If Liu Xia really defeated the elder, no one would dare to question his identity as the disciple, and success or failure would all be in Zhang Yueming's hands.
Even Yuan Tianfei, who had experienced strong winds and waves, couldn't help but become nervous at this moment.
Tian Yuan simply sat on the chair with a relaxed and contented look on his face, but he also felt a cold sweat for Liu Xia in his heart.
After all, there was almost no chance of winning against Zhang Mingyue, who was at the eighth level of carrying spirit and had already begun martial arts training.
As for the elders and disciples in the hall, they were all unsure this time, but most of them were optimistic about Zhang Mingyue.
Zhang Mingyue got Tianyuan's approval, and said with a dark face: "Sixth Junior Brother, your fists and feet have no eyes, so be careful."
Zhang Yueming used his palm as a knife. Instantly, a flame rose up from one side of his palm: "Flame Knife!"
The Flame Knife is a low-level external skill of Jian Yun Sect. It carries spirit at the eighth level, turns flames into reality, melts gold and boils iron. Needless to say, if it is hit, you will definitely die.
I saw that Yueming's speed was extremely fast, which was simply outrageous. He was five steps away in an instant, struck out with a palm, and rolled away with flames.
With such a short distance, Zhang Yu's speed, and such powerful moves, how could Liu Xia dodge them?
"Be careful!" Tian Yuan couldn't help shouting kindly, but he was really annoyed. Who would use a killing move whenever he makes a move?
Everyone around screamed in surprise, and even the timid ones couldn't bear to watch anymore.
Zhang Mingyue raised her head proudly, but was stunned there.
"Where are the Liu Xia people?"
Before he could react, a burst of killing spiritual power came in an instant, and Zhang Mingyue hurriedly struck back with his hand.
"boom"
With a loud noise, the spiritual energy hit Zhang Yueming's flame knife, causing a circle of ripples in an instant, forcing Zhang Mingyue to take three or four steps back before he could stabilize his figure.
"Ling Yun Bu?"
Zhang Yueming looked surprised.
Lingyun Step is the most domineering movement technique of Jian Yun Sect. Once mastered, one can instantly reach a distance of two meters.
But for spiritual cultivation, these two meters are enough for martial cultivation.
"You're a coward, I'm scared to death. When did this kid become so proficient?" Tian Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. In his impression, Liu Xia only started to learn Lingyun Step a few months before he became a cripple, and he was still not good at it.
Decent, I felt doubtful.
"Brother Zhang, is this all you need? There's nothing new anymore?" Liu Xia put her hands behind her back and smiled calmly.
"Humph, let's see how long you can be arrogant!"
Although Ling Yunbu is domineering, it consumes a lot of spiritual power. With Liu Xia's cultivation level, his spiritual power will be exhausted if he uses it ten times at most. Therefore, Zhang Mingyue has nothing to fear. Anyway, Liu Xia's little fighting power cannot hurt him.
In an instant, Zhang Mingyue struck again, and the flames in his palms grew stronger.
A fiery red shadow was left in the sky, and it instantly rushed towards Liu Xia.
Liu Xia relied on Ling Yun to avoid dodging left and right, but how could Zhang Mingyue, who had suffered a loss once, be fooled again?
Zhang Mingyue relied on her extraordinary reflexes to strike one palm after another, leaving Liu Xia no room to fight back.
He was also secretly counting the number of times Liu Xia used Ling Yun Bu, feeling proud that after ten moves, he would be killed!
"Eight moves!"
"Nine moves!"
"Ten moves!"
"Go to hell!"
Zhang Mingyue suddenly roared and headed towards Liu Xia's shop with a stream of hot flames.
"Whoosh!"
Liu Xia dodged easily, but Zhang Mingyue obviously thought that Liu Xia would definitely die, so he didn't move.
Taking advantage of the moment when Zhang Mingyue's body froze, the handprint that had been held in his hand was released instantly.
"Ice Curse."
A circle of white mist instantly surged out from Liu Xia's palm, carrying dozens of unformed ice picks and instantly stabbed Zhang Mingyue.
Zhang Mingyue was suddenly startled, and retreated backwards, waving his hands to block.
There was only a jingling sound, and the ice picks were smashed by Zhang Mingyue.
At this moment, there was silence in the hall.
It is clear that Zhang Yueming's cultivation level is higher than that of Liu Xia, and he is also a martial arts cultivator. Why is he forced to retreat by Liu Xia? In such a state of embarrassment?
Zhang Mingyue's face was livid, and he glanced at Yuan Tianfei from the corner of his eye. Yuan Tianfei's face was even uglier than his.
After being shocked, Zhang Mingyue looked at Liu Xia suspiciously. This kid was really weird.
But Liu Xia sighed softly in his heart. Although there was only one level difference between the seventh level and the eighth level of carrying spirit, the lethality was vastly different.
If he had reached the eighth level just now, Zhang Mingyue would have been seriously injured even if he had not died just now.
If the fight continues like this, the outcome will be difficult to determine.
Zhang Mingyue's pupils shrank. This time he was really angry. He failed to deal with Liu Xia with more than ten moves. How could he still have the face to meet Yun Zong in the future?
"snort!"
With a cold snort, Zhang Mingyue took action again, and his palms burst into flames. The fire became even stronger and made a whirring sound.
In an instant, his body flashed and he roared: "Hundred Flame Divine Fist!"
Zhang Mingyue only wanted a quick victory and brought out all the techniques he had at the bottom of the box.
More than thirty punches were fired in an instant, each punch was extremely powerful, forming a fan-shaped area in front of him, leaving Liu Xia nowhere to dodge.
Everyone knew that Liu Xia could no longer rely on his body skills to dodge this time.
Just one punch will determine the outcome.
"Crossing the cloud seal!"
Liu Xia let out a low roar, retreated violently, waved his hands one after another, and struck out with hand seals.
Every time the hand seal is waved, a majestic spiritual power spurts out and hits the wall of flames.
There is a huge difference between the seventh level and the eighth level of carrying spirit. The transformation of spiritual power into reality is no small matter.
However, a good man cannot stand the crowd. He has seen perverts, but never this pervert.
The Cloud-Piercing Seal is the first of the Seven Cloud-Seeing Seals. It is the Jianyun Sect's housekeeping technique. It is clear from the name.
This technique consumes a lot of spiritual energy. Although Liu Xia has not practiced Mahayana and has very little power, Liu Xia's handprints are still going on.
Every punch of the Hundred Flames God Fist has at least seven or eight cloud seals colliding with its energy.
Under continuous sniping, with a bang, the wall of flames composed of the Hundred Flame Divine Fist shattered into pieces.
"How can it be?"
Tian Yuan stood up with a swish sound.
Yuan Tianfei couldn't help but take a step back.
There was a burst of exclamation in the hall.
"What? How is it possible to use the Seeing Cloud Seal so many times? Liu Xia can carry up to the seventh level of spirit. How did he do it?"
Everyone in the hall was stunned.
Seventh-level and eighth-level spiritual power are completely different from each other, but the eighth-level spiritual power is dissolved by seven or eight seventh-level spiritual powers.
Such a strange scene was completely beyond the imagination of everyone present, and everyone thought they were dreaming.
What's even weirder is that Liu Xia's spiritual power seems to be more domineering than that of a person of the same seventh level.
"What?"
Zhang Mingyue was stunned, watching helplessly as Liu Xia's attack smashed his Hundred Flame God Fist into pieces, but Liu Xia's attack did not stop. He waved his hands, and with a buzzing sound, a golden air shield was instantly blocked in front of him.
.
"Boom boom boom boom boom"
A series of attacks hit the air wall, and the powerful force shocked Zhang Mingyue step by step.
Liu Xia seized the opportunity, how could he let it go?
Both hands kept turning over the fingerprints, and saw the cloud seals roaring and falling.
The terrifying attacks became more violent and faster each time.
Every time a seal fell, a circle of ripples appeared on the air shield, stirring the surrounding air and making a whirring sound. Liu Xia was angry!
"This..., is this Liu Xia still a human? This is too scary."
"Oh my god, how can he sustain seeing Yunyin so many times? What are his meridians made of?"
"The spiritual power moves so fast and the reaction is so quick. How did he do it?"
"He's using the Cloud-Piercing Seal? Oh my god, it's really the Cloud-Piercing Seal! This lunatic, this pervert."
At this moment, some people finally lost their temper. Facing such a perverted Liu Xia, they couldn't believe their eyes. But it happened like this in front of them, how could they not believe it?
"bump"
With a muffled sound, Zhang Mingyue kept retreating, and finally hit a stone pillar to stabilize her body.
Under the attack like a mad dog, Zhang Mingyue had no power to fight back.
You can only rely on spiritual power to maintain your air shield.
But despite this, countless cracks appeared in his air shield under the blows again and again.
"This kid wants to consume me alive. Damn it. What a pervert. Damn it." After being shocked, Zhang Mingyue also became angry. After all, he was also carrying the eighth level of spirit. How could he be defeated just like that?
"boom"
There was a loud noise.
The air shield exploded instantly, and a shock wave instantly expanded outward.
The huge impact instantly shattered all Liu Xia's attacks.
Liu Xia was recoiled by the huge spiritual power, staggering backwards and in a panic.
"Qiankun Palm!!"
Zhang Mingyue was furious and used all his most powerful and lethal tricks regardless of the consequences.
In an instant, two spiritual powers like real dragons wrapped around his arms.
"Roar"
A roar and a punch.
The dragon wrapped around his arm roared out and exploded in Liu Xia's chest instantly.
"boom"
Spiritual power overflowed, and the shattered spiritual power splashed everywhere like sharp blades.
Everyone around them tried their best to resist, and the whole hall was in chaos for a while.
Being in the core of the explosion, between life and death, Liu Xia remained calm and unhurried.
Ling Yun steps to dodge left and right, but if he really can't dodge, then he can simply use the Seeing Cloud Seal to block it.
Liu Xia was able to navigate the stormy waves with ease.
"boom"
Determined to win, Zhang Mingyue followed up with another punch. Just now, the golden dragon on his left arm was blown to pieces, and now the real dragon on his right arm was blown to pieces.
The fragments of spiritual power, like sharp blades, rolled and struck in all directions.
But he didn't touch Liu Xia's skirt.
On the contrary, what Liu Xia was playing in the middle was called Huanshi.
Seeing this scene, the people around him were no longer stunned, but were shocked and excited.
"Can't this boy's spiritual power be exhausted?"
"What a pervert!"
"Master, is he a god? Are his meridians made of iron?"
"Holy crap, it doesn't make sense? Am I dazzled?"
"The spiritual power in his body reacts so quickly. When I cast the Cloud Piercer Seal, it took me every breath to release it. How did he do it?"
"What do you mean? I have been practicing hard for seven years, and it takes one breath to release the cloud-piercing seal. Just now, he used the cloud-piercing seal nineteen times between breaths and breaths. I don't want to live anymore. Bai, your mother has practiced it
So many years.”
Ling Yun Step and Jian Yun Seven Seals are, after all, Jian Yun Sect's superior techniques. Every time they are used, they consume a huge amount of spiritual energy.
However, the more advanced the technique, the more acupoints the spiritual power travels through in the body, and the longer it takes to be released.
But Liu Xia, who was having a great time in the middle of the hall, was just the opposite.
Not only does it get faster each time, but what's even weirder is that it becomes more powerful each time.
It really means that practice makes perfect and there is a steady stream of things.
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