Chao Feng was the third of the dragon's nine sons. He liked to look into the distance from a high place. He could see through all the illusions in the world, see all the vicissitudes of the world, see all the ups and downs in the world, see the joys and sorrows of life and death, see the separation of love, and see the unattainable … His eyes could see through the world.
And the function of the Wind-mocking Cauldron was to see through the world.
Speaking of which, the effect was somewhat similar to Li Mu's Eye of Omens and Eye of Flaws.
After casting the Wind-mocking Cauldron, Hua Xiangrong obviously handled Shen Chu's attack with much more ease than before.
She could see the way and angle of the attack in advance, so she had the upper hand.
With the cooperation of the Imprisoned Dragon Cauldron and the Yazi Cauldron, Hua Xiangrong, who was like a little white flower in a storm, finally stood firm and was no longer as embarrassed as before.
"What?"
Shen Chu was shocked.
The human woman in front of him was clearly far weaker than him. He should have completely crushed her in one or two strikes, but she was like a roly-poly doll. From the beginning to the present, she had held on for almost an hour.
At this time, Hua Xiangrong was bathed in blood, which flowed down along her fair calves and from the tips of her boots to the ground. But she seemed not to feel it. She kept drawing out the purple qi in her body, and began to cast the fourth cauldron in the void.
The dragon had nine sons, and the fourth was Pu Lao.
Pu Lao lived by the sea. As the son of the dragon, he liked to sing and roar. When he rang the bell, it could reach the sky and amplify the sound.
The fourth cauldron cast by Hua Xiangrong looked like a bell, and the image of Pu Lao's son was looming above the beast button of the bell.
If it was an ordinary person, even if he was a low-level Quasi-emperor, after casting three cauldrons in a row, his purple qi would have been exhausted. But Hua Xiangrong's body seemed to have endless purple qi of the Great Way, which was continuously drawn out. The speed of casting the cauldrons was exactly the same as before, neither fast nor slow, moving at a constant speed, with a lasting force.
The Pu Lao Bell Cauldron gradually took shape under Shen Chu's continuous attacks.
After half an hour, the cauldron was completed.
The Pu Lao Bell Cauldron floated above Shen Chu's head, complementing the Prison Cauldron and strengthening its sound wave dozens of times.
This time, Shen Chu felt the pressure.
"Why is this happening? It's like facing an evenly matched opponent, making me feel pressured. "
Fury flashed in the depths of his eyes.
The blade-like wings filled the sky, dancing like meteors.
However, under the protection of the Yazi Cauldron and the support of the Mocking Cauldron, Hua Xiangrong seemed to be on the verge of collapse, but she always stood firm.
Around the arena, countless experts from the various races were dumbfounded.
They didn't expect that the battle would develop to such a state.
He held on.
Hua Xiangrong held on.
Li Mu was even more pleasantly surprised.
With his Unparalleled Eye Technique, he could see even more clearly.
The Technique of Nine Dragons Purple Qi Forging Cauldron and Cutting Heaven was simply a marvelous martial art in the world. It was definitely not inferior to the Zhenwu Boxing or the Xiantian Skill.
Because he had seen that every time Hua Xiangrong cast a tripod, she actually completed and mastered a kind of Emperor Realm.
At this point, she had already mastered four types of Emperor's Path Domains.
Moreover, he was still mastering the next type.
He was simply a monster, simply heaven-defying.
An indescribable miracle.
A single person grasping multiple Emperor Dao Domains at the same time.
Even a real Martial Emperor could not do it.
This Technique of Nine Dragons Purple Qi Forging Cauldron and Cutting Heaven was actually taught to Hua Xiangrong by the master of the Taoist Palace. There was actually such a Cultivation Method in the Taoist Palace?
Li Mu was skeptical.
This kind of cultivation technique was clearly above the Chaos World's cultivation technique.
Could it be an immortal method from the Immortal Realm?
On the arena, there were continuous roars.
After half an hour, Hua Xiangrong's fifth tripod — the Taowu Cauldron was cast.
The fifth of the nine sons of the dragon was named Taowu, which was similar to a lion. The fifth dragon son liked to smoke and was good at sitting. In the secular world, the image of Taowu often appeared on the incense burner, inhaling and exhaling smoke.
And the power of the Taowu Cauldron was to transform smoke.
This was not a simple smoke.
It was the smoke of law.
On the one hand, it could protect its master and cover its whereabouts, making it difficult for the enemy to detect it. On the other hand, it could also confuse the enemy, affecting their senses and intuition, and so on.
As soon as the Taowu Cauldron appeared, not only Shen Chu, but also the experts of various clans around the arena, suddenly felt that Hua Xiangrong's figure became ethereal, like a figure reflected on the shining water. It seemed to exist, but at the same time, it was nothingness. For a moment, it was impossible to grasp her specific location. Suddenly, it was clear that Hua Xiangrong was somewhere, but in their Divine Senses, there was nothing.
And as her opponent, Shen Chu, was even more surprised.
The smoke was dense.
Not only did Hua Xiangrong's position become vague and difficult to grasp, but he himself felt as if his eyes were covered with a layer of gauze. He could not see the world clearly, and he could not see the battle clearly. Since he became a Quasi-emperor, he had never experienced this feeling.
He was unwilling to believe that the threat his attack brought to Hua Xiangrong was rapidly weakening.
Just now, Hua Xiangrong was on the verge of collapse.
But now, Hua Xiangrong gradually stabilized.
"What kind of Cultivation Method is this? Why is it so heaven-defying?"
Shen Chu couldn't figure it out.
The Feather Clan was born to be strong. Their strength came not only from their physique, but also from their bloodline. As long as the children of the Feather Clan grew up normally, their strength would increase as they grew older. The purer their bloodline was, the stronger their strength would be. The one with the strongest bloodline could become a martial arts emperor.
But it was also because of this that the power bestowed by heaven was not as good as the cultivation of the Human Clan, who could master more martial arts.
80% of the magical power of the Feather Clan was in the wings on their back.
The way of fighting was also relatively simple.
Therefore, when the most powerful attack was blocked, even Shen Chu, the Quasi-emperor of the Feather Clan, gradually felt powerless to deal with Hua Xiangrong.
Like a tiger wanting to eat the sky, there was no place to bite.
The battle became a protracted one.
In the blink of an eye, another two hours passed.
Hua Xiangrong cast two more cauldrons.
The sixth cauldron was the Baxia Cauldron.
The sixth son of the Dragon was named Baxia. He looked like a turtle and carried a tablet on his back, so he was also called the turtle under the tablet.
Once the Baxia Cauldron was completed, Hua Xiangrong seemed to have the power of Baxia. Her physical strength was endless, and when she activated the cauldron, she was like a god of strength possessed by him. Her strength was endless, and she didn't even need to dodge the wing blade attack of Shen Chu.
The seventh cauldron was the Taowu Cauldron.
The seventh son of the Dragon was named Taowu. According to the legend, Taowu was not only righteous, but also could distinguish right from wrong. Therefore, in the secular world, he was often placed on the two sides of the court, or crawled on the door of the prison.
The Taowu Cauldron looked like a tiger, with divine light shining from its eyes, majestic and righteous.
A strange oppressive force constantly diffused from the cauldron, making Shen Chu feel like he was a criminal. Every time he attacked Hua Xiangrong, it was like he had committed a heinous crime.
At first, he didn't feel anything, but as time went by, he couldn't help but feel guilty.
In the past, even if he slaughtered millions of creatures on the battlefield, he had no fear or regret.
But once the sinful thought arose in his heart, even with his cultivation of a high-level Quasi-emperor, he couldn't completely suppress it.
His fighting spirit was declining rapidly.
Moreover, he was more angry and sad to find that after Hua Xiangrong's seventh cauldron was completed, the outcome of the battle was completely out of his control.
Because Hua Xiangrong began to fight back.
Endless purple mist enveloped Hua Xiangrong.
In the mist of the Great Way of the Taowu Cauldron, in the narrow void that the five people perceived, Hua Xiangrong looked solemn. Although she was injured and her white dress was dyed red with blood, she looked sacred, like a goddess. The purple mist of the Great Way was flowing, and she was casting the eighth cauldron.
Li Mu, under the arena, was so excited that he wanted to shout.
Hua Xiangrong was done.
Li Mu never thought that one day, Hua Xiangrong's combat strength would reach such an incredible level.
This was incredible.
The improvement of the little flower-like strength was simply cheating.
How could those geniuses who had diligently practiced for hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years bear this?
Li Mu couldn't help sighing with emotion.
Some people were born with talent.
And some people could only rely on sweat.
Hua Xiangrong was undoubtedly the former.
Li Mu once thought that Hua Xiangrong's special physique might be related to her cultivation of the Xiantian Skill.
But now, in his mind, another idea suddenly emerged.
Perhaps Hua Xiangrong's physique was originally very abnormal, and the Xiantian Skill was just a primer that stimulated this abnormal physique?
Or was it related to the double cultivation?
Li Mu looked wretched.
Hua Xiangrong, in the state of seven cauldrons, had already firmly stood up to a high-level Quasi-emperor.
Then once she cast all nine cauldrons, could she compete with a martial arts emperor?
At this time, Li Mu was extremely nervous.
It was no longer because he was worried about the safety of Hua Xiangrong.
But because he was worried that something unexpected would happen, and Hua Xiangrong could not completely cast the ninth cauldron.
Time flew by.
The eighth cauldron was completed.
The eighth son of the dragon, named Fuxi, looked like a dragon and was very elegant.
This cauldron had the ability to heal.
The moment the cauldron was completed, all the injuries on Hua Xiangrong's body disappeared, the blood returned to her body, and even the torn dress was restored in an instant, just like when she first entered the arena.
This was no longer a simple cure.
It was a "recovery".
The moment the Fuxi cauldron was completed, the balance of the battle was finally broken.
Hua Xiangrong entered the counterattack.
And Shen Chu was passive.
The prodigy of the Feather Race roared madly like a trapped beast, attacking at all costs. However, it was like the waves crashing against the shore. The unwilling seawater wanted to carve the beach, but when the tide receded and the wind blew, the beach remained as it was, completely useless.
Around the arena, tens of thousands of creatures, but there was a dead silence.
All eyes were firmly fixed on the arena.
Who would have thought that this battle would develop into such a way?
Now, even a fool could see that Shen Chu was going to lose.
This was simply a miracle.
No, a miracle.
This battle could definitely be recorded in the classic battle of the holy war of the weak defeating the strong — no, even if it was ranked first, there was not much controversy.
A few days ago, Li Mu made a breakthrough from a Celestial Master to a Quasi-emperor, which was already against the natural order.
But in terms of the degree of shock, it was not as shocking as Hua Xiangrong.
Because Li Mu had a fierce reputation, and he had defeated a Quasi-emperor.
Before that, Hua Xiangrong did not have this potential, and she barely passed most of the battles.
As a result … all of a sudden, she played a big game.
Moreover, Li Mu and Hua Xiangrong were husband and wife.
Could this couple be the reincarnation of immortals in the Immortal Realm?
There was more.
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