After all of the black spikes had been cut off, the green praying mantis puppet appeared in front of Xiao Feng like a ghost with a "sou" sound. It moved its forelegs and two cold lights came at Xiao Feng from the left and right like flood dragons.
Xiao Feng was shocked. He did not have time to use other methods to defend himself and could only make up his mind. His two arms flashed with green light and he directly blocked the attack.
"Stop, your Wood Puppet Technique has only reached the second level. You are unable to use your physical body to directly attack."
"Dang!" "Dang!"
Zhu Chi's face darkened as he appeared in front of Xiao Feng. With a flick of his finger, the two cold lights were scattered.
Not only that, even the puppet was shaken by a huge force and was forced to take a few steps back.
Seeing this, Jin Yu's eyes flashed fiercely. The Green Light Mantis' two front limbs brushed again and actually wanted to press forward.
However, at this moment, a figure flashed beside him and Da Zhi appeared. He patted Jin Yu's shoulder to stop him from continuing to control the puppet. At the same time, he looked at Zhu Chi and said with a smile.
"We also admit defeat for this round. The talent of multitasking is indeed very suitable for your sect's puppet techniques. With his performance, I'm afraid that even if you personally controlled this Green Light Mantis puppet, you would not be able to do much. You have indeed found the most suitable successor. "Zhu Chi looked at the gloomy youth again before letting out a deep breath and speaking.
Outside of the circle, Martial Aunt Zhong also let out a long sigh when she saw this.
Xiao Feng's performance just now could not be said to be bad. It was just that the mantis puppet controlled by the gloomy youth was too shocking. With its speed, if it took the initiative to attack, most opponents would not even have the time to cast a technique.
Could it be that in this competition, their Nine Infants Mountain would really be completely wiped out?!
Thinking about this, Martial Aunt Zhong laughed bitterly in her heart. She could not help but turn her head to look at Liu Ming beside her. Then, she was a little surprised.
The current Liu Ming did not have the uneasiness or fear that she had imagined. He only stood there with a calm expression, as if the previous two losses did not affect him at all.
"Not bad, it is rare for you to be able to maintain a calm state of mind. In the last match, don't put too much pressure on yourself. Just do your best! " When Zhu Chi returned with Xiao Feng who had a face full of unwillingness, he saw Liu Ming's calmness and was startled for a moment before praising Liu Ming.
"Yes, Martial Uncle Zhu, I will do my best." Liu Ming bowed and replied respectfully.
At this time, a fifteen or sixteen year old strong youth walked out from the Nine Enlightenment Mountain group. There was a long blood red scar on his forehead, and he carried two long swords on his back. As he stood in the middle of the circle, he gave off an exceptionally fierce feeling.
"This aura … no, this is a body cultivator. Da Zhi, Da Shang, is he really your disciple? " Martial Aunt Zhong's expression immediately changed as she felt the aura coming from the sturdy youth's body.
"Don't worry, Fairy Zhong. Wu Fei was personally accepted by me during the Opening Spirit Ceremony back then. He was also one of the disciples who could endure the pain of the Opening Spirit Ceremony with his strong body and did not fall to the ground. Although our sect is famous for its Puppet Techniques, it is normal for our disciples to choose the path of Body Cultivation. " The white haired elder stroked his beard as he spoke with a face full of smiles. However, the pride in his eyes could be seen by anyone.
Body Cultivation was not a path that a normal Spirit Apostle could choose. All of them had bodies that were stronger than a normal person's and could endure pain that normal people could not. Only after they had gone through all sorts of tempering and tempering of their bodies could they be born.
Furthermore, to Spirit Apostles, Body Cultivators of the same level were the nemesis of Spirit Apostles. Even after reaching the Spirit Master level, Body Cultivators could display special powers that normal Spirit Masters did not have under special circumstances. Therefore, even though Body Cultivators were hard to cultivate, every large Sect would choose a few disciples to walk the path of Body Cultivators every year.
Although the disciples that Da Zhi and Da Shang chose this time were all new disciples who had just entered the sect, each of them had a great background. Otherwise, how would they dare to ask for the Spirit Fruit to be decided by a battle?
In this situation, Zhu Chi could only bitterly laugh and say nothing.
If it was said that when he and Martial Aunt Zhong saw Liu Ming's calm appearance, they still had some hope in their hearts. Now, however, that hope had fallen to the bottom.
When Liu Ming felt the fierce aura of the sturdy youth, his eyebrows furrowed. However, he immediately relaxed and calmly walked forward.
When the sturdy youth saw that Liu Ming had stepped into the circle, a fierce expression flashed across his face. His two arms moved and he pulled out the two long swords on his back. At the same time, he muttered an incantation and his body glowed with a metallic luster. After a blur, he grew taller by half a head and his arms and legs became thicker. At first glance, it was actually quite similar to the Secret Technique that Liu Ming had used to stimulate his potential.
Seeing this, Liu Ming's eyes flashed and he also started to chant. At the same time, wisps of black gas flew out of his body.
The sturdy youth let out a low roar and the two long swords in his hands danced like a wheel. Then, he fiercely stomped on the ground with one foot and turned into a cold gust of wind that rushed forward.
"Pu!"
A fireball that was twice the size of a normal fireball shot out and instantly hit the gust of wind that did not even try to dodge.
Most of the Fa Li in Liu Ming's body had been purified. Even if it was the same fireball technique, the power was much stronger than a normal Spirit Apostle's.
After a roar, the flames tumbled and the gust of wind was slightly shaken by the attack.
However, after the sturdy youth let out a cold grunt, the gust of wind from his sharp blade actually extinguished all of the flames. He continued to rush towards Liu Ming and in the blink of an eye, he was within a hundred feet of Liu Ming.
Outside of the circle, Zhu Chi and Martial Aunt Zhong saw the sturdy youth's fierce performance and couldn't help but look at each other and smile bitterly.
At this moment, the two of them no longer had any hope that Liu Ming would win.
"Pu! Pu!" Another two scarlet red fireballs shot out from Liu Ming's hands and once again hit the gust of wind.
At such a close distance, even though the sturdy youth's body was stronger than most people could imagine, when the flames rolled in front of him, he felt the two arms that were wielding the long swords become heavy and unable to bear the burden.
The young man was shocked, but he also knew that he could only advance and not retreat at this time. After a loud shout, his two arms used all the strength in his body to split apart and actually split the flames in front of him again. At the same time, his body suddenly leaped and turned into a shadow that flew straight at Liu Ming.
In his imagination, an opponent that continuously released so many fireballs in such a short period of time would naturally not have the time to cast any more spells. For a Body Cultivator, once he got close, the battle would naturally be over.
After two leaps and bounds, the well-built young man arrived in front of Liu Ming. However, he didn't see any panic on Liu Ming's face. Instead, the corners of Liu Ming's mouth curled up with a hint of a mocking smile.
"Something's wrong …"
The sturdy youth almost immediately felt that something was wrong. Just as he wanted to take a defensive posture, it was already too late.
Liu Ming's lips moved slightly and his two hands raised again. Impressively, two scarlet red fireballs flashed and shot out.
"Boom! Boom!" After two sounds, the sturdy youth's two long swords flew out of his hands and his body was forcibly struck. He was immediately engulfed by the rolling waves of fire.
"Small success in the Fireball Technique. No, with such a fast casting speed, it seems that he has been in the Small Success Realm for quite some time."
This sudden turn of events caused Da Zhi, who was watching from outside the circle, to cry out involuntarily. Beside him, the old man with the wooden crown had already rushed directly into the circle. With a wave of his sleeve, the flames on the sturdy youth's body were extinguished.
However, the power of two fireballs stacked together was not so simple. Even though Da Shang's action was considered timely, the sturdy youth was already lying unconscious on the ground with a burnt body.
"Good, very good. I didn't think that a mere new disciple would be able to master the Fireball Technique to such a degree. This match was not undeserved. The Fa Li in his body must have been purified, otherwise a normal Spirit Apostle's Fireball Technique would not have such power. Fellow Zhu, Fairy Zhong, you guys really did hold back. " The elder with the wooden crown looked at the youth on the ground with a trace of regret in his eyes. When he turned his head to look at Liu Ming, his gaze became colder.
"Haha, fellow's words wrongly accuse the two of us. When did this disciple cultivate the Fireball Technique to such a level? The two of us didn't know either." A figure flashed by Liu Ming's side and Zhu Chi appeared. He raised his hand and patted Liu Ming's shoulder, his face full of joy.
Martial Aunt Zhong, who was looking over from behind, also had an abnormally happy expression.
Liu Ming's unexpected victory in this round was completely out of their expectations. Furthermore, with this, their group did not return empty-handed. Otherwise, not only would they not have obtained a single Spirit Fruit, but the Nine Infant Mountain would also not be able to raise their heads in front of Da Zhi and Da Shang in the future.
As for Liu Ming's Fireball Technique being cultivated to the Small Success Realm, the matter of whether the Fa Li in his body was more pure or not was a small matter in comparison.
At this moment, their gazes towards Liu Ming were full of praise and gratification.
"Good, two wins out of three rounds. You can take one-third of the Spirit Fruits. However, I have a suggestion. I wonder if the two of you are interested in another round. " Da Zhi and the other disciples carried the strong youth out of the circle and suggested feeding him medicine. Then, they looked at Liu Ming and suddenly spoke.
"What do you mean?" The joy on Zhu Chi's face disappeared and his face darkened.
Martial Aunt Zhong did not say anything and walked forward. She stood shoulder to shoulder with the dry-haired man and stared at the other side.
"It's very simple. I see that your disciple's strength is not bad. Why don't you let him fight with Yu Er again? If Yu Er wins, you will keep your Spirit Fruits. However, if your disciple wins, two-thirds of our Spirit Fruits will belong to you. What do the two of you think? No matter how you look at it, you will be the one taking advantage! "After Da Zhi and Da Shang looked at each other, the white haired elder spoke slowly.
"What? Using two-thirds of the Spirit Fruits to bet one-third of our Spirit Fruits!" Hearing this, Zhu Chi's heart skipped a beat.
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