Chapter Seventy-Six: Ups and Downs
It's a pity that the sound outside can't reach inside, and Zhao Qi didn't attack for a long time, as if he had kindness in his heart and didn't want to hurt his teammates.
In the ever-changing battle, a slight loss of mind may miss the opportunity to win, not to mention Zhao Qi's mistake.
The three of them were only three feet apart, and the falling sky had already seen victory beckoning to him, the overall situation had been decided, and the game was won.
"It's still a little closer, a little closer!" Luo Tian said darkly, the closer the distance, the greater the odds of winning, staring at Zhao Qi's eyes tightly, a little uneasy in his heart, what the hell is it? Unexpectedly, the only thing he can do is to get close to Zhao Qi.
The dragon butterfly halberd can return to his hand with a single thought, but the falling sky does not move easily, this is his killer weapon, the unexpected effect, and it can play a huge role if used well.
The closer Zhao Qi got closer, the more uneasy he became, Luotian thought back to everything that happened just now, was there anything missing, his eyes suddenly contracted, and he found that something was wrong, Zhao Qi's reaction was too slow, as if he had deliberately done it for Luotian to see.
When a person encounters a critical moment, although there will be a pause, but the sense of crisis strikes, the brain quickly adjusts, and will act according to his own subconscious, not to mention the strong person in the five layers of Qi training, the combat experience is richer, and it is easy to choose the best behavior.
How could such a long time of entanglement and hesitation happen, there is only one possibility, Luotian was reversed, and Zhao Qi also wanted to get close to him.
Thinking of this, Luotian broke out in a cold sweat, and observed the surroundings with his residual vision, which further confirmed his conjecture.
The yellow sand flowed silently towards Zhao Qi's side, unconsciously forming a terrifying trap, waiting for the sky to fall into the net.
I can only give up the plan, I have been here all over again, Luotian has already had a heart, and then approached Zhao Qi, whether he can kill him is unknown, he will definitely be swallowed by the sea of sand and suffocate to death.
Sighing secretly, underestimating the opponent, Luo Tian grabbed Qian Guang with both hands and smashed it towards Zhao Qi, wanting to delay time, his body retreated backwards, and escaped from here as soon as possible, he could no longer use the spiritual step, the spiritual energy had bottomed out, and if it was consumed again, this battle would not be able to continue.
Seeing the action of the falling sky, Zhao Qi shouted: "It's late!" The originally tangled expression instantly became cold, as if changing his face, his hands were raised up, and all his aura was exhausted, and the yellow sand around him rose to the sky, turning into a big mouth swallowing the sky, appearing behind the falling sky.
Zhao Qi had already prepared everything and waited for him, how could he let him run away, that annoying pace was also counted, no matter what method Luo Tian came up with, he couldn't escape.
Qian Guang's corpse didn't play a role at all, it was swallowed by the yellow sand and disappeared.
The falling sky just crashed into the big mouth, and there was only darkness and rustling in front of him, and the big mouth slowly closed, and the last trace of light disappeared.
A huge ball appeared in the clearing, and Zhao Qi sneered, like a desert emperor, controlling everything, no one could stop him.
The falling sky trapped inside, struggling desperately, the yellow sand turned into countless ropes to entangle his hands and feet, unable to move at all, let alone leave here.
The tide of battle reversed again, Zhao Qi's wonderful acting skills successfully deceived everyone, and although Luotian reacted, it was too late.
After all, it was the falling sky that thought of every monk too simply, the previous successive victories made him somewhat proud in his heart, and he thought that the perfect plan had failed, he lost the bet, and there was no way back, so he could only be slaughtered by others.
"You think I'm going to worry about that waste? Hahaha, that's interesting, you know? I have already guessed your intentions from the very beginning, deliberately seducing you, I didn't expect you to take so long to figure it out, yes, I'm such a genius, hahaha!" Zhao Qi said as he walked around the sand ball.
is not hiding the arrogance in his heart, the invincible momentum of self-sacrifice directly bursts out, he doesn't want to kill Luotian now, he wants to humiliate Luotian, so as to satisfy his inner desire, it's really refreshing!
The mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch behind, and the dramatic scene makes the audience speechless.
Yan Yue frowned, and was about to step forward, a hand patted her shoulder, it was a pair of old hands, the wrinkles on the back of the hand were like valley ravines, an ancient feeling.
Suddenly stopped by someone, Yanyue was unhappy in her heart, her mind was full of thoughts of being in danger and needing to be saved, and when she turned her head to make a move, she saw the face of the person behind her, showing a surprised look.
Retracted his steps, his manic heart slowly calmed down, put away the urge to save the sky, and stood obediently in place, and the hand slowly withdrew.
On the other side, Ren Qiang, who was originally desperate, showed a look of surprise, and the big reversal was so enjoyable to watch that even he felt a little excited, looking at Zhao Qi's eyes turned into appreciation, and he began to think of other plans in his mind.
There was darkness in front of me when the sand ball fell into the sky, and I felt the flow of the surrounding gravel, and I was swallowed by countless sands, as if I was in chaos, there was no time and space.
Luotian tried to keep himself calm, although it is dangerous now, but it is not fatal, after all, the little devil is still in the body, he will not let Luotian die, this is Luotian's life-saving hole card.
After waiting for a while, he should have died of lack of oxygen, but this did not happen, he could still breathe, and there was really hope.
As long as you don't die, you have a chance, and Luo Tian said secretly: "If you want to turn defeat into victory, you must break through the battle step to the second layer and run around, but you need a lot of aura, what should I do?"
A glimmer of opportunity will not be let go, firm faith, determination to fight to the death, hope will bless you.
And he needed time now, and while he could breathe, he had to think of a way to absorb a lot of aura.
"Do you need me to come out and chop this piece to death?" suddenly the little devil's voice came to mind.
In fact, the little devil has always been unhappy with Zhao Qi, the two share the same vision, and in front of the falling sky, it is in front of the little devil, it is simply looking for death.
Summoning the little devil is of course the fastest way, but the impact is too great, and becoming stronger in a low-key way is the king, so Luotian refused.
To break the game with your own way, you must first divert Zhao Qi's attention, so he shouted: "Genius! How did you find out about my plan?"
The voice came out muffled, but it did not affect the expression of meaning, and sure enough, Zhao Qi, who was called by this genius, was overjoyed, and his body fluttered, in his opinion, the battle was over, and then it was his one-man show.
As the victorious side, showing off is an instinct, and trying to prove your strength is the goal of an immortal cultivator, so this is not only the case in the killing sect, but also in the entire immortal cultivation world, if you are strong, you can show off.
Zhao Qi sat on a chair made of gravel and watched everyone slowly talk.
"From the time you kept running away, I began to suspect that there was no need to run away with your strength, a strong body, amazing speed can easily deal with Qian Guang, and then you can be one-on-one, but obviously you don't, this point is well judged, if you are one-on-one, you will die faster, and Qian Guang's existence limits the attack power of Huangsha, better dodge my attack, until you hammer Qian Guang away, you hide behind him, I already understand what you are going to do, the idea is good, but unfortunately I saw through it, hehe, the next thing is the wonderful performance of this day, the plan will be calculated, set a trap and wait for you to enter the urn, when you think you can kill me, death has come to your back, hahaha. Zhao Qi said triumphantly.
But his fingers are still moving, constantly manipulating the yellow sand, and he wants to suffocate the falling sky alive.
Leaning back on the sand chair, smiling all over his face, looking at his masterpiece, waiting for the final victory, how enjoyable.
This gave the falling sky in the sand ball a lot of time, and he tried various methods, and he found that the fastest way was to absorb the aura in the yellow sand, which came from Zhao Qi.
The physique that can absorb all the aura once again gives full play to its advantage, if there is no such physique, the absorption is not only very slow and the power of use is very small, and over time no one will do this, and what kind of aura to absorb will be chosen according to the spiritual root and exercises, and once chosen, it will not change.
A large amount of earth spiritual qi was sucked into the dantian, and the movements of the surrounding yellow sand became sluggish, which was good news.
Suddenly, he felt that the air was slowly decreasing, and he could not support the breakthrough battle step, unless he accelerated the absorption speed again to buy time.
Hurriedly running the battle step, a large amount of spiritual energy is gathered on the feet, compressed and compressed, to achieve qualitative change, burst out, and get a powerful speed, this is the spiritual step.
And the requirements of the body run, the whole body must achieve this qualitative change, the whole body erupts, like a meteor outside the sky, the speed reaches the apex will turn into absolute power, and the power of waving fingers can reach amazing damage.
Constantly absorbing and compressing, the infinite earth aura was absorbed, the speed was fast, and the qualitative power slowly extended upwards from the feet, first the legs, then the waist, and reached the chest.
The feeling of absorbing the aura to the fullest is very refreshing, such a huge amount of aura is comparable to the sum of several eighth-layer cultivators who practice qi, Luotian does not believe that Zhao Qi will have this strength, it is definitely provided by the gourd behind him, good baby, he has a trace of possessiveness in his heart.
On the other hand, there is less and less oxygen, breathing is becoming more and more difficult, and the lack of oxygen causes dizziness and pain.
The painful feeling made him want to die.
Outside the sand ball, Zhao Qi found that the luster of the sand gourd was getting lighter and lighter, and something was wrong, and after several searches, he did not find the problem, which made him very depressed, so he could only take back the sand gourd and wait until the battle was over to go back and check again.
Without the sand gourd aura to maintain, the huge sand ball fell to the ground, but it did not disperse, the sand and gravel were already tightly connected, and it was too difficult for the falling sky to run out.
When the transparent mask disappears, it will be immediately clear who will win or lose.
This is bitter and ruined, and it seems that it is almost possible to break through successfully, and the sand ball can be easily broken by casting the body run, as easy as a hammer smashing an egg.
However, there is no trace of aura, and the oxygen is also exhausted, this will really be death, I originally wanted to rely on myself, but now it seems that it is too weak.
Consciousness gradually blurred, and I felt that my body was lightening, and my expression was calm.
Everyone is watching the sand ball, some want to see the falling ball come out, some want him to die inside, and more are indifferent, just about whether the battle is exciting or not, but forget the preciousness of life.
In the darkness, the falling sky saw himself like a maggot on the Chongyang Mountain Range, trampled on the soles of his feet, bullied by others, saw Fan Xianfeng persecuting his companions, saw the bonus far away from him, the pain in the eyes of the fat man and the short man, and the hateful expression of the pole, how good it would be if all this was a dream.
"Little trash, at the critical time, I still have to go out of the horse grandpa! Wait, I'll give you a breath!" The last voice Luo Tian heard was the angry words of the little devil.