The fire dragon bared its fangs and claws as it attacked Immortal Lord Changli.
Seeing this, Immortal Lord Changli remained calm.
A fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and his fingers formed a hand seal, from which a small flame appeared at his fingertips.
Unlike Lingxiao Zhenren's giant fire dragon, the flames meandered into a line only one-tenth the thickness of the fire dragon, heading straight towards it.
The fine threads all disappeared into the fire dragon, merging with it.
Then, Immortal Lord Changli suddenly spread his five fingers, and the fire dragon instantly exploded from the inside out, turning into countless sparks, just like dazzling fireworks.
To Lingxiao Zhenren's astonishment, Changli Xianjun sneered and attacked him with his backhand.
On the other side, Shen Daochen wielded his long whip, the blade slicing through the air with a rustling sound.
The Taoist Master Wuwei twisted his body and escaped from his side.
And it came with an irritating tone: "You can't catch me, I'm a nimble dog from the mountains!"
From the moment the two began to fight, Wuwei Daoren had been acting like this, with a sly and shameless demeanor. Knowing that he could not confront Shen Daochen head-on, Wuwei Daoren kept dodging his attacks.
Despite his advanced age, the Taoist Master Wuwei's two old legs are actually quite agile.
Hearing his "hehehe" sound, Shen Daochen was extremely annoyed.
His eyes were blazing with rage; he was clearly blinded by anger. The Taoist Wuwei's eyes gleamed slyly. Heh heh, a good opportunity.
Clutching his cane, he darted behind Shen Daochen and struck him squarely on the head.
"Bang!" The Taoist Master Wuwei provided a fitting voiceover, laughing wildly.
"This blow is to punish you for your disrespect as an elder!"
At his age, he still picks fights with a young girl.
His blow had no added spiritual power, so it didn't do much damage, but it was extremely insulting; it was simply meant to vent Chen Sangruo's anger.
When has Shen Daochen, as the sect leader of the Flying Cloud Sect, ever suffered such humiliation?
Moreover, the other party was Shen Sangruo's new sect leader, and their intention to protect her was so obvious.
absurd!
His affair with Shen Sangruo is a family matter. When did it become the business of an old man who suddenly appeared to interfere?
How could Shen Daochen, as a father, save face after being reprimanded by Wuwei Daoren in front of Shen Sangruo?
He was instantly enraged, and the air pressure around him seemed to drop several degrees. He turned around angrily, but the Taoist Master Wuwei had already slipped away.
"Mind your own business!" Shen Daochen was furious and immediately lashed out with his whip to chase after him.
The two sides fought fiercely, each wishing they could kill the other on the competition stage.
Even the cultivators watching from a great distance could feel the intense hostility, even killing intent, between them.
The deafening roar of the battle echoed in everyone's ears.
"Aren't elders' matches supposed to be limited to a point? Why are the Flying Cloud Sect and the Condensing Flower Sect acting like they're mortal enemies?"
"What grudge do they have against each other? This is too exaggerated. I have never seen a sect leader or elder fight to the death in front of so many people."
The previous matches between the two sides were all normal, but this battle was completely different.
"Ninghua Sect is fighting too hard for first place. I think second place is already good enough. There's no point in continuing like this. Lingxiao Zhenren and the others are still stronger than them."
Some people believe that Ninghua Sect did this in order to win first place. After all, it was the first time a sect had participated in the competition, so it was understandable that they couldn't hold back.
But why is Feiyun Sect acting out of character? They've participated in so many competitions, they shouldn't be going "crazy" like Ninghua Sect.
Aside from the sect leaders and masters of top sects like the Heavenly Sword Sect, who probably knew the reason, others were completely baffled.
So they simply stopped thinking about it. In any case, the more exciting the competition, the more they would enjoy watching it and the more they could learn.
A scene of six Nascent Soul stage cultivators fighting with all their might is not something that can happen every day.
The faces of Feng Heyun and the others in the Flying Cloud Sect's preparation area were far from pleasant.
They certainly knew the reason why the two sides were fighting.
How could they have imagined that the elders of the new sect that Shen Sangri joined would be so powerful?
They initially thought she had jumped into a fire pit, but reality slapped them hard in the face.
This is not good news for them.
Can Shen Sangruo ever come back?
Wen Xuan's palms were sweating, his Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily, and his mind was in complete turmoil.
They had never been so panicked.
Bai Mumu glanced at Changli Immortal Lord and the others fighting on the field, a shadow flashing across her eyes.
She underestimated them.
What made her even more resentful was that Lingxiao Zhenren and Shen Daochen still cared so much about Shen Sangruo.
Lu Shiqing looked towards the Ninghua Sect's preparation area, his tightly furrowed brows revealing a pair of incredibly obsessive eyes.
His gaze was fixed on that figure, filled with jealousy and resentment.
Over there, Shen Sangruo pursed her lips and watched the competition stage, occasionally cheering for the beautiful strikes made by Changli Immortal Lord and the others.
He would also laugh out loud because of the sneak attack by the Taoist Master Wuwei.
She knew they were standing up for her, and a warm feeling welled up inside her.
Her attention was entirely focused on the three immortals, Changli and his companions; the people from the Flying Cloud Sect were like air to her.
However, with each cheer she let out, the faces of Shen Daochen and Lingxiao Zhenren darkened further.
"Junior Sister, don't be nervous, Master and the others will be alright," Su Xiyu, who was sitting next to her, comforted her.
They knew that Immortal Lord Changli and the others were fighting with their lives on the line.
They were all worried about their safety, but they also knew that this battle was unavoidable.
"Senior sister, relax too, you almost broke my arm." Chen Sanruo pretended to be in pain and made a face.
Su Xiyu quickly let go of her hand, embarrassed, and said, "I'm so sorry, junior sister."
"Xiyu, your junior sister is much calmer than you, so don't worry about her." Song Weiyan patted Su Xiyu's shoulder.
Although the situation on the field was still tense, it was clear that Wuwei Daoist and Qingluan Fairy from Ninghua Sect were already struggling.
The difference in cultivation level gradually became apparent.
"The situation is starting to tilt," Ye Huai said, frowning.
"We can't keep fighting like this. If we change our strategy, we might still have a fighting chance," Shen Sangruo said in a deep voice.
On the competition stage, the three immortals, including Changli, clearly understood this point.
Immortal Lord Changli was unable to spare the most troublesome True Man Lingxiao, as he was unable to take on the task at hand. Without him, True Man Lingxiao could have easily thrown Fairy Qingluan and Daoist Wuwei off the competition stage with a single blow.
The Azure Phoenix Fairy and the Taoist Master Wuwei exchanged a glance, both understanding the meaning in each other's eyes.
The next moment, a fierce wind suddenly rose around Qingluan Fairy, and Elder Fu narrowed his eyes, already prepared to deal with it with all his might.
Unexpectedly, after Qingluan Fairy unleashed the wind field, she turned into a streak of azure light and headed straight for Shen Daochen.
"Not good!" Elder Fu also wanted to rush over, but the wind force held him back.
By the time he broke through the wind field, Fairy Qingluan and Daoist Wuwei had already joined forces to force Shen Daochen to the edge of the arena!
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