"Yuan Ming's understanding and use of ice attributes are far superior to Lu Liang's. Lu Liang... lost!"
Yin Ping, the genius of Moon God Palace, who had not spoken since arriving in Gu Yunze, sounded quite heavy at the moment, and made a conclusion at the end that made all human cultivators feel heavy.
The current human cultivators all know that this beautiful woman is the direct disciple of the master of the Thunder Palace of the Moon God Palace.
This woman has extremely pure thunder attributes, and her combat power is even much stronger than Li Tomuling and Han Luoying in their heyday.
Now that this person has come to a conclusion, I'm afraid Lu Liang is really going to be in trouble.
Now it depends on whether Lu Liang can barely block Yuan Ming's strange attack. As long as he can still stand, this battle is not lost.
"Damn, this is a bit of a miscalculation!"
Yin Ping, who was watching the battle from a distance, could see what was going on. As the person involved, Lu Liang understood what was going on at that moment, and at the same time he felt a little helpless.
It was obvious that Yuan Ming, who came from the Ten Thousand Demonic Forest, was a powerful alien spirit who had cultivated the cold attribute. His ability to use the cold attribute far surpassed that of a human cultivator like Lu Liang.
It was obviously Yuan Ming's intention to be sealed inside by Qianli Glacier, and his speed in the glacier was even faster than in the air.
If it were some ordinary cultivators, or powerful supernatural beings with other attributes, Lu Liang's move would undoubtedly have excellent results.
Unfortunately, today he met Yuan Ming, a spirit of the same level that was much stronger than him in terms of cold attributes.
Yuan Ming's sudden appearance in front of him obviously shocked Lu Liang, but he was also a battle-experienced warrior from the Spiritual Plains, and his reaction and speed were both top-notch.
"Lu Bingjia!"
Three words of shouting came from Lu Liang's mouth, and then everyone saw clearly that when Yuan Ming's fist hit, his body suddenly became crystal clear, as if it was covered with a layer of crystal ice.
First.
Lu Bingjia, named after the character "Lu", is Lu Liang's family bloodline skill, and it is also the strongest defensive bloodline skill.
Its own level has almost reached the level of demigod, which is undoubtedly stronger than the advanced pulse skills of the immortal level.
Seeing Lu Liang use Lu Bingjia in time, even Jiang Yu was greatly relieved, secretly thinking that with this Lu Bingjia with extremely amazing defensive power, it shouldn't be a problem to block Yuan Ming's sudden punch.
"I said that you, a human being, are really cute and stupid!"
Unexpectedly, just as Lu Liang sacrificed Lu Bingjia, Yuan Ming, who had just broken the ice and arrived in front of him, let out a sigh, as if he felt that such a fool was not worthy of being his opponent.
Hearing Yuan Ming's words, Lu Liang vaguely felt that something was wrong, but at this time, besides the defense of Lu Bingjia, he could no longer think of another way.
puff!
A soft sound was heard first, and all cultivators on both sides could clearly see Yuan Ming's ordinary fist gently hitting the ice armor in front of Lu Liang.
But the next moment, they saw an extremely strange scene. They saw that Lu Bingjia, which was crystal clear and had extremely amazing defensive power, seemed to turn into soft liquid and was penetrated by the fist.
"this……"
Seeing this scene, Jiang Yu and others, including Lu Liang, had a flash of lightning in their minds. They finally understood what Yuan Ming's words just meant.
"Oh, Lu Liang's ice attribute is really restrained by Yuan Ming!"
Li Tomuling sighed and turned his head. He couldn't bear to look at the result over there anymore, because like Yin Ping, he had already anticipated what kind of result it would be.
It was obvious that Yuan Ming's understanding of the ice attribute had reached a level of proficiency, and Lu Liang's cultivation was unable to overwhelm him, so in turn, he was completely overwhelmed by his use of the ice attribute.
The potential meaning of Yuan Ming's words just now is that Lu Liang still uses this ice attribute to deal with him. It is the same as Qianli Binghe just now. He can also freely shuttle between ice attributes, whether it is his body or his fists.
Bang!
Yuan Ming's fist passed through Lu Liang's ice armor without any hindrance and struck Lu Liang's chest fiercely. This left Lu Liang, who only relied on Lu Bingjia for defense, without much defense at all. He could only rely on physical strength alone to fight hard.
Take this punch.
call……
"Pfft!"
Lu Liang's thin body flew out like a broken straw, blood spurting out in the air, and finally fell hard into the mud of Gu Yunze, splashing a piece of mud.
Above the sky, white clothes fluttered.
Yuan Ming, who came from the Ten Thousand Demons Forest, was like a high-ranking immortal. His body did not move at all, and he seemed to be extremely confident in the punch he just made.
"Stand up, you win!"
Yuan Ming, who was looking down at the human cultivator from a high position, uttered these six words softly, causing everyone's eyes to focus on Lu Liang in the mud, and no one spoke.
Lu Liang seemed to still have a breath left. He opened his eyes slightly and moved his right hand slowly, as if he wanted to stand up on the swamp.
He clearly knew that as long as he could stand up, even if he died immediately, the human side would win the battle.
puff!
However, just when Lu Liang gathered some strength and wanted to stand up, a wave of extremely cold energy suddenly exploded in his body, causing him to tremble and fall to the swamp mud again.
among.
Obviously, to be sure, the punch that Yuan Ming just hit Lu Liang contained a trace of icy force. At this moment, Yuan Ming moved his fingers lightly, and a series of explosions came from Lu Liang's body.
Lu Liang's body was constantly twitching on the muddy ground. Not many injuries could be seen from the outside, but those with keen senses could see how miserable he was.
"In the first battle, we admit defeat!"
Jiang Yu's face was gloomy, but for the sake of Lu Liang's life, he had to speak now, because he knew that if he delayed any longer, not only would he lose this battle, but Lu Liang's life would never be saved.
After he finished speaking, Jiang Yu made a look at a certain eighth-level immortal next to him, and then the white-haired senior immortal-level pulse refiner flew past the air and finally stopped in front of Lu Liang.
Puff puff puff...
A series of finger poking sounds were heard, and finally the immortal-level senior pulse refiner spent a lot of effort to force out the cold dark energy that had consumed most of it from Lu Liang's body.
However, when the pulse refiner carried Lu Liang back, the latter had already passed out. If it weren't for his extremely weak breathing, everyone would have thought that Lu Liang was dead.
"My life has been saved, but with this level of cultivation... I'm afraid there is no possibility of making any progress in this life!"
After the high-level immortal-level pulse refiner handed Lu Liang to a cultivator from the Beiliang camp to support him, he turned his attention to Jiang Yu. The words that came out of his mouth made everyone's eyes darken.
You must know how high-spirited Lu Liang was before. He was only half a step away from breaking through to the realm of demigods. From then on, there will be another super strong person on the human side of the war in Lingyuan.
But now, Lu Liang is dying, his breathing is barely audible, and some cultivators who are closer can sense the serious injuries in his body.
As the pulse refiner said, even if he can be saved, there is no need to think about breaking through to a higher realm in this life.
Even whether he can maintain his original ninth-grade immortal cultivation is still a matter of two opinions. In a sense, this is more difficult for him to accept than directly killing Lu Liang, right?
"When you participate in a battle competition, you have to be prepared for the worst. Being able to save your life is already pretty good!"
Jiang Yu seems to be used to the cruelty of battle competitions. As he said, almost everyone will die in every battle competition, and those who die are basically cultivators on the human side.
Looking at Yuan Ming's strength, if the blow just now was stronger, it shouldn't be a problem to take Lu Liang's life, but I don't know why that guy showed mercy at the last moment.
Perhaps he felt that a human cultivator who could not make any progress in his life would no longer pose much of a threat to the foreign spirits. When Lu Liang woke up, he still wanted to see his expression.
At this moment, the mood of the human cultivators was undoubtedly extremely depressed. They had thought that Lu Liang would lose, but they never thought that they would lose the first game of this competition in this way.
Jiang Yu, in particular, was even more desperate. You must know that this first game is the most certain one. Lu Liang, who is about to break through to the realm of demigods, participates, and the winning rate is at least more than 70%.
But now, with just three moves, oh no, even just one move, Lu Liang was beaten to death by the opponent. Such a comparison of strength was simply not on the same level.
The devastating first battle completely destroyed the morale of the human side that had been boosted by the stars not long ago.
They suddenly discovered that in a competition of the same level, except for the stars, the human side still seemed to be at an absolute disadvantage.
"Accepted!"
She Gui from a distance smiled at Jiang Yu with a gloomy face, as if he had already known what would happen. These three words were like sharp knives, piercing Jiang Yu's heart.
"Let's start the second game!"
Before Jiang Yu could speak, the silver bottle on the side had already stepped out, and there was a hint of thunder and lightning in his voice. Such a graceful demeanor made the humans regain some confidence.
After all, this person has a good background. Although he is not very old, he is the eldest disciple of the master of the Thunder Palace of the Moon God Palace. It is said that his talent is on par with the number one genius of the Moon God Palace, who is known as the Son of the Moon. If she fights, she will be able to do more.
Divide the odds of winning.
"Oh, what a beautiful human girl, are you the one doing the second scene?"
Yuan Ming, who had easily won a victory just now, did not retreat. Instead, he stared at the silver-haired girl in the sky in front of him and laughed, making Yin Ping's face become even colder.
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