Humanity’s Great Sage Chapter 166: Self-destruction
On the arena, Zi An quickly retreated, but there was still a wound in his chest and abdomen. Opposite him, Lu Ye fit in and bullied him and slashed again.
Zi'an rolled a gourd and narrowly avoided it. When he got up, his body was covered in blood-stained mud, and he was extremely embarrassed.
Just before he stood firm, there was a strong wind blowing from the back of his head. He was a vicious dog, and he felt a cold on the top of his head, and a large piece of his scalp was shaved off.
Falling to the ground with difficulty, Zi An knew that she was doomed this time.
I really can't figure it out. The other party's spiritual tool is broken, why does it not affect its power? My own spiritual tool is broken, and it is like a decoration when you hold it in your hand...
The next strike was impossible to avoid, but the arrogance of being a second-rank sect made him grit his teeth and didn't say those two words.
He didn't shout, someone shouted for him: "Give up!"
But it was one of Zi'an's senior sisters who saw that the situation was not good, and knew that if she didn't shout, her junior brother would die. Even if she was not reconciled, even if she knew that Wanmoling would have no chance after shouting this, she couldn't stand by. Watching his younger brother die like this.
Lu Ye, who was chasing, froze and looked at Zian who stood up in embarrassment.
The cheers of the sky came from the Haotian Alliance camp, and the shouts and laughter of thousands of people gathered together, causing the entire golden light roof to tremble.
The dizzy Lu Ye was confused and walked back with a broken knife, looking at Li Baxian and Weiyang: "Finished?"
The Haotian Alliance party is celebrating like a New Year's, so it is inevitable that he has such a misunderstanding.
Li Baxian smiled: "Not yet."
Lu Ye sat down cross-legged, threw a spiritual pill into his mouth, and switched the practice to gluttonous meal to speed up the refining of the pill.
I'm not finished, happy fart!
"There is one last game!" Li Baxian's voice came from behind Lu Ye, "Did you see the guy with the flame mark over his eyebrows? That's from the Sacred Fire Cult, your opponent is the only one left. Let him go, but don't be afraid, all the people of the Holy Fire Cult are dharma practitioners!"
If it were an encounter in the wild, a sixth-level realm Fa Xiu would still be a bit of a threat to Lu Ye, but in this limited arena battle, Fa Xiu's threat to Lu Ye was greatly reduced.
Li Baxian is extremely fortunate that he agreed on the size of the arena when he signed the opportunity with Wanmoling.
Fa Xiu, who was sent out by Wan Mo Ling before, was the fastest to die. Lu Ye was too fast, and killed them in a few steps. Those Fa Xiu could only perform one or two spells. When he comes out, those with strong strength can perform three or even four, but Lu Ye has the spirit pattern of guarding. As long as his eyesight is enough, he can easily block those spells. Once he gets close, those spells can only wait to die or admit defeat. .
Lu Ye raised his eyes and looked towards Wanmoling, and sure enough he saw a sixth-level realm cultivator with a flame mark on his eyebrows, standing there waiting.
Looks like this is my last opponent.
He didn't take it lightly because of this, and silently checked his own state. He didn't have much spiritual power left, only more than 10%. Even if there was a recovery time for a stick of incense, he could only barely recover to 20%. Save some use. , to deal with the last battle, should be enough.
"Senior brother, can we go home after the fight?" Lu Ye asked softly.
"Go home when you're done!" Li Baxian responded.
"Got it!" Lu Ye lowered his head and tried to recover his physical strength as much as possible.
The Haotian Alliance party is still beaming with joy. After Huping and Zian, two disciples from the second and third rank sects, died and conceded defeat, the rest of the holy fire teaching practice could not be Lu Ye's opponent at all. From one side's point of view, Lu Ye had secured the victory in advance.
In contrast, on the other side of Wanmoling, the twilight was sullen, with ugly expressions.
No wonder they are like this. The two-day battle of Wanmoling has taken too much advantage. Except for the first game, which is a test of a fifth-layer body, the rest are all sixth-layer. , However, in only two days, he was killed by this Jade Blood Sect Lu Ye, leaving a single seedling of the Holy Fire Sect, destined to be difficult to do.
It can be said that in this game between the two camps, the Wanmoling side lost completely, and the people who died were second, and the battle with the Haotian League would definitely kill people, mainly because there was no way to fight with the teachers behind. The door explained that the Wanmoling monks who came here can almost imagine how angry the teacher should be when the news came back!
The few Wanmoling powerhouses on the Lingxi Ranking came to the Sacred Fire Cult cultivator who was about to fight, and asked something in a low voice. The Sacred Fire Cult cultivator slowly shook his head, causing all the powerhouses to turn pale gloomy.
A stick of incense seemed to pass in the blink of an eye.
On the top of the golden light, Lu Ye stood up for the last time with the broken knife, and stepped onto the arena step by step, quietly looking at the monk of the Sacred Fire Cult.
The opponent stood in front of the Wan Moling camp, only bowed his head and did not make any movement.
This situation caused a lot of boos from Haotian League, some shouted for Lu Ye to go up and hack him, and some from the Holy Fire Cult quickly conceded defeat and went home to grow sweet potatoes...
Wanmoling loses without losing the battle, and those with irritable personalities begin to scold the people of the Haotian League, and the scene is chaotic for a while.
If it weren't for the constraints of the heavenly opportunity they signed before, the two sides would only be afraid that there would be a scuffle to decide the outcome.
Just when the people at Wanmoling were almost impatient, someone finally walked slowly to the ring.
The noisy movement suddenly subsided, and thousands of eyes stared at the cultivator who stepped onto the ring, but that person was not the Sacred Fire Sect disciple who was going to fight, but another female cultivator!
Li Baxian's eyes sharpened immediately: "What does Wanmoling mean?"
Without him, although the female cultivator who walked out was also from the Sacred Fire Cult, but just by looking at the aura of this person's body, you can tell that this person is not a sixth-order realm.
She is a seventh-level monk!
Several Lingxi Ranking powerhouses on the Wanmoling side obviously did not expect such a thing to happen. The terms of Heavenly Opportunity have already agreed that the highest cultivation level of the opponents is the sixth-level, and the seventh-level appearance is no doubt. Broken the rules.
To blatantly provoke Tian Ji Qi, this is such a daring act. Once Tian Ji begins to punish, all the strong men who left blood fingerprints on Tian Ji Qi and the sects behind them must attack the Sacred Fire Cult. , whether the Wanmoling side is willing or not.
Since the beginning of the Lingxi battlefield, no one has dared to violate the justice of Tianji.
No matter how abnormal the people of the Holy Fire Cult are, they should not do such unwise things. This is a joke about the fate of the entire sect.
Although Li Baxian's eyes are sharp and his tone is cold, he is actually dark in his heart, because if the Holy Fire Cult really wants to play like this, it will be beneficial to himself.
I muttered in my heart, did these guys really burn out their minds by their own holy fire?
Several powerhouses on the Haotian Alliance thought so, otherwise they wouldn't sit here quietly, and stopped them as early as the seventh-layer female cultivator came to power.
"What are you doing!" Over at Wanmoling, the top 20 strong man on the list looked at the steward of the Sacred Fire Cult, and shouted fiercely.
Even if the sixth-level realm cultivator is not an opponent, he must not destroy the opportunity, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.
Just as his voice fell, there were lightning and thunder in the sky, and thick dark clouds were born out of thin air, gathering on the top of the golden light, obscuring the sky.
The mystery has begun to surge...
All the people in Wanmoling were astonished. The monks beside the Sacred Fire Sect fled one after another. For a time, a large area was left beside the Sacred Fire Sect.
The breath of death is oppressed, but a group of people from the Sacred Fire Cult are calm and calm. If nothing else, the courage to face the mystery is indeed admirable, but this does not rewrite the fate of their imminent death. .
"The raging holy fire, burn my body, the fire of my heart will not be extinguished, and I will not fear death!"
On the side of the Sacred Fire Cult, the person in charge of the highest cultivation base lowered his head and chanted softly.
Above the arena, the seventh-level female cultivator also lowered her head and chanted: "Burning holy fire, burn my body, the fire in my heart will not go out, and I will not be afraid of death!"
While chanting, she raised her right thumb, placed it somewhere below her chest, and pressed it sharply.
"This is..." Li Baxian suddenly realized something, and his face changed slightly.
Pfft...
There seemed to be a light sound, as if a balloon was punctured. Along with this light sound, the female cultivator staggered slightly, and at the same time, a violent wave of air centered on her, swept out in all directions.
The female cultivator snorted, a trace of pain flashed in her eyes, and at the same time, her breath suddenly weakened.
"Abolish your spiritual orifice!" Li Baxian gritted his teeth and shouted.
Everyone who saw the nun's actions, whether it was from Haotianmeng or Wanmoling, all changed their color.
Abolishing the spiritual aperture is easy to say, but difficult to do. Once the spiritual aperture is abolished, it is doomed to have a hopeless future and will be wasted at the level of the Lingxi realm. Just look at Li Baxian to know that he What an amazing talent, that is a character that even the sword master of the Northern Profound Sword Sect admires, but his spiritual aperture was broken, and he has stayed at the level of Lingxi realm for more than ten years, and his cultivation base is still at a standstill. In the eighth-layer, because one of the spiritual apertures was broken, the last small Zhoutian circulation system was difficult to form, and it was impossible to advance to the ninth-layer.
Of course ~IndoMTL.com~ a broken orifice can be repaired, but the cost is too high, and no one is willing to try it lightly.
At this moment, in front of thousands of cultivators from both camps, this female cultivator of the Holy Fire Cult abolished one of her spiritual orifices without changing her face. She looked like she had torn off a hair...
This resoluteness, this cruelty towards oneself, made thousands of cultivators numb their scalps, worthy of being a madman of the Sacred Fire Cult, this kind of thing can actually be done.
After a brief shock, everyone looked up at the surging crisis in the sky.
Originally, after this female nun stood on the ring, the secret began to surge rapidly, and it seemed that the punishment was imminent. The lightning and thunder in the thick dark cloud made people feel uneasy.
However, when the female cultivator abolished one of her spiritual orifices and her cultivation fell to the sixth level, the dark clouds entrenched in the sky above the golden light quickly dissipated, and the surging heavenly secrets also dissipated completely.
The sun is shining and the sky is blue.
Wan Moling is smiling.