Chapter 418: Falling
Ning Daoran also frowned, but said nothing.
At this point it can be almost confirmed that Master Honglu used his real face and it was not someone else's disguise. However, it is indeed rare for such a late Jindan cultivator to not leave much information behind.
The immortal cultivation world of Sangyu Kingdom has its own strengths. Most of the cultivators there are extremely patient and fierce. Otherwise, it would be impossible for them to contend with the more powerful immortal cultivation world of Xia Kingdom for many years and invade many times.
"Prepare!"
The Purple Flame Demon Lord raised his hand lightly, manipulated a jade talisman, and raised a barrier around the competition venue, saying, "Let's begin!"
Suddenly, Lin Xuyan and others could no longer communicate with Liu Wushuang, and she had to rely on herself for everything.
…
"Fairy Liu."
The corner of Honglu's mouth slightly raised, and he said with a smile: "I wonder if Fairy Liu has a Taoist partner. If not, I am willing to recommend myself. What do you think?"
At this moment, his expression and eyes became extremely frivolous.
Liu Wushuang was a true disciple of the Liangyi Sect. Although he occasionally went down the mountain for training, he had never seen such a scene. He gritted his teeth and looked ashamed and angry. He had been disturbed by the other party's few words.
"Not good..."
Ning Daoran had a solemn expression. This Honglu Zhenren actually knew how to attack the mind first. This person's strength must be extraordinary.
"offend!"
Without waiting for Liu Wushuang to answer, Master Honglu attacked directly. His weapon turned out to be a red silk wrapped in flames, which immediately opened the eyes of the spectators. It was rare for a male cultivator to use a red silk. This seemed a bit abnormal...
Of course Nezha doesn’t count.
Liu Wushuang came out with a sword in hand, his whole body shining with sword light. The rich sword intent crushed in all directions. The moment the sword was handed out, it achieved a suppressing effect, causing the red silk to twist sharply and the flames to scatter.
"Fairy Liu's swordsmanship is so profound, it seems I have to show off my skills too!"
The body of Honglu Zhenren flashed past, displaying some incomprehensible body movements, as if he had transformed into a flaming snake, approaching in a continuous serpentine shape at an extremely fast speed.
Although Liu Wushuang's flying swords were fast, they were all dodged by the opponent.
"Be careful..."
Zhenren Honglu suddenly approached, a red silk instantly swept across Liu Wushuang's slender waist, and the smile on his face became extremely obscene.
"!!!"
Liu Wushuang's beautiful eyes were covered with frost. As she twisted her slender waist, the soft sword hidden at her waist flowed like mercury on the ground, instantly passing over the opponent's heart and knocking out the inner armor of Master Honglu. At the same time, several scars appeared on Master Honglu's face.
Facing off against a true disciple who was well versed in the Yin-Yang Sword Art, life and death were only a matter of a thought. At this time, Master Honglu was quite careless, and his face was immediately filled with shame and anger. He angrily said, "I was forced to do this by the fairy!"
In an instant, the speed of the red silk increased dramatically. At the same time, Zhenren Honglu shouted loudly, and purple flames gushed out of his mouth. The purple flames swam rapidly along the red silk, quickly covering the surrounding space with a layer of purple.
"Um?"
Ning Daoran frowned. Although he was unable to use his golden elixir consciousness to explore the battlefield, he could clearly feel that the aura of Master Honglu had changed.
The Nine Suns Furnace Divine Art had long been cultivated to the point of returning to the original state. Ning Daoran had a deep insight into the fire attribute power. When the Red Furnace Master's aura changed, he knew that the other party had made some changes to the external power! The purple smoke cloud contained an extremely refined fire poison!
"not good!"
Ning Daoran hurriedly sent a message to Seven Stars Master: "Uncle Master, there is a fire poison hidden in the Red Furnace Master's technique, and Junior Sister Wushuang hasn't discovered it yet. We are in danger!"
"this……"
The Seven Stars True Lord's expression was startled, he also discovered the clue, but he was unable to remind Liu Wushuang at this time. The battlefield had been isolated and it was impossible to transmit sound inside. Besides, the cultivation level of Red Furnace True Lord was not inferior, and Liu Wushuang could not be distracted at this time.
"The methods used by the Sangyu Kingdom are so sinister..."
Lin Tiannan folded his arms, his eyes full of coldness, but there was no better way at this moment. If he interfered with the competition, it would make it seem that Xia Kingdom could not afford to lose.
However, at this time, only a few cultivators could actually notice that Master Honglu was releasing fire poison during his attack. Most of the cultivators were just watching for fun. What they saw was that Liu Wushuang and Master Honglu were still evenly matched, and both sides' skills had their merits, so there was a continuous stream of shouts and applause.
…
After about a hundred moves, Liu Wushuang was already sweating profusely, and her pretty face was covered with sweat. At this moment, she also realized that something was wrong. Her body seemed to be burning, especially in her dantian, where there was a ball of fire buried that was ready to erupt at any time.
"Fairy Liu, you lose!"
In an instant, the eyes of Honglu Zhenren became extremely sinister. He laughed loudly, opened the five fingers of his left hand, and wisps of flames swirled around. At the moment he suddenly clenched his fist, he directly detonated all the fire poison in the air! "Ah!?"
Liu Wushuang's entire body was on fire and enveloped by flames. The fire poison attached to his body and absorbed into his pores and internal organs was all ignited, and he was severely injured in an instant!
At the same time, Zhenren Honglu roared, and his entire face became extremely ferocious, with veins exposed and sweat dripping from his face. It was as if his magic power had fallen into a huge whirlpool, and more than 70% of his magic power was consumed in an instant.
"Buzz~~~"
When he opened his mouth, a treasure suddenly came out. It was a treasure shuttle! "Not good!"
Ling Fu Zhenjun was horrified: "It's the Soul-Grabbing Shuttle, a fourth-level mid-grade spiritual treasure!"
“Shua——”
The Soul-Grabbing Shuttle turned into a flash of cold light and instantly pierced through Liu Wushuang's robes and directly penetrated her dantian.
Suddenly, an extremely crisp sound echoed in the sky above Half Moon Island.
Her golden elixir was shattered in an instant!
"ah……"
Liu Wushuang's face was pale, blood was flowing from his abdomen, and his cultivation level instantly dropped from the peak of the Golden Core Stage to the Foundation Establishment Stage!
"We admit defeat!"
Ning Daoran shouted and flew away holding the big blue dragon.
“Stop it now!”
Lin Xuyan also rushed out shouting.
However, Zhenren Honglu on the battlefield seemed to be blood-thirsty. Although his magic power had instantly dropped to only about 20%, he raised his hand and took out a short knife. The knife flashed and went towards Liu Wushuang's neck like thunder.
Not only did he want to defeat Liu Wushuang, he also wanted to take Liu Wushuang's life!
"You're still fighting even though you've admitted defeat?!"
Amid the majestic voice, the Seven Star True Lord moved even faster, and the Yi Mu Divine Ruler floated out. He used a magical power with a "swish", which greatly shortened the distance and instantly moved Liu Wushuang out of the battlefield.
At the same time, Master Honglu's figure was also dragged out a lot, still holding the short knife, and slashed at Liu Wushuang's throat.
"Keng~~~"
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Amidst the splashing of flames, the dagger fell on the spear edge of the Qinglong Spear.
"you!"
Master Honglu’s eyes flickered.
Ning Daoran twisted his body and fired a fierce shot.
Zhenren Honglu hurriedly raised a bone shield to resist, and immediately a shot filled with sixteen levels of dragon magic power landed on the bone shield, causing Zhenren Honglu to slide down the ground.
He only had 20% of his magic power left, so naturally he was no match for Ning Daoran at this time.
“Swish!”
Ning Daoran's mind moved, and a wisp of golden sword flew out, aiming straight at the opponent's throat!
“That’s enough!”
In the air, a mighty spiritual pressure came down, and the Purple Flame Demon Lord descended instantly. He fiercely slapped Ning Daoran's golden sword away with a palm, and said, "This fight ends here, don't pursue it any further! In a fight, swords have no eyes, please calm down."
Ning Daoran raised his finger, retracted the golden sword, and looked at Master Honglu fiercely.
Master Honglu gritted his teeth and glared back at Ning Daoran fiercely.
"Junior sister..."
Lin Xuyan hurriedly supported Liu Wushuang, but found that she had been severely burned and her cultivation had fallen to the Foundation Establishment Stage. She was unable to resist the fire poison that was still burning in her body.
"I'll do it."
Ning Daoran took the lead and hurriedly hugged Liu Wushuang and took her to the back. After setting up a few restrictions, he began to treat the poison for Liu Wushuang.
Although there were many Nascent Soul cultivators at the scene, no one could compare to Ning Daoran when it came to expelling fire poison and healing the body.
After all, he is probably the only one in this world who possesses the secret of eternal youth.
"Senior Brother Ning..."
Liu Wushuang lay in his arms, tears streaming down her face: "I'm going to die... am I..."
"Be calm and cooperate with my magic power to heal your injuries."
Ning Daoran placed one hand on the wound on Liu Wushuang's lower abdomen, and used the water-attributed magic power derived from the Water Moon Divine Art to wrap wisps of the Evergreen Art magic power and penetrate it into his limbs and bones.
If Ning Daoran used the Eternal Green Art to directly heal the fire poison in Liu Wushuang, it would definitely backfire. The pure wood-attributed magic power of the Eternal Green Art would be like adding fuel to the raging fire when it encounters the fire poison. Liu Wushuang might die instantly.
But if you use water-attributed magic to clear the way, put out the fire first and then heal the body, it would be completely different.
For a moment, Liu Wushuang felt a coolness in his body. The Water Moon Divine Art at the level of returning to nature was not that powerful, but it was a very easy task to extinguish the fire poison.
Afterwards, the Eternal Youth Art surged in, and for a moment Liu Wushuang's injuries began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The Seven Stars True Lord was like an ant on a hot pan. He was heartbroken as Liu Wushuang was severely injured and fell in realm. If he returned to the sect, his protective senior brother would pursue the matter and he would be tortured by his fellow disciples... It was simply unbearable to watch.
When Ning Daoran began to heal his wounds with the Changqing Jue, Liu Wushuang's complexion became better and better. Only then did the Seven Stars True Lord feel relieved and exclaimed that this guest nephew was simply amazing.
Lin Tiannan, True Lord Lingfu, and True Lord Liuyun all had livid faces.
At this time, everyone finally understood the sinister intentions of Sangyu Country. The so-called five duels were most likely aimed at Xia Country's Nascent Soul Seedlings. Master Honglu was going to kill Liu Wushuang! "Still fighting?"
Ling Fu Zhenjun transmitted the message: "The Sangyu Nation has evil intentions. We might as well just charge in and kill them. No matter what the rules are, we will tear that old bastard Zi Yan Mojun into pieces!"
“No.”
Lin Tiannan frowned. This way, he would also offend the notary, Master Zi Lei. If Master Zi Lei sided with the Sang Yu Nation camp, the consequences would be disastrous! ...
On the side of Sangyu Country.
Dozens of complicated and dense prohibitions covered the surroundings. Master Honglu sat cross-legged and began to recover his mana after swallowing a few pills. His eyes flashed and he said, "Ning Daoran is consuming his mana to heal Liu Wushuang's injuries? Excellent!"
The corners of Purple Flame Demon Lord's mouth curled up slowly, a trace of sinister murderous intent flashed across his eyes, and he transmitted his voice: "If we can kill Ning Daoran in this battle, we can ensure the safety of our Sangyu country for the next few hundred years."
(End of this chapter)