The dazzling light seemed to appear three-dimensionally in front of the eyes, and the scenes seemed like real existences, but also like sleeping dreams. The huge palms of dead leaves miraculously grabbed the whirlwind, and no matter how powerful the energy released by the whirlwind, it still could not let the dead leaves escape.
The palm of the hand moved half a minute. At this moment, the palm of the dead leaf moved, and suddenly swung out the whirlwind with powerful energy.
At this time, the dazzling light on the platform disappeared in an instant. When everyone saw the whirlwind flying like a frightened Yun Fei, they couldn't help but scream. Because although the energy contained in the whirlwind was weakened a lot, it was not the same.
The physical body can resist it. If Yunfei cannot cast an equivalent spell to resist it at this moment, his body will be swallowed by the whirlwind.
Can Yun Fei resist such a close distance and such a fast speed? There are very few people who believe in miracles. When Fang Gu and others saw this scene, they couldn't help but close their eyes. In the distance, Ouyang Xun's body seemed to be
It was as if it was frozen. At this time, there was no time to save Yunfei. He could feel the powerful energy of the whirlwind energy. Even if Yunfei did not die, his body would be destroyed. For cultivators who have not cultivated the soul, after the body is destroyed, they will be destroyed.
Death makes no difference.
Jiang Duo was the only one who was awake. Although his heartbeat accelerated, he still shouted loudly: "Yunfei, fly away quickly." His voice was very loud, but the platform was wrapped in an enchantment, so how could he hear it...
Seeing the spell being cast and attacking him, Yunfei's first reaction was to leave and leave this platform. Because at this time, he clearly felt that the barrier behind him cracked with a huge air, and the elder standing next to him
, and also gave him a look that gave up the game.
At this moment, Yunfei thought of a lot. The first thing that came to his mind was the figure of Wang Feng. Facing a powerful enemy, Brother Seven did not flinch. How could he give up so easily? At the same time, he also thought of the promise he made to everyone before the competition.
Senior brother, I will never admit defeat until the last moment.
In the astonishing sound of surprise, Yunfei not only did not retreat, but also moved towards the whirlwind at an extremely fast speed. He saw a flash of blue light and his body was submerged in the vortex. Yunfei flew into the vortex, and in the eyes of everyone
There is no difference between choosing death. After the spell is cast, if it attacks the caster, the spell cast will be forcibly subdued by the opponent and all connections with the caster will be cut off.
When a spell is cast under uncontrollable circumstances, it becomes the enemy's spell. When there is no spell to resist, using one's body to resist is not a choice to die. What else is it? After the whirlwind entered Yunfei's body, the originally dim light came back again.
It was dazzling, and this time it was unusually soft. Even standing around the platform, those disciples with relatively humble Taoist practices could clearly see everything happening on the platform.
In the huge whirlpool, Yunfei's figure could no longer be seen, and only the whistling wind could be heard. The whirlwind no longer moved, and it was so strange to hear that it was stagnant in the air. If the whistling wind had not been echoing in everyone's ears, everyone would even
One would think that after the whirlwind destroyed Yunfei, it would disappear due to excessive energy consumption.
Zhou Ran also did not expect the scene in front of him. The control of the Palm of Withered Leaves has consumed a lot of true energy. Seeing that Yunfei had no chance of surviving, he moved his wrist and the condensed Palm of Withered Leaves dispersed into pieces again.
Pieces of leaves, under the influence of the wind around the cyclone, were blown to the edge of the barrier around the platform.
Staring at the rapidly rotating whirlwind in mid-air, Zhou Ran had a faint look of guilt on his face. He sighed and looked towards the elder. He saw that the elder did not announce the end of the game, but frowned at the whirlpool in the air and turned around.
He turned around and looked at the sky with some confusion. He was even sure in his heart that Yunfei could not escape from the vortex in the sky.
After about a few breaths, everyone felt that what happened in the whirlwind was not what they imagined. If a cultivator was unable to resist inside, his body would be swallowed up in an instant, that is, his body would be rolled into pieces by the powerful energy of the whirlwind.
After breaking into pieces, blood will spray out, but not a drop of blood falls in the whirlwind in front of you.
Everyone frowned, wondering what was going on inside. Fang Gu and the others, who had closed their eyes, saw no signs of surprise around them. Instead, they heard bursts of nervous breathing. They quickly opened their eyes and saw everyone.
They all looked into the whirlwind with puzzled faces, holding back the pain in their hearts and looking in the direction of the whirlwind.
Seeing this, Fang Gu also felt something different, and murmured: "How is it possible that such a powerful whirlwind, no matter how tough Yunfei's body is, cannot survive for such a long time." Although the whirlwind could not be seen.
It happened inside, but he understood that since there was no blood on the platform and the body had not been destroyed, there was still a chance of survival.
At the same time, several other games also stopped. They couldn't help but look at the platform where Yunfei was. When Yunqi saw that Yunfei was no longer on the platform, he thought that Yunfei was practicing wind.
When he was casting a spell and saw everyone's nervous and confused expressions, his first impression was that Yun Fei was swallowed by the whirlwind. However, after swallowing Yun Fei's body, the whirlwind did not disappear, which made everyone confused.
Yun Qi shouted and was about to save Yun Fei, but his figure bumped into the barrier. He looked in the direction of the elder, his eyes had turned red, and he shouted almost hysterically: "Open the barrier quickly, I will
I have to save my brother."
The elder moved his wrist, a flash of green light flashed, and a palm-sized hole appeared in the barrier. Just when Yunqi was angry that the elder did not open the barrier, an old voice came: "It's useless if you go, the whirlpool
The energy in it is extremely huge, although I don't know how it was formed, but even if you go, you can't save him." The voice was low, and every word was like a needle piercing Yun Qi's heart.
Yun Qi looked at the elder, then at the opponent in front of him, and smiled. His smile was so painful. How could ordinary people understand the pain of losing a loved one? Suddenly, he moved his wrist, and the fairy sword in his hand instantly turned white.
The white color is not the light emitted when casting a spell, but a layer of ice on the sword. He held the magic weapon in his hand tightly and said in a hoarse voice: "Come on! Our battle should also begin.
Already."
The other party seemed to feel the pain in Yun Qi's heart, and nodded: "Okay! Please show mercy, junior brother."
At the same time, Ouyang Xun's heart was extremely complicated. He saw everything that happened in the whirlwind and recalled the strange things that happened to Yun Fei. He vaguely felt that things were definitely not what he imagined, and something strange must have happened to Yun Fei.
Because the whirlwind without the support of true energy will definitely not be able to continue spinning.
Although the things that happen in the world of cultivation are only unexpected and not impossible, how could so many strange things happen to a disciple with low moral standards? He vaguely felt that Yun Fei still had many unknown secrets, and sighed
With a sound, he continued to stare at the vortex in the sky.
Master Qingfeng couldn't help but ask: "Junior Brother Ouyang, the disciple you mentioned last time who was resurrected from the dead is Yun Fei in the vortex, right?"
Ouyang Xun nodded and said: "Brother, the person in the whirlpool is indeed Yun Fei."
Master Qingfeng's face became even more confused, and he said unclearly: "This child has no qualifications, but he keeps having adventures. It's really puzzling."
When Gao Yan heard this, she seemed to have thought of something, and quickly looked towards Platform No. 3, only to find that Wu Shuang had already burst into tears. She also sighed, glanced at Ouyang Xun beside her, and said with some guilt: "I hope this
Is the child okay? If anything happens to him, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life."
She spoke in a very low voice. Qingfeng Zhenren and others were watching everything that happened in the whirlwind. Since the second half of the sentence was almost to themselves, although everyone felt strange, they didn't think much about it. They thought that it was necessary to find out whether the whirlwind was there.
It has been spinning rapidly with the support of true energy, which is far more important than understanding Gao Yan's incomprehensible words.
Wu Shuang looked at the gradually expanding whirlpool. She used to be calm when things happened, but she had long lost the ability to think. She murmured: "Yunfei, I'm sorry, although I am just a sister in your heart, but I don't want you to
Something's wrong." After saying that, the tears fell a little faster and fell on the golden, stone and wooden platform.
The clouds in the sky were much darker at this time, as if everyone was worried about Yun Fei.
The vortex rotates faster and faster. The whirlwind absorbs the wind in the surrounding air and is gradually getting bigger. When the whirlwind becomes twice as big as before, a blurry figure appears in everyone's sight. That figure
Unable to identify the person, it was Yun Fei who entered the whirlwind. At this moment, he was still wearing clothes. What was even more bizarre was that the clothes showed no sign of being broken.
The strong whirlwind rotated at high speed. Even if Qingfeng Taoist, who is highly skilled in Taoism, entered the whirlwind without defense, he would not be able to escape unscathed. Just when everyone thought it was just an illusion, the black shadow flashed and volleyed into the sky.
And up, appearing above the whirlwind. His body is not floating, but standing on the top of the whirlwind.
The young man standing on top of the whirlwind was none other than Yun Fei. His gray Taoist robe was fluttering in the wind, and there was a faint smile on his unattractive face. He was indeed unscathed. The rapidly rotating whirlwind did not look like a magic spell.
He is his friend. He is like the god of wind, making people afraid to look directly at him, as if the power of wind between heaven and earth is under his control.
Zhou Ran took a step back in horror, his originally pale face became even paler, and he said incoherently: "How is it possible? How could you come out unscathed when you entered the whirlwind, and..." He felt in horror that at this moment,
Yun Fei just released a breath that was much stronger than before casting the spell, but he no longer dared to think about how huge the energy in the whirlwind was.