Chapter 235 Well-Deserved

"Impossible, he can't find me." Xing Luoqi's eyes were deep, but in order to be safe, he stepped on the Seven Star Steps and changed forty-nine positions in one breath. At such a fast speed, even without the cover of the Starry Sky Array, others could only see some residual images.

Wu Yi ignored the many Seven Star Powers that were coming, and let him punch hundreds of times, and I went from one place. The surging and fierce Fire Element Light hung upside down to the west, instantly dyeing a large area of ​​the sky red, the red flames burned, and the space was rippled. Xing Luoqi's gloomy face emerged.

He was actually discovered by Wu Yi. It must be that his foot was locked by Wu Yi. Xing Luoqi no longer avoided it. That would make him look cowardly. He adjusted the seven stars above his head to drop starlight, trying to block Wu Yi's Fire Element Light.

It's just that Xing Luoqi didn't comprehend the Tao rhyme. The power of the Seven Star Divine Light is indeed not inferior to Dansha, but without the Tao rhyme as the core, it is the difference between a dead thing and a living thing.

Although Wu Yi's Fire True Light was damaged, it was far less than the damage during the battle with Li Yunyong, and it quickly swallowed up all the starlight.

Seeing that the situation was unstoppable, Xingluoqi moved away, Wu Yi rolled up his sleeves, and the Fire True Light went up and went straight to the seven stars above his head.

The fierce true light immediately destroyed the two stars of water and earth. The formation was incomplete, and the starry sky world was mottled. This formation was not a concern.

The formation was broken, and Xingluoqi's biggest reliance disappeared. He almost spit out a mouthful of reverse blood in his mouth, but he swallowed it back by force, and his face was as pale as paper for a while.

Xingluoqi raised his fingers and pointed at Wu Yi, saying: "Go." The five stars that were still intact fell together, like falling meteorites, and the ultra-high speed directly produced tail flames, and the momentum was heartbreaking.

This move of falling stars was also used by Xingluoqi for the first time. It was a sure kill after the destruction of the star formation. No one had the strength to force Xingluoqi to use this move before.

After using this move, Xing Luoqi's face became even paler, his lips were cracked, and he looked sick, but his eyes were filled with relief. This move was no less powerful than ordinary magical powers. If he hadn't used the mysterious weapon, he wouldn't have been able to use it.

Rumble, rumble--, the roar lasted for dozens of breaths. Although it was blocked by the array array, the powerful momentum still spread out. For a moment, the earth and mountains shook, the earth and rocks fell, and the prestige was terrifying. It was only after several demon kings used their great magic power to set up another magic ban outside the array that the aftermath was blocked.

The dazzling light dissipated, Wu Yi stood tall, and the glazed jade light spread three feet outside his body. As for Wu Yi, he looked intact.

"How is it possible?" Xing Luoqi was shocked and exclaimed.

"If you have exhausted all your means, I will take action." Wu Yi smiled and responded. After speaking, he did not give Xing Luoqi a chance to reply. His fascia stretched, his blood rushed to the sky, and he suddenly flew dozens of feet high.

Xing Luoqi was caught off guard and hurriedly said: "I——" Before he could finish the word "surrender", he was beaten out by Wu Yi. After being trapped by Xing Luoqi for so long, Wu Yi had no intention of stopping.

If Xing Luoqi's star robe had not exploded and dispersed the huge force for him, he would have been crippled by Wu Yi. Although he was roughly intact, he was unconscious due to the strong impact.

"You bastard, you are so cruel." Seeing this scene, an old Taoist sitting high in the sky wearing a black crown and a green scarf could not help but curse, raised his hand and took Xing Luoqi's unconscious body to his side, and healed his wounds with Dansha.

This person is Xing Luoqi's master, called Xingming Old Man by outsiders, who has achieved the great magical pill. With his powerful cultivation, he is also arrogant among the demon kings.

"Hmph, if you are not as skilled as others, it is useless to die." A sturdy man in golden armor snorted coldly. It was Xie Wu, the real person of the water tribe, whose cultivation was also the third level of the golden elixir. The local demon king of the Biluo world did not dare to offend the old man Xingming due to his strength, but Xie Wu did not worry about this. After all, it was a fight between Taoist sects, and the more chaotic it was, the better.

The old man Xingming was used to being domineering. He released his aura, and the starlight was like water, pressing towards Xie Wu, and he was ready to fight if he disagreed with him.

At the tense moment, it was the chief of the Qingluan tribe who came out to persuade him with gentle words. As the host, it was not good to let the guests fight in his own territory, wouldn't it be a joke.

The old man Xingming snorted coldly and turned his head away. He didn't see it, but Xie Wu didn't have the idea of ​​stopping the fight. He asked with a hint of inexplicable meaning: "Then old Taoist, do you know whose disciple you scolded before?"

"What does it have to do with me?" The old man Xingming responded noble.

"This man's master is Zhi Tianxuan, the head of the Shi Pavilion of Yiqi Sect. You can only wish you good luck." Xie Wu deliberately provoked him.

Elder Xingming felt a lump in his heart, but he didn't want to lose face in front of his fellow Taoists, so he said, "So what if he is a real person? Could he bully the younger generation?"

Xie Wu laughed. Elder Xingming's tone before was that he wanted to stand up for his disciples, but now he has double standards. It's really ridiculous.

Other real demon kings who knew Zhi Tianxuan's cultivation level couldn't help laughing, but more people looked at Wu Yi. Is this the origin of this boy? No wonder he is so powerful.

The Qingluan clan leader breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't deliberately suppress Wu Yi before, otherwise he would have this grudge and it would not be beautiful in the future.

If you want to say who is the happiest among the people present, it is naturally the demon king and his wife of the Honghu clan. Their daughter's vision is still good. She actually invited such a talented person from the Taoist sect.

Xie Wu saw the expressions of the crowd and smiled secretly in his heart. Now he praised Wu Yi more and more. When the Ninth Prince defeated Wu Yi, he would gain more and it would be more beneficial for the water tribe to expand in the Azure Realm. It was a pity that the Ninth Prince and he were not in the same group, otherwise Wu Yi would not even be qualified to enter the Phoenix Pool for cultivation.

In pairs, Wu Yi then fought two monsters in succession, a leopard monster and a tree monster. They were both talented. For example, the leopard monster had gray and white fur, which isolated the spiritual consciousness. It seemed to disappear between leaps and bounds, making it extremely difficult to deal with. As for the tree monster, it had strong vitality and could not be cut off. The flying leaves were like knives, extremely sharp, and could even change from virtual to real and split the glass jade light.

Although it took some time, Wu Yi still defeated them. At the moment, Wu Yi only needed to fight this last battle. After this battle, he would win the quota to enter the Phoenix Pool. In addition, he could also get 30 red fruits, a piece of Yanlian stone weighing 500 kilograms and other generous rewards.

Yanlian Stone is a tool for refining weapons. If a master is asked to do this, he can even refine two or three mysterious tools, and the value is inestimable.

As for the purple clear spiritual stone, it is the prize for the runner-up. If Wu Yi deliberately seeks defeat, he can get it, but Wu Yi obviously does not have this idea.

The last opponent, Wen Yu, a cultivator who has comprehended the sword meaning, it is normal to be able to reach this point, it would be strange if he can't.

What made Wu Yi laugh was that when they first met, Wen Yu said to him: "Daoyou, go down. Considering that we are destined to be together, I will give you some face. You are not my opponent." He was standing with his hands behind his back, how could he be so cold and arrogant.

"This is also what I want to say to Daoyou." Wu Yi responded indifferently.

Wen Yu sighed and shook his head slightly, as if he felt sorry for Wu Yi's stubbornness, "Fellow Daoist, please let it go."

A clear light suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, and after a few irregular leaps, it came to Wu Yi's body, and a golden white light flashed past, pressing his neck.

The water-based true light rose in front of Wu Yi, and the clear light was stimulated by the water and dissipated immediately. Only a sword ball was seen spinning. In terms of defense, the water-based true light is better. The fire-based true light is violent, and it is difficult to stop the tricky sword ball.

Wen Yu originally did not want to win with one strike. With his divine will, the sword ball was divided into two, two into four, four into eight, and it stopped dividing after sixteen sword balls were divided.

The sword light division technique, the power of the divided sword light did not decrease much. This is the forte of sword cultivators. Most cultivators will be left and right in the endless sword light and die in defeat.

This was not the first time Wu Yi had seen the art of splitting sword light. When he was fighting with Qiu Buyan, he also used the art of splitting sword light. However, Qiu Buyan was not as good as Wen Yu in this art. He could only split it into four pieces, which was far behind.

Wen Yu was not Qiu Buyan, and Wu Yi was not the same Wu Yi as before. It was another battle between dragon and tiger.

Sixteen sword lights flew up, like fireflies dancing and silver flowers scattering. Under the beautiful scene, the cold murderous intent could not be concealed. With these sixteen sword lights, it was no problem for Wen Yu to fight ten alone.

Ta-da-da, a series of collisions came. After dozens of attempts, the true light did not move at all. Wen Yu's eyes gradually became solemn. His sword ball was made of heavenly iron mixed with earthly copper, and tempered with yin and yang fire. Even Dan Sha could be cut off, but it could not do anything to this true light.

It was obviously not a problem of material, but the power of Tao Yun. Wen Yu narrowed his eyes, and the unsophisticated Dao rhythm of the Great Way of Gold extended out, infusing the sword pill. The sword pill's sharp momentum increased by three points, and with a scream, it tore Wu Yi's water-based true light.

Wu Yi held his palm towards the sword pill, as if he had grasped and controlled a square of space. The huge force of hundreds of thousands of pounds immediately made the sword pill sink into a quagmire, unable to move. Wen Yu's face changed, and he urged it hurriedly, but the effect was not great, and he could not move forward or backward.

Seeing Wu Yi's palm reaching for the sword pill, Wen Yu was afraid that his sword pill would be taken away by Wu Yi, so he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood and essence to shoot at the sword pill. After being watered with blood and essence, the sword pill barely got rid of Wu Yi's restraint and was taken back.

Not daring to test with the sword pill again, Wen Yu just covered Wu Yi with thousands of sword lights, and saw that Wu Yi must have used some secret method to have such a huge force, and he could not last long, and wanted to wear Wu Yi to death.

It is indeed bad for the body to activate the blood burning technique for a long time. But since he cultivated the "Great Dao of Hunyuan Huanyuan" to the second level, Wu Yi could control the blood burning technique at will, and the damage was much smaller than before. The blood light in his heart had not repaired the injuries in his body for a long time. Almost no peers could hurt Wu Yi, and Wen Yu was destined to return disappointed.

Unable to break Wu Yi's defense, unable to wear out Wu Yi's spirit, and even slower than Wu Yi, it was only a matter of time for Wen Yu to retreat.

At the moment of victory, Wu Yi was not very excited. Based on his absolute strength, this was just a deserved title.

The foreign races decided the top three, and then the demon birds in the Fengchi Forest decided the top seven. At that time, they would be able to enter the Fengchi to practice. Wu Yi was full of curiosity and expectation.