Chapter Twenty-Eight: Madness

A layer of fire poured out of Lu Ran's body, as if it was burning, and after the fire formed, he rushed towards Senior Sister Shumeng with his knife.

Senior Sister Shumeng held a blue Yunshui Sword less than three feet in her right hand, and looked at Lu Ran, who had used the Fire Light Body Method, her pupils shrank, as if she remembered something.

A gust of wind blew, and Senior Sister Shumeng's clothes fluttered, only to see her slash out a sword on the spot.

"Oops, Senior Sister Shu is empty," I don't know who shouted.

She was not surprised by the dream on this sword fighting platform, she looked at the constantly fluttering firelight, and remembered the time when she fought with Yunhuo, at that time, Yunhuo's firelight body method was faster and more difficult to figure out.

In an instant, Lu Ran had already appeared behind Shu Meng, she turned around and slashed her sword, only to see the firelight light light on, and she slashed the air again.

Looking at the flickering firelight, Shu Meng began to remember what the person who had been away for more than a year had told her:

There will be a kind of ignition point in the process of casting the Fire Light Body Method, and to break the Fire Body Method is to grasp the ignition point of the Fire Body Method.

The ignition point will only appear when the fire light body method regains strength, and whenever there is a fire point, the person who casts the fire light body method will have a moment of stagnation at this time, as long as you seize this time to attack, you can break the fire light body method.

Shumeng closed her eyes, the firelight was still fluttering in front of her, and suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she swung a sword in front of her right.

The Yunshui Sword slashed at Lu Ran, and a bloody hole was cut out of Lu Ran's chest, and the firelight on his body also turned into small fires one by one.

The fire light body method was broken, and Lu Ran knew that Shu Meng knew his body method very well, and knew that there was no need to continue, so he admitted defeat.

"Compared to Yunhuo's child, it's far behind," Xiao Muhan said to Elder Zuo without revealing a look.

Elder Zuo didn't answer, there was a burst of sadness, and a touch of sadness flowed from the corners of Elder Yunhua's eyes.

The next few competitions were also very exciting, with five people standing out, and to everyone's surprise, there were actually two ordinary disciples among the last people to enter the top five, which was the first time in previous martial arts fights.

When you need to go to the Chuan Gong Pavilion to choose exercises, the disciples can choose extraordinary exercises, while ordinary disciples can only choose mortal-level exercises, and the disciples can choose a battle style at will, while ordinary disciples can only save enough contribution points to exchange......

For most ordinary disciples, they not only have to work hard to cultivate, but also have to do sect tasks from time to time, exchanging contribution points for all the resources they need.

However, how can the contribution points be so easy to obtain, the resources of the sect are always limited, and these resources tend to be passed on to the disciples, so that many ordinary disciples often choose to leave the fog gate and go through the experience when they encounter the difficulty of breaking through the cultivation level, hoping to have some adventures in the Vientiane world outside the fog gate.

However, there may be no shortage of opportunities in this world, but the opportunities in front of us are not so easy to take, and they must go through a cruel test of life and death.

Therefore, the two ordinary disciples who can enter the top five must not rely on any kind of luck like Yao Bai, they have really experienced the battle of life and death.

There is still a bye among the last five, and everyone is numb to this bye, and Senior Brother Yao Bai really lived up to expectations, got this bye again, and entered the top three in advance.

The next two games can be said to be a contest between personal disciples and ordinary disciples, Senior Sister Shumeng vs. Wei Fucheng, and Senior Brother Xiaoshu vs. Gray Fu.

Wei Fucheng's cultivation is also in the third realm, and with a pair of iron fists, he defeated Senior Sister Zhong Xin, who is also in the third realm, and Senior Sister Shumeng does not dare to take it lightly in the face of such an opponent.

But after all, Senior Sister Shumeng is the personal disciple of Elder Yunhua, and with the cultivation of a small realm and the treasure Yunshui Sword in her hand, she has been suppressing Wei Fucheng, and Wei Fucheng can only dodge all the time.

Gray Fu on the side looked at the two people on the cloud battle platform, and a ray of essence flashed in his eyes.

Senior Sister Shumeng and Wei Fucheng have been fighting fiercely for a long time, although she has been suppressing Wei Fucheng, but she has not caused a particularly effective attack on Wei Fucheng.

Xiao Muhan in the stands became more and more surprised the more he looked at it, "This Wei Fucheng was only at the peak of the second realm a few years ago, but I didn't expect that now not only has his cultivation broken through the blue sea, but his grasp of the battle is also far above these personal disciples."

"Yes, these ordinary disciples can't get any resources in the fog gate, they can only go outside, between life and death, they can't make a mistake, and it is natural that they have the strength they have now."

Elder Zuo looked at Wei Fucheng with a sympathetic look, and asked Xiao Muhan again: "Sect Master, do you think our arrangements for ordinary disciples are good?"

"Maybe," Xiao Muhan replied with a deep glance at Elder Zuo.

On the cloud and mist battle platform, Shu Meng knew that she couldn't win Wei Fucheng if she continued like this, so she could only decide the winner with one move, and she was ready to use the battle style - Flowing Clouds and Turning Snow.

Seeing this, Wei Fucheng's expression was solemn, his fists clenched, and then a golden light rushed out of his fists, and after a while, his two fists turned golden.

"What kind of battle style is this, do we have this kind of battle style in Wumen?" asked a disciple of the personal lineage.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, Wei Fu made a decisive move first, and took the initiative to attack the dream relief before the dream relief battle became a momentum.

Wei Fucheng hit the clouds condensed around the dream with a pair of golden fists, and the clouds collapsed, but he himself was also shaken back, he wanted to go up again, but the collapsed clouds actually condensed and formed again.

Looking at the clouds that kept gathering, Wei Fucheng gritted his teeth, his fists were golden and bright, the vitality in his body kept gushing out, and then his fists hit each other.

"Bang-" A powerful sound wave spread, and Jun Fanyu and the others under the battle stage were all pushed back.

At this time, the dream has also arrived with thousands of snow blades.

After all, there was still a gap in the cultivation between Wei Fucheng and Shu Meng, his sound wave only blew away part of the snow blade, and the rest of the snow blade scratched Wei Fucheng, and he flew upside down.

Shu Meng won, but the eyes of Xiao Muhan and several elders fell on Wei Fucheng, who fell to the ground with an unwilling face.

Elder Zuo said: "Sect Master, the battle style used by this son is very likely to be a four-rank battle style."

"Hmm", Xiao Muhan nodded, his eyes staring at Wei Fucheng who was slowly getting up, for fear that Wei Fucheng would leave his sight.

The next scene is Senior Brother Xiaoshu against Gray Fu, who is wearing a cyan robe and a short knife.

As an ordinary disciple, Ash Fu did not retreat like Wei Fucheng, but rushed towards Senior Brother Xiaoshu at an extremely fast speed at the beginning.

Xiao Shu was taken aback by Ash Fu's speed, mainly because he didn't think that Ash Fu would dare to come up directly and fight him head-on.

Xiao Shu's vitality surged, blocking Ash Fu's blow, ready to counterattack, but Ash Fu's speed was too fast, he couldn't keep up, so he could only choose to retreat.

After a few moves, Xiao Shu understood that Gray Fu was using some kind of battle style that accelerated his speed, and this kind of battle style was bound to be very draining, and he just had to drag it until Gray Fu was exhausted.

The speed of Gray Fu is getting faster and faster, Xiao Shu releases a strong Yuan Qi to build a wall of Yuan Qi, and Gray Fu continues to attack the Wall of Yuan Qi.

Slowly, the frequency of Gray Fu's attacks on the Wall of Vitality slowed down, and Xiao Shu knew that the opportunity had come.

Xiao Shu made a move, and a powerful sword qi slashed towards Gray Fu, and the Gray Fu knife blocked it.

"Collapse-collapse-collapse", the knife shattered inch by inch, but Xiao Shu's blow was also blocked.

Xiao Shu looked at the gray Fu who lowered his head and was motionless, and asked, "Do you want to change weapons and fight again?"

Ash Fu didn't speak, still keeping his head down.

After a while, Ash Fu still didn't make any moves, and someone said: "Since you have exhausted your donkey skills, let's quickly admit defeat", and everyone began to persuade Ash Fu to admit defeat one by one.

"Haha, hahaha, hahaha........." Just when everyone thought that Ash Fu was ready to surrender, Ash Fu suddenly raised his head, revealing a hideous face, and Ash Fu began to laugh wildly.

Ah Li said: "This gray senior brother can't bear the blow and is crazy."

"Isn't it just that I broke a knife and lost a competition, I shouldn't be crazy" Jun Fanyu looked at Ash Fu in puzzlement.

"No! The aura on my body has changed."

Suddenly, Xiao Muhan, Elder Yunhua, and Elder Zuo all stood up, and Elder Tie also waved his sleeves.

"It's blood!" Xiao Muhan's eyes showed a fierce color.

As the person closest to Gray Fu, Xiao Shu also felt the change in Gray Fu at this time, and a fierce momentum surged out of Gray Fu's body.