Bai Ziming still had a cold expression on his face, but Long Tian's face showed a little more impatience. He was already at the middle stage of Condensation Foundation, and even under three attacks, a disciple at the meridian purification stage couldn't be hurt at all!
This undoubtedly ignited the fury in Long Tian's heart full of hatred. It was Bai Ziming who kicked him off the martial arts arena three months ago in full view of everyone. He was seriously injured and lost all face!
Since he woke up in the past three months, he has been eating pills as food all day long and practicing day and night, just to be able to kill Bai Ziming with his own hands, kill him, and kill him to humiliate himself!
The strong killing intent caused the bloody red light in Longtian's eyes to spread like a raging fire, and soon burned blazingly all over his body!
Bai Ziming naturally felt Long Tian's killing intent. The Ice Soul Sword was icy bright, and its sword moves were constantly changing, as nimble as a snow butterfly fluttering.
"Shake-soul-cut!"
Word by word, loudly.
The sword shadows this time are not real objects, but seem to have turned into phantoms. The sword shadows are weak and cicada wings, but they seem to have the power to destroy and shock everything.
Without the company of ice, snow and frost, there are only phantoms left in the void, fierce and direct, shocking, and touching!
Long Tian on the other side seemed to have been demonized, his blood red eyes were like a pair of devil's eyes, filled with endless hatred. The violent aura was crazily poured into the replica of the Golden Scale Sword, and the golden light burst out suddenly, as if passing through the hazy blue light of the dueling platform, piercing into the sky.
In the originally quiet and windless martial arts arena, there was a sudden gust of wind, and the water vapor in the air quickly gathered. Gusts of fierce wind with moisture rushed into the duel arena from the misty blue light of the duel arena, and surrounded Long Tian's body. . The more they gathered, the more anxious they gathered, and the wind and rain started out of thin air.
Seeing this scene, Hua Qianqiu's face couldn't help changing, and he stared at Qihao coldly, clearly questioning him, you don't even let your apprentice go
Qi Hao naturally knew what Hua Qianqiu wanted to ask, so he sneered back, he didn't care about mere apprentice. As long as he wants a disciple of the water and gold dual spirit foundation, why should he grab a handful of them? What kind of broken prince of the Jinglong Kingdom deserves him to take care of him
No wonder he is so worthless. After worshiping him as a teacher, he was severely injured by Bai Ziming, who had a similar level of cultivation, and let him advance in the competition. It was really embarrassing for him!
Such a disciple, let him use countless pills to heal his wounds, and then cultivate him to the middle stage of solidification foundation. If he is still defeated by Bai Ziming, who only has the meridian purification stage, then he really would rather not have this waste disciple. !
But as early as when he chose to use his elixir to boost his cultivation, he was doomed to be just an abandonment. If he wins, he will use the medicine to help him adjust his body. If he loses? Then let him be killed by the backlash of the medicine!
Hua Qianqiu clenched his fists fiercely. He knew that Qi Hao, an old fox, was ruthless, but he didn't expect that he would be so ruthless that even his apprentice would be willing to attack him! Looking at Long Tian's appearance, he can't suppress the medicine in his body at all, and he is fighting back crazily. I'm afraid his body will be useless after today!
It's a pity that a seedling with such good qualifications should be abandoned like this! But it's a pity, it's a pity, even if he doesn't abolish today, he won't be able to live. He doesn't allow a villain who wants to attack his good disciple all the time to live in this world!
After shaking his head slightly, Hua Qianqiu hastily focused his attention on the duel arena. Qi Hao doesn't want Long Tian anymore, he also wants his precious apprentice. Don't let Long Tian demonize and hurt him!
After being demonized, Long Tian's strength soared, and for a while Bai Ziming's Shaking Soul Slash couldn't get close to him at all, and was forced to retreat steadily by his golden scale sword light.
Seeing the shadows of swords around Long Tian, the gusts of wind and the heavy rain, Bai Ziming made a sudden move, slowly turned the Bingpo Sword behind his back, and quickly and continuously made articulations with both hands.
All of a sudden, the one hundred lines of ice that were blurry at first suddenly became crystal clear, and the ice aura outside the arena rushed towards him one after another.
Bai Ziming's fingers pinched faster and faster, and gradually he could only see afterimages of his hands...
Seeing that Bai Ziming had given up on using the Ice Soul Sword, Hua Qianqiu couldn't help laughing secretly when he saw the ice and snow gradually rising from the dueling stage, this kid is quite clever!
By the time everyone in the viewing area reacted, the dueling stage had become a world covered in ice makeup, and the biting cold had frozen the demonized Long Tian into an ice sculpture, only the pair of blood-red eyes were particularly conspicuous.
Originally, because of the light of the battle, everyone couldn't see Long Tian's appearance clearly, now they will see his appearance clearly, and some female disciple under the duel stage suddenly exclaimed: "He has lost his temper!"
As soon as the voice fell, there was a loud bang, Long Tian's ice sculpture shattered into pieces, his hair was disheveled, his clothes were ragged, his body was steaming, and the scorching temperature inside his body burned his body surface red, like being thrown into a pot Red boiled shrimp and crab.
Because of the uncontrollable temperature in his body, his face was extremely distorted, and he looked very hideous. Even the closest person, he might not be able to recognize that the demon on the dueling stage is Long Tian!
"Kill! Kill! Kill..."
This word seemed to be the only word left in Long Tian's mouth. The heat in his body along with the spiritual energy continuously poured into the Golden Scale Sword, gradually making the golden Golden Scale Sword have some hot red color.
"Kill!!!" Following a low, beast-like roar, the golden light flew wildly in the sky, wishing to kill all the creatures on the dueling stage.
Bai Ziming had roughly confirmed Long Tian's situation, and as he stepped back quickly, a yellow disc flew out of his hand. After a flash of yellow light, a layer of yellow light enveloped his body heavily.
"Yellow dust plate!" Yao Beibei couldn't help screaming. The yellow dust plate was a meeting gift given by Fan Tuan to her and Bai Ziming at that time, and it could block the attacks of the early stage immortal cultivators. Before the demonization, Long Tian was already at the middle stage of Condensation Foundation. Can Huang Chen Pan stop Long Tian whose strength has greatly increased
Apart from worry in the eyes of Fan Tuan and Xi Keyi, they also wanted to test with their own eyes how powerful the yellow dust disks they jointly created possessed.
Hua Qianqiu's heart tightened unconsciously, not because he couldn't interfere with the duel, it was because of Bai Ziming's fighting physique that he couldn't stop him, he could see that his apprentice was not struggling at all in this duel On the contrary, it has benefited a lot, and it is very likely that after this duel, it will advance to the foundation stage!
He couldn't stop it, but that didn't mean he wasn't worried! Just kidding, that brat Qi Hao wants to take the life of his precious disciple even if he is such a rotten apprentice
Bai Ziming couldn't feel anything outside the duel stage. Long Tian's strength was so strong that he had to use all his strength to deal with it. And he really has a feeling that he is about to break through, he doesn't want to let go of this opportunity, and he won't let go of any chance to kill Longtian either!
In the defensive light of the yellow dust plate, Bai Ziming's whole body was covered with a layer of ice thicker than 50 centimeters, wrapping him into a clean ice sculpture.
In the VIP seat, a man who looked like fifty years old sat on pins and needles, his whole body trembling involuntarily, his lips had already been bitten black by him, and the veins in his clenched hands were bulging. The man's appearance was somewhat similar to Long Tian's, his eyes were anxiously staring at the demonized Long Tian in the duel arena.
This man's name is Long Wu, he is Long Tian's uncle, a golden core immortal cultivator of the Qingfeng sect. Seeing the demonization of Long Tian in the arena, he was more anxious than anyone else, wishing he could immediately stop the duel.
But he dare not, he is the most cultivated immortal in Jinglong Kingdom, and also the elder brother of the King of Jinglong Kingdom. If his actions offend Hua Qianqiu or Qi Hao, he has no doubt that they will destroy his entire Jinglong Kingdom in a flash!
"Boom-boom-boom-"
The sound of ice shattering constantly came from the duel stage, which immediately made Yao Beibei's heart beat in his throat.
After a closer look, it was discovered that Long Tian's attack had indeed reached Bai Ziming's eyes, but when Long Tian was about to hurt him, he suddenly broke through the ice and shouted coldly: "Mie Di Zhan!"
A ray of icy light was suddenly cut from the air, and it hit Long Tian, whose mind was already a little unclear, to retreat more than ten meters before he fell heavily on the ground, and let out bursts of wailing like a wounded wild animal. Cat paws are generally uncomfortable.
"Tian'er!" Long Wu could no longer bear to watch his nephew suffer, and suddenly jumped up from his seat, rushing to fight Taichung.
"Long Wu, don't forget your identity!"
The indifferent voices came one after another, and Long Wu was stunned in place immediately. It was not Hua Qianqiu who spoke, but Long Tian's master - Qi Hao!
Long Wu was anxious, but he didn't lose his mind, and when he saw Qi Hao's cold-blooded and heartless eyes, he suddenly understood everything!
It was him, what did he do to Tian'er! Long Wu fell heavily and sat back on the seat. He regretted, he hated, but now he doesn't even have the ability to stop the duel!
Bai Ziming, who performed the Die Die Zhan, turned pale, and there was an extra jade bottle in his hand, he lifted the lid and drank it into his mouth. The hundreds of ice threads in the void suddenly shone with icy light, which made his complexion gradually improve.
At this moment, Long Tian, who had been crawling on the ground and wailing, suddenly stood up with a loud roar, and a jade bottle appeared in his hand just like Bai Ziming, but it was a jade bottle in his hand, and he opened the lid, I poured pills one by one into my mouth as if I didn't need money.
"Kill!" At this moment, Long Tian was really like a demonized beast, without intelligence and only the instinct to kill, waving a replica of the golden scale sword and slashed at Bai Ziming.
A thick mist of blood appeared all over Long Tian's body, causing his blood red eyes to burn like two balls of evil fire, and the golden sword finally turned red all over, as if forged with blood!
At this moment, the hundred lines of ice in front of Bai Ziming flickered, and there seemed to be countless ice and snow rushing towards his body, turning into a icy shadow and jumping into the sky, three extremely cold words came out of his mouth one by one He drank out: "Zhu-tian-cut!!!"
As soon as the word "Zhu Tian Zhan" came out, Hua Qianqiu, who had been sitting upright on the seat, couldn't sit still any longer, and jumped up immediately, frowning with thick eyebrows and looking anxious.