Chapter 283: The Might of the Red Aya
In the midst of the uproar, a person from the depths of the field quietly peeked over to this side. (.u debut)
Lin Ning saw Zeng Yue in the distance nodding lightly at him, and his heart suddenly swelled with inexplicable emotion, after some years of getting along with him, Lin Ning knew that Zeng Yue was a pure-hearted person with few desires, and it was difficult for him to have a major event that could alarm him, especially when he was no longer in the medicine garden, it stands to reason that he should stay in the medicine garden.
Perhaps because he couldn't worry about his injuries, he came to visit on purpose, and he could only see it from the nod just now. said that he didn't care about his competition, but as the person who inherited his mantle, he actually hoped that Lin Ning could win more than anyone else.
It's just that the facts are in front of him, I don't know his true details, just talking about cultivation for Lin Ning is difficult to reach all disciples, even if Zeng Yue hopes that he will win, he can only be reduced to a fantasy.
"After the competition, hurry back to the medicine garden, the old man will not stay here if he has important things." In the woods, Lin Ning's voice sounded tepidly in his ears, and then disappeared away.
He burst into a laugh.
When I came back to my senses, Nangong Lian and Zhuang Rui on the stage were already in full swing, only to see Nangong Lian's feet full of wind, showing off her fingers, her face was full of seriousness, and she had her own words in her mouth, for a moment, "Go." When he blurted out, the chaotic red silk that was like a dragon and snake flying circled in the sky several times, and condensed into a slender red tongue of fire, burning straight towards Zhuang Rui.
Zhuang Rui was taken aback, he didn't expect this magic weapon to be so terrifying, even his MSI bowl, which was known for its defense, was almost unable to parry, and in a hurry, his hands changed a few gestures again, and the aura was released from his mouth.
There was a bit of coldness, and the MSI bowl returned to his hand with a very spiritual turn, but the golden bell jar was castrated, resisting the scorching tongue of fire to the death.
At this time, Nangong Lian saw that he took back the magic weapon, which was an unprecedented flaw, and he was overjoyed, and the offensive was great, and the chaotic sky red silk made a snorting sound, and the fiery red light shrouded the entire test table.
The temperature has skyrocketed!
The disciples who were shocked to watch at the front and back of the stage all took a big step back, fortunately, there was a ban set in advance, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
At this moment, not only the people on the ground platform were shocked, but even the disciples of the other competition platforms also looked at them one after another, and some people couldn't help but admire, the power of the chaotic red silk was terrifying!
Seeing this scene, Shen Tuming on the stage stood up with a brush, and the slight red light reflected half of his face, but he couldn't see his expression clearly.
In the early years, I heard that when Nangong Wen Jian traveled to the sect three hundred years ago, he happened to get a piece of innate spirit treasure, which was cast by the mixed heaven spirit silk, but after this thing was refined, because the five elements of the spiritual root were different, he could not apply it, so he kept it.
Over the years, even if someone heard that this thing was amazing, they had never seen it, so they naturally didn't pay much attention to it, and now even Nangong Lian himself didn't expect that the magic weapon given to him by his father was so powerful.
It's breathtaking!
"Good ......" Nangong Wen Jian's serious face showed a smile for the first time in a long time, and he couldn't help but clap his hands lightly. The rest of the first few people also came over, and they all knew about the red silk in the sky, and Mrs. Duan Zhen said generously: "Although the disciple named Zhuang Rui is not bad at cultivation, but under the strong power of Lian'er's magic weapon, it is difficult to score half an inch, and I am afraid that the outcome of this competition will soon be known." ”
The rest of the leaders also nodded approvingly.
Only Shen Tuming exhaled, almost pulling his face and said: "I can't imagine that Lian'er's cultivation has reached such a state, congratulations, congratulations." ”
"Where is the ......" Nangong Wen Jian laughed a few times, and suddenly felt more comfortable, he hadn't been so happy for a long time, although Shen Tu Ming said three points of thorns, but at this time, where did he care so much, it was enough for his daughter to win.
At this moment, the ground platform, which was originally shrouded in red light, suddenly heard a loud roar, "Hurry! The word fell, only to see Zhuang Rui's bright yellow light of the microstar bowl soaring into the sky, in a moment, as fast as lightning, at this moment there was already an extra aqua blue jade bead in the bowl.
As soon as the jade bead appeared, the red light momentum was weakened by three points, and the scorching heat and cold formed a two-sided situation almost instantly, and it was a stalemate.
The microstar bowl swept to the top of Nangong Lian's head, and the humming masterpiece was about to build momentum, but before she could reach her, she was already in a flying dress, and the wind was howling.
At this moment, Shen Tuming stood up again, his eyes burst out with a fine light, and Nangong Wen Jian's face changed slightly.
Just when everyone couldn't stop applauding Zhuang Rui's reversal, the situation changed suddenly, the microstar bowl swept over, Nangong Lian did not retreat but advanced, driving the chaotic red silk in her hand, walking seven steps in a row, like seven stars.
She stepped on the ground, rose into the air, pointed into the Zen style, and drew an inscription on the chaotic red silk very quickly, the inscription was empty, dazzling, and only listened to one voice, "Shishen Seven Style!" ”
The chaotic red silk was in the air, and the red light was suddenly taken back, just when Zhuang Rui didn't know what to do, his heart suddenly fell asleep, and he yelled that it was not good, and hurriedly took out a yellow talisman and slapped it on the ground, "Earth and rock wall!" ”
In an instant, the entire table shook like an earthquake, Zhuang Rui hurriedly withdrew, and the disciple who led the dragon vein saw that this spell was extremely powerful, and he jumped and was excited.
Under the dust, Zhuang Rui retreated sharply, and the next moment, the sun was shining, and seven inscriptions were directly reflected in the place where he retreated, forming a Beidou form.
The stone wall formed by the earth and rock wall resisted the inscription for only a moment, and then it crumbled.
Zhuang Rui was shocked, and when he slapped the storage box and was about to rise into the air like Nangong Lian, the pressure suddenly increased, as if a boulder was pressing on his back, not to mention flying, even if he couldn't climb.
"Ahh The people below exclaimed again and again, and the disciple of Qingfeng Vein was stunned for a moment, and then clapped his hands and shouted: "Okay, Senior Sister Lian'er is good!" ”
"Awesome, come on, don't let him get up......"
"Senior Sister Lian'er has a big victory!"
The number of people in the Qingfeng Vein was not as large as the Dragon Vein, but at this moment, the cheers one after another drowned out them for a while.
Seeing that the spell was successful, Nangong Lian didn't dare to slack off, and continued to drive the Mixed Sky Red Aya to shake the heavenly MSI bowl away with a blow, and the Mixed Sky Red Aya wrapped around her waist and shot straight towards Zhuang Rui.
It is mixed with a scorching heat wave, which is really like a phoenix, and it is extremely beautiful.
Zhuang Rui's general trend has gone, and the defeat is a foregone conclusion, so after Nangong Lian flew over, he slapped on the ground and shouted: "Senior Sister Lian'er, defeat for your brother, defeat for your brother." ”
Nangong Lian snorted, proudly withdrew the magic weapon, Zhuang Rui got up from the ground in a panic, due to the weight of the magic weapon, his face was as pale as paper, he saluted in a panic, and fled off the stage in a gloomy manner.
"Thank you Senior Brother Zhuang for your mercy!" The dust dissipated, Nangong Lian stood on the stage, but it was spotless, her dress gradually swung, and the red silk wrapped around her waist, adding a little more to the spirit.
"It seems that Lian'er won the first victory for Qingfeng Vein in the first game, Wen Jian, congratulations, hehe." Qingyuan Dao Chang stroked his beard and smiled, very kind.
"Thank you, senior brother." Although Nangong Wen Jian tried his best to calm down, he still couldn't hide the joy in his heart.
A competition, it was really exciting, the magic law was endless, Nangong Lian jumped off the stage, and was immediately overwhelmed by the cheering crowd, and the disciple who led the dragon vein had already taken the injured Zhuang Rui down.
Li Mingheng and Lin Ning stood outside the crowd, looking at their heated discussions, looking at each other, but they each smiled, no matter what, Nangong Lian could win, and they would naturally be happy.
Duan Tian, who was not far from the platform, was holding a long sword in his arms, leaning leisurely against a tree, holding the grass roots in his mouth, and smiled disdainfully.
"Carving insect skills, I really don't know that her chaotic red silk can last a few rounds under my sinking dragon que." He stroked the cyan scabbard in his arms, and his eyes turned, but he landed on the other side of the far away platform, Mo Lian......
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