Chapter 1108 A deadly attack
The halo around Fang Lu suddenly shone brightly, emitting golden light that was so blinding that people could not open their eyes.
Immediately afterwards, the halo began to expand rapidly, and finally turned into a bright sun, floating above Fang Lu's head.
Above the sun, golden flames burned fiercely, emitting unparalleled pressure.
"Brilliant Sun Fist!"
In the void, Fang Lu's painful and angry roar was heard.
"Break it for me!"
The bright sun was like a huge fireball, with the momentum to destroy the world, and it rushed towards the sharp arrow burning with golden flames.
what?
Everyone was stunned by this scene.
Who would have thought that Fang Lu would not think about defense and would actually confront head-on at this time!
"boom!"
There was a deafening roar, and the entire square began to shake violently.
The two powerful forces collided with each other, causing a terrifying energy wave that swept in all directions.
The disciples in the square used all their spiritual power to resist this impact.
Fang Lu and Lu Lei, who were at the center of the explosion, were the first to be hit.
The strong impact instantly sent the two flying.
When the dust and fog cleared, the square was in a mess, with rubble all over the ground and a burnt smell in the air.
Lu Lei fell to the ground like a rag doll, motionless, and no one knew whether he was dead or alive.
Fang Lu was also covered in wounds, blood, and tattered clothes, as if he had crawled out of hell.
He coughed lightly, and with his charred hands he slowly struggled to get up from the ground.
He staggered to his feet, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was weak but excited: "I... won!"
After a brief silence, the disciples of the Golden Light Palace suddenly burst into deafening cheers.
"We win! We win!"
"Senior Brother Fang Lu is so awesome!"
Yue Shanhe, the leader of the Red Flame Sect, glanced at the unconscious Lu Lei with a gloomy look and cursed in a low voice: "Waste!"
As they were talking, disciples from the Red Flame Sect had already carried Lu Lei away, preparing to treat his injuries.
Yun Qingyao looked at Yue Shanhe and said calmly, "Sect Master Yue, we won the duel between disciples. Shall we proceed to the next round?"
Yue Shanhe looked at Yun Qingyao with a gloomy gaze and sneered, "Okay! Then let this Sect Master meet Fairy Yun!"
As he spoke, Yue Shanhe flashed in front of Yun Qingyao and slapped her with his palm.
This palm strike seemed ordinary, but it contained extremely terrifying pressure, as if it was going to crush Yun Qingyao to pieces.
Yun Qingyao's face changed slightly. She didn't dare to delay and quickly mobilized all the spiritual power in her body. She clapped her hands and rushed forward to meet the attack.
"boom!"
The two palms collided with each other, causing a loud bang that shook the earth. A powerful energy wave swept in all directions, causing the surrounding disciples to retreat one after another.
Yun Qingyao groaned, took a few steps back, and her face turned pale instantly.
Her expression became extremely ugly.
"You...you are a cultivator at the ninth level of the Tianshu realm?"
Her cultivation level improved a lot thanks to the Sanbao Bone-Changing Pill.
Although I don't have the confidence to win this competition, at least I can make myself invincible.
However, the brief fight made her heart sink to the bottom.
There was a sarcastic smile on Yue Shanhe's lips, and the coldness in his eyes became more and more obvious.
"Yun Qingyao, who do you think you are? Do you still want to make my Chiyan Sect lose?"
"go to hell!"
Yue Shanhe laughed wildly, and the wind from his palm became even more fierce, pressing towards Yun Qingyao like an overwhelming tidal wave.
He wanted to defeat Yun Qingyao crushingly in front of everyone and stomp the face of the Jinguan Palace on the ground!
Yun Qingyao tried her best to mobilize her spiritual power, and the spiritual power barrier surged and stagnated.
However, the gap in strength between her and Yue Shanhe was too great, and she could not resist even if she tried her best.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, Yun Qingyao staggered, and blood spilled all over the ground.
"Qingyao!"
Ye Tianming looked at this scene and sighed secretly.
Without waiting for Yun Qingyao to speak, he spoke first: "In this round, we, the Jinguang Palace, admit defeat!"
Yue Shanhe sneered, but the hostility around him had not yet dissipated.
"Give up? Haha! It's too late!"
As he spoke, he swept his cold eyes over the disciples of the Golden Light Palace, "Today, I will show you how your Palace Master disappeared from this world!"
After saying this, he circulated his spiritual power once again, and the seals of his hands changed, with red flames jumping on his fingertips.
He muttered something, and obscure spells echoed in the air.
The next moment, his body completely disappeared and turned into a huge flaming bow, with flames burning on the bow, like a torture instrument from hell.
Two fire dragons, formed from pure flames, coiled and emitted deafening roars.
They placed themselves on the string of the giant bow, one above and one below, and pulled the bowstring to its full extent, aiming at Yun Qingyao.
"Sky Flame Twin Dragon Arrows! Kill!"
Yue Shanhe's voice echoed in the void as if it had crawled out from the Nine Nether Hell, and it was filled with bloodthirsty excitement.
As his voice faded away, two fire dragons transformed into two burning arrows, tearing through the air with wild murderous intent, and instantly locked onto Yun Qingyao.
Everyone stared at the scene in a daze.
A thought came to my mind.
Yun Qingyao is finished!
Yun Qingyao stood up shakily, and the spiritual energy around her was obviously much weaker.
There was powerless despair on her beautiful face.
Two lines of clear tears fell, and her sad eyes looked at Ye Tianming desperately, her red lips opened, as if she was saying her final farewell.
"Goodbye, Tianming!"
Ye Tianming didn't expect that even though he had already admitted defeat, Yue Shanhe would still kill him!
In an instant, a surge of chill surged in his heart.
In his haste, he didn't care about anything else. The spiritual power in his body surged, and a pair of giant wings faintly spread out behind him.
In the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared from the spot.
When he reappeared, he hugged Yun Qingyao tightly with one hand, and then turned into a shadow and disappeared on the spot.
The next second, the flaming arrows fell on the place where they had just disappeared.
Boom!
There was a huge noise and dust rose.
Many disciples of the Jinguan Palace stared blankly at the place where Yun Qingyao had just stood, their eyes filled with grief, anger and despair.
Is their palace master...dead?
"Hahaha! You are such a weakling! You dare to go against the Red Flame Sect? You are courting your own destruction!"
Yue Shanhe looked at this scene and couldn't help laughing wildly with triumph.
He did not notice the abnormality just now, but he was extremely confident that with this blow, Yun Qingyao would have no chance of survival!
From now on, the Jinguan Palace will be leaderless and become a mess!
"Isn't it too early for you to be proud?"
A cold figure walked out from the dust and fog.
That indifferent and cold tone froze everyone's expression.
All eyes turned to the source of the sound.
I saw a slender figure walking out slowly in the blurry dust and fog, holding a beautiful figure in his hands.
His footsteps were light and natural, and he was spotless.
The cold gaze was like a knife piercing into the hearts of those who were feeling complacent!
