Chapter 641

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Protagonist:

Xu Zhangqing

As the earth wall crumbled, the situation inside was revealed.

Heat waves surged, hot air leaking out.

Under the high temperature, it was no longer just the air distorting; even space produced violent fluctuations.

Once they saw clearly the situation on the dueling platform, everyone hissed, all sucking in a breath of cold air.

Xiao Qian's clothes did not cover his body, the Lei Ling Sword discarded to the side, his aura weakened by a great deal.

Burning Bi Fire lingered on his body, everywhere were shocking burns.

Even more, he was stepped on the chest by Mo Sha with one foot, then the gaze looked down from above: "Right, I am a Northern Domain barbarian, so what?"

Seeing this scene, not to mention the people of Longhu Immortal Sect, even the people of Dongting Immortal Sect were stunned.

You must know, Xiao Qian ranked third among core disciples, the number of people who could beat him could be counted on one's fingers, currently only Lei Yuan and Zhao Lie.

These two people were respectively the Core Disciple Number One and Number Two.

The key lies in that they, whether identity, background, physique, aptitude, even spiritual roots, were not simple, therefore they reaped such rankings.

Xiao Qian being able to rank third, from this one can see his strength.

However right now, he was actually stepped underfoot in such a posture by this Northern Domain barbarian Mo Sha, simply an insult to the extreme.

No one could accept it, let alone the proud and arrogant Longhu Immortal Sect disciples.

"Damn barbarian!"

"No, this is impossible, Xiao Qian actually lost?"

"From start to end of the battle, it actually didn't exceed one incense stick!"

Many people were furious, even to the point of uncontrollable rage.

In the eyes of most people, Northern Domain barbarians were incorrigible, unable to learn etiquette, knowing no shame, only a tiny bit stronger than wild beasts.

Originally thought, even if evenly matched, the two would have to duel for a while.

Result no one expected, Xiao Qian not only lost, but lost so thoroughly.

Zhao Chengdao, who personally witnessed this scene, stared wide-eyed, asking in disbelief: "What exactly is this person's origin, to actually be able to defeat Xiao Qian?"

Xu Zhangqing, Hu Bugui, Zhao Ziyue exchanged a glance, then replied: "Nothing special, just a three-spirit-root Northern Domain barbarian."

However, Xu Zhangqing's heart still held some shock.

Unexpected that after so many years, Mo Sha had already grown to such heights.

His current strength, either not weaker than Li Lingbi, or already surpassed.

In the future, perhaps he could truly replace the missing Qin Hundred Li, or Li Lingbi who went to the Central Region, becoming Dongting Immortal Sect's Core Disciple Number One.

Inside Xingqiong Hall, Longhu Immortal Sect Vice Sect Master Zhao Tianxiong raised an eyebrow: "Lost?"

Enforcement Elder Longquan, gaze condensed: "This Mo Sha is Wood, Fire, Earth spiritual roots."

Core Disciple Administrator Hulie, grinned and supplemented: "Mutual Generation Three Spirit Roots!"

Single spirit root has single spirit root's benefits.

Multiple spirit roots have multiple spirit roots' advantages.

For example, single spirit root cultivation speed is faster, mana more pure, spell power greater.

Only, because spiritual root is too singular, so it will be restrained by multiple spirit root cultivators.

And multiple spirit roots, although having many advantages, however mana is more mixed, spell power weaker.

But there are exceptions, that is mutual generation spiritual roots.

Not only can mana freely convert, but spell power is doubled, much stronger than single spirit root.

Although Xiao Qian is wind spiritual root, he should theoretically hold more advantage.

However, the dueling platform restricted his speed, ability.

Mo Sha similarly saw this point, therefore used earth wall to further shrink the activity range, even used flames to cover the entire dueling platform.

This equals, no matter where Xiao Qian went he would receive attack.

And it was the all-direction no-dead-angle kind, naturally couldn't endure.

Xuan Yan slightly nodded: "He is Gui Lao's personally selected disciple."

Hearing the two words "Gui Lao", Longhu Immortal Sect people's faces slightly changed.

Among the Three Great Immortal Sects, Longhu Immortal Sect constantly and steadily ranked first.

Visible strength, background, capability's strength.

However, on Dongting Immortal Sect's side, the only person they couldn't see through, was Gui Lao.

This person not only had powerful strength, but also mysterious origin.

Once probed many times, result without exception all ended in failure.

Mo Sha won, counted as winning an opening red for Dongting Immortal Sect.

The next several matches, both sides each had wins and losses.

Of course from data perspective, Longhu Immortal Sect overall strength stronger.

After an unknown time, an elder shouted loudly: "Next match, Longhu Immortal Sect Zhao Lie, versus Dongting Immortal Sect Shi Jian!"

A tall figure stepped into the arena, this person was precisely Zhao Lie.

He was three meters tall, whole body covered in black armor.

He held a broken saber in his hand, its blade covered in cracks.

He stood there, like a small mountain, his aura fierce, his expression imposing without anger.

Shi Jian was a body cultivator, equally tall and broad, wielding a huge shield, excelling in defense.

The duel began, and Zhao Lie stepped forward.

He raised the broken saber high, thunder and fire swirling around it.

Without any fancy moves, he simply brought the saber down.

Yet in Shi Jian's eyes, this strike was terrifying beyond compare.

Innumerable thunder-fire killing qi surged, like ten thousand ferocious beasts roaring; the dueling platform instantly filled with killing intent, and the light dimmed somewhat.

Seeing this, he hesitated not at all, decisively raising his shield.

Yellow light flashed all over his body, transforming into a thick protective shield surrounding him.

Boom!

Saber and shield collided, thunder light exploding, killing qi surging.

Shi Jian, man and shield alike, was hacked back several zhang, and a deep saber mark appeared on the huge shield.

He lowered his head to look at his hands, discovering his tiger's mouth had split open, blood seeping out.

Zhao Lie continued to wave the broken saber, every strike carrying the power of thunder and fire, terrifying killing qi.

The attacks were simple and direct, every blow heavy and forceful.

Shi Jian, originally excelling in defense, stubbornly could not endure, could not block, could not parry.

After several strikes, the huge shield shattered with a "click," spirit patterns failing, runes destroyed.

Zhao Lie did not press his advantage, nor did he insult his opponent; instead he stepped back and said in a deep voice: "You lost!"

Shi Jian's pupils fluctuated violently: "I... I lost just like that?"

Golden Core Middle Stage, body cultivator, specializing in defense, yet he had no power to parry at all, not even touching a hair of the other person.

The elder immediately announced: "Longhu Immortal Sect's Zhao Lie, wins!"

"As expected of Zhao Lie, he won indeed!"

"Without Qin Hundred Li and Li Lingbi, the Dongting Immortal Sect is nothing to worry about!"

"Not necessarily; that Mo Sha just now was not simple, we still need to be careful."

Seeing another win, the Longhu Immortal Sect disciples cheered and jumped for joy.

The Dongting Immortal Sect disciples, one by one, had rather ugly expressions.

Zhao Ziyue analyzed: "Compared to a few years ago, he has become stronger again."

Xu Zhangqing pondered: "It seems, Zhao Lie is not far from the Nascent Soul Stage."

Afterwards, others continued to mount the dueling platform one after another.

On the Dongting Immortal Sect's side, they still won few and lost many.

Since the first duel, after Xiao Qian was insulted by Mo Sha, the Longhu Immortal Sect disciples were all determined, each wanting to prove themselves.

Of course, while also suppressing the Dongting Immortal Sect disciples' arrogance.

Suddenly, the elder's voice drew everyone's attention: "Longhu Immortal Sect Lei..."

His words were not finished when a brilliant thunder light suddenly crashed down onto the dueling platform from the sky.

Everyone looked up, only to see a man clad in silver-white battle armor standing in the center.

He looked unremarkable, yet could draw the attention of the entire field.

For no other reason than that this person was called Lei Yuan.

Longhu Immortal Sect Core Disciple Number One.

And above him, a several-zhang-long thunder-patterned flood dragon was coiling.

The flood dragon's eyes were ice-cold, its aura terrifying.

The originally noisy environment suddenly became quiet at this moment.

The Longhu Immortal Sect Core Disciple Number One made his appearance, but on the Dongting Immortal Sect's side, who could match him?