In order to kill the disciples of Tianmen Peak, Tianlong Peak actually found three magic stones. It was not easy!
Yu Zhibai was shocked because various strange scenes appeared in front of him.
He was defeated here last time. He was hit by Ji Yu's soul power and the soul sea almost broke.
Just when he was at his wits' end, the illusion in front of him disappeared bit by bit.
"Second Senior Brother, take action!"
Liu Wuxie's voice sounded like thunder in Yu Zhibai's ears.
Without hesitation, Yu Zhibai mobilized all his soul power, condensed it into a spear, and shot directly through the void.
"ah!"
A shrill scream sounded from the right side of the arena.
Ji Yu was seen covering his head, like a ghost crying, blood overflowing along his facial features.
He grabbed his head with both hands and tore off a large piece of hair on the top of his head, which was extremely painful.
The sudden scene caught everyone off guard.
The key is that no one knows what happened and why Ji Yu suddenly screamed.
"Soul power battle is indeed extremely dangerous."
Everyone knows that Ji Yu and Yu Zhibai both practice soul arts and rely on soul power to defeat their opponents.
It seems like a silent confrontation, but it is extremely dangerous.
The three Tianlong Peak elders standing in the crowd looked horrified that their magic stones had failed.
"Someone ruined our illusion!"
The elder in the middle said in a low voice that only the three of them could hear clearly.
"Is he a crazy elder?"
The elder on the right looked around, looking for traces of the crazy elder.
After searching for a long time, the crazy elder was not at the martial arts arena at all. In other words, there were other masters secretly helping Yu Zhibai.
After successfully breaking the illusion, Ji Yu was defeated and was injured by Yu Zhibai's soul power.
The Soul Spear was extremely cruel. After being hit, the entire Soul Sea exploded continuously.
That kind of feeling can be said to be worse than death.
"It's strange. Very few people know about the Huan Stone. How could it be cracked? And there is no trace of the crack. If it were other peak elders, we would definitely be able to find it."
The old man in the middle frowned, and they had never seen the method of cracking the magic stone before.
Ji Yu's body fell down bit by bit, his facial features were bleeding, his air intake was less and his air was out more, and he was not far from death.
This is originally a life and death battle, either you die or I die, there is no room for negotiation.
"Could it be Liu Wuxie!"
The elder on the left suddenly looked towards Liu Wuxie and found that he was looking at them with a smile, as if he were looking at a clown.
"Impossible. He is only a small fifth-level Zhenxuan. How could he discover the existence of the fantasy stone? Even if he discovers it, it is impossible to decipher it."
The old man in the middle shook his head, still thinking that there was a master secretly helping Tianmen Peak.
"Let's look at the other two games. We can't make any mistakes. Wu Sha has fallen into a passive situation. Let him stimulate his heart. We must win this game."
A hint of sinisterness flashed deep in the eyes of the elder on the right, asking Wu Sha to stimulate the blood in his heart and kill Jiang Le.
As for the battle between Lu Ming and Shen Rong, the three elders were not very worried. Lu Ming kept suppressing Shen Rong.
Shen Rong felt a little aggrieved by the constant choice of You Dou, but he had no choice but to do what his junior brother asked him to do.
The power of the evil spirit becomes less and less the more it is used. If Shen Rong cannot be killed in time, Lu Ming will fall into a passive situation.
A trace of determination flashed in Wu Sha's eyes.
He took out a few silver needles and pierced his heart directly.
"What is he trying to do to stimulate the blood in his heart? Don't you want to live?"
There are only a few drops of human heart essence and blood. Once all are stimulated, it will explode with fighting power beyond ordinary people.
This is a move that kills one thousand enemies and damages eight hundred, even if you are defeated
Jiang Le himself will also regress in cultivation and even become a useless person.
"Crazy, they're all crazy!"
The other peaks called them all crazy and would do anything to win.
The moment the silver needle penetrated, Wu Sha let out a painful scream.
It was like a beast roaring, shaking the entire space of the martial arts arena.
Jiang Le's eyes showed a trace of solemnity. He originally had the upper hand, but after Wu Sha inspired the blood of his heart, his fighting power increased dramatically.
"Senior Brother, attack his lower body and continue to consume his physical strength."
Liu Wuxie's body rang in Jiang Le's ears, causing Jiang Le to attack continuously, not giving Wu Sha any chance to breathe.
The fight between them is different from Shen Rong and Lu Ming.
After receiving instructions from Liu Wuxie, Jiang Le quickly made changes to his tactics.
The attack speed was about five times faster than before, and everyone's eyes could no longer keep up with his speed.
Afterimages appeared on the ring, all attacking Wu Sha's lower body.
This result disappointed many people. Jiang Le was seeking death by doing this.
"Jiang Le had a slight chance of winning just now, but now it seems that he will die in Wu Sha's hands soon."
The disciples who supported Wu Sha made bursts of mockery to see how Jiang Le would die.
The long sword in Wu Sha's hand kept prodding, trying to cut off Jiang Le's legs.
The strange thing is that every move and every move by Jiang Le seemed to restrain Wu Sha's swordsmanship.
When investigating the information of the three Wu Sha, including the martial arts they practiced, they all mastered it. This set of kicks was mainly used to restrain Wu Sha.
In order to practice these kicks, Jiang Le spent five days without sleep.
Liu Wuxie taught him more than just these few kicks. Due to limited time, he only practiced these few moves.
With just these few moves, Wu Sha's attack was restrained.
"It's weird, it's too weird. Wu Sha's moves have no effect. Jiang Le's kicks restrain him to death."
Many people saw the clue, which was too much of a coincidence.
"That's not the only thing that's scary. Most of the flaws in Wu Sha's swordsmanship are in his legs, which just gave Jiang Le an opportunity."
A Tianlong Peak Spirit Profound Realm disciple frowned and said.
In terms of combat effectiveness, Wu Sha is still above Jiang Le.
The situation at the scene was not favorable to Wu Sha at all.
"Qiang!"
Jiang Le kicked Wu Sha's long sword away, and his left leg suddenly drew a strange arc, mysteriously appearing at the ankle of Wu Sha's right leg.
"Crack!"
Kicked hard, Wu Sha let out a scream.
The ankle of his right leg was kicked to pieces and turned into countless broken bones. Wu Sha was in pain and wanted to die immediately.
Taking this opportunity, Jiang Le slipped out on the ground like a civet cat and attacked Wu Sha's left leg again.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye, so fast that people couldn't even keep up with the blink of an eye.
In the blink of an eye, Jiang Le's right foot kicked Wu Sha's left leg.
"Crack!"
The knees were all cracked and shattered by a kick.
Wu Sha lost his ability to resist.
The True Profound Realm does not have the ability to regenerate a severed limb.
Even if there were, it would be too late to recover at this moment.
After breaking Wu Sha's legs, Jiang Le's body fell in front of Wu Sha.
Finally, he knew why he lost the last game. Someone must have been secretly guiding Wu Sha to look for flaws in his moves.
There is no junior brother today. It is really not easy to find Wu Sha's flaw and win.
"Wusa, what else do you have to say?"
A long sword appeared in Jiang Le's hand and was placed on Wu Sha's neck.
"Kill or cut into pieces
Well, there is nothing to say. "
Wu Sha knew that his situation was over and he could not win. Even if he returned to Tianlong Peak, it would be a dead end.
The long sword cut, blood dyed the sky red, and Wu Sha's head was thrown high.
In three battles, Tianmen Peak has already won two.
Wu Sha is dead, Ji Yu is dead, and only Lu Ming is still struggling to support himself.
The situation on the field has always been that Lu Ming suppressed Shen Rong.
But this time, no one underestimated Shen Rong. He must have hidden his methods and waited for Lu Ming to make a mistake.
The faces of the three elders in the crowd became increasingly ugly. Their losses in these three battles were too weird.
First, the fantasy stone was broken, and then Wu Sha's martial arts were restrained to death.
There are various signs that someone is secretly controlling all this.
Liu Wuxie only used a silver needle to easily break the illusion formation.
"Die to me!"
Lu Ming shouted sharply, and pressed his fist as big as a casserole into the air towards Shen Rong.
The momentum was unparalleled, and the entire arena was filled with fist seals, blocking Shen Rong's retreat.
I have always chosen to fight, but now my escape route is blocked, so I can only choose to fight hard.
"Third Senior Brother, attack his lower back."
At the critical moment, Liu Wuxie's voice sounded in Shen Rong's ears.
Like the sound of nature, Shen Rong has been waiting for it for a long time.
Seeing the eldest brother and second brother winning one after another, I couldn't hold it any longer.
"Tiger Cannon Fist!"
Shen Rong's body ejected, his wings spread out on his back, and he landed behind Lu Ming.
"What operation is this?"
Everyone was confused. Faced with Lu Ming's attack, Shen Rong actually avoided it. This was illogical!
"coward!"
Many people ridiculed Shen Rong for being a coward, why didn't he choose to confront him head-on.
In a life and death battle, survival is the only thing. As for the process, no one cares.
Lu Ming's eyes flashed with panic. For some reason, he felt that there was a latent crisis approaching him.
The feeling was very uncomfortable, like a thorn in my back.
His body rotated rapidly and he punched out with both fists to protect his waist.
"Third Senior Brother, take action and attack his shoulders!"
The move just now was just a feint, the real killing move is here.
The lower back bone is indeed Lu Ming's Achilles' heel. Liu Wuxie bets that he will defend this place. It will be very difficult for Shen Rong to make a sneak attack.
So the next best thing was to attack his shoulders.
The sudden change caught everyone off guard, including Lu Ming.
"Cunning, this Shen Rong is so cunning."
The disciples of Tianlong Peak stood up and thought Shen Rong was too cunning.
They have been competing for strength, you punch and I punch to see who is more powerful.
Shen Rong suddenly changed his tactics and used physical strength into martial arts.
It doesn't matter, Lu Ming just needs to change his moves.
But they never expected that when Shen Rong attacked Lu Ming's lower back, Lu Ming would become mentally disturbed.
It was too late to change his stance, and the empty space on his shoulders was exposed. His fists were behind him, just enough to expose the empty space.
By the time Lu Ming reacted, it was too late.
Shen Rong's fists were like a roaring tiger and a dragon soaring.
That suffocating power appeared in front of Lu Ming.
At this time, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Lu Ming's mouth. This smile did not look like a human being.
Evil spirit!
Finally showing up.
Once Lu Ming's physical body is destroyed, the evil spirit must find the next host and continue to occupy the physical body.
