Jun Xiaomo paused, quickly withdrew his attack, and moved back a safe distance.
When Liang Yulong reminded her that Dai Yue's true strength was the ninth level of Qi training, she had been guarding against Dai Yue. During the competition, it is of course not allowed to use special drugs to cover up one's cultivation. Once discovered, serious treatment will definitely be taken.
But if Dai Yue can find a way to bribe the judges, that's another matter - don't think that the judges of the competition must be fair and impartial. Jun Xiaomo, who has experienced a life of ups and downs, will never underestimate the greed of people. The presence.
Sure enough, after Dai Yue determined that she could not defeat Jun Xiaomo without using "special methods", she decided to resort to her last resort, which was to take the antidote that suppressed her cultivation, allowing her true cultivation to be completely released. .
To outsiders, Dai Yue looks like he is in the process of promotion. However, this is much safer than the real promotion.
Because Dai Yue was just recovering her cultivation, there was no danger at all. On the contrary, because she jumped from the eighth level to the ninth level, Jun Xiaomo's disadvantage became very obvious. .
At least, if she continues to deal with the current situation according to the battle strategy just now, the chance of winning is really slim.
Just as Jun Xiaomo retreated backwards, Dai Yue's whip hit her feet with a crackling sound, a beam of blazing fire, and a cloud of flying earth and rocks.
One can imagine what the consequences would be for Jun Xiaomo if this whip fell on her.
Being disfigured is a trivial matter, and it is possible to have your hands and feet cut off directly.
Jun Xiaomo pursed her lips and stared at Dai Yue with more vigilance in her eyes.
The ninth level of Qi training is indeed much more difficult to deal with than the eighth level of Qi training. The explosive power, attack power and attack speed have all been improved by several levels.
Everyone in the audience saw that Jun Xiaomo had successfully escaped, and most of them breathed a sigh of relief for her.
There is no way, people's hearts are always biased. Two equally outstanding female nuns, one is fierce and vicious, with eyes full of hostility, while the other, although not gentle and freehand, has a measured advance and retreat, and a clear distinction between good and evil. There is nothing written all over her pretty little face. The only dark calculation is calmness, calmness and determination... In this situation, even onlookers who have nothing to do with the two people can hardly keep the balance in their hearts from shifting to another direction.
Seeing that Jun Xiaomo had successfully avoided her attack, Dai Yue felt less anxious than before. In her opinion, Jun Xiaomo, who was only at the fifth level of Qi training, would definitely not be her opponent! After all, she has returned to the ninth level of Qi training.
"Jun Xiaomo! Do you think you can hide forever? I will use the facts to show you what the 'level gap' is!!!"
Dai Yue sneered coldly, murmured a few times, and then shouted: "Dancing with lusty fire!"
Dance of Gorgeous Fire is a fire spell that can only be used after reaching the ninth level of Qi training.
In an instant, countless firelights rushed towards Jun Xiaomo. These fireballs of different colors jumped and danced in the air, forming fiery red rainbow shadows, which is the origin of the name "Dancing Fire". origin.
This is a group attack spell, which is more than enough to deal with Jun Xiaomo, because Jun Xiaomo is alone and there is no way to avoid him.
These fire balls exploded when they reached Jun Xiaomo's surroundings, forming streaks of blinding light, but few people in the audience were admiring such colors.
After the light passed, there was a mess on the stage, and Jun Xiaomo, who was at the center of the mess, was finally injured, with holes after holes exploding on his body.
"Look, do you know the difference in strength between us now? Huh, I want everyone to see clearly that you, Jun Xiaomo, are a stupid woman who doesn't know her own abilities!" Dai Yue said proudly, with a fierce look on her face. Several more group attack spells were thrown out of his hand.
She understood clearly that if she blindly used single-target attacks at Jun Xiaomo, she would not be able to hurt Jun Xiaomo at all, because Jun Xiaomo avoided it too quickly.
Therefore, Dai Yue planned to use group attacks to reduce Jun Xiaomo's fighting power to almost nothing, and then consider beating the opponent to death one by one.
When torturing people, Dai Yue prefers to use a whip. She enjoys the process of slowly grinding the other person to death.
Sure enough, after Dai Yue started to use the group attack spell, the wounds on Jun Xiaomo increased at a visible speed, and the air was filled with a bloody smell accompanied by a burning smell. There was no doubt that they were all from Jun Xiaomo. It came from Mo’s wound.
Jun Xiaomo's evasion speed is getting slower and slower...
Dai Yue felt that it was almost done, so she stopped using the spell and replaced the whip in her hand.
"Pa!" Dai Yue whipped Jun Xiaomo's body. Jun Xiaomo couldn't dodge and was whipped by her. A long gash was torn on her body. The bright red blood soaked into her clothes, making her Her red dress was smudged with a darker color.
"Well..." Jun Xiaomo snorted, clenched his fists, and forced himself not to fall.
She stared at Dai Yue, her eyes full of coldness.
"Hi! Why are you looking at me like this? Do you still want to kill me with your eyes?" Dai Yue said sarcastically, without stopping, he whipped again!
The whip struck harder. If Jun Xiaomo hadn't turned her body to the side, Dai Yue might have directly severed the bones and tendons in her arm.
Dai Yue tasted the sweetness from these two whips, and his eyes gradually filled with fanatical killing intent.
She wanted to beat Jun Xiaomo's face to pieces first, and then crush her bones and tendons inch by inch!
"Pah, pah, pah..."
One whip, two whips, three whips...
Dai Yue's whip was imbued with fire-based spiritual energy. Each whip was like a tempered iron, and it could cause severe pain when hitting a person's skin.
Jun Xiaomo avoided some and others too late to avoid - it was not that her ability to predict had declined, but because the level gap was too far and she was seriously injured, her evasion speed had dropped significantly.
She knew which way the whip would swing, but she couldn't adjust her body to avoid the harsh blow.
Dai Yue's eyes turned red as she remembered something that happened when she was six years old.
That year, something neither big nor small happened in the Hengyue Sect. The reason why it is said to be "not big" is because this kind of thing is not a rare thing in the world of cultivation. Almost all sects, large and small, have had one or two similar things happen.
The reason why it is said to be "not too small" is because this matter once caused a big fuss within the Hengyue Sect. In the end, the elders and peak masters issued repeated orders to all the disciples, explicitly prohibiting them from speaking out. The incident was not spread outside the sect and became a topic of conversation for others after dinner.
This incident was that a female disciple from Daiyan Peak climbed into his bed and had a secret affair with him for a whole year, and was finally discovered by Qiu Laifeng.
Qiu Laifeng went crazy and pulled the female disciple up from her bed and threw her to the ground. With everyone watching, she whipped the female disciple's face one after another with the whip on her body. He hit her on the body and yelled angrily: "You bitch! How dare you seduce my husband? I'll beat you to death!"
Dai Yanfeng originally wanted to protect the disciple, but later, for the sake of his own reputation, he chose to sit on the sidelines with everyone watching.
In the end, the female disciple was beaten to death by Qiu Laifeng. Before she died, her eyes were wide open and she looked in the direction of Daiyan Peak, as if she was unwilling to rest in peace.
At that time, Dai Yue didn't actually understand what mistake the beautiful senior sister who was more than ten years older than her had made. She just remembered deeply the blood on the ground and the humanoid body on the ground. .
Qiu Laifeng held Dai Yue's shoulders, pointed at the bloody corpse on the ground, gritted his teeth and said with a crazy look: "Yue Yue, have you seen this? You will beat anyone who dares to snatch your man from you in the future. Kill her, don’t leave any way for her to survive!”
Dai Yue remembered the corpse and what Qiu Laifeng said.
As time passed, the scene that had left a deep mark on her not only did not become lighter or faded in Dai Yue's mind, but instead became more profound.
At this moment, looking at Jun Xiaomo who was hiding in embarrassment, Dai Yue seemed to have passed through the thick fog of time and returned to the moment when his mother Qiu Laifeng caught her in bed.
However, in Dai Yue's eyes, she became Qiu Laifeng, while Jun Xiaomo became the female disciple of the father who deserved to be beaten to death.
Kill her! Dai Yue screamed in her heart, she deserves to die! Who told her to steal the man you like again and again? !
Dai Yue's whipping skills became more and more fierce, while Jun Xiaomo, who was at the end of her strength, gave everyone in the audience the illusion that she was about to collapse every second.
not enough! Still not enough! Dai Yue looked fierce - why didn't this woman kneel down and beg for mercy like her father's female disciple? Why has it come to this point and this person still has that damn calmness and calmness on his face? ! Why wasn't she rolling on the ground crying and begging for her life
She really wanted to tear off this person's mask and crush her dignity on the ground! Let Brother Rong take a good look at what kind of thing he likes!
"Crack!" There was another whip shadow, and Jun Xiaomo felt a heavy weight on her shoulders. She could no longer stand still and fell down heavily.
“Xiao Mo!” “Mo Mo!” “Senior Sister!” “Junior Sister!”…
The audience at Lintian Peak heard shouts and shouts one after another. They looked anxiously at Jun Xiaomo on the competition stage and wanted to rush forward immediately and take him off the stage.
However, they cannot do so just yet as this is a rule of the game.
Looking at Jun Xiaomo who was lying on the ground, facing down motionless, a cheerful smile finally appeared on Dai Yue's face.
Of course, this smile was plastered on her face that still contained murderous intent. It looked so twisted and ferocious.
On the fighting stage, as long as the opponent has not surrendered, the game must continue. This is why deaths have occurred in previous ranking matches. Often these people were beaten so thoroughly that they lost their fighting ability, and were eventually killed with one blow by ruthless opponents.
This is what Dai Yue planned. She felt that it was time to harvest the fruits of victory.
Jun Xiaomo's fingers trembled and he slowly clenched his fists.
At the same time, a pill in the storage ring slipped into her palm.
This elixir was exactly the fifth-grade healing pill that Wei Gaolang had given her, and He Zhang had "added ingredients" to it.
The faint medicinal fragrance belonging to the extremely magical grass slowly penetrated into her sense of smell.
Jun Xiaomo tugged at the corners of his lips, and then swallowed it without hesitation.