Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 359 Battle of Champions ([-])

The reality was beyond Ye Mao's expectation, the Soul Losing Needle finally burst directly.

It swallowed Ye Mao's soul power and formed a fist-sized ball on top of Ye Mao's soul.

The ball is like a cloud of mist, exhaling and inhaling, stretching and shrinking, constantly changing, so that Ye Mao didn't understand what it was doing.

"Boom bang..."

The layers of protection formed by the "Shurangama Mantra" collapsed, and phantom skulls attacked in. There were so many of them, densely packed, that they were countless.

"kill!"

Ye Mao let out a low cry, and all the budding Bana flowers in the Sea of ​​Consciousness bloomed in an instant, and the petals aroused a strong murderous aura, flying and killing them.

"Boom bang bang..."

Phantom skulls exploded one after another, instantly turning into nothingness.

However, there are too many phantom skulls, coming in like a flood, killing some, and then rushing up, as if they will never dry up.

Ye Mao's soul moved rapidly, and when he waved his hands, flowers of the other shore bloomed, but with such an attack speed, he was still no match for the phantom skull.

His soul body was surrounded by phantom skulls from all directions, and he couldn't get close to the wooden fish, so he could only fight mechanically with all his strength.

The phantom skulls were unable to attack for a long time, and they were cleverly fused together to form a giant skull with a height of hundreds of feet.

Terrifying suction erupted from its mouth, making Ye Mao's soul unable to retreat.

Immediately afterwards, the giant skull rushed forward, swallowing Ye Mao's soul into its mouth like lightning, and instantly billowing black mist rushed towards Ye Mao.

"Accept my control!" There was a voice in the black mist, very strange and seductive.

When Ye Mao waved his hand, a huge Bianhua flower bloomed, he couldn't hold it anymore, the pressure here was too great for him, and the black mist kept eroding his soul and body.

Relying on his tenacious will, he jumped into the flower of the other shore, and the flower closed instantly.

Golden lights soon appeared on the petals, which were the "Shurangama Mantra" condensed with soul power.

……

The sky above Yunyin Peak.

Ye Mao's body wobbled and kept falling, and finally hit the ground with a "bang".

Xiao Qinghan's heart couldn't help but tremble, everything was over.

"Uncle Xiao, Ye Mao is only half breathed. Looking at him like that, he should be dying. You lost our bet." Ji Tianping smiled.

Xiao Qinghan clenched his fists and stared at Ye Mao closely without saying a word.

Ji Tianping sneered and said, "Why don't you say anything, Master Xiao, you don't mean to play tricks, haha...there are so many witnesses, it's not something you can go back on if you want to go back on it."

"It's not over yet, why are you in a hurry." Xiao Qinghan said with a dark face.

"Okay, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry." Ji Tianping glanced at Ye Mao, and felt the last breath of Ye Mao dissipate at this moment, "I'm not in a hurry, but Ye Mao is in a hurry, look, he is in a hurry Going to be reincarnated."

Xiao Qinghan was so angry that he rushed up with a mouthful of blood, but was forcibly suppressed by him.

"Uncle Xiao, you have lost the bet, in a word, do you really accept it or not?" Ji Tianping pressed on every step of the way.

"Don't worry, I, Xiao Qinghan, will keep what I say." Xiao Qinghan stared at Ji Tianping with serious eyes.

"As expected of Uncle Xiao, yes, yes!" Ji Tianping laughed.

The owner of the pavilion, Qin Hu, couldn't hold back the joy in his heart, and the corner of his mouth twitched. This time, he killed two birds with one stone, killing two birds with one stone. Not only did he kill Ye Mao, who always liked to jump around, but he also achieved the formation of the peak.

The person with the highest Taoist cultivation in the sect belongs to his wife.

That is to say, his wife will become the peak master, and his power and prestige will reach a new peak.

"Announce the result of the competition!" Qin Hu, the pavilion master, waved Sun Lijie with a big hand, with the tendency to swallow thousands of miles away.

Sun Lijie said loudly to the crowd: "Hu Bugui will win this match, and he will also be No.780 in the 1th Sixth Inner Sect Grand Competition of Yunshui Treasure Pavilion. His name will be recorded in the history of the sect..."

Hu Bugui burst into laughter excitedly before Sun Lijie finished speaking.

He got the champion's reward, and the master had already told him secretly, what an astonishing treasure it was.

With that treasure, his strength will skyrocket again.

"Ye Mao, after all, you are just a local turtle from a small town in the countryside." Hu Bugui looked at Ye Mao who was not far away, and couldn't help but sneer, "You dare to fight with me, you really want to die."

Hu Bugui pursed his lips and smiled brightly, feeling that now is the happiest moment in his life.

"Ye Mao, get up and jump!" Hu Bugui looked at Ye Mao's body.

"call!"

Ye Mao suddenly burst out with a fierce aura, and a black sword shadow appeared above his body.

This sword shadow pierces through the heaven and earth, mighty and domineering, and there is an extremely strong breath of death in it!

At this moment, the smiles on Hu Bugui's and Pavilion Master Qin Hu's faces stagnated, while Xiao Qinghan, Lu Qianying and other people who cared about Ye Mao showed deep surprise on their faces.

Ye Mao knows the sea!

He was sitting in the bud of the Bianhua flower. Under the erosion of the black fog of the skull, the flower had become precarious and might burst at any time.

Ye Mao's eyes were closed tightly, he was comprehending the mystery of death in "Divine Sword Art": "Withering vegetation is death, human life is exhausted, and death is death when tables and chairs are broken...

In fact, there are all kinds of strange deaths, but in the final analysis, death is disappearance, that is, dust returns to dust, turns into nothingness, and disappears completely in this world. "

As soon as he thought of this, the Bianhua flower protecting his body suddenly shook, bursting out with bright rays of light.

This light contained the shadow of a huge black sword, which penetrated the giant skull from all directions in an instant, smashing it to pieces.

All the soul power in his body is still gathered on the top of the soul body, exhaling and inhaling, stretching and contracting, as if he is gestating something.

Ye Mao faintly felt that the power of Yuehua kept pouring into that group of soul power, which made this kind of mysterious gestation keep accelerating.

Outside Ye Mao's body, everyone saw the black sword shadow piercing the sky and cut down towards Ye Mao suddenly. With the sword shadow cutting down, the black mist around Ye Mao's body and phantom skull vanished in an instant.

"what……"

Ye Mao groaned, opened his eyes, and stood up tremblingly. His strength was exhausted, his face looked extremely pale, and his eyes were full of exhaustion, as if a gust of wind would blow him down.

"You have been recovering your true strength all this time, so you must have fully recovered now?" Ye Mao raised his eyelids and looked at Hu Bugui.

Hu Bugui calmly said: "That's right, I'm at my peak now, but you are at your weakest, just admit defeat, you can still save your life."

"I just want to tell you that even if I am very weak, you are just a worthless ant with me, prepare to accept failure." Ye Mao's voice was very low, he was really tired.

(End of this chapter)