Chapter 120: The Battle of the Lords (9)
Wu Zheng stepped out of the ring, turned his head again, looked at the sixth ring, and found that the scene of Yanyang Xue closing his eyes and recuperating did not look at himself at all, and the inexplicable loss in his heart was just wishful thinking on his part.
Qiu Lingfeng in the second ring was particularly ruthless, none of the opponents who challenged her survived, all of them were frozen into ice, and after a few rounds, she never dared to set foot in the second ring again, and even the audience was empty and no one watched, which became a wonder.
Compared with the top ten rings, the rings after the top ten are not very competitive, and the people who come to the stage are all some outer disciples, so that even the disciples of Miaoyuan and Wushou Valley have won rankings in these rings, and the probability of death is also very low.
Nangong Yinsha also participated in a championship and won successfully, but the ring she challenged was a ring ranked nineteenth, and the competition was extremely small, and she succeeded in winning the ring with almost no difficulties.
So far, in the hundred rings, there are more than a dozen disciples of Miaoyi'an who have successfully won the championship, and this result is not bad.
As time passed, the battle for the battle was still in full swing, and it was already afternoon, as long as it lasted until the sun set, the big competition was over.
Yang Xue defeated a challenger again, only to feel annoyed, the strength of these challengers was too poor, and she had never encountered an opponent with the strength of Di Qiu again.
"Could it be that I am too soft, these people are not afraid of me"
Hearing that many people below were talking about going to the ring to challenge herself, Yang Xue was very speechless, except for killing Di Qiu, she didn't hurt the opponent she met later, at most she just beat him to a serious injury, on the other hand, the other rings were extremely bloody, and each champion killed at least five or six people.
After a while, a pillar of incense burned out again, and a tall figure flew up from under the ring. he
When his feet landed, the ground shook lightly, and he looked very heavy.
"Tu Feiyu, a true disciple of the Xia Qi Hall, please teach my junior sister!" After speaking. He looked over with a proud expression.
"Tu Feiyu! It's him, the body refining maniac."
"Be quiet, don't let him hear you," someone kindly reminded.
There were bursts of surprised voices from the audience, no stranger to the name Tu Feiyu, and at the same time very jealous, after the initial uproar, it quieted down, and no one dared to speak out.
"Tu Feiyu!" Yang Xue muttered softly, she had heard this name from Senior Sister Wuwei, and it was said that she was among the younger generations in the sect. The strongest alchemist.
She looked at the other party, and saw that it was a handsome man who seemed to be in his twenties, with dark skin and deep eyes. His body was not as strong as the other body refiners he had seen, but rather a little thin, and from his appearance, he couldn't tell that he was a body refiner.
Most of the people who refine the body choose this path because of the ordinary qualifications of the spiritual roots, and most of them are the qualifications of the four or five spiritual roots. Among them, the most common is the earth system body refining method, and the earth spirit root monk is also the only spirit root that can practice the giant spirit method, in addition, there are a few gold system and other side system body refining methods, which are also extraordinary, but most of them are not known. Among them, the practice of Buddhist body practitioners is the body refining method of the gold system.
Tu Feiyu is the qualification of the Four Spirit Roots, and he belongs to the outer disciples, but in terms of strength, he is only stronger than some true disciples in the sect, and he is ruthless. The same gate that has fought with people is either dead or disabled, and over time, his power will resound throughout the outer gate, and many people in the inner gate know about him.
"Senior brother, please!" For the strong, Yang Xue should also be cautious, dare not be careless, the other party's reputation is so loud, it is definitely not a waste of fame.
And with that, the two of them got moving,
I saw that the magic weapon used by Tu Feiyu was an iron rod that was a long one, dancing vigorously and rushing over at a very fast speed.
Yang Xue's five-colored smoke Luo was sacrificed, but the other hand was holding the ice shield, ready to sacrifice at any time, and the five-colored smoke Luo turned into a large net and went down towards the top of the opponent's head.
"Broken!" Tu Feiyu shouted, and as soon as the iron rod was smashed, the five-colored smoke Luo was smashed and scattered, and several sticks went down in succession, and the five-colored smoke Luo didn't even have a chance to gather, so he was beaten to pieces.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, he rushed over again, the golden light of his feet appeared, and with a sprint, he instantly came to Yang Xue's body and punched it out.
"What a speed!" Yang Xue was frightened, the other party almost came to the front of her in the blink of an eye, the speed was amazing, she had no doubt about the terrifying power contained in this punch, if she was really going to be hit, she couldn't run away from her head.
"Master Tu's nephew's eight vajra alchemy techniques are really extraordinary, this alchemy technique was also famous thousands of years ago, it is really rare for Master Tu's nephew to have such an opportunity, I heard that Elder Lu is going to accept him as a personal disciple, I don't know if this matter is true or false?" When the head saw the fighting method below, he suddenly thought of something, and said so.
"It's true that there is such a thing, although Master Tu's nephew is only the qualification of the Four Spirit Roots, but in refining the body, he has an extremely high talent, and even Elder Lu saw it, and he also had the intention of accepting apprentices," Uncle Feng stepped forward and said.
"Look, that female disciple is going to be miserable, and the punch of Master Tu's nephew is not easy to catch" Situ Lan said loudly as if he had seen something interesting.
Hearing this, several people next to him looked at the ring, and they were all moved, this Tu Feiyu's punch went down, but it was going to kill people, the monk's body was not strong, and if he really wanted to take a punch from the body, he really couldn't bear it.
Master Mingmiao's face changed, and the scriptures in his mouth moved a little faster.
"Smack!"
A snow-white tender hand fought hard with the hard fist that surged with golden light, making a soft sound, and both sides took a few steps back, looking at each other vigilantly.
Yang Xue withdrew her left hand, which was a little numb, and secretly said that she was lucky, but fortunately, she took the Iron Bone Flower, which improved her physique and more than doubled it, and the dozen or so Ice Muscle Fruits also had a lot of effects, with her current physique, it was not much worse than that of ordinary body refiners.
But despite this, after shaking the opponent's punch, he was still a little numb, and he was very vigilant in his heart
As everyone knows, Tu Feiyu was even more surprised, the Eight Sects Vajra Technique he cultivated refined his body like a Vajra, and the power of one punch couldn't even be blocked by ordinary defensive magic weapons, and he was actually taken by the other party with one hand.
The thought of physical cultivation rose from his mind, could it be that this weak and delicate woman who couldn't help but be windy was also a physical cultivator.
He frowned, picked up the iron rod in his hand, and smashed it hard.
In the face of this stick, the ice shield that Yang Xue had already held in his hand was sacrificed. In front of you, it becomes the size of a door panel. With a bang, the iron rod also smashed into the shield at the same time.
The Ice Ling Shield shook for a moment, and there was no more movement, and he easily blocked the blow.
Tu Feiyu's face sank. The iron rod in his hand danced into an afterimage, and smashed on the shield again and again, and smashed dozens of times in an instant.
I saw that the Ice Ling Shield was really shaking, but he steadily took over the continuous attacks.
The opponent's attack speed was too fast, and Yang Xue had no time to use other means, so she had to keep injecting mana into the Ice Ling Shield to maintain its defensive ability, otherwise, with the opponent's speed, once you get close, it will be troublesome.
"The best defensive weapon!"
Tu Feiyu whispered. The eyes were a little cold, if it was a superb magic weapon like the Qingbi Bead, it would not be able to block his repeated attacks, and the defensive power of this magic weapon was still above the Qingbi Bead.
"Open it for me!" He roared, and the iron rod in his hand suddenly became several times larger, and swept it fiercely. The Ice Shield was swept away and fell into the distance, undamaged.
Yang Xue was taken aback, she didn't expect the other party's strength to be so great, and even the defensive magic weapon was swept out by the other party, only to see the shadow of the stick in the sky smashing down towards the top of her head, and she snorted. Speak the truth, one by one
The silver lotus sprung up tremblingly, holding up the shadow of the stick in the sky, and it couldn't fall.
The shadow of the stick and the silver lotus disappeared at the same time.
Yang Xue took this opportunity to pull back and pinch her hands at the same time. More than a dozen silver moon blades appeared in front of him, and then shot past them like lightning.
The ring is changing rapidly, and the two have fought more than a dozen times in a blink of an eye, and everyone in the audience is dazzled and amazed.
Worry-free and Yang Xing were also stunned on the spot. The strength of Yanyang Xue was misestimated again, not only was he good at spells, but he could also fight in close quarters with his body cultivation, which was something they couldn't even think of.
Even if the sword cultivator let the body cultivator get closer, it would not be pleased.
"This disciple of Senior Sister Ming Miao has practiced alchemy? can actually fight with the butcher's nephew in close quarters" The head of the sect is interested, these two disciples are outsiders, but their strength is no worse than those so-called true disciples, and even a lot stronger, it is really rare, I can't help but feel a little sorry for the talent, if these two people can build the foundation successfully, they must also be the top kind of storage among the monks in the foundation building period.
Master Ming Miao shook his head, "I don't know, maybe it's this disciple's family inheritance, she is a demon cultivator, maybe she inherits some kind of powerful demon bloodline"
"It turned out to be a demon cultivator, what is the reason for my Dao, if so, it can be said that the body is so powerful" The head was surprised, but he didn't expect it to be a demon cultivator, and his heart was puzzled.
Qingguo and the surrounding countries do not have regulations prohibiting demon cultivation in the immortal cultivation world, because the number of demon cultivation is scarce, and the demon cultivation that has been handed down to this day is not pure, and it is already close to the pure human race, and there are very few who can build a foundation, and there is almost no danger to the human race, but some people with the blood of the demon race are born with strange physiques and talents higher than ordinary human races, so no one restricts the existence of demon cultivation, but when they meet the best of them, they will vigorously cultivate it.
When they heard the words demon cultivation, several people next to them showed curiosity, they had only heard from some classics that there was such a thing as demon cultivation in the world, but they had not seen it with their own eyes, after all, it has been passed down to this day, and there are fewer and fewer demons, but they didn't expect that there was one in their sect, and they couldn't help but move their eyes to the fifth ring.
Tu Feiyu's speed was extremely fast, no matter where Yang Xue moved, he could follow.
"With your speed, you can't get rid of me at all, if it's too late to admit defeat now" Tu Feiyu said loudly, this was the first person he met who was not worse than him, but a woman, and couldn't help but admire a little.
The two of them have made no less than ten close moves, and no one can stand anyone, but in terms of strength, Yang Xue is a little worse, so every time he touches the other party, he retreats immediately.
Hearing this, Yang Xue was unmoved, and when she saw the other party attacking at close range again, she snorted lightly, the white cold air on her body surged, and the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, and then, the cold air dispersed, and Tu Feiyu, who had just approached, bore the brunt of it, and was shrouded in this cold air.
"Click!!"
A thick layer of cold ice spread from Tu Feiyu's fist to the whole body, and finally turned into an ice sculpture, and nearly half of the ground in the ring was covered by cold ice, blown by the wind, a little cold air passed through the prohibition on the ring, and blew to the stage, and many people had a cold war!