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Chapter 4 Final Battle

004 The Finale

The day of the battle.

Among the mountains, forests and pavilions around Luoxing Lake, there are no fewer than thousands of monks.

An auspicious cloud floats in the sky, and above the cloud is a vermilion pavilion.

Several monks sat in the pavilion, overlooking the entire Luoxing Lake.

The monks below have already recognized that this is the Xu family's Floating Cloud Immortal House.

The Xu family established a family and a thousand years ago.

The ancestor used to be a true disciple of the Demon Talisman Zongyuan Demon Palace, with a perfect Dao foundation, but failed to attack the Jindan realm, and the road was blocked, so he concentrated on cultivating the family and passing down a thousand-year-old bloodline.

The Xu family is attached to the towering giant tree of the Demon Talisman Sect. It has been operated for generations, and there are always children who worship the sect, from the outer sect to the inner sect, and then to the true inheritance.

The family also gradually prospered.

It's a pity that for thousands of years, no clansman has ever been able to cultivate the golden elixir.

There are many cultivation families like the Xu family in the Demon Talisman Sect.

The Ning family is the same, except that the inheritance is longer. The ancestors had a golden alchemy major repair, and the heritage is more profound than the Xu family.

The two families had feuded in 300 years, and they fought each other for decades. No one could do anything to the other. On the contrary, the two families were almost wiped out... In the end, a Jindan from the Demon Talisman Sect couldn't stand it anymore, so he came forward to mediate and settled the case A battle to the death every ten years.

The descendants of the two families worked hard separately, and gradually prospered.

But the blood feud accumulated deeper and deeper.

For this decisive battle, the Xu family sent two people to watch the battle.

Elder Xu Lijian, Xu Lihe.

According to the usual practice, the patriarch should come forward in person.But right now, the old patriarch of the Xu family didn't even bother to do the scene.

The two elders are both late stage Daoist cultivation bases, each with seventh or eighth level realms, and they are accompanied by a few young juniors. They are sitting in the Floating Cloud Immortal House at this moment, waiting for the decisive battle to begin.

They have only one mission on this trip, and that is to collect Taoist Xu's body.

In the void opposite to Fuyun Xianshe, there is also a beautiful flying boat, and there are six or seven people standing on the boat, all of whom are Daoist masters with extraordinary bearing.

This is from the Ning family.

The head of the Ning family did not come either.

In the past hundred years, only this decisive battle has no suspense.

On the flying boat of the Ning family, a beautiful woman in a floor-length dress smiled and said: "The Xu family is so useless, and they have resorted to such shameless means to save a few fairy seedlings. Today, we should make a rule with them. In future battles, young monks will be the main ones, and the age difference between the two monks should not exceed a hundred years."

"That Taoist Xu is also pitiful. I heard that the Xu family dispatched four Daoji elders to force them to cast a life-death Gu."

The other said hesitantly.

The beautiful woman Ning Shuang rolled her beautiful eyes and said with a smile: "Xu Taoist can fall under the hands of Dao Yu's nephew, and it is not in vain for him to live a life of mediocrity. When talking about Dao Yu's nephew in the future, I will always be able to mention him a few words."

Another Dao Ji of the Ning family nodded and said: "Daoyu is full of talent, not inferior to Daozhen, and is expected to become the second true disciple of my Ning family in Yanmo Temple in the future."

"Yes, my Ning family is expected to prosper, but his Xu family, hehe..."

Several people chatted relaxedly, full of confidence in Ning Daoyu.

Fallen Star Lake.

At the foot of Longji Mountain, in a clearing.The seven Zhao Mengyuan stood solemnly, looking into the distance.

"Sister Mengyuan, what do you think Elder Xu has the chance of winning?"

One person spoke.

"I don't know." Zhao Mengyuan seemed not in the mood to speak.

"Hey, I hope that the Youmo Cold Blade can hack Mr. Ning to death. If he can't kill him, he can at least cut him half to death. In this way, I can hope to take revenge after I become a Daoist."

……

On the other side, Qin Shuyi and Lian Er stood on a boulder, looking at Luoxing Lake.

"Sister Qin, I heard that the outer sect Zhao Mengyuan gave Daoren Xu a top-grade magic weapon, won't it pose a threat to the young master?"

Lian Er said anxiously.

Qin Shuyi held a jade flute in her hand, and said, "If it's a magic weapon, it might still be useful. After all, the best magic weapon is not as good... I just didn't expect that Zhao Mengyuan would be so courageous, and he would do it knowing that he couldn't do it." , this woman is worthy of admiration."

"I heard that Zhao Mengyuan is not only one of the four beauties of the outer sect, but also ranked fourth among the top ten disciples of the outer sect. It won't be long before he enters the inner sect."

Lian Er said with a look of admiration.

"Yeah, I wonder which one of the five veins she will choose in the future?"

As Qin Shuyi spoke, she thought of herself. If she advanced to the Dao Foundation and became a Taoist companion of Mr. Ning, she would also take the opportunity to obtain a place as an inner disciple.

It would be even better if I could go to the Ice Demon Palace...

"Sister Qin, you played flute for the young master to help the battle today. I wonder if you have chosen a tune?" Lian'er looked around, and suddenly thought of another thing, and said out of her mind.

Qin Shuyi was about to speak, but saw a flash of fire in the sky, and a burly figure appeared above Luoxing Lake.

"coming!"

There was a commotion among the spectators.

Ning Daoyu's feet landed on the lake, like stepping on flat ground.

He has a stalwart, tall figure and a square face. Although he is not handsome, he is very masculine and gives people a sense of fortitude and integrity.

Today he is wearing a crimson battle armor, each armor leaf is engraved with mysterious runes, and the whole battle armor exudes blazing heat, which seems to ignite the surrounding air and distort the vision.

This is the standard equipment for monks in the Yanmo Temple, the Balrog Battle Armor.

Grade: the best magic weapon.

That's why Qin Shuyi said that the top-grade magic weapon was still not good enough given to Taoist Xu.

After Ning Daoyu appeared, he stood motionless on the surface of the lake, as if he had settled down, waiting patiently for his opponent to come.

In the sky.

Inside the Floating Cloud Immortal House.

Xu Lihe, who was all white and haired, stroked his long beard, looked at Ning Daoyu below with complicated eyes, and sighed softly: "Among the three and four generations of my Xu family, no one can resist this person."

Xu Lijian then sighed: "This is only Ning Daoyu, the Ning family still has Ning Daozhen, that person is hopeless. Maybe, after a hundred years from the Ning family, there will be a golden core."

The children of the Xu family behind the two were all silent.

In this decisive battle, one of them should have come forward...

"Liming is getting old. He has been focusing on ordinary things all these years, he doesn't think about cultivation, and he doesn't care about the family. This time he is going to be robbed, and he can be regarded as a contribution to the family."

Xu Lihe said lightly.

Xu Lijian glanced at the younger generations of the Xu family, and pondered: "What about the next decisive battle?"

Xu Lihe was speechless for a moment.

……

Three poles in the sun.

A ray of light flew out from Longji Mountain, folded in the air, and landed on Luoxing Lake.

Gray-robed Taoist.

Xu Liming.

With a radius of ten miles around Luoxing Lake, thousands of monks suddenly fell silent.

All eyes were on the two people on the lake.

"Awaited."

Pang Yue cupped his hands at Ning Daoyu.

"It's okay, Ning will send Brother Dao on his way!"

Ning Daoyu said expressionlessly.

The next moment, red flames burst out from his body, and immediately after a flash of red flames, they pressed towards Pang Yue!

He was so impatient to speak, he really wanted to do it without saying a word.

Moreover, as soon as he started, he went all out!
Pang Yue only felt that he was being stared at by an ancient prehistoric beast, and the huge spiritual pressure was overwhelming, which made him think that it was inevitable.

When Ning Daoyu appeared three feet in front of Pang Yue, he punched him out.

Like the giant fist of an ancient demon god, it pierces through the air!

Powerful Flame Demon Fist!
One of the seven supernatural powers of the Yanmo Temple.

In an instant, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the surrounding area was evacuated incomparably domineeringly, and converged on the light of this punch!
An astonishingly high temperature emanated from the front of the fist, causing a large area of ​​Luoxing Lake to boil.

There is no doubt that with this punch, even a mountain can be smashed and melted.

At this moment, all the people watching the battle sighed in their hearts.

As expected of Ning Daoyu, the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength!

With such a cultivation base and such a mind, he deserves to be called a genius.

A black light flashed in Pang Yue's hand, and a black long knife appeared.

Youmo Cold Blade.

The golden light on his body flashed away, and the blade slashed forward, hitting the front of Ning Daoyu's fist.

Zheng!
A sound of gold and iron clashing spread all over the place.

The blue cold light collided violently with the crimson flame, making continuous explosion sounds.

"it is good!"

Ning Daoyu yelled, and punched again and again, hundreds of shadows of fists covered Pang Yue.

ashore.

Zhao Mengyuan's heart tightened, her face revealed that she couldn't bear to look directly, she turned her head slightly, not daring to look any further.

No one can understand the pressure of facing the Hundred Dao Powerful Flame Demon Fist.

Like a landslide and a tsunami, each punch contains extreme heat and mighty force, and it hits head and face with lightning speed.

Pang Yue's heart is like a flat lake, reflecting everything.

The experience accumulated in countless PKs in the game in his previous life made him extremely sober and calm at this moment.

He swung the long knife in his hand, freehand and relaxed.

The strength contained in each knife is just right.

The sword light bloomed, which could withstand the fist light all over the sky.

In this fight, he already understood the gap between the original owner and Ning Daoyu.

The fundamental reason is that the two people's cultivation skills are different, which leads to a huge gap in the quality of mana.

The Dragon Elephant Subduing Demon Fist Sutra practiced by the original master is just a Dao-based consummation formula.

And Ning Daoyu's Flame Demon True Scroll was born out of "The Secret Code of Chaos and Mysterious Magic Talisman", and it is expected to break through to the realm of primordial spirit!
Comparing the two, they are like heaven and earth!

Therefore, under the same realm, Ning Daoyu's mana is stronger, vaster, of higher quality, more lethal, and more mysterious.

Ning Daoyu's powerful Flame Demon Fist was like a raging wave, trying to submerge and kill Pang Yue.

But he was surprised to find that his fist glow was easily broken and eliminated by his opponent.

He, who originally planned to decide the winner with this move, suddenly became serious.

Taoist Xu in front of him is not as unbearable as the rumors say...

Above the sky, the Daoist monks of the Ning and Xu families also changed their expressions at this moment. They could no longer care about the small talk, and everyone was concentrating on the two fighters.

On Luoxing Lake, the red flames all over the sky suddenly rolled back, gathering on top of a burly figure.

Ning Daoyu had his hands behind his back, and the battle armor on his body flashed with aura, his aura was like a volcano about to erupt.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Opposite him, Pang Yue stood holding a knife, but the Youmo Cold Blade in his hand was distorted and deformed, and many cracks were broken, and the blade was full of traces of being burned.

A top grade magic weapon was just abolished.

Pang Yue put away his long knife and looked at his opponent casually.

Although the quality of mana is not as good as that of his opponent, his comprehension of the Dragon Elephant Subduing Demon Fist Sutra far exceeds Ning Daoyu's comprehension of the Flame Demon True Scroll.

Everyone has his strong and weak points!
(End of this chapter)