MTLNOVEL Chapter 190: 271'275
Chapter 271: Winning five games in a row, against Zi Ning
Chapter 271: Winning five games in a row, against Zi Ning
When the referee on the third fighting platform heard this voice, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.
The one who spoke for Luo Mingyi was not the True Lords of Danxia Immortal Sect, but the True Lord Lanjing of Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect!
With Master Lan Jing's cultivation level of the Nascent Soul Stage, plus his attainments in swordsmanship, what he said was naturally very effective!
"You have heard what Master Lanjing said. This time, Luo Mingyi from Danxia Sect successfully defended the ring, and ten points will be added!"
There was a trace of unwillingness on Chu Kaishan's face, but since things had come to this point, he had no choice but to admit defeat.
After he jumped off the fighting platform, he did not leave. He wanted to see what abilities Luo Mingyi had and how he could throw two such strange swords!
Luo Mingyi did not expect that the person who spoke for her was actually Master Lanjing of the Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect.
Of course, even if he didn't say anything, she had ways to prove herself, but it would be a bit high-profile, which would not be conducive to hiding her strength in subsequent competitions.
After Chu Kaishan went down, it was No. 187's turn to take the stage.
The next person to come on stage was a female cultivator from the Lingdan Sect, whose cultivation level was comparable to Luo Mingyi.
She only used one sword, but the result was the same as what happened to Chu Kaishan just now. With two sword energies attacking her from both ends, the female cultivator from Lingdan Sect had no choice but to admit defeat angrily.
It's over before it even started, who wouldn't be angry?
The third person to come on stage was a disciple from Wanshou Ridge, who had reached the ninth level of Foundation Establishment.
As soon as the man came on the court, he waited for the referee's order, then he made some hand gestures and slapped the spirit beast bag on his waist.
Suddenly, three fourth-level monsters appeared on the fighting stage which was a hundred feet wide.
Among them, the one with the highest cultivation level is the Iron-back Lizard in the middle, which is in the late fourth stage.
The other two Gale Wolves are one in the early fourth stage and one in the middle fourth stage.
As soon as the three monsters appeared, they stared at Luo Mingyi in front of them with a fierce look!
Chu Yao and Ye Yingchen had completed their first battle, but they did not leave. Instead, they came together to the third fighting platform to cheer for Luo Mingyi.
As the scene before them appeared, the monks in the audience began to discuss and believed that Luo Mingyi would lose the game.
Based on this, Chu Yao and Ye Yingchen sneered. These people really underestimated their junior sister!
Such a scene is nothing compared to the battlefield between immortals and demons!
Sure enough, Luo Mingyi on the stage quickly made hand gestures, and when the three monsters were about to pounce on her, three fiery red flame circles trapped the three monsters.
Then, another sword was swung out, and a familiar scene appeared again. The foundation-building cultivator from Wanshou Ridge was caught off guard and was caught in the middle by two sword energies. He dared not move at all!
However, he did not admit defeat. Instead, he kept muttering something to himself.
The three monsters suddenly revealed a hint of bloodthirsty madness in their eyes, and their eyes turned very dark red.
Is this, frenzy?
Luo Mingyi turned his head and glanced at the owners of the three monsters, with a hint of anger in his eyes.
These three monsters are really unlucky to meet such a master. Although frenzy can temporarily enhance the monsters' strength, it causes fundamental damage to the monsters!
A hint of anger appeared in Luo Mingyi's eyes. With a wave of her hand, she took back the flame-binding rings on the three monsters.
But at the moment she took it back, Luo Mingyi flew forward, gathered her strength on her right leg, and moved quickly. The three monsters were kicked out from under the fighting platform at an extremely fast speed!
The disciple from Wanshou Ridge was immediately shocked. Is this possible?
When Luo Mingyi was about to walk in front of him, he hurriedly shouted loudly: "I give up, I give up!"
He was afraid that Luo Mingyi would come up and kick him, which would be too embarrassing!
After winning two games in a row, Luo Mingyi finally achieved five consecutive victories and obtained eighty points.
During these five games, the spiritual power that Luo Mingyi consumed had already been automatically restored. Now the spiritual energy in her dantian is always kept sufficient.
Then, the referee began to call the number of the next person to come on stage to participate in the competition.
"No. 191, get on stage immediately!"
However, when Zi Ning jumped onto the stage, the referee suddenly showed a trace of nervousness on his face.
Are you kidding? This is their sect leader's most beloved youngest daughter. She is definitely their Sword Sect's little princess.
When the two of them faced each other, a tense atmosphere suddenly arose.
"No need to introduce each other, let's get started!" Zi Ning waved her hand, and a spiritual sword emitting purple light appeared in her hand.
After hearing this, the referee suddenly looked embarrassed and turned his gaze to Luo Mingyi.
Only after seeing Luo Mingyi nod did the referee loudly announce the start of the game.
As soon as the referee finished speaking, Zi Ning took the lead in launching an attack.
Zi Ning was dressed very neatly this time. Her purple dress showed off her graceful figure perfectly. The sword in her hand emitted bursts of cold light as she stabbed towards Luo Mingyi.
"Luo Mingyi, I'm going to let you know today that you will eventually be defeated by me!"
Luo Mingyi smiled slightly, with a calm expression, and replied lightly.
"Really? I don't believe it!"
Then, Luo Mingyi swung his sword to block, and the two swords immediately collided with each other, making a crisp sound of breaking through the air.
The two of them continuously injected their spiritual power into it, competing with each other.
However, as time passed, Zi Ning became more and more frightened!
Luo Mingyi was only at the eighth level of foundation building, and before this she had fought five battles in a row, during which her eyes never left the battlefield.
She was sure that Luo Mingyi had not taken any pills during this journey.
She was at the ninth level of foundation building, while Na Luomingyi was at the eighth level. However, in just less than ten breaths, one third of the spiritual power in her body had been consumed!
On the other hand, Luo Mingyi's expression remained calm, and he even increased his output of spiritual power!
Zi Ning gritted her teeth, a stubborn look flashed in her eyes. Regardless of the impact of spiritual power, she suddenly pulled back the spiritual sword and retreated rapidly!
Then, she swung the purple spirit sword in her hand so quickly that even her afterimage could not catch up.
Purple sword energy suddenly condensed and appeared in front of Zi Ning.
However, Zi Ning's speed did not stop. The sword energy continued to increase, and in a blink of an eye it increased to hundreds of sword energy.
Luo Mingyi suddenly remembered, is this the method of Ten Thousand Swords Breaking the Air?
Seeing this, a trace of solemnity appeared in Luo Mingyi's eyes.
"Nine Mysterious Sword Dance!"
Luo Mingyi's figure flashed and the sword in his hand began to swing. Every time he swung it, a sword shadow would appear.
However, when these sword energies appeared, they seemed to have escaped into a crack in space and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Master Lan Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the disappearing sword energies, and his eyes suddenly fell into deep thought.272: Fierce fighting, sword broken!
Chapter 272: Fierce fighting, sword broken!
In a flash, a full thousand sword energies condensed in front of Zi Ning.
"Even if you have defeated me before, in front of these thousand sword energies, you will eventually lose!"
As soon as he finished speaking, thousands of sword energies pierced towards Luo Mingyi in an instant like a rainstorm.
A momentum like thousands of troops galloping towards Luo Mingyi, and every sword energy contained a powerful aura.
Luo Mingyi couldn't help but feel a little frightened. This single sword energy should have the power of a strike from an early stage foundation building cultivator!
The power of thousands of sword energies can instantly break through the defense of a cultivator who has reached the great perfection of the foundation building stage. If one is not careful, he may be completely pierced by the sword energy and die!
When Zi Ning used this move, the True Lords of the Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect suddenly became nervous.
If they accidentally kill the core disciples of the other alchemy sect, the protective alchemy practitioners will definitely not let them go easily.
But when their eyes moved to the expression of Xingluo Zhenjun, they found that he was not anxious or nervous at all.
It happened in the blink of an eye!
When these thousands of sword energies rushed over, a golden seal was thrown into Luo Mingyi's hand.
The seal, which was originally the size of a palm, swelled with the wind, and in a flash it grew to a size of several dozen feet, blocking Luo Mingyi in front of him.
At the same time, thousands of sword energies arrived, and suddenly, crackling sounds were heard.
It turned out that all the thousands of sword energies actually bombarded the seal that was as big as a hill!
When Zi Ning saw this, anger filled her eyes. She didn't expect that Luo Mingyi could completely eliminate her fatal move just by throwing out such a thing.
Now that she has very little spiritual power left, she has no choice but to look for the last chance. Thinking of this, Zi Ning suddenly shouted provocatively at Luo Mingyi:
"Why, now you don't even dare to fight me in an open battle?"
Luo Mingyi lowered her eyes and smiled, "Okay, I'll be right there!"
As he spoke, the golden hill in front of him suddenly shrank rapidly until it shrunk to the size of a palm. Luo Mingyi threw it hard and hit Zi Ning.
At the same time, Luo Mingyi held the Bihong Sword and pointed it at the sky, "Sword, fall!"
A purple-gold shield appeared in front of Zi Ning and collided with the golden Thousand Layer Seal.
This time, since Luo Mingyi didn't use much strength, Zi Ning easily took the blow.
Just as she was wondering, she suddenly felt several heart-pounding auras coming from all directions.
"No, that sword she used earlier..."
Zi Ning suddenly felt something was wrong. He held the sword across his chest and stared around vigilantly!
However, there is never any pattern to Luo Mingyi's sword!
"Scratch, scratch, scratch!"
Three sounds of breaking through the air suddenly came, and the first one to arrive was the sword that was directly facing Zi Ning's chest.
At this moment, the sword in Zi Ning's hand suddenly disappeared, and instead, a one-foot-sized, light purple, exquisite little sword flew out from her dantian.
Luo Mingyi narrowed his eyes slightly and felt something was wrong. Could this be Zi Ning's sword embryo?
Sure enough, as Zi Ning's sword embryo was taken out, strong sword energy shocks suddenly burst out with Zi Ning as the center!
Luo Mingyi's three sword energies were instantly shattered by the power that had been nurtured by the sword embryo for many years.
When the leader of the Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect saw the Zi Ning sword embryo being taken out, his eyes suddenly darkened and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, as if he was trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart.
Seeing this, Luo Mingyi waved her hand, and the Thousand Seals instantly returned to her hands.
Immediately afterwards, the sword in Zi Ning's hand continued to grow larger until it was three feet long, and then it stopped.
Zi Ning moved her fingers slightly, and a drop of blood instantly dripped into the purple spirit sword in front of her.
"The unity of man and sword is one of the three most powerful sword techniques in our Zixia Sword Immortal Sect! You deserve to lose to this sword!"
However, Luo Mingyi replied to her, "I admit that you are a respectable opponent, but you have to know that no one wants to lose, and I am no exception!"
After Luo Mingyi finished speaking, he rushed out with the Bihong Sword in his hand, and the Feiying Boots on his feet flashed with spiritual light. In just a breath, Luo Mingyi flashed behind Zi Ning at an incredible speed.
Zi Ning turned around, and the two spirit swords collided again in an instant.
Feeling the trembling of the Bihong Sword in his hand, Luo Mingyi gently soothed it while increasing the injection of spiritual power!
Luo Mingyi didn't know what kind of rare material the sword in Zi Ning's hand was made of, but the sharp blade that was unstoppable made her feel controlled everywhere.
The Bihong Sword is only a top-grade treasure. Whether in terms of material or grade, it is not as good as Zi Ning's sword embryo.
Two figures, one red and one purple, kept interweaving on the fighting stage. Every collision between the two would erupt with a powerful sword energy.
Sword shadows flickered, and two sharp sword intentions spread across the fighting arena.
The monks in the audience stopped talking and looked at the two people on the stage nervously, holding their breath.
Zi Ningxiu's sword is mainly powerful, while Luo Mingyi's is a fusion of fast sword and heavy sword.
The sword energy between the two was fierce and powerful, and they were evenly matched with each other, and no one dared to retreat.
Zi Ning was a little anxious. Although the sword embryo was powerful, it consumed a lot of spiritual energy.
Her spiritual power could only support her to strike three more swords at most, but Luo Mingyi in front of her had a calm expression, as if her spiritual power was inexhaustible.
Well, I can only try again! She just didn't believe that Luo Mingyi could hold on after this move of hers!
Zi Ning raised the sword in his hand, the long sword flew, and the last three swords were condensed in an instant.
But then, the three sword energies merged into one under her quick hand gestures.
All this happened extremely quickly.
Only a "clang" sound was heard, and a gorgeous purple sword energy flashed. Luo Mingyi held the sword to resist, but only a crisp breaking sound was heard suddenly.
Luo Mingyi held the broken sword in his hand and looked at the scene in astonishment.
The Bihong Sword is broken!
When Zi Ning saw this, a hint of joy appeared in her eyes. The sword is broken, I want to see what you can use to fight me!
Luo Mingyi's face suddenly changed, with a hint of anger in her eyes. This Bihong sword had been with her for many years, but it was broken into two pieces by the person in front of her!
"So what if my sword is broken? I can defeat you with ease!"
Luo Mingyi raised the broken Bihong sword and madly injected a large amount of spiritual power into it. He turned like a ghost, and nine identical Luo Mingyi appeared on the fighting stage in an instant.
A trace of panic suddenly flashed across Zi Ning's eyes. She actually still had the strength to fight!
Just as she was dazzled, she suddenly felt a chill, and a broken piece of emerald green spirit sword was quietly placed across her neck.
"Zi Ning, you lose!"273 Obtaining Yinlan and meeting a sword maniac
Chapter 273 Obtaining Yinlan and meeting a sword maniac
When the broken sword was against Zi Ning's neck, the rest of Luo Mingyi's phantom clones on the fighting stage also quietly dissipated.
Zi Ning wanted to resist, but found that she couldn't use even a trace of spiritual power in her body at this moment.
She looked at Luo Mingyi in front of her with disbelief, her eyes revealing deep unwillingness. Her originally confident and bright eyes suddenly became dim.
"You are clearly one level lower than me in cultivation, so why is it that your spiritual power is always inexhaustible?"
In response to Zi Ning's question, Luo Mingyi shook his head.
"This is my chance, I don't need to explain it to you!"
Upon hearing this, Zi Ning clenched her fists unwillingly. She bit her lip and looked at the jagged broken sword out of the corner of her eye.
Only sword practitioners know that the sword is their second life.
The sword broke. This move was her mistake.
She closed her eyes, suppressed the unwillingness in her heart, slowly raised her head as proud as ever, and spoke to the referee.
"I lost!"
Luo Mingyi retracted the broken sword, walked to the other side of the fighting platform, squatted down and gently picked up the other half of the Bihong sword, stroked the sword gently, and a hint of sadness appeared in his eyes.
The moment Zi Ning turned around, she happened to see this scene. Even though she hated Luo Mingyi in her heart, she couldn't help but be moved by him.
Zi Ning stepped down from the stage, and the referee immediately announced Luo Mingyi's sixth consecutive victory. Just as he was about to call the next contestant to the stage, he paused for a moment.
Then, he stopped, walked to Luo Mingyi's side, and asked softly:
"Luo Mingyi, your sword is broken. We can give you a quarter of an hour to find another sword and then come back to continue participating in the competition."
However, there was no heavy sword suitable for Luo Mingyi in her storage ring. She was about to refuse, but she heard the voice of Xingluo Zhenjun coming from afar.
"Brother Luo, come and get the sword!"
Luo Mingyi turned around and saw Master Xingluo nodded at him.
At this time, above Ling Mu who was next to the True Lords, the Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect was still ranked first, while the Danxia Immortal Sect, although the strength of its disciples had improved, its comprehensive points were still hovering around fourth.
Luo Mingyi nodded and bowed slightly to the referee to express his gratitude.
"Thank you, senior. I'll be there later!"
Soon, Luo Mingyi rushed all the way to the presence of Xingluo Zhenjun.
Xingluo Zhenjun didn't waste any words. Seeing her coming, he waved his wide sleeves lightly, and dozens of spiritual swords appeared in front of her, and they were all top-grade treasures!
"Brother-in-law Luo, please pick one that suits you and use it!"
Luo Mingyi first respectfully bowed to all the Yuanying Zhenjun present, and this time he carefully selected from the ten spirit swords.
These ten spiritual swords emit various colored spiritual lights, but nothing can be seen just by looking at them. Only by trying them can she know whether the sword in her hand is suitable for her!
After she picked up all ten swords, Luo Mingyi finally chose a wider and thicker silver spiritual sword.
The sword exudes an extremely restrained cold light, which is not dazzling, but instead appears to be more resilient and steady.
When Xingluo Zhenjun saw that she picked up this sword, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.
The main problem is that the sword is too heavy!
However, he discovered that the sword was very light and flexible in Luo Mingyi's hand.
He suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and a smile unconsciously appeared in his eyes.
Alchemy cultivator, sword cultivator, formation cultivator, plus a body cultivator!
This child is really interesting.
"This sword is called the Silver Wave Sword, which I obtained through my previous training. I see that there is a connection between you and this sword, so I will give it to you as a sword to wear. You don't have to return it!"
There was a hint of surprise in Luo Mingyi's eyes. Just as he was about to refuse, the voice of Master Xingluo rang in his mind.
"Good boy, you saved my son. This gift is insignificant! Besides, the honor of the sect also depends on you young people to earn it. Do you understand?"
After hearing this, Luo Mingyi nodded and bowed to Xingluo Zhenjun.
"Thank you for the sword, Uncle Master. Mingyi will definitely live up to the trust of the sect and Uncle Master!"
After Luo Mingyi returned to the fighting arena, he first put away the broken Bihong Sword, and then recognized the Yinlan Sword he had just obtained as his master.
It took just the right amount of time, a quarter of an hour, for her to completely accept the sword as her master.
"Contestant No. 192, please come on stage immediately!"
Before the disciple went on stage, Luo Mingyi stuffed a pill of the best quality Huiling Pill that he had made into his mouth.
In the battle with Zi Ning just now, although the spiritual power in her dantian was enormous, it also consumed nearly half of the spiritual power.
But the next game was enough for her to deal with.
Among the next three people, one is a female cultivator from Lingdan Sect who has reached the ninth level of foundation building, one is a cultivator from Hanyue Sect who has reached the great perfection of foundation building, and the last one is a fellow disciple from Danxia Xian Sect.
It is inevitable to encounter fellow disciples on the fighting stage.
This person's name is Lin Fang, and he is a young cultivator at the ninth level of the foundation building stage.
After Lin Fang came on stage, he said to Luo Mingyi:
"Uncle Master, I know that with my strength, I cannot beat you. So, Master Referee, I admit defeat!"
The referee immediately awarded Luo Mingyi his eighth consecutive victory.
Before Lin Fang stepped down, he smiled at Luo Mingyi and said, "Uncle Luo, keep going!"
Luo Mingyi nodded firmly, "I will!"
This scene is very common in competitions. When it is unavoidable among fellow disciples, it is natural to prioritize the winning streak of the stronger disciples.
Although it is a trade-off, it is also the best choice. After all, this is not a personal battle, but a battle between sects!
After eight consecutive victories, Luo Mingyi once again faced a cold and unruly swordsman from the Zixiao Sword Immortal Sect.
"Danxia Immortal Sect, Luo Mingyi!"
"Purple Sky Sword Immortal Sect, Fujiyue!"
After Teng Yue finished speaking, he took out his spiritual sword and stood upright on the other side of the fighting stage.
However, Luo Mingyi discovered that the moment this man grasped the sword, his originally cold eyes were filled with complete fighting spirit.
After the referee announced the start of the match, the two men started fighting with swords.
The reason why Luo Mingyi chose the Yinlan Sword was simply because this sword was a truly rare heavy sword!
When he first started using this sword to fight, Luo Mingyi always felt a little uncomfortable.
In the first two battles, the opponents encountered were not strong, but the one in front of him was an excellent opponent for honing this sword.
Next, the two began a thrilling sword-fighting competition.
However, as the fusion between Luo Mingyi and the Yinlan Sword became more and more natural, every time the sword was swung, the powerful force would pierce the air and make a strong whistling sound.
Teng Yue was knocked out by Luo Mingyi's sword again, but he became more and more excited as the fight went on.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the fighting spirit in his eyes became even stronger. With a loud shout, he tapped his toes lightly, and with a somersault, he continued to rush towards Luo Mingyi.274 Snow Dance
Chapter 274 Snow Dance
Although Luo Mingyi won the battle with Fujiyue in the end, he also consumed a lot of spiritual energy.
Even though the spiritual power in her dantian was dozens of times more than that of an ordinary cultivator who had reached the great perfection of the foundation building stage, after these eight consecutive battles, only less than one third of her spiritual power was left.
However, Luo Mingyi's goal is to win ten games in a row!
She took out the pill and put it into her mouth, taking advantage of the interval when the ninth cultivator came on stage to recover her spiritual power.
The one who came on the field this time was a ninth-level foundation-building cultivator from Wanshou Ridge. However, the spirit beast he contracted was not the huge monsters like before, but a spirit insect called the fire beetle.
They have a palm-sized body, and their red shell glows fluorescently and looks very hard.
As soon as Shi Zheng came on the stage, he tapped the spirit beast bag on his waist, and hundreds of fire beetles flapped their crystal wings and flew out.
Shi Zheng has been observing Luo Mingyi for a long time in the audience. He believes that in order to win, he must first catch the opponent off guard!
Controlling these one hundred and fifty peak-level second-stage fire beetles and three early-stage third-stage fire beetles at the same time was already the limit of his spiritual power!
Following the referee's order, the one hundred and fifty fire beetles flew towards Luo Mingyi like meteors with a circle of flames.
However, when Luo Mingyi saw the group of fire beetles, she suddenly remembered something. How could she forget that she also had spirit insects!
Luo Mingyi then waved her hand, and nearly a hundred palm-sized snowflakes flew out from her sleeves.
At this moment, it was like snow falling from the sky, which immediately amazed the people watching the game below the stage.
However, the monks of Hanyue Sect saw this scene and exclaimed, "What? This female cultivator has the Snow Ying Bug from Hanbing Island on her body!"
That's right, these are not real snowflakes, but the first batch of offspring born from the union of the seven surviving snow worms. They are snow worms with the appearance of snowflakes.
Now, there are nearly a thousand snow insects born in the space, but only these hundred have reached the peak of the second level of cultivation.
The original seven had reached the middle stage of the third order.
Seven mid-stage third-level beetles plus one hundred peak-stage second-level beetles are enough to deal with these fire beetles in front of them!
In just a moment, the fiery red fire beetles collided with the snow-white snow beetles.
The Snow Beetle is the ninety-eighth spiritual beast on the List of Hundred Beasts. Both in terms of intelligence and combat power, it cannot be compared to the Fire Beetle, which is not ranked on the list.
However, the fire beetle was not to be outdone, and it shot out fireballs with a hint of scorching flames towards the snow bug.
Most of the snow bugs nimbly dodged the fireball attacks again and again, and finally came to a position not far from the fire beetles. They spit out icy white mist from their mouths, instantly freezing the fire beetles in front of them.
Shi Zheng, the disciple from Wanshou Ridge, suddenly felt a calmness in his mind, and he kept pinching the magic formula in his hands, eventually forming a fiery red seal, which was cast on the group of fire beetles.
Suddenly, the ice melted and flames burst out.
The fire beetle regained its freedom and immediately pounced on the snow bugs.
Luo Mingyi looked at Shi Zheng. It seemed that they had to capture the leader first!
She took a quick step, and suddenly nine identical Luo Mingyi appeared on the fighting stage.
Upon seeing this, Shi Zheng immediately took two steps back. Luo Mingyi's intention was obvious. However, in less than three breaths, nine Luo Mingyi had surrounded him!
If it were at the beginning of the game, these nine phantom Shi Zhengs would still be able to find out the truth with their powerful spiritual sense.
However, he had already used up most of his spiritual power in order to control a large number of fire beetles. Even with all his strength, he could only see through three of the fake bodies.
Unfortunately, Luo Mingyi would not give him any chance. He shuttled back and forth in the phantom and soon appeared behind Shi Zheng. With a flash of silver light, Shi Zheng had no choice but to admit defeat.
After the referee announced his victory, Luo Mingyi swiftly swallowed a Huiyuan Pill.
The tenth person to come on stage was a disciple from the Wanbao Immortal Sect.
This boy's name is Jin Xian. Although his cultivation level is only at the eighth level of foundation building, he has a huge number of treasures on his body.
Fortunately, Luo Mingyi's sword was fast and heavy. Even though he had a treasure on him, he could not withstand the sharp power of Xuan Yue's sword and was eventually defeated.
When Luo Mingyi finally achieved his tenth consecutive victory, two loud cheers broke out simultaneously in the Sword Trial Square.
One came from Luo Mingyi's ten consecutive victories in the third fighting arena, and the other came from the ninth arena.
On the ninth fighting stage, Xie Zhiwei also just achieved ten consecutive victories!
Luo Mingyi stood on the third fighting stage, looking at the back of Xie Zhiwei on the ninth fighting stage. Coincidentally, that person turned around at the right time and met Luo Mingyi's eyes.
Luo Mingyi was slightly stunned, raised the corner of his mouth and nodded, and the person opposite also nodded in response.
However, the two of them merely glanced at each other, and the monks in the audience immediately turned into marketing accounts, with all kinds of discordant and provocative interpretations coming out.
After achieving ten consecutive wins, in addition to an additional 50 points reward, you will receive 20 points for each subsequent victory in the defense of the ring.
Similarly, if someone challenges her successfully, they can also get 50 points at one time.
Therefore, Luo Mingyi now represents fifty walking points for the foundation-building monks from various sects who are about to take the field.
The eleventh person to come on stage was a disciple of Hanyue Sect wearing a white robe. As soon as she came on stage, she looked at Luo Mingyi with excitement.
"I am a disciple of Hanyue Sect, Liu Xueying! Sister, you have been on this fighting stage for too long, why don't you let me, your younger sister, take over!"
Luo Mingyi smiled, "Then you can get it yourself with your own ability!"
The referee gave an order, and then an ice-blue ice crystal appeared in Liu Xueying's hand and was thrown into the air.
Suddenly, a layer of blue ice light curtain completely surrounded the entire fighting stage.
Then, the temperature in the air dropped sharply, and as the ice crystals continued to rotate, real snowflakes gradually fell in the air.
However, Luo Mingyi was not panicked.
She also carefully watched several matches of the Hanyue Sect's disciples' methods of fighting the enemies. They usually started by using ice crystals to create a scene of ice and snow.
Then, Liu Xueying began to dance on the spot.
The people in the audience were immediately attracted by her graceful dance, and snowflakes in the sky were flying around her.
Unlike others who showed appreciation on their faces, Luo Mingyi, who was in the game, had a cold expression.
This woman is not simple!
275 The First Round of Competition Ends
Chapter 275 The First Round of Competition Ends
Large flakes of snow were flying up, and the woman in the snow was dancing like an elf.
However, hidden among these fluttering snowflakes is a murderous intent!
These fluttering snowflakes formed a very tight defensive barrier. Luo Mingyi made a quick calculation and realized that if he wanted to break through it directly, it would cost a lot of spiritual power.
However, achieving victory at such a cost is obviously not Luo Mingyi's ultimate goal.
Liu Xueying danced gently with her hands, and a vortex of spiritual power gathered in each of her left and right hands, which continued to expand as she rotated.
Immediately afterwards, countless one-inch-sized water-blue ice knives suddenly burst out from the two whirlpools, and each of them contained extremely powerful ice spiritual power!
Yes, this Liu Xueying has a top-grade ice spiritual root! Luo Mingyi suddenly remembered that she had seen the name Liu Xueying in the jade slip given to her by the sect.
Liu Xueying is the fifth daughter of the Liu family, one of the three major families in Hanbing Island, and the half-sister of Liu Xueyin, the first genius of the Liu family.
Luo Mingyi's steps were slightly light, holding the Yinlan sword in his hand while resisting and trying hard to dodge the attack of the ice knife!
At the same time, dozens of purple beads filled with purple flames appeared in Luo Mingyi's hands.
As the purple spiritual flame in the purple pearl exploded, the hundreds of ice blades rushing towards Luo Mingyi were melted instantly.
When Liu Xueying saw this, a solemn look appeared in her eyes. She didn't expect that the female cultivator in front of her had so many tricks, even a strange fire that could restrain their ice spells.
Thinking that she was an alchemy practitioner, Liu Xueying finally understood.
In this case, we have no choice but to resort to other means!
Liu Xueying's dance suddenly paused, and the people in the audience didn't know what happened yet, before they saw the graceful dance posture on the stage suddenly change, and the snowflakes in the sky suddenly changed into ice-blue lotus flowers.
Two ice lotuses fell silently on Luo Mingyi's body. Suddenly, Luo Mingyi's eyes became blurred and he began to stagger while standing still.
Seeing this, Liu Xueying's lips curled up into a triumphant smile.
Humph, no matter how many tricks you have, you will fall silently into the illusion of my Snow Lotus Dance!
Liu Xueying thought proudly in her heart, and with a wave of her hand, the ice crystals returned, and the snowflakes on the fighting stage suddenly disappeared. She walked quickly to Luo Mingyi, took out the magic sword, and wanted to put it across Luo Mingyi's neck. In this way, the winner would be clear!
However, just as she stood in front of Luo Mingyi, she suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind.
Liu Xueying instinctively wanted to dodge, but turned around and bumped into a woman's arms.
She raised her head blankly, only to see that Luo Mingyi, who had fallen into her illusion, had one hand around her waist. An inexplicable spiritual power controlled her hands behind her back, and Luo Mingyi's other hand held a spiritual sword, pointing it straight at her!
Liu Xueying's heart suddenly turned cold, and she exclaimed, "How is this possible? You have been trapped in my illusion, how can you stay awake!"
Luo Mingyi smiled slightly, but the sword in his hand moved forward two points.
"Friend Liu, you lose!"
Liu Xueying showed a look of deep reluctance on her face, but the situation at the moment was that she was already under someone else's control and had no room for resistance at all.
"Hmph, I underestimated you this time. Next time, you won't be so lucky! I lose!"
Luo Mingyi was not annoyed. He waited until the referee decided the winner and loser before he gently pushed her. Liu Xueying suddenly felt the clamps on her hands disappear. She snorted and jumped off the stage!
Luo Mingyi let out a light breath, took out a white gourd, tilted his head back and took two sips.
What is contained in it is spiritual spring water diluted with ten thousand year old spiritual essence. Although its effect is not much different from that of the top grade Huiyuan Pill, it does not require time to refine and can restore the body's spiritual power at a very fast speed.
In just less than three minutes, she had completely recovered the spiritual energy consumed in the battle with Liu Xueying.
The fundamental reason why she did not fall into Liu Xueying's illusion just now was because of the little fox Xuanshuang.
Ever since Luo Mingyi remembered that the jade slip recorded that Liu Xueying's methods of fighting the enemy included illusions, she used the mental connection between her life contract to awaken Xuanshuang.
Therefore, when the illusion just fell on Luo Mingyi, Xuanshuang had already solved it for her.
Everything that happened after that was just her way of taking advantage of the opponent's strategy and winning the game without wasting any spiritual energy!
Four more matches followed, and Luo Mingyi won all of them with his superb swordsmanship.
So far, Luo Mingyi's winning streak has reached fifteen consecutive victories.
There was very little spiritual energy left in her body, but she didn't want to give away her points for free to disciples from other sects.
Therefore, whenever she had time, she would continue to take Huiyuan Dan or drink the diluted Ten Thousand Years Spirit Essence to restore her spiritual power.
However, how could those challengers not understand her thoughts?
During these fifteen matches, most of her tactics had been figured out by the audience.
The subsequent games became more and more difficult! Fortunately, no one has been able to see the direction of her Xuan Yue Sword Dance yet.
With her desperate efforts, she managed to achieve 15 consecutive wins.
Finally, her sixteenth challenger in the third fighting arena was an acquaintance of hers, Fang Haidao.
Fang Haidao's cultivation had also reached the great perfection of foundation building. Offstage, he watched all fifteen of Luo Mingyi's matches carefully.
As soon as he came on the court, he was about to admit defeat, but Luo Mingyong got there first and said those words.
"Referee, I give up!"
Fang Haidao showed a trace of surprise and confusion in his eyes, but when he heard Luo Mingyi say:
"I finally managed to hold on until you arrived. These fifty points belong to our sect!"
Fang Haidao immediately understood why Uncle Luo tried so hard at the end, it was just to deliver these fifty points into his hands!
"Uncle Luo, don't worry, I won't let you down!"
Fang Haidao watched Luo Mingyi step down from the stage, and unknowingly, his attitude towards the sect had changed drastically!
As soon as Luo Mingyi stepped down from the stage, Chu Yao and Ye Yingchen hurried over to her, supporting her on the left and right, and almost carrying her forward.
Luo Mingyi smiled helplessly. Although her spiritual power was almost exhausted, she still had some physical strength, so she was not exhausted to this extent!
She was about to speak when a burst of regretful voices erupted from a distance.
The three of them immediately turned around and saw that the voice came from the ninth fighting platform.
Then, a man's clear and pleasant voice was heard.
"Xie, Senior Brother, is just like you. His 15-game winning streak ended in the first round of the competition!"
Luo Mingyi looked back and saw that the person who was speaking was a young man in purple clothes and a silver crown. He had clear eyes and eyebrows, and was a very handsome young man.
"May I ask who you are?" Ye Yingchen, who was standing aside, looked at the two junior sisters staring at the man in front of them and asked unhappily with a frown.
The young man smiled, "I am Gu Yi from the Purple Sky Sword Immortal Sect!"