Spirit Realm Walker

Sure enough, there are Yin corpses. Yes, the elites of Taiyi Sect. It would be abnormal if there are no Yin corpses. The first thing Zhang Yuanqing looked at was not the Maoshan Warlock, but the tall figure behind him.

As a night wandering god, he could tell at a glance that this was an inferi.

It wears loose long sleeves and trousers, with silver rings wrapped around each wrist, covering its two forearms.

He didn't know what his occupation was. Zhang Yuanqing then looked at the boy. He was fair and thin, lacking in masculinity. He was wearing black clothes and black trousers, and his calves were tied with rattan leggings.

The thin young man looked over from a distance, with a polite smile on his face:

"Yuanshi Tianzun, I have long admired your name!

"Every time I hear your name, I can't help but think of the phrase 'Elder Sun is confused.' It's like instinct, and I'm completely brainwashed."

The audience burst into laughter.

Elder Sun turned his head and scanned the disciples behind him indifferently.

Everyone in Taiyi Clan kept silent, lowered their heads and suppressed laughter.

Your name is also very distinctive. It reminds me subconsciously of Uncle Jiu. Zhang Yuanqing shouted towards the elder’s chair:

"Elder Sun, this kid says you are confused. Do you want me to help you beat him up?"

The laughter all around became louder. This meme is famous far and wide. It is widely circulated among the officials. From the Five Elements Alliance to the Taiyi Sect, everyone who likes to surf the Internet knows about it.

Listening to the person involved making fun of it, the sense of humor and interest immediately came up.

Elder Sun had a dark face and said nothing.

Elder Hongying looked at Elder Dog in surprise:

"This child is quite lively."

She rarely saw someone teasing an elder so carelessly. When the kid from Maoshan said this, he didn't dare to look back.

It would be better for Yuanshi Tianzun to directly call Lao Sun.

Elder Dog shouted: "That's because you bowed to him before you saw him."

On the field, Maoshan Warlock said:

"Sure enough, you don't have any Inferi. The comments on the list say that your overall strength is very strong, especially in the strategy copy. As for your own strength, it probably depends more on props."

"No, I never rely on props!" Zhang Yuanqing said solemnly: "I rely on my unyielding will and the belief that I will win."

While the two were talking, the audience in the seats were also discussing.

"Yuanshi Tianzun does not have the Yin Corpse. I heard that the Night Wandering God without the Yin Corpse and the spiritual servant is an incomplete Night Wandering God."

"Yes, it's like the fire master loses his temper, the wood demon loses his reply, and the scouts lose their insight. Inferi and spiritual servants are the most important means for the Night Travel God to defend against enemies."

"Oh, then I understand why Yuanshi Tianzun is ranked 11th in the top 20 list. I thought those bachelors were suppressing him."

"Isn't Yuanshi Tianzun going to fight one against two? We can't use killer props in the arena competition. It's over. The situation is not good for us. Yuanshi is the signature of our Five Elements Alliance. If he is stepped on by the Night Travel God of Taiyi Sect, it will be a big loss. .”

"You may not lose. A person who can pass two S-levels, a difficult A-level, and has killed Li Xianzong, how can he lose so easily? Just watch."

In the area where Taiyi Sect is located, Yuan Ting sighed: "Yuanshi became a spiritual realm practitioner for too short a time and lacks foundation. He probably doesn't even have a spiritual servant, at least I haven't heard of it."

Sun Miaomiao frowned and said:

"He might not even be able to defeat Maoshan. Wouldn't it be difficult for me to meet him?"

If you don't meet him, how can you defeat him and get Xiaohong from grandpa?

Zhao Chenghuang, who was a few places away, said in a cold and calm tone: "So he is only ranked eleventh, and Maoshan is ranked ninth."

As a member of a friendly organization, Bill Tarantino, who entered the dungeon to watch the arena match, suddenly turned his head, looked at Annie beside him, and said:

"I remember that when the Demon Lord was at level 5, he relied on his own hard power to leapfrog and defeat the level 6 Heavenly Punisher."

Annie nodded:

"That's what happened. At that time, the Demon King had already hooked up with Betty, but he was extremely wary of the American God Association. No matter how Betty tempted him, he just refused to go abroad or meet the president.

"So the president found Betty's former lover and asked him to come forward and cause trouble for the Demon Lord on the pretext of jealousy. In fact, he wanted to take him back by force. As a result, the loser failed miserably."

Bill Tarantino nodded slightly, looked at Yuanshi Tianzun in the field, and said slowly:

"Whether it is the saint stage or the extraordinary stage, fighting beyond the level is extremely difficult, and those who can do it are all outstanding people. Yuanshi Tianzun has insufficient foundation and is at a disadvantage compared to Maoshan Warlock.

"But this is the time to verify his potential. If you regard him as the second devil, it's a good time to compare."

Annie nodded slowly, "I think so too."

Then he shook his head again and corrected:

"I don't regard him as the second Demon Lord. I think he can replace the Demon Lord and become the Night Wandering God controlled and invested by the American God Association. The president once said that the leader of the Taiyi Sect evaluated the Demon Lord as the best in the past fifty years. A night wandering god with great potential. There will not be another such genius in decades."

Mr. Bill smiled and said:

"Then we'll see!"

In the southwest audience seat, Fu Qingyang, dressed in a white suit, looked at the venue with a stern expression, extremely focused.

"Boss, are you nervous? Are you worried that Yuanshi Tianzun will lose?"

The speaker was a Shamat aristocrat with yellow, permed, and fluffy hair that set off a thin face. His eyes were unruly and his expression was unruly, which was in line with the temperament of an "aristocratic".

In the White Tiger Guard, the only one who calls Fu Qingyang boss instead of gang leader is Qici Lang.

Fu Qingyang ignored him, and a ponytailed woman next to him said:

"Yuanshi Tianzun is quite handsome. Lingjun always calls him a pervert in the group. I thought he was a wretched little boy."

Qicilang sneered:

"Inherent concept, isn't Lingjun a pervert? Isn't he very good-looking?"

The woman with the ponytail is the "Youfeng Laiyi" in the White Tiger Guard. She has a clean and beautiful oval face, wheat-colored skin, simple and capable, like a well-trained policewoman.

Youfeng Laiyi ignored Qicilang, turned to look at Fu Qingyang's handsome side face, and said:

"Gang leader, Yuanshi Tianzun does not have any Yin corpses. There are certain restrictions on powerful items in the arena competition. As the first member of the White Tiger Guard to compete, if he loses, it will inevitably be a disadvantage."

"He won't lose." Fu Qingyang said calmly: "Yuanshi is the type who gets stronger when encountering strength. The stronger the enemy, the greater his explosive potential. I hope Maoshan Warlock can bring some pressure to him."

The gang leader thinks so highly of Yuanshi Tianzun? Youfeng Laiyi raised her eyebrows, said nothing, and watched the battle patiently.

Qicilang said sourly: "Boss, you think so highly of him, I'm not happy."

On the field, Zhang Yuanqing's thoughts changed rapidly, and he quickly formulated a battle plan based on the information tortured by Wang Tai.

I can't use red dancing shoes and yin-yang robe prematurely. If I use all my cards on Maoshan Warlock, I will definitely be targeted in the subsequent battles, and it will be almost impossible to win the championship.

The demon-breaking function of the Demonic Pestle can restrain the Inferi, no, it can kill the Inferi. However, this prop contains the power of the sun and is too high-level. Direct use will definitely result in a violation.

After all, there are too many second-generation souls in this kind of arena competition. Without such restrictions, in the end it will just be a competition between parents.

Now everyone thinks that I don’t have any spiritual servants or infernal corpses. This is an opportunity that can be used to show weakness to the enemy and make the Maoshan Warlock paralyzed. Then, relying on some unimportant props, he can force out his methods little by little and wait for the Maoshan Warlock. When I ran out of moves, I let "Dead No. 1" and Xiao Doubi take action again, catching each other off guard.

But the key is that I must be able to rely on limited props to sustain the opponent's all-out output. If I can't sustain it and get "killed", it will be a waste of money.

At this time, the armored swordsman said loudly:

"Ten minutes are up, the game begins!"

"Wait a minute," Zhang Yuanqing looked at the thin young man and said sincerely, "Elder Sun is waving to you, as if he has something to say."

The Maoshan warlock was stunned, thinking that he had just dared to tease Elder Sun. He was suddenly shocked and thought to himself, this stingy elder.

He quickly turned to look at Elder Sun.

Elder Sun at the elders' table was furious: "Idiot!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Maoshan Warlock heard loud gunshots.

"Ding ding!"

A tall figure stepped in front of Maoshan Warlock, crossing his arms to block the trajectory of the projectile. The silver ring on his forearm exploded with exaggerated sparks, causing the Inferi to tremble all over.

The explosion effect of the pistol!

Maoshan Warlock turned around suddenly, a layer of cold sweat broke out from his back, and glared at Yuanshi Tianzun:

"mean!

"Knowing that you are at a disadvantage, you just shamelessly launch a sneak attack? In order to win, you can abandon the bottom line?"

If the Inferi hadn't been intelligent and took the initiative to save the world, he would have capsized in the gutter just now.

Under the spotlight, with so many people watching, how could Zhang Yuanqing let the other party throw dirty water and respond loudly:

"Soldiers are cunning, and deception is part of their tactics. You are also an experienced spiritual practitioner. Why are you pretending to be a white lotus here? You are angry because you were attacked by me, not me.

"Oh, I forgot, you are throwing dirty water, it is also a tactic, you want to create a shameless persona for me."

As he spoke, his hands were not idle. He kept moving around, switching angles, and pulling the trigger. At the same time, he put on his clairvoyant glasses to ensure that the bullet would hit.

Fiery red bullets poured towards the Maoshan Warlock and the Inferi.

Maoshan Warlock rolled on the spot and disappeared.

Bang bang bang! The bullets hit the ground, leaving shallow craters.

Zhang Yuanqing scanned the whole place, looking for traces of the Maoshan Warlock. He fired one shot at the front, back, left and right to test the opponent's position.

But all failed.

The other party did not take the opportunity to sneak over and attack.

At this time, the infernal corpse held its left wrist with its right hand, and its right wrist with its left hand. With a sharp pull, the silver rings on both arms flew out one by one, leaving a silver ring on each arm of the left hand.

"Buzz!"

There seems to be a strong magnetic resonance between the eighteen armbands, suspended in the air, buzzing and trembling.

The Yin Corpse suddenly struck out with its fists. Driven by the invisible magnetic force, the eighteen silver rings overwhelmingly smashed towards Zhang Yuanqing, causing a shrill sound of breaking through the air.

magnetic force? What kind of professional props is this? Zhang Yuanqing flicked his legs, fell to the side, and rolled continuously.

There were dull explosions behind him, accompanied by rocks splashing.

This lethality is much more powerful than the explosive pistol.

Zhang Yuanqing stopped rolling and just jumped up. A sudden chill ran down his spine. A short knife with cold light poked out from the void and pierced his back smoothly and quickly.

Zhang Yuanqing threw the explosive pistol into the air, and at some point a pair of fists appeared in his hands. He did not dodge, but his fists touched his chest.

"boom!"

An exaggerated explosion sounded, and violent air waves rolled up flames and swept in all directions.

Behind Zhang Yuanqing, a pale white light curtain was generated, like a solid outer wall, blocking the raging flames and air waves.

As a leader in the extraordinary stage of the Taiyi Sect, the Maoshan Warlock naturally has no shortage of props. The heart-protecting mirror can not only observe movements within a hundred meters, but also act as a defense.

The short knife was unimpeded and smoothly penetrated Yuanshi Tianzun's back heart.

At this moment, many people in the audience were excited.

The imagined scene of blood splattering did not happen. The short knife pierced the back of Yuanshi Tianzun, as if shattering the reflection in the water.

This is just a shadow created by illusion.

Zhang Yuanqing's real body exited the night tour and appeared behind the Maoshan Warlock. He happened to catch the falling burst pistol, pressed the muzzle, and pulled the trigger toward the rear of his heart.

Bang bang bang. Flames spurted from the muzzle of the gun, and he recklessly emptied the bullets in the magazine.

The crimson trajectory tore apart Maoshan Warlock's body, which was also an illusion created by illusion.

I was impulsive and shouldn't have emptied the magazine so quickly, but I couldn't help it. Two items from the fire master profession made me smart. Seeing that the sneak attack was unsuccessful, Zhang Yuanqing quickly retreated and entered the night tour.

At the same time, Maoshan Warlock also disappeared.

Only the Inferi were left on the field, standing in a daze.

The brief confrontation came to an end, and loud cheers erupted from the audience.

"Wonderful!"

"Maoshan Warlock and Inferi cooperate well, and the attack rhythm is very closely connected. I almost thought Yuanshi Tianzun was finished just now."

"Did you see that when Yuanshi Tianzun threw the pistol, was he preparing for a subsequent sneak attack, or was it an accident? If it was the former, how did he expect that the flame explosion would be ineffective against the Maoshan Warlock?"

"The battles of star players are different. There are many dangers, and it feels like every detail is involved. It's so exciting."

Among the audience present, the number of practitioners in the extraordinary stage was the largest. The battle between the two was nothing in the eyes of the saints and elders, but to these extraordinary practitioners, it was a high-end game.

After a long period of "quietness", Zhang Yuanqing, who had little experience, was the first to quit the night tour.

Almost at the same time, the Inferi swept its arms, and the armbands in the potholes flew up with a buzz, and hit him, forming an interlocking long whip during the flight, sweeping across the waist.

The whistling sound came towards his face. Zhang Yuanqing grabbed the ground with his soles and leaned back his upper body violently, showing his good flexibility. He used an iron bridge to avoid the sweep of the long whip.

At this time, the scene just now happened again. A sharp short knife appeared out of thin air in Zhang Yuanqing's lower abdomen and stabbed it hard.

At this time, he was still in the "iron bridge" posture, unable to escape.

Zhang Yuanqing's eyes flashed fiercely, the explosive pistol in his hand disappeared, and a cold willow blade appeared.

Immediately afterwards, he took the initiative to stand up and face the short knife, while holding out the bloodthirsty blade.

"puff!"

The short knife stabbed into the abdomen until the handle was gone.

The bloodthirsty blade that was filled with all his strength was blocked by a pale white light curtain. Immediately, with a "pop" sound, the light curtain collapsed into fragments of light and dissipated.

Maoshan Warlock succeeded with one blow, drew his sword and retreated, avoiding the enemy's counterattack after being injured.

Very good, the armor is broken, the first step is completed, hiss, it hurts like hell. Fortunately, the knife is not a prop of the bewitching demon. Zhang Yuanqing covered his bloody lower abdomen and staggered back.

This was not reckless. He had obtained information on the top ten strongest players from Wang Tai in advance. Maoshan Warlocks did not have weapons similar to the Bloodthirsty Blade.

That's why he boldly exchanged his injuries for shields. The bloodthirsty blade did not disappoint him. Against the barrier formed by this energy, the armor-piercing effect was accurate.

There was an uproar in the audience.

In the second round of the fight, it was obvious that Yuanshi Tianzun suffered a loss, and suffered a big loss. The loss was due to Yeyoushen, who had strong self-healing ability. If he was replaced by a fire master, a scout or a water ghost, the winner would have been basically determined by this sword.

Ranking on the list is indeed valuable, Maoshan Warlock is better than Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Woo."

A shrill scream sounded, and the Inferi swung their "whips" and whipped them head-on.

Bang bang bang. Zhang Yuanqing rolled, jumped, or dodged, narrowly avoiding the attacks. He was almost hit several times, and the audience in the seats broke into a cold sweat for him.

Zhang Yuanqing was not acting, he was really embarrassed.

While he had to dodge the attacks from the Inferi, he also had to guard against the sneak attacks from the Maoshan Warlocks. It was like walking on a tightrope. If he was hit once, half his life would be gone.

The Maoshan Warlock's play style is very similar to when I played against Ou Xiangrong. He acts as a useless master and makes a sneak attack, allowing the Inferi to face the enemy and we are already injured. If it continues like this, sooner or later, it will be drawn by the Inferi, or due to the decline of the state, it will be defeated by the Maoshan Warlock. The sneak attack was successful. So the correct way to respond was to attack the Inferi, and Maoshan Warlock must have expected it. Therefore, he didn't show up for a long time, and he was probably waiting for me at the Inferi.

Zhang Yuanqing threw himself sideways, avoiding the whip that hit his head, and used Night Travel to become invisible.

He held the bloodthirsty blade in his hand and ran towards the Inferi quickly and silently.

He walked around from the side to the front, held the bloodthirsty blade behind his back, and slashed hard at the neck of the Inferi. When he fired the first shot to test, he confirmed that the Inferi was not a defensive type.

The armbands it is equipped with also indicate that it is not a melee type.

With the sharpness of the bloodthirsty blade, this sword is enough to decapitate someone.

"puff!"

The bloodthirsty blade swept across the neck of the Inferi, and there was a dull sound of cutting through the water flow.

The head of the Inferi transformed into a ball of clear and transparent water, which was immune to all physical attacks.

Water ghost? !

This is the body of a water ghost.

Zhang Yuanqing's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously clenched his hands into fists, using the skill of touching the thug's gloves to evaporate the head of the Inferi.

This is the best way to deal with water ghosts.

Woo woo woo.

Suddenly, a dark wind blew in the arena, and shrill wails could be heard.

A mourning stick wrapped with white paper came out from behind and struck Zhang Yuanqing hard on the back.

Snapped!

His body suddenly stiffened, his face turned pale, and he felt that his spiritual body was being torn apart, and blood oozed from his eyes, nose, and ears.

Pain that I have never endured in my life.

At the same time, it was also the first time in my life that I encountered a serious blow from the spiritual level.

This mourning stick hits the body, but it hurts the soul.

On the other side, the Yin Corpse that was attacked quickly retreated to the edge of the field. With a sharp shake of their hands, the long whip disintegrated into silver rings, covering Zhang Yuanqing and floating to the left and right behind him.

"Buzz."

These silver rings resonated and sensed each other, forming an invisible magnetic field cage that tightly imprisoned Zhang Yuanqing and prevented him from performing night tours.

"you lose!"

The figure of a fair and thin young man appeared, and he decisively struck out the second attack.

In the auditorium, the noise suddenly rose.

There were many people who cursed, all of them were extraordinary practitioners of the Five Elements Alliance, and they were as excited as fans who had lost a game.

Guan Ya, Xie Lingxi, Bill, Annie, everyone from Taiyi Sect, many star players, as well as friends and enemies of Yuanshi Tianzun, all showed different expressions at this moment.

Disappointment, anxiety, sneer, secret joy.

While drawing out the mourning stick, Maoshan Warlock saw Yuanshi Tianzun trapped in the cage and showed a strange smile:

"Step two completed."

The next second, the armbands clanked to the ground, losing their power.

Zhang Yuanqing, who was out of trouble, went on a night tour at the critical moment to avoid being beaten by the mourning stick.

what happened? Maoshan Warlock's heart sank, and he also followed into the night tour to avoid possible attacks. At the same time, he turned to look at the Inferi.

I saw a round and cute little baby spirit with sparse fetal hair lying on the head of the inferi.

The Inferi seemed to be under some kind of manipulation and froze in place motionless.

On the Taiyimen field, Sun Miaomiao stood up suddenly and stared directly at the round and cute little baby spirit in the field, breathing rapidly.

Does he have a spiritual servant? Maoshan Warlock was shocked and angry.

In fact, there are spiritual servants in Maoshan, but if the opponent is the night wandering god, sacrificing the spiritual servant is just like delivering food.

The Night-Wandering God's Spirit Devourer restrains all spirits.

For this reason, both parties have a tacit agreement not to use the skill of Fugue.

At this time, Zhang Yuanqing appeared next to the corpse and put a black mask with a white skull on the face of the corpse.

The ferocious light in the eyes of this corpse was extinguished, and like a machine that was unplugged, it stopped running and fell to the ground.

Maoshan Warlock's expression changed greatly, and he quickly calmed down his emotions, constantly communicating with the imprint in the sea of ​​consciousness, but no matter how he tried to activate it, the Inferi showed no reaction.

Is it sealed? !

The Maoshan Warlock had to take off his mask. He calmed down and quietly ran towards the Yin Corpse while the night tour was still on.

Zhang Yuanqing slowly clenched his fist and touched his chest hard.

"boom!"

The violent air waves carried the fire and ravaged the entire place.

At this time, the armor-piercing preparation was effective. The Maoshan Warlock, who had no breast shield for defense, was shaken out by the shock wave of the explosion. His face was blackened and he staggered back.

Step 3. Zhang Yuanqing recited silently in his mind.

"Watch your back!"

Someone shouted loudly at Taiyimen Field.

The Maoshan warlock was suddenly startled. He looked back and saw a strong black shadow approaching silently.

Snapped!

The attacker's elbow joint flicked, and his right arm suddenly thrust out like a spear.

Any help? The Five Elements Alliance doesn't talk about rules anymore, no, this is the Yin Corpse Maoshan Warlock. He didn't care about being surprised. He fell to the side behind him and narrowly avoided the straight punch.

Thump thump thump. The Maoshan Warlock's center of gravity was like mercury. He kept adjusting his pace, showing a balance that was not that of a night wandering god, and he didn't even fall.

The rattan leggings tied to his calves are props for the Wood Demon profession, which allow the wearer to have super balance and be good at rock climbing, dodging, tightrope walking, etc.

In combat, this powerful balance is crucial.

Bang bang bang. Dead No. 1's eyes were fierce, and he launched a set of ferocious attacks close to his body. He used his fists and feet at the same time, and the Maoshan Warlock was beaten back repeatedly, making it difficult to parry.

Fire master? A bewitching monster?

Maoshan Warlock was shocked. His mentality was a bit broken now. From advantage to disadvantage, the situation reversed so suddenly that it was difficult to accept it for a while.

But what really frustrated him was Yuanshi Tianzun's operation.

There were obviously spirit servants and inferi, but they endured using them and deliberately showed weakness to paralyze him. They first broke his armor, and then secretly manipulated the spirit servants to attack and seal the inferi. The plan was clear.

Maoshan Warlock felt the gap between himself and him.

Calm down, calm down and stabilize his mentality, unlock the seal of the Infernal Corpse, and then have a chance to make a comeback. With the help of his strong balance, he fell back, and at the same time communicated with the power of Taiyin, and used Night Swim.

"Ah~"

Suddenly, Maoshan Warlock's face was covered with a layer of black energy, and he held his head and screamed in pain.

His rationality quickly deteriorated, and his frustrated and angry instincts dominated his actions. He rushed towards the Inferi at all costs, trying to tear apart this obstacle that hindered his victory.

The fourth step was completed. Zhang Yuanqing held a scarecrow in his hand and looked calmly at the Maoshan warlock who had lost his mind.

The scarecrow is a crucial winner, and the purpose is to make the Maoshan Warlock "give up" on the night tour.

There is nothing anyone can do about a night wandering god who is determined to fight and stall for time.

Only by making Maoshan Warlock lose his mind can Dead Man One quickly establish victory.

Bang bang bang!

The fists that were heavier than the last fell on the Maoshan Warlock. The Dead Man No. 1 punched and kicked him fast and fiercely. How could the Level 3 Night Traveler defeat the bewitching demon with hand-to-hand combat?

The Maoshan warlock staggered back, his teeth fell out, his nose was broken, and his sternum was shattered.

But losing his mind, he would only grit his teeth and charge, forgetting to admit defeat.

Seeing this, the armored swordsman stood up and said loudly:

"The battle is over, Yuanshi Tianzun wins!"

Zhang Yuanqing snapped his fingers, and Deadman No. 1 kicked Maoshan Warlock over, stepped on his chest, and stood on the field with his head raised and chest raised.

Zhang Yuanqing looked in the direction of Taiyi Gate and said loudly:

"Who warned you just now? Taiyi Sect can't afford to lose."

PS: I’m platinum, so I’ll write a big chapter to celebrate. I’ve been writing since noon until now.

Thanks to the support of lsps, I have the title of platinum.