Chapter 31: Stalemate

The next battle in Fuyu Cave is a round-faced female cultivator, her name is Qi Shanshan, and the Lingyun Immortal Sect is the physical cultivator named by Ye Feng's real person, named Ren Wei.

Everyone had high hopes for him.

Sun Yao and Bian Tingyu continued to cheer for the sect, and their voices became higher than the other.

Qi Shanshan clasped her hands together, opened them to both sides, and pulled out a sword, a heavy sword.

She stepped shoulder-width apart with her feet shoulder-width apart, her legs slightly bent, and her hands were raised diagonally upwards with her heavy sword.

Body cultivator Ren Wei shouted angrily, revealing his strong muscles.

Qi Shanshan struck preemptively, volleying out several swords, and the attack was so fierce that Ren Wei could only keep retreating.

The sword qi hit the ground, drawing a long sword mark, as if it was about to split the Yuan Guan domain in half.

A few more sword qi struck, and Ren Wei bent down to dodge.

There was a bang, and the sword qi just now hit the stone behind Ren Wei, and the stone suddenly exploded, and the gravel was pumped out, so far away, that it even smashed into Song Shiyin's feet.

Seeing this situation, Song Shiyin was secretly frightened, Qi Shanshan's strength at least had a foundation building period, and he was not a newcomer who would step into the path of cultivating immortals at all.

Qi Shanshan didn't give the enemy a chance to react at all, she took advantage of the victory to pursue, and Ren Wei retreated.

It's a foregone conclusion.

The fight lasted no more than half an hour.

The atmosphere on the side of the Lingyun Immortal Sect was sluggish, and Ren Wei, who was very optimistic about their physical cultivation, actually lost to the inconspicuous Qi Shanshan.

didn't even hurt her at all, the whole fight was all Qi Shanshan attacking, and Ren Wei could only jump up and down in embarrassment, dodging the attack.

The disparity in strength is so great that there is no way to make up for it.

The failure of this game seemed to be an omen, and then the Lingyun Immortal Sect lost three games in a row, powerlessly shrouded in the sky over the disciples of the Lingyun Immortal Sect.

This means that in the next competition, they can't lose a single game, otherwise the winner can only be Fuyudong.

Is this possible?

Every disciple of the Lingyun Immortal Sect was praying silently.

In this game, Du Yunxi represented the sect.

Sun Yao leaned over and bumped Du Yunxi's shoulder and said, "You must win, Du Daoyou!" Kill their spirits! ”

"Hey! Sun Yao, don't put so much pressure on Du Daoyou, okay? Bian Tingyu glared at Sun Yao.

"Du Daoyou, you just do your best, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, your own safety is the most important." She whispered to Du Yunxi.

"Don't fight hard, don't get hurt." Song Shiyin also said.

"I understand, don't worry. Guys, you're going to have to cheer me on! If I win, you'll have a part in it. ”

Du Yunxi smiled openly, his eyebrows slightly raised.

The person who fought against Du Yunxi was also a female cultivator, named Cheng Ting, she was slender and good-looking.

After starting, Cheng Ting saluted Du Yunxi, and then made a preemptive strike.

Her hand twitched to her waist and threw it at Du Yunxi, which turned out to be a long whip.

Song Shiyin was a little surprised, Cheng Ting's waist was so thin, and she even wrapped around something.

Cheng Ting tapped her toes on the ground, spun her body in the air, and waved her long whip like a dance.

Du Yunxi changed his position and dodged one by one.

The long whip struck the ground, dusty and obscured the current state of the battlefield.

The fight between the two is very good to watch, and the people who watch it are dazzled.

"Go!" Du Yunxi let out a low sigh, and threw out three ice picks in his hand one after another.

The icicle slashed Cheng Ting's arm, and under the defense of Zongfu, he was not injured.

This ice pick should be Du Yunxi's new technique "Bingyuan Tianji Treasure Basket".

Seeing Du Yunxi's strength, Cheng Ting grabbed the hand of the long whip and launched her spiritual power, and with a shock in the air, the long whip slowly gave birth to barbs from the top downward, sharp, sharp, and flashing with dazzling light.

Bian Tingyu beside her gasped.

"Obediently, I didn't expect Cheng Ting's weapon to be so ferocious, if it was hit by this long whip, that spike would be able to scrape off a whole piece of meat!"

Sun Yao sighed twice, obviously nervous for Du Yunxi, he gritted his teeth and looked sad.

Song Shiyin also carried a heart.

The long whip is not easy to dodge, and Du Yunxi is not proficient in the newly learned exercises, so it seems that injuries are inevitable.

Cheng Ting threw the long whip to the ground, and then whipped it towards Du Yunxi.

Du Yunxi bent down in time to dodge, her sleeve was scraped by spikes, and with a "hiss", she ripped off a whole piece of cloth.

Cheng Ting sneered, without mercy.

Du Yunxi saw that Cheng Ting had no idea of mercy from his subordinates, and he didn't hide his secrets anymore.

Du Yunxi recited the recipe in her mouth, and hundreds of tiny ice picks were born in her hands, and with a wave of her hand, the ice picks quickly flew out, surrounding Cheng Ting, each of which was aimed at the vital point.

As soon as the handprint knotted, even though Cheng Ting reacted extremely quickly, a few ice picks quickly pierced Cheng Ting's body.

Her lips suddenly turned black, and frost formed on her body, but it was only for a moment, the frost quickly receded, and Cheng Ting returned to normal.

She was angered by Du Yunxi, her face sank, her left hand pinched the trick, and she had words in her mouth.

Feeling a chill on the tip of his nose, Song Shiyin touched it with his hand, and it was a drop of water.

She looked up and saw that it was raining in the sky, with Cheng Ting and Du Yunxi as the dividing line.

The ground near the Lingyun Immortal Sect was already soaked, and the Fuyu Cave was still clear.

Du Yunxi herself is an ice spirit root, and her body is wet with rain, and when the wind blows, she shiveres from the cold.

Seeing that Du Yunxi's clothes were wet and he was unable to move, Cheng Ting attacked again with a long whip in his hand.

She flung the long whip behind Du Yunxi, and then rolled it back, trying to pull Du Yunxi to her side.

Du Yunxi's body was cold, her hands and feet were stiff, she simply lay on the ground to avoid the long whip, and then jumped up with both hands and jumped to the other side.

Her hair stuck to her face, and she stroked it casually, thinking about what to do next.

The rain did restrict Du Yunxi's actions and caused her great inconvenience, but Cheng Ting's move was still to hurt the enemy by one thousand and self-damage by eight hundred.

Du Yunxi is an ice spirit root!

She smiled slowly, and the seal in her hand was blowing, bringing a hint of coolness.

Du Yunxi's movements stopped for a moment, and then quickly flipped his fingers.

The air around him seemed to stagnate, the temperature dropped suddenly, and Song Shiyin couldn't help but shiver.

With the blessing of the exercises, all the rain summoned by Cheng Ting froze and turned into ice thorns.

Du Yunxi continuously sent these ice spikes to Cheng Ting's side.

The ice spikes were transparent and small, not easy to detect at all, Cheng Ting hurriedly threw the whip, and when she found out, there were already too many ice spikes in her body.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Du Yunxi launched the next step of the exercises.

"Definitely!" She whispered.

I saw that starting from the soles of Cheng Ting's feet, frost slowly appeared, winding all the way up.

Cheng Ting was completely frozen in place and became an iceman, and she still maintained a surprised expression.

Du Yunxi stepped forward, pulled the long whip out of Cheng Ting's hand, and smashed it on the ground.

She patted the dust on her hands, didn't make any more movements, and only turned her head to look at Ye Feng's real person.

The meaning is quite obvious, Bairu Zhenren admitted defeat for Cheng Ting, and at this point, this game is officially over.

Cheng Ting behind Du Yunxi was still frozen.

The Fuyu Cave disciple with the fire spirit root stepped forward, held Cheng Ting's hand, and thawed her.

Cheng Ting, who regained control of her body, glared at Du Yunxi fiercely for the first time.

Du Yunxi didn't speak, just looked at her calmly.

Du Yunxi's victory gave the sect disciples a strong sense of self-confidence, and they felt that it would not be so difficult not to lose the next game.

"It's amazing, Du Daoyou!" As soon as Du Yunxi came back, Bian Tingyu went up to praise him.

Du Yunxi was also happy, and she showed a big smile to everyone.

This was the first time she had defeated the enemy on her own since she stepped into the realm of immortal cultivation.

"It's not hurt, is it?" Song Shiyin was worried, she watched the whole scene, Cheng Ting's long whip did not hurt Du Yunxi, but it was difficult to ensure that there was no problem with the rain she summoned.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

Hearing this, Song Shiyin finally put his mind at ease.

"Really, Du Daoyou? The spikes on that long whip are scary to look at, are you really not hurt? Sun Yao was also worried about her, and a little didn't believe what Du Yunxi said, so he pulled Du Yunxi up and down to check left and right.

"I'm really fine, now you can rest assured." Du Yunxi said helplessly.

"Although Du Daoyou won, I'm still worried that we won't be able to win the remaining games." Tan Leshan grimaced.

"Believe in the sect. Besides, even if you lose, it's not a big deal, after all, Fuyu Cave came prepared this time. Su Wenhong's mentality is very good, and he doesn't care much about winning or losing.

In the next game, Zhang Hao of Lingyun Immortal Sect and Li Yi of Fuyu Cave were played, a man and a woman, a sword cultivator and an instrument cultivator.

Zhang Hao stood still and pulled out a long sword from behind his back, his whole body was fiery red, and he was bubbling with a trace of aura.

With a little force, the spiritual power in his body poured into the long sword, and white lines appeared on the sword body.

The person next to him suddenly shouted, startling Song Shiyin.

"It's ...... Sword Soul! This is his natal sword! The man shouted in surprise.

Song Shiyin knew clearly, what kind of person in the Nine Domains could become a sword cultivator? It must be someone who has a sword soul.

The sword soul is divided into innate and acquired, and the innate sword soul is the most rare, and the person who has it is the one with the best talent among the sword cultivators.

And the acquired sword soul is not easy to obtain, and the person who practices the sword needs to cultivate to reach the foundation building period or above, and communicate with the sword intention he uses, so that the sword soul can be born.

In the entire Nine Domains, there are very few people who have obtained the Acquired Sword Soul through their own efforts.

This Zhang Hao must be one of them.

"Fellow Daoist, Fellow Daoist! What is this sword soul? Sun Yao asked in a low voice.

The excitement on the man's face had not subsided, and he explained, "Do you see the white lines on that long sword?" That's the sword soul, and it's the acquired sword soul! ”

"Wow! Isn't he amazing? ”

"The acquired sword soul is quite rare, this Taoist must be a down-to-earth and hard-working person, and he has definitely been practicing swords for decades!" The man affirmed.

The implication is that Zhang Hao is a very experienced sword cultivator.

When Bian Tingyu heard this, she was instantly full of confidence.

The Lingyun Immortal Sect has the victory in hand, and the Fuyu Cave is gloomy.

Naturally, they also heard the exclamation here, and they had also heard of the Sword Soul the day after tomorrow, but they didn't expect that there was one in front of them, and it was also their opponent.

In such a situation, they don't even want to shout refueling, as if the situation is already doomed.

Zhang Hao and Li Yi played one after another, and this game was crucial.

If Zhang Hao wins, Lingyun Immortal Sect still has a chance to win, and if Zhang Hao loses, this whole competition will end here.