Volume 5 Sword Qi Nine Sky Nine Hundred and Sixty-Eight Evenly Matched
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Wu Hong glanced at the monk surnamed Sun, and after seeing him slightly nod his head, he waved his hand at the giant eagle and fired two magic spells.
There were two sounds of "Puff" and "Puff", a flash of green light, and two green ring runes flowed down, disappeared from the giant eagle, and appeared on the young woman's wrists the next moment.
Immediately afterwards, a layer of gray-black demonic light suddenly appeared on the body of the giant gray eagle, and its huge body quickly shrunk into a human form, but its face was full of shame.
"Please return Ying Zhen's spiritual weapon." The hook-nosed man's eyes fell on the green silkworm cocoon beside him, and he said coldly.
When Wu Hong heard this, she chuckled, raised her hands, and touched the two rings gently.
There was a crisp sound of "Bang"!
The emerald green silkworm cocoon in mid-air shone brightly, and all the green filaments were peeled off like cocoons and reintegrated into the bracelets on both hands.
After getting out of trouble, a pair of silver swords turned into two rays of silver light with two "whoosh" and "whoosh" sounds, and were taken back by the gray-robed demon cultivator Ying Zhen with one move.
Ying Zhen glared at Wu Hong fiercely, and then flew back to his clan at the signal of the hook-nosed man.
Wu Hong also followed the monk surnamed Sun and flew back into the crowd.
"My fellow martial arts masters are so exquisite that they are really admirable."
"I admire you!"
Everyone bowed their hands to Wu Hong, and words of praise came from their mouths.
Although Wu Hong was not a disciple of a sect or aristocratic family, she was able to single-handedly turn the tables and win the human race's first victory, which made most of the monks from the human race feel a little bit of admiration.
After Wu Hong responded a few words casually, she sat down cross-legged and recovered by herself.
Seeing this, Liu Ming briefly checked the magic power in his face. After pondering for a while, he also took a few pills and walked a little further away to meditate and regulate his breathing.
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After an unknown amount of time, Liu Ming, who was sitting cross-legged, finally opened his eyes gently.
Jin Yuandan, combined with the other two elixirs, restored most of the mana in his body, and the lost mental power was also replenished.
"Fellow Daoist Liu, are you awake?" Hong, the young man named Li, saw Liu Ming stand up, walked over, and said hello.
Liu Ming nodded slightly towards him, and was about to say something when his attention was attracted by a fierce sound of mana collision coming from a distance, and he couldn't help but follow the sound.
But over the open space between the human and demon clans, two rays of light, one white and one black, were violently colliding back and forth. While the light was overflowing, there were also rumbling sounds that shook the sky from time to time.
Among the other monks around, except for the two who were also sitting cross-legged in meditation, most of the rest were nervously watching the battle in the sky.
"Fellow Daoist Li, how is the competition going now?" Liu Ming asked Li Yonghong casually:
Just now, in order to recover his mana as quickly as possible, he devoted all his energy to running his skills. Except for paying some attention to the abnormalities around him, he did not pay attention to the fighting situation on the field.
But he could probably feel it, as he meditated for about two hours.
"Now six of the seven fights have been fought, and now only the fight between fellow Taoist Sun and the leader of the Barbarian Bear Clan is left." The young man surnamed Li glanced at the sky and said.
"Oh? What was the previous result?" Liu Ming asked with an expression on his face after hearing this.
"Not too optimistic. Among the six competitions, only Taoist Fellow Wu Hong and Fellow Daoist Ye of Moxuan Sect won two of our side. However, our losses were not ugly, at least the scene was passable." The monk surnamed Li sighed. He said with a sigh.
Liu Ming didn't say anything more, and his eyes turned and fell on the two people in mid-air again.
But in mid-air, the monk surnamed Sun was holding something shiny in his hand, from which a long white dazzling crystal light burst out, fighting endlessly with the black and powerful man of the Barbarian Bear Clan.
The black and powerful man has now become half-demon. Not only has his entire head turned into a ferocious bear's head, but his body has also grown thick black bristles. As a pair of thick bear paws dance, a series of dazzling roars burst out. Black palm shadow.
What surprised Liu Ming was that not only did this black and powerful man have extremely strong magical power, but his movement speed was also not slow. With just a pair of fleshy palms, he could collide with the white crystal light shot from the hands of the monk surnamed Sun. Every time he collided, They all erupted with a thunderous sound.
Although the black and powerful man attacked quickly and fiercely, the white crystal light emitted by the monk surnamed Sun was also endlessly changing. Not only did he receive all the attacks of the black and powerful man, he did not fall behind at all.
Liu Ming's thoughts turned rapidly, and there was a faint black light in his eyes. He saw clearly the shining object in the hands of the monk surnamed Sun. It was a square mirror about the size of a foot. The front of the mirror was as smooth as water, with white light flowing, and the back was faintly painted with patterns of flowers, birds, fish and beasts, making it appear that Full of auspiciousness.
"It turned out to be a condenser!" Liu Ming murmured.
"Fellow Daoist Liu also recognizes this treasure. He is worthy of being a disciple of the Taiqing Sect. He is indeed well-informed!" The monk surnamed Li was startled and gave a random compliment.
"Haha, I just heard a little bit about it." Liu Ming said noncommittally.
"Speaking of which, I have heard from my elders in the family about this treasure from Haoran Academy. It is said that the pure divine light emitted by this treasure mirror can restrain and purify all evil spirits and demonic spirits. Even though the mana of Monk Barbarian Bear is higher than that of Fellow Daoist Sun , but I think Fellow Daoist Sun has a higher chance of winning." The young man surnamed Li chuckled and continued.
"Among the four great Taizongs, Haoran Academy's exercises have always been the most upright. They are known as the orthodox of our human race. Many of their exercises have a great restraint effect on demons and demons, which complements this condensing mirror." Liu Ming did not. Following the words of the young man surnamed Li, he said in a slightly weird tone. .
The monk surnamed Li was startled when he heard this, and couldn't help but look at Liu Ming's face strangely.
But at this time, Liu Ming looked as usual.
Just when the young man surnamed Li wanted to say something more, Liu Ming suddenly moved his lips slightly and transmitted the message:
"By the way, Fellow Daoist Li, I looked at the map you gave me about the other ruins you mentioned before, and I still have some questions in my mind that I would like to ask you for advice."
"It seems that Brother Liu is willing to go treasure hunting with me? If you have any questions, as long as I know, I will tell you everything." The young man surnamed Li was overjoyed when he heard this and sent the message back.
Liu Ming smiled slightly and chatted a few words with the monk surnamed Li. At the same time, he shook his right hand slightly, and the magic crystal bead silently rolled down into his palm again. After holding it with his five fingers together, he suddenly turned around and walked not far away. The man named Ye from Moxuanzong was there.
"I just heard that Taoist friends defeated the powerful enemies of the demon clan and won a victory. It's really gratifying!" Liu Ming stood in front of the man named Ye, with a smile on his face and cupped his hands slightly.
"Fellow Daoist Liu, thank you!" The man surnamed Ye withdrew his gaze from mid-air, with a trace of doubt and vigilance flashing in his eyes.
After all, there is no such thing as harmonious relationship between Mo Xuanzong and Liu Ming, a disciple of the Taiqing Sect.
Liu Ming didn't seem to feel the coldness of the man named Ye, and said a few words of congratulations before slowly walking away and walking towards Wu Hong on the other side.
The monk surnamed Ye looked at Liu Ming's back with some surprise for a long time before looking away with a frown.
Liu Ming walked around the crowd seemingly casually, chatted with everyone, and then walked back to where he was, calmly continuing to look at the competition in mid-air.
High in the sky, the battle of wits has reached a critical moment.
After a fierce collision, the two figures ejected separately.
The monk surnamed Sun took a deep breath, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and flew up and down. Countless white lights as thick as thumbs flew out of his palms, but strangely all of them shot into the white mirror in front of him.
Suddenly the condenser's light shone brightly, and after a tremor, a white light mirror suddenly appeared out of thin air next to it.
Then comes the second side, the third side...
After two or three breaths, eight identical white light mirrors appeared in front of the monk Sun, floating up and down. The white light refracted from the mirror, making it dazzling.
During this moment, the strong black man opposite saw this scene, his face changed slightly, and the mana fluctuations on the white light mirror made him feel a little palpitated.
He let out a low drink, paused in his hand, and a dark iron plate with a bear face pattern on its surface appeared in his hand, and he felt certain in his heart.
But before he could make any other reaction, the monk surnamed Sun had already launched the attack, opening his mouth and softly uttering the word "melt".
The eight light mirrors in front of him trembled, and at the same time they sprayed out a beam of white mirror light, which merged into a huge beam of light about ten feet thick and shot towards the head of the black and powerful man.
"go!"
The black and powerful man shouted low, and the black light on the iron sign in front of him shone brightly. He let out a breath, and a large billowing black gas came out. In an instant, it turned into a phantom with a lifelike face of a ferocious bear that was as big as an attic.
The bear's face had just taken shape, and the white beam of light had already hit it.
The black bear's face let out a scream, and the place illuminated by the white light quickly turned into wisps of blue smoke and dissipated, as if it had been directly melted to open a big hole.
However, the black bear's face was extremely huge, and the black energy from other places gathered over it, resisting the invasion of the white light beam in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this, the black and powerful man's face relaxed slightly, he opened his mouth and spat out a ball of blood, which was submerged into the iron plate.
The phantom of a bear's face appeared in mid-air, its eyes suddenly flashed with glow, and it spurted out two streaks of blood. It transformed in mid-air and turned into two small snakes as thick as thumbs. It pounced towards the monk surnamed Sun like an arrow.
The face of the monk surnamed Sun changed. He made a seal with one hand, and a white beam of light formed on the two white light mirrors, facing the little bloody snake.
"Bang" and "bang" sounded almost at the same time!
Before the two small blood-colored snakes touched the white beam of light, they exploded out of thin air and turned into two masses of blood mist, which quickly merged and spread, covering the monk surnamed Sun.
Seeing this, the black and powerful man had a vicious smile on his face.
This blood mist looks ordinary, but it is made by collecting the blood essence of various vicious monsters. Even if it cannot poison the person in front of him, it should be able to temporarily trap the opponent for some time.
The next moment, the black and powerful man continuously poured demonic power into the iron plate in his hand. The black bear-faced shadow in the sky suddenly grew in size, and he raised his head and let out a loud roar before launching another attack.
At this moment when the door opened, a cold snort came from the blood mist, a loud sound broke through the air, and dense white light suddenly shot out in all directions. In the blink of an eye, the blood mist was riddled with holes, and Sun Yat-sen was revealed again. The figure of the monk.
"impossible!!"
The black and strong man couldn't help but screamed when he saw the scene in front of him. R1152
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