"Everyone has been waiting for a long time! The finals of this cultivation competition are about to begin. Friends who haven't placed bets yet should not miss the opportunity."
Different from the previous games, the odds between the two sides in the final were almost the same. From the numerical point of view, the odds favored Sima Dan slightly more.
Nangong Qianfeng did not place a bet this time. When they were not familiar with each other before, he could accept the winning or losing of the bet. His relationship with Yu Ye was really good in the past two days, and he no longer wanted to risk Yu Ye's battle as a bet in the finals.
"Okay, let's invite contestants from both sides to enter. The first is the dark horse among this year's dark horses, Yu Ye from the New East Street Chamber of Commerce."
Yu Ye, who was still wearing plain robes, walked out of the entrance to the stand, with heroic almond eyes and a pretty face. She looked calm, and she didn't look like she was participating in a cultivation competition for the first time.
The self-tightening robe shows off her proud figure, and there is an interesting black ribbon on her fair and beautiful neck.
"Fellow Taoist Yuye has never participated in a cultivation competition before, and it is even said that her cultivation time is very short. It is really unbelievable that she can reach the finals all the way.
And her master is Ji Qinglin, the elder of Xindong Street who has been on the popular rumor list recently. We have not seen him so far, and he is also a very mysterious existence.
Fellow Taoist Yuye's performance in the previous games was very impressive, and the abilities displayed in each game were different. It was obvious that this young player had an extremely deep skill pool. "
Seeing Yu Ye walking to the center of the venue, the elders in the audience on Xindong Street also became nervous.
"On the other side, there is the absolute leader of the younger generation in Nanhua District, Sima Duan."
Sima Duan, who had appeared in a loose black gold Taoist robe in the previous game, now changed into a more tight-fitting Taoist robe.
Different from the aloof and arrogant posture before, Sima Duan looked excited at this time and stared at Yu Ye as if he were looking at prey. However, his eyes were a little blue, his lips were a little purple, and his physical condition did not look that healthy. .
Crazy Night: His lips
Yu Ye: What? Did you see any clues?
Crazy Night: It looks like I just went down to spin two pounds of blueberries and mulberries.
Yu Ye:.
"Sima Duan is the nephew of Sima Zhao, the president of the South China District. He is quite sophisticated in the art of corpse cultivation. In the first three games, he relied on similar electronic corpse ghost talismans to kill his opponents.
In the last game, we saw his unique body-refining technique. This is his second time participating in the Cultivation Competition. He failed in the semi-finals last time. I wonder if he has a chance to win the championship this time. "
Everyone in Nanhua District looked a little nervous as they watched Sima Duan enter the venue. Only the president, Sima Zhao, looked quite confident.
While everyone's eyes were focused on Sima Duan, Ji Qinglin put on his hat and silently walked to the front of the auditorium and blended into the team of staff nearby.
"The players from both sides have entered, and the long-awaited finals begins now!"
The two of them bowed their hands:
"please!"
The entire venue fell into silence. Both of them acted in a minimalist style. I didn't know who would make the first move.
Step - step -
Yu Ye and Sima Duan faced each other almost at the same time, but those with a higher skill level could still tell that Sima Duan made the first move.
boom--
A wave of energy quickly spread to the surroundings. The two did not continue to engage in the attack but instantly distanced themselves. It was obvious that the first palm was just to test each other's strength.
Pei Ruohai from Xichang District said puzzledly:
"That little girl's energy is so deep that she can still be full of energy after playing so many games in succession."
Pei Ruotao frowned and said:
"Brother, I haven't found something like that after I lost it. Could it be?"
"It's impossible. It hasn't been that long since it was lost. Even if someone gets it, it's impossible to use it immediately."
After a palm exchange, both sides were a little surprised. They didn't expect that the opponent's energy was not weaker than theirs, so they didn't dare to be careless.
Having transplanted the heart of the Corpse Ancestor, Sima Duan didn't have to worry about saving Corpse Qi. He walked with both palms together, several black talismans running in front of him, and then flew together towards Yu Ye.
The corpse ghost talisman injects corpse energy into the opponent's body in a fixed form, first blocking the meridians, and then attacking the heart with corpse poison.
If it is shot at close range, there are special data viruses for the neural interface and other parts, which can directly affect the opponent's nervous system.
Facing a well-matched opponent, Yu Ye did not intend to act. His energy pulses collided with each other, and the thunder energy instantly enveloped his body. He raised his hand and flashed the lightning, and the corpse ghost talisman instantly dissipated.
Lei Jintian defeated the corpse energy, and while the thunder energy was still on his body, Yuye stepped on the wind and thunder steps, continuously increasing the thunder power on his body, and flew straight towards Sima Duan.
Lei Jin gathered his right palm, penetrated and scattered several flying zombie talismans, and went straight to Sima Duan's chest.
呲呲呲——
Sima Duan heard a strange bird call, and then saw the "Silver Spear" striking straight at the corpse-dispersing talisman.
If it were his previous opponent, this Phoenix Cry move would have been enough to seriously injure him, but Sima Duan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and accelerated his body to narrowly avoid Yu Ye's thunder blow.
Before Yu Ye had time to retreat, Sima Duan gathered corpse poison sutra-sealing talismans on his fingertips and raised his hand to hit Yu Ye's shoulder. Seeing that the thunder in Yu Ye's hand also disappeared, Sima Duan hurriedly added more talismans.
In the blink of an eye, four corpse poison sutra-sealing talismans were attached to Yuye's arms.
Seeing Sima Duan take the first victory, the audience's hearts were also tight. They thought that Sima Duan was still slightly better. The audience who placed bets on Yu Ye's victory looked even more nervous than Yu Ye.
Without giving Yu Ye any chance to remove the talisman, Sima Duan gathered the corpse energy into his palms and quickly pursued him relying on his reborn body.
boom--
Sima's Corpse-Breaking Ghost Fist came down with full force, but Yu Ye barely blocked it with an elbow attack. He was just about to make a big move to make Yu Ye lose the possibility of attacking.
Boom——
There was a muffled sound, and Sima Duan suddenly felt as if something had penetrated his waist and abdomen. Then his body flew backwards, and the corpse energy gathered on his body dissipated instantly.
Holding his lower abdomen and standing still, Sima Duan discovered that under the right elbow of Yu Ye's block, his left hand was maintaining a punching posture, and his small fist was covered with layers of thunder patterns.
Cun Jin-Leifa Chongmai.
Suppressing the pain in his abdomen and recalling the force of his domination just now, Sima Duan felt a little puzzled: How is this possible?
She clearly used the corpse poison meridian sealing talisman to seal the meridians of her arms. Because the energy was strong and she was not poisoned, she could understand it, but how could she still use the thunder energy?
Yu Ye shook his arms, and four talismans fell down, and were scattered by Yu Ye's thunder.
Crazy Night: Fortunately, there are only four of them, and I can still catch them after using the Mysterious Soul Technique to materialize them. If there were two more, I would probably have to hold my chest high.
Yu Ye: I'm still in the mood to joke at this time. I didn't hold back the force of the move just now. The penetration force must have been there, but he didn't seem to be seriously injured. There must be something wrong with his body.
Crazy Night: If I had known earlier, I should have reminded you to move the attack position down three inches just now to ensure that he would be unable to get up from lying on the ground.
Yu Ye: Stop being so talkative. Before he notices your existence, let’s fight two against one with justice.
Crazy Night: Your sense of shamelessness is something your master has truly inherited.
Sima Duan was holding his abdomen and still thinking about why his corpse poison talisman had failed, when Yu Ye had already launched the second round of attack.
With the lesson learned just now, Sima Duan did not dare to use the corpse ghost talisman again. While continuing to receive attacks, he first spread the corpse poison-filled aura provided by the Heart of the Corpse Ancestor throughout his body.
Sima Duan remembered the legend that the corpse ancestor of the Sima family practiced the Corpse Poison Heart Sutra in that era when technology was not yet developed. Even if he stood there and let the opponent hit him, he could kill the opponent with the corpse poison.
Anyway, I have the heart of the zombie ancestor, so I don’t have to worry about a protracted battle, so while I was close to receive the attack, I secretly smiled in my heart: Keep fighting, it won’t take long for you to feel the body.
boom--
A punch from nowhere interrupted Sima Duan's thoughts. He felt like someone had punched his temple. The force was so strong that it seemed like his three souls and seven souls had been beaten to pieces.
Sima Duangui stepped away from him and looked up, but he didn't find any special moves used by Yu Ye.
what happened? Where did that hit come from?
Although his body has changed a lot and he can withstand almost any attack, the pain that hits the depths of his soul is really special.
Deep in the soul?
Sima Duan remembered that his uncle had told him that Yu Ye had relatively strong soul refining ability. No wonder.
Soul refining, right?
Although he does not refine souls, the spirit of dead souls in the Corpse Ancestor is no less than that of soul refiners.
Thinking of Sima Duan shouting loudly, he stamped his feet on the ground, waves of corpse aura emerged from his body, and a large number of ghost-like black spirits emerged from his body and flew straight towards Yu Ye.
Even though there was enough dead soul energy in his body, Sima Duan had not refined his soul to the realm of the Yangshen after all, so the flying black soul bodies could not attack Yu Ye's body, but could only hit the soul body.
Even so, ordinary Qi Refiners cannot withstand this wave of soul bombardment.
The audience watched attentively as the two fought, competing in energy, body, and martial arts. Now they even started refining their souls. The gold content of this final was not low.
Seeing Yu Ye being forced back by the soul consciousness released by the other party, Ji Qinglin frowned slightly:
He said in his heart that he was not in this state when he hit himself during the day. He was submissive to outsiders and punched the master hard, right?
Mad Ye, who staggered after blocking a few scattered soul consciousnesses, was also a little angry: Little brat, how dare you shout with such a small amount of loose soul consciousness?
Yuye: Hello! Don't go crazy!
Crazy Night: Don’t worry, I’m sober this time!
After Kuang Ye finished speaking, he stopped hiding. The blood-red soul flame ignited on Yu Ye's body again, gradually turning into a human form, as if there was a blood-clothed Shura standing behind Yu Ye.
drink--
I saw the blood-clothed Shura inhale and exhale, let out a low drink, and the powerful swastika energy spread instantly, completely dispersing the soul consciousness of several nearby ghosts.
Seeing this move, the audience present was also shocked.
The Arhat Po of Haizhe Temple in Xichang District!
Not only the audience, but also the two brothers Pei Ruohai and Pei Ruotao were a little confused:
How did she learn it?
At the same time, Sima Zhao also looked towards them, his eyes full of questions, as if to say:
Is this what you call cooperation?
Pei Ruotao made a helpless gesture and explained using a private network channel:
"We don't know what happened. Maybe I learned pirated software or typed it accidentally."
Seeing the soul consciousness around him gathering again, Kuang Ye, who had only learned this move, didn't care about anything else. He raised his hand and the soul consciousness blasted him continuously.
Crazy night: Arhat, break, break, break!
Sima Zhao: "You call this accidental shooting?"
Thank you for your reading and support!
(End of chapter)
