Chapter 220: The Curse of One Day

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A merry heart makes a cheerful countenance!

Earned a large amount of spirit crystals for nothing, and the ingots that regarded wealth as life were like chicken blood at the moment, and his expression was extremely excited. (Please search, the novel is better and faster!)

"Look at me!"

He threw this sentence at Huo Xuan and the others, stretched out his hand and patted the sword box on his back, and twelve money swords shot out, instantly turning into a sword shield in front of him. The ingots flew up, stepped on the sword and shield, and fluttered into the ring. Its momentum was extraordinary, and it immediately won a round of applause from the audience.

Immediately afterwards, another figure rushed into the ring and landed opposite the ingot. This person is a young man in his twenties, with a handsome face, slightly feminine, and wearing a red robe, which feels very strange. He is Yuanbao's opponent today, Wen Boyan, a second-grade Xuanshi from the Red Refining Valley, ranked twenty-eighth on the comprehensive strength list.

"Two boys are named!"

The ape, who was standing between the two, yawned and said lazily. This old man served as a referee, quite unruly, in the last battle between Huo Xuan and Jin Yan, he didn't let the two sign up, but at this moment he seemed to remember this ring rule.

"Red Refining Valley, Wen Boyan!" a shrill voice came. This Wen Boyan not only looks feminine, but even his voice sounds a little indistinguishable from men and women.

Yuanbao frowned, puffed up his breath, and said loudly: "I am the Li River, the way of the Heavenly Master, and the real person of Yuanbao!" Yuan Bao is thick-skinned, and he puts gold on his face, which has the meaning of taking the lead.

"Heavenly Master Dao is not in Linchuan Yandang Mountain, when did you go to the Li River?"

"How do you know where my Heavenly Master Dao Mountain Gate is!" Yuan Bao was even more surprised than him. The Heavenly Master Dao has been passed down from generation to generation, the population is scarce, and it is inevitable that strong enemies will attack, and the place where the mountain gate cultivates is very secret, and basically no one knows about it. Yuan Bao couldn't understand how the face of Lei Gong in front of him knew.

"Look at your cheeky and shameless philistine, except for that old miscellaneous hair, no one can train such a disciple. Ape Gong glanced at Yuan Bao with a funny expression, waved his hand, and said, "You can start!" With that, he dodged away, came to the wooden chair in the back corner of the ring and sat down, and crossed Erlang's legs.

At this time, he forgot the rules of the ring, and the two sides had to open up a distance of ten zhang before the competition began.

Yuan Bao was still confused in his head, where is this Lei Gong's face sacred? Listening to his tone, it seems that he is acquainted with his own bull-nosed master? He was wondering, and suddenly the black light flashed in front of him, and when he reflected, he saw six cone-shaped talismans in his eyes, and the black light flashed towards his chest.

"Damn, sissy, you're sneaking up!"

Yuan Bao was furious, and with a pinch of the seal in his hand, Qimen Dunjia appeared, and immediately emitted a layer of spiritual light shield, blocking the six black cones that attacked. At the same time, under the control of his mind, the golden sword and shield hanging above his head cracked with a 'boom', turning into twelve golden rays of light 'whoosh' towards the sissy Wen Boyan.

The two were only two or three feet apart. With this counterattack, the twelve money swords shot out in an instant. Seeing that his sneak attack was unsuccessful, Wen Boyan immediately waved his hand and sacrificed a pagoda talisman soldier, which rose against the storm and hung above his head, emitting colorful spiritual light. The money sword attacked, and all of them were blocked by the colorful aura. At the same time, while controlling the black cone to attack the enemy, Wen Boyan began to retreat backwards, widening the distance between the two.

Yuan Bao completely forgot the door rules of the Heavenly Master's 'safety first', his face was full of anger, he chased after him, and roared angrily: "Sissy, this Taoist hates people's sneak attacks the most, and I have to hack you alive today!" He didn't care about the black cone, he pinched out the seal with both hands, and the twelve money swords immediately condensed into a huge money sword in mid-air, and the momentum was like a bamboo, and the volley was slashed in the air.

Rumble!

The colorful pagoda above Wen Boyan's head was struck by the money giant sword, and the spiritual light flickered, and there was a loud bang. Before he could react, the Golden Sword hung high and slashed down again.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Six or seven swords fell in a row, and the aura emitted by the colorful pagoda was obviously much dimmer. However, Wen Boyan controlled zhì to attack the six black cones of the ingot, but did not cause the slightest damage to the Qimen Dunjia on the ingot.

Obviously, the Qimen Dun Armor on Yuanbao's body is far stronger than Wen Boyan's Colorful Pagoda. Wen Boyan also saw this, and hurriedly waved his hand to sacrifice a bead that exuded blood and qi to block the money giant sword above his head.

"This little miscellaneous hair is more bloody than the old miscellaneous hair of Jinding!"

The ape man who was watching the battle in the back corner of the ring was half-squinted, and Lei Gong showed an imperceptible smile on his face.

Inside the half-empty pavilion.

For the competition between Yuan Bao and Wen Boyan, everyone in the pavilion is also very concerned. Especially the old man with red eyebrows, this Wen Boyan is one of the few disciples with great potential in his Red Refining Valley, so this old man is particularly concerned about this event.

"Senior sister, do you think which of the two of them has a better chance of winning?" Jiang Qing of Fengming Pavilion looked at Fairy Jia, a woman in a Taoist robe sitting next to her, with a smile, and suddenly asked.

"Xuanshi fighting method, in the case of comparable cultivation, one is compared to spells, and the other is compared to runes. Fairy Jia's gaze turned from his junior sister to the old man with red eyebrows on his solemn face, smiled slightly, and continued: "From the current point of view, the ingots of the Heavenly Master Dao, the level of the rune on its body is obviously better than that of the disciples of the Red Eyebrow Daoist, as for the spells, although they have not yet cast them, but one thing is certain, the Heavenly Master Dao has a long heritage, and its spells are the authentic Xuanmen, broad and profound, even if they want to compare with my Fengming Pavilion, they will not be much inferior!"

Although she didn't say it explicitly, the meaning couldn't be more obvious, that is, the ingots would definitely win. Others didn't feel anything when they heard it, but the old man with red eyebrows felt a little harsh, because of the identity of the speaker, he couldn't refute, so he only said lightly: "The fairy analysis is incisive, I admire it!"

Fairy Jia smiled at him, didn't say much, and continued to pay attention to the event below.

In the ring, all kinds of talismans and weapons flashed, and you came and went, and the fight was extremely fierce. Although the ingots offensive is strong, the opponent is not weak, relying on one by one rune soldiers to resist hard, and there is still room for counterattack. The two fought for most of the hour, and they were all evenly matched.

couldn't attack it for a long time, and the ingots were even more angry. But seeing that he waved his big hand, he actually put all the twelve money swords into the box. At the same time, he stepped on the seven stars, pinched the seal with both hands, muttered a mantra in his mouth, and began to cast the unique spell of the Heavenly Master's Dao.

Seeing this, Wen Boyan immediately saw this opportunity, controlled the most powerful blood shadow bead on his body, and smashed it towards the ingot. His Blood Shadow Bead was cultivated with the secret technique of the Red Refining Valley, and although it was a second-grade rune soldier, its attack power could barely reach the level of a third-grade rune soldier. Under the bombardment again and again, the Qimen Dunjia on the surface of the ingots also began to dim a little.

Yuan Bao didn't realize it at all, and was bent on casting spells. He has absolute confidence that before his spell is completed, the other party's 'sissy' will definitely not have the ability to break through the defense of Qimen Dunjia.

After a few breaths, as the incantation in the ingot's mouth stopped, a dark cloud condensed out of thin air and shrouded the ring. Inside the dark clouds, thunder roared, lightning flashed, and it looked extremely powerful.

With Yuanbao's current cultivation, he has the ability to bless the three-pole spell to attack the enemy, and at this moment, he is the most powerful 'five lightning strikes' in the three-pole spell of the Heavenly Master Dao, wanting to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop.

With the power of the 'Five Lightning Strikes' alone, it may be difficult to break through the opponent's runic defenses in one fell swoop. After the spell was brewing, his hands changed, and he once again pinched out a mysterious seal, pointing at the dark clouds hanging in the air.

Thundered......

The thunder suddenly shook all directions. An incomparably huge aura of coercion came out from the depths of the dark clouds, and immediately after, five bucket-thick golden arcs slashed into the air, and the electric snake danced wildly, crackling, and blasted towards Wen Yanbo's head.

"Fourth-level spell!"

Wen Boyan was horrified when he saw this. The five arcs of electricity that descended contained indestructible power, and they were obviously out of the realm of three-pole spells. He couldn't figure out how the other party could be so virtuous and be able to sacrifice a fourth-level spell to attack him?

Without half a minute of hesitation, Wen Boyan wanted to escape. If he was hit by these five arcs, it would be absolutely impossible for the aura tower above his head to stop it.

Yuan Bao had long expected him to have this hand, and at this moment, he bit the index finger of his left hand, dipped it in blood and quickly drew a spell in the palm of his right hand, and shouted in his mouth: "Give it to me!"

A red light shot out from his palm, instantly hitting Chinese Yanbo. He turned around to avoid the thunder and lightning bombardment, but immediately froze in place strangely, motionless.

At this time, five bucket-thick golden arcs attacked down, and in the rumbling thunder, Wen Yanbo's three-zhang range was shrouded in lightning arcs. The pagoda above his head only resisted for half a moment before it burst open and was destroyed on the spot. There was a terrible hissing sound, accompanied by the smell of scorching light coming from within the lightning arc......

"That's it!"

Yuan Bao breathed a sigh of relief at the moment, with a smug expression on his face. But at this moment, he felt a light breeze passing by his side, and immediately, he saw that the referee with the face of Lei Gong appeared, his ape arm was lightly relaxed, and he reached out and took out the blackened Wen Yanbo from the thunder arc.

With a wave of his big sleeves, the aftermath of the 'Five Lightning Strikes' spell, which had not yet disappeared, instantly collapsed and disappeared. Ape Gong glanced at Yuanbao, his old face showed surprise, and he said: "This scene, Lijiang, Heavenly Master Dao, Yuanbao wins!"

In the face of this Lei Gong's face predecessor who took out the sissy from the 'five lightning strikes' he sacrificed and did not lose half a hair, Yuan Bao did not dare to be disrespectful, bowed to the other party, and flew off the stage.

At the same time, two Xuan masters from the Red Refining Valley came to the stage and carried Wen Yanbo, who had been struck by lightning and turned into a 'black man', down and hurried to heal him. In this battle, if it weren't for the last action of the ape and the timely rescue of Wen Yanbo, his life would probably be over.

"Yuanbao, what a Taitian Gang curse!"

After Yuan Bao stepped down, Huo Xuan greeted him and said this sentence in a voice that only the two of them could hear. Yuan Bao smiled knowingly, the reason why the power of the thunder spell he sacrificed at the end would be doubled was all due to the secret technique 'Tai Tian Gang Mantra' that he had exchanged for from Huo Xuan that day. This matter is a secret between the two brothers...... (To be continued...!)