Chapter 543: The Battle for the Championship

Fang Lintian became more and more angry, and Lu Ya's reluctant look just now further confirmed his previous guess.

"Hah!"

Fang Lintian shouted in a low voice, and a foot-long blazing purple light burst out from his eyes, and then a little spiritual light jumped out from his forehead.

It was a three-inch-tall Yuanying little man with the same face as Fang Lintian.

Fang Lintian's Yuanying's little face was full of frost. He also held a small imperial sword in his hand. The moment he jumped out, he had already killed Lu Ya with the sword.

The biggest difference between the Yuanying and the physical body of a cultivator is that the Yuanying has no flesh and blood, so it moves very fast.

In just a moment, Fang Lintian's Yuanying had flashed above Lu Ya's head, and the imperial sword in his hand burst out with golden sword energy, and he chopped it vertically.

This sword seemed to be an order from the emperor to kill the traitor, with a strong killing intent and anger.

At the same time, Fang Lintian's body manipulated the Chaos Divine Light to attack Lu Ya's Dantian at a tricky angle, and he also used the Small Five Elements Hunyuan Divine Thunder to hit Lu Ya's chest.

In a short moment, Fang Lintian launched a sharp attack on Lu Ya's three vital points of spirit, energy and spirit.

If any of them were hit by him, Lu Ya's life-saving jade talisman would probably be passively triggered.

In this way, Lu Ya would naturally be defeated by him.

Facing Fang Lintian's angry attack, Lu Ya suddenly raised his head, and he held one palm upright in front of him and slowly pushed forward.

As Lu Ya pushed out his palm, the onlookers saw that Lu Ya's palm seemed to push the surrounding space towards Fang Lintian.

From a distance, Fang Lintian was seen approaching Lu Ya, but because the space around him was pushed outward, the distance between him and Lu Ya was always much worse.

"Space Law!"

The cultivators present were all outstanding in their respective domains. As soon as Lu Ya made a move, they immediately realized what kind of method Lu Ya was using.

Among the Nascent Soul cultivators, almost all the cultivators present had come into contact with the Space Law, but it was limited to contact. It was extremely difficult to practice space magic at the Nascent Soul stage.

The reason was that the cultivators did not have enough understanding of the laws of heaven and earth. This would change as long as they advanced to the God Transformation stage.

So, at this moment, the cultivators suddenly saw the space method used by Lu Ya, and all of them cast surprised eyes.

This method was not that powerful, but it was definitely unexpected for Fang Lintian.

And it was just such a short distance that made Fang Lintian's attack intention completely ineffective.

Especially Fang Lintian's Nascent Soul. When the space was pushed out, his Nascent Soul suffered the greatest repulsion. It was pushed far away with almost no resistance, almost back to the previous starting point.

After Lu Ya pushed out his palm, he clenched it towards Fang Lintian, and the golden-red flames instantly wrapped Fang Lintian.

Then he put his fingers together like a sword again and drew them in front of him. As he moved, the black clouds above the sky began to roll wildly, and the breath of destruction dissipated in it.

This breath was familiar to all the cultivators present. It was the breath of heavenly tribulation that they had experienced when they were crossing the Nascent Soul Tribulation.

Boom! !

A dark purple lightning column with a thickness of ten feet fell down, and the space was burned with ugly black marks wherever it passed.

Being in the true fire of the sun, the anger in Fang Lintian's eyes was extremely strong.

"Ah!!!"

Fang Lintian roared, and the Nascent Soul instantly sank into his body.

If the Nascent Soul was left outside, this lightning column would most likely evaporate his Nascent Soul completely after it fell.

The Nascent Soul sank into the Dantian, and Fang Lintian's aura surged at this moment, and his mana was like a tide, almost regardless of consumption, he invested it into the Chaos Divine Light in front of him.

With a large amount of mana supply, the Chaos Divine Light continued to grow, and then it also turned into a ball of light to block the dark purple lightning column.

The two collided, and the dazzling light burst out, but there was no loud noise at the first time. The next moment, the battlefield turned into dark purple and chaotic colors, and endless impacts burst out in all directions.

After dozens of breaths, the impact slowly stopped until it subsided.

In the center of the battlefield, Lu Ya calmly retracted his fingers, coughed softly, and looked at Fang Lintian who fell on the roof of the Black Rock Hall with a calm look.

Although Fang Lintian blocked most of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder with the Chaos Divine Light, he still did not completely block it. At this moment, his hair was messy, and a large area of ​​charred black appeared on the black gold robe, and dark purple lightning arcs were jumping on the surface.

The trunk, arms and even the face were all charred to a certain extent.

Outside his body, a layer of light golden shield enveloped him.

Obviously, the life-saving jade talisman given by the immortal gate saved his life.

After a flash of light, Fang Qingwu appeared beside Fang Lintian, pressing one hand on Fang Lintian's back.

"Brother!"

Fang Qingwu called out in a low voice, then suddenly looked up at Lu Ya, with a fierce murderous intent in his eyes.

A charred arm blocked Fang Qingwu's way. Fang Lintian blew out a hot air stream, and his expression was much relieved. Then he looked up at Lu Ya and shook his head gently at Fang Qingwu.

Seeing Fang Lintian like this, Fang Qingwu retracted his gaze.

Fang Lintian slowed down for a moment, looked up at Lu Ya: "Daoyou Lu is strong, I lost this battle."

After speaking, he threw a little green light at Lu Ya, then refused Fang Qingwu's support, and flew back to the Central Region team alone.

Lu Ya reached out to take Fang Lintian's life-saving number, and then glanced at Fang Qingwu who was still standing on the Black Rock Hall, and then returned to the team in the South Region with brisk steps.

"Fellow Daoist Lu is worthy of being Fellow Daoist Lu. We have just come into contact with space magic, and we don't even have a clue. I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Lu can already use it in battle."

Seeing Lu Ya coming back, Ji Xinhu smiled and said.

Seeing this, Lu Ya shook his head and said: "It's just a little superficial application, plus it's unexpected. If it's a real battle, this half-baked method is absolutely impossible to use."

Ji Xinhu and Xiahou Jie, Song Zhan and other people who have also comprehended the space magic looked at each other, and all shook their heads helplessly.

"I really don't know how to respond to this."

"Let's not talk about this," Xiahou Jie came to Lu Ya, "Brother Lu, now there are only you, Yang Yu from the Western Region, and Fang Qingwu from the Central Region, and the championship is just around the corner."

"That's right." "Daoyou Lu is very powerful, this time the leader of the immortal sect should be included in my Southern Region."

After Xiahou Jie said this, the other cultivators in the Southern Region immediately realized this and began to discuss excitedly.

"But the two opponents behind, whether it is Dayan Tumo or Wandao Princess, are not easy to deal with." Xiahou Jie turned his head to look at Jiang Daoying, "Junior Brother Jiang, you have fought with Wandao Princess before, do you have any suggestions about her?"

Jiang Daoying heard this and looked at Lu Ya and said, "Wandao Princess is very good at illusion. Her illusion should be combined with the Nascent Soul Realm. If Brother Lu is pulled into the illusion by her, he needs to break through the realm as soon as possible, otherwise the longer he stays in the illusion, the greater the chance of defeat."

"What else?" Xiahou Jie urged.

Jiang Daoying shook his head a little embarrassedly.

"Wandao Princess's methods are too mysterious. I haven't fought with her for a long time, so I didn't see too much."

Jiang Daoying said very directly, and Xiahou Jie also expressed his understanding.

Not to mention him, even Xiahou Jie and others were a little confused after fighting with Wandao Princess, and they didn't know why they lost.

Lu Ya nodded slowly upon hearing this. Actually, for him, Yang Yu was more noteworthy.

As an advanced version of Meng Huaisheng, Yang Yu was superior to Meng Huaisheng in terms of the development of the six-foot golden body and the proficiency of the Great Ming King Palm.

Although Yang Yu's methods did not seem complicated, he was extremely specialized and showed an unparalleled strength.

While everyone was discussing, Jiang Daoying began to move towards the center of the battlefield.

Everyone turned around and saw that the Great Yan Demon Slayer from the Western Region had arrived at the center of the battlefield and was waiting.

The battle between Jiang Daoying and Yang Yu was the last battle before the championship.

The Great Yan Demon Slayer Yang Yu's six-foot golden body was invulnerable to all methods, and the peerless swordsman Jiang Daoying from Wulianghaiya could be said to be the top in killing power.

The fight between the two can be said to be a real conflict.

In the end, whether the strongest shield will break the sharpest spear, or the strongest spear will penetrate the solidest shield, it will be in this battle.

Under the gaze of the crowd, the battle between Jiang Daoying and Yang Yu officially began.

After a while, Xiahou Jie showed a trace of regret.

"Sure enough, the six-foot-tall golden body of this Dayan Demon Slayer is too hard. Even the sword of Junior Brother Jiang cannot cause too much damage. Those sword wounds can only be regarded as superficial injuries to this Demon Slayer, far from the extent of breaking bones."

In this regard, many Southern Region cultivators did not speak, although what Xiahou Jie said was true.

After Yang Yu and Jiang Daoying returned to their teams, this Immortal Gate Competition also ushered in the final battle.

Only three people maintained a perfect record in the end, and the champion will be born among the three.

The remaining cultivators kept switching their eyes on Lu Ya and the other two, trying to see something through their expressions.

But unfortunately, whether it was Lu Ya, Yang Yu, or Fang Qingwu, they were not the kind of people who showed their emotions on their faces.

But one thing is that the three of them tacitly did not start a war directly, but were all meditating and regulating their breath.

It seems that they need to restore their condition to the best before they can fight the final battle.

Time passed quickly, and a day passed in the blink of an eye.

For the monks who have a lifespan of 2,000 years, a day is a short time that cannot be shorter, so no one has any irritable emotions, and they are all quietly waiting for the arrival of the final battle.

Under the waiting of many monks, the Central Region team was the first to fluctuate. Fang Qingwu walked out of the Central Region team, looked at Lu Ya, and quickly came to the center of the battlefield.

Obviously, she wanted to fight with Lu Ya first, and it seemed that she wanted to avenge her elder brother.

Seeing this, Lu Ya did not stop, and his footsteps fell and came to the center of the battlefield.

As Lu Ya's footsteps fell, the atmosphere of the entire battlefield suddenly became quiet.

Lu Ya looked at the opposite side, and Fang Qingwu's beautiful eyes were obviously murderous. The beauty was full of evil, which was originally a very beautiful picture, but unfortunately he was the source of this beauty.

Three breaths after Lu Ya left the stage, Fang Qingwu started the battle without saying anything.

The long sword with an extremely beautiful shape appeared in her hand, and then she slashed it through the air.

A blade of energy went straight to Lu Ya's face, which also meant that the battle for the championship officially began.

Lu Ya's Jianshou knife cut horizontally, easily breaking the oncoming blade of energy.

The next moment, a jade face suddenly enlarged in his eyes.

At the moment of the battle, Fang Qingwu had already unfolded his Dharma image, swung his sword with the Dharma image, and slashed towards Lu Ya with a majestic and endless sword energy.

With one slash, the sword energy was so strong that it even split the brilliant starlight above the sky into two, revealing the dark night sky behind the sky.

Facing this exaggeratedly strong sword, Lu Ya closed his eyes slightly, and the next moment he opened his eyes, and his body suddenly swelled.

In just a moment, he had swelled to a body of a hundred feet, the same size as Fang Qingwu's Dharma image.

At the same time, he also slashed with a sword, and the sword energy with strands of black cracks drew a perfect arc, colliding with Fang Qingwu's sword energy.

Boom! !

The sword energy was like rain.

A flash of sword light passed by and slashed towards the neck of Fang Qingwu's Dharma image.

Fang Qingwu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his mind moved, and the Dharma image disappeared instantly.

The long knife swung in the air, Lu Ya was not surprised at all. The next moment, he raised the Jianshou knife high, and with a condescending momentum, he chopped Fang Qingwu with force.

The knife fell, as fast as lightning.

Fang Qingwu's face changed drastically, and her body was like catkins, brushing against Lu Ya's blade to avoid it.

After dodging Lu Ya's knife, she suddenly raised her head and looked directly into Lu Ya's eyes, and strange waves emanated from her body.

"The Wandao Princess has cast a domain."

Jiang Daoying said at the same time.

Lu Ya was in a trance, and found himself in a white world. There was only him in the world, and Fang Qingwu was not seen.

"Fang Daoyou's method is really mysterious. You made Lu fall into your magic without a sound. It's really powerful."

Looking at the white world, Lu Ya couldn't help but say.

There was no response.

Lu Ya didn't care. Just as he was about to break through the realm, he felt a strange wave blasting in front of him.

Clang!

A knife sounded, and Lu Ya's arm trembled slightly.

"This force is really strong." He chopped off the attack with a knife, and felt his arm numb, and Lu Ya grinned.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, a sharp knife energy appeared out of thin air and attacked Lu Ya again.

Lu Ya sensed this knife energy, and his face showed a strange look.

This knife energy was exactly the same as the one he had chopped out before.

Can this space copy his attack?

At this moment, the knife energy was facing him, and Lu Ya couldn't help thinking about it.

He swung it out again, cutting off the attacking knife energy.

The next moment, the same knife energy as the one he had just chopped out came out of thin air again.

And the force was even 10% greater than Lu Ya's own. (End of this chapter)