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Chapter 457

Words:2806Update:22/07/01 11:20:53

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The tall and thin man was taken aback when he saw this. He didn't expect Liu Ming to see his true body so easily, and the speed caught him off guard. He hurriedly used the feather fan to cover his chest. At the same time, he chanted, and several green lights burst out from the feather fan, forming a green light shield in front of him.

Just as the lanky man finished casting his spell, he saw a fist surrounded by black gas hit the azure light shield in front of him. Suddenly, a huge force as strong as a mountain and as vast as the sea surged forth, and the azure light shield actually shattered inch by inch with a bang.

The man's arm that was holding the feather fan was brushed by this sudden huge force. With a "kacha" sound, his whole arm was bent into a strange shape. The bones in it were broken into several pieces, and the feather fan flew out directly.

Before the tall and thin man could recover, another fist, also shrouded in black gas, whizzed toward him with a gust of wind.

The tall and thin man was shocked. The green protective aura in his body surged out, and it instantly covered his whole body in a flash. However, it was like a paper in front of Liu Ming's fist. After a muffled sound, his body was knocked out for a hundred meters away, and he fell to the ground like a pile of mud. He could no longer move.

From the time the tall and thin man took out the feather fan spiritual weapon and released the phantasm to being knocked down by Liu Ming, it was just a few seconds.

The victory and defeat was decided in the blink of an eye!

The amazing strength shown by Liu Ming not only stunned the surrounding spectators, but even the nun in green robe and the beautiful woman surnamed Xiao flashed a hint of surprise in their eyes.

Feng Zhan was delighted in his heart.

"This man is so fast. Not only is he not affected by the Sky Bird Sect's illusion, but the power contained in the two punches just now is probably tens of thousands of kilograms. I didn't expect Brother Feng to have such a capable person." The taoist surnamed Shi glanced at Feng Zhan and said meaningfully.

Feng Zhan smiled dryly when he heard the words, and he did not answer anything.

"Changfeng Association won the third match." The nun in green robe recovered from the surprise and announced.

The Sky Bird Sect's master looked at Liu Ming in the magic circle with a gloomy face. He waved his hand and gave a few orders. Immediately, two disciples came forward to carry the seriously injured tall and thin man out.

After the hook-nosed man scanned the disciple with Divine Thought, his face couldn't help changing a few times.

Almost all the bones in the disciple's body were broken, and his sternum and right arm were even more serious.

Yuan Zui pondered for a while, then he took out a few elixirs and fed them to the tall and thin man. He also launched a few symbols to activate the elixir, finally temporarily controlling the injury.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Liu is not only good at Sword Cultivator, but your physical strength is also so powerful. You are actually a Sword Cultivator." Feng Zhan saw Liu Ming coming, and he immediately greeted him with a smile.

"President Feng has overpraised, I just won by luck." Liu Ming said a few humble words.

The taoist surnamed Shi, who was not far away, was looking at Liu Ming while stroking his beard. There seemed to be a trace of doubt in his eyes. No one knew what he was thinking.

"Brother Liu's moves are really extraordinary. It seems that this gambling fight still depends on us." Xin Yuan also sneered and stepped forward. He glanced at the young man in black who was still unconscious not far away from the corner of his eyes intentionally or unintentionally.

"This is also because the Sky Bird Sect underestimated the enemy too much, so I can see through his movement." Liu Ming said faintly.

At this point, among the three sects, Sky Bird Sect won. Although Changfeng Association's Wei Zhong was unexpectedly defeated, Liu Ming and Xin Yuan had won two games in a row. At present, only the Golden Jade League had no winner.

Not long after, the fourth match between the Golden Jade League and Sky Bird Sect also began under the announcement of the nun in green robe.

The Golden Jade League's representative this time was the seemingly thin scholar in golden robe, and the Sky Bird Sect's representative was the macho man with red hair.

As soon as the two stepped into the array, they didn't say any nonsense. They just took out their spiritual weapons and set up the array.

To everyone's surprise, the spiritual weapon used by the scholar of the Golden Jade League was a white jade spiritual pen, and the macho man with red hair was also using an emerald green bamboo pen.

"Their cultivation is similar, and their spiritual weapons are similar. It depends on whose spiritual power is more profound." The taoist surnamed Shi glanced and said indifferently, then he closed his eyes as if he didn't care.

In the array, the red-haired muscular man had already taken the lead. He waved the bamboo pen spiritual weapon in his hand while chanting. It streaked across the air in front of him, condensing a vivid green swallow pattern. After launching a few symbols, many green swallow phantasms surged out of the pattern and blasted at the scholar in a golden robe in a clear chirp.

Seeing this, the scholar in golden robe didn't panic at all. He chanted and waved the jade pen in his hand. He also drew a talisman in the air. With a flash of golden light, a golden lotus appeared in front of him, and it spun quickly under the command of the jade pen.

"Pa pa".

The green swallows hit the golden lotus one after another, and they immediately burst into clusters of green light.

The golden and green lights flashed wildly for a moment, then the golden lotus turned into golden light spots and dissipated in the air.

The golden-robed Confucian scholar's expression did not change. He waved the jade brush, and another golden lotus condensed. His mouth moved slightly, and the jade brush turned into a shadow in the air. With a tremble, several golden lotuses appeared in front of him in a row.

The green swallows on the opposite side also attacked continuously as if they were endless. The two were locked in a fierce battle for a while, and no one could tell who had the upper hand.

"These two are fighting like this. It seems that they really want to see whose spiritual power is more profound." Xin Yuan looked at the scene, and he said with a hint of playfulness on his face.

The two people in the array just stood still, and their pens were moving back and forth. This scene didn't look like a battle, but it was more like two scholars playing with words. No wonder Xin Yuan said so.

Liu Ming smiled faintly and shook his head slightly.

The macho man with red hair seemed to be dissatisfied with the current situation. He waved the bamboo pen and drew another pattern in front of him, but it was a green bat pattern.

Amidst a burst of hissing sounds, dense green bat phantasms surged out from it.

Seeing this, the scholar in golden robe frowned. The jade pen in his hand became blurred, and there were a few more golden lotuses wandering around him, blocking the green bat phantasms one by one.

The stalemate lasted for about a quarter of an hour. The macho man with red hair of Sky Bird Sect repeatedly drew a variety of green birds, swallows, bats, goshawks, etc. Each wave was fiercer than the previous one. It was an eye-opener for people.

On the other hand, the Confucian scholars of the Golden Jade League relied on the golden lotuses to defend.

However, there was still a difference in the power of the two. Under the continuous bombardment, the scholar in golden robe finally struggled to cope due to the lack of spiritual power.

In the end, the two fought for nearly half an hour before the scholar in the Golden Jade League was the first to run out of spiritual power. He had to admit defeat on the spot.

Seeing this, the macho man with red hair of Sky Bird Sect laughed proudly. He waved his hand to disperse the spell, and he put away the bamboo pen.

However, Liu Ming saw clearly that this person's face was pale at the moment. Obviously, he didn't have much spiritual power left. If the scholar in golden robe could hold on for a while, winning or losing would really be hard to say.

"The fourth match, Sky Bird Sect won. The first round of the gambling fight is over. Everyone can rest for half a day to adjust your breath and restore spiritual power. The second round of drawing lots will be held in the afternoon. "The nun in green robe saw that the two finally had a winner, and she immediately announced.

After the first round of gambling fight, some were happy and some were sad.

Wei Zhong, who Feng Zhan pinned almost all his hopes on, was actually defeated by Calan in the first round. Fortunately, Liu Ming won another round.

This made the Changfeng Association's president say some encouraging words to Liu Ming, and she took out two bottles of elixirs and handed them to the two to let them adjust their breath and recover.

The taoist surnamed Shi stood aside, and he didn't intend to speak at all.

Dugu Yu of the Golden Jade League's face was extremely ugly at this time. Both of his disciples had been defeated, which was beyond his expectation. After whispering a few words to the beautiful woman surnamed Xiao, he turned around and talked to the scarred young man for a while before his face temporarily calmed down.

The nun in green robe walked to the hook-nosed leader of Sky Bird Sect and whispered a few words, then she took a few disciples to meditate with her eyes closed.

Half a day later, the spiritual power of Liu Ming and others had basically recovered under the blessing of the elixir. The second round of gambling fight also began under the announcement of the nun in green robe.

The people participating in this round of drawing lots were Liu Ming, Xin Yuan, Calan, the macho man with red hair of Sky Bird Sect, and the scarred young man of the Golden Jade League.

There were five people, so after the nun put out the silver alms bowl, she took out the bamboo sticks with three and four written in it, then she waved her hand to signal the participants to come forward and draw lots.

The macho man with red hair of Sky Bird Sect was the first to step forward. After groping for a while, he took out a blank bamboo stick. This person was also very lucky. He actually got a free round.

The macho man with red hair laughed loudly. At this moment, none of the remaining opponents were weak. It was naturally good to have a free round to preserve their strength.

Seeing this, Liu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly! Obviously, the two of them would face the scarred man and Calan of the Golden Jade League respectively.

Both of them were very clear in their hearts. Although in terms of cultivation alone, this macho man with red hair was at the Condensation State later stage, which was naturally the highest cultivation, but judging from the strength shown by Calan, he was naturally far from comparable.

Although the scarred man had not made a move yet, since he could be relied on by the Golden Jade League, he was naturally not someone to be underestimated!

After the macho man with red hair walked away, Calan stepped forward slowly. She tapped lightly with her jade-like hand, and a bamboo stick flew out of the silver alms bowl. At first glance, there was a "one" written on the surface of the bamboo stick.

Immediately afterward, Xin Yuan strode forward and grabbed it casually. He suddenly found that the bamboo stick in his hand was also number one.

In this case, Liu Ming and the scarred man naturally didn't need to draw lots anymore.

Nun Miao Xin immediately kept the silver alms bowl with a wave of her sleeve, and she announced the result of the draw loudly.

Both of them were facing a strong enemy. Feng Zhan thought for a while, then he walked over quickly and promised the two seriously, "Don't worry, I won't kill you.

"In this gambling fight, if the two guests can help my Changfeng Association to laugh to the end, then I promise that no one can choose two more treasures in the treasure house as a reward."

At this time, Feng Zhan could only tempt them again to stimulate their fighting spirit.

"President, don't worry, we will do our best." Feng Zhan's words made Xin Yuan feel refreshed.

Liu Ming also nodded silently.

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