Zhao Yun abruptly recalled that Young Master Feng had lost all his abilities. He couldn't have been killed by someone else, right? She wanted to kill that bastard with her own hands. She hurriedly rushed towards the western corner.
When she reached the western corner, she heard Young Master Feng's triumphant laughter, "Little girl, what can you do to me? You're so pretty. If you beg me, I might just help you enter the Inner Hall. "
When Zhao Yun saw this, a golden halo surrounded Young Master Feng, enveloping his entire body. Near the halo, a red-clothed man fell on his back. On the man's right, a woman was waving her qing luo, continuously attacking the halo. The halo seemed weak, but it was actually extremely sturdy. No matter how much strength the woman used, it was unbreakable. The woman was drenched in sweat, her face a mess.
Zhao Yun stepped forward and said to the woman, "This bastard is mine. Step aside. It won't be too late for us to compete after I've dealt with this piece of trash. "
The woman was exhausted and didn't know what to do. Seeing someone step forward to take her place, she was happy. Her dainty figure leaped lightly, jumping out of the halo. She widened her eyes to see how this one-armed youth would do. However, she thought to herself, "You only have one arm. What ability do you have to break the halo?"
The beautiful woman on the stage, Xue Tao, frowned and said, "Fellow Daoist, there are only three people left. The spots have been decided. You can stop now. If this continues, it will be pointless, and there will be unnecessary casualties. "
The Don't Cry Master cackled strangely as he snorted through his nose. "How impatient! The rankings haven't been announced yet. The Outer Hall's champion has yet to be decided. Sect Master Xue, just wait and see. "
Young Master Feng was a cunning person. When he heard the so-called law of the jungle, he made a small calculation in his mind, "The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. I'll be free and unfettered on the side first. After you guys fight to the death, I'll come out and take care of you. Haha, first place will be mine! " As soon as the competition started, he summoned the "Sealing Halo" that he bought from the Inner Hall disciples at a high price to protect himself. If one didn't have a Foundation Establishment cultivation, they wouldn't be able to move him at all.
Zhao Yun saw Young Master Feng's strange cries and continued to provoke him. What he despised the most was this kind of despicable person's face. He immediately channeled his Qi into his Dantian, and the Green Fire True Qi poured out in torrents. On the long sword, three feet of green flowers bloomed. The flowers danced and the sword swayed. It was both crazy and crazy as it pierced towards the halo.
On the stage, the Alchemy Book Pavilion Master Lin Chuanjia suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Sect Leader Song, look at that kid. Is he using your Hall's Jade Fire True Energy?"
Song Jiang shook his head, and a trace of doubt appeared on his tranquil face. "I also feel that the True Qi used by that kid is quite familiar, but it's definitely not Jade Fire True Qi. The Emerald Fire True Qi is only a basic method to cultivate True Qi and consecrate True Qi. It's impossible to conjure an emerald flower on the sword tip. "
Lin Chuanjia smiled and said, "No matter what, this kid is fated to be with the Sovereign. I'm afraid that the Sovereign has taken a liking to him."
Song Jiang smiled and nodded. He stroked his three strands of beard and didn't say anything. He just stared at the scene with rapt attention.
Zhao Yun's sword was swung from afar with a series of buzzing sounds. As the green flowers swayed, the tip of the sword penetrated the golden halo. The "Fixed Halo" appeared fierce but was cowardly at heart. A moment ago, it looked invincible, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a paper tiger and fell to the ground.
Young Master Feng was laughing wildly when the halo suddenly dissipated. The sharp sword tip was pointed at the space between his eyebrows. Young Master Feng felt a pain in his head. True Qi had invaded his mind. He turned pale with fright. No matter what, he couldn't believe that the "Fixed Halo" was broken. He hurriedly lowered his head and dodged the three-foot green sword. Zhao Yun came with the Emerald Fire True Qi. How powerful was it? How could Young Master Feng dodge in a hurry?
The green flowers on the sword were in full bloom. The flowers intertwined and flowed endlessly like a rapid river. When Young Master Feng lowered his head, the long sword took advantage of the situation and sliced off more than half of Young Master Feng's scalp. In an instant, Young Master Feng's head was cut bald. An ugly section of his skull was exposed. There was a large wound and blood was gushing out endlessly.
Young Master Feng was in pain and shock. He touched the top of his head with his hand. All he could see was bright red. He was flabbergasted. "You, you, you actually have the cultivation of Foundation Establishment!" Ever since he was beaten up by Zhao Yun last time, he learned his lesson and specially bought a magic weapon at a high price. Who would have thought that the magic weapon he bought at a high price couldn't withstand a light sword from this evil thief with a broken arm!
This was the biggest joke in the world!
Young Master Feng gritted his teeth and hurriedly swallowed a "Blood Protection Pill" to stop the bleeding. "Thief, don't be so arrogant. Look at my Nine Dragons Heavenly Fire Cauldron! " He muttered. As he chanted, a small cauldron flew out from his sleeve. The small cauldron spat out flames and spun rapidly. Young Master Feng shouted, "Baby, summon the divine dragon!"
The small cauldron suddenly expanded a hundred times. It trembled and flew into the air, covering most of the sky. The raging flames burned more and more fiercely, flapping endlessly. The extreme heat caused the entire space to become hot and soft. Even the red carpet in the arena was boiling hot. If they waited any longer, it would probably burst into flames.
On the stage, Pill Pavilion Master Lin Chuanjia was immediately shocked. "This???? This evil disciple! "He couldn't help but stomp his feet.
The Don't Cry Master cackled. "I've long heard that the Pill Pavilion has ten great magic weapons. The Nine Dragons Heavenly Fire Cauldron is ranked eighth, but I've never seen its power before. Hehe, I didn't expect that a small outer hall competition would allow me to display the might of a divine weapon. How fortunate! Could it be that the crooked youth has some sort of connection with the Pill Pavilion? Hehe. "
The Pill Pavilion's techniques were mostly related to alchemy and talismans. The Nine Dragons Heavenly Fire Cauldron was a furnace used to refine supreme-grade pills. Lin Chuanjia had already bestowed it to his beloved disciple, Fang Tianlin, five years ago. Now, it was in the hands of a lowly outer hall disciple. Lin Chuanjia was also puzzled.
There was a magic barrier in the arena, so the audience wouldn't be accidentally killed during the battle. The eyes of the inner hall disciples in the audience shone brightly. They couldn't take their eyes off the arena, afraid that they would miss anything. This was the Nine Dragons Heavenly Fire Cauldron! This was a supreme magic weapon that even the elites of the inner hall had a hard time coming into contact with. It was already a great blessing to be able to see the might of a divine weapon.
The gigantic cauldron in the sky was still expanding. Its massive size expanded outwards tirelessly, gradually covering the entire arena's ceiling. The arena was as dark as night. Only the flames on the gigantic cauldron were illuminated. They burned until the end of time, as if they wanted to burn the universe to ashes.
Everything was hidden in the gigantic cauldron's shadow. Although it was only a shadow, it was incomparably hot. Everything in the arena was like charcoal in the furnace of heaven and earth. They were burned bright red.
The woman who was recuperating at the side turned pale. Her entire body was burning hot, and she only wanted to take off her clothes. Her fragrant sweat flowed like crazy, but it was instantly dried up. If this went on, she would definitely be roasted into a beauty jerky. She tore at her collar and cried, "I'm dead! I'm dead! I'm going to die!???? It's so hot! Wuuu????? "
Zhao Yun couldn't withstand the heat either. He felt his skin dry up, and water kept flowing out. He wasn't afraid of pain, but he couldn't withstand the heat. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold on for long. His divine consciousness was like a wisp of green smoke. It was constantly forced to a dead end by the raging fire, and it floated upwards.
Zhao Yun's consciousness gradually blurred. Just as he was about to fall, a series of howls sounded in the sky.
"Roar! Roar! Roar!????"
The Nine Dragons Heavenly Fire Cauldron's dragon roars were endless. The gigantic cauldron trembled slightly, and the raging fire became even more intense.
Zhao Yun knew that it wasn't good. He reluctantly held his sword and wiped the sweat near his eyes with his sleeves, waiting for the storm to come.
The gigantic cauldron suddenly tilted and pounced towards Zhao Yun with a whoosh. The cauldron was so huge, but it fell like a meteor, faster than lightning.
Zhao Yun couldn't avoid it. He raised his sword with all his might, but how could he block the enormous force that could topple thousands of mountains!
With a clang, the weak sword was ruthlessly broken. Zhao Yun lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground.
The web between his thumb and index finger split open, and blood flowed out. His entire arm was numb and he couldn't feel it. He could only wait for death.
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