Chapter 148: Useless Blood Sacrifice

"Ling Fan, this is going to set up a formation!"

"What's the use of this makeshift formation?"

"He probably knew that he was invincible, but he was just playing tricks!"

......

Ling Fan's actions made the discussion in the audience sound again, but Ling Fan didn't seem to hear it, and still according to his own thoughts, he kept arranging - top - point - small - say -

At this time, Li Kun also saw Ling Fan's movements, but he didn't stop it, but continued to improve his momentum, condense the aura around him, and prepare for his strongest blow!

He was very confident in his strongest Dao technique. He was confident that under such a Dao technique, no matter what Ling Fan did, he would not be able to defend against his own attacks.

However, what he didn't know was that Ling Fan's formation was not for defense, but for attack!

Ling Fan's speed was extremely fast, although it was only a moment, he had already thrown nearly a hundred spirit stones from different positions. And these are all high-grade spirit stones. These spirit stones fell to the ground and greeted the sun, emitting a dazzling light, like falling stars.

As Li Kun's momentum was about to rise to the extreme, Ling Fan's movements also happened to stop.

"How's it going, you're done?"

Li Kun's disdainful voice echoed in the ring again, and Ling Fan also did not answer, but his body shook suddenly, exerting his speed to the extreme, and rushed in the direction of Li Kun.

Ling Fan's attack was almost exactly the same as just now, and for such an attack, Li Kun once again maintained his standing movements, as if waiting for Ling Fan to be bounced off again.

However, the next scene surprised Li Kun, only to see that although Ling Fan also swung his fist around Li Kun's body this time, before his fist could rush into the aura around his body, a spirit stone had already been thrown out of his hand.

Such a close distance rushed into Li Kun's condensed aura almost instantly. And seeing the spirit stone entering it, Ling Fan actually fled backwards at a faster speed.

Seeing Ling Fan's movements, and seeing that the nearly hundred spirit stones around him actually emitted a faint white mist, Li Kun suddenly felt a sense of danger in his heart.

As soon as this feeling appeared, Li Kun didn't want to wait, and he didn't hesitate to burst out the Dao technique he had completed.

"Wolf Explosion!"

Rumble!

A burst of cry came out of Li Kun's mouth, and the aura around his body that had been condensed to the extreme suddenly made a huge bang like a detonated bomb, spreading out wildly, as if it had exploded.

But in this explosion, if you are a person of advanced cultivation, you can see that in Li Kun's Dao technique, the first person to be attacked was not Ling Fan, but the spirit stone that Ling Fan threw out.

As this spirit stone was crushed and shattered by Li Kun's Dao technique, an even louder explosion erupted from the ring.

This voice rose to the sky, as if the world was destroyed, and with the appearance of this explosion, there was actually a trace of crack in the formation outside the fifth ring, as if it would be broken at any time!

This formation can block the full force of Jin Dan's late blow, and there are signs of damage under these two explosions, and the people closest to the ring don't care about watching the wonderful game at this time, and they don't hesitate to rush into the distance.

And there were only two places around the ring where no one moved, and that was where the Wolf Academy and Jingzhou Academy were located.

"What kind of formation is Ling Fan arranging, it will actually explode!"

This is what everyone in the Wolf Academy is talking about.

"This is Ling Fan's Cloud Mist!"

To be able to say so accurately the formation that Ling Fan cast, of course, it was Tang Yiyao here in Jingzhou Academy.

In addition to these two academies, there is one person who has not escaped, and that is the referee in charge of this game. At this time, the referee was also very busy, frantically injecting aura into the ring defense formation, and kept muttering at the same time.

"The monk of the Ning Yuan period actually made such a big explosion, perverted! How could such a pervert appear in the ring I was in charge of, could it be that I didn't accumulate virtue in my previous life......

There was a panic in the audience, and the stage was also shrouded in gray aura and white mist mixed with gas, no one could see what was going on in the ring, and all everyone could do was wait.

As time passed, the vibrations caused by the two explosions gradually stopped, and although the roar of the explosions still echoed in the sky, the defensive formation in the ring had also stabilized.

The formation was stable, and the onlookers let go of their worries and turned to look at the ring with interest.

At this time, in the central square, although there were many competitions being held at the same time, the fifth ring seemed to have become the center of the entire square, and even the top powerhouses of the Eastern Wilderness on the high platform in the distance also set their sights on this ring.

As the aura and white mist in this ring gradually dissipated, two figures appeared in the two corners of the ring.

These two are, of course, Ling Fan and Li Kun.

At this time, Li Kun was standing on the edge of the ring, although he was still standing, but the tattered clothes, the shaky body, and the blood left in his mouth and nose all proved that he was seriously injured at this time, and it was not easy to keep standing.

And Ling Fan, who was opposite him, was even more miserable at this time, not only was he covered in blood, but his eyes could only be opened slightly, and he was holding the Bladeless Sword in his hand that he didn't know when he had retrieved, so that he could keep himself standing, but he could see that his entire body was almost leaning on the Bladeless Sword, and it was obvious that the injury was only serious compared to Li Kun.

"I didn't expect you to fall!"

This was the first sentence Ling Fan said in this game, but the bitterness and helplessness in the words clearly reached everyone's ears.

"I didn't expect you to be able to arrange such a formation, what is that formation called?"

Li Kun's mouth also came out intermittently, and there was no disdain or disdain in this voice.

"The clouds are misty. ”

Ling Fan didn't lie, although there was an inseparable hatred between the two academies, but Ling Fan and the Wolf Academy didn't, and Li Kun's strength also gained his respect at this time.

The two of them just asked and answered, and after a few words, they stopped answering, and closed their eyes at the same time, as if they were trying their best to recover from their injuries.

At this time, both of them no longer have any combat power, but the competition is not over yet, and whoever recovers first will undoubtedly easily win this competition.

Compared to cultivation, Ling Fan may not be as good as the other party, but if the competition resumes, there are few people on the mainland who can compare with Ling Fan of the Nine Dragons Locked Vein. After all, even if he didn't cultivate, there would be a steady stream of spiritual energy in his body for him to absorb and nourish his body.

Sure enough, it only took half a pillar of incense, and although Ling Fan's injuries were still very serious, he was already able to break away from the Bladeless Sword and barely maintain his standing.

After another half a pillar of incense, Li Kun had hardly changed much, but Ling Fan had actually been able to walk towards Li Kun slowly.

Although the pace of walking was still shaky, as if he would fall at any time, this ordinary pace, in Li Kun's eyes, was like an army of thousands of horses, and endless pressure was coming.

"How is that possible?"

Ling Fan's original injuries were more serious than him, but not only did he recover faster than him, but even the other party recovered a lot, but he almost only recovered a little.

This point was almost negligible compared to what Ling Fan had recovered. In such a situation, looking at Ling Fan who was coming step by step, Li Kun knew that when Ling Fan walked in front of him, it would be the moment when he was defeated!

A thick unwillingness poured out of my heart, and this unwillingness instantly turned into anger, and finally turned into madness!

"I'm not reconciled! I'm going to win no matter what!"

A thick evil aura emanated from Li Kun's body, and with this roar, Li Kun actually raised his arm with a trace of recovered strength, lightly touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, and slowly imprinted towards his eyebrows.

Blood Sacrifice!

At this time, the only way to restore Li Kun's combat strength and allow him to deal with Ling Fan's attack is to sacrifice blood!

The word 'blood sacrifice' flashed wildly in Li Kun's mind, making him make this action almost without any hesitation.

Seeing Li Kun's movements, everyone in the audience immediately froze in place, looking at Li Kun in surprise, as if they had not yet recovered from the shock of why Ling Fan, who had cultivated to a weaker level, could force Li Kun to a blood sacrifice.

Li Kun's blood sacrifice, Gongsun Yu didn't stop it this time, because he had just seen that if Li Kun didn't do this, I'm afraid that his own academy would really lose this game!

Although because of Cui Zhiqun's death, the hope of the Wolf Academy winning the championship is very slim, but even if it is to lose, it cannot be defeated in the group stage, let alone defeated by Jingzhou Academy.

Li Kun's movements, Fan Gongming and others also saw it, but they were just spectators at this time, and they could only worry and worry about Ling Fan offstage, but they couldn't provide him with any help.

At this time, in everyone's thoughts, Ling Fan's best way to deal with it was to sacrifice blood.

Blood sacrifice for blood sacrifice, plus Ling Fan's injuries were lighter at this time, the hope of victory was still very great.

However, to everyone's surprise, what Ling Fan did was not what they had guessed in their hearts, after Li Kun made the action of blood sacrifice, Ling Fan's original forward action suddenly stopped, and after the meal, the true qi he had just recovered actually surged out at the same time.

In everyone's eyes, this was Ling Fan's desperate attack, because once this attack failed and Li Kun's blood sacrifice succeeded, then Ling Fan's fate would definitely be the same as Cui Zhiqun's.

However, Ling Fan didn't think so much in his heart, he just exploded all his true qi, his body suddenly shook, and his originally slow movements were instantly brought into full play.

Ling Fan's strongest speed made Li Kun, who was performing the Blood Sacrifice Method, not react at all, and as a result, when the blood-stained index finger was about to be printed on the center of his eyebrows, he had even shouted the Blood Sacrifice mantra in his mouth, but at this moment, Ling Fan's punch hit him right on the shoulder.

"Blood sacrifice, Cheng!"

At the same time that Ling Fan's punch hit Li Kun, the sound of the completion of the blood sacrifice sounded in Li Kun's mouth at the same time.

Li Kun, who was knocked out by Ling Fan's punch, suddenly burst out with a momentum that can only appear in the middle of the Jindan period, and this momentum was just coming, making Ling Fan, who had just consumed all his strength, fall to the ground.

"Ling Fan, I want you dead!"

Li Kun, who had succeeded in the blood sacrifice, had just landed, and with a roar, he wanted to rush towards Ling Fan.

But before he rushed towards Ling Fan, another voice suddenly came from the audience.

"Li Kun has fallen out of the ring, Ling Fan wins this game!"