Chapter 118: Ge Wuqi vs. the disciples of the Fire God Temple (1)
Gong Baoer couldn't see the existence of the mirror, so he simply stopped looking at it.
The hand-held weapon was rotated from bottom to top, and streams of true energy were stabbed around like swords. Unfortunately, there was no response at all.
Suddenly, the bright mirrors hidden in the void all turned around, and the mirror surface emitted a stream of blazing white light like a wave of clear water.
Gong Baoer was in the center of the bright mirror, unable to open his eyes due to the illumination of the mirror. Feeling bad, he immediately turned into a ball and held a weapon to slash at the bright mirror next to him. But as soon as he got closer, he seemed to be blocked by something and couldn't advance even an inch.
Although he felt that victory was getting further and further away from him, he was unwilling to sit back and wait for death.
Then he circulated his true energy and transformed into a majestic spiritual body. He took out a giant ax and slashed around, shouting angrily: "Chaos opens the sky."
With a swing of the giant axe, the axe blade brought a piercing cold light into the void, as if opening the sky, trying to break through the darkness and restore a bright world to the world.
Wherever the giant ax struck, the mirror shattered and turned into nothingness, but Gongsun Buluo's figure remained without a trace.
Gong Baoer transformed into a spiritual body and used this move, but it was not without cost. All his true energy was used up, and he could no longer maintain his spiritual body and returned to his original appearance. At this moment, the unbroken mirror around him radiated again.
Shining bright lights.
Gong Baoer quickly flew to a place where no light was emitted and hid.
"You lost." Gongsun Buluo appeared behind him, waving a round fan like a mirror.
"This disciple of Mingjingya has practiced the Treasure Mirror Art well." An elder above nodded and said.
"It should be a great success. If we don't encounter a strong opponent, we should be able to enter the top ten." An elder next to him responded.
"If you advance to the top ten, then we and other big sects will lose face."
"What's the use of face? If you remain stubborn and don't know how to make progress, when the demons from outside the territory come, won't you be reduced to nothing? If so, it's better to lose completely and let people from small and medium-sized sects replace the so-called disciples of the sect."
"You may not be able to advance into the top ten. Wasn't he defeated by Chang Wu's disciples during the competition?"
"It's hard to say. At that time, he had not revealed his trump card. He only wanted to challenge him and had no intention of fighting for it. If there were a chance to compete for the top ten spots, disciple Changwu would probably not be able to get it."
"Do you think he is the only one who has a trump card, and Chang Wu's disciples don't have any trump cards?"
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Not to mention the controversy caused by the elders because Gongsun Buluo won the game.
When the disciples of Mingjingya saw Gongsun Buluo's victory, they immediately cheered.
The team leader of Mingjingya smiled happily. Mortals say "it takes ten years to sharpen a sword", but for a small sect like theirs, it takes more than ten years to cultivate an outstanding disciple. But once a disciple is cultivated,
, the entire sect will gain glory, and the sect's level will also rise accordingly. It can be said that "everyone is prosperous, and everyone suffers from a loss."
"you..."
Gong Baoer's face changed slightly when he saw Gongsun Buluo suddenly appearing behind him. But he quickly calmed down, cupped his hands, and walked down the ring.
Although he was walking gracefully, his back view made people feel so sad, lonely and lonely.
Gongsun Buluo raised his fan and swept it away, and the bright mirror on the ring disappeared.
"Gongsun Buluo wins. Lingshan Zongge Wuqi and Huoshen Temple Tuoba compete on stage."
Gong Liang, who was watching the game in the audience, did not expect that the opponents he defeated one after another could reach the seventh round. This should not be underestimated. Originally, he wanted to walk around, but he suddenly stopped thinking and stayed.
"Lingshan Zongge Wuqi, I have met you."
"Tobali of the Fire Temple, please give me some advice."
At this time, Gong Liang discovered that Tuoba Li of the Fire Temple actually had a horizontal eye on his forehead.
When Mi Gu saw it, she flapped her wings happily and said to Daddy: "Daddy, Daddy, look, that person also has three eyes! But he's not as good-looking as my eyes, my eyes are the prettiest."
"Um..."
Gongliang rolled his eyes. The happiest person in the sect competition was her, because you could see a lot of people fighting. You could also see some weird people, such as those with wings and four arms.
Now that she sees three eyes, she probably feels happy that the world finally has someone as different as her. Otherwise, she would be the only one who looks like this, and it would always feel weird.
Although the little one is not inferior at all and is very proud, but she is surrounded by people with two arms and two legs, and it feels too lonely for her to be the only one with wings.
That's why the little guy is so interested in things with many wings, many legs, many bodies, many heads and so on.
After the name recognition was completed, Ge Wuqi took out the iron ruler and called out the Tongtian Rhinoceros.
Tuobali glanced at him lightly, took out a palm-sized red fire-colored seal and held it in his left hand, while his right hand held a Xuanming sword surrounded by fire, and a black leather gourd was tied around his waist.
"It seems that the disciples of the Lingshan Sect are in trouble. That Tuoba Li is a leader among the generation of the Fire Temple."
"Not necessarily. I have seen Ge Wuqi's matches. He is very strong."
"It is indeed very strong. If I hadn't met Gong Liang, who ranked first in the Miao Dao Xian Sect's competition during the competition, I would have succeeded in the challenge and directly advanced to the elite competition. It seems that this time it is a fight between dragons and tigers, and it is still unclear who will win.
"
Under the ring, people watching the game were talking a lot.
On the ring, Tuo Bali waved his Xuanming Sword, and a stream of fire spurted out from the sword, carrying a fierce power and burning towards Ge Wuqi.
Ge Wuqi stepped forward with mysterious steps and held a ruler to meet him.
The fire and heat waves hit the face, suffocating people to the point of death.
Ge Wuqi held the iron ruler and twirled it, causing the iron ruler to escape into the ground. The fire flow disappeared, the heat wave stopped, and the arena returned to calm. At this moment, the medicine-pounding bird standing on his shoulder screamed.
Got up.
"Ding Dong..."
In an instant, the crisp sound of the medicine-pounding bird spread throughout the stage and down the stage.
Its sound is like the call of jungle birds, the low roar of animals, the cry of breeze, the singing of mountain stream, and the soft rustle of drizzle.
These sounds originally existed in the world. They may seem ordinary, but they are the most primitive sounds. When combined together, they create an extremely ethereal and touching sound of nature.
Tuobali seemed to be intoxicated by the beautiful sound of the medicine bird and remained motionless.
good chance.
Ge Wuqi was slightly happy in his heart, holding the iron ruler in his hand and stabbing forward.
Suddenly, Tuobali opened his eyes and brows, shooting out a blazing light.
Ge Wuqi secretly thought that something was wrong and immediately escaped with Tongtian Rhinoceros.
"boom..."
The ray penetrated the ground and exploded a deep crater on the ring. The spectators were stunned, and they did not expect that the power of his third eye was so powerful. Ge Wuqi appeared on the other side and saw the deep pit on the ring.
It's a trap, it's a lucky secret. If I hadn't run fast, I would have been doomed.
When Tuobali saw him appear, he threw the red and fiery seal in his hand into the air.
In an instant, an invisible light shield covered the arena.
Tuoba Li patted the gourd on his waist, and a stream of flames spit out from the mouth of the gourd, fell on the ring, and turned into a blazing flame.