Half an hour later, on the arena in District 9, Liu Ming and the big man in blue robes were facing each other.
As soon as Fang, the deacon disciple on the side, announced that the battle had begun, the young man in blue robe patted his waist without saying a word, and three streaks of white smoke suddenly rolled out. After condensing, they suddenly transformed into three white smoke.
Each of the bone demons is about ten feet tall, and they all have cultivation levels in the middle stage of liquid condensation.
As the young man in blue robe drank, the three bone demons immediately spit out traces of white smoke from their mouths, took long strides and rushed towards Liu Ming's direction.
Liu Ming's eyes were sharp, and he pressed the spell, and billowing black mist rolled up from the surface of his body. Accompanied by a dragon roar, the black mist on both sides condensed, and instantly turned into two fog dragons, spiraling out towards two of them.
The bone demon shot away.
As soon as the four parties came into contact, the two black mist dragons broke through the white silk like a bamboo, and tightly entangled the bone demon, and the black energy around him was rolling.
The two bone demons were stagnated in the black air and could not move.
Although the man in blue robe kept changing the spells in his hands, the two trapped bone demons could not break free no matter how hard they struggled.
The blue-robed man's face changed slightly, but at this time, the remaining bone demon had already swayed a few times, then jumped up not far in front of Liu Ming amidst strange laughter, and suddenly opened its mouth and sprayed out several green oil projectiles.
Oily spicules.
Liu Ming seemed to have been prepared. He snorted coldly, punched hard, sent the bone needles flying in all directions, and hit the bone demon's face without stopping.
The young man in blue robe obviously did not expect that Liu Ming would not dodge at all and would head towards him. In a hurry, he quickly tried to urge the Bone Demon to avoid it, but it was too late.
Only a deafening roar of a tiger was heard!
Accompanied by a huge black wave that soared into the sky, a giant black tiger passed through the bone demon's body. After a slight pause in the void, it spread out its body, revealing a pair of sharp front claws, and pounced towards the opposite side.
When the man in blue robe saw this, his face darkened, his sleeves flicked, he held two bone forks in his hands, and waved it down with one hand. A red flame gun condensed out, and with a "swish" sound, it shot towards the black giant tiger.
Comes out in one volume.
After the fire blazed in the void, the giant black tiger turned into a few wisps of black smoke and dispersed.
Liu Ming was slightly startled, then narrowed his eyes and looked at the two bone forks in the opponent's hands.
But I saw red spiritual patterns on the surface of one of them flashing continuously, with wisps of flames lingering on it. The spiritual patterns on the surface of the other were blue, and it was exuding a trace of white aura.
This pair of bone forks is a rare pair of spiritual weapons with water and fire attributes!
When Liu Ming's expression changed, one hand was just a little empty.
The two fog dragons immediately tightened their bodies, and the heads of the trapped two-headed bone demons exploded with two "bang" and "bang" sounds, and their headless bodies immediately turned into a pile of limp bones.
When the man in blue robe saw this, he became furious.
Although these three bone demons can be restored to their original state with a little sacrifice after the war, it will naturally cost a lot of money.
But before the man in blue robe could take any action, Liu Ming from the opposite side had already taken action first.
He raised his arms and pushed forward. Two black fog dragons circled in the air and then shot towards the blue-robed young man.
When the young man in blue robe saw this, he began to mutter something. The two bone forks in his hands suddenly flashed with spiritual patterns. They crossed and divided again, and a blue water column and a red flame shot out together.
There was a burst of "呲呲" sound in the void.
The flames instantly circled around the water column and turned into red and blue.
Liu Ming rubbed his hands together, and the two black mist dragons suddenly merged into one in the air, turning into a giant black dragon more than ten feet long, and flew towards the red and blue water and fire pillars opposite with its fangs and claws.
A loud bang!
Red flames and blue water waves rolled out wildly in all directions, and they collided with the black fog dragon continuously in the void, and they were locked in a stalemate for a while.
The more than ten feet of open space in the center of the entire arena was suddenly filled with blue, red, and black energy, and the sound of roaring and exploding could be heard endlessly.
Such a big movement caused some True Alchemy Realm beings on the high platform to look over unconsciously.
At this moment, Liu Ming shook his sleeves.
Dots of golden light suddenly appeared around the man in blue robes, and a curtain of golden sand flashed out, wrapping him instantly. It was Liu Ming who unknowingly released the falling golden sand.
As Liu Ming kept changing the techniques in his hands, the falling golden sand quickly spun, and within the sand curtain, golden sand needles stabbed at the blue-robed young man.
The man in blue robe was unable to take precautions, so he could only use his two bone forks in his hands desperately, and actually transformed into a wall of fire and a wall of water to resist it.
However, although this pair of water and fire bone forks are astonishingly powerful, they are obviously not good at close combat. Facing the extremely tough golden sand spurs, it is obvious that this kind of defensive mana consumes an astonishing amount and cannot last for long.
The man in blue robe suddenly let out a low roar, and crossed the two bone forks in his hands suddenly, and suddenly a huge light flower of red and blue appeared, with it as the center and blooming in all directions.
The golden sand curtain that was originally tightly rotating around it was slowly opened by the red and blue light flowers.
However, looking at the protruding veins on the blue-robed man's forehead and sweating profusely, it is obvious that this technique is also a means of suppressing the situation.
At this time, Liu Ming grabbed the empty space with both hands, and two ball beads suddenly appeared in his palm, and they were rubbed together into one, and then they were thrown high into the sky.
There was a "pop" sound.
The phantom of a yellow hill seven to eight feet high appeared in the sky above the man in blue robe, and then pressed down.
The huge light flower was already struggling to hold up the golden sand curtain, but when it was pressed down by the phantom of the hill, it suddenly burst open like the last straw.
After a muffled sound, a burst of red and blue waves spread out in all directions...
With a sweep of Liu Ming's consciousness, the magic spell stopped immediately. The golden sand falling in the distance swirled in the air, then turned into a stream of golden light and flew towards his sleeve.
The phantom of the yellow hill also turned into black beads again in a flash, shooting towards it.
When Liu Ming took back all the two spiritual weapons, and after all the fluctuations subsided, the figure of the man in blue robe finally appeared in the distance.
At this time, his soap robe was in tatters. There were scars of varying depths on various parts of his body, and the two bone forks in his hands had become dull. He looked in a state of utter embarrassment.
"I... admit defeat." The young man in blue robe glanced at Liu Ming, who was uninjured on the opposite side, and could only say in a low voice unwillingly.
"Accept." Liu Ming lightly cupped his hands, then stepped off the ring in a flash, and walked away without saying a word.
In this battle, Liu Ming actually defeated the top ten opponents in the last competition, which naturally caused a commotion among the watching disciples.
When the other disciples who had a bye saw this situation, they naturally did not dare to challenge him, so they could only choose a few others to start the final competition.
Liu Ming, on the other hand, relaxed and found an open space nearby to quietly wait for the end of the preliminary test. He waited quietly for the end of the entire preliminary round.
But after watching it for a while, his eyes suddenly fell on the No. 9 arena again.
The person fighting fiercely on the ring at this time was the purple-eyed young man Zangxuan. Apparently, he finally encountered a strong opponent when he entered the key competition of entering the top 100.
His opponent was a chubby young man. This person's spiritual weapon was a black, large-seal spiritual weapon, which could change in size at will. At the same time, it emitted waves of low humming sounds.
Liu Ming's heart moved, and he had some impressions of this person. When the first test began, this person was chewing a piece of big cake as if no one was around, attracting strange looks from many people.
At this moment, Zangxuan was using a khaki long sword with a solemn expression. With one slash, dense yellow sword energy shot out, making a loud sound of breaking through the air. The momentum was quite astonishing.
This young man with purple-eyed bloodline has obviously increased his strength a lot after he advanced to the late stage of liquid condensation.
However, in the face of the sword energy coming like a tide, the slightly fat man cast out a series of spells with a calm expression, and activated the big black seal on his head to spit out a black light like a water curtain in front of him.
The dense yellow sword energy hit the light curtain. After a sound like rain hitting banana trees, the black light curtain easily flicked these sword energy away.
"Brother Wu, you only defend but don't attack, but you look down on me?" Zang Xuan asked with his eyebrows raised when he saw this situation.
The fat young man smiled slightly when he heard this and didn't answer.
Zangxuan's eyes condensed, a trace of anger flashed on his face, he used one-handed magic technique, and the khaki long sword in his hand suddenly glowed with yellow light. When he pointed it, a wide yellow sword energy about ten feet long shot out, tightly
Then he opened his mouth, and six purple lights flashed out, following the sword energy.
With a look on his face, Liu Ming recognized that what Zangxuan was sacrificing at this moment was the set of purple flying knives that had been damaged when he faced off against the Fire Spirit King in the Little Flame Realm. Now it seemed that Zangxuan was
Already managed to patch it up.
The next moment, the yellow Changhong flashed in front of the fat young man, and with a loud "boom", it cut a crack in the black light curtain, and the six purple lights that followed flashed through it.
Then it passed by and shot straight towards the fat young man's face.
"rise!"
When the fat young man saw this situation, his face was condensed and he shouted in a low voice. He made seals with his hands, and the big black seal above him disappeared in a blur in the distance, and appeared in front of the young man the next moment, with a black light curtain.
Under the strong release, the six purple lights bounced back at once, and instead shot out towards Zangxuan.
Zang Xuan's face darkened, he made seals with his hands, and with a flash of purple light in his eyes, the six purple lights converged and turned into six purple flying knives, which flew back to his mouth again.
The big black mark in front of the fat young man suddenly grew several times in size and became as big as a house. It pressed towards Zangxuan like a giant wall, making it impossible to avoid it.
Zang Xuan looked stern, and the long yellow sword flew out from his hand, suddenly turning into a huge yellow sword and slashing hard on the big black seal.
There was a flash of black light, and the yellow giant sword was instantly bounced away like a worm defending a tree. The black seal's brilliance flashed, and it came with a heavy pressure.
Zangxuan's face turned pale for a moment, his hands were like windmills, and he continued to make secrets. His eyes were filled with purple light, and a lavender light curtain instantly appeared in front of him. Search the Weixin public account "Wangyu" and you can follow Wangyu related information in time.
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