Zhao Tian looked at Long Xiaojun's actions, twitched the corner of his mouth, smiled slightly, put his hands together, and drew out the seals. His fingers danced quickly, and hundreds of mysterious seals were completed in the blink of an eye, with green spiritual power.
As it spread throughout his body, a blue lotus condensed and formed, wrapping him in it. In the surrounding square, lotus leaves grew out of the ground, each several meters in size.
Long Xiaoqian, who had already gathered his spiritual power, stared closely at Zhao Tian's actions, concentrating on not missing a single detail.
After a moment, Zhao Tian waved his right hand, and the green lotus flower that enveloped him suddenly bloomed. The lotus petals fell off and turned into dozens of sword energy surrounding him. He raised his sword fingers, and the green sword energy suddenly appeared.
All gathered at his fingertips, forming a sword light about a foot long.
"Dou Zijue, sickle."
Zhao Tian took a step forward and read the name of the attack. Buzz, invisible fluctuations spread to the entire arena square, the lotus pods in the lotus exploded, and dozens of lotus seeds also turned into terrifying sword energy, and even
There were hundreds of green lotus leaves, which turned into blue air currents, and flooded Zhao Tian's body like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea.
He thrust out his sword finger, and his whole body was wrapped in a huge green sword light of tens of meters and flew out. The green sword energy followed closely, like a shower of arrows.
Long Xiaoyu frowned. Zhao Tian's attack seemed ordinary. Even the fluctuations of spiritual power emitted were not that strong. It was even much weaker than some inner disciples who were not on the list.
"Is this your strength? If it is, then you will have no chance of entering the Ethereal Ancient Tower."
Long Xiaojun murmured in a low voice and swung the sword in his hand rapidly, drawing dozens of mysterious trajectories.
"Sword skills, flowing flames."
Whoosh, hundreds of flaming sword lights suddenly appeared in the air, each carrying a powerful fire spirit. They exploded in the air, flew out from different directions, and stabbed Zhao Tian. The sword light pulled
The stream of flames is like red clouds, and the light fills the sky, like a sea of fire.
Boom, the first flaming sword light hit the green sword light and exploded, followed by the second, third, fourth... A layer of flames completely enveloped Zhao Tian, burning fiercely
Then, driven by the fire spirit energy, the power of these flames is enough to melt the middle-level defensive spiritual weapons.
Long Xiaojun showed a proud smile. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the flames that enveloped Zhao Tian were forcibly torn apart by the green sword light. The sword light that originally followed him burst out, tearing apart the stream of flames.
Then shoot at Long Xiaoyu.
"Burn." Long Xiaoyu's expression changed, his long sword drew a circle, and a ball of red flame emerged, and then suddenly surged, turning into a sea of fire that was tens of meters in size and surrounding him.
Fire defeats wood. Long Xiaoqian naturally knew this very well, so he planned to use the powerful power of flames to burn out Zhao Tian's wood spirit power. However, there was no scene of the sword energy being burned as he expected.
After the green sword energy rushed into the sea of fire, it suddenly gathered together and formed a blue light group, which exploded suddenly.
After being broken, the more slender sword energy tore open the sea of fire. Zhao Tian was shrouded in tens of meters of sword energy and pierced through the gap in the sea of fire. Those flames could not resist the attack of the blue sword energy, although the sword energy was also in the flames.
It was consumed rapidly by burning, but the remaining flames could no longer block the sword energy.
Long Xiaoyu thrust out his sword without hesitation. The fire spirit energy condensed on the surface of the long sword, and a layer of flame burned blazingly.
Boom, the green sword energy and the long sword collided, and the green light and fire light flashed. However, the fire light was extinguished just a moment later, and everything happened so suddenly. Long Xiaoyu watched as the flames on his long sword disappeared, and the spiritual power ice
Xiao Xue Rong, as if he had never appeared before, was stunned.
"How is it possible?" He murmured to himself. Zhao Tian appeared behind him, and the sword finger fell on the back of his neck. The weak spiritual power on his fingertips was still flowing. It was the only thing left after being consumed by the flames.
A trace of spiritual power, but it was enough to kill Long Xiaoyu.
The disciples who were watching were also stunned, and everyone looked at Zhao Tian with incredulous eyes. They didn't understand how the fire spirit energy that could restrain the wood attribute actually melted away the moment it collided with the wood attribute spiritual power.
Elder Mu looked at Zhao Tian with a smile on his wrinkled face. Although Zhao Tian's talent is not top-notch in the inner palace, he has an ability to comprehend the Tianmu Curse that is beyond ordinary people. The sword energy just now
It is derived from the Dou Zijue sickle, mixed with a weak power of decay.
You must know that thing, even Elder Mu only realized and cultivated it after he advanced to the Spirit King stage. Zhao Tian was able to comprehend and condense a trace of decaying power at the Spirit General stage, which is already a genius among geniuses
.
"Brother, you lost." Zhao Tian's voice was very calm, as if everything was as he expected.
"What was your attack just now?" Long Xiaoyu turned to ask Zhao Tian, with a hint of fear in his eyes.
Fire overcomes wood, which is the ultimate principle of the five elements of heaven and earth. However, Zhao Tian did not know what means he used to forcefully reverse this principle just now. After experiencing it personally, how could Long Xiaoqian not be frightened or panic?
"That's it?" Murong Zhen squinted his eyes, a little surprised.
"The power of decay." Situ Kong said with certainty.
"It's interesting. I didn't expect that there would be so many talented disciples from the outside world. I'm suddenly looking forward to this battle to break into the tower."
"Without Han Qianyou, even if they break into the top twenty, the final result will not change." Murong Zhen looked at Situ Kong, who continued expressionlessly, "You and I both know that Ling
The Grand Competition is so cruel, and there are many geniuses in the inner sea who are stronger than you and me. Even if you and I join forces, there is no guarantee that we will reach the end."
"Yes, without Han Qianyou, our chances this time will be very slim."
Murong Zhen finished his meditation, stood up, and looked to the east, as if expecting a miracle to appear.
The Spirit List Competition is almost over, and the moon is about to cross the sky and set to the west.
Zhao Tian, who was in the formation space, climbed up the copper pillar and turned to look to the east outside Kongling Mountain. Ji Xuanyou, Qiu Linglong, Li Mo, Yu Feier, Situ Feng, Shangguan Le and Liu Qianfeng were all familiar with Han.
Yi Yi people all look in the same direction.
They were waiting for Han Yi to return at the last moment.
The disciples on the Lingbang are waiting for Han Qianyou, while the disciples from the outer palace are waiting for Han Yi. Of these two people, one is the number one person on the Lingbang of the inner palace, and the other is the number one person in the outer palace competition. The Lingfu competition has lost them.
If the two of them participate, it will have a major blow to the morale of Lan Yueling Mansion.
"Master, please hurry back." The Tianmen disciples looked at the night sky and waited anxiously.
On the copper pillar, Yu Feier turned to look at Li Mo and frowned.
"Can he... still come back? Tianxia City was completely destroyed by the Hai Clan's offensive, and very few disciples escaped."
"I believe he will be fine." Li Mo, who always had a playful smile, said seriously.
when...when...when...
The melodious sound of bells came from the bell tower on the left side of the hall, and the Lingbang competition was reaching its end at this moment. After all, Han Yi and Han Qianyou failed to arrive at the last moment.
Elder Mu looked at the eastern night sky. He didn't look away until the nine bells were ringing, and sighed helplessly.
Could it be that our Lan Yueling Mansion has no chance to rise again after all?
Since the time of Qiu Fengying and Yi Qing, no disciple of Lanyue Lingfu has passed the test of the Lingfu Competition and entered the Duoluo Spiritual Academy to practice. Today, it has been more than three hundred years.
"Is it true that this piece of wood can't come back?" Qiu Linglong stamped her feet anxiously.
Elder Mu could not wait any longer and could only announce.
"This is the end of the Spirit Ranking Competition. All the disciples who have entered the Spirit Ranking will be able to enter the Kongling Ancient Tower in three days to participate in the tower-breaking battle. The top twenty disciples in the end will be able to represent our Lan Yue Ling Mansion to go to Wuwu.
The Battle of Lingfu takes place on Fangdao."
Elder Mu said, his voice became excited.
"As long as you pass the selection of the Spirit Mansion Competition, you will be able to enter the Duoluo Spirit Academy to practice. From then on, you will truly be on your way to success and leap over the dragon gate."
"Most of you disciples have used the Cave Heaven Paradise in the inner palace. I don't need to tell you how effective it is in assisting cultivation. But compared with the Dongtian Paradise in the Duoluo Spiritual Academy, the effect can be said to be insignificant."
"The spiritual veins in Kongling Mountain are only the lowest level of low-grade spiritual veins. Even so, the concentration of spiritual energy here can already speed up the cultivation of spiritual general monks nearly twice as fast. But if you can enter the spiritual academy and become the outer courtyard,
Disciples can also practice on middle-grade spiritual veins, and their cultivation speed can be increased by at least four times."
"In addition, the spiritual objects in the world there are also extremely rich. Various top-level spiritual elixirs with strange effects emerge in endlessly. There are also various powerful top-level spiritual weapons. As long as you are strong enough, you can use all of those resources.
enjoy."
Elder Mu's words made many Lingbang disciples breathe quickly, their eyes were full of longing and longing.
Seeing that his words had the imaginary effect, Elder Mu smiled slightly.
"Then, in three days, the battle to break into the tower will officially begin. Now, everyone go back and prepare."
"Wait a moment......"
Elder Mu's raised hand froze in the air, and a roar came from the sky outside Kongling Mountain, like a lion's roar.
Everyone turned and looked over. In the very distant night sky, a black light and shadow shot out. The black wings flapped wildly, and there seemed to be a faint flash of blue-purple lightning.
The black shadow flew across a distance of nearly a thousand meters in a flash, flying at a speed that was not even weaker than that of a monk in the Spirit King stage. In just two breaths, the black shadow rushed into the inner palace.
"Han Yi, a disciple from the foreign government, comes to challenge."
"Han Qianyou, a disciple of the inner palace, comes to challenge."