Chapter Twenty-Three: Peerless Style

There was a coquettish cry from the flames, and the sky instantly became a little dim, and then, as if the Tianhe River had leaked, a ten-meter-wide waterfall fell from the sky and rushed towards the ring that turned into a sea of fire!

The huge waterfall made the space vibrate, as if it was about to bury everything under it, directly extinguishing the fire in the ring and injuring Wang Lung!

The entire arena was violently shaken under the impact of the waterfall, and the bluestone bricks in the ring cracked quickly like cobwebs!

Seeing this, the disciples in the audience exclaimed: "Legend has it that there are a total of nine changes in the Tianshui Holy Transformation, starting from the fourth change, each change can affect the weather!" This is the strongest spiritual skill of the Spirit Mountain Sect, and the sect master has only comprehended the sixth change at present! ”

Lingxi gritted his jade teeth and concentrated on controlling the heavenly water pouring down from the sky so that it would not flow out of the ring.

She stood on the waves formed by the heavenly water, dancing lightly in white, spotless, like a fairy in the heavenly palace as if she was about to ride the wind and waves.

Heavenly water penetrated Wang Lung's white clothes like sulfuric acid, corroding his skin.

Wang Lung's whole body was soaked in the heavenly water, every skin was corroded by the heavenly water, and there was an unforgettable severe pain all over his body!

Wang Lung endured the pain and swung his fist, with him as the center, Tianshui blasted out a small piece of space, and the exploded space was surrounded by waves of qi to prevent Tianshui from invading.

While looking at the Lingxi on the waves, he kept swinging his fists and hitting layers of air waves to resist the heavenly water. He was defeated by this trick two years ago, and now this trick still puts a lot of pressure on him.

Wang Lung had to sigh at Lingxi's strength, the fire just now was enough to severely damage an ordinary Heavenly Spirit Realm early stage cultivator, and she was not harmed in the slightest, even her white clothes were intact!

Seeing this, Li Feng shook his head and whispered, "Senior Brother Wang Long has already lost, he won't be able to last long like last time!"

Lingxi looked at Wang Long, who was struggling to resist, and said, "The fire spirit skill you are proud of is not ineffective in front of my fourth transformation of the Tianshui Holy Transformation. If you continue like this, you will still lose under my trick like last time, so I advise you to admit defeat directly! ”

Wang Lung sneered when he heard this: "I said, I will take over your fourth change!"

He withdrew his waving fist, slammed his palm to the ground, and shouted, "Flame Palm Blazing!"

Purple pillars of fire rushed out of the ring, instantly vaporizing a large amount of heavenly water, and the ring turned into a sea of fire again.

Purple flames seem to come from hell and want to wipe everything in the world to naught! The temperature of the entire martial arts arena was higher than before, making the disciples feel as if they were in front of a volcano, and their sweat couldn't stop flowing out!

The celestial water once again descended from the sky to form a burst of cloth, but the moment it touched the purple flame, it turned into a mist of water.

After a while, the arena was filled with thick white mist, like a fairyland on earth!

Then a purple fire rose into the sky, penetrating the heavens and the earth, and burned the heavenly river along the waterfall! Dispersed a large white cloud in the sky!

On the balcony on the third floor of the building, the eight elders, including the sect master, all stood up and looked at the purple flame rushing towards the sky in shock!

The sect master was shocked and said, "Wang Lung actually has such a domineering spiritual skill!" It is not weaker than my sect's Tianshui Holy Transformation in the slightest! ”

"Miss Xi is afraid that she will lose this time! It seems that the number one position is going to make people! Elder Kang said in the same shock.

"Hey! This son's luck is not something that ordinary monks can have, and luck is also a kind of strength on the Spirit Ring Continent. The gap between this son and Miss Xi was made up by luck! Several elders chimed in.

After Ah Yi saw the sky-high purple flame through the water mist, he couldn't help but sigh at the strength of the Heavenly Spirit Realm monks, compared to them, the night army was completely one underground and one heaven!

Li Feng was also completely shocked by the sky-rushing purple flame, he didn't expect Wang Lung to have such a hole card, and directly broke the fourth transformation of Lingxi's Tianshui Holy Transformation!

Lingxi was in the purple flame, and the white clothes all over his body were wet with sweat, but the next moment he was evaporated by the purple flame!

Lingxi protected his whole body with his spiritual power, trying not to let the purple flame touch his body. She also didn't expect that Wang Long's previous power of the Flame Palm had not been fully released, and now it was the full power of the Flame Palm!

The temperature of the purple flame was extremely terrifying, and the bluestone bricks in the ring were gradually melting into magma. There was even a trace of magma flowing out of the ring, causing all the disciples to retreat one after another!

Wang Lung sneered: "Your strongest Tianshui Holy Transformation Fourth Transformation has been broken by me, it is you who lost!"

Lingxi said indifferently: "You can break my Tianshui Holy Transformation Fourth Transformation, it does surprise me a little, but this is not enough to defeat me!"

Wang Lung laughed when he heard this: "Haha! Your strongest moves have been broken by me, what are you going to fight me with? Senior Sister Mo Feixi can't afford to lose face to say this? ”

The corners of Lingxi's mouth curled slightly, and he said with a smile: "Two years ago, I said that this is my strongest move, but it doesn't mean that it is still my strongest move!"

Wang Lung said disdainfully, "Can the Spirit Mountain Sect give you better spiritual skills?" Don't pretend there! ”

"Have you forgotten that there are a total of nine changes in the Heavenly Water Holy Transformation? What I just did just now was only the fourth change! ”

Wang Lung was immediately suppressed when he heard this, could it be that Lingxi had also comprehended the fifth change? You must know that the sect master of the Lingshan Sect has only comprehended the sixth change, and she is only in the Heavenly Spirit Realm, how is this possible?!

The next moment, under Wang Lung's shocked eyes, Lingxi's whole body was flooded with blue light, dispelling all the purple flames, and then she shouted coquettishly: "Tianshui Holy Transformation Fifth Transformation 'Water Dragon King'!"

The sky was suddenly cloudy and it was pouring rain.

The mist in the martial arts arena dissipated in an instant, and the postures of Lingxi and Wang Long were clearly displayed in the eyes of all the disciples.

The disciples were bathed in the torrential rain without the slightest irritability, and the nerves in their whole bodies seemed to relax at this moment.

In the ensuing rainstorm, there was a dragon roar, and a hundred-foot-long water dragon broke through the air, and the downpour was accompanied by a gust of wind.

The Tianshui Holy Transformation starts from the fourth change, and it changes one layer at a time, and every additional change is as difficult as climbing to the sky!

The water dragon roared, and the dragon roared over the entire Lingshan, and for a while, the birds and beasts were hiding somewhere and shivering! Even some residents at the foot of the mountain looked at the Lingshan Mountain, where it suddenly began to pour rain.

Lingxi jumped up and landed on the head of the water dragon, looking down at Wang Long and the disciples with cold eyes!

The water dragon swung its huge body, shaking out huge waves of qi, instantly extinguishing the purple flames and smashing the ring!

Wang Lung took dozens of steps back and forth in this huge wave of qi, covered his chest, spit blood from his mouth, and was directly shocked with serious internal injuries!

Wang Lung looked at Lingxi with peerless demeanor on the dragon's head in shock, and naturally felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart! This power, this momentum, I'm afraid that the monks of the Tongtian Realm are nothing more than that!