Immortals are not as good as dancing

Sword moves have both fiction and reality, and the same is true for sword qi.Since Tianwumen intends to consume Tianwumen, the sword power and sword energy of Tianjianmen will become unpredictable and unpredictable.

After all, Meng Ran and the others had little battle experience. Faced with such a situation, the safest thing to do was to treat them as the opponent's actual moves.Then summarize what the rules are.In this way, the vitality consumed will naturally increase a lot.

In this way, the time gradually passed in the stalemate battle between Tianwumen and Tianjianmen. The five members of Tianwumen were all in the early stage of foundation establishment, and they even exhausted the energy of the late foundation establishment of Tianjianmen.

At this moment, everyone in the audience felt that this was a certain sense of victory for Tianwumen.

However, the rules of the Zeyuanhui sect competition are there, and it is not that everyone thinks that victory can determine the victory of Tianwumen.

It was in this kind of stalemate that Chen Qingning, who was gathering momentum before launching, finally launched an attack on the people of Tianwumen.

Dozens of sword qi flew towards Meng Ran and the others. Seeing such sword qi, Meng Ran pulled the cloak and waved his arms, and dozens of Taoist nuns shot sword qi towards them.Unexpectedly, when the dozens of sword qi from Tianjianmen were only three feet away from Meng Ran, the dozens of sword qi merged suddenly and turned into a huge sword force visible to the naked eye, facing Meng Ran directly. Come.

In the blink of an eye, the sword had arrived, and it was too late for Meng Ran to escape.

"Aran!" Liangyi, Song Xi, and Changliu said in unison.

A talisman and two spirit armors flew towards Meng Ran's place.

Before the spirit talisman arrived, the two spirit armors came later because of the same origin. Song Xi and Chang Liu quickly transferred the spirit armor transformed from their own two pieces of armor and shield dance to Meng Dyed.

The spirit armor on Meng Ran's body instantly merged into one, changing from the previous golden color to golden white.

The huge sword force collided with the spirit armor with a "bang", and Meng Ran flew backwards in an instant.

Song Xi and Chang Liu, who had lost their spirit armor, were also injured by the sword force of the other two from Tianjianmen.

Just when everyone thought that the Tianwu Gate was closed, Chen Qingning suddenly let out a scream, and then fell straight on the competition stage.

The abdominal cavity was injured by a sharp sword energy, and a large amount of blood gushed out from Chen Qingning's abdomen.

The disciples of Tianjianmen immediately checked Chen Qingning's injuries in astonishment.What made them even more surprised was that the traces of sword energy around Chen Qingning's wound were clearly the ultimate move he had made just now.

Someone in the audience has already said straight away: "It was the spiritual armor just now that bounced back Chen Qingning's sword."

"Isn't the spirit armor always there? Did it have this effect before?" The turning point happened in an instant, and there are people who can understand it, and naturally there are people who can't.

"Just now the spirit armors of the three people joined together." I always feel that the people of Tianwumen don't know what effect will be produced after the spirit armors are put together.

Meng Ran, who fell on the stage, had already struggled to stand up. Even if the sword was bounced back, or even hurt the opponent, the blow he suffered made him feel uncomfortable.Just as she stood up, a line of blood slipped out from the corner of Meng Ran's mouth.

Liangyi's face was full of chills, and when the talisman was lifted, a dazzling spiritual talisman escaped from the Liangyi pen and flew towards the people of Tianjianmen.

This overwhelming imposing manner is not worse than the sword momentum before Tianjianmen.

"Wow! Is Fu Xiu still so powerful?" Exclaimed voices came from the crowd.

The spirit talisman seemed to be overwhelming the mountain, and the sword energy barrier of Tianjianmen began to shatter and dissipate under the pressure of this spirit talisman.

"Liangyi!" Meng Ran struggled to stand up, and felt the vitality on Liangyi's body go away so fast.

His injury might make Liangyi desperate again.There were bursts of dull pain in the abdomen, and the impact was probably an internal injury.

Song Xi and Chang Liu also died. A sword wound on Song Xi's left arm was more than a foot long, and blood gushed out of the open opening.Wu Changliu's shoulder was pierced by the sword energy, and his chest and back were stained with blood.

Liangyi turned a deaf ear to Meng Ran's shouts, and another talisman had already escaped from Liangyi's pen.

Once Liangyi becomes willful, even he can't stop it.It was because of him again, Meng Ran sighed.As soon as he stood on tiptoe, he supported his injury and danced with his hands. White spiritual energy overflowed from his fingertips, and quickly flew towards Song Xi and Chang Liu.

"Aran!" Liangyi seemed a little angry.

Internal injuries will not heal for a while, but the external injuries of Song Xi and Chang Liu are not.

With Meng Ran's skillful dance, Song Xi and Chang Liu's injuries stopped and began to heal.

Yang Hai simply shook his Qiankun bag, and thousands of small spirit thunder pills flew towards the people of Tianjianmen, and the crackling sound of spirit explosions could be heard endlessly.

Although it couldn't cause any serious injuries, Yang Hai's move bought more opportunities for Meng Ran.

When the sound of Xiaoling Leiwan's spiritual explosion disappeared, Song Xi and Chang Liu's injuries had healed well.

The spirit talisman of Liangyi completely broke through the sword energy barrier of Tianjianmen, and the spirit energy of Yilingzhiwu quickly covered the entire competition arena.

Chen Qingning, who was the most vigorous, was seriously injured and fell to the ground. The dance of dragging spirits successfully filled the audience, and within a few breaths, the situation on the competition stage was turned upside down.

Cui Jianchun and Zou Yi were already weak, and the remaining two senior brothers were no better than them.

Originally thought that the two people in Tianwumen had been seriously injured, but in the blink of an eye, the injuries of these two people had been healed.

After Meng Ran healed Song Xi and Chang Liu's injuries, she stopped insisting and sat cross-legged on the competition platform, and began to calmly adjust her breath.

Song Xi Changliu's posture turned, and the spirit armor had surfaced on his body again. In fact, both sides were already at the end of the strong captives, but Tianwumen had a great advantage at this time.

Since sword energy is not the strength of Tianwumen, Song Xi and Changliu rushed forward directly.

In the blink of an eye, the two late-stage monks of Tianjianmen and Song Xi Changliu were wrestling with each other.

Sword cultivation is different from law cultivation. There is sword energy far away and sword moves near.

However, Tianjianmen's exquisite sword moves are not superior to the Tianwumen cultivator's soft posture and unexpected attacks.

Rao is physical training, today is also an eye-opener.

Cui Jianchun and Zou Yi are entangled by Liangyi and Yang Hai respectively.

In addition to entanglement with Cui Jianchun, Liangyi can also pull out his hand and throw a talisman from time to time to disrupt other battle situations.

A magic talisman blocked Xia Dong's retreat by surprise, and Chang Liu bumped his elbow firmly.Xia Dong only felt a tightness in his chest, and the long sword was thrown out of his hand, and his whole body hit the guardrail of the martial arts platform like an arrow from the string.

Thinking about getting up again, Wu Changliu smiled slightly, and the dance of dragging spirits started, and the palm fell, making Xia Dong's body feel like being hit by a hammer, and he was pushed back without any resistance.

It was only at this time that Xia Dong really felt the power of the dance of dragging spirits.The dance is done, and four or two can move a thousand catties.

When Liangyi was distracted to help Wu Changliu, Cui Jianchun still had the opportunity to distract himself to watch the situation on the court.Soon, Cui Jianchun had no chance to pay attention to these things.As a talisman cultivator, he displayed the aura of a sword cultivator with Liangyi's talisman.Cui Jianchun, as a disciple of Tianjianmen, never thought that one day he would be suppressed by a talisman.

When the two talismans exploded against his face, Cui Jianchun only felt that the protective formation on his disciple's uniform was activated, and then a dull pain hit his head, his eyes went black and he lost consciousness again.

The brothers were completely suppressed, and Zou Yi, who was entangled by Yang Hai, finally gave up struggling.

"Winner! Tianwumen!" Even if the result happened right in front of his eyes, when Master Nandou reported the result, he still doubted whether he had read something wrong.

After the result was announced, Chen Qingning, who was seriously injured and kept moaning, was finally carried down to the competition stage.

When the huge cheers spread from the audience, Liangyi relaxed and almost fell down on the competition platform, but was supported by Meng Ran who stood up in time and arrived.

Liang Yi put his arms around Meng Ran, and sighed, "A Ran." He buried his head on the side of Meng Ran's neck, as if he wanted to draw warmth from him.

"I just suffered some internal injuries, and I'll be fine after a few days of rest." Meng Ran supported Liangyi, whose spiritual energy was exhausted, but touched the wound, and couldn't help taking a "hissy" breath.

Wu Changliu didn't smile for a rare time, and danced a wonderful hand dance with a serious face, which helped Liangyi recover a little bit of vitality.

Liangyi, who was finally able to stand on his own, immediately stood up straight and supported Meng Ran.

The five people standing on the stage supported each other, and barely gave everyone a decent appearance.

Although it was a bit more difficult to win, when everyone in Tianwumen looked at the audience, there were still explosive cheers from the crowd.

Enduring the pain, Meng Ran couldn't help but smiled and waved to the audience.

This wave of hands was incredible, and many cheers that were still restrained immediately turned into roars and howls.

This kind of situation is probably the most contagious. In the Xianmeng Square, there were a lot of echoing whistles.

Wu Changliu also finally laughed, his depleted face was still stained with two traces of blush, and his face was slightly covered with sweat. This smile was inexplicably confusing.

Song Xi seldom sees a smiling face, and now he also bent his lips into a smile.Because of this smile, the cold face suddenly changed from a frozen snow ridge to a gurgling stream with spring flowers blooming.

How many people accidentally missed a beat because of the actions of these three people on the stage.

Such excitement, when everyone felt the coercion from above the Xianmeng Tower, they finally began to slowly regain their composure, and raised their heads to look above the Xianmeng Tower.

On the top of Xianmeng Tower, three figures stepping on auspicious clouds are slowly floating down.

The three real immortals who couldn't see their faces clearly, just because of their radiant cassocks, made everyone in the Zeyuanhui excited, and they tried their best to silence their voices.

Because the sect competition had fallen into a stalemate before, it was already the final decision of the Yuan Yuan meeting.

The Master True Immortal, who usually only showed up when the final results of the Yuan Yuanhui came out, finally floated slowly from the air to the high platform in the center of Xianmeng Square, under the attention of all people.

As the three true immortals stood still, the Xianmeng Square, which was crowded with people, became so quiet that a needle could be heard.