Unsurpassed Spirits

Chapter 116
Cheng Ying was slightly stunned. Before she could react, Luo Qingli had already raised the tip of her sword. The soul-catching bell on her wrist was easily lifted off and fell into Luo Qingli's hands. At the same time, Luo Qingli raised his foot again. With a strong kick, Cheng Ying's body flew out like a kite with its string broken.

"Yingying!"

The Cheng family monk's eyes widened and he quickly ran towards the direction where Cheng Yingluo fell.

The eyes of all the Jade Toad Sect disciples also closely followed the figure in red.

Originally, they all thought that Uncle Luo was going to lose this game in all likelihood, but unexpectedly, there was such a reversal in the end. Everyone's eyes lit up with surprise, and Master Yanbei also touched him. Chin nodded secretly.

Cheng Ying's figure traced a long trajectory in the air, and she felt a pain in her chest. Even though the protective robe protected her at the first moment, her internal organs seemed to be stirred by the kick. At the same time, the smell of blood gurgled out from his throat.

As the world turned around, she saw the thin and slender figure standing in the fighting field holding a sword, with no trace of confusion between his brows. She still couldn't figure out why her eye-catching technique didn't work on Luo Qingli. .

In this kind of fighting, once you are kicked out of the field, you are considered a loser.

Seeing that she was about to fall outside the fighting arena, Cheng Ying took a breath in her heart. She didn't know where she got the strength. She twisted her body slightly in the air, and a pair of embroidered shoes on her feet flickered. She had already fallen down. The fallen body flew up again, landing on the edge of the fighting arena, and then finally couldn't help but vomit blood.

Cheng Ying looked up with a pale face and said solemnly: "I haven't lost yet..."

"Let me go, haven't they all been beaten out? Why is she coming up again!" When the disciples of the Yuchan Sect saw Cheng Ying returning to the stage like a Xiaoqiang, they all expressed their dissatisfaction and protested.

Someone explained weakly: "Her feet didn't touch the ground. According to the rules, it's not a loss..."

"Anyway, Master Luo already has the advantage!"

"Master Luo, come on, defeat her! We are optimistic about you!"

Luo Qingli glanced at Cheng Ying's embroidered shoes. There are many types of flying magic weapons. These shoes are obviously also flying magic weapons, which are very convenient to use. But after Cheng Ying landed on the fighting field, his whole body momentum suddenly changed. , the red lotus floating in front of her was so bright that it turned purple.

Cheng Ying majored in fire-based skills, which were very powerful. In addition, she also focused on some less popular attack methods, such as the eye-catching technique, and the string of soul-catching bells just used.

Although the sword energy barrier dissolved the sound waves emitted by the soul-stirring bell, the sound attack technique had its own secrets, and Luo Qingli was indeed affected to a certain extent. He did not regain his strength until he used his spiritual consciousness.

Now that the soul-stirring bell has been taken away by Luo Qingli, and the Eye Charming Technique does not work on her, Cheng Ying can only rely on magic to win.

Her ten fingers flew like butterflies through flowers, and she struck a series of finger gestures towards the red lotus. The red lotus spun around in place for several times, becoming bigger and bigger. Finally, Cheng Ying put her hands together and formed a With a strange handprint, he slapped Hong Lian with his palm and shouted softly: "Fire and rain are dazzling!"

The red lotus instantly turned into a huge scarlet fire cloud, floating above the head. Countless flowing fires fell from the fire cloud, boundless heat waves rolled, and every bit of flowing fire falling on the ground always made a "sizzling" sound. The sound burned out a black hole. From a distance, it looked like a red fire, spreading widely.

Everyone in the audience could more or less feel the astonishing power of the flowing fire, and those who were close even stepped back involuntarily.

The monks of the Cheng family were shocked when they saw Cheng Ying using this move, and then smiled confidently: "Yingying's move of Fire and Rain is not inferior to the monks in the middle stage of foundation building. "

Previously, Luo Qingli almost kicked someone off the high platform with his kick, which made the disciples of the Jade Toad Sect feel confident enough to fight back, "Don't be too talkative. We, Master Luo, have our own strategies to deal with it!"

They stared closely at the stage. Luo Qingli had already wielded the Chenshuang Sword. The tip of the sword was white and made graceful arcs. A burst of cold air rose from her feet and spread to the surroundings with her as the center. Bursts of cold wind rose out of thin air, carrying endless breath of ice and snow. She seemed to be bathed in the strong wind and cold snow. Countless ice flowers, large and small, bloomed around her. The ice was pure and crystal clear. These ice flowers condensed into a line. The ice crystal flower ribbon swept towards Cheng Ying.

This is the second of the three basic styles of Guanghan Sword Manual, Liu Feng Hui Xue.

Wherever the ice crystal flower belt passes, the biting cold air spreads invisible, and the fire rain is pouring and spreading. When it touches the cold air, the flames jump and flicker, but they never go out.

A strange scene appeared on the fighting field. The sky was burning above, and the earth was frozen below. Half of it was extremely cold, and the other half was extremely hot.

This is a duel of ice and fire.

Ice can overcome fire, but the opposite is also true.

Everyone's eyes were focused on these two people, and they didn't want to miss a moment. The whole place was silent and silent, and they didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that the slightest movement would affect the change of the battle situation.

Liu Daise unconsciously grabbed Jiang Ling's arm, causing him to frown, and couldn't help but send a message: "Junior sister, you, don't be so nervous..."

Even if you feel nervous and want to pinch someone, don't pinch me!
Qin Ziyan also clenched her fists, tightly grasped the skirt of her clothes, and bit her lips lightly. Ren Xingcheng's calm eyes also became a little more undulating.

Many Jade Toad Sect disciples are silently chanting in their hearts: Master Luo wins, Master Luo wins...

Cheng Ying's pale face lost even more color. He swallowed a handful of pills with firm eyes and performed a few more finger spells. The fire became more fierce and fierce, the flowing fire became denser, and the cold air around the ice crystal flower belt was melted by the fire, visible to the naked eye. The flower belt on the ground is much thinner than before.

The fire gradually became suppressed, and many people gasped and covered their mouths.

Master Yanbei looked at the two people on the field and sighed slightly in his heart.

Both of them have good strength. The little girl from the Cheng family is indeed worthy of the title of young talent. Luo Yatou is not bad either, but compared to Cheng Ying, her sword moves only have form, no momentum, and no power. Then she discounted it. If it weren't for the high quality of her ice spells, she could have lasted for a while and a half, and she would have been defeated long ago.

But then, Master Yanbei was slightly startled and looked at Luo Qingli.

No matter how the monstrous flames suppressed the situation, she was still waving the Shen Shuang Sword. The light in her eyes became brighter and brighter, as if everything around her was moving away from her. She didn't know where she was or what situation she was facing. There was only light in her eyes. One person and one sword, Shen Shuang Sword seems to have become a part of her body, like an arm.

The sword energy condenses into blossoming ice flowers. The ice flowers are beautiful but tough, with hidden murderous intentions. They are omnipotent and fearless.

Everyone saw the cold light of Shen Shuangjian flash, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, making people shiver suddenly and rub their arms involuntarily.

And the thin ice crystal flower ribbons that had been burned by the fire and rain condensed again, with a deep chill, the sword energy was solemn, and the flowing fire flames made a "呲" sound when they touched the ice crystal flower ribbons, like a last cry. , and then all of them went out.

Cheng Ying opened her eyes wide, with a look of disbelief on her face. The flower ribbon swallowed up countless firelights, still like a swimming dragon, spiraling straight up without changing its momentum, and rushed towards the scarlet fire cloud in the sky.

Ding-dang-dang, the ice crystal flower ribbon hit the fire cloud, like ice jade clashing, playing a touching nocturne. The color of the fire cloud gradually dimmed under the impact of the flower ribbon, and began to sway. Cheng Ying hurriedly played his fingers. Jue, but felt that the spiritual power in his body was greatly lost, and he could not control it at all.Looking back at Luo Qingli opposite, she was still immersed in her own world, dancing with the long sword in her hand. The moves had no restraints and only moved according to her thoughts. More and more sword energy condensed into ice flowers. , the flower belt was continuously replenished, and the offensive became more and more fierce.

Master Yanbei couldn't help laughing when he saw this situation. Did he suddenly realize the power of the sword at this time?
But it was a timely rain.

The scarlet fire cloud finally couldn't withstand the impact of the flower belt and turned back into the red lotus. The fire on the red lotus was already very small. When the last ice flower hit, the fire was completely annihilated, and the red lotus also fell to the ground with a plop. on the ground.

First, she suffered from a lack of mental energy, and then a large consumption of spiritual energy. In addition, Luo Qingli's previous kick caused her to suffer some internal injuries. Now that she was stimulated by such a stimulus, Cheng Ying spat out a mouthful of blood again, her face turning pale.

The monks of the Cheng family hurriedly rushed to the fighting field. Cheng Ying fell to the ground and looked at Luo Qingli with sweat on her head. She had just come out of comprehending the sword's power and thought about it for a while before noticing. Cheng Ying's gaze.

When he just started to use Liufeng Huixue to deal with Cheng Ying's Fire and Rain, Luo Qingli knew that he could not defeat her with this move alone. If the stalemate continued, he would just continue to waste his spiritual energy and then lose the battle. .

Cheng Ying had used the Eye Charming Technique continuously before, and her mental strength must have been extremely exhausted. If she used her spiritual consciousness to attack at this time, she would be able to end the fight quickly. But at the critical moment, Luo Qingli suddenly had some strange insights.

Song Jinghong couldn't teach her sword intention and sword power, so she could only learn it on her own. She was already familiar with the sword moves, but she still lacked an opportunity.

Probably because he had watched a fight between Jindan monks and witnessed the transformation of Yutang's sword intention. Now in the fighting field, this opportunity came unexpectedly. Luo Qingli naturally did not want to let it go, so he insisted on using this Call the wind back to the snow.

Fortunately, he successfully felt the power of the sword and integrated it into the moves. As expected, the power of the sword moves was also greatly improved.

Cheng Ying's eyes were complicated, but at this time she had no room to fight anymore. She knew that she could have won, but at the critical moment, Luo Qingli realized the power of the sword.

What a...what a lucky guy!
The situation on the field was clear at a glance, and the Jade Toad Sect disciples were still in a daze, and it took a while before they came back to their senses.

Someone asked uncertainly: "Did we win?"

Several people around him glared at him, "What do you think?"

Everyone laughed out loud.

"Oh my God, I've won!"

"That's right. If we lose again, the Jade Toad Sect will really die of frustration."

"Actually, it's not that exciting. You know, the female cultivator defeated three people in a row before..."

But even so, Luo Qingli's defeat of Cheng Ying still gave the sect some credit. The disciples who bought Luo Qingli's victory danced with joy, and the disciples who had previously boasted against the Cheng family proudly raised their heads.

"Let's just say that spiritual root qualifications don't mean everything. Even if our Master Luo has five spiritual roots, he can still knock people down!"

"Uncle Luo, that's great!"

The audience was noisy and lively, but the faces of the Cheng family on the stage were not very good.

Luo Qingli handed back the Soul-Calling Bell that he had taken off from Cheng Ying, "Fellow Daoist Cheng, I accept it."

Cheng Ying didn't speak, but a male cultivator beside her who was in the early stage of foundation building grabbed the soul-stirring bell and said fiercely: "Yingying fought three times in a row, and then I was defeated by you!"

The disciples below were always paying attention to those on the stage. When they heard this, they were not happy. They pointed at them and shouted loudly: "Fellow Taoist Cheng family, our uncle Luo helped Taoist Taoist Cheng Ying recover his spiritual power before the fight. You are so young." Why are you so forgetful at such a young age?"

The male cultivator in the early stage of foundation building stiffened when he heard this and moved his lips, but could not utter a rebuttal.

Cheng Ying took a deep breath and said: "Brother Eleven, if you lose, you lose. Don't make any excuses. I am not someone who cannot afford to lose."

She stood up and nodded towards Luo Qingli, and walked out of the fighting field. A group of Cheng family monks also followed her down, but the male cultivator who Cheng Ying called Brother Eleven remained on the field, with a stern look in his eyes: "Cheng Shiyi of the Cheng family, please ask fellow Taoist Luo for advice!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Shiyi took a red tassel spear and attacked Luo Qingli.

His attack came too suddenly. The tip of the red tassel spear flashed a bit of sharpness and pointed directly at the person's throat. Luo Qingli turned his eyes and looked around. His consciousness was released, condensed like a knife, and it was fiercely aimed at Cheng Shiyi's consciousness. Stab away.

"what!"

Cheng Shiyi's whole body was shaken, he held his head and cried out in pain. Luo Qingli concentrated his spiritual power on his legs and feet, and kicked him in the chest without mercy.

Cheng Shiyi flew up, but he didn't have the same skills as Cheng Ying. He fell firmly to the outside and even fainted.

Luo Qingli moved her ankles. Sure enough, she still liked this simple and rough fighting method best.

From start to finish, it took no more than three breaths. Before many people could react, Cheng Shiyi was already lying there.

"Fa, what happened?"

"I was confused, I didn't see it at all."

"Suddenly I felt that Master Luo was a bit handsome..."

Luo Qingli felt that half of his spiritual power was still in his body. He looked in the direction of the Cheng family and asked loudly: "Which other Taoist friends are here to teach me?"

The Cheng family was silent for a moment. Cheng Ying looked at the unconscious Cheng Shiyi and slowly raised her eyebrows.

Master Yanbei was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Yatou Luo could actually attack with consciousness. This kind of technique was rare and difficult to practice. Yatou Luo was only in the early stages of foundation building, but she had already achieved such an effect!

Uncle Jinghong really teaches well!
　Thanks to Shang Bie Farewell Shang, Reincarnation 11511, Yu You Ruo Li, and Eternal Melody for the rewards~
　　
　
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