"What are you yelling about? You're not dead yet!" Yun Jianyue slammed her hand on the table and stood up as well.
At the same time, he sneered inwardly, "You haven't seen true ruthlessness. If it weren't for this arena, that guy would have been torn to pieces. How could he have only suffered such minor injuries?"
Zuan was momentarily dazed. Why did Elder Peng's temper seem somewhat similar to Sister Yun's?
However, he quickly chuckled to himself, realizing that his thoughts were indeed a reflection of his dreams, and that Sister Yun was clearly much prettier than her.
The main problem is that this is clearly a grand gathering organized by righteous masters. Wouldn't the two members of the demonic sect be throwing their lives away if they came here?
No one would have expected this.
Wang Wuxie was in a bind. What was going on this year? The judges' seats were arguing even more fiercely than the ring. Was the two sides about to clash again?
Just as he was about to say something, a deep voice suddenly came from the arena: "Elder, I have not been defeated yet."
Everyone turned around abruptly and saw Liang Ling, who had been lying on the arena, slowly stand up, his whole body faintly ignited with flames.
Upon seeing this, Elder Xuandu's expression immediately changed: "Absolutely not!"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, with a loud bang, Liang Ling's whole body burst into flames. His originally extremely weak aura suddenly surged, and the wounds on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Several sect leaders on the high platform sighed. With their knowledge, they naturally recognized that this was Kunlun Xu's ultimate technique—Blazing Rebirth. By burning essence blood, it could restore injuries in a short time. Although the effect was powerful, the negative consequences were also exaggerated. Afterwards, one could be seriously injured, or even crippled or killed. Moreover, even if one recovered, it might affect the upper limit of one's cultivation.
Therefore, unless it's a matter of certain death, almost no one will use this move.
Liang Ling used this in this situation, meaning that even if he won this match, he wouldn't be able to participate in the next one.
Elder Xuandu slapped his thigh in frustration: "Oh dear, why did you do this? How foolish!"
Liang Ling's expression was resolute: "I can lose, but I can't lose so easily."
His gaze toward Qiu Honglei was filled with soaring fighting spirit.
Seeing this, Zu An couldn't help but admire them. After watching the competition over the past few days, he realized that while there were scum and scoundrels in the Daoist sect, there were also many excellent young people.
Take Liang Ling for example. Although he was impulsive, his indomitable spirit proved that he was a man of steel.
As righteous sects in the martial arts world, the nine sects of Taoism are indeed skilled at cultivating successors.
"As you wish!" Qiu Honglei also put away her relaxed smile, holding the short blade in both hands, and her figure turned into a blur as she rushed towards him.
Liang Ling did not retaliate with his spear. Instead, he suddenly transformed into a thick fire tornado, his entire body engulfed in crimson flames. The entire arena was burned dark red, and the red streaks made the ground look like lava.
Qiu Honglei felt as if she had been scalded. She quickly tapped her toes, canceled her sprint, and jumped backward.
However, the giant fire tornadoes in the very center simultaneously spawned several smaller fire pillar tornadoes, which attacked in all directions.
Even with the support of the formation, the entire arena floor turned into a sea of fire, and no matter how good Qiu Honglei's movements were, she had nowhere to dodge.
Left with no other choice, she flew into the air.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Liang Ling rushed over with a fire tornado. Since the opponent was not a Grandmaster, his agility in the air was greatly reduced.
The flames on his body were extremely bright and vivid at this moment, clearly a level higher than before.
At this moment, flames filled the entire arena, and the magic arrays around the arena flickered wildly, clearly sensing the immense power within and frantically trying to maintain their integrity to prevent them from shattering and injuring the surrounding audience.
The entire arena had erupted like a volcano, filled with crimson lava, and the air inside had been rapidly depleted, leaving the arena with no way to escape.
Qiu Honglei's figure appeared so small amidst the sea of fire, as if she could be swallowed up at any moment.
Cai Yu of Lihentian sighed, "As expected of the chief disciple of Kunlun Xu, his foundation is truly different. That ugly woman from Kongming Island is probably going to lose."
Just because of his unpleasant expression, Liang Ling, though powerful, was only able to unleash his potential in a short period of time through the Rebirth of Blazing Fire. If I were on the field, I would simply avoid his sharp edge and wait for his momentum to dissipate before defeating him.
They could even use Iron Mountain Lean and Shadowless Ball to attack from the start, giving Liang Ling no chance to unleash his ultimate move.
Unfortunately, his defeat in the group stage meant he never had another chance.
Thinking of the person who started all this, he stared intently at Pei Mianman in the distant Biluo Palace, thinking that it was all thanks to this woman!
However, seeing that broad-mindedness and those smiling peach blossom eyes, he found that he couldn't get angry at all.
Sigh, I never expected that there would be someone in the Taoist sect whose appearance and cultivation were no less than that of Fairy Chu. If only I hadn't underestimated her back then.
In retrospect, he felt that he would definitely not lose if he did it again, but the more he thought about it, the more depressed he became.
Just then, a bright light flashed, and many people covered their eyes, exclaiming, "What was that? It blinded my eyes!"
Suddenly, a bright light shone around Qiu Honglei, who was in mid-air, making her look like a sun.
The sect leaders sat up straight. This seemed to be a light-based blinding skill. Since light-based skills were rare, many of them had only seen them in some ancient books. Now that they could witness it with their own eyes, how could they not look at it carefully?
Although the blinding light caused the surrounding disciples to cover their eyes and tears to stream down their faces, it naturally had little impact on these sect leaders with their cultivation levels.
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