Chapter 208: Yi Qingtian's Competition
"Kind of makes sense."
The girl who was also named Xing Yuan thought for a while, nodded and said, and the yellow-skinned man on the side also acquiesced to Xing Yuan's statement.
"It's fine."
The middle-aged man's face changed, his eyes stared at Xing Yuan without blinking, and he sneered: "It's exactly what I want, if I stand at the end of the one-on-three, I will definitely show my face because of this." ”
"Uncle is really confident."
Xing Yuan didn't rush to make a move, clasped his hands in front of his chest, stared at the middle-aged man, and had a faint smile on his face.
"Alright, little hairy boys, for your sake, I won't hurt your lives for the sake of you having the same name and surname as me."
The middle-aged man and Xing Yuan glanced at each other, and then, they glanced at the young man and girl on the other side, and smiled faintly.
Buzzing!
Suddenly, a long whip appeared out of thin air, like a spiritual snake, swimming in the air, heading straight for the middle-aged man to attack.
Woohoo!
In the sky, a dazzling white light lit up, and it turned out to be the middle-aged man with a scruffy beard, holding a fist-sized mirror in his hand, and a ray of light shot out of the mirror.
The long whip was full of spirituality, and it flew out directly, soaring upward, and flew towards the white light.
Bang bang!
The long whip erupted with an extremely strong momentum, forming a round hole the size of a palm, like a spirit beast, opening its bloody mouth and swallowing Bai Mang into its mouth.
The white mang was swallowed, and then exploded, however, not a trace of breath was revealed, and the long whip burped and flew back to Xing Yuan's side.
"This weapon ......"
Seeing this, the middle-aged man's eyes froze, his eyes were fixed on the long whip, and a trace of jealousy welled up in his heart.
"My hanging mirror was obtained from where I worked so hard, why did this little girl have such good luck to get such a good weapon?"
"It's not fair!"
The middle-aged man muttered in his mouth, and there was a scarlet glow in the depths of his eyes.
"Little girl, for the sake of respecting you, I will defeat you with my own hands."
The middle-aged man held the hanging mirror in his hand, licked his chapped lips, and said in a low voice: "However, after I catch you, I will put your blood away little by little, after all, not everyone is qualified to have the same name and surname as me, called Xing Yuan." ”
"Only I am qualified to be called Xing Yuan."
"Hanging mirror, go ahead, use your power."
The hanging mirror in the middle-aged man's hand flew up, and the aura surged, and with a 'bang', he went straight to the girl.
The long whip in the girl's hand also glowed with a dark light, and suddenly took off into the air, attacking towards the hanging mirror.
Boom!
The long whip and the hanging mirror collided in the air, and the spiritual power overflowed, and sparks flew and made a thunderous sound.
"Little girl, your weapon has been blocked, are you still qualified to fight with me now?"
The middle-aged man raised his eyes to look at the girl, and immediately, sneered disdainfully.
"You'll find out if you try it."
The girl smiled a little, and looked at the middle-aged man with a hint of coldness.
"Heh, don't blame me for your own death."
The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and then, the spiritual power in his body boiled, and a layer of white light flashed from his palm, slashing towards the girl.
Snort!
However, before the girl could make a move, the yellow-skinned young man on the other side also moved, his hands were covered with fiery red spiritual power, he tightened his palms, and a punch burst out, and suddenly, a surging spiritual power surged out of his body.
Boom!
The fists collided, like thunder, and the roar came.
However, the white spiritual power was also incompatible with the fiery red spiritual power, and it splashed everywhere, like fireworks.
Bang bang!
The young man and the middle-aged man retreated back at the same time, and the two of them smashed the ground step by step, but there was a strong battle intent in the eyes of the two.
"Aura Palm!"
The middle-aged man gathered his spiritual power into the palm of his hand, and then, with a fierce palm, a long rainbow attacked the young girl.
"Eight Desolation Palms!"
The young man was not afraid, he pushed his palm, and then he saw countless fiery red palms hitting the middle-aged man.
"Phantom, Doyle."
The middle-aged man saw the palms attacking from all directions, his eyes stared, and immediately, his palms flipped over, like a mirror, looking directly at the source.
I saw that the palm of the sky slowly disappeared, and only the only one was left to attack him.
"Go!"
The middle-aged man's palm flipped again, and the long rainbow hit the young man's palm.
Bang bang!
The two palms touched each other, and they opened with a touch, but this time the young man was beaten back dozens of steps, but the middle-aged man did not move at all.
"Seen through?"
The young man's eyes were fixed on the middle-aged man, and he muttered in a low voice.
"Then let's do it another way."
"Flame Palm!"
The young man's hands emitted fiery red spiritual power again, and then, the middle-aged man felt that the temperature of the sky was rising sharply.
The surrounding spectators who watched the competition in the major rings could feel this terrifying high temperature from afar.
"Aren't you dead yet?"
"Then I'll show you how good I am again."
"Hanging Mirror Technique, the sky is falling apart!"
The middle-aged man looked directly at the young man, without the slightest warmth, and in an instant, his hands were sealed.
He saw a mirror slowly condense from his hands, and this mirror was exactly the same as the hanging mirror.
When the hanging mirror condensed and formed, he waved it at the young man with the hanging mirror in his hand, and suddenly, a terrifying black power shot out from this mirror.
With the appearance of this spiritual power, the heavens and the earth seemed to be being beaten by giants, and they were shaking violently, and there was a faint opening in the sky......
However, the middle-aged man was sweating profusely on his forehead, and this move had obviously exhausted all the spiritual power in his body, but he still gritted his teeth and attacked the young girl.
"Shhhh This breath? ”
"The blow was made by the middle-aged man?"
"The power of this spirit trick is enough to instantly kill any cultivator below the eightfold level of the Spirit Fetal Realm, right?"
"That young man Xing Yuan and young girl Xing Yuan, I'm afraid they can't resist it, right?"
At this time, the voices of the surrounding onlookers sounded a gasp.
Poof!
The overbearing Burning Flame Palm before, this time it was considered to have met a nemesis, and it was defeated by a middle-aged man.
"Turtle Seal Method!"
The young man's right hand was sealed, and he saw that a turtle floated in his palm, and the next moment, his palm gently pushed forward, and the turtle was resurrected and crashed towards the hanging mirror.
Bang bang!
The turtle struck thirty-six times, and was finally dispersed by the hanging mirror, and the pillar of light of the hanging mirror also dissipated somewhat, but it still emitted dangerous fluctuations.
"Still doesn't work?"
"Then try my trick again."
"Transform into a Heavenly God Array, Transform into Flame!"
The girl's left hand had a seal appearing, and I saw countless spirit seals flying out of her fingertips, melting into the void, and immediately, a huge spirit array slowly appeared in the air.
With a slap of her left hand, the Heavenly God Array took shape, and then, the eyes of the array were revealed.
The girl's palm pressed against the Heavenly Transformation Array, and in an instant, the spiritual power surged madly into the array.
"Go ahead!"
Suddenly, the eyes of the Heavenly God Array erupted into raging flames, turning into a blazing pillar of fire and rushing towards the Hanging Mirror.
Laugh at!
Bang bang!
The metamorphosis and the hanging mirror collided together, and suddenly, a surging spiritual power overflowed and flew out of the ring.
Buzzing!
Suddenly, a dazzling light lit up the protective shield above the ring, and in an instant, the spiritual power was dissolved and everyone was protected.
"These three Xing Yuan are really fierce, that young man's realm is only two in the spirit fetal realm, and the girl's realm is six in the spirit fetal realm, and they have fought with that middle-aged Xing Yuan to this extent, and they are almost catching up with the peak of the spirit fetus realm."
In Qingyan Square, the spectators who watched the ring match stared at Xing Yuan, then looked at the middle-aged man again, and cursed in a low voice.
"Who's to say it isn't, but the next blow should be the winner."
The other spectators who watched the game nodded approvingly as they looked at the two fighting in the blue sky.
Snort!
As he spoke, the Heavenly God Array shot out a pillar of fire as thick as a bucket and slammed into the hanging mirror.
The hanging mirror emitted a faint white glow, easily resisting the pillar of fire.
"I'm afraid that his move is not only the top grade of the yellow level, otherwise, it would not be so strong."
After a stick of incense, beads of sweat began to slide down the girl's forehead, and the spiritual power in her body was consumed hugely.
At this moment, she is close to her limit.
"I still don't believe it, break it for me."
A hint of ferocity flashed in the girl's pupils, and her palm slammed into the Heavenly God Array, and suddenly an even more fiery pillar of fire shot out, as thick as a grinding plate.
Click!
This time, the pillar of fire rose into the sky, and then, slamming into the hanging mirror, only to hear a crisp sound come out, and there was a dazzling crack in the hanging mirror, which emerged.
"Come again!"
The girl's beads of sweat fell like rain, but she still gritted her teeth and insisted, her palm against the Heavenly Transformation Array, and all her remaining spiritual power was transported into it.
Bang bang!
The Heavenly Transformation Array began to exert its power, and the energy that burst out in an instant was no longer something that ordinary people at the peak of the Spirit Fetal Realm could resist.
Click!
The hanging mirror was hit again and again by the pillar of fire, and the cracks spread like spider webs, covering the entire mirror.
Under the thirty-fifth collision, the suspension was finally overwhelmed, and there was a crisp sound, and in an instant, it turned into a pile of debris, which flew up and fell one after another.
"It's finally broken."
The girl held her hands on the ground, panting heavily, but there was a hint of joy in her eyes.
"But that's not enough."
"Metamorphosis, do it again!"
The girl staggered to her feet, her hand once again pressed against the Heavenly Transformation Array, and all the remaining spiritual power in her body was channeled into it.
However, this is not the end, at this moment, there was a crazy surge in her pupils, and immediately, she stuffed a handful of pills into her mouth, and suddenly, there was a majestic spiritual power, shooting into the Evolution Heavenly God Array.
Buzzing!
With the addition of this spiritual power, the power of the metamorphic flame rose sharply, until the girl's spiritual power consumption trickle down, and the metamorphic flame also regained its peak power.
"Go ahead!"
The girl's spiritual power was depleted, she was top-heavy, sat on the ground, and spit out a breath of turbidity, and as her voice sounded, the metamorphosis erupted into a fierce attack.
"Snort!"
The pillar of fire was like a fire python, and its scarlet eyes stared at the middle-aged man, and in an instant, it swooped down, and quickly approached the latter with the sound of breaking wind.
Where the pillar of fire passed, the air was burned clean, and the space collapsed, which showed the power of this blow.