Chapter 737 Contest
"Old Lu, don't worry, I won't let you lose too badly." Meng Jingzhou is very loyal to his brothers and said that he would give Lu Yang enough face.
Lu Yang's face was dark. "Meng Jingzhou, you have no shame at all. I can't use the Seven Star Sword Set or the Palm Village. Do you want me to kill you with a mouthful of Three Flavors Fire?" The Seven Star Sword Set and the Palm Village were both moves that were used by Master Lu. They must not be used in public.
The Immortal-Destroying Sword Formation was also the sword formation left for Young Master Lu, and it cannot be used.
If it were any other cultivator of the same level, Lu Yang would be confident that he could defeat the opponent without having to use these tricks up his sleeve.
But it’s different if the opponent is Meng Jingzhou. You can’t win if you don’t take it seriously.
"How about I take a step back and promise not to use the single curse punch?" Meng Jingzhou said generously.
Lu Yang suspected that the reason no one dared to fight Meng Jingzhou was that no one dared to take the single curse punch.
If you get infected, you will suffer the same tragic fate as Meng Jingzhou for the rest of your life.
Of course, Lu Yang was not much better, his Lu's Arhat Fist was equally terrifying.
"...Or you don't retreat, try using it on me and see who is more lucky between us." Lu Yang survived the test of the immortals, so he didn't believe that a single cursed fist could hurt him.
Meng Jingzhou pretended not to hear what Lu Yang said.
He is not stupid. His grandson Lu Yang is always making troubles and has endless opportunities. Who knows, he might marry a half-immortal or immortal one day. But he dare not use the Single Curse Fist against Lu Yang.
"Old Lu, if you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent for us to fight!" Meng Jingzhou smiled coldly. As long as the fight started, no matter whether Lu Yangtong agreed or not, he would agree! ...
"Junior Sister Tao, I haven't seen you for a year. I wonder how much progress you have made in your cultivation. It can't be that there is no progress at all." Lan Ting flicked his fingertips and shot out countless cyclones. These cyclones seemed to have little power, but in fact, an ordinary person in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul would be seriously injured if they were encountered.
Tao Yaoye rotates the umbrella and spins on tiptoe to resist the cyclone attacks from all directions. Her movements are graceful, as if she is dancing.
"Junior Sister Lan, thank you for your hard work. The key to cultivation is persistence. Long-term cultivation will always be rewarding. There are countless people in this world who long to cultivate but don't have the opportunity. Compared to those people, I am already very happy."
Lan Ting chuckled and took a light step. Faint lights lit up on the arena, forming several large inlaid formations.
"Junior Sister Tao is content with what she has. It's amazing that she invented something as amazing as the Dream Bubble, which is very popular in the mortal world. I think the Dream Bubble is developing rapidly, and Junior Sister Tao must have put a lot of thought into it. If Junior Sister had focused on practicing the Dream Bubble, she might have achieved even better results than she has now."
Tao Yaoye smiled sweetly, and without slowing down, she closed the red paper umbrella, turned it into a gun, and stabbed the center of the formation.
"Dream Bubble Shadow is the brainchild of Senior Brother Lu Yang and I. Senior Brother Lu Yang gave it this name. If I don't put some thought into it, how can I justify the joint efforts of Senior Brother Lu Yang and I?"
Lanting met the challenge with her skirt, using softness to overcome hardness between reality and illusion.
"I have also seen fantasy scenes a few times, especially in the drama "Eternal Love" where the brothers and sisters from the same sect got married and lived together forever. I don't know how many people envied them."
"Illusions are like dreams. Junior Sister Tao can come up with such a sincere illusion. I don't know how many times she has experienced it in her dreams. I heard that people who have learned illusions often cannot distinguish between illusions and reality. Junior Sister Tao, please don't follow in her footsteps and get trapped in illusions."
Tao Yaoye smiled sweetly: "Thank you for your concern, Junior Sister Lan. However, Junior Sister Lan rarely interacts with Senior Brother Lu Yang. I'm afraid she doesn't know that Senior Brother Lu Yang is the best at seeing through illusions. With Senior Brother here, there will be no danger of being trapped in an illusion."
"If I were really trapped in an illusion, Senior Brother Lu Yang would come to save me."
Lan Ting urged his Nascent Soul to use the Hongmeng Qi as a weapon, trying to snatch away Tao Yaoye's red paper umbrella, while saying: "Brother Lu Yang cares about the world. If Junior Sister Tao is in trouble, he will naturally help her. But there are so many people in danger in the world. I am afraid that Brother Lu Yang will not be able to take care of Junior Sister Tao. It is better for Junior Sister to save herself."
Tao Yaoye moved lightly, turned his wrist, dodged the attack of Hongmeng and Mengqi, and enveloped Lanting in an illusion.
"My brother and I have traveled the world with swords, punishing evildoers and saving people in trouble. If I run into trouble, my brother will help me. Junior Sister Lan is an outsider, so I'm afraid she won't be able to see such a scene."
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As a Five Elements Immortal Body, Bai Ming condensed the Five Elements Yuanying that is unique to the Five Elements Immortal Body, and the Yuanying appears in five colors.
The five-colored Yuanying clenched its little hands and summoned five kinds of magic attacks: gold, wood, water, fire and earth.
"go!"
Five kinds of spell attacks bombarded Li Haoran at the same time. The Golden Crow True Flame let out a cry, and the burning vision was blurred. Several flying knives were wrapped in the true flame. Ruoshui assisted the Golden Crow True Flame. Earth walls rose from the ground on all sides, trapping Li Haoran inside. Countless trees grew out from the ground. The trees were poisoned and covered with thorns, and could not be touched.
"The Five Elements Immortal Body is truly worthy of its reputation." Li Haoran faced attacks of five different attributes calmly. A flame appeared on his palm and slapped it towards the Golden Crow True Flame cast by Bai Ming.
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He used an imitation jade bottle to collect the weak water ejected by Bai Ming, smashed the earth wall in front of him with a sledgehammer, refined the flying knives for his own use with the weapon refining technique, and cut off the continuously emerging trees with his bodhi arm, which made the disciples below the stage marvel at his performance.
Facing five types of attacks and dealing with them separately, he was not at all flustered, which was enough to show how calm Li Haoran was during the battle.
"Launching five attacks at the same time is nothing. I can launch six!" Li Haoran chuckled and activated his Nascent Soul.
There was a loud bang, and Li Haoran was blown to pieces. Bai Ming was really scared and thought that something had gone wrong with Li Haoran's practice.
"Look, Senior Brother Li can still move!" someone in the audience shouted excitedly.
In the smoke and dust, six objects were moving rapidly. They were Li Haoran's head, torso and limbs.
Bai Ming's eyes jumped. Even when he was fighting against the cult members, he had never encountered such a weird fighting method.
Li Haoran's head spit out the Six Ding Divine Fire, and his torso hit Bai Ming straight. In his hands, he held a refined gourd that inhaled and exhaled yin and yang energy and could bewitch souls. The boots on his feet were covered with poisoned iron nails. If anyone resisted, the nails would burst out in an instant and catch Bai Ming off guard.
Six types of attacks are launched simultaneously!
Bai Ming and Yuanying had to deal with these attacks at the same time, using all kinds of magical powers and spells to cope with them, but the mechanisms hidden in various magic weapons often put him in trouble.
Suddenly, Li Haoran's hair flew out, and each strand of hair was stretched straight like a steel needle, and the whole thing turned into a high-speed rotating flywheel and rushed towards Bai Ming! "You've been wearing a wig all this time?!"
Bai Ming looked at the arena next to him with envy. Why were Tao Yaoye and Lan Ting fighting so harmoniously, while his place was filled with murderous intent?
(End of this chapter)