Chapter Eighty-Six: The Swirl of Water and Clouds
You Xuetang spent several hours in the illusion created by the Spirit Fox, but the people watching the battle in the stands were very surprised by Tang Xiong and Yang Ning.
After the spirit fox walked out of the iron cage and glanced at the You Xuetang, this man and beast stood on the martial arts platform like a puppet without moving half a step. It wasn't until a quarter of an hour later that the spirit fox suddenly fell to the ground motionless, while You Xuetang slowly resumed his movements, but it was a little shaky.
Their battle looks weird!
"The first martial arts arena, the 'Golden Knife' wins!"
At this time, Venerable Baolun's voice spread throughout the entire martial arts arena.
'Golden Sword' was the code name that You Xuetang had given himself before he came to the stage of martial arts, and when Venerable Baolun, who was in charge of supervision, announced his victory, his legs trembled a little, and he walked off the martial arts platform with palpitations. The spirit fox on the stage was only unconscious, and was not killed, of course, it could not be taken away as trophies. The martial arts arena took back this spirit beast, recuperated for some time, and was able to continue to arrange martial arts again.
"I'll go! What kind of martial arts is this! It's too to announce that you have won before the fight starts! ”
"Your uncle! If I stand on the stage for such a short time, I will be considered a winner, and I will lose in a fucking way! ”
"This kid is cheating!"
The gamblers who bet on the spirit beast to win in the viewing platform couldn't understand the power of this martial arts, but they didn't dare to say that it was cheating in the martial arts arena, so they shouted and began to scold their mothers.
"Cut! You guys don't know the two bastards, that spirit beast is a kind of phantom fox spirit beast at a glance, and it is the best at creating illusions, as for what kind of phantom fox it is, Lao Tzu doesn't know it. Just now they were fighting in the illusion realm, and it was a battle that had risen to the level of the divine soul, and it was very dangerous, and if they were careless, they would die. You still say they didn't fight, it's fucking uninformed! If you don't believe it, try it for yourselves and keep your dead in the air! ”
Some people also saw some mysteries on the stage, and couldn't help but loudly ridicule those people who had just scolded, although they were not very detailed, but they also said seven, seven, eight, eight.
"Hey, hey, hey. Who do you say, boy! Or let's go on stage and compare! ”
Not to mention that the situation of the martial arts in the You Xuetang is weird, on the other hand, the two martial arts platforms of Fu Yunkui and Yang An are much more intense in comparison.
Fighting Fu Yunkui was a silver-topped ice bear that had also reached the half-step Venerable Beast, a fat dundun white bear with white hair covering the body of a long beast, and its movements seemed to be clumsy and slow. In fact, this beast body has a strong defensive power, and Fu Yunkui, who cultivates water attribute spiritual power, has frequent big moves, but he was stunned that he failed to leave many scars on the ice bear's body.
Even, when this ice bear spirit beast used its own beast body to resist Fu Yunkui's attack, approached Fu Yunkui at the cost of a small injury, and the imperceptible clump of silver hair hidden in the white hair on the top of his head flashed with a silver light, and when he waved its fan-sized bear paw and slapped Fu Yunkui, it would bring more or less damage to Fu Yunkui.
In the face of this silver-topped ice bear spirit beast with a rough scalp and thick flesh and extremely strong defense, Fu Yunkui felt deep helplessness and indignation, and every spirit beast sent to the stage to fight them in the martial arts arena was carefully selected.
Because these monks who participated in the martial arts, while testing their cultivation, the martial arts arena also understood the attributes of the exercises that each of them was best at, corresponding to the different monks who came to the stage to fight, and selected the spirit beasts of the martial arts, in the process of martial arts, they had a certain restraint effect on the exercises they practiced.
Obviously, the martial arts arena is that monks who are unwilling to participate in martial arts can win, and even if they can, they must not be allowed to win easily.
Water attributes, softness; It's not as sharp as metal, but it's endless. When you are furious, you also have the power to destroy the world.
Although Fu Yunkui was a little aggrieved, his body style was much more flexible than that of the silver-topped ice bear. On the martial arts platform, his figure is fluttering, like flowing water. Relying on the advantages of his body, he surrounded the water knives, water swords, water halberds, and water axes formed by the various spiritual powers of the ice bear, and slammed into the ice bear with a handle and a rod, which stimulated the spirit beast to roar again and again.
More than an hour had passed, and the attack speed of both sides had gradually slowed down, and the consumption was very high.
On the martial arts platform, Fu Yunkui, who is alias 'Flowing Water', has many clothes on his body that have been torn into strips of cloth by the bear's paws of the ice bear, and the claw marks are clearly imprinted on his body through the cracks in his clothes, and the bright red blood seeps out from the claw marks, dyeing a large piece of his clothes red, and his emaciated body trembles slightly with some rapid breathing.
The silver-topped ice bear is not much better than Fu Yunkui, originally covered in white and silky fur, but now it has been chopped into potholes by Fu Yunkui's spiritual power swordsmen, a cluster in the east and a ball in the west; The huge body was pierced with more than a dozen huge wounds, some of which could be seen with muscles and bones, and countless other minor wounds.
The physique of the spirit beast is basically stronger than that of the monks of the same level, and it is very unwise to fight with the spirit beast for endurance, and the more Fu Yunkui fights, the more anxious he becomes.
However, years of combat experience are not in vain. Even under the gradual increase in spiritual power consumption and the gradual decline in attack power, Fu Yunkui's attack power was seven points of attack and three points of accumulation, slowly accumulating spiritual power, looking for an opportunity to prepare a special move to kill this silver-topped ice bear spirit beast with one blow.
"Chance!"
After the silver-topped ice bear smashed a three-inch water sword that was rapidly stabbing at its eyes, it suddenly appeared above its head out of thin air with three sharp blades formed by water spiritual power, such as a knife, an axe, and a spear, slashing at its nose, slashing at its neck, and stabbing at its soft throat with majestic spiritual energy.
"Roar"
Dangerous! Extremely dangerous! The wisdom of the spirit beast will not be lower than that of humans, and the ice bear who had just smashed the water sword had no time to dodge or resist the three sharp blades that suddenly appeared, roared angrily, and the hair on his body stood upside down, and the two bear paws held the huge head, gathered his legs, curled the bear body and rolled on the ground, using his tough fur to resist the blow that would be seriously injured if he was not dead.
"Water Cloud Vortex!"
The blade, which seemed to be a majestic psionic energy, hit the body of the ice bear as usual, but it did not cause major damage to the ice bear as people imagined, as if it was just a few small stones that hit it; It turned out that this was just a feint, and at the moment when the ice bear hugged his head to block his sight, Fu Yunkui shouted violently, and the real attack was only attacked at this time.
I only saw Fu Yunkui's hands in a semicircle, and a circle of black spiritual light lit up in the semicircle, making a whistling sound like ocean waves; Fu Yunkui's hands trembled slightly, and he pushed forward from his waist, his movements were slow, as if he was as heavy as a thousand pounds.
"Boom!"
In the next moment, a pitch-black vortex with a diameter of three zhang instantly landed on top of the silver-topped ice bear, and enveloped it all at once. An irresistible tearing force swept the ice bear on the ground and sucked it into the air.
"Whoa, whoa......"
A suffocating crisis filled the entire bear's heart, and the silver-topped ice bear roared again and again, and the clump of silver hair on the top of its head burst out with a brilliant silver light, and it was going to be desperate!
The body of the silver-topped ice bear instantly swelled from zhang to three zhang, and the silver light covered the whole body, like a blazing light source, and the fist-sized bear's eyes became blood-red, flashing with bloodthirsty fierce light; Stone pillars generally have long claws on their limbs; In the open mouth of the blood disk, the sharp teeth that could bite off the refined iron oozed cold light, and a violent aura far exceeding the half-step Venerable emanated from the bear's body, suppressing the vortex and rotating to a trace of stagnation.
"Whew!"
"Bang!"
A huge bear paw glittering with silver light, with a destructive spiritual energy that can shatter mountains and shatter the ground, slapped its palm on the vortex. In an instant, a violent explosion roared, making the entire No. 2 martial arts platform shake.
Two majestic psionic energies collided like two comets, erupting into a terrifying force field like a volcanic eruption, wanting to tear apart everything that existed on the platform.
The black vortex suddenly shattered into pieces of black water mist like a blade, splashing and filling the entire martial arts arena, and the audience outside the arena couldn't see what was happening inside.