The thick water mist in front of the Foundation Establishment Monk is not enough to block the Foundation Establishment Monk's spiritual consciousness exploration.

Although the large formation covering the arena allows the monks to use their spiritual consciousness to observe the situation inside the arena.

However, under the influence of the formation, their consciousness is limited to checking the situation in the arena.

They were even unable to discover that Fang Ping had actually condensed his spiritual consciousness.

Seeing Fang Ping's hand skills changing, a huge aura sword took shape in front of Fang Ping.

Seeing this scene, Elder Qin and Yuan Hang looked at each other.

They all saw a look of shock in each other's eyes.

At first, they were dissatisfied that Fang Ping only knew how to run away and did not dare to compete with his opponents.

But now they finally realized that everything Fang Ping had done before was for this moment.

"A good guy, thoughtful, smart and calm, and courageous enough. He dares to take risks to confuse his opponents. His key strength is also very good."

Elder Qin praised.

"I underestimated him. I wonder how he found the other party in the thick fog?" Yuan Hang said with surprise.

"Yes, he is indeed Luo Yun's disciple. He really did not disappoint me."

At some point, Elder Yang Shuo also came to them.

"It's strange that through the thick fog, Fang Ping was able to accurately locate Li Ye's position." Zou Kai said curiously.

Gradually, the giant sword in front of Fang Ping took shape. Without saying a word, he pinched the sword finger with his hand and pointed far away in the direction of Li Ye.

Everything was so silent, even the spiritual energy fluctuations were completely controlled by Fang Ping without any leakage.

The giant sword split through the thick fog and struck down on Li Ye's head.

At this time, Li Ye didn't know anything about it.

"Haha, Fang Ping, even a mere vine wants to trap me. Don't you know that I practice fire-based techniques?"

At this time, Li Ye was still laughing at Fang Ping, while controlling the fire aura to burn the iron thorn vines wrapped around his legs and feet.

As a result, the vines hadn't been burned yet, and the giant sword above his head had already appeared in his field of vision.

"What the hell is this? No..."

Li Ye was stunned for a moment, then reacted instantly.

After running for so long, Fang Ping finally took action. 33 novel network

However, the moment he struck, it was a sure-kill situation. After the shock, he understood instantly. At this time, his body was entangled with vines, and he could not avoid it, so he could only resist.

So he used all his strength to activate the magic weapon robe on his body, and at the same time activated a three-legged copper cauldron to block in front of him, and then activated a spiritual shield talisman.

After some hurried preparations, the giant sword above his head finally came down and struck Li Ye hard.

"boom"

There was a loud roar, followed by a huge shock wave after the spiritual energy exploded.

"call"

The thick water mist was blown away by the strong shock wave generated by the condenser technique.

Many people who were complaining that the thick fog obscured their vision finally saw the giant sword that was rapidly consuming, and under the giant sword, Li Ye, with his clothes torn to pieces and blood spurting from his mouth and nose, was holding a spear in both hands to support the attack of the giant sword.

At this time, Fang Ping had already risen into the air, holding the long sword, a high-grade magic weapon that emitted dazzling spiritual light, with both hands, and slashed it towards Li Ye.

At this time, the magical robe on Li Ye's body had been torn, his spiritual light was dim, and the three-legged copper tripod was blown away by the giant sword.

At this time, he could only rely on the spear in his hand and muster all his strength to confront the giant sword.

He was shaking all over, blood was spurting from his mouth and nose, his face was red, his arms were exposed, and there were faint flames flickering on the surface of the arms.

This was the result of the spiritual energy he injected into the spear too much, too quickly, so that the meridians in both arms were burst, and the fire spiritual energy leaked from the meridians and radiated from the body surface.

Li Ye could hardly hold up the giant sword produced by the Condensing Art. At this time, Fang Ping was slashing towards him with a high-grade magic weapon.

If he was really cut down by Fang Ping's sword, the only result waiting for him would be to be chopped down.

"I'm not willing to accept it..."

Li Ye yelled and wanted to struggle to death. However, even though he had the will to die, his arms were not enough to support his death struggle.

"Puff..."

His arm exploded, and a cloud of flaming blood burst out.

However, Fang Ping still didn't care at this time, raising his sword high and slashing at the opponent.

In the ring competition, as long as one party does not admit defeat, then the competition is not over.

As for whether people will die, there is no need to worry at all.

After all, in the ring, whether you live or die depends entirely on your own strength.

According to the sect's regulations, if someone is killed in an arena battle, they can only blame themselves for being inferior to others.

It sounds a bit cruel, but this is what cultivators are.

Cultivation to immortality is inherently an extremely cruel thing.

At this moment, Fang Ping had no intention of holding back.

Since Huang Pei'an wants to send someone to deal with him, then he will kill the chicken to scare the monkeys and let those Huang Pei'an thugs think clearly whether it is worth losing their lives for a little benefit.

Everyone outside the court could see that Li Ye had lost.

The meridians burst and he could not recover within a year or two. Now he was completely unable to fight.

"Fang Ping won't really want to chop him up, right?"

Zhu Yuanshan looked at Fang Ping in surprise as he quickly approached Li Ye.

The long sword, a high-grade magic weapon that shimmered with green light, attracted everyone's attention.

"It's interesting, decisive enough, ruthless enough. Although he looks honest, he doesn't have the kindness of a woman at the critical moment." Elder Qin smiled with satisfaction.

"Yes, he has the same demeanor as I did back then." Elder Yang Shuo twirled his beard thoughtfully.

However, his words attracted the contempt of others.

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat..."

Li Ye yelled wildly.

He knew he had lost, and he also saw the cold killing intent in Fang Ping's eyes.

He felt even more that Fang Ping's attack, which was not held back at all, was close at hand.

He had no doubt that if he did not admit defeat, Fang Ping would definitely kill him with a sword without hesitation.

Because now, except for the long spear, he had no defensive ability at all.

But Fang Ping seemed to have not heard the other party's voice at all, and the long sword was still slashing at the other party.

"No, don't kill me, I admit defeat..."

Li Ye was desperate, and he felt the approach of death.

He had just entered the door, and he didn't want to die yet.

But Fang Ping's sword had already reached his head, and it was obviously impossible to stop at this time.

The fear in his heart made his hands and feet numb, his eyes closed, and he quietly waited for the arrival of death.

However, after waiting for a while, the imagined scene of being killed by Fang Ping's sword did not appear.

He opened his eyes curiously, and saw Fang Ping's long sword was just an inch away from his forehead.

Under Fang Ping's sword, a palm-sized, black rag blocked the long sword.

At this moment, he was shrouded in the spiritual light of the black rag, which saved his life under Fang Ping's sword.

"Li Ye of the Dan Hall admits defeat, Fang Ping of the Law Enforcement Hall wins."

The elder of Kaiyang Peak who was responsible for guarding the ring had come to the two of them at some point.

He loudly announced that Fang Ping won and took away the rag.

At this moment, Li Ye felt relieved.

Only then did he remember that according to the rules of the sect, after one party admits defeat, the other party cannot continue to fight.

If both parties are in a situation like Fang Ping just now, where the moves have been made and cannot be stopped, then the elders guarding the ring can stop them.

"I peed, I was scared to peed, hahahaha..."

Suddenly, someone in the audience found that there was an unknown liquid in Li Ye's crotch and on the ground.

Fang Ping, who felt a little regretful for not being able to kill Li Ye, also smelled a fishy smell. It turned out that Li Ye was really scared to the point of peeing his pants.

"Waste, useless thing!" Huang Pei'an turned away with a sullen face without even looking at Li Ye on the stage.

. You provide the great god's gentle immortal path ordinary

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like