Chapter 1691: Calm Opponent, Devouring Immortal Power!
This is true of the top sects, and the same is true of the three sects and six sects, and the situation is even more serious.
The three sects and six factions are the kings of the sect, and the prestige accumulated over the years should definitely not be underestimated, but if the sect's ranking falls this time, the consequences can be imagined.
This Thousand Sects Alliance was jointly founded by the three sects and six factions, and it was also the common meaning of the three sects and six factions to re-rank the imperial sects.
If they fail to maintain their status as the kings of the former sects because of this, the prestige they have accumulated over the years will be greatly reduced, and their three sects and six factions will be cocooned and bound to themselves.
The eighth-order immortal ring competition is over, and the next step is the ninth-order ring competition.
Lianyun Sect this time, only Jingyi has a personal disciple, who is qualified to fight.
With the identity and strength of the first person of the younger generation of the Jing family, the Jingyi Sect Master, signing up for the ninth-order ring competition was definitely not a problem originally, even if he couldn't sweep like Xie Feng, he could at least get the top ten.
But now, even the people of the Cloud Sect no longer dare to be so optimistic.
Yes, Jingyi's strength and cultivation are good, but he is at the same level as Xie Feng at most.
Even Xie Feng was in danger in the ring competition below the eighth order, and he tried his best to barely get the first place.
Jingyi's strength is about the same as Xie Feng's, with his strength in the ring competition below the eighth order, he is only worthy of winning the championship, how far can he persist in this ninth-order ring competition?
Below the eighth order and the ninth order, there is a difference of two grades, and the strength of Jingyi is obviously not enough to see.
Sure enough, although Mo Fan had prepared in advance, he secretly left some of the power of the immortal patterns such as Guardian, Juli, and Shenxing on Jingyi, and increased Jingyi's defense, strength, and speed by a large margin, but not long after the competition in the ring began, Jingyi fell into a bitter battle.
It's also Jingyi's luck is too bad, and in the first competition, he encountered a genius from a small sect.
This person is not very old, at most about thirty, but his shot is quite extraordinary, and he is forced to switch from attack to defense in a few moves, which can be resisted.
Mo Fan was also secretly shocked, in the rune master's field of vision, he could see it more clearly than others.
This young man's attack was not only extraordinary, it was simply going against the sky, and his palm could actually release a vortex and forcibly devour Jingyi's attack.
No, it's not an attack, it's more accurate to say that it's the immortal power that is devouring.
No matter how powerful the Jingyi martial arts are, no matter how strong the strength is, the immortal power is devoured, with the strength of his physical fitness alone, how can he be the opponent of the other party?
"I'll go, this is also a martial spirit?"
Mo Fan's eyes flickered, but after taking a closer look, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
Yes, although it is hard to believe, but this is the truth, the whirlpool in the palm of the young man's hand is not some strange exercise, it is actually the power of the martial soul, the power of the martial soul with the characteristics of devouring immortal power.
This kind of martial spirit, he has never heard of, but it is undoubtedly quite powerful.
Once you grow up, not to mention tranquility, even those who are gods and kings will probably have a headache.
Any martial art needs the support of immortal power, the more powerful the martial art, the more immortal power needs to be consumed, once the source of immortal power is lost, can it still be regarded as a martial art?
Especially in the competition between strong people of the same level, one side can use martial arts casually, but the other side can't use any martial arts, so the result is almost unthinkable.
For this kind of weird martial soul owner, only by letting the strong person of the body refining take action and forcibly crush it with a strong physical fitness, so that it is possible to win.
But there is no doubt that Jingyi definitely does not have this ability.
Fortunately, Tranquility is not without hope.
Under the effect of the immortal pattern, in terms of strength, defense, movement speed, etc., Jingyi is definitely not worse than the other party, and even occupies a certain advantage.
The only thing Jingyi is inferior to the other party now is probably the ability to react.
It didn't take long for Jing Yi to fall into the disadvantage, and he only had the share of parrying, because he lacked reaction ability and couldn't keep up with the other party's movements at all.
"It's a pity that the reflexes are also the weakness of our rune masters, so you can only rely on yourself. ”
Mo Fan shook his head secretly, there is only so much he can help in this competition.
Although there are many means of the rune master, the competition of the same level is definitely the advantage, but the ability to react has always been the weakness of the rune master.
He still remembered the first time he fought with the earth-level master Wu Tong when he was still a talisman master.
At that time, Wu Tong was so powerless that he was beaten by the reaction ability of the ground level, and if it weren't for the Guardian Rune, he would have died several times at that time.
Even he, a rune master, inevitably suffers in terms of reflexes, let alone the tranquility that barely protects himself with the strength of the rune master.
But in this competition, he helped everything he could, and if Jingyi still inevitably lost in the end, even Yunzong could only admit it.
Fortunately, Jing Yi was worthy of being the head of the three major personal disciples of Lianyun Sect, and after being completely suppressed for more than a dozen breaths, he risked serious injuries and suddenly grabbed the opponent's two wrists, and then, his legs rolled up into the wind and swept towards the other party.
With a dull loud thud, the two abruptly separated.
Just when everyone was still speculating about who would lose and who won, unexpectedly, the two vomited blood at the same time.
Mo Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, he just saw the fierce battle just now, and Jing Yi took advantage of the opportunity to grab the opponent's wrist, and the other party could not devour his immortal power, and suddenly used the leg martial art.
The power of this leg martial art is not weak, and it is obviously also a peerless level, but Jingyi doesn't seem to be very familiar, and it has only been practiced to the stage of Xiaocheng.
But even if it is only a small stage, it is also a peerless-level martial art, and its power should not be underestimated.
But the young man was ruthless enough, maybe he knew that he couldn't dodge, so he simply didn't dodge, but directly attacked Jingyi, which seemed to be a lose-lose style.
As a result, Jingyi and the young man's attacks worked, and the young man was attacked by Jingyi's leg method a few times, and he was directly seriously injured and vomited blood, but Jingyi himself was not comfortable.
The Guardian Immortal Pattern can block any attack damage for Jingyi, but it can't stop the young man's martial soul from devouring the immortal power in Jingyi's body.
As soon as this devouring power was collected and released, the consequence was that because of the violent vibration of the immortal power in his body, Jing Yi also suffered a lot of internal injuries.
"The winner is decided!"
After carefully looking at the situation of the two, Mo Fan immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Almost at the same time, Jing Yi wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and reluctantly stood up.
Opposite him, the young man was not so lucky, and after a few quick gasps he could not help but vomit blood again.
Then, the young man looked at Jing Yi very unwillingly, and finally gritted his teeth and admitted defeat.
(End of chapter)