Chapter 180: Falling Flowers Are Nameless
"This woman is a little raw......"
"It's really fake, I don't know that there is such an unforgettable woman among the female disciples of the Hanluo Palace. ”
"But no matter how you say it, she is the last person in the Hanluo Palace, this woman feels a little mysterious, real and illusory, but after all, she is the last person. ”
Offstage, Nalan Pooyue's appearance aroused speculation among the disciples of Yixuan Sect, and they all thought that this was the back hand of the Han Spirit Palace, except for Ye Ziqing and Yu Xuan, who could not play because of the realm, this person was very likely to be the third person among the disciples of the Han Spirit Palace.
Because of this, the Hanluo Palace has the confidence to directly send Ye Ziqing into battle in the face of bitterness, it turns out that there is still this preparation, so it is, so it is......
The disciples of Yixuanzong analyzed more and more like words, and felt more and more "reliable", thinking that the Hanluo Palace had also been prepared, but they didn't know how caught off guard by the Hanluo Palace, which was the party concerned, in the face of this "accident".
When did Nalan Sorrow Moon come?
Why did Nalan Qiyue take the initiative to fight?
Even if it was a group of people in the Hanluo Palace, most of them only knew that there was such a number one person in the Hanluo Palace after the battle between Huali Xiao and Nalan in the Weiyue Tower, as well as in the recent Hanluo controversy.
So now, even the people of the Cold Spirit Palace didn't know what Nalan Qiyue was going to do next.
However, as far as Nalan Qiyue's strength is concerned, no one in the Hanluo Palace will doubt it, the most obvious thing is that in the Hanmen debate, it is clear that there is only the peak realm of the Void Realm, but it is assigned to a group of the Choice Realm, and with the strength of the Void Realm, he has repeatedly crossed the gap between the great realm known as the Heavenly Trench, singing all the way, ranking in the top three.
Although the discussion of the Cold Gate Debate and Choice Realm this time lost the necessity to continue because the top three were all disciples of the Cold Spirit Palace, everyone who watched the game had a bold guess in their hearts that seemed to be "Arabian Nights": Nalan Qiyue is facing Lin Shuangxue and Yu Xuan, and may not fall behind, right?
"Nalan... Senior Sister··· I, I'm not mistaken, right?"
"Could it be that Senior Sister Nalan is the last one?!"
"If it's Senior Sister Nalan, we may not lose... No, it's a win!"
"It turns out that Master Hua has been prepared for a long time, no wonder he is so determined to let Senior Sister Ye play in advance, really, Master Hua has deceived everyone, it's really cunning······"
The disciples of the Cold Spirit Palace talked a lot, and after being almost out of breath by Fu Wuxiao's strong suppression, it was finally raining and the sky was clear, and they all showed their long-lost smiles.
Hua Lixiao smiled bitterly in his heart, what deceived everyone, you really look up to me, if you don't want to come, it's useless to invite anyone, right?
But what······· A smile rose at the corner of Hua Lixiao's mouth, thinking, I didn't expect her to really come, really, very surprisingly.
On the field, Fu Wuxiao's expression was still so calm, and he didn't seem to be affected in the slightest by Nalan's stunning appearance.
"A few days ago, I heard from my uncle that in this cold debate of your faction, there is a stunningly talented and gorgeous woman, who is good at purple clothes, has a beautiful face, and has a pair of eyes like stars in the sky, it must be Your Excellency, Miss Nalan?" Fu Wuxiao asked with a smile.
“······”
In response to him, Nalan Qi's fluctuations continued to climb to the peak of the Void Realm, the qi waves raised her hair, and the starlight decorated her light clothes, Nalan was like a goddess sculpture at this time, and Allure's face was indifferent to the fireworks of the world.
"Miss Nalan is really as rumored, as easy as an immortal, then I won't say much in the future, when I meet a girl, I know that I am invincible, but please allow me to go all out!" Fu Wuxiao said in a deep voice, the smile on his face gradually retracted.
Fu Wuxiao's words sounded like a thunderclap to the disciples of Xuanzong, and he knew that he was invincible? Go all out? Who is this woman?
Not to mention the disciples of Yixuan Sect, even the people of the Hanluo Palace gasped, even the disciples of the Hanluo Palace had experienced Nalan's demeanor in the Hanluo Sect debate, but it was still a little unbelievable to hear the son of the Yizong again, Fu Wuxiao, who had swept everyone in the Hanluo Palace with great strength before, said these words.
Fu Wuxiao's breath was released with the power of Fanlu, this is the peak of the real void realm, mainly in one step, you can enter the category of choice.
However, like many geniuses, he is forbearing, suppressing, and only waiting until one day he can really accumulate thick and make a splash.
It's just an imaginary realm...... The hairs on Hua Lixiao's arms stood on end, as if he sensed a strong threat.
No smile, no words...... It turns out that the meaning of this sentence is like this? Fu Wuxiao? Hua Lixiao whispered in his heart.
"Yayao!"
Fu Wuxiao drank lightly, and pinched out a mark representing the candle sun with both hands, and in an instant, a high temperature swept through the entire dojo.
Eight black spheres of light, with a fire-like halo on the outside, quietly appeared under the shadow of the light, surrounding Fu Wuxiao's side.
A wave of heat hit from the top of the Dao platform, and many people were forced to turn on the Brahma to resist, but there was still a hot burning feeling, and some disciples of the Yixuan Sect with a lower realm could only hide under the protection of the sect's senior brother.
Yu Xuan's eyebrows moved, and a cold breath was released, transforming into three pure white huge fox tails, "rolling" the Han Spirit Palace and his party in it, and the heat wave was blocked out of the fox tails.
Without waiting for everyone to react, Fu Wuxiao was already carrying the eight obsidians, and when he stepped out, three obsidian flew out one after another, carrying endless light and heat like a meteorite, and smashed towards Nalan Gloom!
A black flame burst out as the obsidian fell, and the entire platform trembled, and the strange and intense black fire raged in the explosion, as if it was about to burn everything to the ground.
The black flames were endless, and everything they passed was ignited, and in an instant, the platform had turned into a black sea of fire.
Just three obsidian have already caused such destructive power!
Fu Wuxiao stood in the sea of fire, and the five obsidian remaining on his side exuded a dazzling and strange light, like the eyes of the demon god.
The only thing missing on the platform was Nalan Poocchi.
She was like a falling flower, and gradually disappeared in the sea of fire.
Quietly, a black petal floated in, slowly falling into the sea of fire, the moment it touched the flame, the petal disappeared, and that trace of fire was instantly frozen in a strange attitude!
I have heard that ice can freeze the earth, the lakes and seas, and everything in the world, but I have never seen it: there is a kind of ice that can freeze fire without form!
The ice crystals spread in all directions along the flames, just like a sea of fire just now, and the ice crystals actually turned the sea of fire on the platform into a flame ice sculpture in a moment!
The black fire was frozen by the ice crystals in a wanton burning posture, even if it was dyed with ice blue, but on this ice sculpture, you can still appreciate the ferocity of the fire.
Incredible!
Fu Wuxiao's feet left the ground in time, and when he fell, all that came into his eyes was a silent cold.
Offstage, the disciples of Yixuanzong who were originally worried about whether Fu Wuxiao would shoot too hard and let Nalan Xiang lose their jade have given up all the struggles in their hearts at this moment: their senior brother Fu Wuxiao is definitely not humble, he is definitely not joking, Nalan Wuxiao is a person of the same level who is truly qualified to face Fu Wuxiao head-on!
On the stage, ice blue and black and red were strangely mixed together, a purple dress accompanied by wisps of black mist, Nalan Bleak Moon appeared from the thin mist, and the jade finger gently moved forward-
In just an instant, the black mist around her suddenly became restless, boiling and bursting like magma, and quickly and continuously gathered together, and a black flower suddenly bloomed on the field!
The black flower is rooted on the platform, looking extremely demonic, although it is a flower, but it is constantly twisting its rhizome, spitting black mist, filling the platform in a haze.
Bang!
There was a sudden sound of collision on the field, and a wave of air dispersed a black mist, and everyone saw the scene on the field clearly: the black flower was divided into three in just a moment, and the flower buds opened and closed like a bloody mouth, constantly rushing towards Fu Wuxiao, only one was not careful, and Fu Wuxiao was slammed out by the twisted rhizome of a flower!
There was a sigh in the audience, was it difficult for the almost perfect Fu Wuxiao to compete with this weird flower?
However, at the moment when Fu Wuxiao flew upside down, the five obsidian around him were backlashing towards the black flower, and the endless heat flow accompanied by the rolling waves of qi escaped in the extreme light, directly sweeping Fu Wuxiao out of the black flower's attack range!
Five explosions sounded in succession, and any obsidian that could severely damage the Void Realm hit the black flower in the blink of an eye, and the black-red Brahma Qi raged on the platform, destroying the withering and decaying, and the place where the black flower was located was already shrouded in a ball of explosions as dazzling as the "black sun", and the special floor tiles that were as hard as the platform were all obvious signs of "melting"!
"Huo Kemu, light and darkness are mutually restrained, and Senior Brother Wuxiao seems to be at a disadvantage, but his hand 'Bayao' is actually a perfect restraint of that black mist poisonous flower in terms of attributes. Among the Yixuanzong, there are disciples who have commented like this, and many disciples of the Yixuanzong are also relieved to see Fu Wuxiao turn the corner.
"Earthfire!"
Fu Wuxiao, who skillfully used the qi wave to get out, retreated to the edge of the platform, supported the ground with one hand, and a thick and scorching wave of Sanskrit Qi came out of his hand, turning into a fiery red "leyline", heading towards the place where the black flower on the field was-
Bang!!
In the dojo, everyone heard the huge sound like a volcanic eruption, and a blazing fire accompanied by shards of lava gushing out instantly exploded in the field, turning the already shrouded platform into a purgatory on earth!
On the edge of the platform, a circle of golden veins shone brightly, and a strange force enveloped the entire platform from the inside out, and after a slight tremble, the platform suddenly stabilized.
That was the self-protection mechanism of the dojo, and now it is reviving itself in order to prevent the dojo from being completely destroyed!
The people in the audience, except for a very small number of people such as Hua Lixiao and Yu Xuan, who are not frightened, the fierce dancing fire on the stage, every wisp is enough to make them suffer.
This kind of offensive should be regarded as the "pinnacle work" below the realm of choice, can the Nalan Sorrow Moon that shocked everyone really be able to survive this blow? This is undoubtedly a question in the hearts of most people.
However, there are still thoughtful people who focus elsewhere.
A person like Fu Wuxiao has always acted in a targeted manner, a duel between friends and factions, even if he is cornered, it is impossible to face each other in life and death, there is only one possibility that can make him let go of his hands and feet like this......
Like the platform of purgatory on earth, I don't know when there were wisps of snowflakes falling.
The scene in front of me is like a myth: the ground has been scorched red by the extreme heat, like demonic soil, but the ice crystals and snowflakes that fall in the air are still accompanied by the cold wind and dance wantonly, one ice and one fire, extremely repulsive to each other, and inevitably in the same realm, colliding with brilliant fireworks.
Hua Lixiao was really attracted by this scene, ice and fire, this is the road he will go down in the future, the moment is the ice and fire duel at the peak of the Void Realm, he stared intently, hoping to gain some understanding.
Nalan reappeared in the sea of fire, and her indifferent face loomed in the space distorted by the heat of the sea of fire.
The cold wind mixed with the snow is getting heavier and heavier, and gradually there is a momentum of frost and snow in the sky.
"The north wind blows the snow, I can't imagine that she will still be able to use the spell of the Cold Spirit Palace. Yu Xuan's beautiful eyes frowned lightly and said lightly.
It is true that Nalan Pooyue is named a disciple of the Hanluo Palace, but it is completely different from the dress of the disciples of the Hanluo Palace, and there is no trace of the background of the Hanluo Palace in every move and style so far, and the current style of "the north wind blowing the snow" can be regarded as justifying her name.
"Senior Sister Yu, I've been thinking about it just now, in that evaluation of Fu Wuxiao, what does the second half of the sentence 'eyes turn to forget the river' means, Fu Wuxiao, who has restrained his smile, will be more powerful than before, so what will it mean after this 'eye turn'?" Hua Lixiao asked, with a trace of worry and gloom in his expression.
"In these days when I care about Xuanzong, I have only heard some obscure statements about this......" Yu Xuan was about to elaborate, but the situation on the field suddenly changed drastically.
A black nameless falling flower was slowly sent out by Nalan Qiyue, and floated straight towards Fu Wuxiao, trembling, as if a breeze could make it deflect its direction.
However, what is stunned is that no matter how scorching the fire is, it is easily dissolved by the ordinary falling flowers, and the flames that have been stained with petals are all dyed with a black halo, and the halo is like a raging worm, greedily devouring the flames.
"Falling flowers are nameless?!" Yu Xuan, who saw the black falling flowers, sighed lightly, and then wondered, "It is rumored that this trick is born from the original palace master's original Buddha Falling Flowers, as soon as the falling flowers come out, 'the cold is cold, the touch is like a feeling, and the touch is sentimental', but how can it be transformed into this look? Is it because of its own Buddha's spirit?"
Hua Lixiao's gaze locked on the falling flower, which is indeed the same as the meaning of the falling flower in the original ice string Fanluo, that kind of 'touching and sentimental' falling flower has a feeling, just like the helpless sadness of heaven and man, which can be turned into an acacia knife, which can hurt people the most.
If you hurt others, you hurt yourself.
Fu Wuxiao saw that falling flower floating, but it was useless to use all his means, but at that moment, Fu Wuxiao's restrained smile once floated on his face.
Laughing like the spring breeze on the green bank.
The falling flowers came in a hurry, and soon approached Fu Wuxiao, but Fu Wuxiao didn't react anymore.
This scene stunned everyone in the audience, what is Fu Wuxiao going to do? When the falling flowers get close, it will be too late!
The situation on the field did not change in the slightest because of everyone's anxious gaze, and Luohua easily hit Fu Wuxiao, who had no resistance, and quietly melted into his dantian in front of everyone!
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