Chapter 168: The Dharma Cultivator lifts the sword, and the Military Cultivator casts spells
The Saint of the Holy Fire Sect gritted her teeth, stretched her little hand forward, and activated the few remaining spiritual powers in her body. A ball of red light immediately appeared on her palm.
That is the gathering of her spiritual power.
When this group of red light appeared, the power that had escaped from the previous large-scale spell quickly gathered together.
The temperature of the extremely hot golden roof dropped sharply.
In the blink of an eye, a humanoid being made purely of flames appeared in front of her.
"Fire giant!" The exclamation came from the Haotian Alliance. This was clearly the name of the spell cast by the saint of the Holy Fire Sect.
This is also a technique that should not be performed by a seventh-level practitioner. This shows how talented the saint is.
However, perhaps due to insufficient cultivation, the fire giant that should have been majestic and at least several feet tall is now only the size of an ordinary person. This fire giant has no legs, and the lower part of the body is purely composed of flowing flames. Even the facial features
It's not very clear, but its figure is very tall, and it blocks the female cultivator as soon as it appears.
After performing this magic technique, the saint of the Holy Fire Sect fell to her knees with a bang, her oil was really exhausted.
I have to say, she is a smart woman.
At this last moment, she used her last spiritual power to summon a fire giant instead of using magic like the Fire Snake Technique, because magic is easy to dodge. Once Lu Ye dodges her final attack, she will
There is only one way to die.
The pain in her mind was like needle pricks, and the blood flowing out of her seven orifices was black and red. Although she knelt down on the ring in a very embarrassed state, she still raised her head and looked directly at the rushing Lu Ye, and controlled the fire giant with her mind to meet him.
When the heat wave hit, Lu Ye instinctively raised his broken knife to chop.
He was able to survive the attack of that spell before, all thanks to the blessing of the guardian spirit pattern. When the power of the spell struck, he activated a guardian spirit pattern that could wrap his whole body.
This almost completely consumed his little spiritual energy.
Fortunately, the opponent's spell didn't last long, otherwise he would have been burned to death.
At the moment, he can still activate the last spiritual pattern, which is what he left for his opponent, not this inexplicable thing in front of him.
The field of vision was filled with blood red, and it was almost impossible to see anything clearly. The Saintess of the Holy Fire Cult was exhausted, and Lu Ye was at the end of her battle.
In all directions of the arena, the strong men from the two camps watched the final battle with solemn expressions. No one had thought that a fight at the fifth and sixth levels could be so ferocious.
At this moment, the two figures fighting in the ring looked extremely funny, because Lu Ye had lost the sharpness and ferocity he had before. Every time he struck with a knife, he looked weak and weak, and he staggered with every step, as if he might fall down at any time.
The fire giant was also a little stupid and slow to react. This was the reason why the consciousness of the saint of the Holy Fire Sect began to blur. Although the fire giant was summoned by her power, it had no thinking and needed to be controlled by her.
This makes the fight in the ring look like a fight between children...
No one laughed at this, but they were secretly shocked by the tenacity of the will of both warring parties.
A group of strong men on the Lingxi Ranking asked themselves, could they have achieved this level when they were at the fifth or sixth level of cultivation? If the two people who fought at the end did not die today, their names would definitely be on the Lingxi Ranking in the future.
The childlike fighting continued, and the battle was not fierce. However, as time passed, the fire giant summoned by the magic began to become unstable, and even its size was slowly shrinking.
The mood on the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge side became tense.
We have already reached this point, but we must not fall short.
"The blazing holy fire will burn my body!"
A low chanting sound sounded. At first, it was just one person, but soon, many cultivators from the Holy Fire Sect started chanting in unison, and their voices gradually became louder.
On the ring, the unconscious saint suddenly burst out with her last strength, and red blood flowed from her eyes. The fire giant who was fighting Lu Ye suddenly expanded in a circle and threw out a punch.
There was a crashing sound, and only half of the broken knife left in Lu Ye's hand was completely shattered. He himself was sent flying out by the punch and fell to the ground.
Also falling together was the hope of the Haotian Alliance.
After beating Lu Ye away, the fire giant suddenly disintegrated and turned into dots of fluorescence and disappeared. It exhausted its power.
Panting heavily, the Saint of the Holy Fire Sect got up from the ground with great difficulty, and walked step by step towards Lu Yexing, who was lying motionless on the ground. She softly recited the teachings of the Holy Fire Sect, and her painful expression slowly calmed down.
Li Baxian's expression became solemn and nervous, and Weiyang also secretly activated his spiritual power. At the same time, the eyes of a group of strong men on the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge were fixed on the two of them. If there was any change between the two of them, they would definitely be attacked.
The blows of those strong ones.
At this moment, the atmosphere became extremely tense.
On the ring, the saint who was halfway on the road slowly took out a long sword from her storage bag. This action alone seemed to use up all her strength. It should be just an ordinary sword.
, because there is no aura, but this is enough.
She didn't have the strength to lift the sword, so she dragged it to Lu Ye, staggered a few times, and slowly stood still.
Looking down at the burned and injured opponent on the ground, the saint, who had never shown a smile since the beginning of her training, showed a smile.
She wanted to say to her opponent: I won!
But when he opened his mouth, no sound came out.
She held the hilt of the sword behind her back with both hands, pointed the sword tip against Lu Ye's chest, and slowly raised it.
The already tense atmosphere in the arena reached its peak at this moment, and countless people began to silently activate their spiritual power.
Lu Ye, who was lying motionless on the ground, suddenly raised a hand, his palm facing the woman standing next to him, as if to block the sword that was about to strike.
His dry and cracked lips wriggled, and a slight sound came out.
"flaming Phenix……"
Fiery red spiritual power surged in the palm of her hand, and the smile on the saint's face immediately froze. She used her last bit of strength to stab down with the sword in her hand.
There was a flapping sound, and a firebird as fat as a quail flew out, hit the saint's chest, and exploded with a bang.
The screams were heard, and the saint was thrown away, her chest was burnt, and she made no sound when she landed on the ground.
Everyone was shocked and speechless by the sudden change. The party that was originally thought to be dead still had the power to fight back, and it was also a magic...
At that last moment, the Dharma Cultivator picked up the sword and the Bing Cultivator cast spells.
The victory has been decided, life and death have been decided!
Two figures rushed onto the ring almost at the same time. The sound of swords sounded at this moment. Li Baxian stood in front of Lu Ye, and hundreds of sword lights were surging behind him. Each sword light was a flying weapon.
sword.
The sword energy soars into the sky, and the sword cultivator becomes murderous!
Anyone who dares to act rashly will be attacked by hundreds of flying swords.
Weiyang held the bloody Lu Ye in his arms and checked his injuries.
Suddenly, ferocious spiritual power fluctuations like a spiritual tide came from the rear of Ten Thousand Demons Ridge. Countless people were shocked. When they turned to look back, they saw a figure dozens of feet tall slowly straightening up. The figure covered the clouds and the sun.
, magnificent and huge.
That was the figure of the Cloud Giant, and it was a spell.
In the entire Lingxi battlefield, there are no more than three people who can perform the Cloud Giant's spells on such a scale.
"Everyone, please don't move, you will die!" A crisp voice came from the Cloud Giant. Only then did the Wanmoling side see a woman's figure sitting on the Cloud Giant's shoulders.
The small figure and the huge cloud giant formed a very obvious contrast, but no one dared to underestimate that figure.
Just because that person is at the top of the Lingxi list, a monster who has occupied the top spot on the Lingxi list for more than ten years!
"Feng Yuechan!" A cultivator from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge gritted his teeth and shouted.
No one knows when she lurked nearby. There was news before that she was blocking the gate of the Bailian Valley station. Now it seems that she has escaped from there. After all, even if she is the top of Lingxi
, and it is impossible to block the residence of a fourth-grade sect for a long time.
"Senior brother, I'm here to help you!" Feng Yuechan raised her hand and greeted Li Baxian warmly.
At this moment, he didn't have time to correct her title. Li Baxian nodded: "Whoever dares to move will be killed!"
"Okay!" Feng Yuechan responded crisply.
In the ring, Weiyang had already given Lu Ye a magic pill and fed him an unknown liquid to keep him alive.
Lu Ye's lips twitched, but Weiyang didn't hear clearly, so he put his ear to his side and whispered, "Junior brother, what did you say?"
"Have you finished the fight?" Lu Ye said with difficulty.
"The fight is over!" Weiyang nodded.
Lu Ye could no longer open one eye, and the other eye was narrowed to a slit. He wanted to laugh, but couldn't. His tense mind relaxed, and he tilted his head and fainted.
Weiyang looked panicked and quickly checked to make sure that Lu Ye was just too tired. Then he felt relieved and looked up at Li Baxian's back: "Return to the clan!"
Li Baxian then greeted: "Yuechan, send senior sister and junior brother to Cangming Mountain!"
"Yes!" Feng Yuechan responded, and the cloud giant, which was dozens of feet tall, leaned down and stretched out a hand towards the arena. Under the huge shadow, many monks on the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge side dispersed like birds and beasts.
His big hand fell on the side of the ring. Weiyang hugged Lu Ye and jumped up. He gently put Lu Ye down. Suddenly he felt something beside him. He turned around and saw that it was a big snow-white tiger.
She knew this was Lu Ye's pet, and when she saw the worried look in the big tiger's eyes, she suddenly comforted him: "Don't worry, he won't die as long as I'm here."
Giant Yun raised his big hand and gently held the two men and one tiger in his palm. Then, under Feng Yuechan's control, he turned around and ran towards the Cangming Mountain station at an extremely fast speed!
"Fellow Taoists of Ten Thousand Demons Ridge, please wait here for a stick of incense. After you burn a stick of incense, you can do whatever you want. But if you act rashly before then, don't blame me, Li Baxian, for going on a killing spree!"
Li Baxian's voice came faintly, but the hundreds of flying swords flying behind him told all the monks in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge that this guy was not joking.
Yan Xing, who had been staring at Li Baxian with a solemn expression, didn't realize until today that Li Baxian's sword control skills had reached such a terrifying level. When he fought with him before, this guy didn't use his full strength at all.