Volume 5 Chapter 197 Holy War 3
The Saint's second battle is far less exciting than the first battle, and it can even be said that it is not enjoyable to watch at all.
But the audience had nothing to say. They naturally thought that the strength of the two was really very different.
The only difference is that the two second-grade immortals present are the only ones who can see the scene clearly. However, they ask themselves, if it were them, they are not sure that they can do it as cleanly as Xixian. neat.
Especially Xianghua.
With Bai Fei's help, she reached the sky in one step and became the third second-grade immortal in the Canglan Realm. She felt a little proud of herself.
Now that she saw Su Chan's methods, she couldn't help but put away her complacency a little.
She was rushing to win the second battle of the Holy War. Before, she didn't have full confidence, but after breaking through the shackles, she was full of confidence.
Now, this confidence has been slightly damaged by Su Chan.
The second battle of the Holy War lasts for a long time, and no one can predict whether someone will break through during the period. Once someone breaks through, her advantage in the realm will be gone.
In fact, if Suchan's opponent was a second-grade immortal, she would never be able to do that. Due to the difference in realm, she would not even be able to get close to her opponent.
Naturally, Xianghua didn't know that Suchan had received some kind of special benefit.
When it comes to the strength of Bai Fei's four divine incarnations, Su Chan was definitely not as good as the other three not long ago. However, after integrating the last ray of divine will, her strength has become much better than the other three.
Pearl's child not only had a ray of spiritual thought in her body that could enable her to achieve perfection, but also had most of the feedback from Lexing and Pearl. The three combined into one, and finally fulfilled Suchan.
Even Su Chan herself had not thought of this.
The audience had quite a bit of criticism about The Second Battle of the Saint, which can be seen from their resentful expressions.
Fortunately, the third battle of the Holy Maiden ignited their passion again.
The third battle between the saints, Feng Ying versus Fei Hua.
As the largest family in the Red Light Domain, with its financial resources, it is more than enough to create a magic weapon comparable to a divine weapon for Saint Feng Ying.
The nine-flowered green umbrella is Feng Ying’s magic weapon.
There are nine spiritual flowers on the umbrella, each one is an immortal magic attack. Of course, the premise is that the person using it has learned the relevant magic.
The nine spiritual flowers correspond to the nine elements of immortality, metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, poison, and the holy element.
The nine spirit flowers can also fuse with each other, and their power can be imagined.
With Feng Ying's current cultivation level, she can only sacrifice three spiritual flowers at the same time. Among them, she is limited to the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire and earth.
In fact, she has not been able to completely refine this natal magic weapon.
Similarly, with the strength of the Immortal Clan Jiuhan Palace, it was natural that he could give Feihua a decent natal magic weapon.
The flaming sparrow feather rope is Feihua's magic weapon.
Flame Bird Feather Suo has three major killing moves.
One, the fierce flames attack.
Second, bird feathers descend.
Third, the bird feathers burn in fierce flames.
Feihua is currently only able to master Flame Strike and Bird Feather Drop.
In the ring, Feihua and Fengying's fighting skills are dizzying.
The cyan neon and fiery red shadows are intertwined to form a huge cyan and red pattern, which is breathtaking.
With a loud "Peng" sound, the cyan neon lights and the fiery red rope shadows collided fiercely, causing a huge shock, and then dispersed.
The people around the ring cheered loudly. They seemed to be used to such a scene and were not surprised at all.
An indifferent smile appeared on Feng Ying's face: "I admit that you are very strong, but..."
"Whoa!" Before she finished speaking, Feng Ying made a seal, and a spiritual flower bloomed on the nine-flower green umbrella, and waves appeared faintly above her head.
"Big waves are rolling!" Feng Ying groaned softly, and a vast ocean of shadows rushed forward with the force of the angry waves, seeming to swallow up the small voice in front.
The climax is finally here!
The audience didn't dare to blink for fear of missing every detail.
Facing Feng Ying's fierce offensive, Feihua didn't panic at all.
However, she didn't dare to hide her clumsiness anymore.
"Fire attack!"
She danced the flaming bird feather rope, but the shadow of the rope had already obscured her figure. Suddenly, the fire suddenly appeared, and after a moment it merged into a sea of fire, and Feihua's cold voice also rang out.
Water defeats fire!
Perhaps, this was Fengying's good idea from the beginning.
However, when the two forces actually collide, the advantages are not obvious.
But look, in the sea of fire, a fire dragon jumped out, and then, there was a loud "boom" and the sea of fire exploded.
The raging waves in the ocean seemed to be quiet for a moment. Then, water and fire came into contact, the flames slowly weakened, and the raging waves slowly turned into mist and rose.
"Peng! Peng! Peng!..."
The explosions continued, the flames gradually subsided, and the angry waves gradually became thinner until they disappeared completely.
The two faced each other from a distance, equally matched and evenly matched.
This ending is not too unexpected. After all, the two people's cultivation realms are almost the same, and their natal magic weapons are both extraordinary.
But this is far from over.
The two spiritual flowers on the nine-flowered green umbrella bloomed at the same time, and two offensives were launched at the same time.
"Standing Shadow in the Jinghe Valley!"
"Neon gurgling!"
Feng Ying groaned softly and released the earth magic and fire magic at the same time.
Her face turned a bit pale, and without even looking at how her opponent would respond, she immediately used the "Aoki Kuanglan" healing magic to restore herself to the consumed magical power.
Seeing this scene, Feihua was secretly shocked. The opponent's magic weapon actually had recovery function. If this continued, he would be at a disadvantage sooner or later. Will he have to rely on elixirs to win in the end?
Looking at the previous scenes, which saint son or saint girl has touched the elixir, she can't lose this face even if she flies.
Feihua only paused for a moment. After all, he had to deal with the attack in front of him first.
"Fire attack!" She repeated her old trick.
The sea of fire appeared again, but the difference was that this time, there were two fire dragons jumping out of the sea of fire, and the next moment they were intertwined together, like lovers inseparable, destroying like moths to the flame.
"Boom~"
Loud noises continued.
When the immortal power dissipated, Feihua took a few steps back, and a pale look appeared on her pretty face. Obviously, she still suffered a small loss in the previous confrontation.
Upon seeing this, Feng Ying couldn't care less about recovering and took advantage of the situation.
Three spiritual flowers on the nine-flowered green umbrella bloomed at the same time.
This is the strongest offensive she can unleash!
Feihua gritted his teeth, ignoring the increasingly chaotic aura in his body, and used his immortal power to the extreme.
"Que Yu descends!"
A ray of light suddenly lit up.
In an instant, a lifelike phoenix-like Suzaku flew out of the space. The feathers of this Suzaku were actually filled with attractive and addictive flames.
Soon, Suzaku faced Feng Ying's three attacks.
The completely different forces collided together, causing bursts of thunder in the air. The entire arena was shaking violently, as if it was about to collapse.
This is the terrifying power produced by the collision of magic.
The two forces were in a stalemate for a moment, and then exploded violently, with circles of ripples spreading in all directions.
"Wave! Wave! Wave!..."
Wherever the ripples passed, the space shattered, revealing a dark and deep hollow, and even the hard ring almost cracked due to it.
The barrier was even covered with spider web-like cracks, which caused all the powerful men to panic, fearing that the barrier would accidentally break and bring disaster to Chiyu.
On the ring, sparks flew everywhere, and the two beautiful figures tried their best to dodge, looking a little embarrassed.
"Flame Bird Feather Burns!"
At a certain moment, a cold voice echoed through the sky.
Suzaku reappeared, but its size was even larger, and the flames on its feathers were more intense, with tongues of fire running back and forth on its body.
Feihua didn't fully master this last killing move, but she knew that if she didn't give the opponent a chance to breathe, she would be the only one who would lose in the end.
As soon as the offensive came out, Feihua spurted out a mouthful of blood, feeling that the immortal power in her body had been drained away. Her body shook a few times, but she did not fall down after all.
As soon as Feihua's voice came out, Feng Ying was ready to deal with it. She also knew that this fight had reached the last moment.
Three more spiritual flowers bloomed on the nine-flowered green umbrella. A little different from before, the fourth spiritual flower showed faint traces of blooming, but in the end it only bloomed a small part, and then returned to calm.
Feng Ying sighed secretly in her heart, maybe she was going to lose.
As expected, the three offensives failed to stop Feihua's vigorous attack. The flaming Suzaku still had some strength left after tearing apart the three offensives, and then wreaked havoc towards Feng Ying.
Feng Ying's eyes widened instantly.
Like Feihua, she has almost no immortal power left in her body. At this time, it is really impossible to perform any immortal magic or magic.
Death is coming in an instant.
Feng Ying gritted her teeth, and the nine-flowered green umbrella in her hand quickly enlarged, and then protected her inside.
The flaming Suzaku flew towards the Nine-flowered Green Umbrella, sputtering out countless sparks. Those dancing sparks fell on the ring, making a crackling sound.
Finally, the flaming Suzaku slowly spread across the lake, and finally dissipated completely.
The nine-flowered green umbrella shrank immediately.
Looking at the figure in front of him, Feihua finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Feng Ying stood quietly for a moment, and then a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth. Then, her body trembled crazily. The next moment, blood arrows spurted out from her shoulders, arms, chest and abdomen.
Her knees buckled and she sat down on the ring.
"you win."
Feng Ying glanced at the nine-flowered green umbrella in her hand and gave up with a wry smile.
Her magic weapon has been damaged, and she can't defeat her opponent even when it's intact. What else can she fight for now? Even though she knew that the other party had very little immortal power left, the other party would never give her a chance to heal. As long as the other party was ruthless enough to take advantage of the situation and pursue her, she would even be in danger of falling.
Feihua cupped her hands towards Fengying.
It was not easy for her to win this battle, and she secretly admired the strength displayed by her opponent.
She also knew what Feng Ying was thinking. No one would be stupid enough to let their magic weapon be lost in such a competition. Even if they won the knockout match, lost their magic weapon, and got injured all over, what else would they use to compete with others for the five-dollar prize? A quota? Especially for the natal magic weapon, once it is damaged, you don't know how long it will take to recover.
No matter how you calculate it, the gains outweigh the losses.
