Li Lifeng did the opposite and jumped into the middle of the spell. This...
"Oops, I've been fooled!" Wu Hu's heart tightened.
This is not a talisman at all!
By the time he landed, Li Lifeng was already wrapped with more than a dozen talismans. His clothes were flying, the wind was blowing, and the spiritual energy within a few feet around him was stirred by him.
The air can even be seen twisting and flowing with the naked eye!
"Of course this is not a body-fixing talisman, but a restoration talisman!" Li Lifeng felt a little proud.
Once the rejuvenation talisman is cast, a person can quickly recover the consumed spiritual power. When a person has sufficient spiritual power, the rejuvenation talisman has the effect of instantly enhancing spiritual power.
In an instant, Li Lifeng's spiritual power surged. With the help of the aura of the talisman, he instantly increased his strength from the third level of Ning Yuan to the fifth level of power!
"Three Phantom Strikes!"
Taking advantage of Wu Hucai's landing, Li Lifeng waved the spiritual weapon in his hand and used the Phantom Sword to start the attack.
Boom boom boom!!!
Wu Hu was caught off guard and could not fight back at all, so he had to raise his ax to block a few blows.
The Phantom Sword is a desperate technique, and every strike contains the power that competes with the sky. In addition, Li Lifeng borrowed the spiritual power of the Huiyuan Talisman, and the power is even more endless.
After blocking three times in a row, Wu Hu also took three big steps back.
At this moment, Li Lifeng's attack came again.
"Four strikes of the phantom! Five strikes of the phantom! Six strikes of the phantom!!!"
Taking advantage of the abundant spiritual power in his body, Li Lifeng used martial arts skills that could only be used by intermediate Ning Yuan masters.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Wu Hu's ax hand trembled slightly. While blocking the attack, his feet retreated involuntarily.
Just when he thought Li Lifeng was exhausted and was about to fight back, suddenly, the sword flashed, then flashed, and then struck Li Lifeng in the face with great fierceness.
"Nine strikes of the phantom!" Wu Hu screamed in surprise, discovering Li Lifeng's attack status.
Phantom seven strikes, eight strikes, nine strikes!
Each time was filled with boundless spiritual power, cutting through the spiritual energy in the air, and the three turbulent air currents stabbed directly into Wu Hu's chest. With lightning and flint, they were in front of him in an instant!
Boom boom boom, boom boom boom!!
The last three of the Phantom's nine strikes were unleashed, as fast as lightning and like rain, each strike hitting Wu Hu's broad ax firmly.
Moreover, this last blow was the result of Li Lifeng burning the recovery talisman and his own spiritual power. It was so fast that it even felt like one point turned into two points, and three strikes turned into six!
Wu Hu couldn't resist this desperate technique at all, and kept retreating. In the end, even with his strength, he could barely resist it, his hands became weak, the ax hung down, and he staggered even more.
One retreated and the other pursued, creating a one-sided scene.
People on the sidelines were astonished, and some people couldn't help but exclaim: "It's too fierce, it's really too fierce! How can this Li Lifeng perform the full set of nine phantom strikes? It's not that the last three moves require advanced Ning Yuan skills.
Can it be used only after cultivation level? Could it be that Li Lifeng has already reached the seventh level of Ning Yuan or above?"
"If you say you have no knowledge, you have no knowledge. If you don't understand the seventh level of Yuan Condensation, don't talk nonsense. Did you see the spell he just cast? That is the Return to Yuan Talisman, a second-level spell that contains countless spiritual energy. It is quite
It’s a spiritual weapon around level four.”
"Ah? Then he burned more than a dozen level four spiritual weapons in an instant? No wonder he can explode with such power!"
"I have long heard that this Li Lifeng is a life-threatening person. Now it seems that he is really vicious. Wu Hu can only parry after beating him. It is really surprising!"
"I wonder if we can block the nine attacks of the phantom against Li Lifeng?"
"Huh, it's nothing. He just relies on the many talismans. But talismans are always external things. If a martial artist wants to live forever, he must cultivate himself to a high enough level. Moreover, the talismans will eventually be used up. He is the first
After using so many spells on the field, what else can he do in the subsequent competition?"
Everyone nodded and agreed with this person's words. Suddenly, something changed in the field. Someone outside the field screamed: "Ah, look... Wu Hu is dead!"
Wu Hu was very angry, frightened and angry by Li Lifeng's head-to-head fight. He didn't know how long he carried it. He only thought that the hand holding the ax was trembling, and his body was weak and unable to survive. Just when he was about to fight to the end
When he fought back with all his strength, suddenly, the whole world became calm again.
The sword light is gone, and the sword energy is gone too.
The surrounding spiritual energy also calmed down, and the air flow was no longer surging or chaotic.
The fierce momentum in front of him disappeared even further.
Stopped?
Wu Hu was very surprised. Why did Li Lifeng stop suddenly? Could it be that he had exhausted all his strength and could no longer perform?
"Ha, this kid deserves it. How can you use the Phantom Sword so easily?" Wu Hu was overjoyed. He tightened the ax in his hand and was about to fight back.
As for Li Lifeng, the sword in his hand was standing vertically, and he was standing half a foot away from Wu Hu, with a smile on his face.
"Senior Brother Wu, I admit it." Li Lifeng smiled and held his hand.
"What?" Wu Hu was confused, thinking he couldn't hear clearly. Chengyi? What does it mean?
Li Lifeng smiled again and said: "I knew that Senior Brother Wu would take good care of us juniors. He even gave me the opportunity to enter the inner gate. This kind of high-spirited and honorable person really touched me. Here, I solemnly express my gratitude to Senior Brother.
,Thank you very much.”
Wu Hu was still a little confused and shouted: "Li Lifeng, what are you talking about! Don't think that you are sure of winning if you can use the Nine Strikes of the Phantom. You are just relying on the power of the talisman. Now that the aura of the talisman has passed, you still have
What can we compare with?"
Li Lifeng was very surprised and stared with innocent eyes: "Are we still going to compete? Didn't you jump out of bounds and abstain voluntarily?"
"What? Abstain? Out of bounds?" Wu Hu lowered his head suddenly, and suddenly, a rush of blood rushed to his forehead, and his whole face turned red. After that, his whole body became cold and he froze.
Astonishingly, he stood firmly outside the ring with his legs!
"What's going on..." Wu Hu's mind went blank, and it took him a while to react.
He actually resisted Li Lifeng's attack and unknowingly walked out of the field!
"This..." Wu Hu hurried to the venue and shouted, his face turned red, "This doesn't count, it doesn't count!"
Li Lifeng frowned: "Not counting? Senior Brother Wu, don't let me look down on you. Just now I thought you were kind enough to give me the opportunity to enter the inner gate, but now that you are acting rogue, it really makes me unable to look down on you. Please do so."
Let me, my little brother, keep respect for you and don’t do such damaging things.”
Wu Hu's teeth were almost broken, giving up the opportunity to enter the inner door?
He is not a fool!
Li Lifeng's every sentence was heart-breaking, and Wu Hu felt like his heart had been cut several times, and he was bleeding from the pain!
"It doesn't count, it doesn't count..." Wu Hu muttered, raised his ax, and was about to attack Li Lifeng.
Li Lifeng said nothing and turned his head towards the referee. His eyes looked innocent and pitiful.
The referee from the Juyuan period had no choice but to float in front of Wu Hu. He glared at him and shouted in a low voice: "You are so outrageous, get out of here!"
This shout contained his boundless spiritual power. Wu Hu couldn't resist it. He took a few steps back, his face turned pale, his forehead was sweating, and he shouted: "Senior, I..."
"You lost." The referee said coldly.
"No, I didn't...I don't accept it!" Wu Hu puffed up his chest, resisting, and said unwillingly, "Senior, you have seen the situation, I didn't lose at all...It's him, this waste, he can't compare to me.
, but used so many spells to fight against me. I don’t accept it..."
"Insolent!" the referee was angry, "Wu Hu, you lose. The rules say whoever comes out first loses. If you are out of bounds, you lose. This is the rule, do you understand?"
"Senior, I..."
"Whoever dares to break the rules will be punished by me!" The referee did not give him a chance to refute.
"senior……"
"Stand down!" The referee became impatient. He waved his hand and flipped his palm, knocking Wu Hu several feet away. Then he turned around and announced calmly, "In the third match, Li Lifeng wins!"
Li Lifeng chuckled and expressed his gratitude to the referee. He did not look at Wu Hu who was looking pale and lost in the distance, shook his head and left the game.
In this elimination-based competition, whoever loses will lose the opportunity to enter the inner gate! As for the next opportunity, I don’t know when it will wait.
He could understand Wu Hu's mood, but he didn't have much sympathy. If it were him, it would be the same end. Who else would sympathize with and comfort the loser?
If Li Lifeng wants to go all the way up and reach the top, he must step on the shoulders of many people and use them as stepping stones!
In the path of martial arts, there is no room for mercy!
Li Lifeng's victory made everyone outside the venue drop their eyes!
Even the most daring person would never have imagined that Wu Hu would lose to Li Lifeng, let alone that Wu Hu would lose so cowardly.
Most of these people came to see how Li Lifeng was tortured, and wanted to find some excitement in this famous trash.
Who would have thought that I didn't find the excitement, but I was frightened and ate a lot.
First of all, Li Lifeng unexpectedly showed a third-level cultivation of Ning Yuan. This guy who used to show a level of ten thousand years suddenly broke out and became a blockbuster!
Secondly, Li Lifeng had so many treasures that people admired and envied him. However, Wu Hu was defeated by some magic spells, and he lost unfairly.
"This... this result is really... surprising!" A disciple who was waiting for the competition was a little lost. He looked at Li Lifeng who came out of the field. "My mind is a little confused. I don't know if I am in a dream or in the world."
In reality, Li Lifeng... actually advanced to the next round!"
"Haha, something good is going to happen now. Li Lifeng has become a contestant in the second round. It depends on who he draws in the next round. I think this result should make many people drop their jaws. Before that, even
Those first and second level disciples of Ning Yuan all thought that they could easily defeat the useless Lin, and hoped to draw him as their opponent. Who would have thought..."