This beam of light flew forward until it landed at the foot of the mountain. Those who recognized this person could tell that the person from Pingdu Sect was Wu Hancheng.
Zhang Yan was slightly surprised. Ever since the sect master ordered him to shut himself in Zhao You Heavenly Lake, he did not pay attention to the matters of Pingdu Sect. He did not expect this person to step into the Yuanying realm in just a few years. Thinking about it, it was because of Perfected Qin's help.
However, Wu Hancheng had only been in the Yuanying realm for a short period of time. Wasn't it a little arrogant for him to rush to the sword competition now?
Then, he thought about it and felt relieved.
Others might be like this, but it was not applicable to the disciples of Pingdu Sect.
As long as a disciple of this sect could invite a powerful dharma spirit to possess them, their magic power and divine abilities would not lose to others by much.
Wu Hancheng arrived at the place where the sword competition took place, but he was not in a hurry to pick up the decree. Instead, he carefully circled the place once or twice, and after confirming that there was nothing strange, he reached out to take it.
However, at this moment, less than three feet away from the decree, there was a sudden ripple in the atmosphere.
Wu Hancheng immediately revealed a vigilant expression. He retracted his hand and retreated, only stopping after he was hundreds of feet away.
A figure slowly walked out of the void. His beard reached his chest, and he looked like an immortal. He smiled at him and said, "Does this fellow Daoist also want to test who is better?"
Wu Hancheng exclaimed softly, "Gao Ruowang?"
Gao Ruowang smiled and bowed, saying in a clear voice, "Yes, it is I. Does this fellow Daoist from Pingdu Sect have any advice?"
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Exclamations came from both sides of the river. Almost no one expected this Perfected Demon Dao person to appear again after defeating Chen Qingping. He did not look like he was injured at all.
Wu Hancheng's expression was uncertain as he thought, "The spells and divine abilities of Xueshuo Sect's disciples are all related to the blood spirits. Fellow Daoist Chen captured more than a hundred of this person's blood spirits. Logically speaking, his strength should have decreased greatly. Does he still dare to make things difficult for me? "
Although Gao Ruowang and Chen Qingping fought fiercely, they did not reveal their true strength. The methods they used were still those that Xueshuo Sect disciples knew of in the past. It was just that he had used it more skillfully.
Furthermore, this person's real body had never appeared before. Without confidence, Wu Hancheng did not want to fight with this person so quickly.
But he was already here. If he were to retreat with his tail between his legs, not only would he be ridiculed by his fellow Daoists, but he was also unwilling to do so.
Gao Ruowang had a calm expression on his face. However, he ignored him and grabbed the decree on the ground. Then, he bowed and said, "Fellow Daoist, if you don't attack, please forgive me for taking my leave."
With that, he leaped up. He turned into a blood-red beam of light and shot into the sky.
Wu Hancheng had been hesitant at first, but now that he had retreated without a fight, he suddenly understood. How could he let it go? He slapped the back of his head and a beam of light shot up. A silver ring with white light wrapped around it flew out and chased after the blood shadow. At the same time, he leaped up with the wind and flew over.
Gao Ruowang looked back and smiled. With a gentle shake of his body, a blood cloud burst out from the top of his head. Then, he tore it to the left and right, and it actually split into two.
One of the two blood-red hands reached down and grabbed the silver ring, while the other suddenly expanded to several hundred zhang in size, blocking out the sky and the sun. Five fingers spread out, parting the clouds and pressing down on Wu Hancheng with a rumbling sound.
Wu Hancheng saw him use this mystical ability and could not help but be shocked. He said, "Could this be his real body?"
He hurriedly executed his escape technique and swiftly retreated. After drifting a hundred zhang away, he was still unable to avoid it. He hastily executed a technique to bend his body and abruptly changed his direction. Only then was he able to escape from between the bloody fingers.
After going far away, he held the escape light and stared at Gao Ruowang's figure. He thought to himself, "Gao Ruowang is actually fighting with his real body? If my guess is not wrong, Just Now, Chen Qingping has almost taken care of his blood soul. Just Now, he has no choice but to do this. Since that is the case, I can't let him go. I have to take this opportunity to kill him. "
At this moment, the spectating disciples on the various peaks also became spirited. They all looked over with rapt attention.
They had the same thought as Wu Hancheng. Gao Ruowang was forced to use his real body. He must have suffered great losses in the battle Just Now.
If they could get rid of this person in one go, the Xuan Gate's chances of winning this sword competition would greatly increase.
After Wu Hancheng made up his mind, he raised his head and shouted, "I want to see whether your blood soul is stronger or my dharma spirit is stronger."
After he entered the state of Yuanying, he was bestowed a dharma spirit by the sect. It was the dharma spirit that Elder Hu used. It was one of the eighteen city masters of the sect, and its name was "Spiritual Lord Huo Cheng".
Ping Du Sect valued seniority. Originally, with his qualifications when he first entered the state of Yuanying, it was not his turn to control this dharma spirit. However, after Elder Hu was killed by Zhang Yan, no one could take over this dharma spirit.
Chapter 282: Spiritual Lord Huo Cheng
Coincidentally, the sect chose him to compete in the sword competition. Hence, it was an advantage for him.
He pinched a spell and chanted an incantation. Suddenly, a mighty golden-armored deity that was about ten feet tall appeared beside him. He held a golden whip in one hand and a precious pearl in the other. He was fully armored and looked extremely strong.
As soon as the golden-armored deity appeared, Wu Hancheng suddenly leaped and merged with him. Then, he shouted and propped up his huge body.
Ping Du Sect's dharma spirit was divided into the Art of Manifesting God and the Art of Enslaving God. If it was refined for a long time, it would be the person controlling the dharma spirit. As long as the dharma spirit knew spells and Dao formulas, it would be proficient in them.
However, he had not reached this level yet. His cultivation was also shallow, so he could only use the dharma spirit to fight against the enemy. However, if he could not suppress it, it would be inevitable that the dharma spirit would turn against him. Not only would he suffer considerable damage, but his Dao foundation might also be shaken.
Therefore, he did not dare to fight for a long time. He leaped into the sky and spat at Gao Ruowang. Immediately, smoke and strong wind rolled over.
This was originally just a Dan Qi, but with the dharma spirit, it turned into a Dan Qi Fire.
Gao Ruowang smiled faintly. With a light tap of his foot, he turned into a bloody red light. Like a light smoke, he actually dodged the attack first.
The fire shot down and landed on the mountain ridge. Everywhere it passed, the ground was scorched, the grass withered, the trees burned, and the leaves burned. Everything turned red.
The golden-armored deity that Wu Hancheng transformed into looked at the bloody light and shouted, "Where do you think you're going?!"
He made a move with his huge body, and in an instant, a pillar of golden light rushed out. With a loud bang, he chased after Gao Ruowang.
Gao Ruowang did not seem to have the intention to fight with him. He only controlled the conveyance light to fly left and right of the mountain, and he did not look back.
At this moment, Wu Hancheng only felt that his whole body was full of mana. He chased after Gao Ruowang, and he did not stop roaring. He continuously released thunder and lightning, which caused the mountains to collapse and the plants to break.
The cultivators who were watching the battle thought about what happened to those people just now, and they all screamed and ran away.
After all, Wu Hancheng's conveyance technique was not good enough. After chasing for the time of an incense stick, he still could not close the distance between them. In addition, Gao Ruowang purposely went to places where there were many people, which made his hands and feet tied. He suddenly felt impatient, and he waved his sleeve and shouted, "Disperse."
As his sleeve waved, a strong wind immediately spun. Under the angry attack of the Yuanying cultivators, those cultivators could not resist at all, and in the blink of an eye, they were blown tens of miles away. Those with higher cultivation were better off, and they stabilized themselves after a distance, but those who did not know how to fly ended up in a terrible state. All of them had broken bones and tendons, and they were on the verge of death.
Wu Hancheng chased for a full hour, and suddenly, he felt a lack of Qi in his chest. He could not help but be shocked. He thought for a while, and then he knew what was going on.
He looked up at Gao Ruowang a few times, and he still could not catch up to him. There was no need to continue fighting.
He snorted, and actually turned around and left.
Gao Ruowang saw that he was no longer chasing, and stopped in front of him. Facing the howling mountain wind, he pressed down on his beard and smiled, "You are leaving just like that?"
When Wu Hancheng heard this, not only did he not turn around, but he also sped up his escape.
That rampage just now, although he seemed to have extraordinary power, the consumption of his Fa Li was not small. In addition, his heart was gradually filled with a tyrannical aura, and he was afraid that he would not be able to suppress the dharma spirit.
His mind was still clear, and he knew that if this continued, it would be a small matter if the situation was difficult to deal with, but if he lost his life, that would not be good. It would be better to take advantage of the situation and leave as soon as possible.
Gao Ruowang smiled indifferently, and did not chase. He stood in the air with his hands behind his back, and watched him leave.
Although he also wanted to let Wu Hancheng live, this person was not like Chen Qingping. If he was forced, he would definitely admit defeat, and the elders of the sect would come to save him.
Since he could not kill this person for the time being, and he had the decree, then there was no need to waste his energy.
He turned around and flew towards the demonic clouds in the sky.
Many of the Xuan Gate disciples on the peak, seeing that this battle had ended angrily, could not help but feel disappointed, and shook their heads repeatedly.
Gao Ruowang arrived in front of the demonic clouds, and a Blood Soul Sect elder came over, and asked in confusion, "Junior Brother Gao, why did you not take this person's life?"
Gao Ruowang smiled, and said, "I do not care about Wu Hancheng, I just need to intimidate him a little, and then think of a way to retreat. If it was Xun Huaiying, Huo Xuan, Zhou Huang, or Zhang Yan, I would not mind fighting with them."
Xu Niangzi's bright eyes looked over, and she asked with concern, "Senior Brother Gao, did you lose in your battle with Chen Qingping?"
Gao Ruowang turned to look at her, and the smile on his face did not change, and he said without hiding anything, "Xu Niangzi guessed correctly."
Xu Niangzi could not help but be stunned. She had originally said this to test him, but seeing Gao Ruowang's calm appearance, she could not guess whether he was speaking the truth or not.
Feng Haiyang smiled, and said to a gentle and refined young Daoist on his left, "Daoist Brother Gao has fought two consecutive battles, and should not be tired. Junior Brother Yan, when the talisman flies over, we can only work hard."
That young Daoist bowed, and said, "Since Senior Brother Feng has spoken, let this little brother go for the next battle."
On Towering Pill Peak, Ying Ya Daoren saw that the first talisman was taken by the Devil Sect, and he secretly sighed in pity.
He calmly stood up from the praying mat, and slowly walked in front of the spell altar. He ordered a child to light up the incense sticks, and then he bowed to the talisman book again.
However, after a moment, a loud sound came from the sky, and then the clouds split open, and a silver light fell down like a waterfall, shining on the peak, as if the floating clouds were piled up with snow, and it was bright white.
Ying Ya Daoren looked up, and saw that this time, there were three talismans floating down. One was going towards his home, one was going towards the direction of Li Mountain Sect, and the last one was going towards the peak of Guangyuan Sect.
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