Amazing Boy Chapter Ninety-Four: Lingwu Battle is pure
Under the ring, Ghost Tooth and the others looked at Yun Ziyuan and Leng Gaoyi's side of the ring,
Whether it is the girl in a strong suit who was pierced by Yun Ziyuan's sword, or the Gude who was cut by Yun Ziyuan...... Everyone who died in the ring was resurrected at this moment, like a miracle, and when they looked at the Shura god general on the top, their eyes were full of awe, and they were like heavens.
Now, they're just spectators, watching the life-and-death struggle between several people in the ring.
At this moment, I couldn't help but be surprised to see Leng Gaoyi break through the realm in the battle and become the first person in the Pure Realm in the Shura Palace.
However, they had just come back from death, and for them, there was nothing more amazing to them, so they were all quite calm, just talking in a low voice, feeling that Yun Ziyuan was more than lucky.
"In the state of tranquility, the physical body is no longer like a mortal. ”
"Especially Leng Gaoyi still has a special physique, and now he is about to awaken, and it will definitely be more difficult to deal with. ”
"Yun Ziyuan is about to die, it's okay, he can be resurrected......"
At the mention of death and resurrection, everyone fell silent again. Although they were all resurrected, they were standing here alive at the moment, watching the battle between Yun Ziyuan and Leng Gaoyi. However, the feeling of being killed and killed before was so real, so real that they were extremely afraid.
Because, that's real death.
Ghost Fang glanced at the ring worriedly, but instead of looking at Yun Ziyuan, he could be resurrected anyway, even if Yun Ziyuan died, it didn't matter, but a battle with Qingjing Realm might bring him more understanding and tempering, and let him break through after the war, so she wasn't worried about Yun Ziyuan.
What she was looking at was another ring not far away. In that ring, it was Yin Jiu, and Lingxuan......
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Yun Ziyuan shouted angrily, jumped up, rolled up his cloak, turned into a cloud of black smoke, and rushed towards Leng Gaoyi with a large sword qi, and disappeared in a flash.
On the other side of the ring, Leng Gaoyi had already had six Yuan Qi Wheels turned into a torrent of Yuan Qi, constantly washing his body. At this moment, Yun Ziyuan's flying body came to the front again, and the Taiyi Tiandu sword stabbed out, and the sword qi scattered, gradually tearing the vitality and setting off a scorching streamer.
The vitality vortex around Leng Gaoyi's body was constantly pierced by the Taiyi Tiandu Sword, and there was a roaring sound like a gossamer thunderbolt swimming in the middle.
When the Taiyi Tiandu Sword was about to penetrate the layers of vitality, I saw Leng Gaoyi slowly raise his hands, the palms of those hands were crystal jade, not stained with flaws, not like flesh and blood, but more like jade casting, faint glow, convergent and quiet.
Yun Ziyuan's heart jumped, and he secretly felt that something was wrong, so at this moment, Leng Gaoyi suddenly palmed his hand and made a sword finger, and put a little on the sword of Taiyi Tiandu.
Suddenly, Yun Ziyuan only felt that there seemed to be countless golden knives and fire forks shooting out in front of him, and the sound of thunderbolts in his ears shook the heavens and the earth, and the momentum was extremely fierce and vicious, which he had never seen before. But Yun Ziyuan gritted his teeth and refused to let go, and even wanted to step forward again.
Leng Gaoyi frowned slightly, and at this moment, the ninth torrent of vitality had already entered his body, washing every inch of flesh and blood in his body. He let out a loud shout, took a step forward, put away his sword fingers, and threw another punch that hit the tip of the sheath hard.
In an instant, there was a loud thunder, and the Taiyi Tiandu Sword flew upside down again with Yun Ziyuan, cutting a smooth arc in mid-air, and then slammed into it, with dust splashing and blood flowers.
At this moment, Leng Gaoyi slapped his palms, and the vitality that shrouded his body suddenly spread out, permeating the entire ring, and even shook out the thick deep cracks of the Dao, and then the small cracks gradually began to extend like spider webs.
The red-clothed servant frowned slightly.
At this time, Leng Gaoyi held the soft sword, walked towards Yun Ziyuan step by step, shook his hand suddenly, and slashed out a sharp sword wind, which was more urgent than electricity, with a sharp roar, and shot through the air.
Yun Ziyuan rolled on the spot, narrowly avoiding it, but saw that the sword wind slammed into the light mask, making a piercing creaking sound, almost tearing the light mask.
Seeing this, the red-clothed servant pinched the Dharma seal in his hand, and in an instant, the crumbling light shield suddenly solidified and became thicker, while the cracks in the ring healed in an instant and became stronger.
......
Leng Gaoyi stood still not far from Yun Ziyuan, the whole person was not stained with dust, like a holy snow lotus, and it seemed to be carved out of crystal by a skilled craftsman, and the temperament was dusty in the breeze, and his eyes were peaceful and quiet, without any red dust and vulgarity.
"You throw in the towel. ”
His voice also became as clear and clean as a ringing bell.
Yun Ziyuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the whole person began to become enthusiastic, not only did he not feel afraid of Leng Gaoyi's promotion to Qingjing, but it aroused his competitive spirit.
"Admit defeat, isn't this a life-and-death battle!"
Leng Gaoyi smiled helplessly and said, "I actually forgot, indeed, this is a life-and-death duel, not a competition." ”
Then he swiped his sword at the soft sword, let out a clanging sword sound, and said to Yun Ziyuan: "Alas~ I will give you a good one." ”
Under the ring, when everyone saw Leng Gaoyi's situation, they knew that this life-and-death duel had become a foregone conclusion, and the Pure Quiet Realm was like a mountain to a stubborn stone for them. Even if the gap between Yun Ziyuan and Leng Gaoyi is only a thin line from the Nine Realms of Lingwu to the Pure Initial Realm, it is the difference between the heavens and the abyss, and it is not easy to cross.
Because when they reach the realm of tranquility, the physical bodies of the monks will be different from those of them in essence, and they can almost be regarded as different lives, and they are higher-level life forms under the agitation of the torrent of vitality.
In addition, thanks to the evolution of the physical body, Leng Gaoyi felt the power surging in his body, and felt that the endless heaven and earth vitality was circulating in his body all the time, and he was very satisfied.
Different from the Lingwu realm, the monk's body can't hold too much heaven and earth vitality, and can only still be dissipated from the body by the vitality to form a vitality chakra, Leng Gaoyi's current body can completely accommodate the vitality of heaven and earth, and the Dao species within the dantian are like extending countless invisible roots, taking root between heaven and earth, and constantly absorbing vitality from heaven and earth.
Leng Gaoyi clenched his fists violently, his muscles and bones burst out, and his vitality exploded in his hands, like a thunderbolt, it can be seen that the strength is great.
Seeing this, Yun Ziyuan took a deep breath, and while Leng Gaoyi was still adapting to his body, he decisively flew forward, raised his fingers to hold the sword, and suddenly drew a line of black light between the lightning and stone fire, and then the next moment of breaking sound, I saw the black sword light coming down with his arm, and the momentum was like a bamboo and nothing could stop it!
Leng Gaoyi raised his chin, showed an extremely confident smile, and stretched out his palm to catch Heimang.
"Sizzle-" There was a sharp sound of metal rubbing rapidly, which was the sound of the Taiyi Tiandu Sword rubbing between Leng Gaoyi's palms, which made people's eardrums numb.
There was no time to be shocked that Leng Gaoyi was able to use his sword with one hand, Yun Ziyuan blatantly flipped his wrist and changed his moves, shouted angrily, and all the sword qi in his body flowed, like a mountain roaring tsunami, all gathered on the Taiyi Tiandu Sword, and stabbed forward against Leng Gaoyi's palm.
In an instant, the huge force was rampant, Leng Gaoyi couldn't resist for a while, his feet were forced to shift, and the empty door in front of his chest was wide open, and at this moment, Yun Ziyuan flew up with a kick, one foot was like a whip, and the sword qi was permeated, from the bottom to the top, pointing at Leng Gaoyi's throat.
At the last moment, I saw Leng Gaoyi standing sideways, condescending, and slapped it straight with a palm, which was imprinted on Yun Ziyuan's chest!
Yun Ziyuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out far away like a kite with a broken string.
At the same time, a stinging pain came from his fingers, and Leng Gaoyi frowned slightly as he looked at the rudie-like blood flowing out of his hands.
"Finally...... I finally have an opponent who can fight with all my might!"
Yun Ziyuan held his sword and got up from the ground with difficulty, panting heavily, although he was embarrassed, but what he could say was arrogant.
When a kind of spiritual martial cultivator under the ring heard Yun Ziyuan's words, he instantly discussed, he didn't know where Bai Yunziyuan's confidence came from, and in the face of the pure realm, it was unbelievable that he could still speak so wildly.
But in fact, the majesty of the sword qi in Yun Ziyuan's body was completely incomparable to that of an ordinary Spirit Martial Realm cultivator. Therefore, when the Lingwu Cultivator was fighting, he would rarely use all the sword qi in his body, and he would only use it partially.
But at this moment, it was Leng Gaoyi of the Pure Realm who was fighting with him, and Yun Ziyuan had to use all his strength.
By the side of the red-clothed servant, Divine Officer Xue came at some point, looked at Yun Ziyuan and Leng Gaoyi in the ring, and said quietly: "The outcome is unpredictable." ”
The red-clothed servant asked without looking back, "The Lingwu battle is pure, why is it unpredictable?"
"Hey, hey!"
Divine Officer Xue laughed strangely, didn't answer, just secretly thought to himself in his heart: "The innate physique is always one step faster, and when you are not cultivating, you can show your supernatural abilities, which is comparable to Lingwu, and after you reach Lingwu, your physical body can be comparable to pure, for them, Lingwu is pure, and there may not be no chance of winning." ”
The red-clothed servant gave him a strange look, ignoring him.
......
Yun Ziyuan held the Taiyi Tiandu Sword in his right hand, took a deep breath, raised the sword to the sky, and instantly the innate true sword qi rose to the sky, turning into several hundred-zhang high Optimus Sword Pillars, rolling endlessly, like a hurricane lifting the sea, angry waves, stirring into a roaring sound, shaking the heavens and the earth.
Divine Officer Xue was dazzled and trembled incessantly, the person present who could see the essence of these sword qi might be the only one except for the Shura Divine General.
"The innate true one! What a rich innate aura! It really deserves to be an innate physique!"
......
In the ring, Yun Ziyuan shouted angrily, stepped forward, and the majestic sword qi was like a pillar, pressing towards Leng Gaoyi.
"Let's take it!"
Leng Gaoyi's eyes were solemn, and he had a new understanding of Yun Ziyuan's sword qi, but after all, he was ahead of Yun Ziyuan in the realm, so he was not too frightened. I saw him suddenly shake his body, as if he had turned into a phantom, standing in the majestic sword pillar, as if nothing had happened.