Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Battle for the Hundred Powers Ends
Another game is still going on, between a middle-aged man with a scar on his face and a beautiful woman in a white wide robe, both of them are inseparable, trying their best, the man made a big knife, and there are white and gold flashes of knives when he opens and closes, and the woman is an ice attribute spiritual cultivator, and the robe turned out to be a defensive spirit soldier. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Every time he injected the ice element force into the big sleeve, he could form a hard ice shield and easily block the sword, and Shirea couldn't help but think of using the defensive spirit weapon as a natal spirit weapon, so how to attack? The woman quickly revealed the answer for him, only to see that she looked at a gap in the man, and when she lifted her sleeve, a silk scarf in the sleeve flew out, which was injected with ice yuan force, so the silk scarf shot out like a steel thorn and plunged straight towards the scar man, the scar man hurriedly blocked the ice spike with a big knife, took a few steps back, and the ice cubes on the silk scarf broke apart, and retracted the woman's sleeve. 、
Shirea's heart moved, this move is really unguardable, when his hand is hidden in his sleeve, he waits for the opportunity to move, and the other party will be a little careless, if he touches it, he should be careful.
The battle lasted for a long time, and in the end, the scar man came out on top, breaking through the defenses of the robed beauty with his strong Yuan power.
At this time, Shirea focused her eyes on the robed woman, secretly thinking that this was the next opponent, only to see that the woman was very beautiful, with long black hair shining through, red lips and white teeth, bright eyes and pretty nose, but at this time she was wheezing because of excessive consumption.
I saw that she took out a small medicine bottle from her arms, took out a red soybean-sized pill from the bottle and put it in her mouth, sat down cross-legged on the spot and began to meditate, but after about 5 minutes, she opened her eyes, stood up, and regained her energy, and she didn't look like she had just fought a big battle.
Shireya was shocked in her heart, what kind of elixir is this, so powerful, this woman's identity is not simple, she is really an out-and-out poor ghost compared to her.
However, knowing the opponent's style of play, he also has a countermeasure in his heart, and the last thing he is afraid of is the defensive type, because his Purple Moon Sword can easily break the defense.
The white-robed woman also looked at him, as if surprised by the low level of his realm, obviously Shirea had been ignored by most people before, but if you pay close attention to the people who are competing, you will find that Shirea is not simple! But it was a pity that the woman didn't pay attention to his game, which led to the later result.
The competition for the third place began, the two came to the competition table, Shireya pulled out the Purple Moon Sword to prepare, but the other party stared at him curiously, and the red lips lightly introduced: "My name is Luo Zhixue, what is your name?" ”
Looking at the innocent appearance of the other party, Shireya also had a good impression, and replied with a smile: "My name is Shirea, a spiritual cultivator of the Phantom Yuan Force, and a first-level cultivator of the spiritual priest. ”
"Sure enough, it's the first level of the spirit!" Luo Zhixue's eyes widened in surprise and covered her mouth, she thought that this looked like a spiritual treasure on the child's male cultivator to hide his cultivation.
Although he had a good impression of this woman, Shirea raised his head and solemnly said to her, "I'm sorry, I have to win!" ”
Luo Zhixue saw that the other party was ready, and hurriedly raised his sleeves to prepare for a defensive posture.
"Be careful, I'm going to go!" Shirea didn't forget to remind the other party when she was about to attack, so she rushed forward and tried her defense first! Shirea raised his sword and was about to slash at her.
I saw Luo Sleeve Xue pinching the orchid finger with one hand, and then formed a Xiaoice cone on her chest, and then she raised it with one hand, and the ice pick was like Shirea flying over, he hurriedly stopped and used the big sword to block in front of him, only to hear "Ding Ding Ding" three times, and the ice pick was blocked by the Purple Moon Sword.
Luo Zhixue was very surprised to cover her mouth with one hand again, her ice pick contained the power of the third layer of the spirit, but Shirea of the first layer of the spirit easily blocked it, and then she realized that it was not a simple thing to stand here.
After Shireya blocked the ice pick, she didn't stop, and rushed directly towards her, raising the Purple Moon Sword in her hand to cut it down, Luo Zhixue had already seen that this blow was not simple! Hurriedly poured Yuan Li into his sleeve, and shouted: "Ice Blade Wall!" ”
A large wall of ice formed in front of her, the Purple Moon Sword slashed heavily on it, and the power of 60,000 quintals burst out at once, many fine lines appeared on the ice wall, and these fine lines gradually spread, and finally only heard a "click" The ice wall shattered, and the Purple Moon Sword continued to slash on Luo Sleeve Xue's sleeve, and was finally completely blocked.
Her face began to become serious, and her strength completely exceeded the level of the fourth layer of the spirit master, and her spirit skill ice blade wall and Luo Sleeve's defense could barely resist it.
Shirea was also very surprised, her Ice Blade Wall Defense Spirit Skill completely surpassed the level of the third layer of the Spirit Warrior.
"It seems that the spirits who can stay until the end have the ability to leapfrog the challenge!" He thought silently.
Luo Zhixue hurriedly took advantage of this gap to step aside and distance herself from Shirea, although her spiritual skills could defend against his blow, but hand-to-hand combat was too much of a loss.
It was already the last game, and there was no need for Shirea to hide the killer weapon, he saw Luo Zhixue pull away, and took the opportunity to focus his eyes on her chest a little.
Seeing that his expression was different, Luo Zhixue was secretly vigilant, and sure enough, he saw Shireya shouting in a low voice: "Heart Piercing Sword!" ”
At the same time, he raised his sword and stabbed her in the air, Luo Sleeve hurriedly raised his sleeve to protect his chest, only to see a condensed beam of light shot out from the tip of the sword, hitting the sleeve in an instant, Luo Sleeve Xue felt like being shot by a sharp arrow, and its power could completely penetrate the body of the spirit's three-layer spiritual cultivation.
She resisted the blow, and just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, she lowered her sleeves, and saw Shirea stabbing at her again, another beam, too fast!
A layer of fragrant sweat couldn't help but appear on her forehead, she didn't expect that such a powerful force could erupt from this seemingly thin body at first. Blocking several attacks in a row, she finally found a gap, and hurriedly used her footwork to start swimming and dodging.
Shirea found that the opponent was having difficulty concentrating when he moved, so he couldn't smoothly cast the Heart Piercing Sword, so he had to give up the idea of using the Heart Piercing Sword to continue to hit the opponent, and instead also used the Phantom Moon Divine Footwork to catch up.
After cultivating the dwarven body forging, he was not inferior in speed, but what made him depressed was the silk scarf hidden in Luo Sleeve Xue's sleeve, which attacked him from time to time, making him stop and raise his sword to resist every time.
The competition entered a stalemate stage, and both sides consumed a lot of strength, but it was still more unfavorable for Luo Zhixue, because her physique was not as good as Shirea, and Shireya was considered an individual cultivator in a sense, and her physical strength and endurance were abnormally abundant, which could completely make up for the lack of Yuan Li.
Seeing that Luo Xiuxue's speed had slowed down, Shireya knew that the opportunity had come, so he secretly communicated with the machine spirit, and at the same time slowly accumulated strength and controlled the rhythm of the pursuit.
Suddenly, he saw Luo Zhixue turn around and throw the silk scarf at him again, and the silk scarf flew like a steel spear under the infusion of Bing Yuan Force.
"This is your chance!" A flash of light flashed through Shirea's mind, for he had already observed that after the silk scarf was thrown, her form would pause for a moment when she was withdrawn.
So this time he didn't raise the Purple Moon Sword to resist, or he had been waiting for this blow before, only to see him turn his body slightly to the side, and dodge the attack of the silk scarf.
Luo Zhixue suddenly felt like vomiting blood as soon as she hit the air, and hurriedly withdrew the silk scarf, but at this moment, she saw Shireya instantly accelerate and rush towards her, and then jumped up with the Purple Moon Sword high, and was about to slash at her. It was too late to dodge, she hurriedly pinched her orchid finger and condensed a wall of ice in front of her, and at the same time raised her sleeve to infuse Yuan Li into it for a double defense.
But suddenly, she saw a bright purple light flashing on Shirea's Purple Moon Sword, and Luo Zhixue felt a slight feeling, as if she had guessed that the sword used by Shireya was a spiritual weapon, and a trace of uneasiness welled up in her heart.
The big sword slashed on the ice wall, this time it was not broken, but directly split the ice wall in two like tofu, castration and slashed on Luo Sleevexue's sleeve, she was like an electric shock, her body was thrown out, and finally sat on the ground with a very indecent posture.
At this time, Luo Zhixue only felt that half of her shoulders hurt and lost consciousness, she gritted her silver teeth and stood up with difficulty, looking at the Purple Moon Sword in Shirea's hand incredulously, it was from there that this overwhelming force came out just now, making herself powerless to resist.
Instead of stepping forward, Shirea regained his fighting stance.
Luo Sleeve wanted to fight again, but she raised her arm and found that she was not aware at all, so she hurriedly used her divine sense to probe her injuries, and the look of loss was palpable, and finally she had to turn her head and say to the referee: "Teacher, I admit defeat." ”
As the competition ended, Shirea finally finished third, and he turned his head to see that the other game had ended early, and although he was injured, Nie Qing still won cleanly.
Sireya thought about it, although the power of his Heartpiercing Sword reached the level of the third layer of the spirit warrior, but after all, the power was still limited, and if he didn't hit the vital part, he couldn't give the opponent fatal damage, and Nie Qing's level was obviously beyond the level of the third layer of the spirit warrior, and even above the fourth layer of the spiritual cultivation of most spirit warriors.
Shirea was about to step down, but his arm was grabbed by a jade hand, he turned his head to look, and saw Luo Zhixue looking at him with curious eyes, and asked, "Why are you so strong, can you tell me the secret?" ”
Shirea suddenly felt that one head was two big, this was a strange girl, and her personality was so jumpy, he hurriedly wanted to pull away the other party's palm with his hand, but what he started was a slippery and soft boneless comfortable feeling.
He hurriedly took a few steps back and made an excuse to say, "Snow Girl, your arm is still injured." ”
Sleeve Xue covered her mouth and smiled: "Shirea, I'm fine, I just took the healing pill, you see it's all right." She shook her shoulders as she spoke, as if to deliberately show that she was healthy.
Shireya couldn't help but smile bitterly, people are more popular than people, this sleeve snow is probably a child of that big family.
At this time, a tutor sitting in the stands stood up, smiled and said loudly to the audience: "Now I declare that this year's competition is officially over!" ”
All eyes were on him.
"Now, please come to the stage with the top three people in the junior division, and ask our Elder Arlett to present awards to them!" The man continued.
When Shirea heard this, his mind was suddenly confused, today is the final, and there are not a few people who come to watch the game, to show his face in front of so many people, he can't help but feel apprehensive in his heart, and even a little unwilling to go on stage, but he finally gritted his teeth and walked onto the high platform.
Standing on the stage, facing the tens of thousands of spiritual warriors in the audience, Shirea's heart gradually calmed down from the original apprehension, and even faintly produced a trace of pride and excitement.