It was already a miracle that Hua Xiangrong could enter the List of Immortals.
This was thanks to her congenital constitution and the East-rising Purple Qi she cultivated.
The former was the supreme talent constitution.
The latter was the pure Taoist genuine essence internal qi.
Hua Xiangrong's previous battles often relied on her cultivation and foundation, and she defeated her opponents fair and square.
From the beginning of the Holy War to the present, Hua Xiangrong had won countless praises for her unparalleled beauty and fair and square fighting style, as well as a group of admirers.
If they didn't know that she was already taken, and her husband was Li Mu, the unparalleled devil of the human race, many people would have tried to get Hua Xiangrong.
After all, she was too beautiful.
Like a fairy in the sky.
There were many famous beauties in the Chaotic World, but in front of Hua Xiangrong, they were overshadowed.
"Haha, I didn't expect to meet such a weak and pitiful opponent in the first battle of the List of Immortals. But it's not bad. Destroying holiness is always exciting and exciting."
The name of the 22-winged Battle Angel was Shenchu.
He was the top expert of the Feather Clan in this Holy War, at the high stage of the Emperor-to-be.
It was said that his family had died on the battlefield of the two clans thousands of years ago, so he had a deep hatred for the human race.
Shenchu's power was slightly released, and Hua Xiangrong felt great pressure.
But her eyes were unprecedentedly firm.
The feeling of confusion and panic in the past battles gradually faded away.
The beautiful woman, surrounded by the Natural Purple Qi, was like a green violet blooming on the arena.
I was born in a brothel.
I used to be a lowly woman whose fate was controlled by others.
I used to feel sorry for myself and wanted to give up.
I used to think that my life was just a game for others.
I used to hate the cruelty and injustice of fate.
I used to think that I should go with the flow in life.
Until I met that man.
I knew that the suffering was just a small episode.
It turned out that fate had prepared all the best things in the world for me.
He had always been defending this kind of beauty.
This time, I will fight for it.
Facing the biggest crisis in history, she could clearly feel the overwhelming pressure and undisguised killing intent of her opponent. Hua Xiangrong's mind was a little adrift.
Scenes of the past floated in front of her eyes.
She turned her head to look in a certain direction outside the arena.
Sure enough, Li Mu's face was full of anxiety, as if he was a child waiting for his fate to be announced.
He was still gesturing at her.
Hua Xiangrong certainly recognized that he was hinting her to admit defeat directly.
Admit defeat?
Hua Xiangrong smiled frankly.
She pretended not to understand Li Mu's gesture and turned around.
In one's life, there would always be some tests that one had to face.
She couldn't hide under Li Mu's wings for the rest of her life like a little white flower that needed protection.
Because she knew what kind of enemies he had faced and what kind of battles he had been through.
To be able to walk in step by step, Li Mu had narrowly escaped death countless times.
He was tired.
He must be very tired.
Even if he couldn't stand shoulder to shoulder with him, he had to at least grow up so that he wouldn't become his weakness.
She, by nature, did not like fighting.
However, this did not mean that she had to avoid fighting all the time.
It was very important who they fought for.
In Hua Xiangrong's mind, the glory of the Human Tribe was not important, her ranking was not important, and the reward from the Reincarnation Fairy Ball was not important.
What mattered was Li Mu.
Even if she couldn't win.
She still had to fight.
Because … under his watchful eyes, he wanted to grow! Aaaaaaaaaaaah!
"Purple Qi … Heaven Tripod Suppresses East Sky!"
With a clear shout, Hua Xiangrong made the first move.
She had made up her mind.
Since she had encountered such an opponent in the first battle, it was fate.
Let's start this Cultivation Method.
As if summoning, Hua Xiangrong chanted some kind of ancient Cultivation Method.
A strange power emerged.
The void above Shen Chu's head was torn apart, and a giant tripod condensed by purple Qi emerged. The tripod was covered with ancient Taotie, Taowu, and other nine sons of the dragon. It slowly rotated and pressed down.
"It's just a small trick."
The 22-winged battle angel smiled indifferently.
The unique power fluctuation of the Feather Clan emerged.
The wings behind Shen Chu rose from his back like knives, and he slashed out.
Boom!
The giant purple tripod rotated, blocked the knife light, and shook.
A shocking crack appeared on the body of the tripod.
But Hua Xiangrong had been mentally prepared. She pinched the Cultivation Method with both hands, and thousands of purple Qi flowed out of her body, like a cocoon, into the giant purple tripod, and instantly repaired it.
Purple ripples visible to the naked eye flowed.
As the giant tripod shook, a strange sound wave was produced, forming a strange domain.
"Huh?"
Shen Chu's expression changed slightly.
His attack seemed casual, but it was the ultimate Profound Meaning of the Feather Clan's saber method. He thought he could smash the giant tripod, but he didn't expect that he not only failed, but also shook the giant tripod, creating a sound wave domain.
The sound wave could resonate with his power, making his True Power vaguely show signs of losing control.
"After all, the Holy Zhi Palace's means can't be underestimated."
Shen Chu condensed his Cultivation Method and shook slightly.
Boom!
The sound wave power in his body was shaken away.
"But so what? No matter how strong your Cultivation Method is, you can't make up for the gap in cultivation. "
Shen Chu performed the Feather Clan's Feather Saber Method and slashed repeatedly.
Every slash was enough to injure an Emperor-to-be.
Hua Xiangrong naturally didn't dare to take it head-on. She kept changing her position, and her speed was extremely fast. With a flash, she changed her position and dodged the blade again and again.
At the same time, she was still maintaining the suppression of the giant purple tripod.
Around the arena, countless people were watching this battle.
The battles of the Immortal Ranking could be held at most three times at the same time.
And this battle, because of Hua Xiangrong, was the most watched.
Under the arena, Li Mu's heart was hanging.
In fact, since the Reincarnation Celestial Ball announced the battle list, Li Mu had been against Hua Xiangrong entering the arena, hoping that she would directly give up. But Hua Xiangrong, who had always been obedient, tactfully expressed her objection.
Now, Li Mu was a little regretful that he didn't directly force her to stay under the arena.
Swoosh!
The blade of a wing slashed down.
A section of her white dress flew.
Hua Xiangrong's cultivation, after all, was far lower than Shen Chu's. Finally, she was injured.
On her jade-like calf, a line of blood spurted out, dyeing her white dress red.
"Admit defeat."
"Goddess, there is a huge gap in strength. It's not a shame to admit defeat."
"You've held on for half an hour."
Some people directly roared under the arena.
Someone else cast a look at Li Mu, as if to say, "Aren't you fearless?" Why don't you save your woman? "
They were all Hua Xiangrong's "face powder".
Li Mu clenched and loosened his fists.
The Eye of Omens was still open.
Although he cared, he also had to respect Hua Xiangrong's choice.
Until the last moment, he must give her the right to fight.
On the arena, the purple Heaven Tripod was floating.
There were several knife wounds on Hua Xiangrong's body, but they were all scratches, not fatal.
The purple light flashed.
The purple mist flowing around her body was getting thicker and thicker.
The purple Heaven Tripod was also getting clearer and larger, and the inscriptions on it were getting clearer and clearer. Vaguely, a strange beast emerged, living in the east of the giant tripod.
Qiu Niu.
The eldest of the dragon's nine sons.
"The Nine Dragons Purple Qi Heaven Cutting Technique of the Taoist Palace."
Taoist Green Bull's eyes showed surprise.
Li Mu looked at him and asked, "What Cultivation Method is it?"
"Cast the tripod of the Great Way with your own Natural Purple Qi. Once the nine tripods are really cast, combined with the Dragon Tripod Heaven Cutting Technique, you can almost suppress everything in the world," Taoist Green Bull said, "It's just that it's too difficult. Master has never practiced this secret technique, because casting the tripod with your own purple qi is too demanding for the physique, and you need a Natural Taoist Figure. I didn't expect that master would teach this secret technique to your wife. Could it be …"
At this point, a bolt of lightning suddenly flashed through Daoist Green Bull's mind as he realized something.
"Is Hua Xiangrong the legendary physique?"
Before, when the master of the Taoist Palace took Hua Xiangrong as a disciple, everyone thought that it was to protect Li Mu.
Li Mu nodded and looked back at the arena.
The Nine Dragons Purple Qi Heaven Cutting Technique?
It sounded amazing.
But could Hua Xiangrong withstand Shen Chu's attack?
Not to mention casting tripods.
"You are too worried. Look carefully, the little Hua-er is more outstanding than you think," Wang Shiyu said on the side.
Li Mu glanced at Wang Shiyu.
"Don't underestimate a woman's determination to become stronger," Wang Shiyu said.
Li Mu was stunned.
There was a hidden meaning in her words.
"It seems that these two women have discussed something in secret."
"Boom!"
A roar came from the arena.
Li Mu withdrew his gaze and looked at the arena.
In addition to the Qiuniu Tripod floating over Shen Chu's head, there was also a tripod floating over Hua Xiangrong's head, which was gradually taking shape and had a clear shape.
The Qiuniu Tripod floating over Shen Chu's head was a square tripod with two ears and two ears.
The tripod floating over Hua Xiangrong's head was a round tripod with two ears.
On this tripod, ancient Taoist figures were flashing, and the purple Qi was flowing. What emerged was Yazi, the second son of the dragon. As the saying went, a man must seek revenge for the smallest grievance. This divine beast was fond of killing and fighting, and was often engraved on knife rings and sword hilts, dominating the killing power.
Hua Xiangrong stood where she was and no longer dodged.
The killing aura of the Yazi Tripod spread out, and the purple Qi was dense. Circles of killing power spread out, forming a strange shield force field that protected Hua Xiangrong and directly resisted the slash of the 22-winged angel Shen Chu's wing knife.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The sound of metal colliding rang out continuously.
The Yazi Tripod that was taking shape unexpectedly blocked Shen Chu's attack.
Every time she suffered an attack, Hua Xiangrong's body trembled.
The attacking power was offset by the Yazi Tripod.
But the counterforce acted on her body.
Every time she trembled, fine beads of blood seeped out of her skin pores.
In an instant, thousands of attacks made Hua Xiangrong's body tremble violently. Like a small white flower in stormy waves, she swayed and was about to fall. Her white dress was dyed red.
Like a white flower dyed red by blood, it was poignant and beautiful.
Li Mu took a deep breath, suppressed his worry, and operated his Pupil Sorcery to the extreme.
Gradually, he understood some of the profundities.
The dragon had nine sons. The eldest, Qiuniu, was fond of music, and he usually squatted in front of the zither.
Therefore, the Qiuniu Tripod floated over the opponent's head, releasing the sound wave field in the roar, constantly disturbing the opponent. Unconsciously, it prevented the opponent from fully releasing his combat power, and disturbed the opponent's Genuine Essence Force Field.
The second son, Yazi, was responsible for killing.
Therefore, when the Yazi Tripod released the killing force field, it could actually eliminate the opponent's killing power, so that the killing intent of the 22-winged angel Shen Chu was completely filtered.
Li Mu's face showed a look of shock.
The secret of the Nine Dragons Purple Qi Tripod Forging Heaven Technique was beyond his imagination.
"Can the little Hua-er turn the tables today?"
He even had such an unrealistic hope in his heart.
Boom! Boom!
In the constant roar, the Yazi Tripod floating over Hua Xiangrong's head finally took shape and turned into a purple entity, as if it had been tempered thousands of times. The Yazi on it was like a living creature.
"No, this girl is using the bombardment power of Shen Chu to temper herself and cast the tripod with the opponent's power, just like a blacksmith uses the power of hammers and flames to cast weapons."
Li Mu's eyes lit up.
Hua Xiangrong's fighting wisdom.
He really underestimated this little woman.
Finally, the Yazi Tripod was formed.
In half an hour, Hua Xiangrong cast two tripods.
One attacked, and the other defended.
Finally, she was no longer in a passive position like before.
At this time, the 22-winged angel Shen Chu finally realized that he had been borrowed by the opponent.
"Can't this tripod casting technique be practiced before the battle?" Li Mu looked at Taoist Green Bull and said, "Must it be practiced in the battle?"
Taoist Green Bull said, "I don't know much about this Cultivation Method. After all, my body is not suitable for it. But you are right. This tripod casting technique can only be practiced by the enemy in a life-and-death battle, overcome the pressure, and with the help of the enemy. Even the elders in the sect can't help."
The corner of Li Mu's mouth twitched.
As long as it was a powerful cultivation technique, it would require a perverted method to cultivate it.
However, was it confidence or stupidity to cast the tripod with the 22-winged angel as the enemy?
Perhaps before the battle, Hua Xiangrong herself did not expect that the nine tripods would be cast in this way.
On the arena.
"Huh? Using my power to refine weapons? "
Shen Chu sneered, and his eyes were cold.
"Hahahaha, I'm afraid that you will borrow too much and kill yourself."
The Heavenly Winged Knife was raised high, turned into a giant blade, and bombarded down with the power to destroy the world.
Clang!
Hua Xiangrong was directly hit away.
She opened her mouth, and blood spilled on the arena.
After withstanding such a terrible blow, the Yazi Tripod was also swaying and spinning crazily, but it was still suspended over Hua Xiangrong's head, filtering the killing power of this blow.
"Caught it!"
Countless people around the arena saw this scene, and their hearts almost jumped out of their throats, but finally returned to their stomachs.
"Caught it!"
Li Mu clenched his fists.
At this time, the outline of the third tripod emerged in the void.
It was a pillar-shaped cauldron that looked like the eaves of a divine temple. On it stood a handsome beast that looked like a Cloud Leopard, and it seemed to be observing from afar.
Although it was only a vague outline, it was filled with a kind of auspicious and majestic aura, which was extremely beautiful.
Chao-feng!
The third of the nine sons of the dragon, the divine beast Chao-feng.
Hua Xiangrong was full of purple Qi.
She was like a divine silkworm constantly spitting silk, spinning a cocoon. Wisps of purple Qi were constantly separated from her body and injected into the outline of the third tripod.
"Chao-feng is an auspicious beast, so what is the function of the Chao-feng Tripod?"
Li Mu was quite curious.
Boom, boom, boom!
Shen Chu, with a gloomy face, continuously launched fatal and terrifying attacks.
The power of a high-level Emperor-to-be was fully revealed.
The entire number one arena started to shake violently.
On the rocky floor of the arena, cyan blessing runes flashed rapidly, and on the wind wall, there were also blessing runes flowing like tadpoles. Obviously, they were constantly absorbing and blocking the spread of such terrible power.
Hua Xiangrong's figure was sent flying again and again.
Her figure was red, as if dyed with blood.
The blood she spat out was mixed with pieces of flesh.
However, the Yazi Cauldron was still like a part of her body, floating above her head and filtering the rebounding force of the murderous aura. Although it would cause great damage to her body in an instant, this kind of pure physical injury was not fatal to a Heavenly Venerable Realm powerhouse.
It was just that it looked too scary.
Li Mu's eyes were full of distress.
Until the third tripod was finally formed.
The Chao-feng Tripod!
And it was also at this moment that Li Mu finally saw through the profound martial arts of this cauldron.
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