Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 177 Bull Demon Shatters His Golden Body

The warm sun rises and the morning glow shines.

At this time, the true transmission arena was already occupied by a sea of ​​fire, and only in the center of the fire, there was still a faint withered green figure standing upright.

After a while, Zheng Hua, whose face became paler and paler, had a flash of eyes and immediately changed his gestures, as if he had made some decision.

The sparks that were continuously flying towards Hu Yizhi suddenly stopped, and as he muttered something, they began to condense towards one point.

"Huhuhu..."

The flames grew brighter and brighter, and in a flash they became extremely dazzling, accompanied by bursts of burning sounds.

The next moment, the stars in the sky condensed into one point, hanging in the air and extremely conspicuous.

Chen Mu's eyebrows raised. Even from a distance, he could sense the terrifying power of that spark...

"This is……"

"It turns out that Senior Brother Zheng's Starfire Technique has a backup plan!"

"Looking closely, that spark looks like a character..."

Hu Yizhizi's expression changed in shock, but he also noticed the difference in that spark.

Zheng Hua's face was as pale as frost, without a trace of blood. It seemed that it was extremely difficult for him to condense the stars in the sky into one point.

"go with!"

At his command, the sparks sped off as if possessed by spirits.

Hu Yizi couldn't think of any other way to deal with the situation in a hurry, so he could only rely on his own secret method of hard practice.

He gritted his teeth and desperately drove his magic power to fill his body.

"Wow!"

There was only a slight sound, and the spark disappeared the moment it came into contact with Hu Yizi.

But in the blink of an eye, Hu Yizi's huge body suddenly lit up with flames, burning fiercely from the inside out.

"Ah...ah!"

Hu Yizhizi screamed miserably, and even his magic power could not put out the fire on his body.

"I...I give up!"

"Alas." Taoist Zhang sighed softly when he heard this, but he could only wave his hand to disperse the sparks on his body.

"Shuiyunjian, Zheng Huasheng!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the Shuiyun disciples watching from the audience immediately cheered. Judging from the extent of their laughter, it was clear that they were truly annoyed with Hu Yizhizi.

After a moment, Zheng Hua steadied himself and walked over to the charred Hu Yizhi. He chuckled and whispered, "You're so careless in your strategy for dealing with the enemy. What a waste!"

"Humph!"

Hu Yizhi was unable to react at this time, but Liu Cheng in front of the hall listened carefully. He snorted coldly when he heard the words, and quickly waved his hand to let his disciples carry Hu Yizhi away.

It wasn't that he didn't lose his temper, it was actually Hu Yizhi who was frivolous first, and now he was still in his clan territory, so how could he have the confidence to question Shui Yunjian...

Looking at Hu Yizhizi's figure going away, Zheng Hua's original smile faded.

It was not easy to win this battle. In order to unleash the last bit of spark, he overdrew his own magic power to a great extent, resulting in him not being able to fully recover in the next few days.

This also means that in this gambling fight, the ranks of Shuiyunjian's true disciples will be completely wiped out...

Perhaps Sect Master Qin in front of the hall also thought of this. With a gloomy expression, he flicked out a pill with his backhand and stopped it in front of Zheng Hua.

"No need to think too much, come down and rest."

After listening to Sect Leader Qin's message, Zheng Hua's expression finally improved. He turned around, bowed, and walked off the stage.

While the battle was fierce in the true teaching arena, the inner sect was no less fierce than the former.

Back to the eve of the start, looking at the short monk who came onto the stage opposite, Niu Dali stopped Chen Mu and said, "Let me do this skeleton."

Although the two men practiced different magic, they both took the approach of defeating the enemy with force. At this time, Niu Dali might have intended to compete with him.

"it is good."

Chen Mu looked at his serious expression and nodded without refusing.

A moment later, Niu Dali slowly stepped onto the stage.

The shorter cultivator smirked, but remained silent. Due to the intense conflict between the Shuiyun and Jinguang sects, the fight had attracted a large number of onlookers.

"This dark-faced disciple of Shuiyun may have impressive swordsmanship and immense strength, but facing this strange golden skeleton, I'm afraid he's no match..."

"What do you know? This is our sect's Senior Brother Niu Dali. He has top-grade spiritual roots and has cultivated to his current level in just over ten years. How can he be compared to that disciple from the Golden Light Valley?"

……

Perhaps having heard the praise from the audience, Niu Dali chuckled and shouted to the short monk, "Did you hear that, little one? If you know what's good for you, quickly admit defeat, or you'll suffer in vain when a fight breaks out!"

The short monk's smile froze. After a pause, he said coldly, "I hope you can still be so ignorant later..."

As the light curtain rose, he suddenly turned into a golden skeleton and rushed straight towards Niu Dali.

Seeing this, Niu Dali was not surprised but happy. He quickly put away the long-handled sword in his hand and replaced it with a stone sculpture of a black bull and threw it into the air.

In a flash, a black light shone from the stone sculpture and rushed into Niu Dali's body.

The next moment, wisps of black smoke inexplicably emerged from Niu Dali's body, wrapping his entire body. At the same time, two shadows of bull horns faintly appeared above his head.

"Ah!……"

An extremely suppressed growl came out of his mouth. Looking at the golden skeleton in front of him, he immediately punched out.

"boom!"

When the two came into contact, a tangible air wave suddenly emerged and hit the light curtain in the blink of an eye, causing ripples.

There was this moment of pause, and the disciples who were watching were able to see Niu Dali's condition clearly.

His eyes were bloodshot, veins were visible on his forehead, and he was surrounded by a murderous aura...

"What kind of magic is this?"

"It can actually compete with that golden skeleton..."

On the ring, both of them seemed to be oblivious to the discussions in the audience, and attacked each other with fists and kicks.

For a while, the sound of "bang bang" was heard continuously...

When Chen Mu saw this, he was moved and remembered that Niu Dali was in the same situation when he faced a group of monsters.

"I remember I once asked him what kind of magic this was, but he was hesitant and couldn't explain it clearly..."

Chen Mu thought for a moment, then turned his eyes and looked at Shi Xin, the master of Dutian Peak in front of the hall.

Shi Xin didn't look surprised at all. Instead, he nodded from time to time, looking satisfied.

"It seems that it was Uncle Shi who taught him..."

Thinking of this, Chen Mu regained his composure and continued to look at the arena in front of him.

I don't know if the two of them were affected by the magic, but they were only attacking and had no defense at all.

So within just a stick of incense, the injuries of both of them were already apparent.

The skeleton's golden body was no longer as bright as before, but several ribs on his chest were broken and his left arm fell to the side. The most terrifying thing was that there was a big hole on his head, as if it had been punctured by the shadow of Niu Dali's head.

Niu Dali was in a better situation than him. Only one of the horns on his head was broken off, and the black mist and evil aura around him was reduced by half...

After another half a minute, Niu Dali clenched his fists and rushed towards the golden figure in front of him.

"kill!"

In an instant, two unstoppable dark fists suddenly appeared.

"Boom! Boom!"

As two loud noises were heard, the golden skeleton body suddenly flew backwards rapidly and hit the light curtain with a "bang".

"Crack!"

The next moment, the golden skeleton body, which had already lost its golden light, dimmed again, and the entire body fell to the ground.

"Dead... dead?"

Everyone was shocked and stared at the pile of bones.

Only after a few breaths did they breathe a sigh of relief.

After a flash of golden light, the scattered bones gradually dissipated, revealing the short monk who was already dying...

(End of this chapter)