Chapter 550 Defending the Arena
Chapter 550 Defending the Arena
A trace of solemnity flashed across the sword cultivator's eyes.
Although he was very confident in his own strength, the spell in front of him made him feel a sense of crisis.
I think it should not be underestimated.
He took a deep breath, and the spiritual energy in his body also circulated wildly.
The long sword in his hand burst out with dazzling green light.
He held the sword in both hands, raised it high, and then slashed at the fire python fiercely.
A huge green sword light slashed out like a crescent moon and collided fiercely with the fire python.
Instantly, an extremely strong light burst out around the entire arena.
Fortunately, a blue light flashed around the arena, directly covering this powerful force and preventing it from spreading to other places.
However, even so, the powerful impact force made the nearby disciples unable to help but lean back slightly.
At the same time, the two people on the ring couldn't help but take a few steps back.
However, the swordsman did not give up. He took advantage of the gap when the fire python was blocked by the sword light and rushed towards the woman in red like lightning.
The long sword in his hand was swung out again, and sharp sword energy shot towards the woman in red like raindrops.
The woman in red was horrified.
She didn't expect that even after she used her ultimate move, this swordsman could still quickly counterattack her.
Is this the power of swordsmanship?
She quickly waved her hands, trying to gather flames to resist.
The sword energy was too dense, and even if they could block it, they would still be retreating.
Seeing that she was about to retreat to the edge of the ring, she felt a little overwhelmed.
'puff'
A sword energy broke through her defense and cut a hole in her sleeve.
However, the opponent seemed to be intentionally holding back his strength and did not hurt her.
But it also made the woman in red feel a chill in her heart.
If the other party had not restrained his strength, I would have probably been killed.
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Taking advantage of this opportunity, the sword cultivator flashed away.
The whole person came in front of the woman like lightning.
He held the sword horizontally, with the tip of the sword against the throat of the woman in red, but he did not use any force.
"That's enough, Junior Sister. You lose."
The sword cultivator spoke in a calm tone.
If you look closely, even her hair is not the slightest bit messy.
The red-dressed woman's face turned slightly pale, and a hint of unwillingness flashed in her eyes.
But she also knew that this was a sect competition, and the rule was to stop at a certain point.
So he suppressed the urge to resist, took a deep breath, put away the fire in his hand, and bowed to the swordsman.
"Thank you for showing mercy, Senior Brother. Senior Brother's swordsmanship is superb. I admit I am inferior to you."
After saying this, the sword cultivator smiled slightly and put away his sword.
"Junior sister, I appreciate your concession."
The woman in red ignored him, turned around and walked off the stage with a calm expression.
The audience immediately burst into warm applause and cheers.
No one expected the opening round of the competition to be so intense. Everyone was looking forward to the upcoming battle.
The swordsman will then have one stick of incense to recover, after which he will need to accept the challenge of the next opponent.
Of course, if he feels that there is no cost, he can continue fighting.
So he stood on the stage and shouted to the audience again:
"I don't need to rest. Is there any fellow Taoist who would like to give me some advice?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the face of the woman in red, who had just walked a short distance, suddenly became even uglier.
She turned around and glared at the swordsman angrily, then quickly merged into the crowd and walked to the other side.
Although she lost this competition, she can still participate in the big competition according to the draw order.
But she did underestimate the strength of this sword practitioner, and she didn't expect that he would be so arrogant and not even need to regulate his breathing.
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On the other side, Si Yu quietly walked up to a deacon elder and said with a smile:
"I have met the elder. I, the disciple, also want to defend the ring."
Although she has never participated in the sect competition, she is familiar with defending the ring.
It’s a pity that gambling doesn’t seem to be allowed in the sect competition, otherwise she would like to win some spirit stones.
The deacon elder took Si Yu's identity token and took a look at it, then looked up at her with some surprise.
Then he asked in an uncertain tone:
"A disciple of Yueshu Peak?"
"Exactly."
Then the deacon looked at her figure with interest and asked:
"Are you a physical practitioner?"
The main reason is that there are very few physical cultivators in the sect. It was also the first time he encountered a physical cultivator in the sect, so he couldn't help but feel curious.
Si Yu nodded.
However, the elder did not embarrass her and pointed to the ring next to him and said:
"Okay, go ahead. You know the rules."
"Understood, thank you, Elder."
When Si Yu jumped onto another stage, the swordsman not far away seemed to look over with some curiosity.
Especially when he found out that she was a female body cultivator, he raised his eyebrows.
He also felt a little regretful as to why he didn't come to challenge him. If he had challenged himself, he would also like to try out who would win the battle between him and the physical cultivator.
Si Yu stood on the stage, looked at the senior brother not far away, and then shouted loudly:
"My name is Yue Shufeng Siyu, and I invite all Taoist friends to come up and give me some advice."
Si Yu's figure has attracted a lot of people's attention. In addition, her posture is as straight as a pine tree and her eyes are firm and courageous, so many people are curious about her.
Hearing her shout, I knew that she was going to defend the ring.
Although she is a physical cultivator, she is a woman after all, and some people were eager to try it immediately.
One of the water-type male cultivators in the late stage of the Spiritual Severing Realm stepped forward quickly, his blue robe fluttering in the wind.
There was mist all over his body, and coupled with his handsome appearance, he looked like an immortal walking out of the deep sea.
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"I am Xuanhanfeng Su Lan, please give me some advice, Junior Sister."
Su Lan bowed gently.
Si Yu nodded and raised her hand and said:
"Then let's get started."
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Lan actually took the lead in launching an attack.
He knew that Si Yu was a physical cultivator, so he didn't dare to take it lightly, let alone talk about the gentleman's way.
If the other party gets close to him, it will be difficult for him to escape in a very short time.
Su Lan quickly formed seals with both hands and muttered something.
In an instant, a huge wave surged on the ring.
The waves rushed towards Si Yu like a roaring beast.
The waves carried tremendous spiritual power, and wherever they passed, deep grooves were washed out on the ground.
Si Yu was not afraid at all and took a deep breath.
He mobilized the pseudo spiritual roots in his body, and then waved his hands. A blazing flame gushed out from his palms, rushing towards the surging gray wolf like a fire dragon.
The flames and water waves collided with each other, making a sizzling sound, and water vapor rose up, filling the entire arena.
When Su Lan saw this, she was stunned at first.
Isn't it a physical training?
How come this fire magic is so skillful?
But he didn't have time to think too much at this moment. Although practicing both physical and magical skills was rare, it did exist.
He changed his magic spell again, and the water waves instantly turned into countless sharp ice cones, shooting towards Si Yu from all directions.
The ice cone flashed with cold light and carried a fierce murderous intent, as if it was going to prick him into a hedgehog.
Si Yu's eyes focused, and her body moved as fast as lightning, moving flexibly in the rain of ice cones.
Even if it is occasionally touched by an ice cone, there is no reaction.
After all, her physical body now has the ability to be immune to ordinary spells.
In addition, her body has been tempered by the fire of Nirvana and the blood of the gods, so it already has strong defensive capabilities.
But she didn't want to rashly show off her powerful physical strength, so she continued to wave the flames.
Use flames to condense into a huge fire escape in front of you.
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