Chapter 88: Lingyuan Bead

A punch was thrown into the face of the wicked man. The fiery power in the pen www.biquge.info fist burned the wicked man to cover his face and cry out in pain, and it was faintly visible from the skin outside his lips that the skin burned by the flames was very red.

"Meng Fang eliminated Fangda, the number of eliminations was 8, tied for 10th, and now there are 175 people left in the field."

Real-time battle reports rang out in the sky.

"Damn it!" Wang Liang scolded angrily and quickly chased in the direction of Fang Da and Li Yunchun, but Meng Fang had already disappeared.

After the entire formation was expanded, it now has a scale of about two miles in a radius, and there is smoke in the array, and there is even more intense fragrance. Although this fragrance is not poisonous, it is too strong and makes the body very uncomfortable when smelling it.

"Mengfang!"

An angry shout came from the smoke.

"I'm going to knock you out!"

"Kick you out of the ring!"

Meng Fang sat cross-legged in the dark under a tree pole, the red mist fly hovering thirty meters away, always on the lookout for any movement around him.

He was in no hurry to kick everyone out of the formation. Those who entered the formation were all cultivators above the fifth level of Qi cultivation, and it was a little troublesome for him to deal with two at once, and Li Yunchun was just unlucky, only relying on her own fifth-level cultivation, Meng Fang picked her first hand.

Although Fang Da is on the seventh floor, after losing Li Yunchun, Meng Fang has no worries about fighting. Directly slash two swords in a row. Fang Da didn't expect that Meng Fang would directly urge the two swords to attack one after another, and the moves in the sword were so fast that he didn't notice it for a while, and he was slashed by the two swords and couldn't find the north. He was originally a cultivator, but after the two swords were cut off, under the chaos, before he could understand it, he was entangled in the cloud silk, and then he was picked up by a sword, and he was directly defeated.

In the smoke, the two quickly broke into the field of vision of the red mist fly.

These two people are cultivating the sixth level of qi. Meng Fang put away his sword and quickly hid in the dark according to the direction and route of the two. The red mist fly carefully observed the two, and when the two approached, Meng Fang seized the opportunity, like a hidden snake out of the hole to pounce on the mouse, the falcon dropped its claws, a sword was sent away, and the rabbit fell from the eagle, and one of them was hit in an instant.

Although the man reacted in a hurry under the shock, his movements were still half a beat slower, and the vajra talisman seal he had just shot had not yet taken shape, and the spirit sword sent him into his body first.

Although the sword edge did not fall into the vital place, it directly knocked the person to the ground.

The other person hurriedly reacted, it was already a sword momentum, but Meng Fang had already taken the first step at this time, he did not fight, after slashing this person, he quickly used his body strength to bring up the speed and fled the scene.

"Mengfang eliminated Wang Junfei again, and the number of eliminated people was the 9th."

When Wang Liang heard this, he roared angrily, and he took a hurried step.

Next, Wang Liang was more like a nightmare, and every once in a while a reminder about Meng Fang would sound.

Meng Fang eliminated Hu Daren......

Meng Fang eliminated Reagan......

Meng Fang eliminated Xu Renyu......

Wang Liang stopped and stood in the middle of the formation.

The eyes that had already been ignited by anger had already burned a pair of pupils into some fire beads, and the people he brought in not only did not help catch Meng Fang, but even became a stone for Meng Fang to step on the top three, and now the number of Meng Fang eliminated has soared rapidly, and it has climbed to 13 people, ranking fifth, and it is not far from the third place by three people.

Wang Liang secretly found a crystal ball.

The bead was the size of a projectile, but it was his last resort.

Although the bead cultivated by the monk of the palace realm is not a magic weapon, the power of this bead's explosion is enough to destroy this formation and protect the people in the formation.

Although there were still a few people left in the formation, Wang Liang didn't want to endure it any longer, and he didn't want these people to become the number added to the ranking of achievements.

Rather than let them go, it's better to get them all out.

Wang Liang had an extra talisman seal in his hand, and as soon as the spiritual power of his fingertips penetrated, the talisman seal was illusory as a layer of rustic qi around the outside of his body.

And then.

Wang Liang stared at the bead in his right hand, flicked his curved finger outward, and then bent his finger to pop out a second time, striking a spiritual power on the periphery of the bead.

In an instant, the space in front of Wang Liang's eyes shrank inward in a violent way.

Just for a moment.

It was a hundredfold faster speed and instantly expanded.

The air flow formed a wave of air more than ten meters high, and the air wave was lifted out, and the trees and rocks encountered were twisted into slag, and the foundation of the formation was shattered like rotten wood.

Around a mile or so, a huge pit about 100 meters wide and 10 meters deep appeared.

Everyone outside the stadium was shocked when they looked at the accident that appeared on the screen.

"Lingyuan Bead." The old man's brow furrowed.

Li Ke was surprised and asked, "What is the Spirit Yuan Pearl?" ”

"It's not a magic weapon. It is a bead forcibly gathered by a powerful monk with the spiritual power of his own cultivation, and the strong spiritual power of the high-level monk gathered in this bead will determine the explosion amount of this bead by the amount of spiritual power and the depth of the cultivation of the high-level monk. It's the same as the talisman that the girl used. ”

"It's just that the spirit talisman is the spiritual power talisman that the monk himself refines, which can be used to help. But the Lingyuan Bead is simply to accumulate spiritual power and forcibly squeeze it into a small bead. ”

The old man frowned and said, "Although to a large extent, he still took into account the weakness of the Qi cultivation period cultivator, and the spiritual power in this bead is not too much. But a cultivation bead cultivated by a palace realm cultivator is not ordinary. ”

After the smoke and dust fell, everyone stared at the huge crater that was bigger than the lake.

"Such a huge crater, the explosion just now is really terrifying, could the people inside still be alive?"

"Didn't you say that the cultivation beads practiced by the palace monks? This kind of explosive power, how could a Qi cultivation period cultivator be able to withstand it, the gap between the Qi Cultivation Realm and the Qi Cultivation Realm is too big. ”

"Is that fair? The cultivation beads cultivated by the monks of the palace realm are somewhat invincible. ”

"There is no justice or injustice in this world, especially the world of monks. You have the ability, you can get a powerful backer, you have enough confidence to speak hard, otherwise you will obediently bow your head. ”

Listening to the discussions of the idle people next to him, Li Ke frowned, secretly scolded this group of people for not caring about themselves, and spoke with a gloating tone, all of them bastards. He quietly looked at Chu Lanting beside him again, and found that Chu Lanting did not scold angrily, but just frowned, and a pair of eyes stared carefully at the screen, as if looking for something in the smoke and dust?

Soon her eyes lit up, and she found someone at the bottom of the pit. She looked excitedly, and saw the mud-colored light mask peel off little by little, and a person came out of it.

It's not a mask.

It's Wang Liang.

Chu Lanting looked at this unfamiliar face in disappointment, and his face finally rose up with worry.

"Is Uncle Meng still alive?" Xu Yue looked at the master, she was actually very concerned about Meng Fang.

Huang Meixiang frowned and shook his head: "I don't know." But she knows that in this situation, it's difficult.