Chapter 214: The battle to break the oath
"Uncle Li, take him out of here and say hello to my wife for me!"
Qing Ning didn't pay attention and immediately told her arrangement.
Li Yibai's face darkened after hearing this. The master wife Qing Ning mentioned was his grandma. No matter how reluctant he was to admit it, he had to respectfully call her uncle. She was almost the same age as him. She was like him. How could a lonely and arrogant person end up with such face? Fortunately, the other party usually doesn't care about this seniority, otherwise, he would be even more embarrassed. However, this was not what made him anxious. As soon as he heard her order, he immediately refused: "No, dad, I can't leave. Uncle and I have made an appointment..."
"Shut up!" Seeing how ignorant he was, Li Nianfei couldn't help but yell. In his heart, Saint Qing Ning is his junior sister, but he never dared to call himself senior brother, and the other party never called him that. In his opinion, the other party called him uncle, which made him feel more cordial. With his respect as an elder, he naturally knew that there would be many dangers in Broken Oath City in three days. The other party's arrangement was really kind, but his son couldn't understand the other party's painstaking efforts, which made him a little angry.
"Dad, I promise you that I will go back with you in a few days, but it really can't be done now. Do you want me to be an unreasonable villain who doesn't keep my word?" Li Yibai was a little anxious. He knew that if he couldn't let him If the saint changed her mind, her father would definitely strictly implement her orders. What he said was actually for her to hear.
"You have an appointment with someone?" Qing Ning asked.
"Yes." When Li Yibai saw her opening her mouth, he immediately straightened his body and said seriously.
"Is he the one who relieved you during the day?" Qing Ning asked again.
"Yes." Li Yibai responded without changing his expression.
Qing Ning didn't speak again, as if she was making some difficult decisions. Li Nianfei saw that she seemed to be thinking, so he naturally didn't dare to disturb her. Li Yibai's fate was in her hands. Seeing her move, he didn't explain any more. He believed that the other party already knew it in detail and was just waiting for her to make the final decision, but he felt a little nervous.
"Uncle Li, you will stay here for the next few days, and after he has made his appointment, you will take him out of here. So, can you accept it?" These last words were naturally addressed to Li Yibai.
"Thank you." Li Yibai achieved his wish and sincerely thanked him.
"Saint..." Li Nianfei hesitated to speak.
"I'm tired." Qing Ning waved her hands.
Upon hearing this, father and son Li Nianfei and Li Yibai hurriedly left.
At some point, Bai Fei withdrew his spiritual thoughts, and when he saw that he had not picked up any useful information, he immediately smiled bitterly and began to close his eyes to rest.
Three days later, when Li Yibai appeared in the tavern again, Bai Fei was already waiting there. The two of them didn't stay long before they boarded a high-rise building. Li Yibai took out the prepared food and wine and filled the table. It seemed that they wanted to watch the excitement here.
Nearly an hour later, the battle between Shuiyun Palace and the temple officially started.
Originally, Bai Fei didn't know much about this battle, but Li Yibai had already explained it to him in detail.
In this battle, the two sides will engage in seven battles. Whichever side wins more battles will gain the management rights of Broken Oath City. The leader of the Shuiyun Palace is Ling Hanwei, and the leader of the temple is the saint Qing Ning. Bai Fei sees that both of them are in the early stage of supreme realm. It is really hard to predict who will win in this battle. Of course, if
In the previous six games, if one side can win four games, it can seal the victory in advance, and they may be spared one. But Bai Fei didn't see it that way. No matter who it was, Broken Oath City was of vital importance. If both sides sent them, they were bound to win. He has noticed the existence of a few auras that are not weaker than theirs. It seems that although the two sides have agreed on the strength and personnel to fight, they are still uneasy. As long as they do not violate the established rules, they can't help but hide in the distance and pay close attention. the development of the situation.
"Yi Bai, who do you think will win?" Bai Fei asked casually.
"The realms of the two sides are almost the same, but the other has been practicing for longer... However, the saint has her advantages. In a real fight, it's hard to predict who will win." Li Yibai pondered for a while and said.
Seeing that he only talked about Ling Hanwei and the Saint, Bai Fei must have guessed some clues. He was indeed a smart man, so he couldn't help but look at him a few more times. As for who will lose and who wins, it is difficult to determine even if he is as strong as Bai Fei, let alone Li Yibai, who has no cultivation.
Being in a high-rise building, you can have a panoramic view of the scene below. For such a battle, there had already been a commotion in the City of Broken Oaths. At this time, the people watching the excitement almost blocked the main roads, but they did not dare to get too close, lest they cause undue disaster.
This is a battle of honor, and every battle is crucial. Both Shuiyun Palace and the Temple didn't talk nonsense. It didn't take long for both sides to send one person from each side, and then they started fighting fiercely.
As expected by Bai Fei, even such an important battle seemed to have been deliberately arranged by someone. Although the battle situation was tragic, the first six games ended in a draw. Originally, Shuiyun Palace had a strong momentum and had won three games in a row from the beginning. As long as they won one more game, they would achieve the final victory. Even Bai Fei and Li Yibai were a little surprised. They thought they had made a mistake in guessing and this battle would be over. It ended in such a dull way. Unexpectedly, starting from the fourth game, it was Shuiyun Palace's turn to lose one after another. In the end, both sides won three games each, and the battle was tied. The final battle started between Ling Hanwei and the Saint. At this moment, the two of them were fighting together.
At the Immortal Saint Conference, Ling Hanwei showed off her talents and even paid a huge price to narrowly defeat her opponent Liu Yinghe and achieve a good result of fourth place. Not only was she outstanding in talent, but she was also ruthless in heart. Bai Fei was not surprised at all that she could reach such a state. As for the saint of the temple, it was completely beyond his imagination. He could not imagine what kind of methods the temple used to make her so young. To reach such a high level, even if he has so many resources, he can't guarantee that he can do it. Previously, Li Yibai said that she had her advantages, but Bai Fei didn't ask in detail. Since the beginning of their battle, he had focused a lot of attention on the saint, wanting to see what kind of credentials she had.
What surprised Bai Fei was that from beginning to end, the two of them did not use any magic weapons, but only used their endless energy and dazzling stunts to fight against their opponents. Bai Fei would never believe that the two of them did not have a powerful magic weapon at their side. Especially in such an important battle, when the difference in strength between the two was not huge, if they could use the magic weapon, they would obviously be able to gain some advantages. . Ling Hanwei's unique skills were fully demonstrated at the Immortal Saint Assembly, and Bai Fei also had a certain understanding of its power.
At this time, the two have been fighting for a long time, but there is still no winner. After the two sides met again, they both retreated a long way. The saint's hands kept making many strange seals, and the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth gathered sharply. This "Holy Law of Nirvana"
The "Seal" stunt is the treasure of the temple. There are five levels in total. The requirements for practitioners are extremely strict. Even the saint has just stepped into the second level. Once this stunt is used, its counterattack force is abnormal. It is powerful because it uses its own vitality as a guide to greatly overdraw its own potential in a short period of time and use the aura of heaven and earth for its own use. If the person who uses it cannot master it skillfully, he is likely to be seriously injured by the backlash. Of course, if he uses it After mastering this skill, although the backlash force cannot be completely avoided, he can suppress it with his own cultivation, and then slowly dissolve it. This was naturally what Li Yibai told Bai Fei.
The saint used this unique skill, and she could easily suppress its counterattack. After all, she had only learned the second level. Furthermore, she did not expect that her opponent would be so difficult to deal with. She was strong, but in terms of experience and mind , far from being compared with Ling Hanwei.
Ling Hanwei seemed to know how terrifying her opponent's stunt was, but she didn't panic at all and displayed her famous stunt without any hesitation. Whether it was success or failure, one move would determine the outcome.
The two huge forces collided together, and even the air became a little hot. In this final confrontation, both sides took two or three steps back in unison. Judging from the situation alone, it was not clear which side had the upper hand. However, after this confrontation, the Saint was clearly at a disadvantage. After all, After she cast the Holy Seal of Annihilation, she had to spend a lot of energy to suppress the backlash it brought. Perhaps Ling Hanwei had already figured out her details. After taking a few steps back, she barely had to stop. Her whole body turned into an afterimage, aiming directly at the saint.
The Saint was no longer able to use the Seal of Nirvana again, and she had to use her own cultivation to suppress the troubles caused by the previous stunt. At this time, she saw the opponent attacking quickly, and understood what the opponent was thinking, so she no longer hesitated and gritted her teeth. Rush towards the opponent.
If nothing else happened, Ling Hanwei had already secured the victory, but the result once again exceeded Bai Fei's expectation. Just as the two sides were fighting hand to hand, he was surprised to find that a look of pain suddenly flashed across Ling Hanwei's face. Her arm did not hit the opponent as expected, but paused. Her arm had been amputated and regenerated.
In close combat between masters, a small oversight can bring fatal danger. The Saint didn't seem to expect that the other party would make such a mistake at such a critical moment, but her movements did not stop at all, and a sharp palm had already touched the other party's shoulder.
Ling Hanwei knew that she was defeated. She reacted very quickly. When the opponent hit her with a palm, she turned slightly sideways and neutralized most of the opponent's power. However, the pain in her shoulder instantly penetrated her heart. , at that moment, she did not retreat, but instead slapped the opponent with the power she had accumulated in her other hand. The saint was shocked, but at such a close distance, she could no longer dodge, so she had to gather her strength to catch the opponent's blow.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment.
Ling Hanwei's face was a little pale, but her eyes were still shining. She no longer had the ability to strike again, so she had to concentrate on guarding against her opponent's pursuit. She knew that although her last blow hit the opponent, her injuries were far worse than the opponent's. It's serious.
Come and try it quickly. 】
The saint was not much better. She could no longer take action. The opponent's last blow did hurt her a little, but this was not the most important thing. The backlash caused by the stunt was what made her lose. main factor in combat effectiveness.
The two of them stood quietly like this, neither one taking the initiative to take action. It can be said that both sides suffered losses in this battle.