Chapter 142: Mu Lingtong
"Old Ghost Zhao, this thing is of great use to you, maybe it can also allow you to break through the current realm, and you are willing to take it out and bet. Elder Xu was shocked.
"And you still bet on Han Yi, although he has a strong talent, the gap between Xiu Wei and Li Huang and Situ Feng is too big. ”
"But I think this kid is not bad, it should be more than that. Elder Zhao hesitated a little.
"I'm going to have fun too. Lei Lingyu's voice suddenly came, and a jade talisman with a white jade texture appeared on the wooden table, and the surrounding elders looked at the little thing, and their breathing became short. They all knew what it was, the Thunder Sword Jade Talisman made by Lei Lingyu himself contained the full force of the Spirit King Peak Cultivator's blow, and it was an absolute means of saving life.
"Lord Mansion, who do you like?" asked Elder Zhao.
"Naturally, it's my disciple, aren't you also very optimistic about him? Naturally, my teacher shouldn't have no confidence in him. ”
Lei Lingyu said with a smile, he turned his head to look at Elder Mu beside him with a serious face.
"Elder Mu, what about you? I remember that the disciple you accepted had the body of a wood spirit, and the Tianmu mantra had also been cultivated to an extremely high level, so his strength should not be weak. ”
"The lord of the mansion is really as wise as a torch, since this is the case, then the old guy will also join in the fun. Elder Mu said, and with a wave of his hand, a foot-long piece of dead wood suddenly appeared on Elder Zhao's small table, and the surface of the dead wood was covered with spiritual patterns, but everyone couldn't feel the slightest bit of spiritual energy.
"Hey, Cang Limu, Elder Mu is also very confident in his disciples. ”
Lei Lingyu's words suddenly made the elders boil, Cang Limu is a top-level spiritual material, not only can it be used to refine wood-attribute spiritual weapons, but also can be used to refine wood-attribute elixirs, and they are all top-level levels, and their value can be seen.
When the elders in the stands set up the gambling game, the competition between Ji Xuanyou and Liu Yunwen in the ring finally came to an end. The one King Kong Fu Demon Clutch successfully defeated the Aoki Stegosaurus, and Liu Yunwen vomited blood and retreated.
In the next game, there was a battle between the ink shadow who had fought to a draw with Fang Xiaoyue and an old student whose name Han Yi didn't know.
One of the two of them cultivated the dark attribute spirit technique, and the other cultivated the wind attribute spirit technique, and a battle almost turned into a contest between body methods. He didn't pay too much attention to the two Han Yi, he had a glimpse of light and an eye of insight, and he was already invincible if he fought for speed.
After a strange and unpredictable battle, in the end, Ink Shadow grasped a flaw in the opponent and defeated it in one fell swoop.
It wasn't until it was close to dusk that a name called out by the elder caught Han Yi's attention.
"Zhao Tian fought against Nie Yufeng. ”
Hearing Zhao Tian's name, Elder Mu, who was in the stands with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes, and even Lei Lingyu was a little interested, looking at the young man in a pale green robe in the ring, and looked carefully.
The eyes of the elders behind the two were focused on Zhao Tian, as if they wanted to see what was different about him.
"Senior Brother Nie, please advise. Zhao Tian bowed his hand.
"I heard that you have been unremarkable for several years after you entered the mansion, and it was not until half a year ago that you showed your excellent talent for cultivating the Tianmu Spell. Nie Yufeng looked at Zhao Tian with an extremely dangerous gaze, "You are very good at hiding, and I just don't like such a person." People like you are obviously amazingly talented, but you want to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers. ”
"I think the senior brother probably misunderstood, the senior brother didn't mean to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. ”
"Needless to say, I'm not interested in your calculations, I just need to defeat you. ”
The silver spear in Nie Yufeng's hand was raised, and the spear spurted a silver arc, and he flew out, stabbing at Zhao Tian with a fast shot.
"Imperial words, obstacles. ”
When the words fell, thousands of vines appeared in the ring, and the two of them were immediately overwhelmed by the vines, Nie Yufeng was not surprised by this, the spear swung horizontally, the silver light was abnormally sharp, and hundreds of vines were cut apart.
His spear danced, and the silver light flashed like a circle, and the vines around him broke one after another, and soon a piece was free.
"Soldier word, edict. ”
Zhao Tian's voice came out from the vine abyss, and suddenly those vine green lights burst at the same time in a flash, turning into sharp thorns that shot out from all directions.
Nie Yufeng's heart froze, the spear swirled, and a silver dragon appeared and flew around his body.
"Bodyguard Battle Dragon Lance. ”
The spikes that shot were flicked open and fell to the ground. Nie Yufeng's spear momentum changed, and he stabbed at Zhao Tian, who revealed his position.
"Long Xiao. ”
In the trance, it seemed that there was really a dragon roar, Zhao Tian's complexion changed slightly, his handprints changed, and countless green spiritual power flew around his fingers, and disappeared into the air in a flash.
"Word formula, shield. ”
The pale green spiritual power condensed and turned into a wooden shield more than ten meters in size, and the silver spear pierced the wooden shield, and with a snort, the spear pierced into the wooden shield more than half a foot deep.
"Broken. Nie Yufeng's arm shook, the spear's silver light flashed wildly, and the wooden shield shattered. Zhao Tianfei stepped back, and the seal in his hand kept changing.
He took seven steps back, and with each step, a cyan lotus flower grew out of the ground, quietly blooming, and the lotus petals exuded a thick spiritual light.
"Yubu Shenglian. Seeing this scene, Han Yi squinted slightly, compared to Zhao Tian's spiritual skill half a year ago, it seemed to have become much stronger.
"Fighting words, death. ”
The lotus petals suddenly fell off at the same time, vibrating like a knife blade, and appeared in front of Nie Yufeng in a flash.
A strong sense of threat struck from the lotus petals, Nie Yufeng didn't dare to slack off, his spiritual power poured into the spear, and he spun around and stabbed out.
"Poison Dragon Drill. ”
The spear turned into a ray of light and shot out, colliding with those lotus petals, bang, the lotus petals burst, and the huge force made the spear tremble. The spear only fended off the attack of a few lotus petals before it ran out of strength and shot back.
Boom, lotus petals came one after another, and the speed was incredible. Nie Yufeng's face changed, his spiritual power exploded, and his body was shrouded in a layer of silver light, he swung his spear and stabbed at a lotus petal, but the next moment, the huge power from the lotus petal suddenly made him retreat a few steps away.
The feeling of extreme danger hit his mind, and the lotus petal suddenly arrived in front of him, Nie Yufeng blocked with a horizontal gun, boom, boom, and the huge force blasted him out, and blood sprayed wildly.
With a bang, the remaining lotus petals rushed up and fell to his head, and the breath of death suddenly descended, like an abyss.
Nie Yufeng's face was pale, and his eyes were terrified. Whew, a figure came to him, waved his hand and condensed a layer of light curtain, bang, bang, those lotus petals hit the light curtain and burst, the light curtain fluctuated violently, almost shattered.
When the elder saw this scene, his heart jumped wildly, the spiritual power light curtain he had condensed with all his strength was almost broken by a monk in the late stage of the Spirit Sect, which showed that the power contained in those lotus petals just now was definitely close to the level of the Spirit General's stage.
The Tianmu Spell is so terrifying, it is worthy of being the strongest spiritual trick in the Outer Mansion, but the cultivation requirements are too harsh.
"Zhao Tiansheng. ”
After the elder announced the results, he also read out the list of disciples for the next group of battles.
"Mu Lingtong fought against Zhao Huan. ”
When Han Yi heard this, he looked up, and the petite girl in the ring looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, and her red skirt fluttered like a flickering flame. The young man standing opposite was Zhao Huan, who was defeated by Qiu Linglong's men. At this moment, Zhao Huan looked at Mu Lingtong, looking a little restrained, and there seemed to be some fear in the depths of his eyes.
"Senior Sister Mu, please advise. ”
Mu Lingtong didn't respond, just raised his hand slightly and pinched out a seal. Seeing this, Zhao Huan's face changed greatly, and he didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and his spiritual power was released without reservation, and his fists were punched out.
"Ssangyong goes to sea. ”
The two fire dragons danced out fiercely, the flames soared into the sky, and the scorching breath spread in all directions. However, Mu Lingtong on the opposite side didn't seem to see it at all, and the hand that formed the seal unhurriedly drew a strange pattern in the air.
"Lie. ”
Mu Lingtong gently spit out a byte, and the red-gold lines in the air suddenly flashed, and the two attacking fire dragons were frozen in the air, and then disappeared silently.
At the same time, a terrifying burst of flames erupted around Zhao Huan, completely submerging him.
"Ah......" The screams echoed, and the onlookers under the ring felt chills, and many of them almost subconsciously took a step back. Obviously, this weird scene is too terrifying.
The elder in charge of protection shrank his pupils, and instantly appeared in front of Zhao Huan, with a wave of his big hand, the surging and powerful spiritual power swayed down, slowly extinguishing the flames.
At this time, Zhao Huan was lying on the ground, his breath was disordered, but there was not a trace of scars on his body, and even his clothes were intact. When the elder saw this scene, his complexion changed, and it was unbelievable that he could control the power of the attribute to such a subtle level, could it be said that she had already condensed the spirit body?
Han Yi under the ring looked at Mu Lingtong's figure with a thoughtful look. The scene just now also startled him, but he opened the eye of insight in time, and although he didn't get a full glimpse, he also saw some clues.
Escaping the spiritual power into the air, through that strange pattern control, the power of the traction attribute condensed the flames, while Zhao Huan's attack completely lost control and fell apart under the interference of that pattern.
After the battle between Mu Lingtong and Zhao Huan, it was a competition between several old students, during which Situ Feng, Shangguan Le and Liu Qianfeng played one after another, but in the face of these three people, the old students who were opponents were all ugly, after all, the three of them were extremely perverted.
The old students were not cowardly enough to admit defeat, and the old students who fought against Situ Feng went all out to make a move, and the spiritual power of the water attribute condensed into a three-headed giant snake, which was dozens of meters long. However, under Situ Feng's hands, the giant snake was nothing more than a weak ant, he gently pushed out a palm, and the dark spiritual power turned into a whirlpool, and the three giant snakes were swallowed up in an instant, disappearing into invisibility.
Seeing that his strongest attack did not cause any obstacle to Situ Feng, the old student could only admit defeat with a wry smile. Shangguan Le defeated the opponent with only one move, the red and blue spiritual power turned into a match, and the blue light instantly froze the opponent's attack, and the red light destroyed it and bombarded the opponent. The old student vomited blood and retreated.