Chapter 33 Sen Luoying and the Purple Veined Dharma Seed Sword
"Sen Luoying."
The angry Li Pengyu used a magical power that had never been revealed in the game.
Li Pengyu was spinning in place like a gyro, with purple true energy flying around it, forming a whirlwind. Zhao Qi looked at Li Pengyu in the whirlwind thoughtfully, and finally showed a sense of caution in his eyes.
Sure enough, the next moment, two Li Pengyu walked out of the whirlwind, and Li Pengyu in the whirlwind became three people. Someone immediately exclaimed in the audience: "Mixed magical power!"
The so-called mixed-type magical power refers to the mixture of two or three types of magical powers. Mixed-type magical power is much more magical than a simple type of magical power, and its power is also incomparable.
Li Pengyu's Senluo Shadow is a mixture of true qi magical powers and physical magical powers. Each clone is condensed from true qi and has 50% of the combat power of the body.
The three Li Pengyu pounced on Zhao Qi and fought with Zhao Qi. Zhao Qi did not dare to be negligent. His body shook, and the true energy behind him rose, turning into sharp claws and wings attached to his body. He was a little bit eagle claw skill and a little bit red fist, but he was still at a disadvantage by fighting three.
On the main judging stage, the fifth elder and the sixth elder came to the stadium for some time. The two of them sat in the middle, and the elders of the judges stood behind them.
Seeing that Zhao Qi's space for circling was getting smaller and smaller, the fifth elder couldn't help but smile and said, "Sixth elder, if this continues, I think Li Pengyu will win."
All the six elders were old foxes. Although the six elders cared about it, they kept saying: "It is too early to say the argument of victory or defeat until the last moment."
"Haha." The fifth elder laughed twice, then stopped talking and turned to watching the game.
On the field, Zhao Qi retreated step by step, while Li Pengyu attacked more and more fiercely; Li Pengyu, who was at the advantage, suddenly felt aroused and shouted: "You are all your fault. I want to humiliate you in front of everyone."
"Every clone is consuming your true energy every moment. I think you are the one who is exhausted and the last one is strong." Zhao Qi suddenly stopped taking a step back, but suddenly changed his moves to fight against his opponent head-on. For a moment, the energy on the field was flying, and the scattered wind made everyone in the audience feel that their faces were shaking.
"Okay!" The sixth elder in the distance saw that Zhao Qi had actually blocked the attack head-on, and he couldn't help but clapped his hands and said, "If you are prosperous and declining, you can come first. The boy can see it clearly, it's good."
As Zhao Qi and the Sixth Elder expected, Sen Luoying's true qi consumed twice that of ordinary magical powers. After Li Pengyu attacked for a while, his true qi finally stopped, and the movements of the two clones suddenly slowed down a lot.
Zhao Qi took this opportunity to fight back strongly, and the true energy burst out faster and faster, and it seemed that he had endless real energy. The fifth elder saw this scene and smiled: "Sixth elder, you just praised him, and he was impulsive. These young people were not calm enough."
The Sixth Elder also seemed to agree with the words of the Fifth Elder, and there was no refutation in rare cases.
Li Pengyu's thoughts at this time were the same as those of the fifth elder. Although my true energy was no longer there, I could not defeat it in a short while. I would defend and wait until you are exhausted and turn the tables in another move.
So the scene suddenly turned upside down, and one person beat three, and instead beat the other party backwards.
The situation changed so quickly that everyone who watched the game was excited, and the shouts were louder and louder. However, two men in the crowd showed calmness. These two young men, one wearing a blue shirt, had a warm face and a extraordinary demeanor, was Du Changsheng from the first branch; the other wearing a yellow robe, with a clear bones and an eagle's eyes, was Mr. Zhao from the third branch.
Master Zhao looked at Zhao Qi and said to Du Changsheng: "If it were me, I could take action with all my strength at most thirty times. After thirty times, I would lose my strength. I wonder how long this thunder stone can support it?"
Du Changsheng replied: "It's a pity that Li Pengyu can withstand at most ten rounds. We can't see how powerful Zhao Qi's true energy is."
Master Zhao said disrespectfully: "At most, I am in the same position as me. With Brother Du's cultivation, there is no need to worry at all."
"This is also my negligence. Before the game, I only sent someone to secretly visit the guardians of the First Twenty Hall. Unexpectedly, the 33rd Branch Hall in the remote area actually recruited a decent person. I hope his true strength is only so." Du Changsheng replied softly, and after saying that, he continued to watch the game.
As Du Changsheng expected, before Zhao Qi's true qi stopped, Li Pengyu was beaten to the point of exhaustion by Zhao Qi. In a panic, Li Pengyu had to use the skill that Li Pengyu had prepared in advance in advance. Li Pengyu sprayed a mouthful of essence and blood to each of the two clones on the left and right sides, then pinched the magic tricks and shouted: "Purple Vein True Qi Sword. Du!"
In the blink of an eye, the two clones shrank sharply, and finally merged into a purple small sword, floating in the air. Zhao Qi only glanced at it and said in surprise: "The supernatural powers of law?"
"Although it's not too far! You will definitely lose in this game." Li Pengyu seemed to be very confident in the Purple Vein True Qi Sword and made a conclusion in a very affirmative tone.
Zhao Qi couldn't help but smile: "You don't keep your true qi, how can you control the Purple Vein True Qi Sword? Besides, you are not innate. If you forcefully use the magic seed to display it, aren't you afraid of hurting the Dao Foundation?"
"Haha, of course I have methods you don't know, but if you force me to use this method, then the price I paid must be returned to you twice." After saying that, Li Pengyu gritted his teeth and activated the Fiery Sun Burning Pill in his body.
In Zhao Qi's eyes, Li Pengyu, who was at the end of his strength, suddenly undergoes a huge change. His listless posture was swept away, replaced by the dragon and tiger spirit, and his true energy instantly recovered to its peak, and it was 50% higher.
"No!" Zhao Qi suddenly observed a detail. Li Pengyu's eyes were covered with blood, and his exposed hands and feet also burst out with blue veins. "He should have used some kind of domineering martial arts, forcibly improving his combat power at the cost of his body!"
Just after Zhao Qi stopped observing, Li Pengyu's counterattack came.
Li Pengyu injected true qi into the purple vein true qi sword in succession, and the purple small sword suddenly turned into a purple light sword.
"It's over! Zhao Qi!"
With Li Pengyu's magic tricks, the purple light sword flashed suddenly. Before the shadows disappeared, Zhao Qi slashed a big sword above his head, not giving Zhao Qi any time to react, and he deserved to have all the initiative.
At the critical moment, several thunder sounds exploded in Zhao Qi's body. Zhao Qi used his magical power to dominate the body. The purple light sword was paused. Zhao Qi took the opportunity to take action and firmly clamped the falling purple sword. Zhao Qi urged the Nine Nether Divine Furnace in his body. With a sudden sound, the purple vein true Qi sword was sucked into the divine furnace by Zhao Qi.
As soon as the divine furnace turned, the Purple Vein True Qi Sword instantly turned into pure vital energy and was absorbed by Zhao Qi.
"Not bad. I feel like I can condense another magic type."
In the eyes of everyone in the audience, they only saw a flash of white light and Li Pengyu's purple vein true qi sword disappeared.
For Li Pengyu, he felt a knife in his heart, and with a puff, a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and the meaning of the Purple Light Law broke off his mind and mind.
"Ah! How could my magic seed be like this? No!" Li Pengyu immediately let out a shrill cry, and looked at Zhao Qi again in a blink of an eye, "It's you! It's you who ruined my Taoist foundation! I'll fight with you! Hundred Yu Kill!"
"The cultivation level has been reduced to the late stage of the ninth level, how can I fight with me? Let's go down!" Zhao Qi's figure flashed and kicked Li Pengyu off the stage with one kick.
"Thirty-three points, Zhao Qi, win!" It was not until the verdict of the judge of the elder that everyone came back to their senses from this wonderful game, but everyone's expressions were different.
The deacon elder of the Sixth Branch was naturally the one who left in anger. Li Pengyu could not advance to the top ten, so he had to go to the top of the event immediately, otherwise his position would be difficult to guarantee.
The seed players such as Du Changsheng were puzzled. They did not see clearly how Zhao Qi defeated Li Pengyu, especially Li Pengyu suddenly improved his combat power, but suddenly his cultivation level declined. The whole thing was very strange.
Of course, they didn't think this was Zhao Qi's ability. They thought that Li Pengyu should have used a magical power that had not been successfully cultivated, but was backfired, which led to his own failure.
The sixth elder in the distance thought so. He said to the fifth elder: "This Li Pengyu is very competitive. Even if his cultivation level is restored in the future, he will not be able to take on the great responsibility."
The fifth elder's smile was rarely stalemate, but it immediately returned to its original state. He said: "It seems that the Sixth Branch of the Hall will be assigned to the Sixth Elder this year to your name."
It turned out that the backstage of the Sixth Branch Hall was the fifth elder. Now that Li Pengyu was defeated by the Thirty-Three Branch Hall, it is natural that resources should be redistributed. The Sixth League did not think that there was anything wrong with this and said lightly: "We are all working for the Pavilion Master and Wanbaolou. In whose name, it is actually the same."
Chapter completed!