Chapter 410: The Power of the Fu Seal
Fan Yu and Li Si let out a muffled snort at the same time, and at the same time retreated backwards, leaving footprints in the ring.
Extremely deep, extremely heavy.
In the rain, there were already bursts of exclamations.
"How is it possible! Fan Yu is only a perfect cultivator in the Xuanmai Realm, how can he compete with Li Si?"
"No, could it be that Fan Yu hid his cultivation? But the aura on his body is indeed only the Xuanmai Realm. β
"No, it's not a division of courts, it's Li Si who has the upper hand. β
Everyone looked intently, only to find that under this fight, Li Si only took three steps back.
On the other hand, Fan Yu left ten footprints in the ring.
The gap in strength between the two can already be seen.
Fan Yu kept gasping, holding the broken sword in one hand, and slowly took out a dozen brilliant talismans from his arms with the other.
He knew very well that in the face of such a huge realm gap, force alone was absolutely not enough, and he had to use his housekeeping skills.
But Li Si seemed to have been prepared, and after discovering Fan Yu's movements, he immediately took out a jade bottle from his sleeve and smashed it on the ground.
The blood spread, filthy and bloody, writhing like maggots, gradually forming a human face.
"This ...... It's ......"
Someone in the audience immediately recognized the face and screamed in horror.
And at the moment of seeing this face, Fan Yu's ice-like cold face finally cracked a crack.
He said in a deep voice, "Rain...... Rain Star River!?"
With the exit of the three words "Rain Xinghe", the audience instantly exploded.
"Isn't this the Yu Xinghe of the Yu family, this face...... How could it be what he looks like!"
"What a terrifying aura, why would Li Si use such a secret technique!"
"Is this rain galaxy a human or a ghost!"
For the surrounding discussions and doubts, Li Si's face was expressionless, and the blood in his pupils beat more violently.
In the ring, the face made of blood quickly condensed, accompanied by bursts of creepy laughter, and the facial features on the face were also clearly visible.
Sharp swords, sharp eyes, and even eyebrows are as sharp as the edge of a sword.
It's the rain galaxy!
It's just that Yu Xinghe's originally proud and persistent face like a sword is crazy and distorted at the moment.
The pair of eyes, which had no eyeballs and only a black and red eye socket, also revealed strong resentment, hatred, despair and fear.
It makes people's hearts tremble, like falling into an ice cave!
Before all this happened, I am afraid no one would have thought that the talented young man of the Yu family, who acted coldly, would become what he is now.
And all the clansmen, including Yu Yuan and Yu Luo, would never have thought that Yu Xinghe would appear here in such a way.
Because, he has been missing for nearly a month!
A month ago, since Yu Xinghe was picked up by Fan Yu and escaped from the Fan family, he did not return to the Yu family in a negative mood as Yu Luo imagined.
It was as if he had evaporated out of thin air, and from that moment on, no one had seen him again.
For a whole month, the Yu family didn't know how many times they sent people out to find it, and even Yu Yuan personally dispatched to search up and down Linyuan City.
But there was not the slightest news each time.
Although the Yu family has always been quite dislike of Yu Xinghe, he is a member of the Yu family after all, and until the day before the start of the qualifiers, the Yu family has never given up looking for him.
But at this moment, what they saw was this scene!
It's just that they don't understand at all, why does a good person become such a terrifying appearance?
Even Yu Yuan, who had always been quiet and elegant, immediately jumped with green muscles on his forehead.
He roared sharply, "Li Xiangchen, what have you done to him!"
Li Xiangchen smiled and said: "We didn't do anything, it was he who died in the wasteland, I just wanted his corpse to play a little bit of value in the end." β
Yu Yuan was furious, and the armrest of the seat was shattered by his grip.
The surging source power was stirring in his body, and even his eyes were shining like torches under the light of the spiritual light of Zhihai.
Seeing that Yu Yuan had already had a big fight, Li Xiangchen still had a calm expression.
He smiled again: "Don't worry, if the Yu family wants to start a war with us, it's better to wait until the end of this competition on the stage." β
"New hatred and old accounts, right and wrong, we will slowly settle it when the time comes, you say yes, Brother Yu?"
Hearing this, Yu Yuan really stopped moving.
His eyes changed rapidly, and he immediately seemed to be deflated, and after taking a deep look at the stage, he forcibly suppressed the restlessness of the clansmen and held back this evil breath.
He had to endure.
Yu Yuan muttered in his heart: "Wait! Now is not the time! I can't disrupt Fan Yu's plan like this because of myself!"
Yuluo's eyes were already red.
She cried and shouted to the stage: "Fan Yu, help him get free!"
Judging from the meaning of these words, Yuluo, who has obtained the demon spirit inheritance, seems to have understood what this scene in front of him means.
Fan Yu also understands it.
How could he not see that Yu Xinghe's entire person, along with his spirit and obsession, had been extracted by others with some kind of demonic secret technique, and refined into an evil spirit specifically aimed at him.
And the guess in his heart, at this moment, was finally completely confirmed!
Fan Yu said in a deep voice: "Draining the soul and refining the soul, peeling the flesh and locking the blood, this kind of demonic evil method that is angry and resentful, you actually dare to use it in front of the public, Li Si, you really deserve to die!"
Li Si grinned and said, "Ant Generation, you are also worthy of discussing the secret art of the Holy Sect, today I will use Yu Xinghe's hatred and resentment towards you to suppress you as the means to rely on you the most!"
With a finger of his finger, Yu Xinghe's bloody face immediately roared, exuding a blood aura full of resentment and hatred, instantly enveloping the entire ring.
Shrouded in this blood qi, Fan Yu immediately felt that the source qi and laws had been disturbed by a strange force.
Li Si smiled distortedly, "You can try it now, do you still have a way to urge those talismans of yours?"
Fan Yu sneered: "Then I'll give it a try!"
Before the words fell, Fan Yu's hand erupted with violent fluorescence, covering his whole body like water, forming a brilliant armor.
A grade of talisman seal, Xuanjia talisman.
Li Si's face froze, and he said in shock: "How is it possible, didn't the Lord already say that this resentful blood mist can be suppressed......"
Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly laughed triumphantly again.
Because he soon discovered that the fluorescent armor condensed by the Xuanjia Talisman was rapidly dissipating in this blood mist.
Li Si said excitedly: "It is worthy of the means of the lord! Fan Yu, even if you have three heads and six arms, I will let you die in the ring today!"
At the moment when Li Si spoke, he was already holding a long knife, stepping on the rain curtain, and slashing at Fan Yu.
A burst of scarlet blood condensed around Li Si, making people feel sick to smell and change color.
"Human-level martial arts, Scarlet Storm!"
Fan Yu saw that the storm was imminent, but he was still in danger.
He pinched the seal in the air with both hands, and ten talismans flew out of each of his sleeves, burning in the air.
Firefinch, icicle, thunder spear, wind, the glory of the ring, immediately turned into a brilliant torrent, and slaughtered Li Si.
However, everyone could see that although the momentum of these talismans was still good, under the suppression of this blood mist, they had obviously lost at least half of their power.
After a loud bang, the blood-colored storm exploded, and the aura in the sky also dissipated in an instant, and even the light armor on Fan Yu's body was shattered into powder in an instant under the impact of the shock.
Fan Yu spat out a mouthful of blood and stood with a sword.
The power of the first-grade rune seal is still too small after all.
Especially in the face of an opponent like Li Si, who had already reached the fifth level of the Spiritual Light Realm, it was difficult to have too much impact on him.
Li Si said excitedly: "How about it, Fan Yu, I finally know the power of my Holy Sect's secret technique." How much power can the talisman you are proud of now exert into full force?"
"And you, who have lost the talisman seal, how can you support me with only the cultivation of the Xuanmai Realm?"
However, to Li Si's disappointment, he did not see any fear and surprise on Fan Yu's face.
Not even the slightest ebb and bust.
It seems that in Fan Yu's eyes, he has already seen too many winds and waves, and now what is in front of him is just some insignificant ripples.
Fan Yu sneered, "Holy Sect Secret Technique? β
"In the highest heavens, you believe in those demon gods, and they are all like mice, hiding in front of me. On the contrary, you devils and demons dare to take the initiative to bump into my gun. β
Li Si's face changed, and he said hoarsely: "You...... What are you talking about!"
Fan Yu said slowly in a voice that only two people could hear: "Today I want to let you know that in addition to Fu Seal, I, Fan Yu-"
"And the sword in your hand!"
At this moment, after falling into an absolute inferior situation, Fan Yu not only did not defend and waited for a good opportunity, but instead drew his sword and took the initiative to attack!
Cutting the mountain sword!
Fan Yu held the broken sword in his hand, his fingers changed rapidly, and the simple and rough sword body immediately disappeared, turning into a misty phantom.
A tide of sword light spread from the rain curtain and suppressed it towards Li Si.
And Li Si did not back down, and the black long knife was unsheathed again, and he clashed with Fan Yu in a thrilling manner.
The rain curtain shattered, and the rain swayed.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them slashed forty or fifty times in the air, neither side had any fancy skills, but fought purely with strength.
Dingββ
The broken sword and the long knife collided again, and after the two finally fought each other, they fell backwards and separated.
However, as soon as Fan Yu stepped back, he stepped on the ground on his toes, and with the help of the power of the shock, he rebounded forward again.
This kind of reaction and speed suddenly surprised Li Si and caught him off guard.
This is no longer the gap between realm and strength, but a kind of fighting instinct formed by protracted fighting and experience!
The broken sword no longer changed, but was held high above his head by Fan Yu, like a groundbreaking slash, and fell towards Li Si's head.
"Mountain cutting swordsmanship, final style, sword splitting mountains!"
With this loud shout, the ten Xuan veins in Fan Yu's body shook together, and the surging source power poured out, but it did not pour into the hand interrupting sword, but formed a piece of sword qi like substance, enveloping the sword body.
Before it could be split, a crack appeared in the ring, like a landslide.
Even if it was a few feet away, everyone in the audience could feel the terrifying sword aura, wave after wave.
Yu Yuan's eyes lit up, "What a terrifying reaction and speed, as well as this kind of control of the enemy's psychology and timing, this little rabbit cub ...... Is it really only sixteen?"
In the face of this powerful sword, Li Si was completely confused.
This sword was not only stuck at the point when his remaining strength was exhausted and his new power was not born, but also stuck in the moment when he suddenly relaxed after his heart was tense.
This feeling is like your every move, and it is already under the control of the other party!
Li Si was furious in his heart, Fan Yu's sword had sealed all his retreats and changes, making him unavoidable.
You have to take it, you have to take it if you don't take it, you can't choose it at all!
The sword aura was sharp, stabbing his face painfully, and under this sense of crisis, a kind of ruthlessness rose in Li Si's heart.
He roared: "I don't believe it, you are a Xuanmai realm, can you really fight me!"