To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

Chapter 147 Han Dong’s murderous intention

when! The halberd collided with the Supreme Grade sword.

The figures who had been fighting for a long time both retreated.

"Huh!" Kong Jiao punched his halberd on the ground, panting slightly.

He was already injured and had been fighting with Lu Wenji for a long time, and his injuries became more serious.

Moreover, the maintenance time of his Moon Seal is almost reaching the Spirit World point.

Kong Jiao looked across at Lu Wenji, who was also covered in blood. He was not much better.

His black hair was messy, and a large area of ​​his chest and the arm holding the sword were crushed to pieces by the power of the white dragon.

Kong Jiao knew that he was at the end of his strength. With so many sword moves carrying Sword Intent in a row, his spiritual power would not be able to sustain it for long.

"Fortunately, I'm prepared!" After thinking this, Kong Jiao slapped his palm towards the Qiankun Pouch, took out a bottle of spiritual liquid and poured it into his mouth.

Entrance to the spiritual fluid.

boom! Kong Jiao's spiritual power, which had just declined, returned to its peak again.

That bottle of spiritual liquid was the trophy that Kong Jiao got from Jiang Xingtian of the Golden Gate at Shuangyue Altar.

It is a treasure of heaven and earth that can instantly restore the spiritual power of monks in the Wheel-Nurturing Realm.

Now it finally comes in handy.

Lu Wenji was not surprised when he saw this. He sneered and took out a pill and swallowed it.

"Do you think you are the only one who has the elixir to restore your spiritual power?"

With the entrance of the elixir, his faintly depleted spiritual power climbed to the top again.

No need to say more.

Bang! Kong Jiao stepped on the ground, stepped on a pit, and then disappeared on the spot. His halberd flew across the sky towards Lu Wenji.

The latter shook his long sword, and the sword light also shot out.

The two of them fought together again, the sword energy and Fengxue Hanyi being submerged in their bodies.

Both Kong Jiao and Lu Wenji knew that this would be a fierce battle.

If two people with almost the same strength want to decide the winner, they must be determined to survive.

Boom!

The sound of dragon roars and the sound of mountains collapsing suddenly exploded in the middle of the battle between the two.

The two men were still fighting fiercely.

Sudden changes suddenly came to the battlefield.

Boom!

Out of the corner of his eye, Kong Jiao saw a bloody ray of light suddenly falling from the sky. The scarlet color illuminated half of the sky in this area.

The brilliance turned into a bloody sword light, heading straight towards himself and Lu Wenji during the battle.

The person who took action actually wanted to kill two people at the same time.

Feeling the familiar killing intent contained in the sword's glow, a figure wearing a blood robe appeared in Kong Jiao's mind.

"Han Dong'er!"

Kong Jiao has been in contact with Han Dong'er many times, and has Ge Xia's memory, so he understands this woman's methods very well.

Absolutely, she was the one who cut this sword, and she also came to Xihuang Paradise.

Just as Kong Jiao was preparing to avoid the sword light.

"Bold!" Han Honghua, who had been watching the battle for a long time, shouted loudly.

How could she possibly disturb Kong Jiao's duel?

The figure disappeared from the spot in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was already slashed in mid-air by a bloody sword.

The Supreme Grade long stick she just got in her hand turned into a giant stick that held up the sky under the influence of her energy and blood.

When the stick was swung out, all the air along the way was exploded.

Bang! The power of a stick directly shattered the bloody sword energy.

But Han Honghua was also driven back ten feet in mid-air by the force carried by the sword energy.

"Who!" Standing still, Han Honghua stared at the void in the sky with a pair of bright eyes.

The person who can knock her back must be ranked at least thirty on the Hidden Dragon Ranking.

Following Han Honghua's eyes, a man in blood-clothed clothes was flying from the sky with a flying sword.

A breath is already in the ninth realm of Wheel-Nurturing.

Judging from the cold look on his handsome face, his identity was almost revealed.

"The Soul-Suppressing Sword Han Dong!"

"You are looking for death!" Han Dong'er originally wanted to sneak attack Kong Jiao and Lu Wenji, but she didn't expect that Han Honghua would ruin the situation. Her cold eyes immediately shifted to Han Honghua.

The Sword Intent tilted down towards Han Honghua.

Han Donger had already understood the prototype of Sword Intent when he was at Shuangyue Altar, and in the past two years, Sword Intent has completely taken shape.

Her Sword Intent is full of killing intent, and she is born to kill.

The Sword Intent slashed out, and the entire area was dyed scarlet.

"Well done!" Han Honghua laughed loudly and immediately activated her strength, and the torrential air and blood turned into a protective barrier.

At the same time, the long stick stretched out to a length of dozens of feet again, and faced the Sword Intent that was slashed from above.

Prodigy on the Qianlong list all agreed that Han Donger's ranking was far higher than thirty-seven.

It's just that after she killed Su Yunxi, who was previously ranked thirty-seven, she has never challenged anyone on the Hidden Dragon List.

Now Han Dong'er has proved with her strength that she has the ability to rank among the top thirty.

Two women were fighting fiercely together on another part of the battlefield between Kong Jiao and Lu Wenji.

The moment Han Donger and Han Honghua stood together.

The monks who were watching were unable to express their suffering.

They fled further away.

"What an auspicious day today is, we can see four Prodigy from the Hidden Dragon List competing at the same time!"

"Stop looking for opportunities, look for the teleportation array. I feel like I will die in this blessed land of Xihuang if I don't leave."

"The treasure house of Xihuang Paradise has been opened. These four Prodigy must be fighting over the treasures inside. We have no share in it, so run away!"

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Han Honghua intercepted Han Dong'er, and their battle was led to another area, which would not affect Kong Jiao.

Whether it was him or Lu Wenji, he immediately withdrew his gaze and looked at each other.

The battle that had stopped because of Han Dong'er's sudden appearance started again.

"Fight!" Along with Kong Jiao's roar, his momentum increased again, and he swung his halberd towards Lu Wenji, causing the wind and snow in the sky to move.

Lu Wenji thought Kong Jiao was still the same as before, but Po Yue's Sword Intent was shaking, and he wanted to catch it.

Suddenly, a strong sense of crisis swept through his body.

"No!" Lu Wenji abruptly stopped the force of his sword, turned his attack into defense, and condensed the shadow of a mountain, trying to protect himself in it.

At this moment, a stream of light hidden in the wind and snow came and struck directly at Lu Wenji's upper body.

call out! It's too fast.

It's almost time for Lu Wenji's Poyue Sword Intent not to be fully formed yet, but has already come out of the Shattering Void.

Lu Wenji barely had time to turn sideways to avoid the fatal stream of light.

But it was a step too late after all.

puff! Blood splattered.

The stream of light passed along Lu Wenji's left ribs, tearing open a hideous wound. At least three ribs were severed by the stream of light.

Moreover, the coldness contained in the stream of light erupted immediately when it came into contact with Lu Wenji's wound, and half of his body was covered with hoarfrost.

It wasn't over yet. The wound directly triggered the power of the frost and snow spirit that was secretly lurking in Lu Wenji's body during the battle, causing his spiritual power to almost freeze into ice.

"This is the essence of frost and snow!" Lu Wenji had received information a long time ago, and Kong Jiao suspected that the essence of heaven and earth was of the highest quality.

Feeling the chill in his body that could freeze spiritual power, Lu Wenji finally figured out the name of Kong Jiao, the spirit of heaven and earth.

But Kong Jiao won't give him a chance anymore.

Roar! A dragon roar sounded again.

Kong Jiao came with endless pressure. He jumped up high and struck Lu Wenji with his halberd from top to bottom.

puff! Lu Wenji was seriously injured, spitting out blood mixed with ice slag, and forced his spiritual power that was almost frozen into ice to move, and swung a sword to resist Kong Jiao.

Then his figure retreated sharply.

He took out a Spirit Medicine from his storage bag and swallowed it, as if trying to resolve the power of ice and snow that had invaded his body.

At this moment, Kong Jiao stopped chasing. He looked at Lu Wenji who was in a hurry while holding his halberd, and said lightly: "You lose."

The words just fell.

Lu Wenji's expression changed drastically.

He found that the wound after being attacked by the stream of light was not only mixed with Kong Jiao's weird spiritual power, but also suddenly became extremely itchy.

It seemed that something was flowing through his body along with his spiritual power and blood when he desperately mobilized his spiritual power to resist the cold air.

The frost and snow spirit's ability to freeze spiritual power, coupled with the power of the soul-dispersing plaster, are all aimed at spiritual power. Its power is not as simple as one plus one.

Lu Wenji's spiritual power, which was originally very difficult to operate, was now as dead as a pool of stagnant water. He forced it to move, but it was as slow as a tortoise.

"You used poison!" Lu Wenji was no longer as calm as before. He looked at Kong Jiao and yelled angrily: "Despicable!"

"I'm an alchemy master. It's normal to use some poison." Kong Jiao sneered and walked away like Lu Wenji step by step.

"If you hadn't taken advantage of the Supreme Grade Law Weapon, do you think you could have fought with me until now?"

"Don't pretend to be a gentleman with me. I'm just a victor and a loser."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kong Jiao's slowly walking figure suddenly turned into a streak of light.

Roar! The white dragon's shadow reappears.

Kong Jiao's eyes boiled with killing intent. Today he was going to kill Poyue Sword, one of the top 20 hidden dragons, in this blessed land of Xihuang.

Lu Wenji knew that he was no longer a match for Kong Jiao, so he took out an object from his storage bag and smashed it into pieces.

In an instant, Lu Wenji's body seemed to be wrapped in something, and his whole body became illusory.

"Teleportation Talisman!" Kong Jiao secretly thought something was wrong. He pushed his spiritual power to the extreme, and at almost the fastest speed he could exert, he rushed towards Lu Wenji, trying to kill him before the power of the Talisman was fully activated.

But he still took a step slower.

The teleportation talisman is activated only in an instant.

Lu Wenji's body turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

boom! Kong Jiao's halberd missed and hit the spot where Lu Wenji disappeared, leaving a deep hole.

"Bullshit!" Kong Jiao slammed his halberd on the ground in annoyance and roared around him: "Do you think you can run away? You have been poisoned by me, and no antidote will work."

Kong Jiao is right, because Xingqi ointment is not poison in nature.

"I will find you." This was what Kong Jiao said to himself. After squeezing out these words between his teeth, a deep feeling of exhaustion hit him from every part of his body.

Lu Wenji's strength can rank among the top three among the younger generation in Wudong.

Only ranked below Longshou Lingxi and Huangfu Wuqin.

He also realized Po Yue's Sword Intent, and with the help of Supreme Grade Law Weapon, Kong Jiao's battle was particularly difficult.

If Kong Jiao hadn't successfully attacked by hiding in the snow and wind, and injected poison, it would have been impossible for Kong Jiao to win this round.

During the interval when Kong Jiao raised his voice and shouted in all directions.

The monks who were standing far away watching the battle were already silent.

Countless people watched the scene that just happened in stunned silence.

Po Yue Sword, the Immortal Miao of Ding Yue Sect and ranked twenty on the Hidden Dragon List, was defeated by an unknown person.

So from now on, he will be the 20th person on the Hidden Dragon List.

This news can make Wudong excited, and they are witnesses.

"By the way, what's his name?"

Suddenly a monk thought of this problem.

(End of chapter)