Chapter 13: The Battle of Love
The three of them, Feng Fang Dao, Fan Lei and Wei Ming, were full of killing intent in their eyes, as if they were frosty, and the treasures in their hands were full of spiritual power, reflecting a distorted picture.
After seeing the glowing words in the air, Wei Ming and Fan Lei both knew what the formation meant, although they had never seen the formation that was being made, but just because there was only one formation talisman master in the entire Fengxi, you could imagine the strength of the formation it set up, and the Spirit Transformation Realm was a middle-level martial artist in Fengxi Prefecture, so he naturally knew it.
Ruthless Array, only one person can get out alive, and can also get the loot Blue Feather Stone, which is a material that can refine spiritual weapons, and the value can even be comparable to the martial arts of the Xuan Rank, the strength of a martial artist not only requires his own cultivation to be excellent, but also the martial arts and treasures of his external conditions are also crucial, if the external conditions are due to the opponent, sometimes he can be killed, or even praise the realm.
Whether it is this loot or the rules of this array, it can make the people in the array work hard.
At this moment, the huge stone tablet sank into the sand, and the golden words disappeared, and then a blue stone flew up from the sand, suspended in the air, and was as big as two palms.
The Wind Tooth Knife smiled slowly: "The loot this time is really generous!"
The fangs are just the name of his weapons, his original name is Wang Ruohai, he is Wang Qi's elder brother, he likes to be alone, and the realm is already at the peak of the spirit realm, and he can condense the spirit into a pill and become a master of the Dan spirit realm.
Wang Ruohai looked at Fan Lei's weapon and said, "The weapon is good!"
Under the confrontation between the three of them, he was the only one who spoke, he believed that he would not lose, Wei Ming and Fan Lei were injured, even when they were in their prime, he could defeat them, but it was a little effortless.
Wei Ming and Fan Lei's hearts were beating extremely fast and heavy, and neither of them could afford to lose.
Wei Ming paid his younger brother's tuition, he couldn't die here, otherwise his brother's good future would be shattered.
And Fan Lei couldn't afford to lose, and Mu Qing on the hospital bed was still waiting for him to go back.
Mu Qing, who was lying on the ground, was still running exercises to heal his wounds, and he couldn't help but have a sore nose when he looked at Fan Lei, who had saved his life.
"Fan Lei......" Mu Qing said sadly, "His mother is still waiting for him to go back!"
Mu Qing saw very clearly that Fan Lei's realm was already lower than the other two, and now he was seriously injured, so he had no chance of winning at all.
In the dead silence, everything seemed to be still, except for the blue feather stone in the air.
Suddenly, the Blue Feather Stone turned.
Wei Ming and Fan Lei rushed towards Wang Ruohai with the weapons in their hands, and the soles of their feet brought up the sand and dust on the ground, which seemed to have lost its restraint and flew freely. Both of them know that only by joining forces to deal with the strongest people on the battlefield can they hope to succeed and be the last to live.
Wang Ruohai slowly raised his fanged knife, his face was hideous, and he roared: "Dying and struggling!"
Bang dang!
The weapons of the three collided, and the flames splashed everywhere, and the fluctuations that shook disturbed the static environment, and the splash of the shocks under the collision of weapons was like a giant sword slashing into the sand.
Mu Qing was surprised to see that the Wind Tooth Knife was now blocking the attack with only one hand, while Wei Ming and Fan Lei's expressions were very pale.
Fan Lei roared, and the giant axe slashed up again and again, and every attack was caught by Wang Ruohai, and Wei Ming's red blood sword pierced Wang Ruohai's abdomen first.
To Wei Ming's surprise, Wang Ruohai dodged Fan Lei's attack with one dodge, "Too fast! Too strong!"
Wei Ming's face was pale, and he deeply felt that even in his heyday, he might not be able to defeat him.
Every time Fan Lei attacked, he consumed his own spiritual power, and the little spiritual power that was originally left was now close to exhaustion.
After Wang Ruohai dodged the sword, Wei Ming immediately slashed horizontally, and this time he used all his strength, making the speed of the slash several times faster than the original.
Wang Ruohai's eyes widened instantly, he withdrew his knife, and picked up the block in his chest with both hands, blocking Wei Ming's horizontal slash.
The moment he touched it, Wang Ruohai's expression suddenly turned pale, he was opened five meters away, Wang Ruohai silently said: "If this is a blow in the heyday, I may be injured!"
The flying sand and dust blurred Mu Qing's vision, but every time he fought, Mu Qing saw it in his eyes, the gap between him and them was too big, and none of those people, Mu Qing was an opponent.
Wang Ruohai was shaken away, both sides finally had a chance to breathe, Fan Lei inhaled heavily, the flying sand and dust made his breathing even more difficult, his forehead was hot and sweaty, he felt that his limbs were as soft as dirt, and he couldn't use any strength.
Wei Ming had reservations in the initial fight, but then he found that he had to go all out in order to have a chance of defeating his opponent.
Wang Ruohai yelled: "It seems that I have to be serious." ”
"Wind Slash!"
A few white lights flashed, and the aura on Wang Ruohai's big knife was billowing and flowing, becoming stronger and stronger, and becoming more and more terrifying, Fan Lei and Wei Ming were both shocked and frightened.
Seeing such a powerful martial art, Wei Ming was sure that it had surpassed the mid-grade Yellow Rank martial art.
Fan Lei roared, the tearing sound seemed to be tearing Mu Qing's heart, Mu Qing had just seen the power of the wind slash at the entrance of the cave, Fan Lei was so seriously injured, the horror was difficult to catch.
"Fire Axe!" Fan Lei yelled.
Fan Lei exhausted all his spiritual power and made the last game, if he failed, he would definitely die.
Immediately, flames ignited on the axe, and Wei Ming hurriedly released his martial arts, "Kun Yan Thorn!"
Fan Lei split out a flame dozens of meters high, and Wei Ming stabbed the sword, a layer of light yellow aura was formed on the sword, he stabbed Wang Ruohai with the sword, his Kunyan thorn was the highest grade martial art in Wei Ming's hands, and the yellow rank was his last hole card, with extremely strong penetration and strength, even a master of the Dan Spirit Realm did not dare to face it head-on.
"Slash!" Wang Ruohai roared with a fierce expression.
Countless wind blades were split out by him, and the humming sound of the huge wind sounded accompanied by a hissing sound that tore through the air, and countless sands and dust were raised by Yang, covering the entire battlefield, Mu Qing couldn't see the people inside at all, and only saw two colors of light flying to the place where Wang Ruohai was standing at an astonishing speed.
The sound of tearing kept ringing, and some wind blades flew out of the chaos, splitting the boulder in half outside.
Bang.
A person flew out of the sand and fell heavily to the ground, Wang Ruohai's expression was very painful, and then he spit out a mouthful of blood.
In the dust, there was the miserable sound of two people, and after a moment, only the wailing of one person remained.
Mu Qing's heart couldn't help but tighten, he knew that Fan Lei was dead!
Mu Qing's injuries had almost recovered, the knife wound on his stomach had healed, and he began to stand up, while Wang Ruohai, who was vomiting blood, slowly stood up with his big knife.
At this time, a person rushed out of the flying sand, Wei Ming held a blood-red knife, and stabbed towards Wang Ruohai, Wang Ruohai's eyes widened in surprise, and his face was extremely pale.
He had already been hit hard by the blow he received from Wei Ming just now, but he couldn't figure out that Wei Ming, who had been torn apart by his own wind, could still attack him.
Mu Qing saw that the clothes on Wei Ming's body were torn apart by the wind blade, and deep wounds appeared on his body, and he had already become a bloody man at this time.
Wei Ming desperately attacked Yibo, the speed was too fast, Wang Ruohai knew that he couldn't dodge anymore, he endured the pain, his body flashed to the side, and he cut down his knife as he could.
The sound of the weapon entering the flesh and blood, Mu Qing witnessed another terrifying scene in front of his eyes, Wang Ruohai was stabbed into the chest by Wei Ming's sword, and Wei Ming was directly beheaded, and a bloody throw fell to the ground, but his body was still standing, and his bare neck was spurting dark red blood at this time.
Mu Qing was dumbfounded, unable to stop the fear and shock in his heart.
Wang Ruohai roared, pushed away the dead body that was standing, and pulled out Wei Ming's sword, he was so weak that he knelt on the ground unconsciously, he didn't expect that Wei Ming, who was injured, could still hurt himself hard, if Wei Ming was not injured, maybe who would win or lose was not certain.
The battle was finally over, and silence returned to the Desperate Array, and the flying sand and dust gradually sank back to the ground, revealing Fan Lei, who had already been dismembered.
"Ah~~"
Mu Qing roared fiercely, he was extremely angry, and now he didn't care about taking advantage of people's danger, whether it was for himself to get out, or to help Fan Lei take revenge, he wanted to kill Wang Ruohai.
Mu Qing shook his right hand, and the Heavenly Determination Sword stretched out along his wrist, Mu Qing grabbed the sword, and his eyes burned with raging fire.
"Wind Tooth Knife!" Mu Qing rushed to Wang Ruohai's side and shouted, "Suffer death!"
The weak Wang Ruohai watched in surprise as Mu Qing rushed towards him.
"No way! ”
Wang Ruohai was surprised, he endured the pain, stood up, and met Mu Qing's attack, the moment he stood up, blood spurted out from the wound he was stabbed by Wei Ming.
While!
Mu Qing's angry blow was blocked by Wang Ruohai with his fang, but his expression was very painful, and the moment he exerted his strength, the wound gushed out more blood.
He hurriedly kicked Mu Qing away, then quickly blocked his blood vessels, and immediately threw two Hui Ling Pills into his mouth, he was very surprised, Mu Qing, who had been slashed just now, was now stronger than when he and Mu Qing fought at the beginning.
"What the hell is going on?"
Wang Ruohai didn't dare to despise it, took the elixir, and restored his body.
Mu Qing saw that he was taking pills, and immediately went to give Wang Ruohai a sword, but he couldn't stop him.
There was a hint of rationality in Mu Qing's angry eyes, he couldn't recover Wang Ruohai's spiritual power, otherwise he would definitely be defeated, so before he recovered, kill him.
"Kill!"
Mu Qing shouted! He quickened the speed of his attack, and he couldn't give Wang Ruohai any respite.
Wang Ruohai, who had taken the Hui Ling Pill, was a little more comfortable, but Mu Qing's attack on him made it still difficult for him to deal with, and he had to use spiritual power to block Mu Qing's attack, so the pills he took did not have the blessing of spiritual power, making it difficult for them to exert their medicinal effects.
"What the hell is this!" Wang Ruohai said with difficulty, "Why does the intensity of each attack increase instead of decreasing?" ”
The wound on his chest that was stabbed by Wei Ming, in every collision, gushed blood.
At this time, Mu Qing was exhausted, but he was still gritting his teeth and persevering, he couldn't let his opponent have a chance to breathe, whoever persevered until the end would win.
Suddenly, Mu Qing felt that his body was relaxed all of a sudden, and his arms were also full of strength, seeing this scene, Wang Ruohai was dumbfounded, "Actually!
Mu Qing's slashing force was even stronger, Wang Ruohai defended and retreated step by step, and Mu Qing also felt that he had broken through to the late stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm, and he suddenly became more powerful, and he had another chance of winning against the enemy.
However, as time went by, Mu Qing found that it was difficult for him to suppress Wang Ruohai, although Mu Qing was promoted, the spiritual power originally consumed was not recovered due to the promotion, most of his spiritual power has been consumed now, every time Mu Qing attacks, it seems that he has exhausted the last strength of his body, he is too tired, too tired, but he must persevere.
However, Wang Ruohai, who had taken two spirit pills, recovered his spiritual power and injuries step by step, and the enemy prospered and declined.
Syllable!
Wang Ruohai swung his fist and hit Mu Qing's arm with a sword, and then swept the hall's leg, and Mu Qing fell!
Mu Qing fell to the ground panting, and before he could react, Wang Ruohai slashed at him, straight at his head.
Wang Ruohai smiled sinisterly: "Die!"
Mu Qing grabbed the dust with his right hand and pulled it over, but the effect was very small, but fortunately, he didn't cut his head, but cut his shoulder.
The smell of blood came to his nose, Mu Qing wailed in pain, and the knife cut off his collarbone.
Wang Ruohai pressed the knife and pressed it stiffly, his whole person pressed on Mu Qing's body, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, his pale face was extremely ugly, as if he had never slept before.
The hot sand scorched Mu Qing's back, he struggled violently, but he couldn't use his strength, and every turmoil caused him great pain.
Wang Ruohai gasped, he slowly stood up, stepped on Mu Qing's chest, and he pulled out the big knife tiredly.
Mu Qing wailed in pain, and as soon as the big knife was pulled out, blood suddenly gushed out from the collarbone.
"It's not that I can't .........," Mu Qing said weakly with blood in his mouth.
Wang Ruohai weakly and excitedly snatched away Mu Qing's sword, his eyes were full of desire, looking at the exquisite Heavenly Determination Sword, although it was broken, it was still extremely delicate and domineering, exuding the breath of dominating the world, and the suffocating sense of oppression made people have to surrender to it.
"Worthy of ...... It's a spiritual weapon!" Wang Ruohai said excitedly, "Haha!"
He raised Mu Qing's sword and looked at Mu Qing's painful eyes, Wang Ruohai said angrily: "Xiao ...... Boy, kill you with your sword......! What do you feel? ”
Mu Qing's eyes were red, he tore his throat, and made a hoarse sound, but the voice was very weak, Mu Qing hated him too much, hated that he didn't have the ability to kill this beast!
Mu Qing gritted his blood-soaked teeth and said in his mind: "Sword Soul Reincarnation, I need help!"
The sword soul replied without any emotion, "Okay, give me the body." ”
At this time, Wang Ruohai smiled sinisterly, and suddenly, he saw Mu Qing's eyes turn gray-white, and a powerful suffocating sense of danger oppressed every nerve of Wang Ruohai, shaking his soul, he seemed to be his soul in a breath, shattered completely, his breath was connected, his eyes were full of fear, as if he saw the most terrifying picture in the world.
His whole body was stiff there, he was terrified to the extreme, but he didn't dare to leave, he didn't dare to do a trace of turmoil.
I saw Mu Qing, who was gray-eyed, raised a hand expressionlessly, and pointed at Wang Ruohai's head, an invisible force seemed to explode in the void, shattering this piece of heaven and earth, Mu Qing in the sea of gods, for the first time, felt such a powerful power that he didn't know how to describe, he felt this power dumbfounded, as if he saw the sky falling apart, and the galaxy shattering.
Without any sound, Wang Ruohai, who was pointed at by the sword soul, instantly turned into nothing, as if the world had evaporated, without even a trace.
The sword soul continued to control Mu Qing's body, he stood up, glanced around, and then put all the treasures of everyone into the sword in the air.
Mu Qing in the sea of gods said, "We can go out now!"
"Not yet!" said Sword Soul Reincarnation.
"Why?" Mu Qing wondered.
"In this array, there are still two people alive. ”
"Impossible......! No one! It's already ......" Mu Qing was suddenly so shocked that he couldn't speak clearly.