The long spear pierced through the air with a "whoosh"!
A shockingly cold light appeared on the spearhead. It looked extremely sharp, and with a boom, it fiercely stabbed into the five-colored light curtain outside of Jia Lan.
After this light curtain flashed wildly, there was a faint sign of instability.
Calan was slightly shocked. She made a gesture with one hand, and her spiritual power was poured into the light curtain.
The colorful light on the surface of the light curtain turned sharply, and it stabilized in an instant. It bounced the golden spear away with a natural tremble.
On the other side, Liu Ming felt that his head was heavy under the entanglement of countless phantasms nearby. His Divine Thought suddenly became a little sleepy. Even though he had taken precautions in advance, he still slowed down the gestures he made. His whole person became lazy unconsciously. He didn't even want to move a finger, and a strange smile appeared on his face unknowingly.
Xin Yuan, who was watching the battle outside the field, couldn't help feeling a little shocked.
The illusion that this woman cast at this time was even better than the one she cast yesterday. As he felt the same, his eyes looking at Liu Ming were full of sympathy.
Feng Zhan, who was not far from Xin Yuan, did not show any anxiety, but his eyes drifted around as if he was a little absent-minded.
Liu Ming was even more shocked. He suddenly bit the tip of his tongue to make his Divine Thought sober up a little. He flipped his hand and took out an inch-sized silver lock that was imprinted with layers of spirit patterns.
It was the Soul Lock!
As he channeled his spiritual power, the spirit patterns on the small lock lit up. Accompanied by a hissing sound, silver runes appeared and quickly disappeared into his body.
At the next moment, Liu Ming felt a burst of coolness in his body, then it converged into a trickle of cold current that rushed into his sea of consciousness. After a shiver, his eyes returned to normal.
The strong restraining effect of this Soul Lock on succubus mystic was completely beyond his expectation!
As Liu Ming was overjoyed, he waved one hand, and the golden spear that was bounced back flashed. It once again turned into sand dancing and hovered in front of him.
Calan kept making gestures in her hands, but she found that she couldn't move the phantasm to shake Liu Ming's Divine Sense at all. She couldn't help feeling surprised.
With a thought, she made a gesture and pointed at Liu Ming. The golden Buddha beads immediately turned into a ball of golden light and shot toward him.
Seeing this, Liu Ming raised his hands in the air and made a hand sign each.
As the golden sand in the sky condensed, a giant golden hand broke through the air and punched the Buddha beads.
"Boom!" A loud sound rang out!
A burst of five-colored light flowed on the surface of the Buddhist bead, and it actually resisted the giant golden fist.
The two of them stopped in mid-air at the same time, and it seemed like they were evenly matched.
Jia Lan's hand seal suddenly changed, and he pointed at the void.
After the Buddha beads became blurred, they disappeared into the void.
At the next moment, the golden light flashed above Liu Ming's head, and the Buddha beads reappeared. With just a roll, they turned into a golden light that covered Liu Ming.
Liu Ming was caught off guard. He only felt an invisible pressure shrouding his whole body. A golden array was faintly visible under his feet, and golden runes emerged from it. It was accompanied by the Sanskrit chanting, which made people dizzy.
"Not good!"
Liu Ming screamed secretly. After thinking about it again, he immediately made a gesture to control the giant fist transformed by the golden sand. After it circled in the air, it suddenly turned around and blasted at the golden array below.
At the same time, a black mist appeared on his body surface. After it split into two, it turned into a black dragon and a black giant tiger.
After the two circled, they began to wander on the surface of his body.
At the same time, Liu Ming grabbed in the air with both hands, and two clouds of black gas came out immediately. Each of them turned into a black bead; it was the two Heavy Water Droplets.
He just rubbed his hands and immediately merged the two beads into one, then he suddenly grabbed it and blasted a punch at the golden light curtain.
A dragon's roar resounded through the sky, causing the surrounding mountains to shake.
The people watching the battle in the valley only felt a shock in their ears. They vaguely saw a black dragon shadow with a black bead in its mouth breaking out of the array. The golden array transformed by the Buddhist beads immediately cracked under the attack of the Tiger Dragon Hell Prison enhanced by the giant golden fist and the combined Heavy Water Droplets.
Then a figure surrounded by black gas flashed out of the golden light with a deafening tiger roar, pouncing toward Calan.
On the way, the black dragon shadow circled in the air, then it merged with the figure again.
Calan was shocked. Her figure blurred for a while, and she immediately turned into countless phantasms and retreated.
Seeing this, Liu Ming, who was in mid-air, released his powerful mental power. Under the buff of the Soul Lock, he quickly found the real body of Calan.
In just a breath, he appeared in front of Calan's real body in a flash, and he punched out with one hand.
Calan seemed to be prepared for it. She pointed at Liu Ming in the air, and the string of golden beads appeared strangely above Liu Ming's head again. It quickly fell down and wrapped Liu Ming.
Under a closer look, there was a crack on the surface of the Buddhist beads!
The seemingly indestructible Supreme-Grade Spiritual Weapon must have been damaged under the previous bombardment.
"Withdraw."
Calan pointed again, and the Buddhist beads suddenly shrank under a flash of golden light. However, Liu Ming's figure in front of her collapsed and shattered under a blur. It was actually a phantasm.
The woman's complexion changed. She suddenly felt that her shoulder was heavy. A palm wrapped in black gas pressed on it silently.
She dodged in the direction of surprise, but there was a "poof" on her shoulder, then a strange shock wave generated an enchantment that restrained her body.
At this time, Liu Ming's figure emerged strangely from behind the woman.
Calan was naturally shocked and angry. She kept making gestures, but she couldn't mobilize her spiritual power at all.
Liu Ming flicked his finger again, and another symbol went into Calan's body.
This woman really couldn't move at all.
"Fellow Daoist, you're very powerful. I've lost this match." Seeing that the defeat was certain, Calan no longer struggled to admit defeat. Her face returned to calmness.
Liu Ming smiled slightly. He made a gesture and released the enchantment on the woman. He then waved his hand to recall the Golden Fallen Sand into his sleeve.
Calan glanced at the young man in front of her with a weird expression, then she turned around and walked toward the place where the Qingshui Nunnery was located.
Liu Ming's victory was obviously beyond the expectations of most people in the audience.
The nun in green robe did not announce the result of the battle, but she put her palms together and chanted the name of Buddha in a low voice. Her face was a little uncertain.
The taoist surnamed Shi looked at the figure of Liu Ming, frowned, and showed a thoughtful look. Liu Ming just forcibly shattered Calan's Buddhist light array, and the black dragon and tiger phenomenon appeared on his body. He vaguely remembered where he had heard of it, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
The beautiful woman surnamed Xiao of the Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion wore a cold smile on her face as she silently stood to the side.
The envoys of the three major Sect didn't speak. The rest of the onlookers couldn't help but look at each other with different expressions, but no one said anything for a while.
The whole scene became cold for a while.
As for Feng Zhan, he was naturally overjoyed!
Dugu Yu looked at Feng Zhan with jealousy.
For him, he naturally would rather the Sky Bird Sect represented by Calan win. It was much better than the Changfeng Association, his old rival, laughing in the end. After all, the Golden Jade League and the Sky Bird Sect did not have much conflict of interest.
If the Changfeng Association really won the jade vein mine and one-third of the territory of the two major sects, their power would definitely rise. Under this situation, whether the Golden Jade League could still survive was another matter.
"Very well, since the final winner of this gambling fight is out, according to the previous agreement, I think you have no other opinions. If this is the case, I will officially announce …" The taoist surnamed Shi temporarily put down the doubts in his heart. Seeing that the nun in green robe still didn't speak, he immediately coughed lightly and prepared to announce the result.
"I have an opinion. I'm afraid this jade vein mine can't be taken by your sect alone." Before the taoist surnamed Shi finished speaking, a faint voice suddenly came from the air as if whispering in everyone's ears.
"Who is it?" The taoist surnamed Shi was startled when he heard the words, but he immediately shouted.
Purple Night Temple didn't know about the jade vein mine before.
It wasn't until a while ago, after Feng Zhan returned, that Purple Night Temple finally spent a lot of effort to find out the existence of the jade vein mine.
Therefore, before the taoist surnamed Shi set off, Tian Guoguang had already told him to adapt to the situation when necessary. He must try his best to fight for this vein mine.
Now that Wei Zhong, the disciple of the Five Spirits Sect, had been defeated, and Liu Ming, who represented the Changfeng Association, had won the final victory. This was naturally a great time for Purple Night Temple to intervene.
Now that the taoist heard a strange voice saying this, he was naturally furious.
There was a chuckle!
Above the nuns of the Qingshui Nunnery, there was a fluctuation. A young woman with a jade-like face and black eyes slowly appeared.
This woman seemed to be only twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. Her long hair was draped over her shoulders, and her white monk robe was fluttering in the wind. It added a bit of pure aura to her. As soon as she appeared, her eyes glanced at everyone at the scene faintly.
"Greetings to Master's Junior Yu Qing!"
When Nun Miao Xin saw this woman, she was overjoyed and immediately bowed to salute. The disciples of the Qingshui Nunnery behind her hurriedly knelt and kowtowed.
Naturally, everyone present was taken aback by this!
Even a Crystallization Period powerhouse like Nun Miao Xin has to salute this woman in white robe. What is the identity and cultivation of the other party?
Liu Ming was still in the center of the array. He was a little closer to the woman in white robe, but he didn't find the slightest spiritual fluctuation in this person as if she was just a mortal.
But when the woman's gaze swept over him, it made Liu Ming's head alert. He actually had a strange feeling of breathlessness inexplicably.
The woman in white robe retracted her gaze and smiled at Nun Miao Xin. She waved her sleeve, and a soft breeze blew over, lifting everyone from the Qingshui Nunnery up. Then she turned her head and said faintly,
"This friend of the Five Spirits Sect, what do you think of what I said before?"
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