Facing Huo Ming's knife that broke through his own peak limit, Zhu Yi's expression remained calm, but his eyes turned strangely black at this time.
The next moment, in this quiet darkness, a bright and bright light suddenly lit up, without any temperature or warmth, just the purest light.
"The dark pole generates light, and the two poles are reversed?!" Outside the Hidden Dragon Pot, Xiao Budian's eyes lit up: "Second Senior Brother, this is a beautiful move!"
In Zhu Yi's dark eyes, the light was extremely bright. In the extreme darkness, the ultimate light emerged. The light became stronger and stronger, and finally turned into a magnificent divine light, dazzling with brilliance.
This divine light seemed to penetrate the sky and penetrate the earth, directly penetrating Huo Ming's Shura field with an unstoppable momentum.
Penetrated by the divine light, the Shura Field suddenly shook and collapsed. However, this did not automatically collapse under the control of Huo Ming and place the power of extinction on the long sword, but the Shura Field was forcibly defeated by an external force from Zhu Yi!
Shura Field, the killing move of Shura's World-Destroying Sword, was immediately defeated and shattered into pieces by Zhu Yi's divine light born from the darkness.
Huo Ming stared blankly at this scene. Even though his mind and will were strong enough, this sudden change from the clouds to the abyss still made him almost have a nervous breakdown and go crazy.
The thing that is more shocking than never getting it is undoubtedly having hope right in front of you, only to find out that it is just your illusion.
"Kill!" Huo Ming's long-suppressed murderous intention burst out at once, which made him even more crazy. The calm state of mind he had deliberately maintained was completely shattered, and his whole person was controlled by the killing intention. His eyes were blood red, and he rushed towards Zhu
easy.
Although his attacks are still very methodical, in the eyes of discerning people, they all sound like a sigh.
Huo Ming's state of mind was improving to a higher level before, but at this moment, it actually had a tendency to regress.
Naturally, he was even less likely to be Zhu Yi's opponent. The moment the Hidden Dragon Pot took effect, Huo Ming felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured over his head, and he was left stunned and speechless.
Huo Xiu, the Taoist Shura who had been silent like a stone sculpture since the beginning of the ceremony and seemed to be unable to attract his attention, finally took action.
He stood up with his five fingers like a knife and struck Huo Ming Xu Xu, without any murderous intent or any fluctuation of magic power.
But a scar suddenly appeared on Huo Ming's forehead. The wound was bright red, but no blood flowed out.
Huo Ming was horrified, bowed to Huo Xiu from afar, and paused without saying a word.
"After returning to the family, go find the person you have never wanted to see." Huo Xiu's cold voice sounded in the air.
Huo Ming's whole body trembled. After a long time, he whispered: "Yes."
Regarding Huo Ming's failure, the public's focus was no longer on him. Everyone looked at Zhu Yi who came out of the Hidden Dragon Pot with complicated eyes.
In the first round of the competition, perhaps because their opponents were too weak, Zhu Yi and Xiao Doian both won without any surprises. On the contrary, they did not show any excellence, but this time Zhu Yi and Huo Ming's fight made everyone excited.
Once again I saw the power of Xuanmen Tianzong disciples.
The shock and oppression brought by Zhu Yi in the Golden Core stage is more obvious and more aggressive than that of Wang Lin, Yue Hongyan and Yang Qing in the Foundation stage.
It seems that the higher the realm, the greater the gap between the successors of the Xuanmen Tianzong and the disciples of other forces.
Wang Lin, who was in the early stage of foundation building, and Dao Yuting, who was in the late stage of foundation building, fought against Dao Yuting at the last minute. If Wang Lin's hidden finger of rebirth hadn't suddenly appeared, it's still unknown who would win and who would lose.
Zhu Yi, who was in the early stage of Jin Dan, defeated Huo Ming, who was in the late stage of Jin Dan. Although he was forced to use a new trump card, there was obviously an air of ease in it.
Everyone looked solemn, especially the Jindan disciples who also attended the ceremony.
Huo Ming, who has mastered the Shura Field, is already quite a top-notch person among the late Golden Core monks. Among all the Golden Core disciples present who participated in the competition, few dare to say that they are 100% sure that they can defeat Huo Ming.
And all of them, like Huo Ming, were in the late stages of Jindan cultivation.
Zhu Yi, who was in the early stage of Golden Elixir, first showed his prowess and brought overwhelming pressure to all opponents. It was true that many people put him in a position of boss devil level.
Huo Ming also came out of the Hidden Dragon Pot at this time, lowered his head and walked back to the Huo family's camp. Everyone in the Huo family was now in mourning.
But they were unable to blame Huo Ming. Huo Ming even used the Shura Field, but the final result was still a defeat. The Huo family really couldn't ask for more from him.
It’s not that Huo Ming is weak, it’s that his opponent is not human!
To say that the person who was in a relatively good mood was naturally Huo Chen. After being defeated by Wang Lin, Huo Chen was in a bad mood.
In the late stage of foundation building, he lost to Wang Lin in the early stage of foundation building. For Huo Chen, it was not as simple as an ordinary failure. It was almost a shame.
Now that Huo Ming is with him, Huo Chen finally feels that he is no longer alone.
Of course, Huo Chen was also extremely unhappy with the fact that members of his family were continually defeated in front of the descendants of the Xuanmen Tianzong.
Behind Huo Chen, a young man in gray clothes had a much more complicated mood. He subconsciously looked towards the Xuanmen Tianzong camp, trying to find the figure that was very familiar to him but was now extremely unfamiliar.
But at this moment, Wang Lin was in retreat under the care of Lin Feng, so Wang Zhuo naturally couldn't find him.
Wang Zhuo, a young man in gray clothes, smiled mockingly to himself, but in the end it turned into a sigh. He thought of how high-spirited he was when he first joined the Hengyue Sect, and how favored he was by the elders of the sect.
At that time, Wang Lin was just the laughing stock among all the new disciples of the Hengyue Sect. Wang Zhuo, who was very proud of himself at the time, was the main figure who laughed at him.
"Now that you think about it, I'm a joke, right?" Wang Zhuo shook his head. He was actually much calmer at this moment. When Wang Lin entered the quarterfinals, he received a huge shock.
After Wang Lin defeated Huo Chen, Wang Zhuo felt that his world view had been destroyed.
By the time Wang Lin defeated the stronger Dao Yuting, Wang Zhuo was completely numb.
He was now looking in the direction of Xuanmen Tianzong. Looking at Lin Feng, a thought kept swirling in his mind: "Is this Master of Xuanmen and this Xuanmen Tianzong really so magical?"
Lin Feng would naturally not pay attention to Wang Zhuo's attention. He was smiling at Zhu Yi who came back to him.
"Light arises out of extreme darkness, Xiao Yi, you did a great job. On the other hand, darkness arises out of extreme light." Lin Feng said with a smile: "When light and darkness can freely transform and give birth, you are right.
The understanding of Taoism has reached a higher level."
Zhu Yi nodded repeatedly: "I will follow Master's teachings and I will understand them carefully."
Lin Feng continued: "Go and watch the dawn and dusk, sunrise and sunset quietly. It will be helpful for you to understand the truth."
"Yes, Master." Zhu Yi replied, and the little boy beside him said with a smile: "Second senior brother, when Huo Ming's Shura field user came out, I thought you were going to be in trouble."
Zhu Yi nodded his forehead: "Lazy boy, in your eyes, I will be in trouble at any time. I already know it."
The little girl Zhi Le turned her eyes and sighed: "Sister Li and the others are really unlucky."
After the competition between Zhu Yi and Huo Ming ended, it was the turn of the second group of duels to begin, and the two sides were none other than brothers and sisters from the same school, Gu Lei and Li Kuiyin.
At this moment, except Taoist Master Lan Ting, who looked as usual, all the monks of Zixiao Tao had eyes that were not eyes, noses that were not noses, and their faces were extremely ugly.
Among the top sixteen, eight forces each occupied exactly two seats, but in the end, Gu Lei and Li Kuiyin were drawn together.
Although there are many such precedents in the history of the Wild Sea Dharma Conference, it is definitely a small probability event. Anyone who encounters it can be said to be extremely unlucky.
The little one put her hands to her mouth, curled them up like a trumpet, and said loudly: "Sister Li, come on, you must win!"
Li Kuiyin looked back and smiled: "I'd like to lend you some good words." She turned around and smiled helplessly: "The problem is, refueling may not be useful."
After entering the Hidden Dragon Pot, Li Kuiyin raised his eyes and glared at Gu Lei. Gu Lei also looked helpless and spread his palms.
Li Kuiyin said angrily: "Don't pretend to be pitiful. I don't know how many times we have competed in this sect. As long as you use your true skills, I will never be able to defeat you."
Gu Lei smiled, showing the dimples at the corners of his mouth: "I actually don't care, but I'm just afraid that Master will have any objections."
Li Kuiyin hummed: "Young Master, I know myself well. Even if you send me to the top eight, that will be the limit. The sect still expects you to reach the top four."
Gu Lei shook his head and said softly: "There are so many powerful people in this Dharma Conference. Even me, I will probably be among the top eight."
"If I hadn't run into those two monsters from the Xuanmen Tianzong, and if I hadn't run into Jiao Junchen, I might still have a chance, but the others are not easy to deal with either."
Li Kuiyin walked up to him, patted him and said, "Believe me, no one else will ever want to meet you as their opponent."
She raised her fist at Gu Lei: "The next step is up to you. If you embarrass the teacher, don't blame me for being rude."
After saying that, Li Kuiyin raised his head and said calmly: "I admit defeat in this battle."
The people who were fighting outside the Hidden Dragon Pot were a little disappointed. They were talking in low voices, but they couldn't say much. They were brothers and sisters, and they seemed to have a very good relationship. It was unrealistic to expect the two of them to fight to the death.
Strategically sending someone to advance while trying to preserve your strength is an understandable choice.
But this way, everyone's expectations for the third set of duels are even higher.
Zhu Yi and Xiao Budian looked at the Great Qin Dynasty camp at the same time, where Shi Xingyun calmly walked out of the crowd and walked towards the Hidden Dragon Pot.
On the other side, in the Beirong Royal Court camp, a young man with a thin body and a very different style from the average Beirong man also emerged. It was Shi Xingyun's opponent, Sang Luohe.
Lin Feng looked at the two people who were about to fight, with an expression of interest on his face.
"In addition to Beirong's soul secret skills, you should be able to see more secrets about the Five Emperors True Dragon Secretary in this girl, right?"
PS: La la la, the fourth update is here!
Although I said yesterday that today is the third update, I am such a man who likes to surprise people!