Chapter 112: The Jedi Strikes Back (Part 2)
Cultivation is not easy, being able to embark on the path of cultivation is the favor of God, and being able to successfully go out of the master and cultivate to the holy level can be regarded as a small achievement. Once the spiritual veins are damaged, then you can only have no chance to cultivate for life, and your martial arts cultivation will stagnate, and even if you lose your cultivation to become an ordinary person at the bottom, and even if it is serious, you will die directly.
The words of the Dharma Sect moved the silence of the whole audience, but Zhang Wen spit out a mouthful of blood, but his eyes were still cold, and he said again: "We have never admitted defeat in our martial arts. ”
It has been announced before that the competition of the vice deans must be participated by Duan Yanrong and Xiao Mingrui, the two of them are at the level of the holy rank, and the two vice deans are emperor-level cultivators, and they can only participate in the competition of the dean. Once the martial arts level loses, the cultivation of martial arts is a complete loss. Their own strategy is too dangerous, their spiritual energy condensation and combat skills are not a little bit worse than their own, and if they want to survive in a desperate situation, they are afraid that they are really praying for a miracle. In the comparison, it is very likely that there will really be irreversible results, which I absolutely do not want to see. They've done well enough, and they've far exceeded their expectations. Even if they stop there, they must not be surprised.
Zhan Xiaoyao's eyes were Ling, and he was just about to stand up, when he suddenly heard a sharp look in his eyes. These eyes were red, but they were full of determination.
The ethereal martial arts battle array withdrew, because time was running out, and the five martial cultivators were already full of injuries, and their protective qi had been dispersed, and their breath was low, and they were all out of breath.
Zhang Wen suddenly turned his head and opened his mouth to his teammates behind him: "Our students are still looking at us, the hope of true martial arts is still on us, and the future wings of the martial arts sect are also on us, do you want to admit defeat?"
The sonorous words and resolute faces made the audience silent, and the Xiuwu group shook their heads.
"Then let's fight!"
Zhang Wen and Xie Sui suddenly stood up, and the other three martial artists also stepped forward, and the five martial artists stood side by side.
The face of the main attacking Dharma Sect turned pale: "Be strong, hum! I will make your loss ugly, and if you suffer heavy losses, you will bring on yourself." ”
As soon as the words of the ethereal teachings landed, Zhang Wenting had already come to the stands from the VIP room, and at this moment, his cheeks were full of bruises: "What else is ink, kill them directly." Under the battle array of several holy steps, I can't take down a group of rabble, so get out of here as soon as possible. ”
The main attacking magic sect, his face turned pale, the staff in his hand moved, and a green light swept up a snake-like beast composed of spiritual energy, about half a zhang thick and about three zhang long, swallowing a red long snake, two fangs were hideous and terrifying, and the big mouth opened and closed towards Zhang Wen.
"High-grade combat skills, transfiguration beast form! What a powerful single attack, ethereal and really good. ”
"Oops, how can this be resisted, if this is hit, I'm afraid it will be useless. ”
The audience was amazed.
Zhang Wen let out a violent cry: "Defensive battle array!"
A stream of spiritual energy surged from the Martial Cultivation Sect's body, gathering towards Zhu Guang's body of the main defense.
The surging psionic energy stirred, causing its injured body to suffer damage, poof! A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the battle array psionic energy was about to collapse.
"What? They can still activate the battle array? Isn't this body asking for their own death when they activate the battle array?"
"The body has suffered trauma, and the battle array is activated, and the impact of the battle array spiritual energy on the spiritual veins is even greater, do they want to die?"
The discussion was rising, and the people in the arena stared at the crystal screen with a shock.
Zhu Guang's body straightened, and with a violent roar, his body clothes turned into pieces of debris and scattered, and the wounds all over his body were even more bloody, and the battle array spiritual energy actually stabilized.
The battle formation was disbanded, and it would take a few moments to start, and Xiu Wu seemed to be waiting to take advantage of this time difference to save his teammates despite his own injuries, although each team member had injuries, but at least he could activate the battle formation. And this is also the strategy set by Zhan Xiaoyao,
When Xiuwu activated the battle array, Zhang Wenting's face suddenly tightened, and his face was panicked, and he said violently: "Give it to me, cripple them for me, destroy them for me, and don't let them form a battle array!"
Although the ethereal group has some respect for Xiuwu, but at this moment, if they want to underestimate the enemy, they are likely to be defeated by the opponent, and their own side has no blessing of the battle array, so they can only activate the powerful single attack spell and throw it towards Xiuwu.
Fortunately, Xiuwu activated the battle array, and he was still able to hold on at the moment.
All kinds of spells continued to fall, bombarding Zhu Guang's body, being dissolved and shared by the battle array, and then transmitted to the rest of the martial arts body. The wound, which had stopped bleeding, cracked again, and blood gushed out.
"They're fighting for their lives, they're fighting for their lives. ”
"But if you blindly defend, I'm afraid that you will still lose, and the time is coming soon. ”
Another old man in the stands shook his head: "No, even if you defeat Xiuwu, today is undoubtedly the most shining, you won't understand this kind of thing." ”
Xiuwu's Lang Lang battle spirit infected the audience, and all eyes focused on Xiuwu.
The martial arts of the main defense, with all his strength, grabbed the shield in his hand, and a spiritual defense shield blocked all the spell attacks, but even so, the spiritual energy of the battle array was rapidly depleting and constantly languishing, and the time for the competition was about to come, and the burden of humiliation was borne to this moment, all the insults, sarcasm, difficulties and obstacles were survived, and the dean's strategy was also done, and it was undoubtedly a crucial time to reverse this moment.
Defending the martial arts, his legs firmly stepped on the ground, his bulging muscles were stubbornly resisting the shield, his arms and thighs were full of energy, his clothes had been torn, and his strength continued to gather.
Burst!
Because it was too hard, the spiritual energy collided at high speed, and a blood vessel burst, and a cloud of blood burst out from the martial artist's arm.
Puff puff!
More blood flowers appeared on the body, and it was dazzling in an instant, and the sharp single attack was all resisted.
The old man in the VIP Pavilion looked extremely embarrassed, and his fists couldn't help clenching.
Zhang Wenting was already on the verge of anger and rampage: "Attack, give me a fierce attack, the time is coming soon, and they must not be allowed to ......"
The male host glanced at the incense candle head used for timekeeping, which was about to burn out and extinguish, and was ready to report the victory or defeat at this moment.
"Drink!Boom!me!" The Martial Artist Martial Sect let out a violent roar, and a violent wave of spiritual energy suddenly spread out from the shield, not only dispersing the attack, but also agitating the ethereal body of the crowd.
"It's now, slash the ground!"
Zhang Wen's body rose violently, and the other three martial arts sects also moved, and their bodies shot rapidly, completely bursting out with all their energy, and their sharp combat skills burst in.
When this storm dissipated, the entire arena was silent, except for the gasps of the martial arts cultivators.
The male host turned his head to look at the incense candle, and at this moment the incense candle head had just fallen, and was about to prompt that the time had come to report the victory, and when he turned his head, he looked at the arena dumbfounded, and there were no words.
Ethereal, the main spell attack of the magic sect had already been blasted out by Zhang Wen, and at this moment it fell to the ground, constantly convulsing.
After Zhang Wen's stab, his body did not stop, and before the storm stopped, several more flashes appeared in front of a Dharma Sect.
At this moment, the remaining four Dharma Sects were still caught in the surprise of this storm, and when they came back to their senses, their necks or chests and abdomen were offset by the weapons of the Martial Martial Sect. An ethereal and beautiful female martial artist, her eyes were full of surprise, and she looked at the man holding the broken big knife in her hand in front of her in a daze, and a strange emotion swayed.
"Oh my God, Xiuwu actually won, Xiuwu actually won. Hahahaha. ”
The True Martial Arts Academy was boiling, and all the martial arts sects in the arena were all excited and relieved, and a sense of admiration floated.
The burst of praise and long-lasting applause, the martial arts sect of martial arts eagerly looked at the boiling arena with their eyes, and the unprecedented sense of respect and pleasure burned everyone's hearts.
Duan Yanrong, Xiao Mingrui and others had already rushed to the arena to heal the injured martial arts.
"Defeating the strong with the weak, this is simply a Jedi counterattack, it's really beautiful. ”
"From today onwards, no one dares to despise martial arts cultivation, and the martial arts cultivation of the Mortal Dust Continent Powerhouse Academy is enough to have its place. ”
The fierce discussion in the stands made Zhang Wenting full of anger but unable to attack.
"Don't be complacent, there are still three competitions, and it's not certain who loses and who wins!" Zhang Wenting dropped a seemingly tough sentence in a gloomy manner, but his body hurried towards the VIP pavilion.
Xiu Wu and the others slowly walked down the arena, and won more enthusiastic applause.
Zhan Xiaoyao looked at the martial arts sect who came over with burning eyes, and the martial arts sects who couldn't hold back anymore at this moment actually cried bitterly: "Dean, we didn't let you down, I, we did it, we did it." ”
"All of you, go down and rest, and be sure to find the best herbs. ”
Duan Yanrong was puzzled: "Dean, isn't there still a competition for us?"
"You take care of them, and I'll take care of the rest. ”
"Brother Xiaoyao, be careful yourself. Zeng Rourou's little face was full of concern.
"Hmm!"
In the VIP room, the old man was furious: "Even if the two vice presidents win the afternoon competition, how should the dean's competition be dealt with?" ”
"You don't know how strong the fight is, if you lose again, you, you will give the old man to go back to the Ethereal Sect as a miscellaneous servant. ”
Two vice presidents and a man looked extremely embarrassed.
Zhang Wenting wanted to speak again and again, but finally mustered up the courage to open his mouth and said: "Grandpa, don't you think there is something strange in this? That kid seems to be just a low-grade emperor when he looks at his breath, how can he defeat his father with one move." Many people didn't believe in the competition that day. ”
A foaming spat squirted onto Zhang Wenting's handsome cheeks, and then the old man's angry words came from his ears: "Lao Tzu is not a pig, and he still uses you to teach." But in front of so many people watching, no one saw the clues, and it was useless to just guess. ”