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Chapter 129

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The man covered in jewels raised one hand without a word, and the talismans in his hand transformed into a series of spells like fireballs, ice cones, and wind blades, shooting out.

The man in tattered clothes simply formed seals with one hand, and incantations sounded. Following this, a loud "Booming" sound erupted from the ground. After yellow light flashed, a thick earth wall rose from the ground.

The spells landed on the earth wall, erupting with various explosive sounds, instantly blasting the earth wall into smithereens. But after the dust vanished, the man in tattered clothes who had been standing in place was nowhere to be seen.

Seeing this, the silver-robed man snorted, flipped one hand, and another cyan talisman appeared in his hand. He simply threw it high into the air, and instantly a ball of cyan light exploded, a wave of mana fluctuations rippling and spreading across the entire martial arts arena.

With a "Puff" sound.

A figure suddenly appeared a few zhang away from the side of the man covered in jewels.

It was just that at this time, the man in tattered clothes was holding the copper mirror with both hands, crazily injecting mana into it, and the surface of the copper mirror was already glowing with blinding white light.

"Not good."

The man covered in jewels was shocked, hurriedly shaking the silver shield in front of him. Seven pale golden spirit pattern symbols emerged on the surface of the silver shield, and then a layer of golden light curtain rolled out, blocking in front of the man.

"Boom."

A white light pillar the thickness of a bowl sprayed out from the copper mirror opposite. After a flash, it directly slammed into the golden light curtain.

The golden light curtain only resisted for a moment before shattering like glass, and the white light pillar slammed directly into the silver giant shield.

The man covered in jewels only felt the shield in his hand tremble, and a massive force hit his body.

With a "Whoosh" sound.

The man, along with the shield, was directly pushed backward by the white light pillar, slamming heavily into the semi-transparent cover wall behind him. Although the giant shield in his hand was barely resisting the attack, he was pressed by the continuous white light pillar and unable to move a bit.

"I admit defeat."

After struggling a few times to no avail, the man covered in jewels could only helplessly admit defeat.

The man in tattered clothes chuckled upon hearing this, put away the copper mirror, and the white light pillar dissipated and vanished.

The man covered in jewels then landed back on the ground with an ugly expression.

"Number four wins."

The Confucian scholar above saw this and announced immediately.

"What kind of artifact is this, to be so powerful that even a defensive shield-type artifact cannot withstand the attack? Husband, you are proficient in artifact refining. Can you see the origin of that artifact?" On the stone platform, Yin Linglong said in surprise.

"If I'm not mistaken, this artifact has the nine-pattern Golden Light Spell inscribed on it, specifically for breaking various defensive spells. It is indeed very difficult for ordinary artifacts to withstand it." Wang Yu saw the true face of the spell on the copper mirror at a glance and said slowly.

"So that's how it is. If husband were to face this artifact, would you have a way to withstand it?" Yin Linglong asked with a charming smile.

"Hehe, as for me, why would I need to withstand it? He wouldn't have the chance to use this artifact." Wang Yu replied with a slight smile.

Under the super perception of his overclocking mode, how could this man have a chance to hide and get close?

Just like this, pairs of Qi Refinement powerhouses representing various families fought each other. Some decided the winner in the blink of an eye, while others had similar strength and fought until one side exhausted their mana.

"Number thirteen, number fourteen."

The Confucian scholar called Gu Lian's number in the high air.

"Brother Yu, wait a moment, I'll be right back." Gu Lian cupped his hands at the Yu family head, flew up unhurriedly, and left the stone platform.

Wang Yu's gaze looked at the beautiful figure flying toward the martial arts arena from another stone platform, a trace of surprise flashing across his face.

"Are you a disciple of the Sunset Sect?" The blue-skirted woman looked at the red sun pattern on Gu Lian's chest, her eyebrows raised.

She was the inner sect blue-skirted woman Wang Yu had seen with Senior Uncle Gu not long after he returned from the Blue Star World.

"I am Gu Lian of the Sunset Sect. May I ask the fellow Daoist's name?" Gu Lian also sized up the woman a few times and suddenly asked with a smile.

"This young lady is Li Tianqi. The name Gu Lian, why does it sound somewhat familiar?" After the blue-skirted woman reported her name, she showed a look of doubt.

"Hehe, maybe my name is relatively common. Fellow Daoist Li, please!" Gu Lian chuckled upon hearing this and made a gesture for the woman to attack first, empty-handed.

Li Tianqi was angry upon seeing this and threw the trace of doubt to the back of her mind. She patted a leather bag at her waist, and a small snake with wings, about a foot long, flew out, hovering and dancing above her head.

At the same time, the woman flipped one hand, and a crimson feathered fan appeared in her hand.

"Feathered Snake! This type of wind attribute monster is quite rare." Gu Lian was somewhat surprised to see the small snake with wings.

But at this time, Li Tianqi had already formed seals with her other hand, chanting incantations. Suddenly, she opened her small mouth and sprayed a thin stream of fire, while at the same time, the feathered fan in her hand fanned fiercely.

"Whoosh."

A large expanse of crimson light swept out from the feathered fan. As soon as it touched that stream of fire, it instantly transformed into raging flames, rolling straight toward the opposite side.

"Hehe, interesting. It seems Fellow Daoist Li possesses a special bloodline and has some bonus to fire attribute cultivation arts." Gu Lian seemed to have seen something. Facing the fire wall rolling toward him, he showed a hint of a smile on his face, but did not dodge or evade.

The next moment, the flames rolled down and transformed into rolling fire walls pressing down. But a figure walked calmly through the flames, as if taking a leisurely stroll.

The blue-skirted woman almost couldn't believe her eyes. In shock and anger, she suddenly let out a low shout. The green small snake above her head suddenly raised its head and chest, and at the same time, flapped its wings.

With a "Whoosh" sound, a stream of air was fanned out from the small snake's wings, transforming into a white, vast gale that swept out.

At the same time, the crimson feathered fan in the woman's hand also fanned fiercely several times, and more red light surged out, transforming into crimson flames.

Under the mixture of gale and flames, it instantly transformed into an even more violent flame storm, rushing into the sky. But after being blocked by the light cover in the air, it transformed into black-red fire clouds covering the sky and earth, rolling down toward the position where Gu Lian was.

The temperature in the martial arts arena was like a flame furnace, and the entire martial arts arena turned crimson. Some stones on the ground even began to melt and soften.

Seeing this, the Confucian scholar floating in the high air also frowned, pointing one hand at the restriction below. Instantly, the banners all around buzzed again, making the semi-transparent light cover even more solid.

This is the power of wind and fire fusion. No wonder that senior in the Scripture Library pointed out that I could choose to walk this path of wind and fire fusion.

Wang Yu watched this scene from afar, also greatly amazed, various thoughts spinning in his heart.

"This is a true powerhouse among the Four Symbols Gate inner sect disciples! How could a Qi Refinement cultivator withstand an attack of this power?" Yin Linglong also watched with wide eyes, muttering to herself.

"Hmm, it is indeed very difficult to withstand head-on. But Gu Lian seems to have taken it." Wang Yu looked at the center of the flame storm in the martial arts arena, crystal light flickering in his eyes, and said with a strange look.

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