The Wonderful Way

Chapter 256 The end of the conference
The yellow sand that connected the city as a barrier almost closed the entire desert.

With the sound of ghosts and wolves howling in the wind, the monks could only use their spiritual power to stabilize their figures and not be swept away by the wind and sand.

After watching the small storm in the foundation building period, Chu Miao thought that she was [-]% sure, but who knew that just entering the big storm zone yesterday, she was almost swept away by a cloud of dust.

Chu Miao didn't care about cleaning up the yellow sand on her face, nose and mouth, and took out two third-order super-grade formation disks, quickly plunged into the ground and activated them, only then did she have time to calm down.

Inside the formation, you can't hear the wind from the outside world, and there is no sand and dust to enter. You can only see the yellow sand whizzing through. When the sand and dust are involved, the invisible barrier will continue to vibrate and crumble.

Chu Miao quickly cleaned the gravel from her eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and before the formation was destroyed by the strong storm, she quickly sat down and recovered her spiritual power in case she encountered a fight with monks.

The scope of the storm zone is not large. Since she came in yesterday, she has already killed three monks who had successfully formed alchemy.

Seeing that she was powerful, the rest of the monks also put aside their intentions to provoke and reselected their opponents.

Chu Miao didn't dare to take it lightly, usually those who became ruthless just after entering were not really ruthless characters.

Only those who persisted until the last day in the sandstorm and were able to attack were the opponents she should pay attention to.

The sand and dust were drawn straight into the sky, forming a sand mist in the air, mixed with countless whirlwinds, which rolled bigger and bigger from low to high, as long as the monks were not paying attention or lacked strength, they could easily be blown to pieces by the whirlwind.

None of the monsters in the desert dared to appear, they all hid deep underground, their instincts made them dare not show their heads, even if there was a lot of food above, they would never take the risk to move out.

This kind of storm is naturally nothing to the fourth-order demon cultivator, but they have friendship with the city lord, and during the Sand Fighting Conference, no matter where the storm is, they will not hurt anyone.

With a cracking sound, Chu Miao quickly mobilized all her defenses and was ready to escape from the whirlwind.

The two formations below him were already the fourth group that had been destroyed in the past two days, and they couldn't hold out for an hour as they whizzed by in the storm.

The spiritual power in her body has not yet fully recovered, but just avoiding the whirlwind and sand fog is enough.

Huh, huh, Chu Miao's most hated voice came from a distance, and in the distance visible to the naked eye, a huge whirlwind whizzed towards this side, and the destructive aura made people unable to resist.

Facing this powerful force of nature, it is easy for monks to surrender. The speed of the sand covering the sky and the sun was so fast that Chu Miao felt that the surroundings became extremely dark. Two layers were shattered.

This whirlwind was unavoidable, it almost swept across the entire storm zone, enveloping all the monks in it.

Chu Miao quickly raised 49 formation flags, and set up the most powerful seven-star and eight-diagram defense formation within her ability.

At the same time, he threw out two more defensive array disks, channeled his whole body's spiritual power into the array, controlled each array flag precisely with his spiritual sense, and tried his best to keep the array as it was when the whirlwind finally arrived.

The whistling sound was so loud that none of the three formations could resist it, only whimpers remained in Chu Miao's ears, and the place visible to the naked eye was completely dark.

The speed of the dust swirling was extremely fast, although it was frightening, it only took a few breaths to pass the place where everyone was, and then disappeared again.

In the rare calmness, Chu Miao glanced at, the number of alchemy cultivators who came to participate had decreased by [-]%, and it was not known whether they were killed by the cultivators or were swept away in the whirlwind just now.

The rest of the monks are almost all in the late stage of alchemy and complete alchemy, and Zhou Yiqing has disappeared.

Chu Miao no longer paid attention to the situation outside the formation, and reached out her consciousness to check whether her formation flag had completely lost its position like the first time.

This time the situation was much better, the formation flag was still firmly restrained by her, and the formation was also very solid, there were only two formation disks, which shattered again.

The wind blew again, and the sand mist once again blocked everyone's sight. Chu Miao put away the formation flag and began to try to use herself to resist.

The little sand whirled past Chu Miao again and again, and she sat firmly in the middle, except for a little swaying here and there, she didn't mean to be hurt or swept away at all.

Chu Miao was certain in her heart that when the whirlwind came, she began to use saber energy to counter it.

She put away all the thunder and spirit energy in her body, and did not reveal a single bit, relying on the fierce saber energy, she smashed the small whirlwinds into pieces.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and Chu Miao had swung her saber in the dust for four days. The storm at this time was more violent than before, but her saber aura was even stronger.

A medium-sized whirlwind rushed towards him ferociously, Chu Miao calmed down, thinking of the mysterious sword technique over and over again in her mind, the sea of ​​knowledge was like a calculation, transforming and comprehending the trajectory of each knife.

Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu The whirlwind raised a large amount of sand and mist, and Chu Miao's eyes fell into darkness again.

She closed her eyes, held Yinyue tightly with her right hand, and swung the knife from left to right.

Go straight forward, the momentum is like a broken bamboo, no matter who, no matter what, as long as they get in the way, they will be swallowed by this saber intent.

Boom. The sand and dust were completely dispersed, and the gushing sword intent enveloped them all, and the battle continued in midair.

In just three breaths, the whirlwind formed by the sand and dust dissipated completely, and was blown up by the strong wind again, turning into a milder sand mist, which whizzed away from Chu Miao.

After sending out the first sword intent, Chu Miao felt that half of her spiritual power had been used up, but even so, she couldn't help being very happy in her heart.

She is not a saber cultivator, but it is extremely rare to be able to realize her own saber intent in the formation of alchemy.

As long as she cultivates the sword intent, her strength will double again. Now even if she only uses the sword technique, she is stronger than before joining Lei Li.

Throwing out two defensive arrays, Chu Miao swallowed a bottle of spiritual liquid to recover her spiritual power.

It was already night at this time, and as soon as the sky dawned, it was the last day of the Sand Fighting Conference. The monks who had been lurking for a long time were about to start fighting.

"what"

Bang. After a scream, the cultivator in front of him was hit to the ground by a small whirlwind, and then he was severely involved in it and fell, taking half his life.

Chu Miao didn't go up to make up the knife. The more the meeting came to the end, everyone's actions became more measured, especially the local monks, they seemed to have a tacit understanding with each other, and they would stop taking the most damage.

Generally, a monk who is injured will be swept away by the dust in just two breaths. As for whether he will die or not, it can only depend on luck.

In the end, all the remaining ones were completed alchemy. At this time, there were only ten people left. Except for Chu Miao and two other male cultivators, the remaining seven were all local monks.

Falling into chaos again, finally seven more people were wounded, and the dust quickly blown them away.

Surprisingly, the last three winners this time were all monks from other places.

(End of this chapter)