Chapter Seventy-Six: The Battle of the Sisters
"I said I would give it my all."
Ye Pianran smiled, this was the first time she had shown all her cultivation in front of people, and the cells all over her body were shouting wildly, so wanton that she was a little unaccustomed to it.
"I think I've never despised you, but I still didn't expect ......" Ye Yunzhen came back from the shock, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "It's okay, in this way, it can be considered fair." ”
With that, her expression changed, and she took out a red long sword from the storage ring between her fingers, the sharp tip of which pointed far away.
Medium-grade magic weapon, Flame Cloud Sword.
At the same time, a bewitching flame lit up from the blade, and red flames poured out of her palm, winding and circling around the slender sword, forming the appearance of a begonia flower.
Ye Pianran's pupils shrank.
She had seen this pattern in a book of strange things, and it was red in color and resembled a begonia, which was a characteristic of animal fire.
It seems to be called......
Red black tang fire!
In the surrounding stands, a group of disciples were already shocked by Ye Pianran's true cultivation, and many people who supported Ye Yunzhen defected one after another, but as soon as this red beast fire came out, the situation changed again.
Someone recognized the origin of the beast fire and said loudly, "I know this, this is the Red Black Begonia Fire, it is the origin fire of the fourth-order demon beast Red Bronze Demon Crow, this kind of demon beast is fierce by nature, but it is the guardian beast of the Heaven and Earth Treasure Flame Zhuhai Begonia, so their origin fire is very similar to the Flame Zhuhai Begonia." ”
"Although the grade of this red begonia fire is not high, and qi cultivators can also absorb it, but because of the flame begonia, it is very powerful, and it is extremely rare, and the price is high. I was fortunate enough to see it once at an auction, and a palm-sized tinder could sell for a high price of 300,000 yuan! ”
After listening to him, the surrounding crowd gasped, everyone was a cultivator in the Qi cultivation period, it was not bad to be able to earn one or two thousand spirit stones a year, where did he dare to think of such an astronomical amount as three hundred thousand spirit stones, and one by one showed an unbelievable expression.
Someone immediately questioned that he didn't spend his money like this, and before he could refute further, he was forcefully interrupted.
"Don't believe me? Hehe, do you know who Ye Yun really is? The man smiled disdainfully, "Do you know the three Heavenly Spirit Roots of my sect?" Every Heavenly Spirit Root is a personal disciple of the Divine Dao Monarch, and one of them is surnamed Ye ......"
"Hiss......"
What does this information mean, it goes without saying, the disciples who are still talking about this matter are silent, and the disciples who are loud in front of them smile proudly, but their mouths turn to other topics.
The disciple who questioned frowned and muttered in a low voice, "But, Ye Pianran, isn't he also surnamed Ye?" ”
His whispers were not heard, and the audience in other directions was also in full swing.
But none of this affected the two on stage.
Ye Yunzhen summoned the red begonia fire, the bewitching begonia was held in the palm of her hand, and the blazing fire wave under her feet moved to the center of the ring, throwing the begonia condensed by the flame.
The crimson begonia flowers drew a brilliant arc in the air, swaying and drifting towards the leaves on the other side of the ring.
The scorching waves of air rushed to her face, Ye Pianran's dark eyes seemed to only accommodate this slowly rotating flame begonia, and her skin was burned by the extremely high temperature, but she did not hurry to flip her hand and sacrifice a thunderball the size of a human head.
At this time, the distance between her and Begonia Flower was already very close, but in just a few breaths, the thunderball collided head-on with Begonia, and then, Ye Pianran turned into a ghost and disappeared in place.
The next moment.
The violent blast blast swept away, forming a small mushroom cloud that struck the protective light shield that shrouded the ring, causing the latter to shake and tremble several times before stopping.
Before the spectators in the stands could exclaim, they were drawn to another movement.
The disappeared Ye Pianran actually appeared behind Ye Yunzhen, and stabbed the opponent's lower abdomen with his sword!
However, there was no blood flowing out, it turned out that what Ye Pianran hit was only the afterimage of Ye Yunzhen, the real Ye Yunzhen had already changed positions, his expression was indifferent, and another begonia flew out.
This time, Ye Pianran did not use the thunder method to meet the enemy again, but the frost sword was horizontal, and it was shattered and slashed out.
The clear light of the water easily split the red begonia in half, but before she could deceive herself, she saw a few more begonias floating in the air, and they became more and more, as if they were going to trap her in a circle.
Ye Pianran was not flustered, and it was not difficult to find that the energy contained in these patches of begonias was far inferior to the previous two, and they were just imposing.
And she easily found the gap in the sea of begonia flowers, stepped on the ghost shadow and walked out, and let the begonias explode behind her, turning into a sea of red fire and spreading in all directions.
But now she has encountered a new problem, because Ye Yun is really gone.
In terms of constricting qi, Ye Yunzhen was not as good as Gu Lan who had challenged her at the beginning, but Ye Pianran's face was much more ugly than at that time.
She could clearly perceive that Ye Yunzhen was on the stage, even around her, but she couldn't capture his trajectory.
Ye Yunzhen seemed to have melted into the sea of fire and gale, not only here, but everywhere!
Behind her, the sea of fire composed of begonia flowers had been extinguished and disappeared, but in Ye Pianran's perception, she was surrounded by impenetrable flames at this time, as if she was in a huge fire prison, and there was no way out.
It seems that Ye Pianran has been driven to a desperate situation.
And the disciples in the stands knew her situation better than her, because they clearly saw that Ye Yunzhen was actually directly above this fire prison, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and was accumulating a fatal blow.
Yes, Ye Yun is really in the air.
It stands to reason that a monk can only have the power to fly after the foundation is built, but the Wind Spirit Root Monk can ignore this rule for a short time and stay in the air with the help of gales.
However, in order to do this, the conditions were extremely harsh, and even among the Wind Spirit Root Cultivators, only a few people could do it.
Seeing this scene, even the inner disciples sitting in the top row opened their eyes wide, and the few people sitting with Pei Qingling exchanged glances, and they all saw the regret in each other's eyes.
Obviously, the battle had progressed to this situation, and they were no longer optimistic about Ye Pianran, even if they were cultivating equally.
This move, if they are the same cultivators, they dare not guarantee that they will be able to take it, because all retreats are blocked, and they can only be hard-connected, unless they ......
Ye Pianran can drill out from underground!
But this is simply impossible, Ye Pianran is not an Earth Spirit Root Cultivator, whether he is digging a hole in the ground or escaping from the earth, he can't escape before Ye Yunzhen makes a move.
Most people think so, but there are still some who remain steadfast.
For example, Senior Sister Xie, with her arms folded on her chest, so that she could bring up a smile for a while.
There are different opinions, but Ye Pianran, who is the center of the topic, is extremely calm.
There is no way around, so where Ye Yunzhen is, there is only one left.
She always remembered that Ye Yunzhen was not only a ninety-percent pure fire spirit root, but also an eighty-percent pure wind spirit root.
This move is indeed very beautiful, and it perfectly plays her own strengths, but it is not enough to defeat Ye Pianran just like that.
In front of everyone's eyes, Ye Pianran held the sword in her backhand and plunged it into the ground, just when everyone thought she was really going to dig a hole in the ground, a dazzling purple lightning thunder suddenly burst out, along the blade of the sword, deep into the ground.
At this moment, above the sky overhead, above the fire prison, a stunning red sword light slashed down.
But this blow did not have the desired effect, because the ground was trembling, and tiny cracks spread out, and brilliant thunder seeped out of it, shining on Ye Yunzhen's stunned face.
The fire prison is blocked, broken.
Ye Pianran maintained a posture of kneeling on one knee, his head raised, and he pointed to the sky.
A majestic and hideous thunder snake emerged.
It's the thunderstorm!