Chapter 130

After Wang Yu activated the overclocking synchronization mode, the black-red fire clouds transformed by the wind and fire power could not block his vision at all.

In his eyes, at this moment, Gu Lian had a layer of crimson light cover on his body, and twelve silver spirit patterns on the surface of the light cover flickered incessantly. Each spirit pattern grew larger and smaller, crazily absorbing the flame power all around.

The terrifying fire clouds that seemed impossible to withstand actually flew from large to small after a dozen breaths, and finally vanished without a trace.

Conversely, the light cover on Gu Lian's body became even more crimson like fire, and the twelve silver spirit patterns were also like they had eaten their fill, several times larger than before, occupying almost the entire surface of the light cover.

Li Tianqi opposite witnessed this scene and almost couldn't believe her eyes, her two eyeballs wide open.

And just then, the man opposite simply formed seals with both hands, chanting incantations. The twelve silver spirit patterns on the light cover gathered into a group, spun around, and then sprayed a wisp of red light. After a flash, it gathered in front of Gu Lian, transforming into a crimson light orb.

This light orb was only the size of a fist at first, but under the continuous injection of red light, it transformed into the size of a human head in the blink of an eye, and was still crazily expanding.

The blue-skirted woman swept her divine sense over it, and after feeling the astonishing aura within the crimson light orb, her expression became extremely ugly, and she suddenly said "I admit defeat."

Gu Lian smiled slightly, the spell in his hand dispersed, and the light orb in his hand and the light cover on his body vanished in a flash.

Liu Ming in the high air saw this, his expression moved slightly, but he still announced Gu Lian's victory and released the restriction.

Gu Lian and the woman each flew away from the stone platform.

The many cultivation families on other stone platforms looked at Gu Lian with completely different eyes. Some were full of confusion, others full of horror. I don't know who suddenly said "twelve-pattern spell," and instantly there was a burst of commotion among the crowds everywhere.

Master Qingge, who had been standing behind the old man Bi family head, looked at Gu Lian's back, and a solemn expression appeared on his face for the first time.

On another stone platform, behind a middle-aged man with a sad face, a young man and woman were standing side by side.

The man was twenty-five or twenty-six, wearing a patterned leather robe, with a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks, his arms reaching past his knees, and a yellow stick on his back.

The woman was twenty-one or twenty-two, with peach-blossom eyes, fair skin, and a beautiful face, wearing a pink long dress, every movement full of charm.

"Shi Jian, this person can release twelve-pattern entry-rank spells. According to the order of the numbers, you might face him in the next round. Can you deal with this person?" The middle-aged man couldn't help but turn his head and ask the young man.

"Senior Fang, rest assured. Even if this person has some skills, he is clearly only good at fire attribute spells. With my Spirit Ape Body, how could I give him a chance to cast? I will defeat him in one go." The pointed-mouth, monkey-cheeked man replied nonchalantly upon hearing this.

"Yes, Father. Brother Shi awakened the Arm-Through Spirit Ape bloodline, and he also awakened dual talents at the same time. Dealing with a mere Sunset Sect disciple, what problem could there be?" The beautiful woman beside him also covered her mouth and laughed, looking at Shi Jian beside her with admiring eyes.

Seeing this, the pointed-mouth, monkey-cheeked man puffed out his chest even more, looking like there was absolutely no problem.

"Hehe, that's true. With Nephew's skills, entering the final two and obtaining a spirit vein spot is definitely no problem." I keep my word. As long as you can help the Fang family win a spirit vein spot, I will allow Yan'er to marry you, Nephew." The Fang family head promised without hesitation.

Shi Jian was overjoyed and repeatedly patted his chest to guarantee there was definitely no problem.

Fire Flame Cover!

At this time, Wang Yu looked at Gu Lian flying back to the Yu family head's side. Although his expression seemed normal, his heart was churning like the sea.

The twelve-pattern spell the other party cast just now might not be recognized by the people in the cultivation family, but he, who had personally cultivated this spell, how could he not recognize it?

But how was the Fire Flame Cover released by Gu Lian so different from the one he released? Not only were the spell patterns on the surface of the Fire Flame Cover pale silver, but it could also absorb flame power and then release it to counterattack the opponent, and the power was also extremely great.

Wang Yu fell into deep thought and said nothing.

After Liu Ming gave an order, the pointed-eared, monkey-cheeked Shi Jian had already jumped into the martial arts arena carrying a stick.

His opponent was a burly man with a broad waist and a thick back, holding a giant blade as tall as an adult.

But as soon as the battle began, Shi Jian jumped up. After only two somersaults in the air, he arrived above the burly man with a series of afterimages and smashed down with a stick with a loud shout.

The burly man was shocked and couldn't cast any spells in time. He could only lift the giant blade in his hand and meet it with all his might.

"Boom," "Boom," "Boom."

Three loud sounds like thunderclaps.

Shi Jian's first stick smashed the burly man's tiger's mouth until it broke, and the stone bricks under his feet shattered.

The second stick smashed the giant blade in the burly man's hand until it bent, his arms were burning and numb, and his calves sank directly into the rubble.

The third stick smashed the giant blade in the burly man's hand away. His body was limp and he had no strength left, and his legs were completely submerged into the ground.

The burly man turned pale and could only admit defeat.

Seeing this, Shi Jian carried the wooden stick triumphantly and turned his head to look at the stone platform where the Shi family was.

On the stone platform over there, the Shi family head and his daughter witnessed this scene, also full of smiles.

The people of the cultivation families on other stone platforms saw this and whispered again, many family heads already full of bitterness on their faces.

Wang Yu looked at Shi Jian's back, and his heart also felt cold.

Not to mention those three consecutive sticks, his strength was definitely not small. But what was that monkey-like jump just now? It could actually jump out afterimages and cross such a long distance in one go.

He touched his chin and suddenly felt great anticipation for the Ape Roar Four Styles at the end of the Four Beast Diagram.

In the subsequent competitions, many cultivators who took the stage were clearly distracted. Some even just went up to spar a few times, cast a few spells, and then voluntarily admitted defeat, ending very quickly.

Clearly, the strong performance of Gu Lian and others earlier made those families who felt they were far inferior voluntarily give up on this spirit vein struggle.

"Number sixty-three, number sixty-four."

The Confucian scholar finally called Wang Yu's number.

After Wang Yu greeted Yin Linglong, he formed seals with one hand, white mist swirled around his body, and he flew directly toward the martial arts arena.

Just then, a figure also flew from a stone platform. Before landing in the martial arts arena, an aura of terrifying spiritual energy erupted from his body. Although it was far from the spiritual pressure released by Liu Ming back then, it was definitely not something an ordinary late-stage Qi Refinement cultivator could compare to.

"Qi Refinement perfection."

I don't know who let out a cry outside the arena. Instantly, countless gazes from the stone platforms all fell on the person in the martial arts arena.

This person was an old man with white hair and beard. Not only was his face full of wrinkles and his eyes turbid, but he was also standing there tremblingly holding a silver cane. It was impossible to see that the astonishing spiritual wave just now was released by him.

What Qi Refinement perfection represents, every cultivator knows very well. The crowd, who were originally very surprised, felt somewhat enlightened when they saw the old man's aged appearance.