Chapter 141: Hidden Power, Reflection
"What kind of magic is this!"
At this time, Xu Jie was shocked and angry, the strongest blow he wanted to end the battle was swallowed by an inexplicable mirror, and he was trapped in this strange purple mist. He picked up his spear again, sweeping across a large area in front of him, the mist dissipating and the purple mirror still standing in place.
Xu Jie looked at the crumbling purple mirror and wanted to destroy it again, but Wan Ning, who took advantage of the chaos and went around the young man, did not miss the opportunity.
The young man bent sideways, maintained the flame battle roar with the last of his spiritual power, and sent the Yang Flame Shaking Fist, which had already condensed the Yang Flame Shaking Fist, to Xu Jie's lower abdomen. If this time can be hit, even if the opponent's cultivation is superb and he is wearing spirit armor, he will lose his combat effectiveness on the spot, and it is difficult for the spear to fight at close range, once Wanning finds an opportunity to get close, then the fruits of victory will be at your fingertips.
"You want to sneak up on me, you're too tender!"
Seeing that Wan Ning, who he had been despising from the beginning to the present, dared to launch a counterattack, the arrogant Xu Jie had a nameless anger in his heart.
Wan Ning's speed was already very fast, but the blue light flickered under Xu Jie's feet, and the abundant spiritual power in his body exploded again, seeing that Wan Ning's fist was about to hit Xu Jie's lower abdomen, he actually pulled away in an instant. Unexpectedly, Xu Jie had also cultivated the body method, and his speed was even more than that of Wan Ning.
After keeping a safe distance from Wanning, Xu Jie finally had room to fight back, he even unhurriedly threw a circle of spears, picked up a spear flower, and then used enough spiritual power to stab at the attacking boy.
This is the fundamental gap between the Ning Yuan Realm Spiritual Cultivation and the Innate Realm Spiritual Cultivation, the former has been actively attacking until now and maintaining a stable and lasting fighting rhythm, without missing the slightest decline, while the latter is just defensive, and the spiritual power in the body has been squeezed to the ground.
"Sunflame Earthshaking Fist!"
The opponent has already done a good defense, and if Wanning is a little more sensible, he should choose to avoid its edge, adjust his state and then counterattack. However, Wan Ning seemed to be irritated by Xu Jie's conceited attitude, watching the other party's momentum rise rapidly, suppressing himself again, Wan Ning still chose to pick up his right fist and smash it over, with an expression of looking at death as if he were at home.
"This young man is already good, he has supported so many moves under Xu Jie, and now he is forced to the end of the mountain and wants to fight back, if the two of them are equally cultivated, the outcome of this battle is still unknown. ”
The man in yellow who saw this scene suddenly said, he stood up, and a scorching force unfolded from his body, ready to come to the stage to save people at any time.
But in this competition, he also lost, not to mention Xu Jietian's genius, the longer time passes, the gap between the two will only be greater. ”
Xu Tianzuo glanced at the Zhou father and son quite smugly. After all, the sect master's words had already indicated the outcome of the competition, and he didn't think that this ordinary boy's future would be higher than Xu Jie's, except for the purple illusion that made him a little confused, the rest of the sessions were mediocre.
"Boom!"
There was a violent noise in the center of the venue, and the explosion of spiritual power collided with the dust that rushed to the sky, and even the bluestone slabs were shaken away, and it was seen that the surrounding melon-eating crowd would be implicated and accidentally injured. The man in yellow's face changed, he didn't expect to make such a big noise, he immediately pinched his hands, and took off the strange ring on the ring finger of his right hand, and threw it out.
The ring engraved with the strange big bird suddenly turned into a red barrier, enveloping the competition venue of the two, like a cricket buckled under a porcelain bowl, and the violent explosion instantly obediently obeyed under the suppression of the ring.
Seeing that the sect master took control of the situation, the onlookers finally put their hearts back into their bellies, and they stared at the billowing dust in the red barrier, although almost everyone would not think that Wan Ning would defeat Xu Jie, but they still wanted to witness the winner who stood in the broken field at the end.
In front of everyone's eyes, the loess dust and smoke finally slowly dissipated, a figure stood in place, a figure half knelt on the ground, and the kneeling person was Wanning.
Now Wan Ning was extremely embarrassed, his upper body was naked, and the white robe on his lower body was torn into strips by the air flow of the explosion, wrapped in blood oozing from large and small wounds, hanging on the stone slab, his head was lowered, his eyelids were slightly closed, and a small piece of dust was still sticking to his face, covering a scratch.
And Xu Jie was not very happy, he was out of breath, the spirit armor on his chest was obviously concave, and his right hand holding the blue spear was still trembling because of the violent shock, but there was no wound on his body, and it was much better than Wanning's miserable situation.
"You...... Lost ......"
Xu Jie himself was also frightened by Wan Ning's counterattack before the end, he looked at the young man kneeling in front of him, and he was still extremely scared in his heart, if he hadn't blocked the first wave of impact with a spear first, plus he was wearing a spirit armor, maybe he really had to explain here today.
"I declare that the winner of today's contest is ......!"
Everyone was still shocked by this battle that had been so different in strength, but it had evolved into such a wonderful battle, but at this time, Xu Tianzuo had already taken a step ahead of the sect master, and flew into the ground, he looked at the two who were still facing each other from a distance, and proudly glanced at the Zhou father and son who were stopped by the guards, and said loudly.
"Competition...... It's not over yet......"
At this moment, Wan Ning unexpectedly interrupted Xu Tianzuo's words.
"What are you talking about, I'm here for your good, since you want Xu Jie to end you personally, then I won't get in the way!"
The domineering Xu Tianzuo has always not allowed his subordinates to disobey him, not to mention that Xiao Wanning dared to interrupt his public speech, which made Xu Tianzuo very unhappy, so he turned to Xu Jie and said, and gave him a look.
Seeing that Xu Jie nodded slightly at himself, Xu Tianzuo, who had finished his work arrangement, glanced at the young man with pity, just now he just wanted to announce the results of the competition as soon as possible, since Wanning Heaven has a way not to go, then the door to hell has to be opened for him.
"Not only is your strength exhausted, but your spiritual power is completely hollowed out, I don't know what you are fighting with me now, why don't you admit defeat yet, just to save face for the sake of death. ”
Xu Jie dragged the spear, made a scratch on the ground that had fallen apart, and walked towards Wan Ning, he shook his head as he walked, and said to Wan Ning.
"The guy in the way is finally gone. ”
Just like the unexpected words before, now Wanning unexpectedly gave Xu Jie a confused answer.
"I really don't know what to say, you see clearly, now you are kneeling on the ground, and I stand nobly in front of you, suffer death!"
Xu Jie looked at Wan Ning, who was still hanging his head, he didn't know what the expressions and thoughts were hidden under the young man's messy hair, but these didn't matter, the next moment the opposite side would turn into a ghost under his gun.
"No!"
Seeing Xu Jie raise his spear and stab Wan Ning, who was already powerless, the man in yellow immediately stood up and wanted to stop the atrocity. However, at this time, Xu Tianzuo suddenly came out, he stretched out his hand and gently pulled the man's clothes, which made the Wuxing Sect take the initiative to stagnate, and it was this fatal pause that made the tip of the blue spear about to penetrate Wan Ning's lowered head.
"Noble, the next moment you know, even kneeling is a luxury!
The shadow of death was about to overshadow Wan Ning, but the young man raised his head suddenly, and he saw Xu Jie, who had become extremely excited because of the killing, and his red and black earth-colored face finally put on a faint smile-
The Broken Purple Mirror, which had been ignored, seemed to have lost its movement after devouring the Cold Lion, but just as Wan Ning gave an order, the Purple Mirror burst open, and a Cold Lion stained with purple spell patterns burst out of the void and rushed towards Xu Jie, who was unsuspecting behind him.
"No...... No way!"
Xu Jie, who heard the rumors, habitually turned his head, but how powerful the Han Lion who had been amplified by the runes was, but the defense he hurriedly raised was as brittle as a piece of paper in front of the Han Lion, and as soon as he blocked it slightly, the purple and blue Han Lion penetrated Xu Jie's already injured spirit armor and passed through his lower abdomen.
"Uh...... Uh......".
Blood flowed out of Xu Jie's throat and flowed down his neck into his black robe, his godless eyes were fixed on Wan Ning, the young man stretched out his right hand with difficulty, trying to grab Wan Ning, but only a few blood foams spurted out of his mouth, and under Wan Ning's indifferent comments, he collapsed to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
In the huge venue, no one was standing, only Wan Ning, who was still embarrassed, half-kneeling on the bluestone slab.