantom beast come over to help?" Qin Cheng said.

Looking further ahead, he saw the phantom beast sitting in the center, but it had not shown any intention to help until now.

"This phantom beast leader is very smart and knows how to use these subordinate phantom beasts to consume us. Moreover, its mission is to protect the Qi of the Morning Star. Under normal circumstances, it will not leave the place where this thing is located." Song Hui said.

"Then why don't we take the initiative, send people to rob it, seize the Qi of the Morning Star and leave?" Qin Cheng said.

Song Hui was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Qin Cheng to be so bold.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, this is very dangerous. If you are not sure of victory, I advise you not to do this."

"Why?"

"Someone has done this before, but once the Morning Star's aura is taken away, a light curtain will immediately drop in the area, covering those who are near the aura directly, and will not be allowed to leave."

"That is to say, if you sneak in at the wrong time, you will have to face the frantic phantom beast leader inside, as well as countless phantom beasts all around. But we monks cannot enter this shield."

"Is there still such an arrangement?"

"That's right, so over the years, the most common method used by our monks is to break through level by level. Only by destroying all these phantom beasts is the safest way."

Qin Cheng frowned, he didn't expect such a situation to happen.

But when you think about it, it’s actually normal.

The Heaven Ascension Society has been open for so many years, and there is no shortage of capable people. If it were easy to take advantage of it, others would have imitated it long ago.

When Venerable Xinghe arranged this trial forest, he probably thought about many situations in advance.

Then three more phantom beasts were killed. At this time, there were only a dozen phantom beasts left on the field, and among the ten monks, three of them had completely withdrawn from the battle area. Song Hui was also sweating profusely, obviously not

How much strength is left to fight?

For those who left, these phantom beasts would not chase them, but chose to continue attacking the monks who were still here.

Qin Cheng also understood this, because the morning star's energy only has one hour to condense, and when the time is up, the energy and the phantom beast will disintegrate on their own.

Therefore, the method of jumping out to recover first and then slowly trying to restore it has no effect.

"Everyone, hold on a little longer and kill the last of these phantom beasts. Then you will have the Qi of the Morning Star!"

Liu Bo secretly cursed his bad luck, but he could only encourage everyone at this time.

If the situation is normal, there are thirty or forty phantom beasts, and they have now faced off against the five-marked phantom beasts, and are about to succeed.

More than fifty heads suddenly appeared, and the difficulty was almost increased by half.

Now half of the monks are too tired to lift their swords. Even I am exhausted, so I can only grit my teeth and hold on.

Even at this time, Liu Bo's mentality towards Qin Cheng had changed a lot.

In the past, he was worried that Qin Cheng would share more of the Morning Star Spirit and reduce his income. But now he sees that Qin Cheng has good methods and performs well. He is one of the few reliable people in the team, which makes Qin Cheng more pleasing to his eyes.

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After swallowing a few elixirs, Liu Bo once again killed the phantom beast in front of him.

Seeing that his men were getting fewer and fewer, the five-marked phantom beast standing next to the Qi of the Morning Star suddenly looked up to the sky and roared.

The remaining phantom beasts retreated and surrounded it.

"Everyone, this five-marked phantom beast is about to take action. Please be alert." Liu Bo shouted.

According to past experience, at this speed, it would take two or three sticks of incense to kill all the phantom beasts in this place.

But at this moment, Qin Cheng seemed to feel something and looked back.

And then, in the forest in the distance, a figure suddenly rushed over.

"Fellow Daoist Liu Bo, there was an accident on the side of Alliance Leader Xu. The condensed phantom beast has not six lines but seven lines. He wants me to inform you to kill this beast quickly and go over to help."

"If it's too late to kill it, give up on the beast and go over there to help."

The monk was staggering, his face was pale, and he had many wounds on his body. Before he even got close, he immediately shouted a warning.

Apparently he had gone through hard battles before and was exhausted, so he was sent by Xu Zhenggang to deliver the message.

"What, the seven-marked phantom beast."

Liu Bo was shocked when he heard this.

There are only nine levels of phantom beasts in the Morning Mist Forest. The last two levels of phantom magic are purely perverted, and ordinary monks would not dare to touch them.

Only existences like the Nine Provinces Star Palace or the five demon clans dare to kill this kind of thing.

The seven-marked phantom beast is the top-level existence they can deal with.

However, even if the judgment is slightly wrong, the weakest seven-striped phantom beast was born. With Xu Zhenggang and his group of more than 20 people, it is still too reluctant.

"But here, we only have ten killed." Liu Bo looked confused.

With so much consumption, there is only one last battle left. If we give up and come back again, the energy of the Morning Star will definitely dissipate.

"Yes, it would be a shame to leave now."

"It's better to wait until we kill this phantom beast before we go."

The practitioners were also a little reluctant to part with it.

"Fellow Taoists, do you think you can kill this five-marked phantom beast quickly? I advise you not to lose a big thing for a small thing." The injured monk said anxiously.

"this……"

Liu Bo hesitated.

How is it possible to kill them quickly? After all, the strength of the monsters in the Tribulation Realm has declined. The five people they can still fight have also lost their breath.

The others also remained silent.

Everyone knows that the Qi of the Morning Star guarded by the seven-marked phantom beast must be far more harvested than this phantom beast.

And just when everyone was hesitant, a voice slowly sounded.
Chapter completed!