Chapter 89 of 100
Chapter 89
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Suddenly, seeing so many flying ants, the hearts of the Luo Xia Sect members were secretly shocked, their scalps tingling, and their faces showing signs of shock. (www..com)
The Qu Ling Sect members, on the other hand, cheered loudly, mocking the Luo Xia Sect members incessantly.
As Brother Hua summoned a fire snake, he also tried his best to maintain the Vajra Shield. His spiritual power rapidly diminished, his face turning deathly pale, and the shield was in grave danger, about to shatter at any moment.
If he were in an open area, he could have broken through the flying ants' encirclement and escaped, but in the arena, with such a small space, there was no place for him to run.
Just as Brother Hua swung the fire snake for the nineteenth time, his spiritual power was finally depleted, and he called out his admission of defeat.
Qin Fengming watched Brother Hua and the Qu Ling Sect cultivator's battle silently, a smile on his face. Although he was secretly alarmed by the Qu Ling Sect cultivator's methods, it was nothing to him. As long as he unleashed a large number of talismans, all the flying ants would surely be destroyed in one go, posing no threat to him.
Brother Hua, exhausted, walked out of the arena, and someone immediately came forward to support him, helping him sit down to recover his magical power.
Qin Fengming and Brother Bai exchanged glances. He could see from the other's eyes that he was already fearful, so he chuckled, "Next, let me give it a try. If I can't handle it, Brother Bai can step in."
Hearing Qin Fengming's words, Brother Bai was overjoyed, only reminding him to be more careful.
Qin Fengming slowly walked into the arena, stopping thirty feet away from the Qu Ling Sect cultivator. He first bowed deeply to Uncle Hao, then turned to the Qu Ling Sect cultivator and said with a smile,
"I am Qin Fengming of the Luo Xia Sect. Just now, I saw your spirit-driving technique, which was truly amazing, broadening my horizons and earning my utmost admiration. Therefore, I would like to learn from you. I hope you will go easy on me."
Chen Deng looked at Qin Fengming and, seeing that he was only at the Ninth Layer of the Qi Gathering stage, showed a look of disdain, chuckling, "Brother Qin is only at the Ninth Layer of the Qi Gathering stage, so his magical power must be inferior to the previous person. I think it's better to replace him with someone else."
Hearing this, Qin Fengming chuckled, "No need, I am curious about Brother Chen's spirit-driving technique and want to learn from you personally." Hearing this, Chen Deng said nothing more.
Seeing that the two were no longer speaking, Uncle Hao said indifferently, "Begin."
As soon as Uncle Hao's words were spoken, Qin Fengming waved his hands, and several fireballs flew out, heading straight for the opponent.
Chen Deng had just taken out a talisman and was about to use it when he heard the Qu Ling Sect members shouting, "Be careful." He suddenly looked up and saw several fireballs heading straight for him, scaring him out of his wits. He quickly moved, using the aerial movement technique to narrowly avoid the fireballs.
Just as Chen Deng was about to make his next move, a golden-yellow ribbon suddenly wrapped around his body, immobilizing him. At the same time, a figure appeared beside him, a sharp magical tool pressed against his neck, the coldness penetrating his skin, making him stand there in shock.
From the moment Uncle Hao said "begin" to when Qin Fengming subdued the opponent, it took only a breath's time, almost as if it happened in the blink of an eye.
With Chen Deng's face full of disbelief, Uncle Hao immediately announced that the Luo Xia Sect had won the match.
Qin Fengming's series of actions were so swift that not only Chen Deng but also the Qu Ling Sect spectators could not see them clearly.
All they saw was Qin Fengming firing a few fireballs, and then he appeared beside Chen Deng, pressing a magical tool against his neck. The entire set of actions was incredibly swift, as if he had teleported, shocking everyone.
If they were not certain that he was only at the Ninth Layer of the Qi Gathering stage, they would have mistaken him for a Core Formation stage senior.
After Uncle Hao announced the Luo Xia Sect's victory, the Qu Ling Sect members discussed for a while before one of them stepped into the arena. This person was also at the peak of the Qi Gathering stage.
Entering the arena, he first bowed to Uncle Hao, then stood opposite Qin Fengming, tightly gripping a talisman in his hand, and saluted Qin Fengming with a fist salute,
"I am Chang Wu of the Qu Ling Sect. I saw you defeat Brother Chen effortlessly just now, and I am very impressed. Now, I will learn from you."
Seeing the other's cautiousness, Qin Fengming only smiled slightly, not taking it seriously. He bowed and said with a smile, "My victory just now was due to a trick. In terms of real strength, I am far inferior to Brother Chen. I hope Brother Chang will go easy on me."
Uncle Hao announced the start of the match.
As Uncle Hao declared the start, a bright yellow light enveloped Chang Wu, and a yellow shield appeared three feet around his body. Then he stared intently at Qin Fengming, showing a cautious expression.
Qin Fengming unhurriedly summoned a Vajra talisman, and a golden shield appeared in front of him. He then smiled at Chang Wu and made no further move, as if inviting the other to take the first action.
Seeing that the other did not use the same technique as before, Chang Wu was immediately more at ease. He waved his hand, and a cold light flew out, summoning a high-grade magical tool.
Seeing the other summon a magical tool, Qin Fengming calmly summoned a ruler to intercept it. The two magical tools clashed, neither giving way.
Looking up, Chang Wu wiped his hand across his waist, and a Level One tiger beast appeared on the scene. As soon as the tiger beast appeared, it showed a fierce expression and, with a roar, charged straight at Qin Fengming.
Qin Fengming carefully observed the tiger beast and judged from its state that it was equivalent to a Ninth Layer Qi Gathering stage cultivator. Its attack was very sharp, comparable to a high-grade magical tool.
He calmly waved his hand and summoned another magical tool, the fine iron shield. A flash of light appeared, and a shield appeared outside Qin Fengming's protective barrier, blocking the tiger beast's path. No matter how the tiger beast attacked, the shield accurately intercepted it, looking very relaxed.
Seeing the other summon another magical tool, Chang Wu was not alarmed. He waved his hand, and another beast appeared.
This beast was entirely white, resembling a white rabbit. As soon as it appeared, it turned in the air and, with a swoosh, appeared three feet away from Qin Fengming. It opened its mouth and spat out fireballs, which hit Qin Fengming's protective barrier, making a continuous "pounding" sound.
Seeing Chang Wu release another beast, although he was surprised by Chang Wu's powerful divine sense, Qin Fengming was not in the least bit flustered.
He pointed at the fine iron shield, and it immediately glowed brightly, forming a silver-white barrier around Qin Fengming, which was the special form of the fine iron shield.
Whether it was the tiger beast or the fireballs from the small beast, they were all intercepted by this barrier. Although the two spirit beasts continuously attacked Qin Fengming's barrier, the barrier only flickered with light and then returned to normal.
Seeing that the other's magical tool was so powerful, intercepting the attacks of his two spirit beasts, Chang Wu was greatly surprised. However, he was not worried and only sneered at Qin Fengming.
He could simultaneously control a magical tool and two spirit beasts to attack the enemy. In the cultivators he had encountered before, none of them could do this. Ordinary Qi Gathering stage cultivators could only control two magical tools at the same time.
Although the other could intercept his attacks simultaneously, the other could only passively defend and had no ability to attack. Since the other was at the Ninth Layer, his magical power was already inferior to his. Over time, the other's magical power would definitely run out, and then he would win without any problem.