Li Changsheng was fine. He rose into the air and an ancient talisman appeared in his hand. Li Changsheng didn't see any movement. The talisman in his hand had burned out, releasing a magnificent purple light. This mysterious power formed a circular purple magic circle behind Li Changsheng, and dazzling purple thunder and lightning flashed inside the magic circle.
Eight golden thunder swords loomed in the purple magic circle, absorbing the power of these purple thunder and lightning. Every flash seemed to announce the coming wrath of thunder. Li Changsheng looked down coldly, where Liu Chuanzhi was fighting fiercely with his clone. Although the clone was not Liu Chuanzhi's opponent, it was enough to buy him precious time.
At this time, Xiao Wanli on the viewing platform frowned slightly and said to himself: "This resource competition is really interesting. Those rare magic weapons in the past are now as commonplace and displayed to everyone without reservation. In front of us. Nanzhou Continent is really going to change, and the balance that has been maintained for many years will be broken by Ye Chaoyang."
A hint of gloom passed over Ye Chaoyang's face at this moment, and he thought to himself: This Hehuan Sect has been secretly supported by our Mingyue Sect for many years, and it has achieved its current status. For today's competition, I also specially rewarded you with a five-spirit bead. The power of this magic weapon is second only to the spirit treasure. If the Hehuan Sect cannot win under such conditions, then all these years of hard work will be in vain.
Liu Chuanzhi was keenly aware of the danger, and he once again offered the Five Spirit Pearls from his hand. These spirit beads exploded instantly, forming a bright light curtain that tightly protected him. Each spirit bead is connected with thousand-year-old spider silk as thin as hair, creating an indestructible defense.
Facing this powerful defense, Li Changsheng's clone was unable to attack at close range, let alone break through Liu Chuanzhi's defense. The clone kept trying, but every attack was easily neutralized by this mysterious defense. Liu Chuanzhi's defense of the Five Spirit Pearls was like a copper wall and an iron wall, making it impossible for Li Changsheng's clone to attack.
At this moment, the golden thunder sword in the purple magic circle behind Li Changsheng was slowly merging. The color of the golden thunder sword also changed, and began to slowly turn purple, and the purple thunder and lightning on the sword body became thicker and thicker.
Liu Chuanzhi took a brief breather and took out a white bead and a talisman flashing with unknown runes from his storage bag. Liu Chuanzhi took a deep breath, held the white bead tightly in his hand, and then suddenly crushed it. This white bead exploded instantly, releasing a majestic spiritual power that continued like a surging torrent.
Liu Chuanzhi felt this majestic spiritual power, and his spiritual power also surged, doubling in power. The five spirit beads surrounding him also felt the surge of power and began to rotate, releasing bright light. Immediately afterwards, Liu Chuanzhi shouted loudly, and a golden halo burst out from his body, like a bright golden halo, instantly knocking away all the clones of Li Changsheng around him. The strong shock wave surged in the air, making people's hearts palpitate. At this moment, Liu Chuanzhi was full of momentum.
Liu Chuanzhi, who was full of momentum, roared angrily: "Today, I will let you experience the power of the Five Spirit Formation!" Before he finished speaking, Liu Chuanzhi suddenly slapped the talisman in his hand to the ground. Suddenly, a mysterious magic circle appeared below each of the five spirit beads. Each magic circle corresponded to the unique attributes of the spirit beads.
These arrays reflect the light of the five spirit beads like mirrors, reflecting each other to form bright beams of light. The beams of light intertwined together in the air to form a colorful energy ball, like a giant beast ready to attack, choosing people to devour. The surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped a few degrees as a result, and a strong pressure rushed towards him.
"Suffer death, Li Changsheng!" Liu Chuanzhi's roar echoed in the air, the sound was deafening, and it seemed that even the heaven and earth were trembling from the sound waves. Liu Chuanzhi's angry shouts were like lightning piercing the silent sky, and every word contained strong murderous intent.
Li Changsheng in the air seemed to be outside the world, turning a deaf ear to Liu Chuanzhi's roar. At this moment, the eight golden thunder swords in the purple magic circle have merged into one, forming a unique golden thunder sword.
At this moment, Li Changsheng's deep eyes shone with a unique light, as if he could see through the context of time, and he stared calmly at Liu Chuanzhi's strongest blow.
Li Changsheng just said one word lightly: "Go!" The purple golden thunder sword seemed to have received an order, whizzing past Li Changsheng's head, slashing towards Liu Chuanzhi in the distance with a devastating force. This sword was like thunder breaking through the sky. With a startling glance, it split the void instantly, showing an unstoppable domineering force.
After a burst of dazzling white light, Li Changsheng's Golden Thunder Sword was deeply embedded in the ground, and the sword body still shone with a shocking light. Liu Chuanzhi's Five Spirit Formation no longer exists, and only the shattered spirit beads and scattered talismans remain on the battlefield.
Liu Chuanzhi was lying on the ground, with one hand still clenching his fist, as if he was struggling with something. His face was pale, and his expression was full of shock and disbelief.
Li Changsheng, on the other hand, floated to the ground like a wisp of smoke and looked at Liu Chuanzhi quietly lying on the ground. His eyes were as deep as the sea, making it impossible to peer into them. A moment later, Li Changsheng walked towards Liu Chuanzhi step by step, each step seemed to step on the hearts of the two remaining Nascent Soul cultivators of the Hehuan Sect.
They knew in their hearts that Li Changsheng was going to take Liu Chuanzhi's life. They looked at Li Changsheng's steps in horror, their hearts filled with uneasiness and anxiety. Finally, they stood up, and just as they were about to take action, they heard Xiao Wanli's voice.
Xiao Wanli's voice sounded like thunder, full of cold majesty and anger. His eyes were like daggers, looking directly at everyone present, as if he could see into people's hearts: "Why, when I, Xiao Wanli, don't exist and I'm not dead yet, you don't take me Xiao Wanli seriously. If I die, you guys Helpers are not allowed to fly into the sky! Now that I have a backer, I dare to be so arrogant, and I don’t know the rules anymore. The two of them have signed a life and death certificate."
As soon as Xiao Wanli finished speaking, a huge amount of spiritual pressure surged out like an angry sea, instantly suppressing the two Nascent Soul monks from the Hehuan Sect so that they could not move, and even blood spurted out from their mouths and noses. The spiritual pressure was like an invisible mountain, weighing heavily on their hearts, making them feel unprecedented pressure and fear.
"Remember me, I still have the final say on Nanzhou Continent today. If there is a next time, I will definitely erase your Hehuan Sect from this Nanzhou Continent." Xiao Wanli said coldly, and then took it back Got spiritual pressure. Xiao Wanli looked at Ye Chaoyang not far away and snorted, expressing extreme disdain and anger.
Ye Chaoyang was so angry in his heart that he had asked them to help him secretly, but now that these two people had exposed him openly, they dared to provoke Xiao Wanli in public. He was simply desperate.
