Chapter 88

In the ring, the battle was fierce.

As the final battle of Dingding, it undoubtedly attracted more attention.

Zhu Xiangyu was almost shrouded in a layer of black mist, transformed into a magic fort, and spells shot out one by one, fire snakes, fire pythons, fire whips, as well as some rock fall techniques, ground binding techniques, and so on.

Like a hurricane, the fluctuations of the spells almost filled the entire arena, and there was nowhere to settle.

Zhang Qingyuan relied on Dacheng's Yunyanbu, walking in an indistinct way, rushing left and right between the spells, avoiding the heavy spells.

It seems easy and casual, but in fact it is barely supportive.

And with the passage of time, in the high-intensity evasion, it became more and more difficult for Zhang Qingyuan to evade the attacks of these techniques.

However, Zhang Qingyuan also found that,

Next, the spells inspired by Zhu Xiangyu did not seem to be as powerful as the six ghost fireballs shot out at the beginning.

Finally, Zhang Qingyuan had to try and resist one of the opponent's spells when he was caught off guard.

Ling Yuan collided and exploded.

But the feeling of dizziness in the imagination did not come.

Spiritual consciousness is only slightly bumped.

Only at this moment did Zhang Qingyuan understand.

I am afraid that the six fireballs that smeared the face before are the other party's big moves, not the other party's ghost fire ghost art that really has such a powerful power!

"Yeah! If the Ghost Fire Netherworld Jue is really so powerful, I'm afraid it's not been targeted by higher-level cultivators for a long time, how could it be possible to stay in his hands with peace of mind and let it appear swaggeringly!"

Zhang Qingyuan almost slapped himself on the face.

The previous six pale fireballs didn't seem to be very powerful and fast, just like ordinary fireball attacks, which made him mistakenly think that they were the first movers of the opponent's temptation.

As a result, I didn't expect it to be a big trick directly.

Let Zhang Qingyuan misjudgment from the beginning.

Wanting to understand this, Zhang Qingyuan continued to test it a few times, and once again confirmed the fact that the opponent's technique was not as powerful as he imagined, but rather weak. This shock was nothing to Zhang Qingyuan.

In the midst of embarrassment in his heart, his thoughts turned, but a plan suddenly came to his mind.

Next,

Zhang Qingyuan still maintained the previous evasion rhythm, and his performance became more and more difficult, and he was almost hit by Zhu Xiangyu's spells several times.

His complexion also became paler and shaky.

In the eyes of everyone in the arena, it can be seen that under Zhu Xiangyu's attack, the young cultivator sent by the Jiang family has no ability to fight back at all.

"Unfortunately, it seems that there will be no unexpected reversal in this game."

"Yeah, it's a pity that the young cultivator was actually able to do this very well. I'm afraid that the movement technique has not already become a master. It's a pity that he met Zhu Xiangyu, who is a little higher, and was suppressed by the characteristics of the practice technique."

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be Yunyanbu. It is a genius to be able to cultivate Yunyanbu to this level."

"pity."

Everyone in the audience was talking.

For Zhang Qingyuan, there are many regrets.

After all, the strength shown by Zhang Qingyuan was actually not bad in the early stage of the eighth level of Lingyuan, but it was a pity that he met the more powerful Zhu Xiangyu.

But what everyone didn't notice was that when Zhang Qingyuan used the Yunyan Step evasion technique, his figure was already approaching Zhu Xiangyu more than ten feet away.

Just Zhu Xiangyu stood on the other side of the ring and performed the spell again.

When a pale fire dragon devoured the air and roared to attack.

Zhang Qingyuan, who was on the verge of being crumbling, suddenly burst into flames and fought back without retreating, turning into a series of shadows and rushing in the direction of Zhu Xiangyu!

The fire dragon roared out from the gathering of pale flames.

Zhang Qingyuan didn't do much without avoiding it, and went head-to-head.

But when he was about to hit Zhang Qingyuan, he saw that Zhang Qingyuan seemed to have turned into a cloud of mist, passing the impact of the fire dragon by a tiny distance, and came to Zhu Xiangyu in an instant!

"what?!!!"

Zhang Qingyuan's uprising was obviously beyond Zhu Xiangyu's expectations.

times of crisis,

Zhu Xiangyu didn't care about anything else, and quickly picked up his fingering tricks.

bake!

The black mist around the body was suddenly like oil encountering an open flame, and a white flame burst into flame. Inside the pale flame hood.

This flame cover just looks at it with the naked eye, and it has an indestructible feeling.

It's just that Zhang Qingyuan has been plotting until now, and has always shown his enemy to be weak. He finally found this flawed opportunity, how could he let it go so easily? !

Human-level low-grade martial arts, Sky Eagle Hand!

Probing out with one hand, grabbing the air,

The spirit energy surged all over the body, and an eagle soaring for nine days was transformed into an eagle around it.

Boo!

In a trance, there seems to be an eagle cry!

Terrifying fluctuations spread in all directions!

Not long after this door was completed, Zhang Qingyuan's martial skill that had been brewing in the process of avoiding Zhu Xiangyu's magic technique finally broke out at this moment!

A claw fell,

The incomparably powerful force exploded, and the torrent that was visible to the naked eye charged in all directions, sweeping across the four directions, making everyone in the audience almost unable to open their eyes!

The floor under Zhu Xiangyu burst apart under the aftermath of the powerful force.

Layers of cracks are like cobwebs descending in all directions.

The power of human-level low-grade martial arts can be described as terrifying!

But Zhu Xiangyu's flame shield didn't know what kind of martial arts it was. At the same time as it exploded, it also completely blocked Zhang Qingyuan's eagle hand!

Not only that,

After the pale flame shield exploded, the impact of spiritual consciousness caused Zhang Qingyuan's face to turn pale and his body to stagnate.

"Hmph, a ghost trick!"

Zhu Xiangyu spat out a mouthful of blood, but snorted coldly.

Fingers pinch the magic formula, and the terrifying fluctuation of spiritual energy reappears. Seeing that the condensing technique will be used to defeat Zhang Qingyuan, who has been stagnant by the explosion!

But Zhu Xiangyu's art has not been completed yet.

A tiny light flashed in the surrounding air.

Imperial Artifact·Breaking Qi Needle!

The low-grade magic weapon blasted out the Qi-breaking needle, and the track was almost silent, and the speed was extremely fast!

This is another move that Zhang Qingyuan had already prepared before the Tianying Hand was launched!

"what!"

Zhu Xiangyu suddenly screamed, and the heart-piercing pain came from his shoulder.

I don't know when a blood flower exploded on my shoulder,

Due to the impact of the spiritual consciousness from the explosion of the flame cover, Zhang Qingyuan was unable to precisely control the position of the qi-breaking needle.

But that's enough!

The stinging pain from the shoulder made Zhu Xiangyu's originally gathered spiritual energy instantly collapse at this moment, and the interrupted technique also caused him to have a backlash, and spit out a mouthful of blood again.

At this time,

Zhang Qingyuan, who had barely recovered from the impact of his spiritual consciousness, was invincible. He stepped forward, spread out his five fingers, and clenched them into a fist. The surrounding air seemed to condense under this fist, turning into a huge and heavy iron. hammer!

Collapse!

punched out,

Zheng Zheng hit Zhu Xiangyu's chest, and the majestic Ling Yuan exploded!