The battle in the infant spirit stage is a visual feast for everyone, and the entire martial arts arena is packed with seats.
For the safety of all spectators, the Sky Patrol Supervisor deployed a series of formation light curtains. These formation light curtains were valuable, and they were all formations at the level of the Great Sect Protector Formation.
"Everyone, today is the last day of competition for the assessment of the ten sects."
Bingtang's voice is very nice, giving people a feeling of being like a spring breeze and a heroic figure. Many viewers began to loudly express their love for Bingtang, but Bingtang was a Yingling monk, so they just yelled at her verbally, knowing that they were not worthy of her.
"Today's battle is a battle in the infant spirit stage, and it still uses the method of wheel battle."
"Each sect will send one or two infant spirits to fight. This time, the points system for wheel battles will still be used, and the final points will be merged into the overall points. What everyone needs to remember is that even if there are other assessments such as business ability and management ability in the future, , but those assessment scores account for a small proportion, so today’s battle is crucial, and I hope all the infant spirit stage experts will go all out.”
"For this reason, a patrol angel from the Empty City Patrol Supervisor is specially assigned to sit in the field to protect the spectators and supervise the normal progress of the game. Don't look for it. The patrol angel doesn't like to show up, so in the private room, if someone shouts to admit defeat, Lord Patrol Angel will come to rescue people."
Bingtang smiled and joked, this cute scene made many male cultivators' hearts flutter.
"Without further ado, the battle is about to begin. The first battle will be between Yumu Palace and Qingwu Sword Sect."
There was a hint of coldness in her eyes, "Qingwu Sword Sect, this is the layout we have laid out for you, do you like it?"
At the same time, she was also praying that Li Liu's strength was really as powerful as he said.
"It's our turn." Shao Mu and Jin Yibo stood up in the Qingwu Sword Sect's elegant room, "Yumugong actually dares to be cruel to us, let's teach them a lesson today."
One of the three people sitting in front said, "Old Muchen is not important, the most important thing is that Li Liu, test his true and false."
"good."
Shao Mu and Jin Yibo stood up, left, and flew in.
On the other side, Li Liu and Muchen stood up.
"Old Mu Chen, you are almost in the coffin and you are still coming out. Yu Mu Palace is really pathetic. You haven't even reached the infant spirit stage yet, and you still have to fight for your old bones."
Jin Yibo is worthy of being the Great Elder. As soon as he appears, he is heard in all directions. This light sentence easily attacks the arrogance and majesty of Yu Mu Palace. This made all the disciples of Yumu Palace in the distance look at him angrily, but they were helpless because what they said was true.
"You don't have to worry about it, my Yu Mu Palace is doing very well." Muchen didn't bother to argue with him.
"Really? This fellow Taoist Li Liu is very familiar. He is not the infant spirit stage that your Yu Mu Palace cultivated, right? Old man Mu Chen, if you cooperate with others like this, you are really not afraid that others will take away your Yu Mu Palace. ." Jin Yibo continued to increase his offensive, and lightly provoked the relationship between the two.
"Fuck you." Muchen was a little annoyed. If his strength allowed, he really wanted to tear Jin Yibo's mouth apart.
"And this fellow Taoist Li Liu." Jin Yibo laughed and turned to look at Li Liu, "You have to be careful. I know Muchen's temperament. He has always been careful and will never hand over Yu Mu Palace easily. You, you have to be careful about what countermeasures he leaves behind, it is best to have Yu Mu Palace completely in your hands."
The onlookers could not help but chuckle and shake their heads.
The words of the great elder of the Qingwu Sword Sect are really damaging. Once Muchen and Li Liu really have a rift, perhaps neither party will be able to trust each other at this time, let alone talk about cooperation.
The disciples in the Yumu Palace in the distance were even more confused. Some of them even looked at the sect leader with expressions of wanting to get the answer. It was not until the sect leader Gao Ange comforted him a few times that he regained his composure.
"You talk a lot..." Li Liu looked at Bingtang nonchalantly, "When will it start? If I don't start, I can't help but hit people. Shouldn't it be considered a violation of my rules?"
"So crazy!" All the Yingling Stages had serious eyes, and they all noticed this person's confidence.
Different from the nervousness of Muchen next to him, Li Liu looked really confident, and that kind of confidence was definitely not fake.
"Why is it him?" In the audience, the two infants of the Fu family looked at each other, both recognizing this person.
"If it were him, the Qingwu Sword Sect might not be able to win so easily." Fu Zhen said.
"Hmph, I've been looking for him for so long and finally found him." Fu Chuan took out the transmission talisman and said, "I will contact the Nangong family and ask them to take action."
"It's still during the conference. The Xuntian Prison does not allow the Nangong family to kill people." Fu Zhen shook his head and stopped his brother. "We will talk about it later. He is now bound to Yumu Palace. Even if we can't defeat him, targeting Yumu The palace can also teach him a lesson."
Fu Chuan nodded when he heard this. The rules of the Tianxian Prison should not be broken.
The largest sect in the world is, in the final analysis, still the Supervisor!
Jin Yibo had a sneer on his face, "Li Liu is just an infant in the early stages of his life, and his tone is quite serious. I'll see what you are capable of later."
"The assessment is a one-on-one round-robin format, with the starting players from both sides entering the stage."
Bingtang's voice made both sides' fighting spirit rise again.
"Leave it to you, fellow Taoist Li Liu." Muchen looked at Li Liu worriedly. He originally wanted to help Li Liu consume a wave of opponents, but Li Liu wouldn't let him take action at all, fearing that this old man would die on the battlefield.
At that time, the disciples of Yumu Palace thought that it was Li Liu who framed their prince.
Li Liu was speechless. Although he was arrogant, he was still very careful and vigilant, and the fighting spirit was everywhere.
The one who came up on the other side was Jin Yibo. There was nothing he could do about it. Jin Yibo, who looked glamorous to outsiders, actually had the lowest status among the top leaders of the Qingwu Sword Sect. Any infant spirit is stronger than him. Fortunately, he doesn't care about strength. He is an old pervert who prefers women.
"The power of the battle in the infant spirit stage is not small. Both sides should try their best to stop casualties. Don't forget that there will be other battles in the future. If the consumption of this battle is too great, it will affect the subsequent results. If you die accidentally, then Consider it a failure, both sides should be mentally prepared, it’s not too late to quit now if you are afraid of death." Bingtang announced coldly.
Seeing no response from both parties, Bingtang shouted directly, "Start!"
Bang!
The moment the words fell, the two figures moved directly. Jin Yibo on the left rushed out with a sword. The sword intent in the sky almost condensed into reality. The sword energy brought by the sword intent alone was enough to kill a Jindan. Monk! The strength of the sword's heart, the solidity of the sword's intention, and the power of the sword's energy are all astonishing.
As soon as the sword thrust out, the whole person turned into an illusory sword. The height of the sword was ten feet high! (approximately 33 meters)
"Is this what Yinglingqi did?"
All the audience were frightened by this shocking sword. The Yingling Stage took action, and with the blessing of the Dao aura, every move automatically gathered the surrounding auras and elements of the world. Compared with the Nascent Soul stage, its power was like the difference between heaven and earth, and it was naturally shocking. .
But if Jiang Yun were here, he would definitely feel like this. He had seen such a big sword before from Plum Blossom San, also known as Jia Guan, in Wuhenmo. At that time, his realm had surpassed the Nascent Soul stage, and his strength was still at the Golden Core level.
Faced with this unparalleled sword, everyone was curious about how Li Liuhui would respond.
Surprisingly, as soon as Li Liu accumulated strength, he turned into an afterimage. He didn't see any powerful moves to counter the sword, but turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the big sword.
"too fast!"
The audience couldn't see clearly with the naked eye, and only some Nascent Soul monks could barely catch the afterimage.
"Soaring Eagle Dragon Thorn!" Jin Yibo's breath was still firmly locked on Li Liu, but he was wary in his heart. Li Liu was moving around not knowing what he was going to do.
The two of them met in the center within a breath.
Facing this sword, Li Liu's right hand formed into a palm. Around his right palm, a golden palm print with golden light was formed. This golden palm print was larger than his palm.
"It's that move!" Fu Chuan gritted his teeth, thinking of some not-so-good memories.
Li Liuyi slapped his palm, which was majestic, but the two-palm-sized golden palm faced a sword about ten feet high. A circle of spiritual energy waves exploded in the sky. This spiritual energy wave was enough to shock the monks in the realm of heaven after death. Even some golden elixir monks could not resist it.
Bingtang quickly activated his formation to block this tyrannical wave and prevent it from spreading to the audience.
Everyone looked at the field in shock, and saw that the big sword about ten feet high began to become illusory. At the same time, Jin Yibo inside the big sword seemed to be hit in the chest by a palm, and his whole body suddenly flew backwards. .
As he flew backwards, the entire sword began to disintegrate, quickly turning into fragments and dispersing in the air.
"What?"
Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief, a sword versus a palm. After all, the first round had just begun. No matter what, it would take a while, right? The results of it? Not to mention that the big sword was turned into a blur by Li Liu's palm, Jin Yibo flew backwards and flew several meters before he stabilized his body.
"That palm is not simple." Fu Chuan was still frightened. The last time the two brothers were beaten to death by the Vajra Penetrating Palm, he naturally remembered it freshly. "The palm is divided into two layers, one inside and one outside. The outer palm faces the wave, and the inner palm penetrates the palm. . The Vajra Palm facing the big sword on the outside looks even brighter, but in fact its power is average. The real power lies in the fact that the outer palm can give the inner palm a push and accelerate again, allowing the inner palm to penetrate the attack or spiritual energy defense and hit the enemy. "
"And the power of the inner palm is truly strong enough!"
The inner palm is not weaker than the outer palm, and when the outer palm faces the enemy, it can provide a boost, allowing the inner palm to penetrate the aura layer and penetrate it, making the enemy unable to defend against it.
This move is easy to pull off during the first encounter.
"What a surprise." Bingtang, Qingfang, and Shi Yi, who were watching the battle, all breathed a sigh of relief.
It's one thing to hear Jiang Yun say it, but it's another thing to see it with your own eyes.
"What a weird palm." Jin Yibo was still frightened. His sword energy and sword intention couldn't even be blocked. When he noticed that his inner palm passed through the spiritual energy layer and approached his body, he only had time to block it with his heart-protecting inner armor, and he couldn't react at all. .
"Look at me..." He was about to speak, but found that Monk Li Liu had disappeared again.
When he noticed something moving in the sky, he immediately looked up at the sky. Unexpectedly, there was just a palm print breaking the wind in the sky. At this moment, spiritual energy fluctuations came from below.
"not good!"
He immediately stepped back, and at the same time thrust the tip of the sword downwards.
"Shadowless Tribulation Finger---Thousand Years of Killing!" came the slightly excited voice of Monk Li Liu, which made Jin Yibo immediately raise his anus and move away almost like crazy. He almost missed the Thousand-year Tribulation Finger.
"Avoid it!"
Jin Yibo was overjoyed and was about to adjust his attack. Unexpectedly, before the Wuxiang Jie Finger in Monk Li Liu's hand was dissipated, he suddenly turned and stabbed straight at him. The target was clear, and the Millennium Killer hit directly!
"ah!!!"
Jin Yibo, this old pervert, has killed many female cultivators under the control of the Sword Attendant for thousands of years. Today, the cycle of cause and effect has brought unsatisfactory retribution, and it is his turn to taste the pain.
All the onlookers looked strange.
The dignified elder of the Qingwu Sword Sect was actually killed for thousands of years in such a public place, under the gaze of tens of thousands of pairs of eyes. Telling him about it will definitely be the subject of conversation after dinner tomorrow. There were no less than ten thousand monks in the entire martial arts arena who all had an overview of this grand occasion. Presumably, this matter would soon spread throughout Fengzheng City and even Fengzheng Prefecture.
Especially the women from the White Lantern Festival such as Bingtang, although their faces turned red with embarrassment, they still secretly praised Li Liu for his good killing!
This is more relaxing than killing Jin Yibo!
In the elegant room of Bai Zeyuan.
"Hahahahaha." Xun Ge, who had always been calm, couldn't help laughing at this time. The great elder next to him almost burst out laughing. At their level, it is difficult to see such an 'accident' fighting.
"I was still thinking about whether I should take action, but this guy came right at me." It won’t be their main target for revenge, hahahaha.”
"What a loss. This Taoist Friend Li Liu is really..." The elder smiled and shook his head.
"You actually..." Jin Yibo in the audience covered his buttocks with shame and anger on his face. His anger at this time was almost enough to make him lose his mind. His eyes were fixed on Li Liu, and he had already sentenced this man to death in his heart.
"Elder Jin, levator exercise is good for your health." Li Liu teased with a faint smile.
"You deserve to die!!!"
Jin Yibo was already furious, and his eyes were about to burst when he heard this. Boom, the spiritual energy around him surged crazily. He no longer wanted to test Li Liu, he wanted Li Liu to die! Only by killing Li Liu can he relieve his hatred!
"Emperor's Tyrant Stab!" Jin Yibo's sword energy all over his body began to converge crazily towards the sword in his hand. The sword visible to the naked eye seemed to have become sane, locking onto Li Liu with bloodthirsty and craziness.
In Monk Li Liu's eyes, many women suddenly appeared around him.
Most of these women were dressed in thin robes, with enchanting postures, plump and boneless, and all of them wanted to have a romantic relationship with him. All kinds of tempting sounds entered his ears like a wave. At the same time, the sword in Jin Yibo's hand began to burn with a torrential golden light. The golden light began to burn like a flame and attached to the sword, making the sword become weird.
"This golden light can confuse people's minds, smelly monk, watch me chop off your head!"
Jin Yibo kicked out and stabbed straight with his sword. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was separated by this sword, as if they were making way for his sword, not daring to block it at all, as if they were seeing the emperor.
The swords of all the sword cultivators around Yingling and below were swaying at this moment.
Seeing Jin Yibo arrive in front of Li Liu, Li Liu still stayed where he was, and everyone couldn't help but sweat for Li Liu. The power of this sword is even more terrifying than before. If you are stabbed by this sword, even if you have a high-grade spiritual weapon armor, you will be seriously injured!
"That's it?"
Li Liu's eyes suddenly paused, and then he regained his clarity.
"No, how could you be so good at breaking away?" Jin Yibo couldn't believe it. This sword was made by combining Tao. If you don't pick up a woman, it will increase its power. The current power is enough for an Yingling monk. Those illusions were so confusing that even if he tried to break free, he would never be able to break free like he did now!
Faced with his inquiries and direct thrusts, Li Liu naturally would not explain. He had experienced a lot with this method during his Buddhist practice. Those red and pink skeletons disappeared in front of the Pure Heart Curse.
He shouted softly, "Golden Bell Cover and Iron Shirt!"
This is a very common trick that many people who practice Buddhism and physical education know. Among them, the golden bell cover is on the inside and the iron cloth shirt is on the outside. With this move, both the physical body and the internal organs will enter a defensive state. No one can imagine why Li Liu chose to use the golden bell cover and iron cloth shirt to resist Jin Yibo's Huangjiba. prick.
"Don't underestimate people!"
Jin Yibo's eyes burned and he shouted, "Huangji Sword Heart!"
In an instant, the power of his Emperor's Tyrannical Thrust increased a bit more, and the infinite meaning contained in the sword's heart made the sword rush out like a dead warrior, with the thought of fighting the opponent desperately.
"How could the golden bell, iron cloth and shirt be able to stop me!"
The moment the tip of the sword touched the iron cloth shirt of the golden bell cover, it almost sank into it easily.
Jin Yibo looked ruthless and planned to assassinate this officer with one blow.
Li Liu suddenly took action, lightly tapping his right hand, "Flicking Magic!" This gentle tap actually touched the sword on one side of the tip, causing the entire sword to deviate a few points!
At the same time, Li Liu flicked his left hand again.
A ray of light hit Jin Yibo's head directly, causing Jin Yibo to turn his head immediately in fright.
The two sides were going back and forth at extremely close range, with one sword and one palm, and one sword and one punch. The shadow of the sword light and fist was so fast that people couldn't see clearly, and they could only hear the sounds of close combat. Everyone looked at the center, looking forward to the final result.
"Bang!"
The next moment, a figure flew backwards and hit the ground, causing the whole earth to tremble. Fortunately, the formation of the Sky Patrol Supervisor was already in operation, limiting the violent fluctuations to a small range.
People couldn't see clearly who was knocked down in the smoke, but the person still standing in the sky fell clearly into everyone's eyes...
Li Liu!
