Record of Extinction Destiny Chapter 68: Fierce fighting

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Shi Xuan was somewhat mentally prepared for this event. He originally asked Ren Shuiyao and others to practice the sword formation in order to deal with the provocation of the Blood Demon Sect, so he said calmly: "The Penglai Sect has no objection." This answer was fully satisfying. Understand the mentality of the spectators.

Qiao Mubai nodded and turned to look at Ning Wuque: "I don't know how the two factions plan to compete. Should they compete in the Qi-entraining stage and the out-of-body stage? Or just in the out-of-body stage?" Because The Penglai Sect has two Qi-Entraining Periods, but the Blood Demon Sect only has one middle-aged charioteer who is perfect in the Qi-Entraining Period, so there will not be two Qi-Entraining Periods.

Ning Wuque glanced at Shi Xuan and said in a soft and authentic voice: "I have known Taoist friend Shi for many years, and there is no need to be acquainted with each other, so we each use our own skills, competing in the Qi-entraining period and the out-of-body period."

Shi Xuan turned his head and glanced at Luo Banshan. Luo Banshan's expression changed uncertainly, and finally nodded slightly. Shi Xuan then said: "Let's start." Then he quietly gave Luo the Tianlei Demon Sword. Banshan, of course, as long as the opponent does not use items such as spiritual weapons, the Penglai faction will not use them first, just in case.

Ning Wuque waved his hand, and the middle-aged charioteer stepped onto the Qingguang steps and onto the fighting stage. Luo Banshan also walked up with steady steps.

Because it was a fight, the name had to be announced as usual, so the middle-aged charioteer suddenly grinned: "Zhao Yongshou of the Blood Demon Sect, the natal weapon of the Blood Demon Sword." He originally had an ordinary appearance, nothing unusual, but at this time But he looked ferocious. The **** sword was a dark short sword, full of blood stains.

Shi Xuan originally thought that Ning Wuque’s disciples would have similar fighting styles to his, and maybe he could get a glimpse of Ning Wuque’s personality from his fights, but now it seems that Zhao Yongshou is the Shura Blood Knife. Duan Wuqing's path is equally impressive.

After Luo Banshan got on the fighting platform, all the previous hesitations disappeared, and the whole person calmed down: "Penglai Sect Luo Banshan, the natal magic weapon All Heavens Thunder Mirror." It is Luo Banshan imitating the Penglai Sect pure Yang magic weapon All Heavenly Gods The Lei Jian was made by refining it, but I dare not call it a god. It is just called the Zhutian Lei Jian. It is a mirror-shaped magic weapon with a depression in the middle. The thirty-six uneven parts of the hua patterns and seals in the middle depression appear messy and sparse. The ancient and mysterious talisman seal with 108 even parts is neat and mysterious.

Qiao Tombbai waited for the two of them to pass their names and shouted softly: "Start."

Then I saw Zhao Yongshou and the Xueluo knife combined, turning into a **** rainbow, and slashing towards Luo Banshan with bursts of ghostly cries and howls. It was the ghost-killing and god-slaying knife technique that Shi Xuan was very familiar with. The Ghosts Crying and Gods Howling, but compared to Duan Qingqing back then, it lacked the ferocious, ferocious, terrifying, and profound artistic conception, and it suddenly seemed to have fallen behind.

On the way to the sect, Shi Xuan had already told Luo Banshan and Tang Youqiu about his understanding of the Blood Demon Sect's skills. After all, it was only for the disciples to prepare for the out-of-body period, and not for the Qi-entraining period. It is really not in line with Shi Xuan's character for the disciple not to take precautions.

So Luo Banshan was well aware of the ghosts crying and howling, and he could barely keep his mind. The thunder mirror in the sky turned, and more than a dozen cyan thunder **** appeared around him, making deafening thunder, and the ghost crying The howl of the gods broke into pieces, and then seven or eight cyan thunder **** flew towards the Xue Luo Dao, constantly hitting the side of the **** rainbow.

Shi Xuan nodded slightly. Luo Banshan's steady performance, which does not seek merit but seeks no faults, can exactly restrain the fierce and life-threatening fighting style of the Demon-Slaying God-Slaying Sword Technique. In addition, the thunder method is naturally capable of restraining the Blood Demon Sect. Therefore, although Zhao Yongshou's blood-colored sword flashed on the field as fast as a sword, rolling up a shocking wave of blood and rushing towards Luo Banshan, Luo Banshan stood still like a rock, guarding the water.

Most of the monks present have profound cultivation and are very aware of the situation on the field. They know that they are evenly matched. However, many disciples from other sects who are in the out-of-body stage are looking at Luo Banshan with worried eyes. It seems that Feeling that he had no power to fight back, even Jiang Nianqiao and others behind Shi Xuan were whispering.

"Senior Brother Luo looks so passive." Jiang Nianqiao spoke in a low voice. They were not yet spiritually aware and could only communicate through words.

Ren Shuiyao shook his head: "Isn't Master Shi doing the same thing yesterday?"

Li Bingnan interrupted: "But it was the same way before Senior Ying lost!"

"But I think Senior Brother Luo is very confident." Zhou Banyu said in a low voice.

Tang Youqiu couldn't stand listening anymore, and said in a funny and humorous manner: "We are evenly matched now. The reason why this scene occurs is that the two have different fighting styles."

"Oh." Several outer disciples suddenly realized.

After fighting for another moment, Zhao Yongshou gradually couldn't suppress the emotions in his heart. His sword skills became more and more desperate, with no regard for his own safety. He could see that most of the monks below were frowning. It would be okay if he faced other monks from other sects. Your Blood Demon Sect's skills can be restored by swallowing the essence and blood of rubber, so you don't care too much about injuries, but you are facing Penglai monks who are good at thunder. If you really take a few thunders, I'm afraid you won't be able to recover. . (The true sun fire of Tianhuomen can also be used.)

For monks such as Zhao Yongshou and Luo Banshan who have perfected Qi, it is unlikely that they have high-level magic weapons, let alone Taoist magic. Therefore, if they do not use talismans and secret treasures, they can only use natal magic weapons. You have to take action. For example, just now Luo Banshan tried to use a small thunder shield to protect his body and free up the Thunder Mirror of the Heavens to attack. However, under Zhao Yongshou's ten thousand, the small thunder shield was broken and Luo Banshan gave up. This plan.

Suddenly, Zhao Yongshou let out a ferocious roar, and the **** sword light became thicker and thicker. It seemed that he was going to finish his work with this sword. When Luo Banshan saw this, all 108 ancient talismans and seals on the outside of Zhutian Leijian lit up. , several feet around its body are covered with all kinds of lightning, thunder balls, and thunder pills. The **** sword light struck it, and a shocking bright light suddenly erupted, with red, orange, yellow, green, blue and all kinds of colors.

“The Penglai Sect’s 108 Thunder Techniques of Tiangang Disha are truly extraordinary.” A Jindan master of the casual cultivator below exclaimed.

In the bright light, Zhao Yongshou's attack was frustrated and he flew back a few steps. Under his full attack, he had no defense at all. Seeing this opportunity, Luo Banshan didn't want to let it go even if he concentrated on defense. He made a decisive move, and a red light like fire and thunder hit Zhao Yongshou directly.

"Eighth-level magic?" Someone said.

Some people lamented: "The disciples of the Penglai sect are really talented." Being able to practice one of the innate minor magical powers to the eighth level after perfecting the Qi induction shows that when Luo Banshan's innate minor magical powers first appeared, It is at the third level, just like the two-headed tiger Shi Xuan encountered back then.

Luo Banshan used this small magical power with neither sadness nor joy in his heart. Back then, because of this small magical power, he entered the Penglai sect in the top three ranks. He was envied by many outer disciples, and he was also complacent. He only yearned for the golden elixir avenue. Later, he worked hard and did not use elixirs. He finally spent seventeen years to break through to the Qi-entraining stage and entered the inner gate. Although he could not compare with such stunning figures as Master Mo and Uncle Shi, But he can be regarded as the leader among the outer disciples.

But after entering the inner sect, it seems that no one cares about me. Many junior brothers from the later Jin Dynasty were accepted as disciples by elders and elders, and their cultivation level has improved rapidly. Even if they still have not advanced to the soul stage, they are just around the corner. I am not willing to accept it. I always look for opportunities to get close to those seniors, but I still encounter obstacles everywhere. These grievances, sorrows and indignations have been filling Luo Banshan's heart, and all these emotions seem to have been blasted out with the red fire thunder just now. At the same time, he secretly made up his mind that if he loses, he will forget everything. If he wins, he will ask the stone master My uncle asked me why the elders of the sect regarded me as nothing.

As soon as the red flame thunder hit Zhao Yongshou, a pillar of fire shot up into the sky. Zhao Yongshou's whole body was on fire and he howled miserably. However, he was not in a hurry to find a way to deal with the fire thunder on his body. Instead, he spit out a mouthful of blood. The sword light accelerated and flew to Luo Banshan like lightning.

Luo Zhongshan didn't expect Zhao Yongshou to be so crazy. He was caught off guard. The 108 thunderbolts of Tiangang Disha only had time to fly out half of the way, deflecting the **** light, and then it was pierced through the right chest, and blood spurted out wildly.

Here, Zhao Yongshou has fallen to the ground, his body burning with fire.

"Zhao Yongshou loses." Qiao Mubai's faint voice sounded, and then the two of them appeared intact beside the fighting stage.

The faces of the small and medium-sized sect monks and casual cultivators below all showed expressions of surprise and shock. They had never seen any monks use techniques similar to the magic of disintegrating demons on the fighting stage before. You must know that it is impossible to really hurt the opponent on the fighting stage, but the sequelae of one's own are absolutely real. It is really harmful to oneself but not to others. The Blood Demon Sect is so crazy!

Zhao Yongshou used the technique to activate his potential, so he staggered back behind Ning Wuque. Ning Wuque didn't even look at him, and directly ordered the eight monks in blood-colored armor: "You guys go up."

Luo Banshan was still in a daze here. The last **** light did not hurt him, but the pain and shock in the illusion were still vivid in his mind, until Shi Xuan nodded to him and said: "Brother Luo, what do you do?" Not bad." He came back to his senses, secretly sighing at the crazy reputation of the Blood Demon Sect monks, and at the same time returned the Tian Lei Demon Sword to Shi Xuan.

"You guys also go up, calm down, and put the drills you have practiced these days into practice." Shi Xuan turned to Ren Shuiyao and others and nodded.

Ren Shuiyao and others responded nervously and excitedly: "Uncle Shi, don't worry."

Then go directly to the fighting stage. Zhou Banyu was a little hesitant: "Uncle Shi, do I want it?" He was not a member of the sword formation.

Shi Xuan thought for a while and said: "If you want to see me, go up. If you don't want to, you can stay." This kind of lonely person will probably be dealt with first.

Zhou Banyu thought for a moment and said, "Then disciple, go up." He walked forward calmly.

When the monks from both factions got on the fighting stage and passed their names, Qiao Mubai shouted: "Start."

The seven disciples were led by Ren Shuiyao. Seven green sword lights flashed, and a mighty green dragon appeared on the spot with its teeth and claws. It opened its mouth and swallowed the eight monks in blood-colored armor.

And Zhou Banyu seemed to be sitting aside doing nothing, holding the enchanted flag in his hand.