Chapter 38: Advance to the Finals
There was a great pressure from the Asking Spirit Sword, and the leaves were almost out of breath.
Ye Zihan immediately took out fifteen array flags.
"Spirit Imperial Array"!
The Spirit Imperial Array, Ye Zihan had used it in the face of the Cold Moon Wolf, but it was only a half-finished product without a formation flag, and it was naturally not the same as today's defensive power.
In a few breaths when the Spirit Sword slashed towards Ye Zihan, Ye Zihan arranged five Spirit Arrays with different attributes.
For the basic formation, in fact, the attributes of the formation flag do not matter, but there will be slight differences.
The light of the Spirit Imperial Array lit up, and a total of five Spirit Imperial Arrays surrounded Ye Zihan.
Everyone in the audience couldn't help but be amazed at the power of this move when they saw Jian Ling directly performing a killing move, and Jian Ling's cultivation actually broke through to the ninth layer of condensation, which also made everyone sigh.
And when Ye Zihan successively arranged the five spirit arrays in a few breaths, everyone was dumbfounded, they didn't expect Ye Zihan to have such a deep attainment in the way of formation!
Although it was a low-level formation, for a disciple of the seventh layer of Qi Condensation, it was already very good to be able to arrange a formation in five minutes, and Ye Zihan could actually complete the arrangement of five formations in a few breaths!
Of course, what they didn't know was that there was a means of instantaneously releasing the formation in the Nine Transformations of the Formation Dao Basic Chapter, because the disciples who learned the Formation Dao were extremely rare, even fewer than the cultivators and alchemists, because the formation could neither improve their cultivation in the early stage, nor could they arrange it as they wanted, so there were very few cultivators.
This also led to the fact that no one cared about the means of instantaneously releasing the formation in the Nine Changes of the Formation Dao.
The Asking Spirit Sword slashed directly at the Spirit Imperial Array, and an extremely strong wave stirred up layers of waves in the air, and the disciples with low cultivation were even repelled by this breath.
Bang, the first Spirit Imperial Array shattered, and the momentum of the Asking Spirit Sword continued to attack, and it continued to attack the second Spirit Imperial Array.
With three sounds in succession, the three spirit arrays shattered, but at this moment, the power of the Spirit Sword had been weakened by half.
The last Spirit Imperial Array stood in front of the Asking Spirit Sword, and the Asking Spirit Sword and the Imperial Spirit Array collided violently, and finally both dissipated.
The disciples present were shocked. Jian Ling, on the contrary, was calm, as if it was expected.
Jian Ling didn't give Ye Zihan time to breathe, and directly attacked again.
"Second Sword, Transformation Spirit Sword"! I saw that the originally dissipated Spirit Asking Sword slowly recondensed, and a stronger sense of oppression came.
After the spirit sword was recondensed, it did not stop, but condensed into a huge spirit body holding the spirit sword, the spirit body was not angry and self-threatening, and the extremely strong sense of oppression had escaped from the ring and pressed fiercely towards everyone present.
I saw that as Jian Ling waved the sword in his hand, the sword spirit also waved the sword in his hand with Jian Ling's movements, and a stronger cyan sword qi slashed out, faintly breaking through the air.
Ye Zihan showed a solemn look and raised the golden sword in his hand.
The huge golden sword rushed towards the cyan sword qi, the two collided, competing with each other, the strong golden light and cyan light shone uncertainly, and all the disciples were a little unable to open their eyes.
The power of the Yaotian Sword itself is very strong, but Ye Zihan's cultivation is two realms lower than that of Jian Ling, and after dozens of breaths, the golden sword light was broken, but the cyan sword qi has been weakened by half.
Ye Zihan directly cast the sword technique to block the remaining cyan sword qi.
The rebounding sword qi was easily blocked by Jian Ling.
Ye Zihan was already sweating profusely at the moment, panting, and most of his spiritual power had been consumed. The consumption of the Yaotian Sword is still a little too great for Ye Zihan at this moment.
"It's actually blocked again!" Seeing this, everyone in the audience exclaimed.
Ye Zihan wiped the sweat from his cheeks and stared at Jian Ling.
"Of my three Xuanling swords, the third sword is the most powerful, does Brother Zihan still want to continue to compete?" Jian Ling saw that Ye Zihan's spiritual power was consumed by half, so he asked.
"I've already held on to the third sword, wouldn't it be a pity not to give it a try?" Ye Zihan had no intention of backing down.
"Okay, Brother Zihan, in fact, you can pick up my two swords with the cultivation of the seventh layer of condensation, to be honest, the strength is already much higher than what I was at the beginning, but you entered the door relatively late, and your cultivation is not as good as mine, so take the sword!"
"The third sword, the Heavenly Spirit Sword"!
As Jian Ling's words fell, a colorful sword spirit condensed in the air, and the sense of oppression of this sword spirit was much higher than that of the second sword spirit.
The momentum alone made Ye Zihan's face instantly pale, and sweat fell like raindrops.
When everyone present saw this, they all thought the same question in their hearts: "Can he stop this sword?"
The Heavenly Spirit Sword is much stronger than the first two swords, and even the Qianye in the audience can't help but show a trace of solemnity when he sees this.
The colorful sword spirit held a colorful sword in his hand, and saw the sword spirit raise the sword in his hand and slash at Ye Zihan, and a five-colored sword light cut through the sky and slashed towards Ye Zihan quickly.
Ye Zihan set up the formation in an instant, but it didn't have the slightest effect, the Spirit Royal Array was shattered in an instant, and the momentum of the sword continued to slash towards Ye Zihan.
The five-colored sword light gradually enlarged in Ye Zihan's pupils, Ye Zihan gritted his teeth, and slashed a few swords in a row, but it only played a role in blocking for a moment.
"Sword Spirit Kill, Sword Spirit Slash"! Ye Zihan instantly used the Sword Spirit Slash, but it only weakened part of the power.
The golden sword spirit was condensed, and the sword spirit turned into a golden light, raised the golden sword in his hand, and slashed towards the five-colored sword.
But the sword spirit only supported a few breaths before it shattered, turning into a little golden light and dissipating, Ye Zihan's spiritual power at this moment was already like a dry river, and the last bit of spiritual power left was only enough for him to perform the sword trick again.
The five-colored sword light was consumed by Ye Zihan, and its power was weakened by a part.
Ye Zihan gritted his teeth and urged the only trace of spiritual power left in his body.
"Edgeworth"!
Jian Ling couldn't help but shake his head when he saw Ye Zihan's old trick repeated, in his eyes, Ye Zihan had already lost.
He also has little spiritual power left, so this move is the key to determining the victory or defeat of the two.
Ye Zihan's block is a victory, if not, it is Jian Ling's victory.
Jian Ling knew that even if his sword was weakened, it would not be something that Ye Zihan's sword technique could stop.
And this is exactly the case, the five-colored sword light was only blocked for a few breaths, and then a brilliant five-colored glow lit up, drowning Ye Zihan in it.
"It's over". Jian Ling muttered.
Seeing this, everyone in the audience was also worried about Ye Zihan, in such a strong attack, Ye Zihan would have to shed his skin if he didn't die.
Shen Hanyan was anxious when he saw this, and even wanted to fly directly to the ring, but reason restrained his impulse.
Zhao Ning'er and Duanmu Shenrui also held their breath, worried about Ye Zihan, but at the same time, Ye Zihan also made the two of them feel deeply surprised, they didn't expect Ye Zihan's strength to be so strong that he could compete with Jian Ling.
The light dissipated, and a figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and a scale armor flashing red came into everyone's eyes.
At the most critical moment, the Xuanhu Soft Armor resisted Jian Ling's attack!
The soft armor was shining red, and Ye Zihan was also afraid in his heart, if it weren't for this soft armor, he could only play the last hole card to resist Jian Ling's attack, although he could resist it, but the final would undoubtedly lose more than he won.
Seeing that Ye Zihan still had soft armor on his body to resist his attack, Jian Ling also secretly felt sorry that he lost.
"Brother Zihan, I lost". Jian Ling hugged his fists.
Ye Zihan responded with a wry smile: "Brother Jianling's strength is far inferior, Ye is far inferior, if it weren't for the soft armor, I would have lost at the moment." ”
"If you lose, you lose, there is nothing to explain, Brother Zihan's strength, Jian admires it."
"In this competition, Ye Zihan won and successfully entered the finals"!
The leaves were cold and relieved.
"In the second game, Lei Yue fought against a thousand nights"!