Chapter 101: Who is the enemy in the duel
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The sound of thunder lingered in the air, and every time they collided, the heavens and the earth suddenly changed color.
Chen Luoshui and Li Moran both fought to the point of frenzy at this time, fighting each other in short combat, and their moves were hard, which was no longer limited to the competition with spiritual power, but more of a physical duel.
A green body turned green, like a green jade carving, the spiritual power is restrained and does not leak, the power is very strong, and the fist is like a dragon breaking through the air.
The other body was red, cast in molten iron, and his thin body burst out with the power to carry the Tianding, and he came out with one palm, like a dragon swinging its tail.
It was hard to imagine that the two of them were so strong, and the power of the battle suppressed all the onlookers, especially those purple jade disciples who had not yet started the fight, and they all stared at the field with shining eyes, not letting go of any detail.
You must know that this round of martial arts is nearing the end, and it will soon be time for them to be able to witness such a wonderful battle before they start, which will have a great impact on their next performance.
"Ahh
Two roars sounded at the same time, one red and one green, and the two figures overlapped at great speed, and in an instant, the space suddenly trembled, and a huge ripple swept away between the fists of the two people.
"Bang!"
The voice was extremely dull, and then I saw two figures flying upside down, and even the vast clouds and mist rolled backwards.
Looking at the two people who were facing each other, they were all embarrassed, their clothes were a little broken, their mouth and nose were bleeding, their white clothes were dyed red, Chen Luoshui's shoulder was a bloody fist print, which was eye-catching, and Li Moran's chest, blood-colored palm prints, was shocking.
It's just that the momentum of these two people is still expanding wildly, even better than before, they are not sluggish, and they are still infinitely combative.
"Boom!"
A sound like a dragon's roar resounded, and when Li Moran's spiritual power roared, a cyan python appeared, about three zhang long, in the sky above the coil, the blue scales flashed with cold light, and the cold light in the python's eyes was cold.
The green python led its neck to the sky and roared, suddenly circled, swooped down, and was extremely fast.
"Qinggang Divine Flame!?" Lin Jingyu stared at the Qingyan Divine Python, and the ripples in his eyes fluctuated.
"Haha, Qingyan turned into a python! Condensing the void fire into a real gang, worthy of the name of 'Qinggang Shenyan', Senior Brother Li is amazing!" Chen Luoshui praised, the corners of his mouth slashed, his feet suddenly kicked on the bamboo leaves, and he came to the air like an electric switch, under his palms, the golden light flashed, and two rounds of scorching suns appeared, and the golden light shone like arrows.
"Look at my 'Jiuyang Yao Heavenly Formula'"
Chen Luoshui's body spun abruptly and rapidly, and the two scorching suns slashed, constantly staggering, surrounding the green python.
"Jiuyang Yaotian" one of the magic tips of the Fuyu Pavilion Town School, has a great reputation, more than 20,000 years ago, it was left by the friend and follower of the Yuyu Patriarch, that person is also the first of Yuanyang Peak, so many years have passed, it is still the strongest exercise in a vein, it has not been replaced, it is extraordinary, if you can practice to the fullest, wave your hand, the nine wheels of Shenyang come out together, incinerate everything.
And now, Chen Luoshui is just a mere Jindan realm, and he can condense two rounds, and he has great potential.
Two rounds of scorching sun surrounded the green python and burst out of endless fire, like an endless sea of fire opening a gap, and all the red fire gushed out, intending to incinerate it.
And the green python soared into the air, and its hideous mouth tore directly towards a round of scorching sun, and on the other side, the long tail swept wildly like a rainbow, piercing the scorching sun, and constantly twisted.
These two have risen to the duel of the gods, and in the continuous fighting, there are green scales falling off in the air, with cyan flames, extremely gorgeous, and even more red flames flowing, fluttering with the wind, uncontrollable.
One python plays two beads, but each other is almost at the end of the crossbow.
"Bang!"
A round of scorching sun exploded, red flames splashed, and there was a rain of fire all over the sky, which was very weird, under everyone's noses.
"Slash!"
Chen Luoshui held the only remaining round of Divine Yang, the light became more intense, the void was twisting, slashing down, slashing towards the python's head, this blow can be said to be earth-shattering, extremely domineering.
The green python's eyes were shining, and as soon as the bloody mouth opened, Li Moran suddenly shot out of the bloody mouth like an arrow, and then the huge python's body shattered, turning into a torrent-like streamer, and quickly gathered in Li Moran's hand.
In an instant, the light was brilliant, the meteorite hit the moon, and the endless brilliance exploded, drowning the two of them.
"Poof!"
The blood was like a spurt, it was so eye-catching in the air, and the two figures flew out upside down at a faster speed, falling directly into the sea of clouds in mid-air, and then, at the same time, disappeared in that space.
"Fun!
This is the last voice of the two, and it can be heard.
Everyone was dumbfounded, what is the situation, there is no winner or loser, and it is still necessary to enter the simultaneous duel of three people.
"Hehe, I didn't expect it to be a tie, Senior Brother Yutian, my Yang Fire Sword, you apprentice can't get it", Chaoyang Zhenren smiled.
"Also, it's a pity that my treasured elixir was originally wanted to give it away", Liu Yutian turned his hand, and a golden elixir appeared, and the rich medicinal fragrance suddenly dispersed, making all the elders of the Feather Transformation Realm feel relaxed and happy.
"What is this?"
"Yes, it's just a pity", as soon as the words fell, Liu Yutian accepted the elixir.
Chen Luoshui and Li Moran were both strong and wounded, and the battle ended to be a draw, but at the same time they did not enter the next round of duels, I have to say that Xie Qingguan was too lucky, and he directly ascended to the first person of the blue jade disciple, and was taken by a blue glow divine light to a bamboo knot that was the same height as Lin Yifan and Mu Yunzheng.
As for the last sixteen disciples, in the entire Dabi process, no particularly dazzling disciples appeared, and Li Lin, who was faintly the first person in the Jindan Realm of the sect before that, won the first place.
At this time, the Jindan Realm disciple Dabi is basically over, only this final battle of kings, Lin Jingyu, Xie Qingguan, Li Lin, and Mu Yunzheng stood at the highest point of the purple bamboo that reached the sky, and the four of them stood in the wind, waiting for the final order of the master.
At this time, above the clouds, a purple-clothed figure fell, stopping on a green leaf of Zizhu, looking at the four of them, with a smile on their faces, it was Yu Yiyi.
"Hehe, the four of you are very good, with you, the sect is fortunate, and you will be able to take on great responsibilities in the future, and I will give the rain pavilion a thousand years in the future, it is yours!"
"In the next duel, the four of you will win the final king, except for the outer disciples, you can choose not to participate", Yu Yiran turned his gaze to Mu Yunzheng, the light in his eyes fluctuated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
The outer sect is synonymous with weakness in any sect, and even in many sects, it is just a gathering place for miscellaneous servants and servants, and there are almost no sects like Fuyu Pavilion where the outer disciples have many privileges, but there is also one thing in common, that is, the cultivation of the outer disciples of Fuyuge is also weak.
If it was in previous years, the outer disciples and the inner sect would compete together, and they would definitely lose, but today is different, this Mu Yunzheng's talent is high enough to be comparable to the ancestor Xiao Huange more than 20,000 years ago, so Yu Yiran looked at him and wondered what choice he would make.
"I'm involved, and I'll fight to the end!"
Facing the first seat of the first line, Mu Yunzheng was very indifferent, with a calmness that other disciples did not have, and the clouds were light and light.
"Hehe, yes, as far as I know, you have only been in the outer door for more than ten years, have you reached this level by yourself?
Seeing that his temperament was so extraordinary, Yu was also curious, and asked, at this time, even Lin Jingyu listened with his ears pricked up, wondering whose subordinate this was.
"There is an elder in the outer gate who treats me very well, many of us in the outer gate have been guided by him, so many people have entered the Jindan realm, but I called him Shizun, but he was rejected, he told me that I have no master-apprentice relationship with him", Mu Yunzheng said calmly, with a little regret in his words, it didn't seem to be fake.
"How could there be such a character in the outer gate? the person who taught it can be comparable to the apprentice of the twilight junior brother?, who could it be?" Yu Yiran's eyes flashed with deep doubt.
Immediately, with a wave of his right hand, a trace of clouds and mist condensed, revealing a person, who turned out to be Lin Dutian, and he asked, "But this person?"
At this moment, Lin Jingyu turned his head to stare at Mu Yunzheng, and there was a trace of strangeness in his heart, if it was really Lin Dutian, wouldn't the two of them be senior brothers.
"It's not an apologetic elder, but the aura is very similar", Mu Yunzheng shook his head in denial, but gave a clue.
"Isn't it Senior Brother Twilight?", Yu also said to himself, and then the clouds and mist transformed, and some of the elders in charge of the outer gate were transformed and identified.
But everyone was denied, and in the end, even the elders and disciples who had cultivated to the Feather Transformation Realm were also denied.
At this moment, Yu Yiran was stunned, frowned and thought deeply, and muttered to himself, "There are other people lurking in the sect, but who is he?"
Then a long time passed, Yu Yiran changed his mind and did not delay on this issue, "Jindan Realm, the battle of the kings of the four of you, each of you will do your best, there is no need to hide it, unlike the previous two-by-two duel, the four of you will fight at the same time, and the one who can have the last laugh will win!"
Hearing this, Lin Jingyu's blood boiled, as if he was ignited, and he glanced at Mu Yunzheng, and his fighting spirit rose, and both of them regarded each other as real opponents.
And Xie Qingguan pouted, stroking the seven-colored chain beads on his wrist, and when it was time to consider whether to use it, Li Lin's face was not very good-looking, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
"Let's fight!"
Yu Yiran's body was longitudinal, and the streamer leaped, crossing the void in one step, leaving the purple bamboo that reached the sky.
After that, the purple bamboo and the blue glow gushed, the blue light flames, the clouds and mist rolled, several divine rainbows staggered down, trance flower eyes, when the four people came back to their senses, but found that they had come to the main trunk of the purple bamboo, and found that this purple bamboo was so thick at close range, the diameter was afraid of eight or nine zhang, and the whole body was dark purple like jade, decorated with spots, like the mark of the years, revealing the ancient atmosphere.
Surrounded by chaotic branches, like halberds and spears, with occasional new young leaves, shining with cold light, sharp and striking, there is no doubt that these can easily cut through the skin of the body.
The four of them looked at each other, and cold sweat slid down their foreheads, which was too terrifying, and the perversion was surprising, and they had to be careful just to pass through it, let alone have to fight each other.
"Huh!"
At this time, a figure moved first, a few vertical leaps, all the way out, successively shot at Xie Qingwan and Li Lin, a palm split, dazzling, a streamer, as crystal as a raindrop, to be exact, that is a drop of light rain, translucent, very bright, towards Lin Jingyu.
"Thousand Spirit Sword Rain Technique?"