Chapter 115: The Battle of the Lords (4)
Feng Buhan's face was calm, and with a slash of the sword, several earthen cones were scattered, and then the sword light appeared in front of the bronze bell in a flash, passing through the light curtain.
It's amazingly fast.
"I recognize"
Before Cheng Yan finished speaking, he was pierced by the sword light, and his body fell to the ground stiffly.
The bronze bell in the air also fell to the ground with dim spiritual light because of the master's body, and turned back into the size of a palm, looking like a great loss of spirituality.
Feng Buhan withdrew the flying sword, and without looking at it again, he sat back where he had been sitting, closed his eyes and recuperated.
"This disciple is so ruthless, he dares to kill my disciple! I can't spare him."
An old man in the Instrument Hall shouted, pointing downward, his body trembling with anger.
"Senior Brother Zhang is getting older, this concentration is really getting worse and worse, the decisive battle in the ring doesn't matter about life and death, it's only to blame your apprentice for not being good at learning, and if he dies, he will die, if you really dare to trouble me for this, don't blame Ning for being ruthless" Ning Hai said coldly.
Hearing Ning Hai's voice, the old man suddenly stopped, but the resentment in his eyes flashed, and it was hidden very deeply.
Seeing someone die, the carefree little face turned white, and it became a little unnatural.
Yang Xue had been paying attention to the previous battle, and the wind was really cold, and there was a layer of hazy light and shadow on the flying sword of his imperial envoy, and it was that light and shadow that broke through the defense of the bronze bell.
The strange thing is that the light and shadow on the sword did not appear at first, and it did not suddenly appear until later, but after a blow, it disappeared again, and after Feng Buhan used this blow, the mana on his body was obviously consumed a lot.
Others may not be able to detect these details, but Yang Xue has the help of her spiritual eyes, so she can naturally see them clearly, and she can't hide her eyes at all.
After the death of a true disciple, those brothers who were originally ready to move did not dare to challenge the first ring, and for the second ring, there were not many people who challenged, but in the third ring, there were many people who challenged, but none of them won the championship.
The people watching the battle below measured their strength, and many of them were disappointed, knowing that they would not be able to win in the ring, so they dispelled the idea of challenge, but there were still many who insisted on going on stage to challenge.
The challenge is in full swing, except for the first three rings, the champions of the next few rings have changed a few.
"The disciples of the true transmission of the next Miao Desire Nunnery have no thoughts, so they come to challenge, and ask the senior sister to teach"
I don't want to go to the ring, usually she wears extremely bold, a black tights, showing off her body convex and concave, but today, she has changed into a plain white shirt, such a huge change, which makes the sisters in the audience extremely uncomfortable.
Yang Xue is also like seeing the second senior sister for the first time, today's second senior sister is a little abnormal, the ring she challenged is actually the fourth ring, the ring with such a high ranking is not so easy to pick, where does she get her confidence.
"It turned out to be a junior sister who didn't want to think about it, and I had already heard of the name of the junior sister, since this is the case, then I will do it."
Lin Qing is a disciple of Lingmiaofeng, and she has always been at odds with Miaoyuan, and after seeing that it was Miaoyuan's disciple who came to the stage to challenge, she already had murderous intent in her heart.
As he spoke, a silver rope floated into the air in his hand, flying over as fast as lightning, and at the same time, several ice arrows appeared beside him and shot out immediately behind the silver rope.
Wuxiang didn't use the magic weapon, but as soon as his hands were closed, and as soon as he separated, a golden lotus appeared in his hand and bloomed, only to see her gently push forward, and the golden lotus spun up and crashed towards the opposite side.
The silver rope flew in, and the light soared and entangled the golden lotus, but after seeing the golden lotus shake for a while, it exploded violently, blowing up the silver rope, and accompanied by the golden lotus petals flying out, shooting around, and the ice arrows were directly scattered.
Wuxiang kept moving in his hands, and released several golden lotuses one after another, pushing them out towards the opposite side.
Lin Qing became vigilant and whipped the silver rope in the air, so that Jin Lian could not get close, her body kept moving, and at the same time, she kept casting spells, and one after another wind blades took shape in her hands, and suddenly shot out.
Seeing the ice blade coming, Wuxiang's face was calm and abnormal, and he still didn't use the magic weapon, and the golden light in his right hand shot out, only to see a golden 'swastika' character flying out of the palm of his hand, turning into the size of a grinding disc in the air, directly crushing the wind blade, and then continuing to fly forward without slowing down.
The swastika flew bigger and bigger in the air, as if it was trying to block the whole thing in it.
"What kind of spell is this?"
Lin Qing was shocked, and instantly took the silver rope back, forming a circle on the surface of his body, protecting his body in it.
"Boom!"
The swastika was pressed down as scheduled, and as soon as Fang touched, the defense of the silver rope was instantly disintegrated.
"This is the profound secret technique recorded in the Wonderful Desire Brahma Gong, I didn't expect someone to learn it, this disciple of the senior sister is really good, at least this understanding is very unusual"
A silver-haired man walked to the front of Yunzhou, saw the scene of the battle below, and said with some surprise.
"This little apprentice's talent can be appreciated by the senior brother, and it is her honor."
Master Ming Miao was as surprised as everyone else, and he always thought that he had no desire to cultivate the path of demons as the main and Buddha as the auxiliary, but he didn't expect that the Dharma of this second disciple was also so profound, which was really unexpected.
Stage.
After Lin Qing's silver rope was blasted open, he was already holding two magic weapons in his hands, and was about to sacrifice them, but he saw a black light coming from the opposite side, which hit her chest in an instant, and her body flew out involuntarily, all the way out of the ring.
After falling off the stage, Lin Qing had already lost consciousness and was completely lost.
Wu Xiang withdrew his left hand that was shrouded in black tips, a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the fifth ring defiantly, where Wu Xun also happened to look over.
From the beginning to the end of this battle, it was less than half a pillar of incense.
"Second Senior Sister is so powerful!" Worry-free admiration.
Yang Xue's eyes narrowed, feeling that the strength of the second senior sister was stronger than that of the senior sister, and it was right to think about it, the second senior sister has always had a reputation for being aggressive, and the senior sister has always lived in a simple place, lacking experience in fighting methods, and always showing flaws when fighting, if it weren't for the treasure clothes to protect herself, she would have been knocked out of the ring a long time ago.
It seems that some people see that the senior sister is easy to bully, and the number of people who challenge the fifth ring is obviously more than that of other rings, and after a few times, even if the senior sister has a pillar of incense during the recovery time, but after a long time, she will be tired, and more and more flaws will be exposed.
In the afternoon, a disciple of the Black Hand Valley went to the fifth ring to challenge Wu Xun.
I saw that as soon as this man made a move, the pills were flying all over the sky, these pills were all poisonous pills, and they burned when they encountered anything, and the smoke that burned out was highly poisonous, which was very powerful.
After a roar, the ring became black and shrouded in poison.
These poisons are extracted from elixirs that contain poison, and they are amazingly toxic.
I saw that the 'treasure wisp gold phase clothes' on the senior sister's body emitted golden light, resisting the poisonous smoke outside, although the defense power of this superb magic weapon was amazing, but the mana consumed was also not small.
At first, it couldn't be supported, but after a long time, the mana in the senior sister's body was a little unsupported, and she couldn't take the pill to recover during the duel, so she could only rely on the mana in her body to support it.
"Final blow!"
The man on the opposite side let out a hearty laugh, and after the laughter, several pitch-black pills flew and directly hit the golden light formed by the treasure clothes, sending out an explosion.
These pills are different from the previous pills, they can explode, the power is extremely high, and when they explode, they form a poisonous fire.
"Boom!!" A few sounds.
The golden light was exploded, and the turbidity reacted, and quickly retreated, avoiding the poisonous fire, but the chest was faintly stuffy, and the body stagnated in mid-air, and the small amount of mana in the body was consumed.
"I throw in the towel!"
Although he was very unwilling, he could see it openly, and immediately admitted defeat, then straightened his clothes, got out of the ring, and calmly walked into the crowd.
On the cloud boat, Master Ming Miao's hand holding the teacup suddenly tightened, his eyes widened, he bit his lip, his fingers loosened again, and his face was disappointed, and it was difficult to accept that his long-expected eldest disciple lost.
Mingmiao's expression fell into the eyes of several people next to him, and he saw that those people were all smiling, looking gloating.
"This senior sister of the Miao Xiang Nunnery is really good-natured, she still looks indifferent when she loses, and she smiled at me just now!"
Someone in the crowd said.
Those who lost the challenge ring before, after getting out of the ring, their faces were as black as ink charcoal, and they either left in a gray manner, or scolded in anger and scolding in the audience.
"Yes, although she doesn't look beautiful, this smile really makes me feel a little excited, it's a pity"
A group of men sighed that it was a pity that the disciples of Miaoyuan were forbidden to contact men, and they had no chance to make a move.
Soon, however, the men were drawn to the situation on the other side.
"Look, someone wants to challenge the third master Hong Lei"
A loud bang erupted in the crowd.
Yang Xue followed the prestige and saw the two figures facing the third ring, and when she saw one of them, she was slightly stunned, it was a person she knew.
The person who challenged was Luo Qingyun, the true disciple of Washing Sword Peak, he had a high reputation in Washing Sword Peak, coupled with his strength and deep background, he was Elder Jindan's personal disciple, and that Elder Jindan was the elder who brought Yang Xue and others into the secret realm last time.
Since Luo Qingyun is here, then Senior Sister Nangong will also appear.
Thinking of this, Yang Xue looked towards the bottom of the ring, and after a while, she found Nangong Yinsha with an anxious face, and saw that she was looking nervously at the top of the ring.
"Senior Brother Luo, with your strength, you can compete in several other rings, why do you want to pick me here" Hong Lei said vigilantly.
Hong Lei is also the ninth-ranked figure in the last session, and his strength is naturally not bad, but when facing Luo Qingyun, he showed such a look, which is really incomprehensible.
I saw Luo Qingyun shaking his head, with a helpless look on his face, "I have discussed with several senior brothers, I will not compete for the first ring, and the second ring has long been fancied, only this third ring is prepared for me"
"For you! What a big breath, today for my brother, I have to learn the means of my brother and brother, let's do it! ”
Hong Lei was furious, a big axe appeared in each of his hands, and he stepped on the ground hard, the gravel splashed, and his body ran over like the wind.