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The disciple who was the enemy of Qian Yue did not use any magic weapons, and even he did not use any high-level spells.

In the face of Qian Yue, a powerful enemy who was famous in black, this young disciple actually used only one spell from beginning to end—the five-rank upper-level spell Fire and Rain Technique.

Although there is a rain character in the name of this technique, it is an outright fire-type spell. However, among the fire attribute spells of the same level, the power of this spell is only average.

This is because this Rain Spell is a ranged spell, not a single attack spell.

However, when such a spell was used by this young disciple, it produced an extremely powerful force, and even pressed Qian Yue to the point that he could not resist at all, so he could only defend passively.

When this young disciple released the Fire Falling Rain Technique, his movements were very simple, he just waved his hand slightly, and a flash of fire flew out of his hand and flew straight above Qian Yue's head.

Immediately afterward, the flame exploded abruptly. Immediately, above Qian Yue's head, there was a rain of fire.

Moreover, the area covered by the ordinary fire and rain technique was three zhang land, but the one released by this young man covered Qian Yue's body and five zhang wide! And the fire rain falling in his spell was more than a step higher than the ordinary fire and rain technique in terms of speed, intensity, and power.

The Fire Falling Rain Technique, which originally only belonged to the fifth-grade upper rank, exerted a power comparable to that of the fourth-grade upper-rank spell in his hands.

Looking at this person's demeanor, there is clearly no trace of difficulty. Unleashing this powerful spell, he didn't have to prepare for it at all. It was as if what he released was just a low-level fireball technique.

If this is the case alone, the power of a range-based fourth-grade upper-level spell will never make Qian Yue powerless to fight back. Just when Qian Yue was startled in his heart and was about to use his teleportation-like body to escape from the range shrouded in this rain of fire, the young man struck again.

With a simple wave of his hand, a flash of fire flew out of his hand. Then, another fire and rain technique exploded above Qian Yue's head, doubling the intensity of the fire and rain in the land of five zhang in his body.

Next, just when Qian Yue was struggling to resist the power of the fire rain and thinking about how to break through, the young man made another move......

The Yuan Force in the body of a disciple at the peak stage of Huafan who cultivates Xuan-level exercises can release up to three fourth-rank upper-rank spells, but there is no fixed number of fifth-rank upper-rank spells that can be released.

Therefore, under the wave of this disciple's hand, one by one, the Fire and Rain Technique flew out of his hand, turning Qian Yue's body into a complete flame world.

After only a few breaths, he was confined to the spot by the dense rain of fire, let alone going out, and he couldn't even tell how long he could hold out.

Surrounded by a total of more than ten Fire and Rain Techniques that are equivalent to the power of the fourth-grade upper-level spells, even ordinary disciples in the foundation building stage will not have any power to fight back!

After the disciple released so many spells in a row, it seemed that he had consumed a lot of money, so he meditated on the spot.

In the current situation, he has completely grasped the initiative. As soon as the time comes, Qian Yue's Yuan Power is exhausted, and there are only two ways to choose from admitting defeat or being burned to death. And no matter which path Qian Yue chooses, he will win.

The innate disciples and most of the disciples who were watching the battle below couldn't see it clearly, but a very small number of disciples with some insight showed envy and jealousy when they saw the fire and rain released by that disciple.

To raise the power of a spell to a higher level, such a technique requires not only a complete grasp of the principle of casting this spell, but also a strong talent.

And this talent is the spiritual root.

When Li Mu and the black-clothed ghost Chang Wenshang faced each other earlier, both of them used the Wind Blade Technique, which was close to the Dacheng realm. This spell, which only has a fifth-grade upper rank, has exerted the power of a fourth-grade mid-level spell, and it is only one step away from being able to upgrade by one order. But this step, no matter how hard they try, cannot be achieved.

The limitations of innate conditions are never something that can be broken by acquired efforts—at least not by them, as low-level cultivators.

That's the spiritual root. Unless they possessed a single Wind Attribute Alien Spirit Root, the Wind Blade Technique in their hands would never be able to reach the Dacheng Realm.

By analogy, the young disciple who can release the Dacheng Realm Fire and Rain Technique so easily is a genius with a single fire spirit root!

A single spiritual root, also known as a heavenly spiritual root, is the most outstanding spiritual root attribute among cultivators, and its cultivation speed and ability to comprehend the spells of this attribute are several times or even dozens of times stronger than ordinary disciples!

Such a person must have a great background. The reason why he is unknown and few people know about it should be that he is practicing hard.

But from now on, this disciple will definitely become the most prestigious existence of the Xuanming Sect. From this day forward, his name and qualifications will be widely discussed.

Moreover, the importance of a disciple of the Heavenly Spirit Root qualification is no less than that of a Jindan Zhenren, so the Xuanming Sect will definitely vigorously cultivate this person.

It can be said that this person is already one of the future high-level candidates of the Xuanming faction.

It was the first time that Li Mu had personally met the owner of the Heavenly Spirit Root since he had been introduced for many years. The power of the fire attribute spell in this person's hand was so great that while he was amazed, he was also a little curious.

You must know that the limit that a disciple at the peak of Huafan can master spells is a fourth-grade upper level. I don't know what kind of power the fourth-grade fire attribute spell will have when it is released by him?

Also, I don't know if this person will go to participate in the Blood Demon Trial? If such a genius dies in the trial, I am afraid that he will be able to obtain enough elixir to refine fifty Zhuji Dan, and it will be a little more than worth the loss.

The Heavenly Spirit Root represents infinite possibilities and broad prospects, and you must know that among the masters of the Yuan Infant Stage of the various factions now, except for a few people, the rest are almost all Heavenly Spirit Root owners.

If you want to cultivate to the Yuan Infant Stage without the Heavenly Spirit Root, you don't know how much time it will take just to accumulate that huge amount of Yuan Power.

Almost everyone thought that the outcome was decided, and Qian Yue, who was surrounded by fire and rain, had lost all his ability to resist except for the body protection spell that he was struggling to support.

The turmoil caused by the young man gradually subsided, and after the people were amazed, they turned their eyes to the other rings. In the other competitions in the ring, the most eye-catching is the one with two women.

One white and one red two figures in the ring back and forth, both of them are beautiful in appearance, slender figures, one is as fierce as fire, the other is as temperament as ice, the clothes are flying, the disciples in the audience are fascinated, I don't know how many people admire the new students, but they are secretly sad.

Guo Hongming still uses red silk to fight, her red silk is changeable, and there seems to be a thousand powers, which makes the woman in white extremely jealous and will never confront her head-on.

The swordsmanship of the woman in white is also very exquisite, and every time there is a sword qi overflowing, Guo Hongming must also dodge.

The two are evenly matched, but they can't see who is strong and who is weak for the time being.

On the other side, the black-clothed ghost who was against Liu Xianyuan was suppressed by him and retreated. The magic attack that the black-clothed ghost was good at was in front of Liu Xianyuan, but he completely lost the opportunity to cast it.

Liu Xianyuan, who was armed with a heavy sword, attacked extremely quickly, and victory was only a matter of time.

In addition, Xue Chucai's way of facing the enemy is a little weird. Li Mu, who was watching the battle with the power of his divine sense on the third layer, frowned when he saw it, and he was extremely puzzled in his heart.

If his guess was correct, Xue Chucai was also a three-spirit root qualification. With such qualifications, he was able to break through the innate and cultivate to the peak of mortal transformation in a few years, which must have been a miracle.

In that innate martial arts, Xue Chucai also relied on the power of spirit runes and magic weapons to be able to win all the way, and finally lose to yourself.

After not fighting for many years, this person's methods against the enemy have changed greatly.

When Xue Chucai fought with the black-clothed ghost, his demeanor was very relaxed, and his body was extremely erratic, but extremely fast. The black-clothed ghost is good at spells, and the most feared person is a person with extremely fast speed, so this person is inevitably suppressed by Xue Chucai, and can only passively sit in the ring to defend.

And no matter what kind of defensive spell he used, it would be broken by Xue Chucai's blow. Li Mu's divine sense power "saw" very clearly, and every time Xue Chu made a move, a black flame would overflow from his palm. It was the black flame of unknown origin that destroyed the black-clad ghost's defenses.

And the strange thing is that every time Xue Chucai retreats with one blow, he will only attack again after the next defensive spell of the black-clothed ghost is successfully released.

Li Mu had never seen any spell in any of the sect's classics that would take on the appearance of black flames when it was released. It would be a bit reluctant to say that it was a different fire, as far as Li Mu knew, among the different fires with attributes such as the Five Elements and Wind and Thunder, there was no strange fire that would show that pitch-black color.

And when he saw this black flame, Li Mu's heart felt extremely disgusted for some reason. That feeling was very obvious, which was also the reason why Li Mu's brows were furrowed.

Contacting Xue Chucai's words about Gui'an, Li Mu had a bad premonition in his heart. But at the same time, he also deepened his determination to get the news.

In any case, Gui'an is a hurdle that he can't avoid.

The off-field competition will not end for a while, and the people watching the game are either silent or shouting. Li Mu was on the third floor of the building, slowly emptying his mind, no longer thinking about Xue Chucai, and concentrating on recovery.

Not far away, the competition on the square is still going on, and it is even more intense than this side. Most of the disciples were also watching the battle over there, and they were clamoring as much as they could.

Over there, dozens of disciples have already died, but the sect still does not explicitly prohibit killing people.

And the black-clothed ghosts who caused the death of these disciples are still burdened with infamy, and continue to kill and win with expressionless faces and indifferent expressions.

Not every disciple is a genius, and not every disciple has a backstage or adventure, most of the more than 3,000 disciples of the Xuanming Sect are ordinary people. When faced with the black-clad ghosts, they are almost helpless.

So over there, the notoriety of the black-clothed ghost has once again been confirmed and upgraded, and the hatred of the young disciples for the black-clothed ghost has reached an all-time high.

This is also one of the reasons why there are so many factions in the Xuanming faction.

The struggle at the bottom often also indicates discord at the top. It's just that I don't know if after this extraordinary competition, the real high-level of the Xuanming Sect, those Yuanying True Monarchs, will take action to solve this problem?

What is the connection between the true monarch of Tsing Yi who wants to leave the Xuanying realm and this situation?

Everything is covered in mist. However, if the problem of the Xuanming faction is not solved, I am afraid that when the next storm comes, it will inevitably be destroyed.

......

The audience below the balcony let out an exclamation.

On the second floor of the building, on a certain ring, Xue Chucai's right hand reached into his opponent's chest at some point, and then took out a fresh heart.

The fist-sized heart was extremely small, and it was still beating slightly in his hand, and blood bubbles were constantly pouring out of it, which looked extremely terrifying.

Holding the heart of this black-clothed ghost in his hand, Xue Chucai had a shallow smile on his face, as if he was extremely happy.

The black-clad ghost who had lost his heart sat cross-legged on the ground, his face still a little incredulous. He was not dead when his heart was taken out, and a trace of life in his body supported him, and his eyes were firmly focused on the heart that belonged to him.

A cultivator is no better than a mortal, even if his heart vein is destroyed, as long as this heart is connected back, he still has hope of survival, everything depends on Xue Chucai's wishes.

The black-clad ghost looked pleading and was about to speak. Xue Chucai turned around suddenly, facing the audience below, he stretched out his right hand, as if on display, so that everyone in the audience could see the heart in his hand clearly.

Under the sun, the bright red heart gradually lost its vitality.

Among the disciples in the audience, many people showed unbearable looks in their eyes, but there were still a few people with happy faces.

At this moment, a man suddenly shouted, "Crush it!"

The man's voice was high-pitched, with endless hatred and some kind of perverted pleasure. As soon as his voice fell, someone immediately chimed in.

Immediately afterwards, the malice hidden in the hearts of some disciples was also awakened, and they also clamoured.

"Crush it, crush it!"

In the sound of a tsunami like a tsunami, Xue Chucai's right hand slowly tightened.

The black-clothed ghost sitting cross-legged on the ground had a pale face, and he didn't know what emotion there was in his eyes. Regret, hatred, sorrow......

The sound of the heart breaking was very small, muffled by the shouts of the crowd. The smile on Xue Chucai's face and the ridicule in his eyes were taken for granted by everyone in agreement with his shout. So the crowd got louder, and more people joined in.

Blood dripped down, and the black flame in Xue Chucai's hand flashed, completely turning his heart into ashes.

The black-clothed ghost sitting cross-legged on the ground lowered his head in despair, his breath was already weak, and he was about to die.

The next moment, Xue Chucai's figure moved, and his right hand made a knife, flashing past this person's side.

A great head flew high and landed under the platform, in the midst of the crowd.

In the excitement of the crowd, the head was crushed severely.

Some people were crying and laughing, some people were indifferent, but there was a fire burning in their eyes.

But after all, not many people would sympathize with such a black-clothed ghost.

The ghost in black is innocent and does not deserve any mercy. (To be continued.) )