C341 Strange Match
C341 Strange Match
At this moment, she was like a goddess descending to the mortal world, sacred and inviolable.
"What exactly happened?" White Cloth Man furrowed his brows, unable to figure out what had happened.
The surrounding people also looked surprised and confused.
Only Elder Chen looked at Wu Wenshuang with a strange expression and whispered, "I feel the power of inheritance. Could it be that this little girl has gotten the inheritance of some expert?"
At this time, the Saint Light Tower that was quietly within Qin Feng's blue star pendant. Immediately, a figure appeared. Wu Wenshuang, who was blocking the platform like a goddess, softly muttered to herself, "The inheritance from Living Hell has finally recovered at this moment... A resplendent star of light is slowly rising!"
Just as everyone was surprised, Wu Wenshuang moved. Her body swayed and she actually floated out in an instant. In an instant, she appeared in front of White Cloth Man and gently struck out with her palm. Her palm contained a dense Light Element.
Seeing this, White Cloth Man immediately recovered his senses and threw his fist to meet the attack.
"Boom!"
Wu Wenshuang's light palm carried a terrifying power. It actually forced the opponent back a few steps. This was the first time since the start of the competition that she had gained the upper hand.
"Damn it! Ten thousand arrows piercing the heart!" White Cloth Man was furious in his heart. He stomped on the ground and suddenly pounced towards Wu Wenshuang. Both of his fists waved continuously. Streaks of light shot out and turned into tens of thousands of Light Arrows.
Wu Wenshuang's expression was indifferent. There was a trace of coldness flickering in her eyes. Both of her hands struck out and rays of light burst out, forming a defensive light barrier that blocked the tens of thousands of Light Arrows.
"Sister Wenshuang's Cultivation Level has actually improved!" Qin Feng looked at the two people fighting on the stage and could not help but feel a little shocked. Wu Wenshuang had clearly fallen on the ground and could not fight anymore. But she suddenly recovered and stood up. Moreover, the Cultivation Level had inexplicably increased. All of this was too inconceivable.
The current Wu Wenshuang was almost on par with White Cloth Man. No one could take advantage of her.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
The two of them continued to fight for hundreds of rounds, and during this period, hundreds of Spirit Skills appeared, looking extremely ferocious. Wu Wenshuang's holy light lingered around her like a proud daughter of heaven. The man in white clothes was also not simple, and he kept holding on and not falling down.
But now, the situation had finally changed. Wu Wenshuang seemed to have endless energy, and she never weakened. She actually became more and more courageous as the battle progressed. White Cloth Man, on the other hand, had consumed a lot of energy in his body, and he gradually became weaker and weaker.
"Boom!"
After dozens of attacks, Wu Wenshuang finally seized the opportunity and knocked her opponent out of the arena with one palm. She had won.
In this battle, Wu Wenshuang's performance was undoubtedly surprising. No one knew what exactly happened to her. From the beginning when she was no match for her opponent, to the end when she turned defeat into victory, all of this was too strange.
Now, one win and one loss, the last match became the key to this competition.
Xu Ziyan appeared. He had always been quiet, and had been cultivating crazily. He quietly appeared on the arena, his eyes slightly narrowed, and his expression was indifferent.
On the opposite side, a silver-haired woman walked up. She was the number two figure of Snow Night Country, Wan Qing. She was a gentle and gentle woman.
She had only appeared on the stage until now. It seemed like she was the finale of Snow Night Country. However, she was also very powerful. If Xu Ziyan were to fight her, he was afraid that the odds would be against him.
Qin Feng stared at the quiet and indifferent Xu Ziyan with his eyes closed. He thought to himself, Brother Da once said that Xu Ziyan had appeared in the third sector. Besides, he was also a member of the Xu Family. Perhaps he really had hidden his true strength. He has the strength to fight Wan Qing. "
Just as he was guessing, the competition began.
Xu Ziyan still had his eyes closed and did not move. Wan Qing's silver hair fluttered as she attacked.
She was also a Light Spirit Cultivator, and her Cultivation Level had reached the Eighth Level Heaven. With a wave of her hand, a Light Arrow streaked across the sky and shot forward.
At this moment, Xu Ziyan still didn't have any reaction, and his eyes were still tightly shut.
"What's wrong with Xu Ziyan? Why is there no reaction?" Tian Yi frowned and asked worriedly.
"Is this guy courting death? Why isn't he moving?" Lia Tian said.
Everyone was puzzled. Could it be that Xu Ziyan had already given up on the competition? But even if he gave up, he should still dodge. If he was hit, even if he didn't die, he would be crippled.
The Light Arrow's speed was extremely fast. Just as everyone thought that the Light Arrow would pierce through Xu Ziyan's chest, suddenly, the Light Arrow stopped three inches in front of Xu Ziyan's chest.
"Mind Power!" In that instant, Qin Feng felt a powerful Mind Power shoot out from Xu Ziyan's body, blocking the arrow.
Immediately after, under everyone's stunned gazes, Wan Qing suddenly turned around and walked down the stage.
Her silver hair danced in the air, and her delicate face did not have any expression. She walked gracefully and gently, and Wan Qing, who was gentle and gentle, actually walked down the stage just like that.
When she walked down the stage, her eyebrows suddenly twitched. A silver light flashed across her eyes. Immediately, she turned her head and saw Xu Ziyan, whose eyes were tightly shut. Her expression changed and she quietly looked at him. After which, she walked back to the Snow Night Country's group.
All of this happened too suddenly and too magically. Everyone felt as if they were sleepwalking, and they were all lost in thought.
The competition had just begun, and it had ended in a hurry. No one had expected it to end in such a way.
"Lei Kesi has won! He has advanced to the third round!"
A loud shout pulled everyone back from their thoughts, and all of them recovered from their shock.
"Wan Qing, what are you doing!? Why did you give up the competition?" Fu Qixu immediately asked Wan Qing angrily.
"I didn't give up, I lost." Wan Qing's expression was indifferent as she slowly opened her mouth. Her voice was extremely soft, like the sound of nature.
"You lost?" Fu Qixu furrowed his brows, not understanding what was going on.
"That person... is very scary." Wan Qing looked at Xu Ziyan, who was walking down the stage, and there was a silver light in her eyes.
The battle had ended, and it looked even stranger. It was even more surprising than Wu Wenshuang's previous battle.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Xu Ziyan, and they started discussing amongst themselves. There was a group of people in the stands, and they were the people from the Xu Family who had invited Zhao Meier a few days ago.
That Uncle Third Uncle looked at Xu Ziyan and nodded silently. He thought to himself, "Ziyan, it seems like your Void Illusion Technique has improved a lot. You have quietly retreated thousands of miles away from the enemy. This is the true style of my Illusory Spirit Cultivator!"