In this battle of skills, it seems that because the Kunlun Wonderland cheerleading team has won, the balance of the battle of skills is also tilting towards Dugu Fengyue.
She is really powerful. She has been able to continuously activate the Sky Fire Meteorite for such a long time. If she had been a cultivator with a lower level of cultivation, she would have already exhausted her true energy.
When the golden body of Monk Jie Kong was beaten by the sky fire meteorite to a height of only two feet, Dugu Fengyue felt that this battle was about to end. Her figure danced her sword in the sky, following the movement of the divine sword.
, of the fireballs falling all over the sky, only a few continued to attack and suppress the golden body. Most of the fireballs the size of millstones were pulled and controlled by the Blazing Feather Sword, surrounding Dugu Fengyue's body.
The body slowly likes to rotate.
I don't know what kind of mysterious magic Dugu Fengyue cast, but those fireballs actually merged in two while they were rotating.
Originally, each fireball was only four feet in diameter. After the fusion, the size of the fireball became larger.
This did not stop. The fireball that became larger continued to merge with the surrounding fireballs and became even larger.
In the blink of an eye, after simple fusion, thousands of fireballs formed a huge fireball with a diameter of more than tens of feet in the sky, burning violently in the sky.
Seeing such a huge fireball, everyone's expressions changed.
However, the weird things didn't end there.
Dugu Fengyue held the Blazing Feather Divine Sword, which turned into a ray of light and shot into a huge fireball as big as a mountain.
I don’t know what she did on the fireball. The huge fireball expanded rapidly again. From the original diameter of tens of feet, it more than doubled in the blink of an eye, reaching a hundred feet, like a large sea of fire.
The sky.
But then, the Baizhang fireball quickly shrank and became smaller, very fast. In the blink of an eye, it condensed from a Baizhang to about ten feet.
Everyone knows that this fireball of about ten feet is definitely the concentrated essence of flames, and its power is unimaginable.
The fireball made a circle in the sky, and then, carrying the thunderous force, burning all things in the world, it rushed towards the already withered Buddhist golden body.
At this moment, the spectators in the sky and on earth held their breaths, and there was a dead silence.
There was only the whirring sound of the huge fireball rushing down.
Everyone knew that Jiekong could not block Dugu Fengyue's attack.
But Jiekong didn't seem to have any intention of avoiding it. The Buddha's golden body slowly raised his head and looked at the speeding fireball.
Fifty feet, thirty feet, twenty feet, ten feet, five feet, three feet...
When the fireball was less than three feet away from the head of the golden body, Jiekong still didn't seem to make any move.
Everyone is thinking at this moment, will Jie Kong die under this blow?
boom!
There was a loud roar that shook the sky and the earth, and the huge fireball hit hard on the golden body of the Dharma, which was very small compared to it.
The red flames instantly began to expand again, turning into a huge sea of fire about ten feet above the arena.
The powerful impact once again impacted the defensive barrier of the arena.
When a dozen white-bearded elders of the Xuantian Sect saw the violent ripples in the defensive barrier, their expressions changed drastically, and they desperately poured spiritual power into the eyes of the formation to prevent the barrier from being broken open.
The fireball turned into a sea of fire, and both Jiekong and Dugu Fengyue on the ring lost their traces.
Everyone thought that Jie Kong had lost. After more than a dozen breaths of silence, the goddess of casual cultivators began to cheer, and the cultivators in the world began to sigh.
As soon as the cheers and sighs arose, a tiny golden Buddha light emerged from the flames in the sky.
Then the second, third...
In the blink of an eye, densely packed, at least thousands of tiny Buddha lights shot out, and the originally red flames turned into golden Buddha flames.
While everyone was stunned, the ethereal Buddhist chants sounded again.
In the Buddha flames that filled the sky, Dugu Fengyue's incredible cry came out: "How is that possible!"
The endless Buddha flames rotated rapidly in the Sanskrit sounds, forming a huge vortex of Buddha flames.
Jie Kong, dressed in moon-white monk robes, clasped his hands together, sat in the center of the vortex, his whole body shrouded in a solemn and sacred Buddha light, as if he was sitting on the ground and becoming a Buddha.
All the Buddha flames weakened rapidly during the rotation, and seemed to have been absorbed by Jie Kong.
No, it wasn't absorbed by him.
At this time, everyone discovered that three feet above the untied head, there was a thumb-sized golden Buddha bead hanging. All the Buddha's flames were absorbed by that strange golden Buddha bead.
The Buddha flame disappeared, and Dugu Fengyue's figure also appeared in the mid-air.
Her almond-shaped eyes were wide open, and she looked at the majestic Jie Kong who was three feet away in front of her with an almost fearful look. Then, under the attention of countless people, Dugu Fengyue's body suddenly trembled violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
When he came out, his body was shaky, and the flame light of the Blazing Feather Divine Sword in his hand also weakened rapidly. It was obviously caused by the excessive loss of real energy.
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The ethereal Buddhist chanting continued, but Jie Kong's somewhat tired voice sounded in the midst of the Buddha's music.
"Donor Dugu, I accept the offer."
Dugu Fengyue tried her best to stabilize her body and gently wiped the blood on the corners of her mouth and chin with her sleeves.
She said slowly: "I haven't lost yet!"
She raised her blazing feather, as if she wanted to fight Jie Kong.
But it can be seen from her trembling hands that she no longer has the strength to fight.
At this moment, Nangong Bat's voice sounded, saying: "Dugu, come down, Master Jiekong won this competition."
Dugu Fengyue wanted to persist, but had to obey Nangong Bat's words. She glared at Jiekong hatefully and then fell on the ring.
She was not seriously injured, but her true energy was severely depleted due to the long-term activation of the Sky Fire Meteor. She would be completely recovered after three to five days of cultivation and some recovery pills.
Jiekong also fell on the ring, still looking calm. For him, he would not feel any joy in winning. He would not feel any sadness in losing.
This is what Buddhism says: the five aggregates are all empty, with no desires and no pursuits.
Elder Qu Chen announced the results of the competition, and the cultivators in the world cheered loudly. This time they had regained control of the situation. They were arrogant and proud, and were even more annoying than the previous nuns.
Ye Xiaochuan was not surprised at the outcome of this fight, but his old habit recurred, and he drooled when he looked at the mysterious golden Buddha bead. Nangong Bat couldn't help but said: "Young Master Ye really has a sharp eye. But Dugu is not.
The defeat was not due to cultivation, but to the magic weapon. The Buddhist bead that Jie Kong used just now is a unique treasure that makes Mr. Ye shed three kilograms of tears when he hears its name. I don’t know what kind of Buddhist bead that Buddhist bead is.
The most precious thing? Please give me some advice, Mr. Ye."