Chapter Forty-Nine: The Sword of Fire
Just when everyone was still discussing Xu Gen, a big man in the shape of a man stepped on a crimson spirit sword and flew into the latest chapter.
This big man was born with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and his eyes shone with a blue glow. Just looking at the appearance, in addition to being strong, there is also a layer of gloomy air that penetrates through the body.
There was a hot breath from afar on the crimson spirit sword under the feet of the big man, and the coercion on it struck strongly, causing many monks to subconsciously jump away from it.
This big man flew down in the registration area of the challenge platform where Xiao Ling was located with a spirit sword. The Great Han controlled the Crimson Spirit Sword to shrink and held it in his hand. Then he bowed slightly to the guardian, took out his identity jade and handed it over, and said, "My drunken wolf is here to sign up, challenge Xiao Ling, and compete for the candidate spot." ”
The guardian nodded, his eyes swept over the crimson spirit sword in the drunken wolf's hand, and his brow furrowed slightly. Apparently slightly disgusted by this menacing drunken wolf. Despite this, the guardian took the identity of the drunken wolf and registered it.
In between registrations, several people who were close friends with the drunken wolf came over to greet and talk to him.
Xiao Ling and Gao Yun also noticed the arrival of the drunken wolf. Xiao Ling's divine sense probed, the breath on the drunken wolf's body was scorching, and the fire attribute True Yuan was pure and domineering. There was a powerful aura swam in the crimson spirit sword, which shocked Xiao Ling's divine sense, and in his senses, it seemed that a powerful beast was sealed in that sword.
Feeling the condition of the sword, Xiao Ling suddenly became slightly nervous. Before this, he had no plans to use the Natal Spirit Weapon Yuan Spirit Sword in this challenge. After all, in order to steal the spirit grass, his gray light monk is still very famous for his high-grade spiritual weapons. If it wasn't a last resort, he still didn't want to be recognized as a gray light monk because he used the Abyss Spirit Sword. But seeing the crimson spirit sword at this moment, if he didn't use the Yuan Spirit Sword, Xiao Ling was a little unsure in his heart.
After a little more waiting, the stipulated registration period is over. Almost all the monks in the challenge peak came to the challenge platform where Xiao Ling was.
Under the guardian's announcement, the drunken wolf jumped onto the challenge platform with the Crimson Spirit Sword in his hand.
The drunken wolf squinted at Xiao Ling, and said with a slightly crazy look on his face: "My drunken wolf likes to be straightforward in doing things, and I don't like to procrastinate the most. The most powerful means of attack on my body is this high-grade spirit weapon, the Leech Fire Sword, and I will compete with you today. ”
Xiao Ling secretly lucked Zhenyuan, and quickly pinched his hands and said, "Let it go!"
Seeing that Xiao Ling did not sacrifice the spiritual weapon, a trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes, and he snorted coldly, and the fire sword in his hand quickly extended, and then with a wave of his hand, he slashed straight at Xiao Ling.
Under the blessing of the drunken wolf Zhenyuan, the sparks on the sword body scattered, and it slashed straight at Xiao Ling with a strong power.
Xiao Ling's several Dao Laws were already ready, and as soon as the Lyric Fire Sword moved, he waved his hands continuously, and in a very short time, the attack methods of the five attributes were quickly played.
After a few days of practice and comprehension, Xiao Ling found that the aura of heaven and earth on this school planet was the coexistence of five attribute aura. In order to cast a spell attack in such a place, the best way to maximize its attack power is to use all five attribute attack spells in a short period of time, so that the aura between heaven and earth can be used to the greatest extent.
Under the combined application of these five methods, I saw fireballs, icicles, silk vines, golden blades, and earth and stones pouring out from Xiao Ling's hands, and they all headed towards the drunken wolf.
When the monks in the audience saw Xiao Ling's magic trick, they exclaimed in surprise and cheered again and again.
"Five spells, all five elements!"
"Oh my God! ”
"It's really powerful, he can use five attribute spells!"
The exclamation started, and the fire sword controlled by the drunken wolf in the air slashed down wildly, and where it passed, the fireball was swallowed, the icicle was dissolved, the silk vine was broken, the golden blade was broken, and the earth and stone were shattered. The Flame Sword slashed towards Xiao Ling almost without hindrance.
Xiao Ling's colleague who found that the spell he played did not work at all, felt the powerful intent on the sword acting on him. made Xiao Ling's heart tremble suddenly, and at the same time, he lost the ability to dodge in a short period of time.
Xiao Ling was shocked, he couldn't care about anything else, and with a movement of his mind, the Yuan Spirit Sword in his body was instantly sacrificed.
The gray light flashed, and the body of the Yuan Spirit Sword flew long, facing the fast-coming Flame Sword.
As soon as the Yuan Spirit Sword came out, the coercion in its sword body dispersed, and it immediately caused the thoughts on the sword to be confused. Lifting its locking power, Xiao Ling's body regained its freedom.
Xiao Ling released the confined space, and at the same time, his hands were pushed out several times in a row, and he hurriedly used the broken wave palm.
The confinement space was enlarged, and the fire sword rushed into it, and the powerful energy attack broke through the confinement, and the speed of the fire sword was only one slower
The Yuan Spirit Sword flew quickly, and the gray light on it flashed brightly, and it was with the crimson fire.
In the rumbling sound, the two swords were paused in the air, and at this time, the palm power fluctuations of Xiao Ling's broken wave palm came out, acting on the Lycoon Fire Sword, making the Lyric Fire Sword tremble slightly for a while.
The drunken wolf was stunned by Xiao Ling's series of counterattacks. He also felt the coercion coming from the Yuan Spirit Sword, and the wolf was startled, and in a hurry, he pulled out the Lycoon Fire Sword, jumped back a few steps and stood in the air.
As soon as Xiao Ling's mind moved, the Yuan Spirit Sword also returned to his feet. The gray true element flowed onto the Yuan Spirit Sword, and a powerful coercion came out from the gray light flickering on the sword body.
When the monks in the audience saw this step, one of the monks couldn't help but exclaim, "Gray Light Monk, high-grade spiritual weapon." The one who stole the spirit grass turned out to be him!"
As soon as the monk shouted his words, there was an uproar in the crowd.
"It was him! He stole my spring grass. ”
"It's him! He has stolen all the Seven Peaks Spirit Grass, but he hasn't been caught once. Idols!"
"No wonder the cultivation is so strong, it turned out that he specialized in stealing spirit grass to cultivate. ”
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As soon as Xiao Ling's abyss spirit sword came out, the identity of the gray light monk was naturally revealed. However, Xiao Ling didn't have time to think about it, and the drunken wolf quickly slashed up with the fire sword.
In the face of the drunken wolf's frantic attack, Xiao Ling no longer dodged, and the Yuan Spirit Sword floated up and struck down against the fire sword.
The two swords slashed quickly in the air, gray light flashing, red light raging. The strong coercion made the atmosphere of the entire challenge peak extremely tense.
Xiao Ling and the drunken wolf, the drunken wolf attacked with the fire sword in his hand, and the fiery red true yuan in his body frantically poured into the sword body, consuming a lot. And Xiao Ling was able to control the attack of the Yuan Spirit Sword with only his mind, and the gray true element was transmitted into the sword body through the space. This is the difference in control between the natal spirit weapon and the ordinary spirit weapon.
The two swords collided quickly, and more than a dozen swords collided hard, and the wolf turned pale, but Xiao Ling's face did not change, and he controlled the Yuan Ling Sword to hit the drunken wolf and retreat again and again.
The drunken wolf was about to withdraw from the range of the challenge platform, and with a loud roar, the whole person jumped into the air and stabbed at Xiao Ling with the fire sword.
Seeing the Lyric Fire Sword flying like a fire dragon with a drunken wolf, Xiao Ling's eyes flashed with excitement. At this time, the Yuan Spirit Sword was also caught in his hand, and all the true elements in his body were transported to the Yuan Spirit Sword. At the same time that Zhenyuan entered the sword body, a trace of black Yuanling demonic qi overflowed from the oblivion dust, and as Zhenyuan entered the Yuanling Sword body.
As the abyss spirit demonic qi came out, Xiao Ling's eyes flashed, and a strong killing intent arose in his heart, and he threw up the abyss spirit sword and swung it out strongly.
On the gray Abyss Spirit Sword Body, a black light flashed, and infinite fear suddenly arose in the drunken wolf's heart, and his battle intent was gone.
Then the Yuan Spirit Sword had already swung and slashed on the Lycoon Fire Sword, and saw that the light and shadow on the Lycoon Fire Sword were dim, and then it was slashed by the Abyss Spirit Sword and flew into the distance, and the drunken wolf followed the sword, and at this time there was no face at all.
The guardian also shot in an instant, and a long beam flew out of the guardian's body, quickly resisting the Xiang Yuan Spirit Sword. At the same time, the guardian grabbed the drunken wolf from the air with his right hand.