Immortal Mansion: With mediocre qualifications, I have no choice but to live forever

Outside the arena, True Lord Xuanyun and all the Demon Sect disciples were on a high platform.

"Great Elder, go and help the Fourth Elder and the Tenth Elder to strengthen the formation in person. Don't let the fight between these two hurt anyone outside the field."

True Lord Xuanyun looked at Zhou Yiqiao in the ring and smiled, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, and he immediately gave instructions to the great elder standing behind him.

The great elder nodded, and his figure turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared on the high platform. In the blink of an eye, he appeared next to the two elders who activated the light curtain.

"Third Elder, always pay attention to the situation of the two people in the ring, and get off the field for treatment immediately after the battle."

"With the fighting spirit of these two people now, the missing arms and legs may only be considered minor injuries."

Afterwards, Zhenjun Xuanyun whispered instructions to the third elder on the other side. After watching the third elder also leave, he took a deep breath.

"What's wrong, senior sister? Do you feel that your future life is intimidating?"

Seeing the appearance of his senior sister, Zhenjun Xuanli, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke.

"Ah."

True Lord Xuanyun nodded lightly.

"Zhou Yiqiao is better than I thought."

"Although he brought the Nine Turns of Reincarnation Skill to our Netherworld Sect, I never thought that he could compare with Wu Ning. Today, it seems that I was wrong."

After hearing this, Zhenjun Xuanli's indifferent expression finally changed, and he shook his head with a wry smile.

"No matter which one of the two people in the ring, they will definitely go further than us in the future,"

"But senior sister said that Zhou Yiqiao is now comparable to Wu Ning, but I don't agree."

"Senior sister has never seen it personally. When Wu Ning fought against Yuanying Rogue Cultivators in Yongzhou, he was so crazy that he disregarded life and death. Even a murderous person like me couldn't help but feel palpitations."

"So today, Wu Ning will win."

After hearing about his junior brother Suiyang, Zhenjun Xuanyun frowned and seemed to disagree, but in the end he did not refute anything.

On the other hand, Zhou Yiqiao, who was on the stage, was naturally unaware of the conversation between Zhenjun Xuanyun and the others.

At this moment, facing Wu Ning's menacing attack, he put all the magical weapons floating around into his storage bag, and just like Wu Ning, he just used a Shen Yuan sword.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the Ten Thousand Soul Flags moved automatically without wind, and countless ghosts climbed out of the flags, followed Zhou Yiqiao's consciousness, passed through his sword-holding arm, and gathered on the Shen Yuan Sword.

Suddenly, the black light on Shen Yuan's sword rose sharply, and along with countless shrill wails, a sharp sword intent mixed with gloomy and violent aura surged out from the blade.

At this moment, even Xiao Xiu, who had not advanced in Qi refining in the stands, could see that both of them had to use sword-based magic weapons to make their final moves.

"Shhhhh!"

After all, it was Wu Ning who took the lead!

With a flick of his wrist, the blazing Chi Yan Sword suddenly slashed out with overwhelming pressure like a dragon emerging from the water!

The power of this sword is far greater than before, and even faintly surpasses the power that the Golden Core Stage should have. It seems that just this flame can burn all obstacles in front of it.

Facing the fierce flames coming directly from the sky, Zhou Yiqiao remained motionless, his dark eyes staring at the Shen Yuan Sword in his hand, and he waved it lightly.

In an instant, Shen Yuan's sword glowed with black light, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely, and the sword light was like a tiger coming out of its cage, bringing with it an afterimage to attack the boundless fire.

"boom!"

The sword light and the fierce flames collided together, and the explosion resounded throughout the square.

A huge shock wave swept from the place of contact to the surroundings, and the surrounding space was rippled. A gap in the space was torn open by the impact, and most of the objects in the mask were crushed into powder.

"Crack. Click."

Infused with the spiritual power of three Nascent Soul Sovereigns, the spiritual energy shield above the ring finally failed to hold up and was full of cracks.

"No, the restricted light curtain won't last long, everyone needs to retreat!"

On the stage, the great elder who was ordered suddenly shouted loudly, and the old voice instantly spread throughout the plain.

Everyone watching the ceremony outside the ring exclaimed, and each used escape techniques to retreat far away, fearing that this terrifying shock wave would affect Chiyu.

On the stage, Zhou Yiqiao and Wu Ning were both at the end of their strength. They could no longer resist the impact. They were swept away by the shock wave and fell heavily to the ground.

Both of them were pale at the moment, bleeding all over their bodies, and their bodies were in a miserable state.

But compared to Wu Ning's injury, Zhou Yiqiao's injury was more serious. After all, compared to Wu Ning, his state was still in the late Jindan stage.

Outside the light curtain, the three elders of the Netherworld Sect waited for a long time. Seeing that Zhou Yiqiao and Zhou Yiqiao did not get up in the light curtain, they knew that the situation had reached an irreversible point.

"Oh!"

At that moment, he broke the confinement of the shield without hesitation, mobilized his spiritual power to lift Zhou Yiqiao and Wu Ning up, and hurriedly escaped into the mountain gate.

In the square, they watched a powerful Nascent Soul take away the two seriously injured people, and they all had no idea why.

"So who won in the end?"

"draw?"

"It was too late to escape just now, so we had to wait for the powerful people on the high platform to announce that they had taken over."

There was a lot of noise among the crowd, but they soon stopped with a tacit understanding, waiting for the Nascent Soul powers on the high platform to announce the winner.

On the high platform, True Lord Xuanyun and True Lord Xuanli exchanged glances, then flew to the wreckage of the arena and announced to everyone.

"Netherworld Demon Sect Wu Ning wins!"

After the words fell, apart from the elders of Netherworld Sect, Zhenjun Xuanyun and the disciples of Demon Sect all disappeared without a trace.

On the square, bursts of cheers erupted.

......

Inside the Nether Sect's garrison.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough..."

In a secret room, Zhou Yiqiao coughed violently, with traces of blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

Beside his bed, Wu Ning lay naked and disheveled.

The third elder of the Netherworld Sect was sitting between the two of them at the moment, with rich wood-attribute spiritual power pouring out of his palms.

The third elder put his hands on the chests of the two men respectively, and poured the boundless vitality into their bodies to repair the injuries in their bodies.

"They will announce that I won. After all, they have to take care of the Demon Sect's face."

Suddenly, Wu Ning spoke in a weak voice.

"Ahem, that's it."

Zhou Yiqiao looked at the roof and replied calmly.

"But you didn't use your full strength."

Wu Ning still refused to give up.

After hearing this, Zhou Yiqiao was slightly startled, and then suddenly realized.

"Ahem, I will never use my full strength until the moment when my life is truly endangered."

"In other words, your attack does not mean to take my life."

"Hahahaha!"

Suddenly, Wu Ning laughed loudly, with such strength that it even affected the wounds on his body, forcing the third elder on the side to increase the output of spiritual power on him.

"After that, you have to go to Yongzhou with us. When the time comes, we will compete again!"

Zhou Yiqiao also chuckled, and agreed to the fight proposed by this devastated man...