Chapter 7182 Ice and Fire Fight

Returning to the high altitude position, Ye Qian immediately meditated to recover his breath.

Just crushing the five ghosts directly, and using their astonishingly huge mental power to urge the Taoist soldiers to transform into living knives, it really depleted his spiritual power. If he didn't hurry up at this time, he would hardly be able to fight the duel later. Strength!

"Is this your trump card?"

The voice transmission of the girl in the purple skirt flew over, "In this way, when you fight in the back, other practitioners will be careful, and won't let you have a chance to accumulate strength..."

Ye Qian nodded slightly, expressing his gratitude to the girl in the purple skirt for her reminder.

In fact, he really wanted to ask the girl in the purple skirt how sure she was about Wu Zi or Zhou Yu that she was about to fight.

But he didn't dare to pass sound transmission casually, because he, who defeated the black-faced big man Tai Song with his resolute means just now, has become the object of study in the eyes of everyone.

Everyone was worried about what would happen if they met this killing god in case there was a duel later.

At this time, Xie Lingyang yelled in Ye Qian's heart, "You boy, you didn't hold back just now, these ghost practitioners have some cheats on them, after you get the cheats, it's not too late to kill him !"

Ye Qian rolled his eyes in his heart.

At the moment of life and death, if he had the demeanor of winning in court, would he be forced by Tai Song to use his trump card?

In the seventh game, a rare ghost cultivator appeared in all heavens and myriad worlds, so everyone present watched carefully.

By the time of the eighth round, two monster cultivators with extremely strong defenses were fighting each other.

The two used magic tools, five-element spells one after another, and even activated spells and formations with blood essence, but it was difficult to tell who was superior.

In the end, the two revealed their real bodies, one is a rhinoceros monster, the other is an elephant monster, no wonder they both have thick skin and rough flesh.

In the end, it took a full three sticks of incense before the practitioner of the elephant demon body spotted a flaw in the opponent and killed him.

The two people in the ninth round, one is a cultivator of the righteous way, the other is a practitioner of the evil way full of black energy. When the two meet, they will kill in a daze. Even if you break your hands and feet, you have to kill your opponents.

I'm afraid there was no deep hatred before.

Rao Ye Qian was also interested. He listened carefully, and among the winning practitioners, there were really people who understood this matter.

"This orthodox cultivator is from Lingyan Pavilion, and his dual cultivator partner was killed by this demonic casual cultivator, Bloody Hand Immortal. The dead body of the victim is gone!"

"Hey, this is a blood feud for killing your wife!"

At this time, someone who knew more about the details stepped forward, "You know what, what kind of blood feud is this? Since ancient times, there have been three great happy events, promotion and fortune, and the death of a wife. A beautiful female cultivator is not a safe thing to do, and the two of them fought because of a high-level elixir."

"What proof do you have..."

"Of course, at the auction house in our city, the real bloody hand added 100,000 spirit stones in one go. The cultivator surnamed Shao insisted on making trouble, so he added a thousand spirit stones behind him, making bloody hand The real person immediately shouted bad luck and stopped filming, but the cultivator surnamed Shao knocked out his teeth and fell into his stomach, broke his family and lost his fortune when the photo was taken, and he hated the bloody real person on the spot."

"The real bloody hand is not easy to mess with. I heard that a cultivator surnamed Shao insulted him outside, so I found an opportunity to trouble a few juniors of the cultivator surnamed Shao's family, and seriously injured a furnace..."

"I see……"

Ye Qian curled his lips, this kind of gossip, only Xie Ling Yang, an old monster who hasn't been born for many years, likes to hear it.

Xie Lingyang listened with gusto, and nodded and commented: "This cultivator surnamed Shao is not a thing. He caused trouble by himself, and he insisted on spraying others. If I were a real bloody hand, I would not only hurt his furnace." , but also to kill him all over the house..."

Ye Qian couldn't listen any longer, and he went straight up and said, "Then why don't you go to Huangjimen to take revenge? Destroy other people's families? They killed your disciples and grandchildren back then..."

Xie Lingyang smiled resentfully: "Isn't it waiting for you to find a suitable body for me? Otherwise, I will wait until now?"

Ye Qian curled his lips and continued to meditate.

After five sticks of incense, he was suddenly woken up by Xie Lingyang.

"Stop recuperating, there is a good show to watch!"

"how?"

Ye Qian slowly opened his eyes, at this time the last pair of practitioners also caught each other and finished fighting.

Then there is...

The girl in the purple skirt is here!

Ye Qian suddenly became energetic, this mysterious girl finally got her shot.

"Right, have you also noticed that this white-faced scholar's cultivation base is constantly rising, just now he was only at the eighth level of the Taoist Realm, and now he is at the middle stage of the Ninth Level of the Taoist Realm!" Xie Lingyang clicked his tongue and said: "You are now What's wrong with the young people here? Do they all like to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers?"

How could Ye Qian tell the level of cultivation of the girl in the purple skirt? He could have guessed it.

But even if I guessed it, it was probably close to ten.

Because the white-faced scholar played by the girl in the purple skirt no longer used exercises to hide his cultivation, he took a step forward, and his cultivation was already on par with Zhou Yu and Wu Zizi's two top masters!

Glimpse at the peak of the Ninth Layer of Dao Realm!

The entire trial space seemed to tremble in response to his appearance!

Zhou Yu glanced at Wuzi blankly, and the latter quickly explained: "It's okay, this is a normal phenomenon in the trial space, and it shouldn't collapse for the time being. We still have twelve people, double digits... ..."

"That's not what I'm talking about!" In Zhou Yu's words, it was rare to hear a trace of anxiety, "I mean your Da Yan technique? Shit!"

The last two words completely exposed Zhou Yu's disdain and disappointment for Wuzi!

Ji Wuzi, who hadn't been scolded for a long time, suddenly blushed up to his neck. If he hadn't kept up his demeanor, he wished he could directly suppress Zhou Yu with the Hunyuan Golden Pagoda!

Wu Wuzi changed the topic and said, "This fellow Taoist, who do you want to fight with?"

The white-faced scholar directly stretched out a finger, pointing at Wu Zi, and the old face of the latter turned black all of a sudden.

But the white-faced scholar turned his toes and took a step forward, pointing his finger at Zhou Yu.

Only then did Wu Zizi relax, "Okay, since it's Senior Zhou Yu, then you can continue to fight one-on-one in the fighting arena below, right?"

Seeing the change of expression on Wujizi's face, Ye Qian of course guessed that the girl in the purple skirt was teasing Wujizi, an old man, and almost laughed out loud.

Zhou Yu nodded, but the white-faced scholar said, "Why go down, it's here!"

As soon as the last word was pronounced, flames shot out from behind him, condensed into a fire phoenix in mid-air, and rushed towards Zhou Yu.

Say what you say!

Without using fingerprints or formulas, he summoned such a phoenix with wings spread for more than ten miles!

Zhou Yu's face showed a dignified expression, and the ice and snow clusters on his fingertips condensed into shape again. After chanting a few weird syllables, the snowstorm suddenly formed, covering his whole body from head to toe.

Ye Qian stood far away, but looked carefully. In this big snowstorm, every snowflake has sharp edges and corners. If a practitioner gets involved, it will definitely turn into a mass of flesh and blood.

The white-faced scholar stretched out his hand, and Huo Fenghuang jumped straight down.

Wu Wuzi had already slipped a few miles away at this time, of course he knew that practitioners at the ninth level of Dao Realm would only have a slight splash when they were fighting, which was not a small attack.

Huo Fenghuang opened his mouth, and Zhou Yu was enveloped in a large group of flames.

The beeping, beeping, beeping of the fire can be heard from miles away.

Ji Wuzi's face was a bit dignified, he had a much more sinister vision than ordinary cultivators, Zhou Yu and the white-faced scholar both used five-element spells.

One is ice-type, the other is fire-type, ice and fire are incompatible.

But what Zhou Yu used was his own innate supernatural power, and the magic used by the white-faced scholar, the fire phoenix transformed, already had a trace of his own spirituality.

Without the command of the white-faced scholar, he can find the flaws in Zhou Yu's defensive spells and attack by himself.

This white-faced scholar is not ordinary...

Wu Wuzi didn't have time to sigh, and Zhou Yu, who was in the blizzard, couldn't bear it.

The flames sprayed by the fire phoenix were actually slowly melting his blizzard shield.

This shows that the other party's cultivation is still higher than his own. Zhou Yu is a cultivator at the peak of the Ninth Level of Dao Dao Realm, and he has half a foot into the Dao Dao Realm. Could it be that this white-faced scholar is...

Later Zhou Yu didn't dare to think about it anymore, and he didn't think that the speculation in his mind was correct.

Are you kidding me, will the cultivators of the Asking Realm come here to snatch the token of the Dragon War with these little characters?

Zhou Yu shook his head and stabilized his mind. He clapped his hands together, and an ice spear was formed in his hand. The tip of the ice spear was all made of ice blue spar.

This spar is the core of the meteorite outside the sky, as long as it is hit, even the cultivators at the ninth level of Dao Realm will be frozen into a large lump of ice!

It's a pity that this thing is a one-time consumption and cannot be reused. Moreover, this meteorite core only appears once every thousand years, so there is a chance to capture it.

It's a pity that Zhou Yu has to save his spiritual power for such a precious thing. Now there are only twelve people. Even if this white-faced scholar is killed, there will be another battle of martial arts later. It will collapse and shrink before he has a chance to enter the next level of trials.

Based on this consideration, Zhou Yu gritted his teeth and used this one-time magic weapon.

But his every move inside the blizzard shield was clearly seen by the white-faced scholar.

There was an unrecognizable smile on the corner of his mouth, and he pinched out a simple charm with both hands.

"scold!"

The white-faced scholar gave a soft cry, and an astonishing scene appeared.

The mighty Fire Phoenix actually began to freeze from the end of its tail, and the freezing speed became faster and faster, but in the blink of an eye, the cold wave flying all over the sky directly swallowed Zhou Yu inside.