Chapter 42 The final battle of the competition
The empty Heavenly Court Hall is vaguely visible, and the cold star power is like the blooming white flowers dyed red in the cold winter, with pieces of blood stained with cold fragrance, sprinkling every corner, and this is the trembling formation.
Kong Xuan fought against Lu Ji, and all kinds of methods were produced. One of the five-colored divine light shone in all directions, and the other was in full swing, as if it were the sunset. It even manifested the great formation of the Heavenly Court, and the starry sky was coming to suppress the fighting enemies in front of him.
"Pooh"
The bright five-colored blood and golden blood are filled together. The two kinds of blood are sticking together, charming and stunning, one after another, sprinkled on the jade platform.
This is the scene of the Wuliang Mountain final, but they have already made a real fire. Nothing is useless to say, and it seems to have turned into a death battle.
All kinds of lights flew. Even if the realm was suppressed to the true immortal, Kong Xuan still fought bloody and was unstoppable, but the opponent's energy and spirit also reached the peak of the extreme, and it was not so easy to suppress it.
"The Tenth Prince is so arrogant, and now he finally meets the opponent. Only after he is so hard can he achieve great things."
Bai Ze, who was watching the game seriously outside the court, said this with the demon general around him.
"Compared with them... I feel like I was playing with mud when I was a true immortal."
The demon general murmured a little, shocked by the Taoist magic that the two of them used on the ring.
Lu Ya's right hand turned into a large millstone made of the sun's essence fire, with mysterious patterns on it, like the sun pressing down in the void. Kong Xuan was light and bright, his hands kept slashing, shooting out rays of clear light, constantly resolving.
A clear moan moved the Nine Heavens, and a Xuanhuang bell surrounded by a real dragon appeared in Lu Ya's right hand.
Magic weapons cannot be used in competitions, otherwise the saints would have been able to use all kinds of treasures to kill the casual cultivators alive.
The Xuanhuang Bell in Lu Ya's hand was a chaotic bell that visualized his uncle's chaotic bell, and now it is reappeared with the sun's essence fire.
He raised his right hand high, then threw it downwards, and wisps of chaotic energy mixed with the sun's essence fire overflowed, as if it turned into a sharp sword blade and slashed out. The divine light was thousands of strands, and there was a trace of the power of the chaotic treasure.
Kong Xuan was like a banished immortal, flowing in five-colored fairy light, flying in his clothes and flew in a slanted manner, as if he was about to ride the wind into the nine heavens.
However, he had long been reappeared by Lu Ya, and the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation was weakened countless times, and he could not even block his five-colored divine light.
"Clang"
Thousands of murderous intent merged into one, turning into an eternal light and becoming a big dragon. The chaotic bell that was born with visualization came out and shot towards Kong Xuan's chest, and the vast chaos accompanied him.
If you are hit, the fog protection of Wuliang Mountain may be able to avoid death, but I am afraid that the game will be lost.
Kong Xuan was born as the first peacock in the prehistoric world and was extremely arrogant.
For so many years, if a saint does not worship or enter the heavenly court, he will survive in the prehistoric world in one breath. How could he be the kind of person who easily defeats him?
All kinds of lights flashed outside his body, but they were all shocked by the shadow of the Chaos Bell in a blink of an eye. One precious weapon after another flew out with the sacrifice and refining feathers, and they all became powder.
The Chaos Bell is worthy of being the treasure of Chaos. Just the visualized phantom smashed Kong Xuan’s protective light. As long as there was a moment, Lu Ya felt that he could win easily.
However, no one expected that the five-colored divine light suppressed a little gray weapon on his body. Kong Xuan actually chose to use his body to withstand this attack instead of blocking the gray fog and causing him to lose his qualification.
This kind of behavior of seeking death almost shocked all the creatures watching the battle on Wuliang Mountain.
"puff"
A terrifying wound suddenly appeared, spreading from Kong Xuan's left shoulder to his right abdomen. Five colors of blood spurted out like spring water, gushing and squirting, shocking.
"Are you looking for death?"
Lu Ya obviously doesn't understand what this peacock wants to do? So what if he can't kill him?
Now that his vitality is seriously damaged, the next blow can trigger the gray fog on his body, thus eliminating him!
When Lu Ya hesitated and stopped, he saw that the five-colored divine light that had originally suppressed the gray fog turned into five evil swords and strangled towards him. At this moment, Kong Xuan completely gave up his defense and gave all his life and death to the gray fog.
"Ka."
Lu Ya was born as a golden immortal, and today he was suppressed to fight against the true immortal. He originally visualized that the Chaos Bell had almost exhausted all the magic power he could control now. He could only hold on to the four swords in a hurry, but the sword transformed from the red light still slashed his body.
His arms were broken, his sternum exploded, and golden blood was dotted and splashed everywhere. A hole as big as a bowl appeared in his chest, which was transparent in front and back, and his injuries were scary. Lu Ya actually forced the grey fog to prevent himself from leaving due to this injury.
This is a real immortal level battle.
Neither side could use the advanced Taoist magic to defeat the other side, so they were extremely appreciative. Unlike the battle between powerful people, the two had a deep understanding of the Tao, and the fighting method was simple and unpretentious, but they were murderous step by step.
Seeing that the two of them had a tacit understanding on the field, neither of them attacked again. They all retreated quickly and used secret techniques to recover their injured body.
In such a tragic showdown between true immortals, if there is no corresponding healing Bible and the body recovers quickly, there will inevitably be a decline and failure, and you will lose at a disadvantage.
At this time, what you are fighting for is the combat experience between recovery speed and life and death.
Unlike being born as the Tenth Prince of Jin Crow, Kong Xuan had to face the hardships in the prehistoric world by himself.
When Lu Ya was still accumulating magic power, Kong Xuan moved again.
His magic power has only been restored to half, but Kong Xuan understood that when both methods are restored, Lu Ya's ability to use is far higher than that of himself.
The experience of life-and-death battle made him realize that his hope was in this blow!
For this reason, he was seriously injured and wanted to get the only chance to win by the shadow of the Chaos Bell.
The center of his eyebrows flashed, and the mark of the five-colored divine light appeared on it.
"boom"
The stormy waves rushed out of his soul in his eyebrows, and the five-colored divine light surged like a surging river.
The glory was so bright that he hit Lu Ya who was still trying to dodge. This was the sublimation of Kong Xuan's energy and spirit in his body, and rushed out from his eyebrows, with unstoppable power.
However, what is most surprising is that Kong Xuan's soul is surrounded by endless rays of light among the five-color divine lights, dazzling.
This is a life-sacrificing blow!
How many creatures don’t work so hard on the ring, but today Kong Xuan demonstrated what it means to be destined to live in his own behavior!
Although he was exhausted, Kong Xuan had already refused to return to his body with his magical powers. He knew that once he went back, the soul wound that had just been burned by the sun's essence fire would be considered a failure.
Although Lu Ya was protected by the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation, he was still caught off guard. The five-colored divine light wiped away most of the body-protecting essence fire, and finally the attack swept over was triggered by the gray fog.
His tenth prince of Jinwu - Lu Ya lost.
"So this is what the father said to be a death fight..."
Lu Yayi relaxed his mind but generously admitted: "I lost this time, I look forward to... we can fight another game next time!"
After he said this, he became a golden light and escaped from the arena in the void.
Kong Xuan looked at the guy who gave him the most headache in these rounds to leave, and the gray fog dissipated and restricted him so that he could mobilize the power of the Golden Immortal to repair his body.
Kong Xuan, who had recovered his appearance and expression, knelt down to the void from afar: "Kong Xuan dared to exchange the reward for this competition for a chance."
"Please worship the disciples of the Fengling Ancestor, I wish the ancestors mercy!!"
Chapter completed!