The finals of the Forum were held as scheduled. After yesterday's competition, the list of the top 20 has been released.
Nightingale, Xia Lian, Ouyang Longrong, Jiang Jinyue, Jiang Shuyue, Qu Yuyi, Li Yedi, Lin Hao and others are impressively on the list.
Ouyang Rongrong rested for a night, perhaps because of Ye Weishuang's unique treatment method, and now he started to lively again.
In comparison, the decisive battle between the monks in the fusion period is more eye-catching. After all, the rewards of fairy pills and tens of thousands of star points are on everyone's mind.
Such as Yu Lu, Susha Qingying, Han Bing, etc. are all on the list, and today's final battle is bound to be even more exciting.
The duel still adopts the lottery mode to divide offense and defense, and the winner is the final winner.
Yan Ci sat on the edge of the ring and swung his feet. He drew the No. 2 defender and waited for others to challenge him.
The first round was played by Lin Hao. It was a pity that he chose to challenge Nightingale, who was also practicing Qingxiu in Diduiyuan. Yan Ci held her cheek and muttered: "You have eyes that don't recognize gold and jade. This guy is the real one." Ghosts cover their eyes.”
Lin Hao turned over the cloud and water basin and covered it upside down in a chaotic manner. The scene was like a collapse of rocks, with heavy lights and shadows rolling down one after another.
Nightingale was full of fighting spirit. She held the Liuying Fairy Sword and moved like flying wind. The light of the sword flashed and flickered, and she faced off against Lin Hao.
The Yunshui Gou is a subduing magic weapon and lacks sharpness. The glow it spits out is a living target in the sky. Seeing that the Gou has not done anything for a long time, Lin Hao uses the Stardust Mirror to confuse the enemy.
Nightingale watched the battle every day and was well aware of the power of the Stardust Mirror's secret technique of petrification. In order to avoid the magic weapons from contacting each other, she only activated her sword energy from a distance and mixed in many Five Elements spells to deal with it.
However, multitasking is not his strength, and after a few breaths, he was forced into danger by the Stardust Mirror and Yunshui Bowl.
Nightingale gathered her thoughts, retreated quickly, gritted her teeth, threw the Liuying Fairy Sword into the air, and pinched out the mysterious magic formula with her slender fingers.
The Liuying Fairy Sword buzzed suddenly, and thousands of colorful butterflies suddenly shot out.
"The magical power of transforming into a butterfly! This is the exclusive magical power of Liuying Fairy Sword, Fairy Butterfly Liuying!" Lin Hao said in shock.
Nightingale said softly: "Not bad."
The onlookers were also shocked. Immortal swords have their own spirituality. Monks in the Revolving Illumination Period do not have enough true fire to refine the Immortal Swords from their hearts. Therefore, the Immortal Swords can only be carried around or stored in storage rings. They cannot be absorbed into the Dharma like monks in the Fusion Period. Inside the body.
Originally, the prerequisite for stimulating the exclusive characteristics of the fairy sword was to take the fairy sword into the body and cultivate it. In addition, it was necessary to find the corresponding heavenly materials and earthly treasures and refine it repeatedly.
What is particularly important is that the nature of the fairy sword must match the physique and spiritual roots of the cultivator. Most of the fairy swords used by Tongchenyuan disciples are exchanged for star points. It is extremely difficult to find a fairy sword that meets their qualifications.
If you want to reforge, how can a mere disciple of Xuanzhao get so many spiritual materials to squander?
Yan Ci was speechless, Nightingale was usually carefree, but unexpectedly she hid her secrets very deeply. It seemed that it would be better to stay away from this little tigress in the future.
Lin Hao sighed, secretly regretting that he had found the wrong opponent.
The dazzling colorful butterflies transformed from the Liuying Fairy Sword quietly came over to cover them up. The colorful butterflies were flying all over the place, and the scene was very gorgeous and majestic.
The butterfly shadow looks messy, but in fact it is well versed in the eight methods of operation.
Lin Hao couldn't avoid it and suddenly fell into the formation. The beautiful scenery he saw before was as dark as a yellow crane. He felt that there was smoke and fog everywhere, and it was as dark as darkness. He felt extremely depressed when he was in it.
A colorful butterfly transformed into a flying firefly in the dark night and ran rampant. Lin Hao activated the cloud water basin to perform the water-cutting cloud technique.
The auspicious clouds in the jade bowl are steaming, and several intertwining water waterfalls fly out. The water waterfalls are composed of tiny water droplets, hanging unbroken.
At this time, I saw water droplets rolling all over the stage, and the scene was extremely gorgeous. The flowing fireflies were pulled into the cloud and water bowl and imprisoned.
Nightingale continued to move her sword, and the dancing butterflies and fireflies seemed to kill endlessly.
Lin Hao then drove the stardust mirror to release a bright light, and fireflies fluttered and fell down wherever the light passed.
He was overjoyed when he saw this, and suddenly his heart sank. After landing, the Liuying rolled lightly and flew back with its wings flapping. The other Liuying saw the light and bumped around even more mindlessly.
Although the single impact force was small, the numerous fluorescent lights surged so hard that Lin Hao could not support it.
Lin Hao chose to retreat temporarily to avoid the sharp edge. Just when he took a moment to take a breath, he suddenly felt that his feet were empty and his body had suddenly reached the edge of the ring.
Lin Hao was stunned. He was originally in the middle of the ring, so why did he take a few steps to reach here? This butterfly formation is really evil!
The fluorescent light came again, and Lin Hao was unwilling to give in. He gritted his teeth and wanted to explode the stardust mirror, causing it to be destroyed along with those hateful fireflies.
Suddenly, a sudden change occurred, the dots of fireflies disappeared in an instant, and the gloomy atmosphere in the sky disappeared.
The mountain breeze was still gentle, the sky was still clear and blue, and Lin Hao suddenly felt like he could see the sun through the clouds.
The colorful butterflies fluttered and condensed into butterfly waves and rushed over. Lin Hao hurriedly blocked the Stardust Mirror forward. The butterfly waves surged past, and his body was knocked off the stage as if he had no control at all.
Lin Hao sighed, and said with conviction, "Thank you, senior sister, for showing mercy!"
Nightingale smiled and said, "Promise."
Yan Ci was waiting for the fight by the ring, thinking that it would be really uncomfortable to be beaten passively.
Carefully observe the details of the battle. In fact, Yueming Qianli Technique, Yaohua Sanjue Formation, and Immortal Butterfly Liuying are quite similar. Unfortunately, Yueming Qianli Technique is a random fight. If it can be integrated into some unique magic formation, it can be achieved. More subtle.
There are many examples of main attack and main defense when discussing the Tao, but most of them end up with the defender being defeated. It can be seen that if a strong enemy takes the whip first, escaping is undoubtedly the best choice.
The pavilions and corridors are winding, and the breeze is gentle. Under the beautifully trimmed dragon-claw locust trees, Wanli Peak and Yu are drinking openly across the water.
Yu Dushui held the wine glass and said in surprise: "Who is this woman? She actually inspired the magical power exclusive to the fairy sword during the revolving period!"
Wanlifeng drank a full cup and said with a smile: "Everyone has his or her own opportunity, so why should it be surprising?"
Yu crossed the water, picked up a pot and poured wine, and said with a wry smile: "Yu has eyes like a blind person, but he didn't recognize the heroes of our garden. It can be said that he is confused!"
Wan Lifeng laughed loudly and said: "Junior brother is obsessed with alchemy, and it is understandable that he cannot recognize all the talents. This girl is called Nightingale, and she is the palm jewel of Chu and Ye of Dicuiyuan."
Yu Dushui recalled the old events and suddenly said: "Oh, it turns out that he is a nephew who was born in Zhaixing City and has earth spiritual roots. No wonder Fang Zhi is so extraordinary in his jasper years."
Wan Lifeng smiled calmly and said: "Ying'er is one of the few outstanding talents in this garden. She and Yan Ci's nephew joined hands and even Jin Yue and Shu Yue's brothers and sisters were defeated."
Yu Dushui stopped his cup and stretched himself, and said a little boredly: "The trivial disputes between the juniors have become known to everyone in the garden. Could it be that you still want to ask your senior brother to seek justice?"
Wan Lifeng laughed and said: "If you want to be questioned, I and your disciples must be punished first. My brother is worried that Jin Yue will use the opportunity to discuss Taoism to bring bad luck to Yan Ci."
Yu Dushui smiled and said: "Why not compete with fellow disciples? The discussion arena is for senior fellow apprentices Lin Mo and Qi Jingwei to decide matters, and senior nephew Yan will definitely not be harmed."
Wan Lifeng suddenly said: "Master Nephew Yan's Biluo Sword Intent has already begun to gain a glimpse. I am afraid that among the Xuanzhao period disciples here, only a few can survive a battle."
When Yu crossed the water and climbed up, he was astonished and asked curiously: "Senior brother, do you think so highly of Yan Ci?"
Wan Lifeng remained silent, glancing into the distance from the corner of his eye, and suddenly said: "Mr.
Yu Dushui said: "The old drunkard misses the fine wine all day long, let's hold him back for a while."
Looking up at each other, the two peak masters smiled again.
As the saying goes, there is no better disciple than a master. As soon as Jiang Jinyue came on stage, he really called Yan Ci to the formation.
Yan Ci stood up, dusted himself off, and murmured, "I knew this was the only thing you could do."
Lin Mo stroked his goatee, narrowed his cloudy eyes and said, "Jiang and Yan, you must show some real skills, otherwise you will be kicked off the stage."
Jiang Jinyue said in a loud voice: "I will do my best."
Yan Ci smiled and said: "We are just sumo wrestling for fun, so we can chat and laugh."
Lin Mo's eyes were full of kindness, and he feigned anger and said: "Don't bother me, let's start quickly."
Jiang Jinyue cast a contemptuous look and said: "Junior brother Yan, I accidentally fell into your trick before, don't take any chances this time."
Yan Ci glanced at Lin Mo and parroted, "Don't worry about it, just let your horse come over."
Jiang Jinyue laughed, and the Burning Love Immortal Sword moved the dragon and snake, and a round of red flame sword shadow flew out and swooped out.
Yan Ci's figure flew through the air to return the color, his arms stretched out and he suddenly flicked, and nine swords like hooks and moon blades struck down wildly.
Jiang Jinyue sneered and said, "I'll do the same trick again!" The seals of his ten fingers pinched together, and the red light of the sword's shadow became stronger. In the middle, it transformed into a huge red flame python that could be mistaken for the real thing, and climbed in viciously.
Yan Ci said: "Hey, the sword energy has taken shape, it doesn't look like a paper tiger."
His mind changed according to the situation, and he controlled the moon blade to decompose and peel off. In an instant, the moon blades all over the table flashed wildly, and the stars were filled with blade light.
The red python's tip tail swung, stretched out its body and penetrated into the densest part of the moon blade. The red shadow swayed and bumped randomly, and the sound of beads falling on the jade plate suddenly sounded.
The shadow of the moon danced, and the blade light seemed to move slowly and quickly around it. The hooks and tails interlocked with each other and quickly formed a huge cage.
The cold gleam in the red python's eyes made Nobuko hesitate, wildly swinging his head against the cage.
Unfortunately, the cage is extremely tough and keeps deforming under heavy blows, but the moon blades are still tightly interlocked and shrinking.
The red python became more ferocious, rolling over and rolling in the cage with arrogance.
A smelly whirlwind blew by, and the python's body suddenly swelled, and four sharp claws sprouted out of thin air from its abdomen. The smooth python's head was intertwined with sarcoma, and a dark red sharp horn looked majestic.
Yan Ci said in astonishment: "Transform into a dragon!"
The dragon bowed its body and flicked hard, tearing the cage into pieces with the sound of cracking silk, and the densely packed moon blades disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The red dragon roared angrily, raised its body and bit down on Yan Ci's head. Yan Ci fluttered and retreated quickly, her fingertips flickering one after another, tapping out several wisps of strong wind.
The strong finger force hit the dragon's eyebrows and penetrated several holes. The sunlight shined through the holes, which looked extremely strange.
The red dragon endured the pain, opened the bloody kiss, and fearlessly bit down on the top of his head. The foul smell made people sick.
A burst of purple-gold light burst out, and fierce murderous intent was raised. The iris sword was lifted up on the handle, and it happened to split the dragon's head in two. Before the dragon could roar, it suddenly transformed into a red cloud and slowly disappeared.
Yan Ci was stunned for a moment, suddenly feeling something bad, and suddenly felt another brilliant and swift sword light rushing into his chest. The sword was killing and solemn, like a sickle in the palm of the god of death, treating life like a piece of grass.
The moment when Yan Ci didn't think about it anymore, he happened to slightly deflect the sword at the last moment.
"Ding"
With a soft sound, the reverse scale on the Iris Sword caught the incoming sword tip, and Yan Ci retreated like a startling rainbow.
Jiang Jinyue missed the target with one blow and sneered: "What a skill! I can barely contain the Dao Transformation Sword Qi. It's really disappointing."
Cold sweat broke out on Yan Ci's spine, and his heart palpitated as he thought about it.
If it weren't for the iris sword standing on his chest, that sharp and disastrous sword would be enough to mince his flesh and blood and drink his blood.
The onlookers were also terrified, and even Lin Mo's heart was in his throat. If that sword was struck, would Qing Ming spare him?
