Chapter 130: Little Hope
The intensity of the next battle was far beyond imagination, and there were even serious injuries.
Zhenmen Rao flew to the stage strongly, and the two incense sticks took time, and he defeated Hong Xianxian.
Yimen Sun Xiuyuan was unstoppable, and when the foundation building monk had no time to react, and Rao Gangqiang didn't have time to admit defeat, the flying sword passed through his chest, and Rao Gangqiang was seriously injured on the spot.
This was the first Qi Refining Twelfth Layer Great Perfection Cultivator to be seriously injured in the fighting method, and when the flying sword pierced through the chest, all the scattered cultivators in the audience covered their chests, panting, and then let out bursts of roars.
Struggles on the edge of life and death are always exciting, especially the lives and deaths of others.
Although Sun Xiuyuan seriously injured Rao Gangqiang on the spot, he also consumed too much and was forced to draw by Genmen Hong first.
According to the rules of the draw, Yimen Genmen had to send someone to the stage again, and Zhenmen had the advantage again.
Yi Menfeng was fearless and defeated Genmen Cen Qifeng with a calm demeanor, and finally let all the cultivators in the world see the demeanor of his own senior brother.
But it's a pity that Guo Zizhen, a militant hidden in the snow of Zhenmen, came to power, and after a tragic battle, Feng Wuxian had to retreat without fear of exhausting his spiritual power.
At this time, Yi Heng was the only one left in Yimen, and Guo Zizhen, Gu Changyan, and senior brother Chen Shoutian were left in Zhenmen, and Li Xiancheng and senior brother Wu Siyi were left in Genmen.
In the eyes of the cultivators, this time the fighting method is afraid that Yimen will be at the bottom again, although the people in Yimen know that Yi Heng is powerful, but Yimen is now the only one left, and the hope of entering the second place is very slim.
When Genmen Li Xiancheng defeated Guo Zizhen, who fought fearlessly, the last person in Yimen, Yi Heng, finally appeared.
Yi Heng, who was rumored to be so popular back then, turned out to be like this, and it didn't look very peculiar.
It's just that this reputation and deeds are known to the world, the fourth layer kills the sixth layer, and when the sixth layer fights all over the invincible opponent under the eighth layer, five people are killed in an instant, and there is also a personal disciple.
But these things are simply weak for the back, and the latter triggered a thirteen-year scuffle, burying the remnants of many monks in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and also making the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm's fighting experience and fierce style advance by hundreds of years.
These are still weak, and later under the angry pursuit of the foundation monks, they can not die, and they can come back alive after falling into the bottomless pit.
It was still weak, and a few days ago, he retreated under the attack of the Tsukiji Monk, and he also took the time to injure the Tsukiji Monk.
This is the legend of this man.
But now on the stage, he looks calm and calm, even looking at Zhenmen, the monk who once chased and killed him.
Li Xiancheng's heart also trembled, remembering the explanation of senior brother Wu Siyi.
"If you meet Yi Heng, don't ask for merit, but ask for no fault, and defend with all your might, even if it consumes a little of his spiritual power, it's good. ”
"Li Daoyou, please. Yi Heng arched his hands slightly and said indifferently.
Li Xiancheng quickly sacrificed a hill and blocked it in front of him, but he still felt uneasy, and then cast an ice shield to block the front door, which was reassuring.
"Yi Daoyou, please advise. Although he was relieved, he didn't even dare to make other movements with his hands, but was ready to pinch his fingers, for fear that he would not be able to prevent it.
Yi Heng smiled secretly in his heart, but he didn't show half an expression on his face, and with a wave of his right hand, the third layer of Xunzi Decisive had already been used.
A cloud of air in front of him solidified into a hole flute, bypassing the hill and stabbing towards Li Xiancheng, and there was a "woo" sound on the way, but this sound did not really make the opponent's spiritual power disperse.
But this speed and power are also amazing, when Li Xiancheng commanded Xiaoshan to block the dong flute, his body was shocked, and he actually took two steps back, and then used all his strength to barely stabilize his footing.
But when he felt a pain in his internal organs and a sweet throat, he knew that he had already been injured with just one blow in his hand, "This Yi Heng is really terrifying, much more powerful than the legend." Li Xiancheng, who was flushed with a flush on his face, was the only feeling in his heart at this time.
The cultivators in the audience also saw it clearly, after all, this Yi Heng's fame was too great, and his strength should be extraordinary, but now it seems that this is really the case, with a casual blow, and the other party is defending with all his might, it is actually the upper hand.
Although it is not clear whether Li Xiancheng is injured or not, judging from the two steps back, there is no doubt that he will fall at an absolute disadvantage.
"Why didn't Li Daoyou take the initiative to admit defeat?" Yi Heng said softly.
When Li Xiancheng heard this, he wanted to be furious, although the gap in strength was too big, but he was also a cultivator of the twelfth level of Qi cultivation, how could he easily admit defeat?
But seeing that there was no mockery on Yi Heng's face, but he was very sincere, he knew that this person was not only unfathomable in strength, but also as broad-minded as the sea.
"Thank you Yi Daoyou, but as a disciple of Genmen, you can't easily admit defeat, please Yi Daoyou for advice. After speaking, he bowed deeply, just like the senior brother Wu Siyi on the other side.
"Then Li Daoyou be careful. Sighing slightly, Yi Heng wanted to make another move.
When Li Xiancheng heard this, he hurriedly pinched his finger and performed the Genmen "Genzi Decision".
I saw that the space in front of him was distorted, and a "Gen" character appeared in the air, quickly melting into the hill, and the hill began to grow larger, and then became thicker and deeper.
Yi Heng saw that he was ready, so he didn't wait any longer, with a sharp wave of his hands, the third layer of Xunzi was cast again and again, and the air in front of him tumbled for a while, solidifying into five hole flutes, and he didn't bypass the hill, and stabbed towards the hill together.
Li Xiancheng's face had already changed drastically, and he knew that Yi Heng's words just now were so sincere.
But he didn't dare to speak, he just gritted his teeth and injected his whole body's spiritual power into the hill, and the hill became thick again, waiting for the attack that came from the "woo".
With a muffled sound of "bang", the five dong flutes hit the hill at the same time, only to hear the wailing sound of the hill, it returned to its original size, and then retreated and smashed on Li Xiancheng's chest.
That Li Xiancheng had already been shocked to the point of severe pain in his internal organs, and after receiving this blow again, he flew upside down, jumped six or seven feet, fell on the stage, and fell to the ground, just spurting blood from his mouth and nose.
The audience was stunned by this scene, and there was silence, half a sound, and then there was a burst of exclamation.
"Strong, too strong, really a man of the hour, no wonder he was able to escape from the pursuit of the foundation building monk, this power should be equal to that of the monk who can build the foundation. ”
Whether it was a casual cultivator or a three-level disciple in the audience, they were all talking about it, and some of the Qi Refining Twelveth-Layer cultivators were even using themselves to measure it.
"Impossible, it is impossible for a Qi Refining Cultivator to be so powerful, but how can this be explained?"
Although the Yimen people were shocked, how could this fellow disciple be so powerful, but it never showed it? But in the end, it was still covered by surprise, although it was not easy to win, but now there is a trace of expectation.
Zeng Yushu was even more overjoyed, his originally dark face was so excited that he flushed, his body sat up straight, his eyes were firmly fixed on Yi Heng on the stage, and he admired it very much.
At the same time, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, tears glistened, his long-cherished wish for many years was finally realized today, even if it was not realized by himself, but Senior Brother Yi was just as proud and proud as he was to replace himself.