The huge vibration made all the disciples cover their ears.
The sound was like the sound of a bell, but it was so loud that it was many times more powerful. A blast of air spread out with it as the center, destroying everything around it in an instant.
The horrifying blast of air spread out and even blocked all the nearby snowflakes, which couldn't go any further. What was worse was that Jiang Yuan was too close to Li Xiang. Even if she could withstand the blast of air, the sound directly knocked her out!
With a buzzing sound, Jiang Yuan's mind suddenly went blank. And in such a battle, any distraction would lead to eternal damnation, not to mention losing consciousness.
It couldn't be helped. Such a Fate Wheel was impossible to guard against. Li Xiang seized such an opportunity to release it, wanting to kill with one move.
The battle was over.
Li Xiang sneered and immediately rushed forward, catching up with Jiang Yuan who was flying backward. She immediately threw a punch!
Bang!
The punch hit Jiang Yuan's chest, and she immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. She immediately accelerated and flew out like a cannonball!
Bang! Bang!
Jiang Yuan's body didn't stop until two deep pits were formed on the ground. At this moment, she had also regained consciousness because of the severe pain. However, the punch just now was enough to seriously injure her.
"Cough … cough …" Jiang Yuan tried to get up, but she fell to the ground and coughed up blood. After all, Jiang Yuan was a woman. Everyone who saw this scene felt a sense of heartache and sadness.
On the side, Huang Zhizhong frowned slightly when he saw this scene. Although he felt terrible about losing, Jiang Yuan really couldn't continue to fight. He took a step forward and was ready to announce the winner.
However, just as he took a step forward, he was suddenly stunned. He saw Jiang Yuan struggling to stand up. At the same time, the ice flowers around her floated again, making everyone's body tremble.
Jiang Yuan glanced at Huang Zhizhong, telling others with her eyes that she could still continue to fight. Huang Zhizhong frowned and glanced at Jiang Yuan, but he didn't announce the result.
Jiang Yuan turned her head and looked at Li Xiang. She took a deep breath and tried to calm her breathing. She wasn't an impulsive person. The reason why she chose to continue fighting was that she had a certain degree of confidence.
As long as he didn't get close to his opponent, his opponent's bell wouldn't hurt him.
Jiang Yuan suddenly shouted and raised her hands. Immediately, the number of ice flowers around her increased by several times. There were a total of fourteen of them. Furthermore, the diameter of the ice flower had also increased greatly, from the original one foot to two feet!
After that, Jiang Yuan roared furiously once more, and he slapped his palms out in unison. Instantly, 14 ice flowers flashed towards his opponent!
Whoosh!
Fourteen of them pierced through the air, and the sound of them whistling through the air could be heard clearly. The power of each ice flower could not be underestimated. When Li Xiang saw that his opponent did not admit defeat, he became even angrier. Instead of retreating, he charged forward!
Li Xiang roared and punched out four times. Every punch carried a certain amount of vibrations in the air. After four loud bangs, the four ice flowers were actually deflected by him!
However, when the ice flower and the gloves collided, sparks flew from the friction, and his body was instantly blocked. After the four ice flowers flew away, the remaining ten ice flowers immediately followed up from all directions. With such a concentrated attack, there was no way he could take one punch after another.
Therefore, he roared and used his Fate Wheel again.
"Black Bell!"
Along with his roar, a loud buzzing sound was heard again. Airwaves surged, and a black bell completely enveloped him. The other ten ice flowers hit the black bell together, and sparks flew from the friction!
However, no matter how the ten ice flowers attacked, they could not break the black bell. Jiang Yuan's eyes turned cold. She recalled the four ice flowers that flew out and attacked again. The 14 ice flowers were the most powerful force she could control at the moment. Any more and they would be scattered.
Unfortunately, even the 14 ice flowers could not break Li Xiang's black bell at all.
Li Xiang sneered inside the black bell. Feeling the pressure outside, he suddenly roared angrily. Instantly, the black bell exploded, and a horrifying airflow surged out!
This time, the horrifying airflow was so powerful that it destroyed all the 14 ice flowers around him!
Seeing that the ice flowers were broken into pieces in the airflow and fell to the ground, Jiang Yuan, who had been controlling the bell in the distance, snorted again and quickly recalled her Fate Wheel.
However, even the ice flowers that she was so proud of could not break Li Xiang's defense. She had no other tricks up her sleeve.
Li Xiang rushed towards her again. Jiang Yuan's eyes turned cold. No matter what, she could not lose this opening battle. Ice flowers appeared around her again and she rushed towards Li Xiang!
This time, she was wary of Li Xiang's Fate Wheel. She controlled the ice flowers to fight Li Xiang while she kept a distance of three meters from him. However, Li Xiang did not give her the chance to do so. The opening battle was equally important to him.
He had to win quickly, and he had to win decisively!
Li Xiang roared and did not hold back at all. He immediately used a third-rank Heaven Skill! This third-rank Heaven Skill was called Ten Heavy Punches. As the name suggested, when one punch was used, there would be ten punches overlapping. The power would be stacked layer by layer, and there was no end to it.
After Li Xiang knocked away Jiang Yuan's ice flowers, Jiang Yuan was seriously injured and could not escape. She could only stand there and fight. However, he had just used one of the Ten Heavy Punches. There were still nine more.
This time, facing the incoming ice flowers, Li Xiang covered his body with a thick armor. Even if the ice flowers could hurt him through the armor, it would not be too serious. What he wanted to do was to end the battle with one punch.
Jiang Yuan also saw the power of this punch and quickly blocked it with her ice flowers. Unfortunately, every punch produced an ice flower. When there were only seven punches left, Li Xiang was already in front of Jiang Yuan.
Bang!
Li Xiang's punch hit Jiang Yuan's chest again. Instantly, she felt her chest being hit seven times.
The moment she was hit, she spat out a mouthful of blood. Her body flew backward and fell heavily in the distance.
She lost control of her body and rolled on the ground for a long time before she stopped and lay on the ground.
A cold wind blew. There was no other sound except for the whistling of the wind.
Huang Zhizhong saw this scene and his expression was indescribable. He announced loudly, "The Xiong True God Sect wins this battle!"
After hearing the announcement, Li Xiang smiled proudly. He did not even look at Jiang Yuan in the distance and turned to return to the Xiong True God Sect.
"Well done." Zhang Ligong looked at Li Xiang and said with satisfaction, "You have made our Xiong True God Sect proud."
Li Xiang was delighted and immediately said, "Thank you for your praise, Sect Master!"
On the other side, after Huang Zhizhong made the announcement, the other nineteen disciples who had been cultivating with Jiang Yuan for the past six months rushed to Jiang Yuan's side. At the same time, a heavenly healing master walked forward and began to treat Jiang Yuan's injuries.
Jiang Yuan's injuries were not light. After a simple treatment, the heavenly healing master asked the other heavenly healing masters to carry Jiang Yuan down and then came to Huang Zhizhong's side.
"Elder Huang, I'm afraid she won't be able to participate in the Eight Nations Competition in three days." The heavenly healing elder said in a deep voice, "Her internal injuries are serious. She will need at least half a month to recover."
"..."
Hearing this, Huang Zhizhong's heart sank and he nodded. The two Sect Masters naturally heard the elder's words. Their eyes became more serious.
Jiang Yuan was the disciple who ranked second and was an important force in the Eight Nations Competition. Now that she had fallen, it would definitely have a huge impact on the Eight Nations Competition.
Moreover, now that there was one less person, where could they find another person?
Everyone knew this in their hearts, but no one said it out loud. Huang Zhizhong continued to preside over the next battle. With the previous experience, the elders of the other Sacred Grounds explained to their disciples that even if they admitted defeat, they should not be seriously injured.
After all, Mount Dacheng Celestial Mountain was fighting on their home ground. If there was one less person, they could find another to fill in the gap. If one of their disciples was injured, they would really be one less person.
With this thought in mind, the next battle was far less intense than the first one. There was no smell of gunpowder. Both sides fought under the premise that they did not want to be injured, making the battle look like playing house.
The four battles ended after about forty-five minutes. Although the last three battles looked very ordinary, they did give the various Sacred Grounds a lot of information and opportunities to analyze. After returning to the banquet, everyone drank to their heart's content. It was finally getting late.
The banquet ended in the end, and the people of the seven Sacred Grounds returned to their residences, leaving only the disciples of the Dacheng Sky Mountain to clean up the mess.
As a disciple, Lu An was naturally responsible for cleaning up the mess. He would not let Beauty Yang do that. In fact, Beauty Yang did not even come to the banquet.
Just as Lu An was focused on cleaning up the plates, he suddenly heard footsteps behind him. Lu An was stunned. He turned around and saw Huang Zhizhong in front of him.
Seeing Huang Zhizhong's arrival, Lu An was shocked. Huang Zhizhong looked serious and his eyes were extremely solemn.
"Kid, are you not going to participate in the Eight Nations Competition?" Huang Zhizhong's voice was like muffled thunder, as if he was restraining his emotions. His voice was not soft and attracted the attention of all the other disciples around him.
Let Lu An participate in the Eight Nations Competition? He had only been in the Inner Peak for less than half a year and was ranked outside the top 100. How could he participate?
However, Lu An looked at Huang Zhizhong calmly, nodded slightly, and spoke softly.
"Yes."
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