Boom boom boom!
After a fierce bombardment, the powerful destructive force swept across the area, creating a terrifying deep pit.
Two shadow wolf puppets stood on the pit, watching the fire below gradually dissipate, red vines entangled into cocoons, six figures stabbed out with spears, and blood flowed along one of the spears.
Buzz!
The vines and their five phantom clones were shredded by the strong wind. Jiang Yuebai held the gun in one hand and the knife in the other.
Zhuo Qingfeng had blood on the corners of his lips and his body was covered with burns. Half of the gun tip was stuck in his chest. He gripped the gun barrel tightly with his left hand and pulled it outward. He raised the long sword in his right hand and trembled as he blocked Jiang Yuebai's Juefeng Knife that was constantly pressing down.
Zhuo Qingfeng's tenacity frightened Jiang Yuebai, and he couldn't help but ask, "How did you see through my clone's phantom?"
The eighth-grade phantom clone talisman is the same as the real body both visually and in spiritual consciousness, and is impossible to distinguish.
But Zhuo Qingfeng figured it out, otherwise he would have been shot by her long ago.
Zhuo Qingfeng said nothing, and strong winds gathered on the sword. Jiang Yuebai quickly put away his gun and retreated. Two shadow wolf puppets pounced on him from above.
The scorpion's tail chopped down, but Zhuo Qingfeng remained calm. All his aura reached its peak, and he swung the three-foot green sword at high speed. Eight wind pillars appeared instantly, connecting the sky and the earth, with a rustling sound.
A scorpion tail broke in the wind, and two shadow wolf puppets were torn into pieces. The strong and sharp sword energy in the wind made Jiang Yuebai's face pale.
The flying hair was cut off. Jiang Yuebai tried his best and smashed all the talismans on his body, including the thorn seeds, with gun shadows flickering and hand gestures flying.
At this moment, a ray of emerald green light suddenly bloomed behind Jiang Yuebai.
boom!
Strange lights, explosions and flying objects, the earth roaring, and the sky collapsing and the earth breaking apart.
Extremely dazzling, extremely dangerous!
Xie Jingshan tried hard to open the barrier of the formation, turned his head and saw brilliant light and strange whistling sound, he was horrified.
Amid the dust and flames, he saw a large area of forest razed to the ground, but there was no trace of the two people.
When Xie Jingshan was worried, his eyes lit up.
At the edge of the pit, Jiang Yuebai half-knelt on the ground, trying hard to hold back the fishy sweetness in his throat and frowning. The strong wind around him formed a tornado, crushing the dust and sand and continuously squeezing them inward, but was pushed away little by little by an invisible force.
Jiang Yuebai looked at Shen Huaixi who was lying on the side with a complicated expression. His body was covered with marks of wind blades and his internal injuries were even more serious. Even so, he still cast one healing spell after another on Jiang Yuebai.
At the critical moment just now, it was Shen Huaixi who transferred most of the damage to him.
"Where is Yunshang?" Jiang Yuebai asked.
Shen Huaixi looked a little hurt, and only after seeing that Jiang Yuebai was fine did he start to treat himself.
"We got... separated."
Jiang Yuebai's heart was in a mess. If he didn't know that Shen Huaixi's identity was questionable, he would have remembered his help today and regarded him as a close friend.
But at this moment, she just felt that Shen Huaixi was a very scary person.
“Hmm!”
On the other side of the pit, Zhuo Qingfeng pressed his bloody chest and spat out a lot of blood. He tore off the vines on his legs and was shocked by the scene around Jiang Yuebai.
"How can you... control the wind?"
Jiang Yuebai withdrew his attention, tossed his uneven hair behind him and stood up. With a wave of his spiritual sense, the strong wind retreated.
"I know so many things, Zhuo Qingfeng, you are a real strong man, I admire you very much, but at this moment you are no longer able to fight me, just admit defeat and leave."
Zhuo Qingfeng tried to stand up, leaning on his sword. His heart was attacked by fire poison and his leg bones were broken, so he couldn't stand at all. He raised his face, the blood color added a bit of arrogance.
"As a sword cultivator, I will never retreat, even if I lose or die!"
"Okay, I won't see you off!"
As soon as he finished speaking, three skylark puppets rushed out from behind Zhuo Qingfeng and exploded with a loud bang, as brilliant as fireworks.
When the flames died down, Zhuo Qingfeng was no longer there.
The earth shook slightly, Jiang Yuebai staggered, feeling that the surrounding spiritual energy had changed. He raised his head to the sky and saw that the formation that was about to close was collapsing on its own.
"It must be Yun Shang, she found He Wangchen!"
Jiang Yuebai heaved a sigh of relief when he suddenly heard a tiny sound of breaking wind coming from under his feet.
Bang!
The ground broke open, and the petite girl in black held a dagger in each hand. She spun around and swept the sharp blade straight towards Jiang Yuebai's neck, incredibly fast.
When Shen Huaixi saw it from the side, it was already too late.
clang!
The cold needle flew out, shaking away the dagger that was almost cutting his throat, and Jiang Yuebai kicked out fiercely.
The petite girl flew backwards in the air, hit hard in the distance, and immediately turned over and got up.
Jiang Yuebai held the cold jade pendant with one hand and the white cut on his neck with the other, his heart beating violently.
In the sea of consciousness, Xiaolu was trembling. There was a hole in the lantern, which was left when it blocked the needle just now.
Jiang Yuebai stared at the black-clothed girl in the distance. She looked familiar but she couldn't remember where she had seen her. She should be a disciple who started the sect at the same time as her. At the moment, she was hunched over and looked only about the size of a girl of seven or eight years old.
Her eyes are as sharp as an eagle's, like an assassin in the dark night, making it difficult to guard against them.
"Who are you?" Jiang Yuebai asked.
The attack missed, and the girl in black turned around and rushed towards Shen Huaixi as fast as a flying bird.
Shen Huaixi was horrified. At the critical moment, a fiery red sword light broke through the air and forcefully shook off the black-clad girl's dagger.
"Xie Jingshan is here, who dares to touch my brother!"
Xie Jingshan rushed over with a sword and stood in front of Shen Huaixi, which shocked Shen Huaixi.
The black-clothed girl had sharp eyes and appeared behind Xie Jingshan like teleporting. When Jiang Yuebai wanted to make a move, it was too late.
She stabbed Xie Jingshan in the lower back with a knife, and sent him away in his shocked eyes, and then another knife flew towards Shen Huaixi.
Shen Huaixi was still seriously injured and his hands on the ground suddenly tightened. The dagger pierced his forehead and he was eliminated instantly.
In less than three breaths, two heads were seen. The girl in black looked at Jiang Yuebai deeply and disappeared in an instant.
The chill surged from the soles of Jiang Yuebai's feet. In this competition, there were so many unexpected opponents. If it weren't for the Ice Beetle King and Xiaolu, she would have been eliminated by the girl in black.
Compared to Zhuo Qingfeng's head-on confrontation, an opponent hiding in the dark and waiting for the opportunity to kill is more terrifying!
It was not advisable to stay here for long. Jiang Yuebai took a deep breath to calm his mind, then he gripped his spear tightly and walked away quickly, looking for Yun Shang.
At that time, at the lake on the edge of the forest.
The thin and dark young man He Wangchen raised his hands and looked at the girl in front of him holding a fan-shaped magic weapon with pleading eyes.
"Senior sister, I'm afraid of pain, can you not use this thing to prick me?"
Yun Shang swallowed her saliva, "You, don't even think about escaping!"
He Wangchen had a sad face, "You have come here and pointed the Peacock Feather refined by Uncle Yu at me, where can I escape? Without the formation, I am nothing, really."
Yun Shang muttered, "You are quite self-aware. Lei Huo, send him away!"
Upon receiving the order, the electric marten that was wrapped around Yun Shang's neck as a scarf flashed like lightning and wrapped around He Wangchen's body. The electric arc crackled, and before it fell, He Wangchen disappeared.
Yun Shang blinked her big eyes, "Did I really eliminate He Wangchen?"
Yun Shang found it incredible and she couldn't believe it, but she was also a little excited. She chuckled and looked back at the sky, thinking that there must be a lot of people outside seeing her eliminate He Wangchen. This feeling was pretty good.
If her parents could see this, they would definitely be proud of her, right
"Yun Shang—"
Hearing Jiang Yuebai's voice, Yun Shang came back to her senses. It was great that she still had friends even though her parents were not around!
"I'm here—"
The setting sun was scorching hot. At dusk on the fourth day of the competition, a chaotic battle ended.
The girl in black ran out of the destroyed forest and saw Lu Nanzhi and Xu Qianjin and Xu Qiancheng, two siblings, fighting fiercely.
In the square outside, several players who were highly expected were eliminated at halftime. Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it.
The situation is changing rapidly and the undercurrent is surging.
(End of this chapter)