The two people on the stage confronted each other, and neither of them had the next step.
Is this a normal fight?
no!
Lin Ba knew clearly that his sword could not kill Xie Jiuniang, or even break her defense. This thunder blasting bead was provided by the power behind the scenes.
Any other Nascent Soul would be blown to pieces.
Even this won't kill her! Lin Ba was shocked.
Still with a dead face.
His plan to kill him by surprise failed. It was obvious that the other party had been on guard against him and was also planning to kill him.
With the same purpose in mind, when he saw the cruelty and murderous intent in Xie Jiuniang's eyes in Linba, he subconsciously took out a handful of thunder beads.
Xie Jiuniang grinned sinisterly, then took out two handfuls, one in each hand. However, her hands were smaller, so the number of thunder beads she could hold in one hand was not as many as the other party's.
But the two hands are different!
The power is definitely no less than Linba’s.
"This stuff, everyone seems to have it, there are a bunch of them in the corner of my storage ring!"
Xie Jiuniang really has nothing to lack.
Another mutual explosion!
Boom! This noise was even louder than before! Half of the entire thunder platform was blown up, and the formation was almost collapsed, but it must be said that the protective formation of platform No. 1 was amazing.
It was shaky but still didn't break! This time, Xie Jiuniang took a little longer to hide in the small turtle shell.
Still a little bit impacted.
"Dog master, one of your protective magic weapons is broken." The sword spirit reminded immediately.
Xie Jiuniang threw away the broken magic weapon and said, "It doesn't matter. I have plenty of this stuff."
Protective magic tools above the Nascent Soul stage are rare, and she has a lot of such protective magic tools at the Golden Core stage, which were all looted from the Gongsun family and the Ao family.
Xie Jiuniang cursed: "This Lin guy has no intention of having a good fight with me."
"You haven't thought about fighting him properly." The sword spirit interrupted.
Xie Jiuniang felt that the broken sword could not be kept.
The little fat kid next to her was blinking his big black and white eyes, as if he was curious about what Xie Jiuniang was doing.
"Yeah?"
"It's okay. I must kill the guy outside." Since stepping onto the ring, Xie Jiuniang had never thought of letting the other person live. She pulled the broken sword and said, "You bastard, do you know what he has?"
"Protective spiritual weapon?"
"More than that." Ordinary magic weapons cannot withstand explosions of this magnitude.
Xie Jiuniang looked at the little fat kid beside her again.
This time, the sword spirit didn't see clearly what was on Lin Ba's body, which made Xie Jiuniang very alert.
The explosion outside subsided.
Xie Jiuniang came out again and hid quickly.
The array barrier of the arena was unstable, so Zhan Feng, the sect elder who was guarding the arena, stepped in to stabilize it. Regardless of whether anyone died or not, he warned: "For maliciously destroying the sect arena, Lin Ba and Yuan Xi will be fined 10 million each."
Xie Jiuniang, who was accused of owing a huge sum of money on stage, said, "..."
It's a life-and-death fight, who cares about the fine?
Is this sect's rule reasonable?
Then, Elder Zhan Feng said, "Pay the fine first and then fight. Otherwise, if one of you dies, who will compensate Zhan Feng for his losses?"
This is outrageous!
It's still a big mistake! When did the sect come to fine people in the middle of a fight? Xie Jiuniang and Lin Ba now have the same idea.
The disciples of the sect who were watching all booed.
Someone yelled, "You deserve it! I've been in Zhanfeng for so long, and I've never seen anyone fight like you guys!"
"That's right! If you want to fight, you have to fight with real ability!"
"This is a challenge arena. Fighting depends on real skills. If everyone uses external objects like this, what's the point of watching it?"
"We should drive these two outside and let them blow each other up."
“…”
Some of the disciples below originally thought that there would be an exciting fight.
Now everyone has complaints.
The rational disciples knew that this was not an ordinary arena, but a life and death arena. There was nothing wrong with being righteous and moral in the arena, but it was also impossible to find fault without being righteous.
Elder Zhan Feng came on stage.
Xie Jiuniang swiftly took out ten high-quality spirit stones and paid the fine.
Lin Ba had a gloomy face and paid the fine.
The two men looked at each other from a distance, and both saw the murderous intent in each other.
"Everyone fly up, I will fix the arena. If you break it again next time, get out of Zhan Feng." Elder Zhan Feng was a strong man who specialized in earth attribute. He took a little effort to repair the No. 1 arena.
This arena cannot be broken without the cultivation level of Nascent Soul.
I can't stand these two inhumane people.
He wants to kill the other person as soon as he makes a move.
No one cared whether the two listened to the elder's words. However, Xie Jiuniang knew very well that these words had little effect on them.
In a battle of life and death, either you die or I live.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Who cares about the sequel?
The only thought was to kill the other person.
In an instant, Lin Ba drew his sword.
Xie Jiuniang held the broken sword to her chest, and the sword energy attacked people.
“clang!”
In a flash, the two men had already exchanged a move, and after one move, both retreated quickly.
Lin Ba looked at his heavy sword again.
He suddenly saw a small hole on the sword and was shocked.
His heavy sword is a spiritual weapon! As a spiritual weapon, it still loses? !
At this time, Xie Jiuniang had a restrained look, holding a broken sword in her hand, and her whole body was filled with murderous intent.
Suddenly, it soared into the air.
The sword energy was sharp and whistled out, aiming directly at the opponent's vital point.
Xie Jiuniang's speed was extremely fast, as fast as light and shadow, and as fast as the reflection of a startled wild goose. Lin Ba was not Wu Xia A Meng, and his reaction was just as fast, raising his sword again to block the killing move.
The sword moves are swift and the lights are interlaced.
On the ring, sword shadows flashed and the sounds of weapons clashing were heard constantly. The confrontation between the two sides was very fierce and every move was fatal.
The people in the audience were terrified.
For a moment, everyone held their breath.
Apart from the two people fighting fiercely on the stage, he forgot everything else and followed their figures.
The stage was filled with sword lights, and the disciples with lesser skills could not see their movements clearly.
It’s better not to fight, but fighting will still cost lives.
Xie Jiuniang never slacked off in her practice.
Every move is as nimble as a dragon.
It was clearly an ordinary sword style, the most basic sword technique in the sect, but it displayed astonishing power, and was unpredictable. It was able to fight against Lin Ba, a sword cultivator in the late Jindan stage, with a momentum that was comparable to that of Lin Ba.
"Who is the sword cultivator here?" a disciple whispered.
Another disciple said, "What the little traitor used is the sect's basic swordsmanship, right?"
"You are not dazzled. I think so too."
"Is the sect's basic swordsmanship so powerful?"
"No, it's not the swordsmanship that's powerful, it's the person who uses the sword!" The disciple felt that he had discovered the truth.
If Xie Jiuniang knew, she would definitely tell him.
It's not his truth, it's a misunderstanding.
Besides Xie Jiuniang, the other powerful person was the sword spirit's guidance. Without His immersive guidance, she couldn't use such powerful swordsmanship, and almost forced Lin Ba to vomit blood.
Lin Ba never thought that one day, after practicing swordsmanship for hundreds of years, he would be defeated by a disciple using the basic swordsmanship of the sect and be on par with him?
To outsiders, they seem to be equally matched.
In fact, Lin Ba had a hard time coping with it.
This made his hundreds of years of hard work seem like a joke!