To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

Chapter 226 Wushuang Dance

The dragon shadow moves with Kong Jiao's halberd.

He waved his halberd, and dozens of snow-white dragon shadows swooped out in the direction his halberd pointed.

Roar! The swimming dragon writhes in the frost and snow, attacking Lingxi who is in the Golden Crow Law Manifestation.

The sky was filled with wind and snow, and the astonishing cold wave blew the fire spreading on the body of Ling Xina's Golden Crow Law Manifestation.

This is the last move of Gui Po's city-destroying halberd, Wushuang Dance.

The Supreme Halberd Technique, which can only be practiced by the inner disciples of Guanghan Hall, is considered the best halberd in the world today in Wudong.

The power of the last move sublimates this halberd technique.

A halberd was swung out, changing the climate of this area, causing the entire altar to instantly enter a cold winter.

Feeling the pressure generated by the halberd, Ling Xi's face became serious.

But soon, a smile appeared on Lingxi's face, and her eyes showed the high fighting spirit that only appeared when fighting Huangfu Wuqin.

"Sun Wheel Technique!" Ling Xi formed a seal.

The sea of ​​Heavenly Fire spread crazily around him with him as the center.

Fierce waves of fire shot into the sky, rising from the earth and slapping the sky.

The roaring flames and the snow in the sky confront each other at the same time.

The Golden Crow Law Manifestation covering Lingxi also turned into a real scorching sun.

Ling Xi came out with the big sun, took the initiative to rush into the center of the wind and snow where countless snow dragons were circling, and punched the dozens of snow dragons that had already attacked and killed them in front of them.

boom! ! !

The surging Heavenly Fire Sea moved with Ling Xi's fist, instantly shattering the figures of dozens of snow dragons and turning them into snow slag.

But Lingxi was also surrounded by the roaring snow dragons.

The ferocious dragon shadows all surrounded and attacked Ling Xi, making his protective body tremble.

Eventually it was shattered and a hole was left.

A few snow dragons followed the torn hole and attacked Ling Xi's body directly, hitting his golden armor.

when!

The loud sound of piercing clouds and cracking rocks resounded through the sky the moment the snow dragon collided with the armor.

The Golden Crow Sutra of the Great Sun is indeed the number one fire path in Wudong.

After resisting the attacks of the dragons, the snow dragons were smashed to pieces by his palm, and the snow slag they turned into was evaporated by the heat on the armor.

But the power of Wushuangwu should not be underestimated. It made several dents in the armor.

Ling Xi, who was protected by the scorching sun armor, had a faint trace of blood flowing from the corner of her mouth.

At this moment, Kong Jiao stepped on the head of a snow dragon and flew into the sky.

He waved dozens of halberds in succession, dancing in the wind and snow, causing an animated storm.

call! The wind and snow were getting stronger and stronger, almost freezing the altar.

Finally, a huge whirlpool of wind and snow formed in the central space of the altar where Ling Xi was standing.

In the center of the storm, hundreds of phantoms of snow dragons were swimming in it.

The strong wind pressure formed by condensing together froze Ling Xi's figure in mid-air.

Even though he was protected by the Great Sun and Golden Crow Sutra, he could not move at all.

"Roar!" How could Ling Xi just sit back and wait for death.

Under the armor, fire burst out from his eyes, shooting out two pillars of flame light.

He tried his best to activate the power of his Dao Foundation and the Great Sun Golden Crow Sutra from the eye of the storm to the extreme.

boom! ! ! A pillar of flame light rose into the sky from the altar.

It's like a flaming sword thrust straight into the sky, penetrating between heaven and earth.

He used his powerful cultivation to reverse this disadvantage and disperse the countless wind pressure surrounding him.

He was about to rush out of the eye of the storm with endless fire.

At this time, Kong Jiao had already arrived on a dragon, with his halberd raised high, and with unparalleled momentum, he smashed the halberd against the Heavenly Fire pillar.

The snow dragons swimming in the vortex of wind and snow gathered together at Kong Jiao's call. Countless snow dragon shadows rushed into Kong Jiao's halberd.

This halberd is Wushuang Wu's strongest blow.

The shape of the bronze halberd even changed. Tiny scales like dragon scales appeared on the originally smooth halberd handle.

There are also dragon scales attached to the halberd blades on both sides.

The sharp halberd tip directly turned into a dragon head.

At this moment, Kong Jiao's momentum reached its peak.

The halberd in his hand was swung down towards Ling Xi who was in the pillar of fire.

"Death!" Accompanied by Kong Jiao's roaring voice, the dragon head on the tip of the bronze halberd opened its eyes.

Ouch! ! !

A huge snow dragon head emerged from the center of the whirlpool of wind and snow, that is, under Ling Xi's feet. The head alone was nearly a hundred feet in size.

With endless dragon power, the snow dragon swallowed up the Heavenly Fire pillar inspired by Lingxi.

Bang! The pillar of fire shattered under the dragon's head.

Xuelong directly picked up Lingxi's Golden Crow Law Manifestation and rushed into the sky.

As the snow dragon's body stretched, the entire body slowly emerged from the whirlpool of wind and snow.

Its dragon body is higher than the altar, but it is limited by Kong Jiao's strength. Its body does not stare, and even feels illusory.

Even so, the Golden Crow Law Manifestation in Xuelong's mouth could not move at all.

Finally, the Golden Crow Law Manifestation collapsed in Xue Long's mouth, revealing Ling Xi's true form.

The armor of the Great Sun Golden Crow Sutra is also unable to defend against this terrifying offensive.

Large pieces of armor shattered under the terrifying power of the snow dragon.

Red blood poured out.

Seeing that Ling Xi was about to be severely injured by this blow.

Suddenly, Kong Jiao's eyes narrowed.

He saw a sudden surge of breath above Ling Xi's head, and a cloud of luck, half gilded and half pure white, emerged on its own and was caught in his eyes.

The luck that took up half of the gilded color on Ling Xi's body suddenly appeared, and even stirred up Kong Jiao's own luck cloud.

The gilded luck cloud, which was only the size of a copper coin, was forced out from above Kong Jiao's head.

At this point in the battle, the luck of both sides was finally touched.

A confrontation broke out in the air.

Obviously Kong Jiao's luck is not as good as Ling Xi's.

The gilded luck, which occupied half of the luck, was so fierce that it bared its teeth and claws at the luck above Kong Jiao's head.

Kong Jiao's luck is timid, as if trying to avoid the interference of Lingxi's luck.

"This is bad!" Seeing this scene, Kong Jiao thought to himself and couldn't help but frown.

In the past, Kong Jiao's luck was always better than his opponent's.

Now that Lingxi's luck is showing, Kong Jiao's luck is so strong that it has to avoid its edge.

A bad feeling arose in his heart.

It was almost the moment when this idea came up.

Suddenly, Kong Jiao, who had looked as normal before, froze, and he felt a strange pain spreading through his meridians.

The extreme pain instantly spreads throughout the meridians throughout the body.

His face turned pale and his throat felt so sweet that he couldn't help spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

"puff!"

Immediately, even the shadow of the snow dragon riding under Kong Jiao collapsed.

Kong Jiao's entire body fell from the void.

Following Kong Jiao's accident, the Wushuang Dancing Snow Dragon that beat Ling Xi until her hair was disheveled also let out an unwilling cry and turned into snowflakes scattered in the void.

In mid-air, Kong Jiao, with his head facing down, looked at Ling Xi who had escaped from his halberd, with regret in his mouth.

"pity!"

At this moment, the spiritual energy in his body was empty. It turned out that the spiritual energy in his body was exhausted.

Obviously, Kong Jiao's current state is not enough to support Wushuangwu's terrifying consumption of spiritual power.

With his powerful spiritual power comparable to that of Shenglun, he actually bottomed out instantly after swinging that halberd.

At this time, the luck above Ling Xi continued to exert its influence on Kong Jiao.

It seems to be amplifying the pain Kong Jiao suffered from the backlash from his moves.

Fortunately, at this time, the Cloud Veined Steele deep in Kong Jiao's consciousness shook, dispelling the influence of Lingxi's luck on Kong Jiao.

Plop! With a muffled sound, Kong Jiao's body fell heavily to the cold ground of the altar.

On the other side, as the dragon roar dispersed.

Lingxi, who was covered in blood, finally broke free from the lingering power of the halberd. She knelt on one knee in the void, her chest heaving violently as she gasped for air, her eyes full of lingering fear.

If Kong Jiao were to hit that blow completely, even if he did not die, he would be seriously injured and unable to fight again.

Unfortunately, Kong Jiao's level was not strong enough to sustain such a terrifying blow, and the move failed halfway.

Thinking of this, Lingxi looked at Kong Jiao's figure falling towards the altar, and a smile appeared on his mouth that was dripping with blood: "What a pity, you are not Shenglun!"

After saying that, Ling Xi took a pill, and after temporarily controlling her injuries, she slowly landed in the direction where Kong Jiao fell to the ground.

Kong Jiao is now suffering from the violent backlash of Wushuang Wu, his body is constantly twitching on the ground, and he is in great pain.

Seeing this scene, Ling Xi shook her head, and said softly from the corner of her mouth where the blood was still wet: "You lose!"

As soon as he said these words, Kong Jiao's body suddenly stopped twitching, and he slowly turned his head from the ground to look at Ling Xi, with a smile on his face, but there was no trace of the pain of being hit by the move.

Seeing this scene, Ling Xi felt a sigh of relief in her heart.

"No, you lost!"

Kong Jiao stared at Ling Xi, his eyes as cold as ice that would last forever.

Almost at the moment he finished speaking.

Ding! A pleasant sound of silver bells reached Ling Xi's ears.

The silver bell was followed by a thunder.

Bang!

Golden thunder power exploded from the direction of the altar stone platform.

The endless thunder brilliance dyed the altar into pure gold.

A beautiful figure jumped out from the thunder sea, carrying the rolling thunder force, and rushed towards Lingxi.

In the sea of ​​thunder, Huangfu Wuqin's cold voice echoed through the altar.

"Your opponent is me!"

(End of chapter)