Chapter 38: You're Too! Weak! Finish!

Su Yu struggled for a while, and found that he couldn't escape, but he was not in a hurry, he quickly summoned a long vine to support his body.

"What kind of technique is this, it's so interesting!" Cong Xi laughed and continued, "But ...... Senior Brother Su! I won! A realm of red practice! ”

Cong Xi put his fingers together, pointed at the vines at Su Yu's feet, and a few small fireballs jumped and landed on the vines.

The vines were caught in flames and suddenly began to burn violently.

Su Yu turned over, came down from the vine, and summoned his magic weapon.

A huge wooden sword appeared in front of Congxi.

"Senior Brother Su is really moving!" Cong Xi wasn't ready to use all the eightfold realms of the Red Practice, but at this moment, looking at the wooden sword wrapped in powerful spiritual power in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart.

After all, she has only only reached the top twenty in the sect, how can she show all her hole cards, obviously, the senior brother Su Yu in front of her thinks the same, so he didn't take out his magic weapon as soon as he started.

The wooden sword swung at her, and before Cong Xi could dodge, he was swept away by the huge aura emitted by the wooden sword.

Cong Xi rolled twice on the ground before he stabilized his body.

"Wow!"

"Hachi!"

"Senior Sister Xiao! If you are defeated, you can admit defeat, and there is no shame! Tian Yinglong saw that Cong Xi had a bruise on his arm, and shouted worriedly.

On the stage, Su Yu showed a bitter gourd face: "Senior brother! Who are you aiming for!! ”

"It's impossible to be defeated!" Cong Xi raised his hand and wiped the corners of his lips, but he was forced out by Su Yu for more tricks.

Cong Xi saw the meaning of the sword, it seemed to be a weapon, but why use wood instead of other better textures?

She couldn't tell what kind of wood this sword was made of, but she knew that it must have the function of enhancing spiritual power.

Su Yu's spiritual power has increased dozens of times faster at this time, and fighting for spiritual power is Congxi's weakness.

Su Yu had understood her and knew that she was a waste spirit root, so he used this trick.

"Red practice, sixth level!"

"Sixth?!"

Someone in the audience exclaimed.

People who didn't understand what was going on asked curiously, "What's wrong with the sixth weight?" ”

"I've only heard that there are five levels of red practice, how can it be...... And the sixth layer! ”

As soon as he said this, everyone stared at Cong Xi on the stage, wanting to see what kind of trick this legendary Red Practice Sixth Heavy was.

Cong Xi's hands were facing each other, and in the palm of her hand, a ball of flame fireball was born out of thin air, and her palm slammed to the ground.

In an instant, the entire floor of the tournament was burning, and even if the fire was extinguished, you could see that the ground itself was burning, constantly reddening, and emitting a burning smell.

Congxi's spell was well controlled the first time, and only a piece of fire under his feet was not hit at all.

Su Yu is a wood spirit root, and he is extremely repulsive to the burning sensation, Cong Xi's move is very strong, but it is very targeted, for example, Qingyu Hall can only barely defeat an opponent at the qi refining level against the water spirit root, but for Shuye Hall, he may be able to fight to the late stage of foundation building.

"Wood Wind Technique Ninth Form!" Su Yu used a trick, obviously wanting to blow out all the flames on the ground.

However, sometimes the wind is a help to the fire, especially this kind of flame that is supplied by spiritual power, unlike ordinary fire, as the wind blows stronger and stronger, the fire on the ground also burns more vigorously.

The people around couldn't help but raise their hands to fan their faces......

Immortal cultivators can also be hot!

Su Yu helplessly extinguished the corners of his burned clothes, and hurriedly dusted off the sparks that fell on his shoulders.

"Senior Sister Xiao, bow down to the wind! Hurry up, hurry up and get these fires! Su Yu said in a panic.

Cong Xi flicked his sleeves and collected his ordinary flames.

Su Yu's hair was burned, and he screamed, "Senior Sister Xiao!!! ”

"Oh, it's coming," Cong Xi hurriedly walked over, and with a wave of his arm, he collected Su Yu's ordinary flames.

Elder Qiu Bingying of the Wind Hall was the judge of this time, he took a step forward, and as soon as he stepped into the middle of the ring, he was burned on the ground and jumped around: "Tenth!" Xiao Xi wins! But...... I said Xiao Xixi, you still have to refine your techniques in the future, this is more hot than trying the ground, it really shouldn't be. ”

Cong Xi lowered his head, watched Qiu Bing's feet switch rapidly, and held back a smile: "Uncle Qiu, you are fast, you can't burn you." ”

"Win!"

"Great!"

"Little Eight is the strongest! Senior brother is crazy about you! ”

"Little Eight is the strongest! Senior brother is crazy about you! ”

Cong Xi glanced at his three cheerleaders and cleared his throat......

It seems like...... It's too late to clear up the relationship?

Song Yasheng walked over with a smile: "Xiao Ba's technique has indeed improved a lot, it seems to be ...... Spiritual power has also increased? ”

Boy...... Is this the cultivation of the second senior brother?

What a keen insight!

Cong Xi smiled and waved his hand: "Where, where, I'm trying to use my spiritual power to the fullest!" ”

"In this way, let's work hard, you, me, Du Liuyi, Tan Shengyu. All four of us are in the top 10, and the top 10 matches will be disrupted again, and if we get a matchup, although some people will be eliminated, they will keep the top five positions, if they don't...... Then we could all finish in the top five, no matter how proud we should be. "Xianyun is not here, Song Yasheng naturally has to be more restrained.

"Oh, got it!" Cong Xi smiled at Song Yasheng, which can be regarded as fooling the matter of spiritual power.

Cong Xi looked down at the red thread on his wrist.

I don't know if the femme fatale felt pain when she was just slapped to the ground by Su Yu?

Hey...... She can't be blamed for that, though!

Who told him to use this unlucky thing for her inexplicably!

The list of the top ten disciples has been released, so they will draw lots directly in the ring in the center of the martial arts platform.

The results were announced one by one.

It's really such a coincidence, and the people of the entire Lingyun Hall haven't met it.

"Great!" Cong Xi laughed, but when the list came out, everyone couldn't laugh anymore.

Tan Shengyu faced Wenxing, the most difficult guy in the audience, and he was still in the first game.

This person's competition, Cong Xi has hardly seen it, but he has also heard of it, all the moves he uses are ruthless and vicious, even if the other party says "admit defeat", he will continue to hurt the other party under the pretense of bad ears and bullshit such as not hearing it, until the punishing elder intervenes to stop it.

This time, the competition started the next day, and they didn't have more time to prepare.

"Don't worry." Tan Shengyu's cute doll narrowed her eyes and smiled, "The beast master is the best at running." ”

Watching Tan Shengyu walk into the ring, slight beads of sweat appeared in Cong Xi's palms.

At the beginning of the game, Wen Xing directly used a killing move to shock Tan Shengyu out, and the speed was so fast that Cong Xi used his ability to see it clearly.

Tan Shengyu lay on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Wen Xing took out his magic weapon and prepared to attack him a second time.

"Sixth Senior Brother !!" Cong Xi roared.

The four of Lingyuntang rushed into the ring in an instant.

Niu Ben and Du Liuyi stood in front of Tan Shengyu.

Cong Xi and Song Yasheng took out the magic weapon left and right, pointing directly at Wenxing!