Text Chapter 200 Ghost Scythe Pattern
At the end of the day, several figures descended one after another, with the sound of whistling wind, on both sides of the barrier, on the two huge platforms.
And this time the situation is destined to be different from every previous time, there are actually three figures in the direction of the Southern Regions, while there are only two in the Northern Regions, which have always been strong.
Hong Gu's face was pale, and his white clothes fluttered in the wind like a ghost. His cold eyes glanced at Yan Chutian and the others lightly, and there was no wave in his expression.
It seemed that the situation in front of him did not affect his emotions in the slightest.
On Hong Gu's side, the top saint of the Northern Regions who defeated Xu Jian was dressed in her dazzling red clothes, her graceful and delicate body was clearly unmoved, but she showed an extreme charm.
Being able to use illusion to the extent that she can follow her like a shadow, this charming woman is really not simple.
Even though there were only two top saint sons left in the Northern Regions, their momentum was not weak at all. However, the Northern Regions are not weak, and the Southern Regions will naturally not be far behind. Needless to say, Qiu Yu and Yan Chutian, it is Luo Xue, this woman who has always been indifferent, has always hidden a strong arrogance in her heart.
No matter who the opponent in front of her is, she will not be afraid.
Even if there were only five people left, for the sake of the fairness of the battle, it was still Na Zhu Yun who called out the Spirit Power Galaxy and asked the five people to draw lots to decide the order of the battle.
When the five of them all pulled out the ball of light from the Spirit River, Yan Chutian did not have any serial number in his hand. I don't know whether to be happy or speechless, because the absence of a serial number means that he has a bye.
Sure enough, when there was a pillar of spiritual power on the ball of light, Qiu Yu's opponent was the delicate woman of the Northern Regions, and Luo Xue's opponent was the first disciple of the Northern Regions, Hong Gu.
Yan Chutian is really a bye.
This situation can't help but make many disciples sigh at Yan Chutian's luck, but this is also an unavoidable thing, there are still three holy sons in the Southern Regions, and there is always one of them who has to take a bye.
And Yan Chutian is already a bye, so naturally he will not continue to be the focus of the crowd, and countless disciples are looking at Hong Gu, the delicate woman, and Luo Xue and Qiu Yu.
Seeing this, the female disciples of both the Southern and Northern Regions raised their heads with some pride, saying that women were congenitally inferior to men in their cultivation, but this was not the case at this time. Even if you count Yan Chutian, who has a bye, more than half of the remaining top saints are women.
However, this kind of rumor was just a small fight after all, and soon everyone's attention fell on the duel between the North and the South. This first match is a duel between Qiu Yu and that delicate woman, if Qiu Yu wins, it will undoubtedly make the already hot idea of the Southern Regions more and more vigorous.
But if that beautiful woman wins, then the situation in the Southern Regions will be critical again.
All in all, the outcome of this battle has a great impact on the northern and southern regions.
"Autumn rain, be careful!"
Seeing that Qiu Yu was about to enter the ring, Yan Chutian couldn't help but ask. Hearing this, the former suddenly threw a soft smile at him, and said in a tone that only the two of them could hear, "Don't worry, that woman is not my opponent yet!"
“......”
Three thousand green silks fluttered at will, the girl's beautiful posture was light and moving, and the jade feet touched the earth, and they flew up like catkins and landed in the ring. Qiu Yu's demeanor immediately attracted the attention of a large number of male disciples, and I have to say that even if it is the same face, Qiu Yu's charm is greater than Mu Wan's.
In comparison, even if the delicate woman is also tempting and sultry, but after all, it is not as good as the autumn rain, even if it is the use of illusion, it is quite pretentious and greasy in comparison.
This situation obviously made the delicate woman see it clearly in her eyes, so her narrow and beautiful eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and a hint of edge immediately emerged.
Women, women who are always prettier than themselves, are hostile.
In the next moment, this delicate woman did not hesitate at all, her jade hand was lightly held, and the majestic spiritual power gathered, turning into a huge pile of falling horses around her jade hand.
The delicate woman's eyes moved slightly, and one after another, which was originally a falling horse, suddenly flew up, and went straight to the autumn rain to sweep in. Matching practice seems to be gentle, but it contains a terrifying killing intention, even if it is the Holy Son who is also the fourth layer of Yuan Dan, if he is entangled, he will become a dilemma.
But how could Qiu Yu not see the clue in the middle, at the same time that the Dao Horse Training swept around, it was also a jade hand pinching trick, using the spiritual power around his body, and turning into a sharp spiritual power war spear around his delicate body. Then it roared out, stabbing strongly at those spiritual power training.
"Bang bang bang...!"
At the moment of the encounter, those seemingly weak horses bloomed with their own amazing solidity, and heavy muffled sounds continued to be heard, and the two continued to bombard each other, but neither side retreated.
To no avail, the delicate woman's face was a little gloomy, because this was not the result she wanted.
So immediately after that, her reaction was extremely domineering and she continued to launch an offensive.
In the face of the successive offsets, Qiu Yu's pretty face was as usual, what she wanted was the victory of the competition, not the momentary prosperity, and she had to deliberately suppress the power of her own urging, otherwise if she exceeded the limit, it would cause too much damage to this body.
The battle continued, but no matter how ruthless the delicate woman was, she couldn't make Qiu Yu how, and even gradually the original upper hand turned into a series of draws later.
And the more this is the case, the more unbearable it is for the delicate woman, and finally she urges the spirit pattern again and attacks with the power of the spirit pattern!
However, everyone didn't expect that when this delicate woman urged the power of the spirit pattern, it did not have the previous effect, and Qiu Yu seized the opportunity to attack and kill in one fell swoop, but shocked the delicate woman away, and her delicate body was embarrassed.
The delicate woman looked at Qiu Yu in disbelief, her pale face full of shock. How could she believe that after urging the power of the spirit pattern, he ended up with such a result.
At the same time, Qiu Yu's red lips were lightly raised, and a faint smile appeared on the pretty face of the delicate woman, as if she was talking to herself and as if explaining, "Those temptation illusions of yours have no effect on me. ”
In fact, Qiu Yu has not finished speaking, because even if the power of the illusion spirit pattern is weakened on the woman, it will never be like this, and the reason why it is useless is because with Qiu Yu's eyesight, it is too simple to see through the illusion.
But except for Yan Chutian who knew about it, the rest of the disciples and even the elders, including the delicate woman, would not know, they only thought that the restriction of the spirit pattern of the delicate woman was too great, and it was almost useless to the woman.
And because of this, the pretty face of the delicate woman has become gloomy, and the delicate face, which was originally considered a temptation and seductiveness, has been filled with anger and hideousness at this time. The woman stared at Qiu Yu tightly, staring at the woman who made her lose face, and almost gritted her teeth and squeezed out a few words from her red lips.
"Well... Good!"
"I'd like to see who wins or loses today!"
Before the words fell, the delicate woman resolutely drank coquettishly, and a cold and glittering white sickle slowly appeared in her extraordinarily hideous eyes, and there was a pale flame like a ghost fire on the blade inexplicably, revealing a thick weirdness all over the body.
"Ghost Scythe Pattern!"
"Hmmm...!"
The pale huge scythe stretched across the heavens and the earth, and the light of the blade was reflected, and the reflected light carried a touch of extremely solemn forest, as if those who were insufficient in cultivation were illuminated by this light, they would be hit hard and end miserably.
And just like the top saint son of the Northern Regions before, this delicate woman's scythe spirit pattern was also extremely famous, which immediately caused a whisper among the disciples of the Northern Regions.
"Ghost Scythe... He even unleashed the ghost scythe pattern!"
"This ghost scythe can be extremely terrifying, not only can it cut off the spiritual power, but it can even cut the spirit pattern of others, if it is cut open by this ghost scythe, the spirit pattern that has been hard to condense can be destroyed in one fell swoop. ”
"I have long heard that Senior Sister Hongyu's ghost sickle pattern is amazingly strong, and even if you just feel its momentum at this time, it will definitely be true. ”
“......”
As soon as the delicate woman's second spirit pattern appeared, the disciples of the Northern Regions were all amazed, and at the same time, they were more confident in this game. After all, there is no high or low condensed spirit pattern, but there will be strength and weakness in the end, and this ghost scythe is an extremely strong one, and such an amazing attack and killing power is even enough to fight beyond the level.
If the opponent of this delicate woman is someone else, she may really have a chance to win, but it is a pity that she met Qiu Yu, in the face of such a proud son of the heavenly realm, or a guy who can use the power of his life, if he wants to win with a spirit pattern, it is too whimsical.