Immortality begins by swallowing the stars

In Xia Capital City, the Palace of Life and Death was crowded with people.

Both the area where the mortals are located in the west and the other three extraordinary viewing areas are noisy.

It is true that the progress of this extraordinary life and death battle is too fast.

Fortunately for the extraordinary, many mortals didn't even have time to react before they saw the winner on the stage.

From the first to the third game, the young man in cloth did not even move his feet, and all three opponents were killed instantly as soon as they appeared.

It wasn't until after the third game, and there was an hour's break before the fourth game, that many mortals had time to discuss the three previous instant kill battles.

"I have never seen such an easy life and death battle..." Longshan Empire Royal Family's extraordinary Ying Shan Ruxi's beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance and he murmured.

Chaofan, a fellow student from Black and White Mountain, also exclaimed: "Even extraordinary knights rarely pass the first three games so easily, let alone Junior Brother Lu, who is also a mage."

The mages' extraordinary life-and-death battles are often extremely embarrassing. Most of the battle scenes are spent trying to avoid the attacks that delay and interfere with the opponent's attacks.

However, once an extraordinary spell is cast by an extraordinary mage, the outcome can often be finalized.

Some extraordinary mages recalled how embarrassed they were in life-and-death battles, and they could not hide their envy.

The handsome Ying Shantong's eyes were gloomy: "Humph, extraordinary spells can be cast so easily and instantly. The ancient bloodline must have exploded. The ancient bloodline has exploded since the first game. I'm afraid I know that I can't win more than a few games."

Ying Shan Ruxi sneered and said: "Didn't you rely on your ancient bloodline to win the seven games in the first place? Besides, it's not a lie that Junior Brother Lu has understood the secrets of the two rules of wind and thunder. He will definitely be able to master the true meaning of the fourth level in the future!"

Ying Shantong's face darkened. Although he had awakened his ancient bloodline, he had extremely strong combat power.

But the true meaning that is expected to be achieved in the future is only at the fifth level.

The fourth-grade true meaning is definitely considered to be the top among the human race. Even the Xia Clan demigod elders have nearly half of their true meanings below the fourth-grade.

"Do you think the secrets of the rules are so easy to integrate? Understanding the secrets of the two rules of wind and thunder and grasping the true meaning of 'wind and thunder' are two different things." Ying Shantong was not to be outdone.

……

In the mortal viewing area to the west.

Lu Qing and Wu Yi looked at the empty central area of ​​the Hall of Life and Death, filled with thoughts.

Lu Qing had never worried that her younger brother would not be able to win the first three games. After all, Lu Jing had killed a Demon God Saint-level supernatural fighting spirit clone in the small supernatural world left behind by his father a year ago.

"According to convention, the opponent in the fourth game should be the fighting spirit clone of a certain saint-level extraordinary senior, but it is much stronger than the opponents in the first three games."

"Well, it's especially difficult for a mage to win..."

"Maybe Lu Jing will stop in the fourth game."

Listening to the discussion of the title-level mortals around him, Lu Qing couldn't help but feel a little angry: "Humph, how can I not win the fourth game! If A Jing really exerts his full strength, the number of life-and-death battlefields that A Jing can win will make you dumbfounded!"

But immediately a trace of worry arose in Lu Qing's heart. She hoped that her brother could kill everyone and shock everyone, but she also knew in her heart that it was not cost-effective to expose her trump card just for an extraordinary life and death battle.

With the two first-class Origin Stones left by their father, the Lu Jing siblings had no shortage of Origin Stones in their cultivation.

……

An hour passed in the blink of an eye.

The Palace of Life and Death rumbled shut again, and Lu Jing also walked out of the side hall garden and returned to the battlefield.

"The fourth scene should be a certain Saint-level extraordinary Dou Qi clone. I hope it can bring me some surprises..." Lu Jing muttered to himself.

A stream of light fell instantly, revealing a man in white clothes carrying a divine sword on his back, with a faint stream of light flickering on his body.

"Gongliangyuan?" Lu Jing's heart moved, and he retrieved the information about the man in white from his mind.

I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed: "It turned out to be a transcendent who just broke through to the Saint level half a year ago."

Gong Liangyuan is a saint-level elder of Shuiyuan Taoist Temple, and he is also the latest Xia Clan Chaoren to enter the saint-level.

The true meaning he masters is also a very common true meaning of wind, ranked sixth grade.

This extraordinary person who has just entered the Saint level may not be the opponent of the fighting spirit clone of the masked man from the Demon God Society a year ago.

What's more, it's just a fighting spirit clone.

The handsome Gong Liang in white looked at the commoner boy opposite him from afar, and said with a smile: "You must defeat me to win this life-and-death battle. If you can't even win me, then your opponents in the fifth and sixth games will be the same." Think about it.

“If you were a supernatural knight, I would wait for you to take the initiative to attack.

"But you are a mage, so I can only offend you——"

If an extraordinary mage was given enough time to construct a powerful extraordinary spell model, Gong Liangyuan thought to himself that his fighting spirit clone would definitely be unstoppable, and he would have to take the initiative to attack.

Before he finished speaking, the divine sword behind Gong Liangyuan suddenly came out of its sheath.

"Qiang!"

A dazzling cold sword light with strong wind and air currents stabbed Lu Jing.

The ultimate secret technique "Fifteen Swords of Cutting Wind"!
Each sword is faster than the other, as if the waves are superimposed, and the speed is extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, he could cross the distance between the two and arrive in front of Lu Jing.

Usually when faced with such a secret technique, one has to run away and keep a distance, and cannot let the opponent use the sword in one go.

As long as the opponent's swordsmanship is temporarily suspended, he can only use the first sword from the beginning.

However, just like the previous three life-and-death battles, Lu Jing made no move at all. His body seemed to be rooted to the ground.

"He actually wants to fight head-on?!" The extraordinary people watching the battle were a little surprised.

Before Gong Liangyuan finished speaking, the cold sword light had already arrived in front of Lu Jing. This is the extraordinary shooting speed of the Saint level!

Even the speed of instant spells is difficult to keep up with.

This is also the reason why it is difficult for the extraordinary mage to win the fourth game.

Suddenly, a shiny wall appeared in front of Lu Jing.

Extraordinary spell - 'Flowing Wind Barrier'!
It can be regarded as the most basic defensive extraordinary spell related to the mystery of wind.

The main reason why Lu Jing used 'Flowing Wind Barrier' was because such a basic extraordinary spell was the fastest to cast.

Even so, Lu Jing only used the 'Wind Cutting Sword' when he was almost there.

Seeing Lu Jing's response, Gong Liangyuan smiled in his eyes: "This Lu Jing is really young and doesn't really have much combat experience, or maybe he is too arrogant.

"What other mages should do at this moment is not to use defensive spells to resist, but to retreat quickly to avoid it."

Gong Liangyuan's first sword strike of Jie Feng struck the crystal clear "Liu Feng Bi Barrier", and he seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, unable to move forward.

Even the most basic extraordinary defense spells of the Mysterious Wind are very powerful. Usually only extraordinary mages who have reached the third level of the realm of all things can cast them instantly.

Everyone believed that Lu Jing's ability to instantly cast the Mysterious Wind and Mysterious Thunder and Extraordinary spells was due to the burst of ancient blood.

The first sword was frustrated, but Gong Liangyuan's fighting spirit clone was not disappointed.

Because in an instant, the second sword had already been thrust out.

The third sword was superimposed on the second sword and poured out like a cascading wave.

This is the power of the secret technique of 'Fifteen Swords of Cutting Wind'.

If you cannot distance yourself from the first sword, once it is stuck, the second, third, fourth, fifth, and sixth swords will instantly be superimposed on the previous one.

In an instant, the crystal clear 'Liu Feng Bi Barrier' was about to be defeated.

But Lu Jing's eyes were as calm as water, without any ripples.

Because the patterns flashed, layers of crystal walls appeared densely.

And they are continuously folded together like paper.

The wind-cutting sword, which was rising one after another, was firmly isolated from the outside.

"How is that possible? He can continuously stretch out the 'Flowing Wind Barrier' and even fold it together forcibly. How strong is his soul power?!"

If Gong Liangyuan's "Fifteen Swords of Jie Feng" is like a continuous wave, layer upon layer, it surges continuously.

Then the 'Liu Feng Bi Barrier' used by Lu Jing seemed to be the mirror image of the 'Fifteen Swords of Wind', and the same layer upon layer of powerful defense stood up.

Not to mention how unparalleled this kind of control over spells is, but this high-intensity continuous output and the power of the soul that is consumed to forcibly change the form of spells are not something ordinary flying-level extraordinary mages can possess.

There were even many extraordinary mages in the viewing area who stood up in shock.

"A peerless genius among mages!"

Mountain Master He and Deputy Mountain Master Zang Nuo looked at each other, and both saw the stunning look in each other's eyes.

Changing the form of a spell is something that most Feitian-level extraordinary beings find difficult to do, not to mention that it can be performed according to circumstances during combat.

The essential power of the soul and the understanding of the nature of magic must reach a very high level, and at the same time, one must have sufficient fighting talent.

Often only old mages who have studied spell models for hundreds or thousands of years can achieve such a superb state.

In the eyes of all saint-level mage and demigod-level mage, Lu Jing is like a piece of unpolished unparalleled jade, a mage genius that is rarely seen in thousands of years.

The layers of crystal clear barriers were like an all-encompassing ocean, silently swallowing up the superimposed sword light of Gong Liangyuan's swords.

Lu Jing shook his head slightly in his heart. He had actually used the power of his will to double the amplitude of his soul power to reach this point.

As expected, mages are not suitable for extraordinary life-and-death battles where carrying any extraordinary items is not allowed.

In the end, Gong Liangyuan's sword tip stopped in mid-air less than a centimeter away from Lu Jing's chest.

Gong Liangyuan looked at the young man in front of him who was still calm without any trace of panic: "Congratulations, you won. My Dou Qi clone can only cast six swords. At this moment, the Dou Qi has been exhausted..."

As he spoke, Gong Liangyuan's nearly transparent body turned into a stream of light and soared into the sky.

"Dong~~"

The dull sound of the drum also made countless mortals understand, and Lu Jing successfully won the fourth game.

They were all a little confused at the moment.

Most mortals could only hear a clear sound of drawing a sword, and then just blink twice to see Gong Liangyuan's translucent body holding the sword tip in front of the young man.

Then he just admitted defeat and flew away.

Title-level mortals could vaguely see the fight between the two, but it was too fast and they didn't react at all.

Only the extraordinary and powerful, especially the extraordinary mages, can understand the value of this battle just now.

"It's too exaggerated. This Lu Jing didn't even take a step back. He didn't move at all for four consecutive extraordinary life and death battles..."

"I've never seen such a pretentious mage..."

"I'm not betting on how many games he can win now. I'm going to bet on how many games Lu Jing can be forced to move, even if it's just a step back."

"That must be the fifth game in the next game. Hehe, in fact, the fighting spirit clone of Elder Gongliang has pushed Lu Jing to the limit in this game. In the next game, Lu Jing will still adopt a head-on fighting style without retreating. , we definitely can’t win.” (End of chapter)