Chapter 217: Zhan Wuque

After half an incense stick, the fire phoenix transformed by Lu Xuezhu's spirit suddenly weakened, and even beads of sweat oozed out of her temples, and it seemed that she could not hold on.

Ye Ling secretly praised in his heart: "The Lu sisters are really smart, and they pretend to be really good. Of course, this pretense will definitely not be hidden from the old monster Jindan on the ring. It's just a formality to deal with one or two."

Ye Ling used the same trick again and took a pill of the best Ruyi Zhuan Shen Pill. The thunderbird transformed by the spirit immediately flew into the sky, spitting out a huge thunder ball, and blasted the fire phoenix away.

"Master Ye Dan has long-lasting magic power. I am willing to admit defeat! Thank you!"

Lu Xuezhu immediately admitted defeat, sat cross-legged on the spot, swallowed the pill, quickly recovered her magic power, and waited for the incense stick to burn out before fighting the next person.

Now, Ye Ling has won two games and will challenge the real person Wuque and the magic cultivator Li Hongfei.

One of them was an evil cultivator and the other was a demon cultivator. They had no relationship with the Lu sisters, and neither of them was willing to admit defeat. They fought to the death from the beginning. Their magic weapons and equipment were damaged, and even half of Li Hongfei's cheek was burned by the poisonous fire of Wuque Zhenren. He could not recover for a while, and could only disperse the spiritual power in his body to suppress the injury.

Seeing that the incense stick was burned out, Ye Ling, who was ready to go, moved and prepared to fight against the injured Li Hongfei.

Suddenly, a large ball of fire came towards him!

Ye Ling snorted coldly, casually hit a thunder cloud barrier to block the fire, and looked coldly at Wuque Zhenren who stabbed him with a knife.

"Ye Ling, you are a famous alchemy master in Fengqiao Town, but you can defeat Qu Yang, which is worthy of my attention!" Wuque Zhenren waved his whisk and said slowly.

He knew very little about Ye Ling, and only guessed Ye Ling's fighting power from the bloody aura around Ye Ling and his record of defeating Qu Yang. Wu Que Zhenren also paid a quick attention to the two matches between Ye Ling and the Lu sisters just now. It was clear that the two "women" gave in, and Ye Ling did not spend much effort at all.

However, this did not affect Wu Que Zhenren's judgment. In his mind, he valued Ye Ling as much as the demon cultivator Li Hongfei. He must win this battle and must go all out!

Ye Ling had seen Wu Que Zhenren's methods. He defeated Shang Junyi, the eldest son of the Southern Saint Sect with superb equipment, with poisonous fire, which was enough to prove his strength. Ye Ling would certainly not neglect it!

A faint green aura appeared between Wu Que Zhenren's eyebrows, which looked very strange.

"Poison attack?" Ye Ling's eyes condensed, and without giving Wu Que Zhenren time to accumulate strength, he slapped the storage bag and slashed out the azure ice soul sword!

Wu Que Zhenren was surprised. He had been keeping an eye on the Shura Blood Blade in Ye Ling's hand. He was very afraid of this broken blade with a strong evil spirit. How could he have expected that Ye Ling would use another top-grade Ice Spirit Sword with a cold and sharp light and a purple light on the tip of the sword.

"Fire Wall Technique! Use!" Wu Que Zhenren pointed his fingers and made a gesture. A fire wall suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking Ye Ling's Ice Soul Sword.

Ye Ling then slashed out the Shura Blood Blade, and a strong evil spirit burst out instantly, immediately slicing the fire wall, forcing Wu Que Zhenren to retreat.

"Fire Rain Technique!" Ye Ling shouted in a deep voice, waved his robe sleeves, and the fire rain covered an area of ​​ten feet, almost affecting the opponent's Taoist robe.

Wu Que Zhenren was so angry that he laughed back: "Hahaha! Performing fire magic in front of me is just a joke! Let me show you what a real rain of fire looks like!"

While speaking, Wu Que Zhenren offered his whisk, and countless whisk strands burst like flames in an instant, shining with large patches of fire.

Among them was the green air emitted from Wu Que Zhenren's hands, which turned the fire into green. It was a raging poisonous fire, which shocked the monks under the stage!

"Not good! Big Brother is in trouble!" The hearts of the disciples of Yaogu Sect were in their throats, and they completely forgot what Sect Master Zhao reminded them, that Ye Ling's identity was different from before, and he was already the disciple of Elder Liu of the Immortal Sect, and should be called Uncle Master Ye.

Elder Wang was about to burst into a curse, and said angrily: "Damn it! Wuque is too vicious, and specializes in cultivating poisonous fire. Even for foundation-building cultivators like us, it would be difficult to encounter this fire, not to mention Ye Ling. The elders of Chixiaoxian Sect are simply blind to accept such a person!"

"Quiet! The Jindan seniors are all up there, so you must not be rude." Sect Master Zhao glared at him, but he was extremely worried in his heart, because Ye Ling only won two games, and this Wuque Zhenren also defeated Li Hongfei and Lu Xinmei successively, also winning two games. If Ye Ling loses to him, it will be a great disadvantage, and he will be in an absolutely passive position, and it will be difficult to win the top spot.

However, at this moment, Ye Ling gathered a mid-level earth armor to protect his body. He took a deep breath, held the Shura Blood Blade, and rushed over without fear of the opponent's poisonous fire!

His previous fire rain technique was to induce Wuque Zhenren to expend his mana and use his killing moves. At this moment, Wuque Zhenren relied on the powerful fire rain of the whisk, and would definitely be negligent and leaky in defense, so Ye Ling took advantage of this opportunity to enter!

"Break the air! Lightning slash! Howling wind three consecutive attacks!"

Ye Ling suddenly jumped up, and the Shura Blood Blade chopped the raging poisonous fire into two balls, one on the left and one on the right. Then the lightning slash instantly destroyed the whisk! Then Ye Ling rushed through the poisonous fire, and the three consecutive howling winds forced Wuque Zhenren directly!

"Ah?!" Wuque Zhenren was horrified. This kind of desperate fighting style was the first time he had seen it!

Even as powerful as the demon monk Li Hongfei, although his offensive was fierce, he would try his best to avoid getting hurt. And Ye Ling rushed forward like this, completely ignoring the burns of the poisonous fire, which made him unable to defend for a while.

The first strike shattered the body guard, the second strike shattered the Taoist robes, and the third strike was about to kill Wuque Zhenren. When the regeneration of the body guard was triggered, the green air on Wuque Zhenren's forehead suddenly gathered and turned into a strange green seal, barely blocking Ye Ling's three consecutive attacks!

Crack!

The green seal was broken, and at this time Wuque Zhenren also retreated more than ten feet away, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and immediately became weak.

"Damn it! The poison seal body guard that the Taoist master has worked hard to cultivate was broken by you. Ye Ling! Go to hell!"

Although Wuque Zhenren's body was weak, he was completely enraged. Regardless of the rules of the arena, he suddenly took out a slightly smaller black cloth bag from the storage bag!

On the main stage, all the Jindan elders changed color. With their cultivation, their consciousness could see through the contents of the black cloth bag at a glance. However, since it was related to the reputation of Chixiao Xianmen, they still cast their eyes on the Chixiao Xianmen elder who was wearing the Lihuo Taoist robe.

Unexpectedly, the Chixiao Xianmen elder had a gloomy face, but did not say a word, obviously tacitly approving the behavior of Wuque Zhenren.

Elder Liu of Tiandan Xianmen frowned and wanted to speak, but then he weighed his own strength. He was still far behind this Chixiao Xianmen Taoist master who was in the late Jindan stage. If a dispute arose over this, the consequences would be disastrous.