My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Chapter 1820 Incredible

Just as the cultivator had expected, Tang Yiran immediately retreated when she saw the dozen or so attacking formations flying towards her.

However, thinking of Feng Zhijiang's previous exhortation, if she simply admits defeat without any problems, Feng Zhijiang will definitely not make her feel better.

Therefore, Tang Yiran could only grit his teeth and bear the attack of Lu Zijia.

"Om-"

Tang Yiran used her whole body's spiritual power, and wanted to send the spirit sword in her hand and the rest of Fu Lu to shake the array that attacked her.

Undoubtedly, her one move was a success.

However, she still underestimated Lu Zijia.

I saw that the formation plate that had been blown away or blasted out suddenly seemed to be alive, suddenly turned its direction, and shot away at Tang Yiran again.

Everyone under the ring, "!!!"

"I'm going! This is too terrifying! How can mental power be used like this?!"

"This is not unusual. After all, Lu Zijia is a high-level Xuan-level inscription master, and his mental power should not be low. However, it is still a bit amazing to be able to control more than ten arrays at once."

"Tsk tsk, this Lu Zijia is too much. Once her mental strength is exhausted, she will become a piece of fish on the chopping block."

"At this time, if Tang Yiran dares to fight with all his strength, he might be able to turn the situation around and turn defeat into victory."

Feng Zhijiang obviously also thought of this.

So to Tang Yiran, who was about to turn around and jump off the ring to admit defeat, he said, "Quick! Don't worry about those battles, attack that woman with all your strength!"

Tang Yiran paused, a struggle flashed in his eyes.

But thinking of Feng Zhijiang's methods, she finally obeyed Feng Zhijiang's words.

Looking at Tang Yiran, who was desperately approaching her at the fastest speed, the corners of Lu Zijia's mouth evoked an invisible arc.

At the same time, he glanced down the arena in a hurry.

Seeing Xu Xiu's expression as usual, Lu Zijia stopped holding hands.

"Tang Daoyou, you lost."

Just when Tang Yiran thought she was about to succeed and behead Lu Zijia on the ring, Lu Zijia suddenly threw a battle at her again.

Now the distance between the two is only less than two meters. At such a close distance, Tang Yiran couldn't dodge at all.

"Do not--"

Looking at the blasting array that was close at hand, Tang Yiran showed a look of panic, and the original attack turned into defense in an instant.

"Bam—"

The power of the blasting array slammed on Tang Yiran's quickly condensed defense, causing the defense to tremble several times, and it was almost shattered by the blast.

It's just that Tang Yiran was a cultivator in the Jindan period, and finally he held on.

It's just that before she could react from the attack from the rest of her life, she was suddenly blasted away by Lu Zijia's follow-up attack.

"Pff-bang-"

Tang Yiran suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood in the air, and then slammed onto the ring, with only half of the spirit sword clenched in his hand.

"Oh my god! I read that right? Lu Zijia's spiritual attack actually penetrated Tang Yiran's defense, how is this possible?!"

"That's right! How is this possible? Isn't Lu Zijia the pinnacle of Foundation Establishment? How can he penetrate the defenses of Jindan stage powerhouses? This, this is too incredible!"

"Maybe it was Lu Zijia's repeated bombing that consumed most of Tang Yiran's spiritual power, so Lu Zijia succeeded?"

"That can only be the explanation. Otherwise, how could a cultivator at the pinnacle of foundation establishment be able to penetrate the defense of a golden core powerhouse under the attack of pure spiritual power?"

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