Chapter 973 Battle Situation (2)

Chapter 973 Battle Situation (2)

When everything dissipated, everything turned into nothingness, and there was no other existence in the huge arena except Han Rulie. Ao Yuzhen was burned into nothingness in the flames. Compared with the cruel and bloody competition before, the ending of this competition seems to be even more chilling...

Han Rulie walked down the stage slowly, as calm as when he came on stage, the previous battle didn't seem to affect him at all, he just stood beside Mu Zhili as usual, holding her hand.

The disciples of Qiujing Kingdom were glaring at the disciples of Lingyan Kingdom at this moment, and Ao Yuxiang wanted to kill Han Rulie even more. If sight could kill people, Han Rulie must have died countless times.

Looking at the resentful Ao Yuxiang, Han Rulie curled up his lips contemptuously. This is the price for provoking their Lingyan Kingdom. Bai Yao, this is my revenge for you...

"The second level of comprehension of the fire attribute?" Mu Zhili raised her brows slightly, looking at Han Rulie with a touch of inquiry.

Hearing this, Han Rulie chuckled: "You didn't ask, it's not that I didn't say." From Junjun's mouth, he learned the importance of the law of heaven, so he didn't blindly improve his cultivation during those days of retreat, and even more so. A lot of time is spent on comprehension.

And today it really proved this point, once this law of heaven is used, it will be like a tiger with wings added. Both the first and second levels of fire attribute comprehension are reflected in the scorching temperature of the flame, but the temperature of the second level is much stronger than the first level.

Disciples with different cultivation bases can leapfrog the level to fight, and may be able to win, but the first level of the law of heaven is absolutely impossible to beat the second level, this is the difference between the two.

"Then how is your comprehension of the time attribute?" Mu Zhili asked aloud. She has been comprehending the space attribute today, but she didn't pay attention to the comprehension of other attributes, because she urgently wanted to comprehend the space attribute, so that she could Solve the channel problem between Profound Sky Continent and the main world.

"The time attribute is also the second level. I found that different attributes have a lot in common when comprehended. When the time attribute comprehended the second level, my fire attribute also reached the second level easily. I just don't know what it is. Coincidence still has a track to follow." There was a trace of uncertainty in Han Rulie's voice.

Mu Zhili's eyes lit up, "Is that true? I will try it when I go back." The first and second levels of the space attribute have not changed much, and its effect does not seem to be as strong as other attributes. According to what Qiaoqiao said , the four attributes of time, space, light, and darkness are all like this, and only when the attribute is at the third level can one understand its strength.

The four attributes of the first two levels are not as good as the five basic attributes, but once they reach the third level, they will be much stronger than the five basic attributes.

Gong Junbin patted Han Rulie's shoulder with one hand, and said, "Brother, you're doing well! Give Bai Yao a sigh of relief!" Thinking of the way he treated him just now, he felt very happy, and his life was changed. One life!

"Yeah, look at how proud Ao Yuxiang is!" Wei Jianxuan said, Bai Yao's death made him feel a little depressed, now that Ao Yuxiang's brother is buried with him, I believe he can also rest in peace.

Mo Tianhuan, who had been silent all this time, also looked at Han Rulie comfortably, and said, "If I have a chance to meet Ao Yuxiang, I will definitely let their brothers go to hell together!"

In seven competitions, seven disciples died. This kind of result is quite rare even in the past. Although the frequency of death is quite high, this 100% death is really rare.

All the kings in the audience watched a famous disciple fall on the high platform, their eyes were full of unbearable and worrying, but fortunately, this situation did not continue. In the next seven competitions, three people died, and four people died. Seriously injured, it's already considered excellent.

"Disciple No. 15, please come to the stage!" Jiang Wenting's voice came out again, and Mu Zhili, who had always been calm, had a ripple in his eyes.

Han Rulie, Tian'er, Mu Yichen and the others all looked at Mu Zhili with some concern, how could she compete against her opponent with her current strength?

"Li'er, be careful." When Mu Zhili took a step, Han Rulie said beside her.

When Mu Zhili stepped onto the martial arts arena, another student from Qiujing Junior High School walked out and looked at Han Rulie and the others with a smug look in his eyes.

Looking at the other party's proud face, everyone felt a little uneasy. The lottery was too coincidental. They were all disciples of the Autumn Realm Kingdom, so they definitely wouldn't hold back at all.

On the competition stage, a slender and pretty figure stood proudly, with the breeze blowing, his clothes fluttering, his delicate face was tinged with coldness, and the depths of his eyes were somewhat heavy.

Ding Yiming was dressed in black and stood opposite Mu Zhili. He glanced at Ao Yuxiang in the audience, nodded immediately, and looked at Mu Zhili with a trace of coldness in his eyes.

"The competition begins!"

As the referee's voice fell, the atmosphere on the stage suddenly froze, ready to explode.

"Ding Yiming." A deep voice came from Ding Yiming's mouth, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a sense of threat quietly permeated.

"Mu Zhili." Mu Zhili's voice was indifferent and alienated, and the complexities and identifications that only she could understand in her eyes.

"clang!"

A red long spear suddenly appeared in Ding Yiming's hands, and sharp streaks of gunfire suddenly appeared while waving his hands, attacking Mu Zhili mixed with tyrannical fluctuations of heavenly energy.

Looking at the fierce gun flower in front of her, Mu Zhili's eyes were slightly fixed, and her mind moved. Under the influence of Piao Miao's body skills, she turned around and avoided the fierce attack. Ding Yiming's strength had reached the Nascent Soul Realm. There is no chance of winning at all.

A cold light quietly appeared on the thin jade hands, and the next moment, the silver needles flew, attacking Ding Yiming's vitals! Ding Yiming was stunned, and his reaction speed was extremely fast. The spear swung rapidly and turned into a huge light curtain to protect him.

"Ding ding dong."

Mu Zhili dropped all the silver needles on the ground without hurting Ding Yiming at all. The blow failed, but Mu Zhili's face remained calm. When the heavenly force moved, the silver needles on the ground were collected into her hands one after another.

"Could it be that you want to use these few silver needles to deal with me?" Ding Yiming mocked, his shrewd eyes filled with disdain.

"A few silver needles are enough to deal with you." Mu Zhili said calmly as if she had never heard of the ridicule in Ding Yiming's words

Ding Yiming snorted coldly, and once again rushed towards Mu Zhili, the spear attack became more and more fierce, stabbing at Mu Zhili's vitals, while Mu Zhili retreated step by step, never facing Ding Yiming head-on fight.

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes were full of doubts. Which one of the general battles is not a frontal battle? Mu Zhili's way of competing like this is a little too strange.

Only Han Rulie and the others looked worried. Ding Yiming's strength was in the upper reaches of the Autumn Realm, and Zhili couldn't fight head-on. The gap in strength between the two was too big. She has recovered to the mirror of Qiankun, but there is still a gap of three levels between the two, and it is unrealistic to fight against each other.

"Can Zhili handle it?" Tian'er's eyes were full of worry. It was a matter of life and death on the martial arts arena. Once Ding Yiming found an opportunity, Zhili would face death.