Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Chapter 75: Holy power is invincible

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A gray figure in the audience fell from the sky and landed steadily on the ground. It was a warrior who was confident in his own strength and came to try out his moves. \/\/ learn www.do./\/\

The gray-robed warrior is no more than twenty years old. He has a square face with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He has an ordinary appearance and wears a six-foot long sword at his waist. But his eyes are sharp and his steps are like dragons and tigers. You can tell he is a master at a glance.

The visitor cupped his hands and said: "Xihe Mansion, Liuyun Sect Ye Fan, please give me some advice."

"It turns out to be Ye Lan of the Liuyun Sect. This Liuyun Sect is also considered a large sect in Xihe Mansion. Ye Fan is the number one person in this sect. He should be able to test some of the strength of the people in the Holy Land."

"Ye Lan's strength has already reached the level of a mid-level Martial Master. I think it shouldn't be a big problem to persist in ten moves. If he can't do it, then half of us here may have to lose."

Someone below recognized Ye Lan and started talking quietly.

Luo Li put on his red robe, his long hair flying, a hint of contempt flashed in his eyes, and said lightly: "You are not worthy yet, let me teach you, one move will be enough to defeat you."

"Arrogant, I want to see how amazing the people of the Holy Land are."

Ye Fan's face was slightly angry when he heard this. He placed his right hand on the hilt of the sword and swung it out of the sheath.

The long sword was swung, and hundreds of sword lights were swung out in one breath, shooting towards Luo Liruo like a storm.

The shadow of the sword is scorching, the wind is rustling, and every ray of sword light carries a hint of cold air. There are hundreds of sword lights, which means there are hundreds of cold air.

Above the arena, the temperature suddenly dropped, and the surface of the arena filled with cold iron was soon covered with a layer of solid ice.

"This is the Liuyun Sect's Ice Sword Shadow, a top-notch martial arts skill at the earth level. Unexpectedly, Ye Lan has already reached the level of Xiaocheng. He can wield thousands of sword lights in one breath, and the sword is covered with ice. Qi, this move is not easy to break."

On the rostrum, an elder led by the Jianlan Sect commented.

The Jianlan Sect in Da Qin is an expert in swordsmanship, and his research on swordsmanship must be higher than anyone else's. Everyone else secretly nodded to his comments.

Feng Xuanyi, the only Sword Emperor present, also felt that this sword was not very easy to break. Although Ye Fan did not understand the artistic conception of ice, looking at the ice on the ground showed that this person had an understanding of ice. It is infinitely close to the artistic conception.

Elder Feng Qing Gongyan saw all this with a faint smile on his face, without the slightest worry.

I thought to myself, if even this sword move can't break through, then why should I ask Luo Li to go out and embarrass himself

Looking at the ice sword shadows flying across the sky, Luo Li raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a slightly mocking expression on his face, "You don't even understand the artistic conception of ice, but you still have the nerve to come out and embarrass yourself, transform it for me!"

After speaking, a circle of red flames rose from Luo Li's feet. The flames rose from the soles of his feet and circled around Luo Li, finally forming a fiery red Suzaku shadow.

Zizz!

A heat wave invisible to the naked eye spread away from Luo Li, and the ice on the ground was evaporated into countless water vapor in an instant.

After a while, the flying ice sword shadows began to slowly melt in the air. When they were ten meters away from Luo Li, all the ice energy on the sword shadows had evaporated into water vapor.

When the ice energy disappeared, the ice sword shadow was completely broken, and all the sword shadows automatically dissipated in Sumeru in the air.

Everyone in the audience opened their mouths, never expecting that these thousands of sword shadows could be broken so easily.

Although everyone believed that the ice sword shadow would definitely not be able to hurt Luo Li, they never expected that it would break without even a single move.

Feng Xuanyi suddenly felt enlightened and murmured: "One of them didn't even understand the artistic conception, while the other understood the artistic conception of fire and reached the realm of great achievements, as well as the blessing of ancient divine beasts and spirits. They are not on the same level at all."

Above the arena, boundless water vapor filled the air, covering Luo Li's figure like a mist.

Whoops!

The sky was filled with water vapor, and a fiery red figure rose into the sky, streaking across the sky with a stream of red light. It was as powerful as a rainbow and flew rapidly towards Ye Fan.

Snapped!

Luo Li was in the air, and before he got close, he slapped out with his palm. The wind from his palm hit the air, creating an endless roar and forming a series of fierce cyclones.

The flames rose wildly in the cyclone, and in an instant, Luo Li's palm brought out a large whirlwind of flames.

The whirlwind of flames formed a strange formation in the air, vaguely looking like the outline of a red bird. This palm seemed simple, but in fact it was extremely mysterious.

Looking at the whirlwind of flames jumping up in the sky, Ye Fan's expression changed drastically. He put the fingers of his left hand together on the bottom of the sword body and quickly slid it upward.

Every time the fingers move upward, the light on the sword becomes brighter. When two fingers pass over the tip of the sword, a bright and boundless sword light rises from the sword.

The sword light was ten feet long, unparalleledly sharp, and powerful, trying to scatter all the flames in the sky.

Luo Li, who was in the air, suddenly let out a soft drink. The Suzaku Martial Spirit above his dantian immediately let out a clear chirp, and a ray of holy power shot toward Ye Fan like lightning.

The holy power was so powerful that the martial soul in Ye Fan's body suddenly couldn't help but tremble softly, and his vitality immediately became unstable.

The unparalleled sword light suddenly showed signs of loosening, and the unparalleled sharpness suddenly disappeared without a trace.

It's over, Ye Fan's face turned pale, as if falling into the abyss, and he thought with fear in his heart.

boom!

The whirlwind of flames in the sky instantly dispersed Ye Fan's sword light, which had lost all its sharpness, and the terrifying energy hit Ye Fan unreservedly.

A large mouthful of blood spat out in the air, Ye Fan's body was thrown high in the air, and his skin had become burnt and black.

At this moment, a figure broke through the flames in the sky and slapped Ye Fan hard on the chest.

Ye Fan was injured more and more, spitting out another bloody arrow, and fell straight outside the ring.

The boundless flames dissipated, leaving only an uninjured Luo Li standing proudly on the stage.

"I said I'd defeat you with one move, so I'll defeat you with one move, and the next one will be next!" Luo Li's cold and arrogant voice resounded throughout the entire school.

Under the scorching sun, the originally noisy and bustling school grounds were now deathly silent, with no one speaking a word.

Seeing Ye Fan who was seriously injured and unconscious and being carried away by the elders of Liuyun Sect, he said with some horror in his heart, this is not a trick at all.

Xiao Chen frowned slightly. This person's attack was too ruthless. If the flame had already been released and could not be taken back, then the last palm strike did not need to be made at all.

But this person still took action, clearly wanting to beat the opponent half to death without mercy.

After the scene was silent for a moment, someone came down to challenge again. There were always some people who were more confident in their own strength. It didn't seem difficult to persist in ten moves.

Once passed, it is possible to enter the Holy Land, and then maybe become as powerful as the other party.

This person is a little stronger than Ye Fan. He has understood the artistic conception of wind to the realm of small success, and worked hard to persist in nine moves in the field.

He was slightly injured and consumed a lot of energy, but his overall strength was still there. He thought with some joy, as long as he persisted in one move.

Luo Li sneered, and the holy power from the ancient martial spirit was released again. The opponent's martial spirit trembled, his vitality was unstable, and flaws suddenly appeared. The last move was defeated miserably and flew away.

"Vulnerable, next one!"

"It's all flaws, it's embarrassing, get out!"

"You are a loser, but you also want to enter the Holy Land to practice, so go down."

For a while, people kept coming down to challenge, but they were all defeated by Luo Li. Some even failed to persist in five moves and were beaten directly.

Some of them worked hard and persisted for nine moves, but in the last move, Luo Li immediately released the sacred power of the Suzaku Martial Spirit.

Utilize the power of the divine beast to cause the opponent's martial soul to tremble and become unstable, and forcefully break the opponent's killing move.

Just like this, dozens of people walked down the road, many of whom were leaders in various places, and their strength was terrifying, but none of them could perform ten moves in the opponent's hands.

Moreover, anyone who went up would be seriously injured, and it was horrific. Luo Li was merciless at all.

Feng Xuanyi saw this and could not bear it. He said to Elder Yan: "Elder Yan, this threshold is a bit too strict. Since it is a threshold, can we test it based on strength without using holy power?"

Feng Xuanyi's words were also what others wanted to say. If the Holy Power was not used, at least ten of the people who had taken action before would have been able to carry out ten moves.

But once he uses the Suzaku Holy Power, Luo Li is simply invincible among those at the same level. Or even the low-level Martial King who is one level above him may not be his opponent.

Elder Yan smiled slightly and said, "Everyone, this holy power is actually the most critical part of the threshold. If you can't resist the holy power, then what's the point of entering my door."

"And this Luo Li's Suzaku bloodline is not his direct bloodline. It has been diluted so much that it is nothing in our sect."

When everyone saw what he said, they couldn't find any reason to refute. Even if they had any, they could only hold it in their hearts. Who dares to really refute it if others hold the power of selection in the Holy Land

During the conversation, there was another disciple on the ring. His internal organs were ruptured by Luo Li's palm. He vomited blood and rolled under the ring. He was miserable and embarrassed.

Looking carefully, this person turned out to be Li Yuze, who was ranked ninth on the Tiandao Pavilion's most popular list. He didn't even make ten moves in Luo Li's hands.

"The strength of the people in the Holy Land is really terrifying. Even Li Yuze, who was ranked ninth in the Tiandao Pavilion last time, didn't even reach the top ten moves."

Many warriors in the audience recognized Li Yuze, and they all said in surprise.

Luo Li glanced at this person indifferently, and said with a cold smile: "This strength can also rank ninth in Tiandao Pavilion. Tiandao Pavilion's ranking is too worthless, such a waste can be on the list!"

Many disciples in the Tiandao Pavilion heard this, their faces turned red, they felt humiliated, and their hearts were filled with anger.

I wanted to jump down and teach this person a lesson, but when I thought about the other person's strength, I felt powerless.

"If Senior Brother Murong hadn't left, how could he have been so arrogant and used the power of the Holy Soul to bully others too much." Many disciples of Tiandao Pavilion said angrily.

Jiang Chi, who was on the podium, heard Luo Li's words, and his expression changed, looking a little ugly.

Elder Yan smiled and said: "Elder Jiang Chi, don't worry about it. Young people are always a bit sharp, so don't worry about it."

When Jiang Chi heard Elder Yan's remarks that he was completely partial to Luo Li, he smiled sarcastically, expressed that it was okay, and looked at Xiao Chen in the audience.

After thinking for a moment, he said in a deep voice: "Ye Chen, go down and fight with this master disciple from the Holy Land. Just take ten moves."