Chapter 278
On the blood bathing stage, facing Cang Langqing's frivolity, Samuel's expression did not change at all, and when he raised his hand, a fiery cloud of fire waved out, and responded with exercises!

The fire cloud was instantly sent out by lightning, and it couldn't be seen that it was a transformed flame at all, as if Samuel had mastered two different attributes.

To her, it doesn't matter whether the opponent is a ruffian or not, they are enemies anyway, all she needs to do is knock him off the ring, or even kill him on the spot.

"Tian Yan Jue? As expected of the eldest sister of Chaos Immortal Sect, she has even mastered the unique knowledge that no one in your sect has mastered for a hundred years, but it is not enough to deal with me! Blood Spirit!!" Cang Langqing sneered, Dao Ling Released instantly, a river of blood appeared in the air, blocking the fire cloud.

Blood is a special kind of water. This kind of dao spirit is too rare. It is not a natural dao spirit, but a foreign spirit.

The blood river exudes a suffocating bloody smell, and what makes people feel even more chilling is that in the bloody water, there are countless tumbling skeletons.

It was as if, that river of blood was a slaughterhouse where countless souls were buried, a miniature version of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!
Obviously, this guy has not released Dao Ling, and is still evolving supernatural powers in it.

"Blood spirit?!" Under Yuxue stage, Fei Duan, who was always paying close attention to the battle situation, showed a shocked expression.

There are all kinds of wonders in the world, and this kind of dao spirit is scary just by hearing its name. No wonder it can feel a very dangerous aura from the other party.

"Such a character is really hidden in the abyss, I wonder if Samuel can handle it!" He couldn't help but feel worried for Samuel.

However, Fei Duan's worries were a little unnecessary. Samuel could become No.1 among the more than [-] disciples of Chaos Immortal Sect, regardless of his cultivation level or combat experience, he was extremely rich.

Seeing that her fire cloud was gradually extinguished in front of the blood river, she turned her bare hands again, and a red hurricane of flames suddenly blew up, attacking all directions!
Firestorm!

"It's a fiery storm, a big move created by using fire to imitate the solar wind in the sky. Now that canglangqing is enough to eat a pot!"

The countless Chaos Immortal Sect disciples who watched the battle in the audience were very excited, and some couldn't help but exclaim.

As this person guessed, as soon as the fire storm broke out, the Blood River in front of Cang Langqing was immediately reversed, and the water attribute couldn't resist the fire attribute.

In terms of Dao Ling, Samuel doesn't have one. Her thunder attribute chakra may not be able to replace Dao Ling, but her combat level seems to be better.

"Zhi Yan Palm!"

The blow continued without rest, Samui used both methods, and slapped the other hand in the air. Suddenly, a huge palm print made of thunder and fire pierced through the blood river and fire wind, and hit Cang Langqing's chest directly!
Seeing this scene, all the spectators took a deep breath, and Samuel deserved his reputation.

At this moment, almost at the same time, they came up with the idea that Cang Langqing would be instantly killed, but at the moment when the flame palm was about to be implemented, the corners of Cang Langqing's mouth rose, outlining a strange smile.

Suddenly, tens of thousands of pink petals fell from the sky, falling colorfully, flying red like rain, and turning into a sea of ​​flowers in an instant.

It was peach blossoms, and at the same time as it appeared, whether it was the flames on the blood bathing platform or the blood river, they all disappeared without a trace, and were completely replaced by this scene!
"It's so beautiful..." Samuel's expression froze for a moment, his eyes filled with endless yearning.

In a trance, she seemed to be Yi Yi himself, and went back to the past, back to that pleasant little village.

As the sun sets, the little girl stands under the peach tree in the red rain, obsessively looking into the distance, and a beautiful figure gradually approaches.

"Mother..." A layer of mist filled the girl's eyes.

"wake up!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout, like a thunderclap rang beside her ears, Samuel's whole body was shaken, and her eyes immediately became clear. A red fist magnified infinitely in her pupils, almost touching her breath.

"Zhi Yan Palm!"

Samuel was terrified, he didn't know that everything just now was an illusion, and it was all caused by the sea of ​​flowers.

The moment she came to her senses, she continued to move without hesitation.

boom!
The two figures staggered past and fell towards the high platform almost in no particular order.

A violent energy explosion exploded, and because Samuel woke up in time, that palm landed firmly on Cang Langqing's chest, but at the same time, the opponent's fist wind also knocked her into the air.

"careful!"

With a flash, Fei Duan caught Samuel who fell from a high place. Seeing her pale face and beads of sweat dripping from her forehead, she immediately felt distressed: "How is it? Are you all right?"

"Let go of me, I'm fine!" Samuel blushed, and broke free from Fei Duan's embrace.

Although the intimate action of the two was short, it attracted the attention of many people, especially the Chaos Sect disciple, whose mouth was opened into an O shape, all of them were unbelievable.

But this was not the main reason for their shock. The main reason was that Cang Langqing was able to draw with Yiyi. This ending was really beyond everyone's expectations.

"Illusion, that Cang Langqing actually knows illusion, this is one of the most difficult spiritual arts to learn!" Someone was amazed.

Illusion and physical arts belong to the category of spiritual arts in the practice world, and they are all supported by spiritual power, which is completely different from the ninja world.

People can't be judged by their appearance, this Cang Langqing looks ordinary, but his cultivation level is comparable to Samuel's, Dao Ling is extremely rare, and his actual combat ability is so powerful, which makes many people look at him with admiration.

You know, even though Samuy has just entered the eighth rank, he was able to challenge the eighth rank spirits as early as the seventh rank, and his combat power is absolutely amazing, not just any other spirits of the same level can match!
However, some people did not accept the so-called draw, and felt that Cang Langqing should be sentenced to win!
"Hey, kid in front of Yiyi, get up and die!"

A gloomy voice sounded, and on the high battle platform, a middle-aged man in Chinese clothes descended at some point, staring down at Fei Duan with a pair of angry eyes.

The huge majesty spread out, and the solid blood bathing platform was cracked and covered with fine cracks. It was an eighth-rank spiritualist.

This person could not have come to fight in the ring.

"Wait a minute, Brother Canglang, what do you mean?" Ku Ming's thick voice came over, and he rescued Fei Duan.

"You, the head of the Canglang family, don't think it's too bad for me to send a junior to compete with you?" He added.

"Hehe, fall?" Patriarch Canglang snorted coldly, his face became more and more gloomy: "Master Chaos Sect, did you turn a blind eye to what happened just now, or did you pretend to be confused?"

Um?Ku Ming was taken aback for a moment: "I didn't understand, I don't know what Brother Canglang is referring to?"

Patriarch Canglang: "Hmph, stop pretending, let me ask you, who will win and lose in the fight just now?"

Ku Ming's expression changed, and he quickly returned to normal: "Just now your nephew Canglang and disciple Yiyi fell into the ring at the same time, so of course it's a draw!"

"A tie? Are you embarrassed to say such a thing?" Patriarch Canglang turned black with anger after receiving the answer, his fierce eyes still stayed on Fei Duan, and said again: "Junior, I let you roll up to die, you didn't Do you hear me?"

Fei Duan looked calm, knowing that it was a disaster, but when he was about to jump on the stage, Samuel stopped him.

"Don't be impulsive!" Samuel stopped Fei Duan, with endless worries in his eyes.

Because although the Canglang family is not well-known, the Canglang family's main cultivation is advanced, and their combat power may not be much lower than that of Ku Ming. Wouldn't it be courting death to go up rashly!
(End of this chapter)

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