Chapter Seventy-Two: The Battle of the Spirit Pond Begins!
When Wan Yin came to the Luoxia City Taoist Master Guild again, there was already a sea of people on this vast square, and they were basically Taoist teachers, and the voices were boiling.
The battle of the Lingchi is like a big competition in Luoxia, but this time, it is a competition between Taoist masters.
"It's finally here. ”
Not long after Wan Yin entered the square, a rather eye-catching pale green figure appeared in front of him, looking at that cunning beautiful eye, Wan Yin really had a headache.
"Let's go. ”
Wan Yin sighed secretly in his heart, but he was not polite, he waved his hand directly, and walked forward.
Seeing this appearance, Liu Feifei also frowned slightly, and then turned around and left directly, and the former could only follow behind him silently.
Liu Feifei went all the way deeper, gradually reaching the depths of the Dao Master Guild, and after a while, the distorted space filled with the fluctuations of the power of the terrifying soul shadow reappeared in Wan Yin's sight.
Before the distorted space, there was a large open space, but on the open space that had been fought before, there was already a sea of people, and the large number of people was naturally the local Taoist master of Luoxia City, and relatively few, wearing the same kind of clothing, was the young Taoist master of Phantom City.
Wan Yin's gaze stopped at the Dao Master of the Phantom City, where he saw a familiar figure, and he smiled at the moment, that person was naturally Wu Ji.
I saw that Wu Ji was also the eyes of Wan Yin who found it, and at the moment, a resentful gaze that seemed to devour people was also projected.
Then the witch turned around and whispered something to a gray-robed man beside him.
Wan Yin looked at this scene with interest, his arms clasped over his chest.
"The gray-robed man is Wu Ji is senior brother, Fu Bai, and his strength is stronger than Wu Jidu. When Wan Yin was watching the play, Liu Feifei on the side said a little coldly, and there was a hint of reminder in the cold voice.
Wan Yin glanced at her in surprise, and just as he was about to speak, he found that the gray-robed man, with Wu Ji, was walking over.
"It was you who took away my junior brother Wu Ji's soul shadow weapon?"
The gray-robed man said coldly at Wan Yin, and after his eyes stayed on Liu Feifei on the side for a while, he said in a deep voice: "Hand it over, I can not blame the past." ”
"You're counting the green onion. ”
Wan Yin also sneered, he could see that the strength of this gray-robed man was indeed much stronger than Wu Ji, but this was far from the point where Wan Yin was jealous.
"So, you don't want to pay it?"
Fu Bai heard Wan Yin's words, obviously wanting to take them for himself, and didn't want to hand them over, and a trace of anger emerged at the moment.
Looking at Wan Yin's actions, Wu Ji on the side, his face became darker and darker, and his eyes seemed to be about to erupt fire, he knew that today's matter, if he wanted to return to that frost arrow, I am afraid it would not be so simple.
"If you want to get it back, just come and get it. ”
Wan Yin palmed his hand, and an arrow that exuded cold air appeared in his hand and played with it.
"Bastard!"
It was this arrow, the moment the frost arrow appeared, he completely felt that he had no connection with the weapon, Wu Ji was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, his eyes were spewing fire, and he was about to fight if he didn't agree with him.
However, just when Wu Ji couldn't help but fight, Fu Bai stretched out his hand to stop him, staring at the former with a slightly cold gaze, and after a while, he said slowly: "Boy, it's not your own thing, it's better not to play, it's not good to play with fire, in addition, I remind you, there are many dangers in this spirit pool, you have to be careful." ”
The words fell, he didn't stay long, he just turned around and left, behind him, Wu Ji gritted his teeth and looked at Wan Yin who was playing with the frost arrow, but after remembering the fiasco two days ago, he finally held back and didn't make a move, and after flicking his sleeves, he put down a cruel word and followed Fu Bai.
"When you break through the level, be careful. Liu Feifei, who was on the side, said lightly.
"In the spirit pool, can you do it?" Wan Yin asked with a smile.
"As long as you can withstand the pressure of the soul shadow, if you still have the strength to make a move, it's up to you. ”
"Understood..."
Wan Yin nodded, it seems that this so-called battle of the spirit pool is indeed as he expected, it will not be too peaceful.
Not long after Fu Bai and the others left, there was a sudden commotion in the direction of the Phantom City, and in an instant, several figures walked out, and the first person was a white-haired old man with an indifferent face.
"That white-haired old man is the leader of the Phantom City in this Spirit Pool Battle, Yang Weng, he is also a four-pattern Dao master. ”
Hearing Liu Feifei's cold voice on the side, Wan Yin nodded slightly, he could feel the pressure of the soul shadow that was not weaker than President Xu's at this moment.
"Huh?"
Wan Yin's gaze swept over Yang Weng, and then paused on a sturdy figure behind him, this man looked rough-looking, looking more like a shadow cultivator than a Taoist master, but for some reason, some of the surrounding Taoist masters were quite respectful towards him, second only to Yang Weng, and even that Fu Bai was consciously standing behind him.
"That quite strong person is the biggest opponent in this Lingchi battle, the strongest person in the young generation of Phantom City, Niu Tu, this Niu Tu, it is said that a year ago, he was already at the level of the Second Pattern Dao Master. When Wan Yin looked at that person, Liu Feifei's cold and arrogant face was also a little dignified, and she was as proud as she was, and she had to whisper.
"A year ago, I was promoted to the ······ of the Second Pattern Dao Division"
Wan Yin's eyes flashed, the overall strength of the Dao Master of this Phantom City was stronger than that of the Dao Master of Luoxia City.
While the two were talking, President Xu also took several Taoist masters who were quite prestigious in Luoxia City behind him, and greeted Yang Weng, although both sides greeted each other with smiling faces, but Wan Yin could still see that the smile was not cordial, and the competition for places between the two cities could still have a harmonious smile.
After greeting each other for a few words, President Chen stood at the top and said loudly: "Everyone, there are not many rules in this Lingchi dispute, as always, whoever can rush deeper and stay longer will be the final winner." ”
"Also, a word of caution, please do what you can. ”
Since both sides are in competition, after the surface work of both sides is finished, the leader of the Phantom City also said a few words.
"In the middle of the level, it is inevitable that there will be many conflicts, or I hope that you will stop at the point, so as not to have accidents, and it is better to take a step back if you are not able to do anything. ”
Yang Weng sneered and said loudly, the implication of his words was very clear, that is, he was warning the Daoist Master of Luoxia City not to easily provoke the people of Phantom City, so as not to hurt himself when he got it, and he could only be regarded as asking for his own hardship.
President Xu's face was also too good-looking at this time, but it was not good to turn his face at this time and wave his palm, and he took several middle-aged Taoist masters and walked in front of the distorted space.
Looking at the actions of those few people, some of the surrounding Dao Masters also hurriedly retreated, and immediately stared at the distorted space with their eyes fiery, although the Spirit Pool has this great benefit for Dao Masters, but even if it is such a treatment. The Taoist master of Luoxia City also doesn't have many opportunities to enjoy
The powerful soul shadow power fluctuated like a tide of self-proclaimed growth, and several people's bodies poured out, and their bodies actually gradually left the ground, and finally stayed at a height of about zhangxu.
"Open the Spirit Pool!"
A low shout came out of the mouth of the self-proclaimed leader, and then, the powerful soul shadow power surged to the four corners of the space.
"Boom!"
With the injection of the power of the majestic soul shadow, the entire distorted space was shaking at this moment, and the spiral-shaped light curtain was also slowly cracking, and in an instant, an extremely powerful soul shadow fluctuation spread out from behind the light curtain, directly shaking those Dao masters who were relatively close to each other.
"What a strong soul shadow coerces ······"
When those soul shadows fluctuated and gushed out, Wan Yin was also surprised to feel this special coercion, and under that coercion, his body seemed to be much heavier.
Wan Yin is still like this, and some of the unhelpful people are even more flushed and retreat again and again.
At the same time as that special soul shadow coercion appeared, a strange fragrance also wafted out, after Niu Tu smelled this strange fragrance, his eyes were a little greedy and stared at the gradually opening spirit pool, if he could enter the deepest depths, within ten years, he would definitely be able to enter the level of the Four Patterns Dao Masters!
Wan Yin also sensed this strange fragrance, it was such a small wisp, after inhaling it into the body, the power of the soul shadow on the soul sea seemed to rise a little, and immediately, Wan Yin's eyes also flashed a touch of fiery color.
"The spirit pool is opened, the level is clear, and it has officially begun!"
President Xuan stared at the light curtain, and then his eyes flashed, looking at Wan Yin and Liu Feifei not far away, and then shouted in a deep voice.