Chapter 239: The Ancient Evil Come
The speed of the Demon Charm, within this red mist, was so fast it was formless and shadowless.
Relying on the Ghost Eye of the Ghost Xiaotian Bead, Nan Feihuang could see within the red mist, but he could only barely keep up with the Demon Charm's movements.
Using its External Spirit Bone, the Demon Charm's speed was practically as if it had received the augmentation of a Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.
Nan Feihuang did not use the mental attack of the Ghost Xiaotian Bead, because he knew it was useless; although the Ghost Xiaotian Bead had reached the level of thirty or forty thousand years as he grew, it was still a notch inferior to the fifty-thousand-year Wisdom Skull.
This Demon Charm's mental power was also extremely formidable; while dealing with physical attacks, Nan Feihuang also had to defend against mental attacks.
If the original Tang San had faced this Demon Charm, he would one hundred percent not have been its opponent.
"It seems that the bonus that External Spirit Bone provides to the body is mainly in balance and speed." Lan Xue could easily see through all of the Demon Charm's movements and could also see through the visual interference of the red mist; after all, she was a Title Douluo.
The Demon Charm's movements were not only fast, but also steady.
A sound of air being torn came, and the Moon Blade slashed down from Feihuang's right side; Feihuang blocked horizontally with his Halberd, and after parrying the attack, he turned and slashed vertically with his Halberd.
But the Demon Charm retreated after one strike, and Nan Feihuang slashed at empty air.
No matter how aggressive the Demon Charm's attack power was, or how tricky its attack angles were, not a single blade could land a solid strike on his body.
"Damn it, this Nan Feihuang, his Halberd technique is too steady; I actually can't hurt him." The Demon Charm's androgynous voice rang out. Hu Liena had even used her final trump card, the External Spirit Bone, and yet she still couldn't completely suppress Nan Feihuang. This man's practical combat ability was simply too excellent.
This was the meaning of the word "steady"; the Demon Charm's speed could be fast or slow, urgent or relaxed, without any need to worry about being unable to control the body's inertia when speed was maximized.
Did this simp not know what was behind him?
Since Dian Wei was not charging toward him, he must have been charging toward somewhere else.
As long as one's speed could not keep up with her, it was impossible to attempt a defensive counterattack.
"Nana, I'm coming to help you!" Yan's voice rang out. His original goal was to hold back Dian Wei so that Hu Liena and Xie Yue could successfully execute their Spirit Fusion Skill.
At this moment, it was not just three earth dragons; Nan Feiling had also created walls of rock, cutting the entire Soul Fighting Arena into several pieces.
Under Nan Feihuang's cultivation, Nan Feiling had also gradually become outstanding.
Fortunately, the Demon Charm's Red Mist Domain was not very large, and with the help of Nan Feiling partitioning the battlefield, everyone except Nan Feihuang was not trapped within the red mist.
A miserable scream was heard, and a figure flew rapidly out of the arena; it was precisely Li Kai of the Black Horned Wild Boar martial soul.
Now that the plan was complete, he naturally did not need to continue clashing head-on with Dian Wei.
But for some reason, Dian Wei did not pursue him.
The sound of weapons clashing came continuously from the red mist. Nan Feihuang met all changes with constancy, parrying left and right with his Fangtian Halberd, relying on the defensive moves from the Single-Handed Eighteen Picks he had practiced for years to protect himself airtight.
"Idiot, come back quickly!" Hu Liena said with Anger.
After using a full-power strike to slightly delay Dian Wei, he immediately opened up distance from him; the rock walls created by Nan Feiling could not stop a Spirit King like him.
Ding ding ding ding...
Their Spirit Hall's plan was to rely on the Demon Charm, with all trump cards revealed, to quickly resolve Nan Feihuang, but they hadn't expected this guy to be so difficult to deal with—Immovable as a Mountain, he simply couldn't be moved.
Controlling the overall situation of the battlefield—this was the ability a Control System Spirit Master should have.
It would be fine if Dian Wei pursued, but if he didn't, it would actually ruin things.
Right now, although she couldn't defeat Nan Feihuang for the moment, she was at least not at a disadvantage, but once Dian Wei went over there, then...
"Ah!!!"
He became the first Spirit Master to fail on this battlefield.
Hearing this sound, Yan's expression changed, "Not good, that bastard is actually charging toward Xu Yu."
Li Kai's horn had been broken by Nan Feihuang yesterday, and he had just been injured by Dian Wei, so he had not entered the front-line battlefield but was left behind to protect Xu Yu.
At this moment, he had been knocked out, so the target of Dian Wei's attack was self-evident.
Their Spirit Hall Academy had always thought about quickly resolving the Gu Lei core, Nan Feihuang, while Gu Lei Academy was actually thinking about cutting their back-row Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda.
Dian Wei's intelligence was not high, but his combat literacy was not bad; one could even say, in terms of combat, could he really be a genius?
Yan frantically rushed back toward the rear, wanting to save Xu Yu; once the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda fell, the situation would be dire.
And if they were defeated this time, he would definitely take the blame.
It was precisely because of his "love-struck brain" that such a huge flaw had been left for the team.
Dian Wei did not resolve Xu Yu immediately; he only grabbed him by the throat, not even interrupting his support.
He was waiting; he knew that in this situation, Yan would definitely return to rescue him.
And at this moment, he was gathering his spirit, energy, and focus.
Hearing Yan's heavy footsteps, he knew he was close—it was time.
Dian Wei opened his eyes abruptly, and the small halberd in his left hand shot out like a flying knife, its speed reaching the limit.
Yan felt a huge threat, "Second Soul Skill, Granite Rock!"
Countless huge rocks turned into armor and shields, blocking directly in front.
Unfortunately, it was useless.
Only a few 'bang bang bang' sounds were heard, and all the rock fragments shattered into powder.
The short halberd pierced straight into Yan's shoulder, carrying Yan's body flying out of the arena.
With a loud boom, Yan's entire body was actually nailed directly to the wall of the Pope Palace.
He had already lost consciousness, and flying out of the arena meant he was out.
Blood flowed down Yan's shoulder; Bibi Dong waved her hand with an ugly expression, and the Chrysanthemum Douluo immediately understood, flying forward to save Yan.
Fortunately, it was his shoulder that was pierced, so there was no danger to his life.
"The power of this strike, I'm afraid even a Spirit Saint would find it hard to take head-on; this guy..." Guimei's gloomy eyes stared fixedly at Dian Wei below the stage.
This monster's Spirit Ring configuration might not be as good as Nan Feihuang's, but his actual combat power, I fear, was even greater.
He actually possessed such a terrifying Self-created Soul Skill.
This strike was Dian Wei's most proud Self-created Soul Skill, the Flying Halberd Divine Skill.
Even Lv Bu would not dare to underestimate this move; once the Flying Halberd was released, it never missed its target and always resulted in casualties—this was no joke.
After luring Yan over and finishing him off, Dian Wei found Xu Yu useless to keep, so he flicked his hand and threw him out of the arena as well.
In almost the blink of an eye, Dian Wei had dealt with three people.
Among them were two very important members of the Spirit Hall Academy: the Soul King Yan, and the strongest support, the Radiant Gold Scepter.
It could be said that this fierce Attack by Dian Wei had basically secured the victory for Gu Lei Academy.
Looking at Dian Wei, who was like a ferocious beast, Lan Xue said proudly, "This is the person my son trusts most, his future vanguard general, Dian Wei; the nickname my son bestowed upon him is the Ancient E Lai!"
In truth, she did not know the meaning of the two characters "E Lai," but just hearing them made her feel he was an extraordinary figure.
Following the Flying General Nan Feihuang, the Ancient E Lai, Dian Wei, would also become world-renowned from this day forth.
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