Gu Chen, who was standing on the other side of the venue, seemed a little downcast. Wang Yi knew that he had swallowed the pill, and the speed of the immortal power in his body was far slower than that of Wang Qiang. In addition, Gu Chen was doing a lot of things as soon as he came up.
The fierce attack caught him off guard.
With his eyes closed tightly, he only felt that his world was pure white, and he could not see anything clearly. This feeling of confusion and helplessness made the determined heart in his heart shake a little. He knew that when he was in a trance, this strong determination
Give yourself a fatal blow.
However, he has not fully activated the immortal power in his body. If he does not forcefully use the immortal power, he will probably be defeated step by step. However, if he uses the immortal power forcefully, it will completely affect his meridians.
With fairy roots, this will cause you to be severely injured!
Wang Yi looked sideways at Elder Song who was standing on the stage. At this moment, his expression looked particularly serious and nervous. He actually frowned and had a solemn look on his face. On the other hand, Elder Wu felt a little relieved. It seemed that this
Wang Qiang's performance made him quite satisfied.
Gu Chen stood on the spot and shouted loudly. In an instant, waves of air burst out around him, forming a turbulent wave like the sea, spreading in all directions. The air near his body suddenly twisted into shape, like a dream.
, his whole person disappeared immediately, looking around, there was no one in sight.
Wang Yi watched very carefully. He saw that Wang Qiang vomited two mouthfuls of blood when he exploded with his magical power. It was really bad to hurt his body before he faced the enemy.
"Boom..."
Wang Qiang stabbed with his sword, but failed. He looked at the broken clothes remaining on the sword blade, and suddenly frowned, with a look of reluctance and a deep sense of disbelief on his face.
At this time, the magical power was his most powerful killing move. If this person would normally have fallen to his own sword at the right time, why he could avoid it was really unbelievable.
"Huhuhuhu..."
There were whistling sounds in his ears. Wang Qiang quickly increased his vigilance and looked around, but he could only see the long clouds and mist that had formed at some point. Although the clouds and mist were invisible and had no physical body, they were
It exudes a chill that can freeze people to three feet.
"Cloud Disillusionment Sacrifice? What a magical power that attacks the east and west. It seems that the outcome of this game is determined!" Wang Yi said slowly. Su Yong next to him heard this and asked again.
"Junior brother Wang, why are you saying this? Wang Qiang is a senior brother and an elite disciple of my sect!"
"Huh, elite disciple? If you let an elite disciple in the middle stage of fusion fight against a monk in the heartbeat stage, what do you think the winning rate is?"
"What? You mean that Gu Chen..."
Wang Yi nodded, then stopped talking and asked himself, should he take action?
"If I take action, although I can change the situation of today's battle, I will also forge a big feud with the Luoyun Sect. But if I don't take action, the Lanxian Sect will definitely lose. That's all, that's all. I first came to the immortal world, so I still don't do anything.
It's going to be too big of a fuss..."
"Seal!" Gu Chen shouted loudly and suddenly appeared, standing a few meters away from Wang Qiang. However, Wang Qiang was still cautious in the clouds and mist. He no longer knew that he had been hit by Gu Chen's trap.
Illusion, this invisible illusion is much more powerful than formations in actual combat.
"Hehehehe, let's end it like this!" Gu Chen looked at Wang Qiang who was confused in the clouds and mist, and smiled slowly. There was blood around his mouth, and his expression looked extremely tired and decadent. It seemed that this forcibly stimulated immortal
The damage done to oneself is too great.
He walked towards Wang Qiang step by step, holding the sword tightly in his hand, and the next moment he stabbed the unsuspecting Wang Qiang...
"ah··········"
Wang Qiang felt a sting and suddenly woke up. When he looked again, he found that he had fallen to the ground under the weight of the sword. There were bursts of stinging pain in his chest, which made him unable to stop. He immediately looked up to the sky and roared. Lan Xian was present.
Several disciples from the sect rushed forward to treat his wounds and stop the bleeding.
These disciples all had red eyes and hatred on their faces. After all, they had witnessed Gu Chen stabbing the unsuspecting Wang Qiang with their own eyes. This hatred came from their hearts and would not dissipate after a while.
"How is that possible? There is something wrong with your disciple!" Elder Wu who was sitting on the stage also saw something about Ni Duan, but what he saw was extremely one-sided.
"Oh? Elder Wu, after you lost the competition, you said that there is something wrong with my disciple? Ridiculous, extremely ridiculous! Then what problem do you think my disciple has? If you can't tell me, then you will be slandering me today.
A disciple of the Yun Sect!" Elder Song shouted loudly from the side.
"This...this...this..."
"Huh, I can't tell you!"
"You...that's all. Considering that my disciples of the Lanxian Sect are not strong enough, Wang Tao, who is in the middle of the heartbeat period, come and start the next game! You guys quickly send Wang Qiang to the inner gate.
Healing.”
"Haha, this makes sense! Zhao Ning, who is also in the early stage, go ahead!"
In the center of the field, I saw two disciples fighting against each other again, both with solemn eyes and resolute expressions.
Especially Wang Tao, he looked extremely solemn. He saw his sect losing two games in a row, and he felt very unwilling to accept it. He also had a strong sense of hatred towards the Luoyun Sect.
"Lan Xian's secret method, the Seven Kills of the Immortal Trail!"
Wang Tao still took the lead, striking first to gain the upper hand, and immediately exploded the immortal power in his body. Wang Yi could see that the disciple named Zhao Ning had probably reached the Nascent Soul stage, and the higher the level of cultivation, the higher the level.
It's difficult, but the difference between one step and one step is like thousands of miles. It's not difficult to imagine the gap between them.
"First kill! Sword Domain!"
As he spoke, countless sharp swords suddenly appeared in the void. They each hugged each other and formed their own area. They danced instantly, and only the whistling sound could be heard.
"hehe···········"
Zhao Ning on the other side showed no fear at all. He did not attack, but immediately retreated and retreated hurriedly behind him.
Seeing this scene, the disciples of Lanxian Sect breathed a sigh of relief, but they didn't know Zhao Ning's conspiracy. He didn't want to be in the same embarrassment as Gu Chen. Although this side effect was a short delay, it couldn't be done.
Damage your meridians and destroy your own spiritual roots!
"Why do you only know how to hide? Do you dare to fight me openly?"
Wang Tao was making camp step by step, but Zhao Ning fled all the way. When he heard this, he was not in a hurry, did not show any riot, and just smiled.
"Hmph, the second kill, Sword Domain!"
Wang Tao knew that he was stalling for time, and immediately shouted loudly again, countless sharp knives appeared in the void, and the countless sharp knives were like sharp swords, each hugging each other, and each formed a sword field.
"The third kill, sword dancing!"
"Tweet, tweet, tweet···············"
Suddenly, countless sharp knives and swords in the void flew towards Zhao Ning in an instant. These dozens of knife fields and sword fields intertwined in the air, which looked very dazzling. The face of Zhao Ning, who was standing invisibly staring at the place, suddenly turned into a flash.
A cut was made, and a stream of bright red blood flowed down.
Zhao Ning frowned and shouted loudly, "Okay, I will fight you openly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Ning jumped up and stood in mid-air.
"Luo Yun Immortal Technique, Yun Ying!"
I saw sharp swords flying towards his body. At the moment of contact, they seemed to pass by him, which was extremely strange. There were no wounds on his whole body, and he couldn't even see him.
There is no trace of pretense.
His whole body seemed to have turned into a cloud, floating in the air, invisible and qualityless, and not afraid of any attacks from Wang Tao!
"How is this possible? This Yunying magical power can only be learned by your sect in the early stage of Yuanying. How could Zhao Ning do it?" Elder Wu stared at this scene, looking extremely angry.
"Why, my disciple is talented and smart, can't he study earlier?" Elder Song even couldn't smile from ear to ear and retorted quickly.
"you······················"
"How could it be that... it's so strong?"
"this··············"
The disciples in the audience were already shocked. The disciples of Lanxian Sect and Luoyun Sect often fought against each other, so they knew each other's magical powers, but now they were still surprised when they saw this scene.
"Well? Why don't you fight?" Zhao Ning sneered.
"The fourth kill, sword without shadow!"
The sharp swords and knives flying in the air instantly disappeared, but they were still attacking Zhao Ning, and they just melted into the atmosphere.
"Hmph, when you learn the fifth kill and the sword is invisible, you will probably be able to fight with me. You are still too weak now! Yun Yingzhi!"
Zhao Ning waved his right hand and condensed his palm into a fist. Suddenly, there was a continuous roar in the air, and the invisible clouds formed into a huge palm, which was grasped towards Wang Tao.
Wang Yi was shocked and immediately ran away from the court. He felt threatened, a threat of death. He had no choice but to flee away from the court, but Zhao Ning, who was standing in the air, had no intention of letting go.
.
"I give up, I give up, I give up..." Wang Tao, who fled in a hurry, looked extremely embarrassed. He knew that Yun Yingzhu was powerful, so he was also a
Self-aware disciples, the disparity is too great at this moment, there is no shame in admitting defeat!
"Hmph, hahahaha..." Standing in the air, Zhao Ning still had no intention of stopping, and the huge cloud palm was quickly grabbing at him.
"This disciple of yours is too bold. Wang Tao has already given up, and yet he still presses hard. If my disciple harms his cultivation, I will definitely pay back double the amount!"
Elder Wu who was sitting on the stage suddenly shouted loudly, with an angry look on his face. He clenched his fists and looked at Zhao Ning in the air with his eyes like sharp swords.
Elder Song on the side also saw Elder Wu's anger, and quickly stopped his smile, and also stared at Zhao Ning in the sky.
