This time it is no longer a single spiritual vine attack, but dozens of spiritual plants.
There are vines, iron thorns, bloodthirsty grass, poisonous arrow trees...
Each spiritual plant performs its own duties, some tightly wrap around him to prevent him from moving, others want to pierce poisonous thorns into his skin in an attempt to paralyze his nerves, and some can fire out large monsters. The flower bloomed, revealing the densely packed sharp teeth inside, which quickly climbed up and bit Bai Ji's throat...
"What kind of sorcery is this?"
The monks in the Qi Refining Stage and Foundation Establishment Stage below gasped at the same time, looking at Bai Ji in shock as he was instantly swallowed up by dozens of mutated plants, shaking the goosebumps on his body.
"This is a wood spell. It should be a wood spell above the heaven level."
Qingyu Zhenjun's clear eyes suddenly became more radiant: "I never thought that I would see wood-type skills above the heaven level in my lifetime, and Ni Xiaoyou, who is only in the Qi-refining stage, actually understood the skills without the guidance of his master. The essence of Dharma is not in vain, it is not in vain..."
He jumped up excitedly, almost slapping his thighs and laughing wildly. The little fried bean brother chatting with him next to him was so frightened that he almost threw the fried beans in his hand:
"Brother, at your age, you should not come to see such bloody and violent scenes, in case you faint from excitement."
Beichen, who was hidden in the clouds above their heads, also changed his expression again. Unexpectedly, he had made a mistake when he saw the little girl for the first time.
With such skills and understanding, even if her spiritual ability is not satisfactory, her future achievements will still be limitless.
But those spiritual plants may not be able to kill Bai Ji.
It's not that Zhuzhu is weak in strength, but that Bai Ji's realm is much higher than hers, and his spiritual power in his body must be more than hers. Even if Zhuzhu is depleted, he will be the first to have weak spiritual power.
True Lord Beichen's guess was correct, but in less than five breaths, Bai Ji reacted and found that he couldn't break free with brute force.
Then he mobilized his whole body's spiritual power and concentrated it around his body. While protecting his whole body, he pushed it out hard to help him break free from the shackles of the plant.
He stretched out his free left hand, formed a flaming fist, grabbed the piranha that was trying to bite his throat, and burned it to ashes.
Then the flames spread along the piranha to other surrounding spiritual plants.
Those plants made a pitiful "squeaking" sound and quickly withered.
Bai Ji quickly broke free and breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to raise his sword to fight back.
Unexpectedly, Zhuzhu was one step ahead of him, already raising his sword, with unstoppable killing intent in his eyes.
She had long known that those mutated plants could not kill Bai Ji in the foundation building stage.
Just to wait until he breaks free from the Baicao Technique and relaxes his mind to attack.
There was a swipe, and silver light flashed in front of Bai Ji's eyes. He subconsciously turned his body and raised his sword to block it.
But Zhuzhu's sword tip was already close to his throat. As Qi Dongheng screamed in the audience, Bai Ji instinctively dodged and the Xuantie sword cut his neck, deviating from the two points Zhuzhu expected and only cutting Bai Ji. Kat's neck.
Her target was directly at Bai Ji's throat. Unfortunately, Qi Dongheng in the audience noticed her intention and actually warned Bai Ji.
Zhuzhu sighed, and once again took advantage of Bai Ji's hand to cover his neck and desperately used spiritual energy to stop the bleeding, and raised his sword.
She was not a gentleman, so of course she took advantage of his illness to kill him.
True Lord Huoyun in the audience was furious. He looked at Qi Dongheng coldly and released half of his pressure on him.
Qi Dongheng, who was already in his dying years, immediately felt like a huge mountain was pressing towards him. He tried his best to resist it with his spiritual power. It was not until his face turned pale and dripping with sweat that the Lord Huoyun on the other side put away the pressure of Nascent Soul.
"Hmph - no one can bully a small one with a big one."
After Zhenjun Huoyun finished teaching Qi Dongheng, he continued to watch the competition attentively.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had been fighting dozens of moves.
Bai Ji was forced by Zhu Zhu and had no time to heal his wounds. He was bleeding profusely and his face became increasingly pale.
However, Zhuzhu became more courageous as she fought, and beat Baiji several times.
The originally ordinary earth-level low-grade swordsmanship became powerful in her hands. In the spring breeze and rain, the sword energy filled the air with murderous intent.
Not at all weaker than the heaven-level swordsmanship in the hands of those inner disciples.
"Is this really [Spring Breeze Sword Technique]?" The inner disciples below were a little doubtful.
Why does it feel so much more powerful than the swordsmanship in their hands?
"It should be...it should be!"
Some people have learned [Spring Breeze Sword Technique], and have even completed the first to third levels, but only on the comparison stage did they realize the second level of the female cultivator.
He felt that the [Spring Breeze Sword Technique] he had learned might be fake.
But if you look closely, you can see that the sword moves used by the female cultivator on the stage are exactly the same as those he learned. Why does she look so powerful when fighting?
The sword carried the murderous intention of killing gods, killing gods, and killing ghosts, and even the people in the audience could feel it.
Several times they couldn't help but clutch their throats.
"Bitch, go to hell!"
Bai Ji was pressed down and beaten several times by Zhu Zhu, and was seriously injured. Half of his clothes were dyed red with blood. He was no longer arrogant and thought that he could win easily.
This woman's strength has also increased many times in two years, and is much stronger than he imagined.
He needs a quick fix to restore his image.
Since she is looking for death, why should I feel pity for her anymore?
Bai Ji lifted up the Red Flame Sword and released blazing flames. He jumped up and slashed straight down from Zhuzhu's head with the long sword...
Ni Sifeng was shocked in the audience. If the Lord Huo Yun hadn't held her tightly, she would have rushed to the ring regardless.
Zhuzhu, you must defeat that man and survive!
On the other hand, Chen Xuejiao couldn't bear to watch and directly covered her eyes, with tears flowing down her fingers.
God is so unfair to Zhuzhu. She is so good but no one is willing to accept her as a disciple.
Although she was practicing diligently in the outer sect, there were still people peeking at her appearance and looking for trouble for her, which forced her to fight hard. She finally saw her sister, but she was looking up and down in the life and death arena.
The red flame sword above her head was getting closer and closer, but Bai Ji's movement was still one step faster than hers.
Only then did Zhuzhu realize her shortcomings. She thought of practicing everything except body movement.
Of course, even in such a desperate situation, Zhuzhu never thought of accepting her fate and waiting for death.
The eldest sister in the audience was still waiting for her. It would be too cruel for her to die like this.
She couldn't bear to die, not only her own life, but also her eldest sister's sadness.
There is also my friend Jiaojiao. Maybe she is also in the audience. He has concealed such a big thing from her. I am afraid that she is still angry with him at this moment. She must live to explain to her face to face, otherwise she may die. She won't forgive herself.
There is also her father who is still waiting for her to build the foundation outside the city, as well as Siqi, Sitao...
With so many people waiting for her, how could she die so easily?
In the desperate situation, Zhuzhu burst out with an astonishing will to survive. She used the [Ice Muscle and Jade Bone] body refining technique, and her whole body glowed with a hazy white light while avoiding her fatal point.
Then the Black Iron Sword in his hand turned in a different direction, but instead of blocking it in front of him, it hit Bai Zhi's face directly above his head.
This is the real life-fighting style.
She actually wanted to kill the man on the stage without even risking her life?
Everyone gasped at the same time, this woman should not be underestimated.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
The sound of two long swords entering the body sounded at the same time.
Zhuzhu was inserted into Bai Ji's left shoulder by Bai Ji's red flame sword, while the black iron sword in her hand was inserted into Bai Ji's chest.
It turned out that the Xuantie Sword facing his face just now was just a feint. Zhuzhu took advantage of the moment when he used his spiritual power to protect his face, and the sword instantly slid down and inserted into his chest, but at the same time, his left shoulder was also struck by him. The red flame sword was inserted.
Fortunately, she used the body refining technique to block his long sword for a moment from the white light. She dodged the vital point and was not struck from the top of his head by the red flame sword.
But even so, Zhuzhu was not much better.
The red flame sword carried fire spiritual power, burning her entire left shoulder and even spreading towards her heart.
Zhuzhu stood up and drew out the red flame sword that Bai Ji had inserted into her body. At the same time, she drew out the endless life stored in her dantian to protect her heart, extinguished the fire spiritual power, and saved her life in time.
Bai Ji's situation was not very good. Although the sword on his chest did not penetrate his heart, it shattered his heart.
Coupled with the excessive blood loss from his neck, he was already semi-conscious.
Without hesitation, Zhuzhu drew the Black Iron Sword and slashed at his neck again.
"You dare——"
Qi Dongheng's eyes were cracked in the audience. He had forgotten the rules of the sect and rushed directly to the stage. He stretched out his palm and planned to slap Zhuzhu to death.
"Old bastard!"
True Lord Huoyun cursed and rushed towards the stage. Also leaving at the same time were True Lord Wanjun and True Lord Beichen above.
But no one expected that there was another figure that was several times faster than any True Lord.
In the blink of an eye, he jumped onto the stage and kicked Qi Dongheng off the stage who had just rushed to the stage.
"If you dare to kill my future apprentice, you are seeking death."
Qingyu Zhenjun stood in front of Zhuzhu with his arms folded, like an old hen protecting its chicks, which shocked everyone...
