Chapter 69 Catching Up with the "First Shift"
With a flash of blue light, Ling Yun's body flew upside down, accompanied by a line of blood that shot into the sky.
Ling Yun's spiritual power shocked, and the wind attribute spiritual power turned into a strong wind, allowing him to stabilize his body. He half-knelt on the ground, raised his head, his eyes were full of anger, and looked at He Tiannan in front of him in disbelief.
"You... It turned out to be your !!" Ling Yun covered his abdomen with one hand and pointed at He Tiannan in front of him with the other. His lower abdomen had just been injured by He Tiannan's sneak attack, and he was bleeding profusely at this time.
The anger in Ling Yun's heart burned like a raging flame at this time, he never thought that this person who enjoyed the name of "humble gentleman" in the inner courtyard would secretly poison himself!
The surrounding disciples were also dumbfounded, He Tiannan in front of him had already jumped up from the ground, with a sarcastic smile on his face, he looked at the seriously injured Ling Yun in front of him, and said with a smile: "Hahaha, I didn't expect it! Ling Yun, the core disciple of the dignified body, was actually hit hard by my blow, this feeling of attacking behind the back is really the most wonderful!"
The matter has come to this point, why don't everyone present understand that He Tiannan in front of him is the real spy of the Holy Spirit Academy!
"He Tiannan, you bastard!" Zuo Heng rushed forward all of a sudden, the spirit seal between his foreheads had already been released, and a suppressive power of the green spirit level spirit seal came over, although He Tiannan's own spiritual power was higher than Zuo Heng's, but his spirit seal was only a fifth layer of the ink jade level, and in the case of being suppressed by the spirit seal, he couldn't beat Zuo Heng at all!
At this moment, a sudden mutation occurred, and a heavy halberd with a length pierced the air, dissolving Zuo Heng's attack at once. Zuo Heng suffered a blow from the halberd in a hurry, snorted, and swiped the ground backwards.
Everyone looked up, only to see a young man with blue hair and white shirt appear in the field, he stepped forward, patted He Tiannan on the shoulder, and said, "Well done, Senior Brother He!"
Seeing this, Ling Yun was furious, his fists clenched tightly, and he said angrily: "He Tiannan, you brute, you actually betrayed the academy and secretly communicated the news to the calamity, aren't you afraid that my Punishment Hall will sanction you?!"
"Hahaha, betrayal? I, He Tiannan, have always been a disciple of the Spirit Martial Academy, and I am just a hidden stake in your Holy Spirit Academy! As for the sanctions, it's up to you? Hahaha" He Tiannan looked at Ling Yun's almost hideous expression, and he was a little proud.
Chi Xuanyi looked at the bad form in the field, and was a little worried in his heart, he quietly made a look, and all the disciples retreated. At this time, the calamity in front of him smiled coldly: "Do you still want to leave now? It seems too late!"
With his words, dozens of people surrounded him from both sides, and the two leaders were Mo Wuxin and Mo Wudao!
Ling Yun used the bracelet to deliver the news, but he spit out a mouthful of blood again, and he said, "Senior disciples, although the situation is critical, there is still life. The other three teams are already rushing here, and I just sent another message, as long as we can delay time, persevere, and wait until the senior brothers and junior brothers converge, this time the crisis will naturally be solved, and we can even kill these beasts of the Spirit Martial Academy at that time!"
The disciples present nodded silently, Ling Yun seemed to think of something, he looked at the calamity in front of him, and asked, "What about Sikong Ash, how is he now?"
Hearing this, Cang Tribulation smiled strangely and replied, "Hehe, Sikong Ash? He is already 'dead'!"
Ling Yun closed his eyes, feeling a little pain in his heart. Although Sikong Ember and himself also have occasional discord, but after all, they are very familiar, and now that he knows that Sikong Ember has encountered an accident, he thinks that he has suspected Sikong Ember before, and he blames himself a little in his heart.
"Hehe, don't talk nonsense! Suffer death!" Cang Zheng waved his hand, and the disciples on both sides had already surrounded him.
"If you want us to be restrained, it's impossible!" Ling Yun stood up with his body propped up, the spirit sword in his hand flashed with sharp swords, he looked at the disciples of the Spirit Martial Academy who rushed here, turned around and said, "Senior disciples, follow me to fight a bloody path today!" After speaking, he actually took the lead and rushed forward.
"Hmph, look for death!" Mo Wuxin suddenly greeted him when he saw this, on his forehead, the spirit seal was released, and the cyan sword pattern emerged, and the power of the flame in his hand instantly condensed into a spiritual power long sword, stabbing at Ling Yun at once.
Although Ling Yun's original strength was better than Mo Wuxin's, but now that he was heavily injured and his spiritual power was greatly damaged, he still couldn't resist Mo Wuxin's attack with all his strength. On the other side, the other inner court disciples on the field were even more difficult to sustain than him.
If it weren't for the help of Chi Xuanyi and Zuo Heng, I'm afraid that there would have been casualties on the field now!
Fortunately, Cang Zheng and Mo Wudao had not yet made a move at this time. However, the disciples of the Spirit Martial Academy relied on the large number of people, and they were already powerless to fight back, and the situation on the field could be described as one-sided, and although Ling Yun was anxious, he was also at a loss.
On the other side, deep in the forest.
Leng Miao looked at Yan Luochen behind him and said, "Senior Brother Yan, you take them, the situation over there is critical, I have to rush over first!" After speaking, without waiting for Yan Luochen's reply, his figure had already turned into a shadow of ice and spread to the end of his sight......
And Li Mu had already broken away from the team, and the waning moon flashed under his feet, and he disappeared into the woods. It turned out that he and Leng Miao had the same thoughts......
At this time, in the valley, everyone in the group was seriously injured. Even Zuo Heng and Chi Xuanyi were covered in blood, and Ling Yun on the side looked even more miserable, there were four sword marks on his body, which were obviously left by Mo Wuxin! Although he fought hard against Mo Wuxin, it was difficult for him to win after all.
Ling Yun gritted his teeth, and flashed Mo Wuxin's ruthless sword again, between the shocks of his spiritual power, the spirit sword in his hand was already suspended in the air and trembled, this move was the "Blood Drinking Wind Spirit Sword Technique" he used when he was dueling with Li Mu!
And Mo Wuxin on the side didn't know how powerful this move was, he was about to step forward with his sword, but he heard Mo Wudao shouting behind him: "Wuxin, quickly dodge!"
"Drink! Edgeworth!" With Ling Yun's snort, the spirit sword in his hand turned into a blood-colored afterimage and shot at Mo Wuxin, Mo Wuxin was taken aback, he originally thought that Ling Yun was seriously injured and his strength was no longer eight or nine out of ten, but he didn't want to be able to use such a lore!
Just as the spirit sword was about to hit Mo Wuxin, another shadow of the same flame sword shot out from the side, but it was Mo Wudao who came to the aid and helped Mo Wuxin block it.
With a "bang", the Wind Spirit Sword and the Flame Sword each flew back upside down. Immediately afterwards, a spiritual power impact exploded, and Mo Wuxin, who was close, couldn't dodge, and was shocked by the aftermath, and his figure retreated and looked at Ling Yun on the side.
Ling Yun, who was already seriously injured, now there was no trace of blood on his face, and Fang Cai's imperial sword style consumed his only remaining body protection spiritual power, Mo Wuxin saw this, his eyes were full of fierceness. He laughed strangely, and raised his sword to take Ling Yun's life.
Just as the spirit sword was about to stab into Ling Yun's body, a blue arrow shot out.
The arrow shadow collided with the flame sword in Mo Wuxin's hand, Mo Wuxin's figure flew upside down all of a sudden, his heart was horrified, Fang Cai's arrow made his palm tremble, and at that moment, he even felt that his arm was about to explode.
Mo Wuxin looked in the direction where the spirit arrow was shooting, but saw a second-aged girl standing there, holding a crystal green longbow in her hand, and her eyes were shining with a strange green glow, and a long dress moved with the wind. She smiled and looked at the chaotic scene in the field, "Giggles, I didn't expect you to be so lively here~"
didn't wait for Mo Wuxin to come back to his senses, but Cang Zheng was shocked. Although the girl in front of him was just alone, he knew very well in his heart that if she wanted to ask about today's affairs, he was afraid that the current situation would change unpredictably!
Thinking of this, Cang Zheng looked at the girl with a vigilant expression, and asked, "Shangguan Ziyun, this is the grudge between our Spirit Martial Academy and the Holy Spirit Academy, do you want to interfere?!"
Shangguan Ziyun, a blue-eyed girl, looked at Cang Zheng and said with a smile: "I just think that so many of you are bullying a few of them, which is a little unfair, so I just made a move~"
Cang Zheng was just about to speak, but he saw a handsome man appear next to Shangguan Ziyun, he looked at the fight in the field, and said with a smile: "In previous years, your Spirit Martial Academy suffered losses, but this year you dared to take the initiative to provoke the Holy Spirit Academy, although you have an advantage now, but aren't you afraid of Leng Miao's guy?"
"Hmph, Xiao Yufei, you don't have to worry about this matter! Your Heavenly Spirit Academy has never interfered in this matter, could it be that you want to do it this year?!" Mo Wudao looked at the handsome man and asked loudly.
"Hehe, Senior Sister Ziyun and I are not Ye Lin's temper, and we won't do this kind of thing easily when we see injustice. However, we just want to see what your Lingwu Academy has in mind this year. Xiao Yufei smiled and responded seemingly casually.
There was a fierce glint in Cang Cai's eyes, but then it immediately disappeared.
At this moment, Murong Lingjin and his party, which were closest to here, finally arrived here, followed by Leng Miao and Li Mu. It turned out that Leng Miao and Li Mu happened to meet Murong Lingjin's team on the road, so they rushed over together.
Murong Lingjin saw that the disciples in the field were all seriously injured and fell to the ground, and her already cold cheeks were covered with a layer of frost, so she immediately turned around, looked at the several inner courtyard disciples who were following her, and said, "You first settle Senior Brother Lingyun and all the injured junior disciples. ”
After speaking, she turned around and said in a cold voice: "Senior Brother Leng Miao, Brother Pastor Li, let's do it!"
Leng Miao's eyes stared at Cang Tribulation, the Ice Spirit Sword in his hand emitted a strong cold aura, and under his feet, the gravel and spirit grass had turned into ice crystals. Leng Miao's figure flashed, and she had already appeared in front of the calamity.
And Li Mu directly found Mo Wudao on the side, and Murong Lingjin rushed to the remaining Mo Wuxin.
Xiao Yufei on the side looked at the few people who were fighting in the field, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, let's watch from the wall and see how the battle goes." Shangguan Ziyunjiao responded with a smile: "Giggles, people think so too~"
In the field, Leng Miao looked at Cang Tribulation, and said coldly: "You dare to take the initiative to provoke! It's okay, this 'Spirit Hunting Competition' none of you in the Spirit Martial Academy want to leave alive!" His voice didn't have a trace of emotion, but it made Cang Tribulation feel like he had fallen into an ice cave, and he was instantly cold.