Chapter 172: Arena
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What the sword spirit's eyes saw was also reflected in Ning Yue's line of sight, and he clearly saw that on the eaves not far away, Murong Feiyun was in danger, and under the joint attack of Sect Master Pang and the elders of Xingchen Pavilion, there was only room for parrying. Ξ© Net.
The victory or defeat of life and death is likely to be between this trick.
"Master, that doesn't seem to be your companion, right?"
"Help!"
Ning Yue's reply was very resolute, the sword spirit had no choice but to do so, gave up his martial arts offerings, jumped to the opposite eaves, and the power of instantaneous annihilation suddenly appeared, and then broke through a distance of five meters, and the sweeping sword blade forcibly blocked the sword slash of the elder of the Star Pavilion.
Dingββ
At the moment when the sword roar sounded, the back of the sword spirit was hit by a somewhat flexible body, which was Murong Feiyun in the rout.
Even if he was a generation of Tianjiao, Murong Feiyun only had the strength of the eightfold Spirit Awakening Realm, and it was impossible for him to deal with the Star Pavilion Elder of the Wind Riding Realm and the Sect Master Pang of the Nine Peaks of the Spirit Awakening Realm at the same time. It's not easy to hold on for that long.
"Hmph, who wants your help?"
For the rescue of the sword spirit, she didn't seem to appreciate it. As for the changes below when she fought just now, she had already glimpsed part of it, and she didn't know it at all, although she was surprised that Ning Yue broke free, it was not enough to be shocked.
"Not for you. If you lose here, I can't deal with them alone. In the current situation, you should understand that the strength of the strong men of the Hai family is too scattered, and now there are only a few people left in front of you, which is more tricky. And neither of us can fight them alone, and we can't get out of it all. β
Sword Spirit replied coldly, these words are also what Ning Yue meant. Saving Murong Feiyun was not just out of kindness, nor did she just want to repay her unintentional help just now.
If the lips die, the teeth are cold.
Murong Feiyun instantly understood these words, and snorted: "Okay, after it is resolved, Murong Yan's life is mine, and you are not allowed to rob it." Moreover, the two of us owe each other. β
"No problem, but it's better to hurry. If we continue to fight for a long time, it will be very bad for us. The sword spirit snorted, and the Xuan Li in the arm holding the sword was already a little unstable.
Whether it's her time, or the time for the bloodline to awaken, there's not much left.
"I don't need you to teach me."
Murong Feiyun was obviously a little dissatisfied. The battle just now was at a disadvantage, and in terms of the difference in strength, it was reasonable in itself. However, she has been used to it since she was a child, except for fighting with the elders in the family, training outside or competing with peers, she has never lost, and she has never been so embarrassed tonight.
"Okay, then stop talking nonsense and do it."
The sword spirit snorted and laughed, and her eyes were naturally aimed at the weakest of them, because she had let go of the martial arts who had escaped the catastrophe.
At this time, Wu Xian also rushed to the side of Sect Master Pang and the elders of the Star Pavilion, and gasped and shouted: "Kill them all, otherwise I am afraid that I will not be able to give an explanation to the eldest master." I think that if the two sons died here, as long as they can take revenge, he will give him a high honorarium. β
Hearing this, Sect Master Pang sneered: "What a bunch of waste, let such a kid break free, and even let him gallop unhindered." If it weren't for the price offered by your Hai family, I really didn't want to be in your company and ruin my reputation. β
Frowning slightly, the Star Pavilion Elder snorted, "Ruining reputation? I don't think you Holy Mission has a good reputation to speak of, and if you don't want to fight, just go. β
"I'm leaving, the reward is all yours alone, and my previous efforts have been in vain, so it's really good. Moreover, if I leave, you can't deal with them, let Nanyan Murong know that I have appeared, how can you let them go? Sect Master Pang smiled slyly, and his eyes were aimed at Ning Yue, whose body was dominated by the sword spirit.
"You two stabilize that Murong girl's girl first, and I'll deal with this kid. After it is settled, I will meet you again. β
"No need, if you can't take her like this, where will I put the face of a strong person in the Wind Realm!"
The elder of the Star Pavilion let out a long roar, and a sword flew into the air. His movements were fast, and coupled with the Wind Riding Realm's signature Wind Resisting Power, the attack of this blow was unmatched.
In the battle just now, Murong Feiyun was barely undefeated, and there were already two scars on his body, and he was unable to move.
On the other side, the sword spirit didn't see this sword attacking, and regardless of Ning Yue's call, he raised his sword to meet the Pang sect master who rushed forward. The dark ancient sword suddenly slashed back, the sharp blade slashed his arm, and the moment the blood stained the edge, the inexplicable chill trembled the night sky again.
"Not good!"
Although he didn't know what was so strange about this sword, Sect Master Pang still chose to give up the offensive and turn the strength of his fists into a defensive posture.
Whoosh β
In the next moment, a whistling wind swept past him, and a stream of red sword light disappeared. It was only then that he realized that the target of that sword was not his own at all, and it was too late to catch up.
Darkness, instantaneous!
Dingββ
A line of red light slashed down, the gun broke, the sword momentum was not exhausted, and Sen Ran's sharpness continued to split.
Laugh at!
Under the blade of the sword, a line of blood slid from the middle of Wu Feng's forehead, spreading across his entire body. Immediately afterward, the two bodies separated and trembled, and the blood and internal organs that burst out withered in the air, extremely hideous.
The purpose of the sword spirit was obvious from the beginning, from the weakest point to break through, the sword move was real, but the goal was false, she was not prepared to deal with Sect Master Pang at all, she just relied on her momentum to deter it. As long as the other party hesitates and retreats a little, her real killer move can be successful.
Now, it's a two-on-two situation.
Thundered!
On the other side, Murong Feiyun barely supported the sword of the elder of the Star Pavilion, and when she swept back, above the five fingers of her left hand that could not be closed, a few bits of scarlet fell into the wind, and the flames that rolled back burned half of her orange-red sleeves.
Bite!
With another sword, the sword spirit fell in the air, slashing a blow to forcibly block the pursuit of the elders of the Star Pavilion, and he didn't dare to fight, and then hurriedly kicked back and broke away from the fist wind waved by Sect Master Pang.
Hiss β
The corners of the fluttering robe turned into powder, and she couldn't completely dodge this punch, but fortunately it didn't hurt her body.
"Solved one? You're a lot better than I thought, but the remaining two are even trickier. Can you buy me some time, I have a trick that should be able to deal with them. β
While muttering, Murong Feiyun took out an elixir and stuffed it into Sakura's lips, and soon, a wave of heat stirred up on the surface of her body, which seemed to be able to directly ignite flames in the void.
"Twenty seconds at most, my limit."
The sword spirit frowned and replied, and at the same time, in his heart, he also passed a word to Ning Yue.
"The master's bloodline awakening is about to come to time, once it reaches the limit, because of the power of the backlash, I can no longer maintain my current state, and I will instantly return the control of my body to the master."
Ning Yue replied in a deep voice: "Grasp the last time and let her complete the tricks that need to build momentum." β
Ping Pong β
The two swords collided, and the sword spirit didn't have time to wait for Ning Yue to finish speaking, and the dark sword was a square, and he forcibly resisted the blow of the elder of the Star Pavilion. With her strength, bloodline awakening, and the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword, it is equally reluctant to compete with the Wind Riding Realm in this situation.
"Boy, why didn't you see that you were so capable of fighting!"
On his side, Sect Master Pang scolded, and the swirling energy on the swinging fist suddenly trembled, and the strong horizontal Xuan power was actually overlapped and compressed into a square-like blurred ripple, and then it shook violently.
Boom!
The void trembled and twisted slightly, and the two swords that were against each other suddenly separated, and the sword spirit spurted out a mouthful of blood on his back, and fell down, falling directly off the eaves. Between the fingers of the sword, it was also scarlet.
"Brother Ning Yue!"
Below, a coquettish shout sounded, and a fluttering petite figure walked towards each other, and then the falling sword spirit failed to dissolve the impact force, and the two people trembled violently, and continued to fall at the same time.
Boom! Boom!
At the moment of landing, Zhili stepped on the bluestone floor below, and her body was half squatting, which stabilized. Looking at Ning Yue, who was wheezing with blood stains on the corners of her mouth, she hurriedly reached out and took out three light red pills in her arms.
"Blood elixir? Zhili, you haven't eaten any of them yourself? β
Ning Yue was taken aback, now that he had been replaced to control his body, the sword spirit had exhausted the last of his strength in order to dissolve the strength of the punch just now.
"Well, it was specially left to Brother Ning Yue. Because Zhili knows that you need them more. Moreover, didn't Brother Ning Yue eat better for others just now? β
After saying that, Zhili handed over the three blood spirit pills with her small hand and stuffed them into Ning Yue's mouth together.
The next moment, Ning Yue's face suddenly turned pale, his whole body trembled like convulsions, and he spurted out another mouthful of blood. At the entrance of the Blood Spirit Pill, he happened to encounter the power of awakening and devouring that also ended early, and the two forces clashed and collided with each other, making him feel as if he was about to be forcibly broken by the agitated air current, and every inch of his skin seemed to be torn apart.
"Brother Ning Yue, what's wrong with you!"
Above, the Elder of the Star Pavilion turned his head and glared at Sect Master Pang angrily, and shouted, "What are you doing, even with me?" β
Not to be outdone, Sect Master Pang replied: "If it weren't for that, how could my spirit product medium martial arts just now hit that weird kid." Okay, if there is anything to fight for, wait a minute, I see that the little girl of the Murong family over there seems to be going to make a big move. β
"Hmph, you're late!"
On the opposite side, Murong Feiyun drank proudly, and when her arms were stretched out, wisps of brilliant flames swirled and rose, lingering around her body, as if forming a new splendid dress. Behind her, a pair of scorching flame wings exploded, and a huge phantom appeared under the night sky, but the empty eyes were filled with astonishing power.
"Nanyan Murong Clan's secret technique, Tianpin low-level martial arts, Qiankun controls the flames."
With a whisper accompanied by majesty, the overwhelming scorching aura swept across the heavens and the earth, and a pillar of brilliant fire that rose into the sky made Sect Master Pang and the Elder of the Star Pavilion change color and chill at the same time.
Such a power can be controlled by a person in the Eightfold Awakening Realm?
However, they didn't have time to think about it, the phoenix transformed into flames had already flapped its wings and flew under the finger of Murong Feiyun's raised hand, and a phoenix roar appeared in the void, and the terrifying heat wave and sea of fire spread across the sky and night sky, devouring everything.
The brilliant orange-red flames quietly collapsed again, and the wisps of fire withered in the wind. However, the blow has also been done.
As the flames dissipated, two charred figures fell down, their bodies still squirming gently. However, it has lost all strength to fight again. Death, though, is only a matter of time.
Sect Master Pang of the Ninefold Peak Saint Mission Sect of the Spirit Awakening Realm, the elder of the Star Pavilion of the Wind Realm, was defeated.
Boom!
On the other side, Murong Feiyun fell directly off the eaves, fell to the ground with both knees bent, the sleeves of her drooping arms were completely destroyed, and her bare arms were covered with scorch marks. In the cherry lips that were closed one by one, the hot breath kept exhaling, and with each gasp, the beads of sweat on her forehead were wiped again.
With the eightfold strength of the Spirit Awakening Realm, the martial arts that was still in the embryonic form of the heavenly product were used, and the process of accumulating momentum was relatively hasty, even if she took the pill specially refined by the Nanyan Murong family, the scorching power of the backlash was still extremely strong. Now it was extremely difficult for her hands to lift, ten fingers could not move at all, and heat and pain filled every part of her arms.
"Well, is it already the end of the crossbow? Well, it's time to end, and I've picked up a big bargain. β
A sneer suddenly rang out, breaking the silence that had come so hard. Murong Feiyun, Zhili, and Ning Yue heard the sound at the same time, and saw a figure step out of the darkness.
Murong Yan, and he was uninjured all over his body.