Chapter 69: Frequent appearance of magical skills

Style: Heros Author: Luoshui YifushengWords: 3220Update Time: 24/01/19 08:45:01
A trace of anger appeared on Li Bie's face. He stared hard at He An not far away. He made a secret with one hand and drew a mysterious trajectory in the air with his palm.

The bells on the ropes around the ring suddenly rang, and the flags trembled rapidly like butterfly wings...

The invisible pressure was as oppressive as a mountain, suffocating He An's breath. He was a little out of breath. He could clearly feel that the air around him was compressed and became extremely thick, as if he was in a quagmire.

The broken long swords on the ground, piece by piece, were gently trembling and jumping happily, like silver fish that was dying and coming back to life...

Sensing the danger, He An's hair stood on end and he was about to fly up...

But his body stagnated, and the mountain-like pressure suddenly increased. His futile struggle made it difficult for him to breathe and his heart beat faster, just like...a fish waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board.

The onlookers were shocked when they saw this scene. The lay students were shocked by this strange scene, while the expert practitioners marveled at Li Bie's extremely high ability to control the vitality of heaven and earth.

For a moment, the Zhiwu Hall was extremely quiet. Even Cheng Ziya and others who were watching the battle did not make a sound.

"Ding ding ding"——

The long sword fragments on the ground emitted dazzling light, colliding with each other and making crisp sounds. They flew rapidly in the air, like bright flowers, blooming fiercely towards He An...

The bloodthirsty petals bloomed, and a fist was punched out from the stamen like an angry dragon coming out of the sea.

The gleam in He An's eyes flashed away, and the surging true energy in his body spurted out from acupuncture points all over his body at this moment.

The burst of zhenqi knocked away several sword fragments. He An endured the pain of his shoulder blade being scratched by a sword fragment and pointed at the sudden fist...

The crisp sound of bones breaking sounded...

Li Bie's body flew backwards. Just like He An just now, his back hit the rope and he stumbled to the ground.

The crowd watching in the audience finally began to stir and let out shocking screams. The scene in front of them made countless people stunned...

"Shocking Finger?"

Li Bie's voice was hoarse and his eyes widened in disbelief.

He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. The cheeks covered with blood on his bloody palm looked very scary.

"You actually mastered the fragmented scroll? The legendary magical skill is indeed... powerful!"

Li Bie looked at his bloody palm, two fingers were broken, and there was a shocking blood hole in the palm. His body was trembling and he gritted his teeth and said.

He was completely irritated, and his teeth chattered with his ecstasy of anger. How had he ever made such a big mistake?

Li Bie moved like the wind, tapping a few acupuncture points on his chest and abdomen, suppressing the chaotic Qi and blood in his body. His whole body instantly felt like an unsheathed knife, and like a swift eagle, he suddenly jumped up and pounced on He An. go……

"I was just forced to fight back, I..."

He An spoke calmly, but before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed.

Facing Li Bie who was rushing towards him in the air, what made He Anxin even more frightened was that the half-broken sword stuck on the ground suddenly bounced up...

The vitality of the surrounding world poured into the sword body, and the broken sword flew up, stabbing He An's heart with an unstoppable force.

"Sacrifice the Body!"

"Sword Controlling Technique!"

Someone in the audience couldn't help but exclaimed...

The "Sacrifice of the Body" is a unique skill of the Mingwang Pavilion of the former Daliang Kingdom. At the cost of burning one's own energy and blood, one can defeat demons with one force. This method of killing both jade and stone is considered by the masters of the Mingwang Pavilion to sacrifice one's life for benevolence.

The art of sword control is a secret of the Luojian Mountain sect. Luojian Mountain is the second only swordsmanship sect to the Zongjian sect, and the flying swords are unpredictable.

Li Bie used these two special skills at the same time. It was no longer a martial arts competition, but a life-or-death fight with He An.

The flying sword arrives in an instant——

When the tip of the sword was only about three inches away from He An's heart, the bells on the ropes around the ring rang, the colorful flags glowed brightly, and the formation was activated instantly.

A white energy shield appeared out of thin air, covering He Pian's body.

As a harsh sound sounded, the flying sword stabbed hard at the vitality shield, like a huge balloon. It only lasted for a moment, and the shield dimmed and quietly burst...

It was said that the formation set up by Li Xingzhi, the dean of the Imperial Academy, could withstand a full blow from a Hedao realm master once the vitality shield was activated, but today it was pierced by this sword.

Li Bie's "sword control skills" were so sharp.

The flying sword remained unabated and pierced He An's heart as fast as lightning. Just as He An was about to die on the spot, a figure flashed past at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye...

The flying sword is extremely fast, but a big hand is faster than it.

Cheng Ziya was in mid-air. He reached out with his long arm and grabbed the flying sword in his hand.

At the same time, Li Bie's "Sacrifice of Life" was used again, and an afterimage in the sky rushed towards He An with a fierce murderous aura. A thunderous strike was as fast as lightning...

Cheng Ziya saw this and swept out with one leg.

Li Bie screamed, and his body was kicked out like a kite with its string broken...

Cheng Ziya's tall body fell to the ground, majestic and majestic, like a god coming from the sky. He snorted coldly, as if there was a thunderbolt from the blue.

He slammed the flying sword in his hand to the ground. The sword was nailed deeply into the floor, leaving only one section trembling outside...

Cheng Ziya's face was gloomy and he said: "Disciples of Zhixingyuan are not allowed to use killing moves in the martial arts competition. Since you know the rules in advance, why are you so ruthless? Li Bie, you are clearly trying to put He An to death!"

Li Bie fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He controlled the flying sword with his spiritual consciousness, but the flying sword was suddenly caught in Cheng Ziya's hand. The sea of ​​​​consciousness is an extremely fragile part of the human body. Cheng Ziya's cultivation is so profound that he is definitely one of the few in the world. Now Libie was obviously seriously injured.

Li Bie Shihai was in severe pain, and he couldn't help but feel a little dazed. He struggled to get up, looked at Cheng Ziya, then at He An, and then at the silent and stunned onlookers in the audience...

A feeling of humiliation, unwillingness, and sadness surged into my heart...

He An actually mastered the Finger of Shocking God. There is a fragment of scroll in the library that no one cares about. It is said that no one has mastered it for hundreds of years. Why does God favor him so much?

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"Hahaha……"

Li Bie suddenly raised his head and burst into laughter. There were tears in his smile, and he looked extremely miserable...

Everyone in the audience saw that he was covered in blood and looked crazy, and they couldn't help but look at each other in astonishment...

Li Bie smiled and staggered down the ring. The crowd in the audience made a commotion and silently made a way for him...

He walked in a daze, laughing without stopping. Step by step, he walked out of the Zhiwu Hall under the gaze of everyone...

Cheng Ziya had returned to his seat, and Xu Kangnian stepped onto the ring. He first checked He An's injury, and then announced loudly: The winner of this competition is He An!

This martial arts competition was thrilling and full of twists and turns. It took a long time for the onlookers to react, and the Zhiwu Hall was filled with excitement.

The Five Elements Separation Technique, the Shocking Finger, the Body Sacrifice Technique, and the Sword Control Technique were all astonishing. The students were talking a lot. It was indeed rare to see such an exciting competition.

Everyone admired He An's amazing talent. While feeling sorry for Li Bie, they also strongly condemned him for killing him. After all, we are all classmates, how could we break the rules and risk our lives?

Many students who had never seen Cheng Ziya take action were extremely excited. The headmaster's miraculous skills opened their eyes and at the same time, they were extremely admired.

Gu Qingzhou, Fan Dazhi and others excitedly rushed to the ring and surrounded He An. Han Chanjuan looked at his injuries with concern. Fortunately, except for the sword wounds on his shoulders and arms, there were no serious injuries.

"These two are young and have such strength. They are both rare talents. They really live up to the old saying, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead!"

Xu Kangnian looked at the noisy crowd, stroking his beard and sighed to Cheng Ziya.

"Then He An actually mastered the legendary Frightening Finger. This boy is extremely talented and he really did not disappoint!"

Feng Shaotang was thoughtful and followed with a smile.

Cheng Ziya nodded and said, "He An is good, and Li Bie is also good, but he is aloof and arrogant, and he is too violent. This time is a lesson for him..."

Fan Dazhi, Zhuge Guagua and others lifted He An up, and more students rushed onto the stage excitedly. Everyone rejoiced and threw He An up high and then caught him. The lively atmosphere boiled over again...

Han Chanjuan looked at He An who was surrounded by everyone, her eyes were smiling like crescent moons, and her heart seemed to be melting with honey, as if she had won the competition.

She glanced out of the corner of her eye and found Ding Wenruo in the corner, his cheeks flushed, staring blankly at He An on the stage, his eyes shining with a hint of obsession and admiration...

For some reason, her mood suddenly turned bad...

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The late winter night is extremely cold.

Zhixingyuan was silent in the dark night.

A waning moon hangs lonely on the treetops, with the wind blowing and the branches swaying.

Several night owl cries were heard in the distance.

Li Bie took out a pill from his arms and swallowed it. He rubbed his still aching head and carefully wrapped the injured hand with gauze.

Looking carefully at every inch of the room, nostalgia and reluctance flashed in his eyes.

Pushing open the door and walking out silently, Li Bie took a deep breath. Now that the plan had begun to be implemented, there was no turning back. His eyes were firm and his figure was resolute, heading towards the endless darkness.

Libie walked in the empty Zhixingyuan like a midnight ghost.

Walking through a two-story wooden attic, Li Bie looked at the three gilded characters "Library" on the plaque in the dim moonlight, and was in a daze.

The library cabinet contains various martial arts classics, and the abominable fragment of "Shocking Finger" is among them.

Li Bie couldn't help but recall the scene of the martial arts competition during the day, and his expression changed...

His face was sometimes proud, sometimes painful, sometimes confused, sometimes ferocious...

"The most hateful thing... is that old guy. He shows no mercy in front of everyone. He is so partial. Don't blame me for being cruel!"

After Li Bie finished talking to himself, he turned around and walked towards the dining hall.

Not long after, Li Bie appeared again, holding a barrel in one hand and a burning torch in the other.

He poured the liquid in the bucket onto the attic, and after doing all this, he threw away the torch in his hand...

The blazing fire light illuminated Li Bie's somewhat ferocious face...