Chapter 69: The Turtle with a Shrunken Head

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The golden skin of immortality flashed golden again, all five scars disappeared without a trace, and the neck that had been scratched earlier had long since been restored.

Wang Wanyu was overjoyed, last time he blocked the shadowless qi of the yin wind with the immortal golden skin, he was already surprised, but he didn't expect that this time it was the immortal golden skin that played a role at the critical moment, which actually enabled him to retreat under the sword, it seems that this immortal golden skin has been scorched by the heavenly fire, and it has been tenacious to a terrifying degree, which is comparable to a high-level battle armor.

Ling Fei was shocked, he didn't expect that the ten thousand swords that he was driving with all his might couldn't even penetrate Wang Wanyu's skin. In any case, he could not accept this fact.

"Sword, get up!" Ling Fei shouted, hundreds of sharp swords suddenly flew up, straight into the sky, colliding with the clouds, giving birth to lightning bolts, and then suddenly swirling, crashing down from the clouds.

Every sword, surrounded by lightning, with an indestructible momentum, came straight towards Wang Wanyu, like a brilliant meteor shower, enveloping all the arenas outside Ling Fei.

Wang Wanyu has nowhere to avoid, if he quits the arena, it will be tantamount to admitting defeat, and this time, they are betting on their lives, and the loser will die.

The sword broke through the air loudly, getting closer and closer to the top of Wang Wanyu's head, but Wang Wanyu seemed to have no choice, and the disciples suddenly shouted: "Although Wang Wanyu's immortal golden skin is powerful, but there are so many swords, each of them is unstoppable, he is really in a catastrophe." ā€

"Hmph, what else do you still cultivate, it's okay now, I'm going to become a revenant under the sword soon!"

"I don't think so, every time he can resolve the crisis at the last moment, maybe this time he can!"

In the midst of the discussion, one sharp sword after another had reached the top of Wang Wanyu's head, and Ling Fei's heart was relieved: "This kid seems to have been frightened by me, and the next moment, it will be when he will pierce the intestines with his sword!"

However, at this moment, Wang Wanyu suddenly flicked his fingers, and the Wind Fixing Bead he had obtained from Xiao Tian flew to the top of Ling Fei's head, and a huge coercion descended, firmly fixing Ling Fei there.

Ling Fei felt that his cultivation seemed to have been fixed, originally, those sharp swords were still driven by him, but now, one by one, the momentum slowed down, and they were slammed by Wang Wanyu's Phaseless Divine Palm, and all of them flew upside down into the air, and after a crashing sound, all the sword branches fell one after another, scattering messily.

All this happened too suddenly, everyone present was stunned, and then there was a commotion: "It's over, young master, he was frozen by Wang Wanyu, what can I do?"

"Hehe, you care so much about the young master, just accompany him to the Netherworld Mansion to take care of him, there will be absolutely no one to fight with you!"

"The young master is so powerful, he was still defeated in the hands of Wang Wanyu, it seems that the number one leader of this Ethereal Peak is none other than Wang Wanyu!" Some of the female disciples' attention shifted from Ling Fei to Wang Wanyu, and their eyes lit up when they looked at him.

Wang Wanyu held the Ugin Sword in his hand and came to Ling Fei's side step by step: "You lost!"

"No!" Ling Fei suddenly roared, and a circle of dazzling white light erupted from his body, forming a three-foot-thick light shield, completely isolating him from the outside world, and suddenly getting rid of the control of the Wind Bead.

Wang Wanyu shot so late before, just to paralyze Ling Fei and freeze him at the moment when he relaxed, lest he take precautions in advance and use any means to escape, but now, he still escaped.

"Ah, the young master, he - he turned the danger into a disaster, I knew that the young master has the means, Wang Wanyu, after all, it is inevitable to die!"

"There must be some magic weapon on him that can be automatically triggered, but Wang Wanyu shot too fast just now, and he was frozen before he could trigger it, and it was not triggered until now. ā€

"This is not surprising, with his identity as a young master, there are naturally many more magic weapons than us, so although Wang Wanyu succeeded for a while, it is really hard to say who will kill the deer in the end. ā€

In the uproar of the crowd, Wang Wanyu retrieved the Dingfeng Bead and stared at Ling Fei in the mask playfully: "What are you doing in it? Do you want to be a turtle with a shrunken head? I really didn't expect that you would have this habit, you have to shrink into the cover to be a turtle, in this world, I'm afraid there is no one more greedy for life and afraid of death than you!"

Everyone laughed, Ling Fei was full of humiliation, and wanted to take the light mask out, but he was worried that Wang Wanyu would use the Dingfeng Bead again, so he froze there with him.

"Hehe, it seems that you are determined to be a turtle with a shrunken head? In that case, you can get out of front of me, I can not want your life, because your turtle life is too cheap, I can't bet against a turtle!"

Ling Fei's face was black and red for a while, he didn't expect that his insults to Wang Wanyu would be all returned by Wang Wanyu, and he could only listen obediently, without any rebuttal at all.

Once upon a time, as a young master, he was respected by his disciples, especially the female disciples, who doted on him like the stars holding the moon, but now, he has become the object of insults, and in front of so many disciples, especially those female disciples!

His arrogance and his sense of superiority were fatally dealt for the first time, he tasted humiliation for the first time, he trembled with anger, and his eyes were like countless flying knives stabbing Wang Wanyu, but, that's all, he didn't have the courage to step out of the light mask for half a step.

"Hehe, do you think it's enough to shrink into a turtle shell? Look how I pull you out of it!" Wang Wanyu waved his hand, and one after another Tianhuo flying knives came out, knocking out countless dents in the light mask, and even, a few flying knives almost hit Ling Fei's body.

However, that layer of light mask was still difficult to break, so Wang Wanyu lit the heavenly fire, and then magnified the fire several times with the fire control method, and Ling Fei and the light mask were completely engulfed in flames.

"Oh my God, he's trying to refine the young master, is he crazy? The young master is the son of the sect master, so he is not afraid that the sect master will put him to death?"

"Young Master, why don't you run, what will I do if you are burned to death?" shouted a female disciple who had been close to Ling Fei.

Wang Wanyu had already made up his mind to kill Ling Fei's majesty, and until the last moment, he would never give up.

In the midst of the flames, the light mask was twisting and deforming, and suddenly, a gap appeared, and a wisp of heavenly fire immediately drilled into it, igniting Ling Fei's white robe.

"No!" Ling Fei shouted, and came out of the light mask, his dignity, his conceit, his reserve, all disappeared at this moment, and as soon as he jumped up, the sword flew out of the arena and fled into the distance.

Behind him, Wang Wanyu's voice came: "Ling Fei, you lost, you still owe me a life!"