
Whong!
A young man plucked his bowstring, producing a humming sound that caused anyone to temporarily lose control of his body.
"God!Rarely do you pull me out. Did you really give up on your sword?" the bow spoke in the young man's mind.
After an heirloom object, there are so-called spirit weapons. Heirlooms do have spirits, but only to strengthen the weapon. While the spirit inside the spirit weapon more like the Spirit Tree, with the weapon as its home.
The bow in the young man's hand was the Eclipse Bow, with a spirit that had the name Jian Rui. The bow with the bright red blade emitted a thin black aura that was extremely sinister.
The young man did not respond to Jian Rui, but stared straight at the group of people holding hands while facing an altar.
The men were dressed in all black and were said to be chanting something like a mantra towards the altar.
Out of the thirteen, six had horns or feathers growing around their faces. Those six people were most likely half-stealth.
Everyone had blood-red eyes that emitted a dense murderous aura. Their faces were one with death radiating from every inch of their bodies.
Shua!Shua!
Two arrows pierced the two necks of the black-clothed person. When two people fell, the formed formation shattered.
The altar begins to show an imbalance. The leaking dark Qi poisoned some of their members. Five people fell down while holding their strangled necks. Each of them had bulging eyes and indescribable expressions of pain.
"Don't breathe this dark Qi. Let's retreat first," the person who seemed to be their leader covered his nose with his arms while moving backwards.
The remaining five people backed out. The altar began to emit a terrifying reddish glow. Just looking at it makes the fur crouch.
A figure formed from dark Qi slowly formed. From its beginning which was only an illusion, the figure was finally fully formed.
"Aahaha!Finally I, Lan Kuo, have returned!Get ready, I'll rule this whole land!"
The dark figure laughed out loud. His whole face was completely black. Only her eyes and smile were red.
Before the young man in hiding caught Lan Kuo, Lan Kuo had already darted away at an unreasonable speed.
When examining the corpses on the ground, one would find their life energy had been absorbed to the point that it left only bones wrapped in skin.
"You're not going after him? With your ability, catching him right now is no big deal," Jian Rui's voice again rang out in the young man's mind.
The young man's figure only smiled faintly as he gazed back at the direction Lan Kuo was going, "Let it go. We'll see a good show later anyway."
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The Shu Imperial Calendar,
1402 Third month
"Sister, where have you been? The duel had already begun since earlier," Xiao Mi directly dragged White String to sit next to her.
"There were some minor incidents, nothing. Who's in the fight?" White String stared straight at the battle platform.
Two girls clashed with each other, leaving a dust mist wherever they stood. Faintly, one would be able to see faint red petals and cold traces among the dust fog.
"Li Wei of the Silver Flower Sect fought Bing Xin from the Peak of the Ice Scraps. They are equally superior, it is difficult to determine the winner."
Suddenly, the two stopped attacking. They were pushed back hundreds of meters away. In this fight, each had no advantage over the other.
Red petals circled around Li Wei. Li Wei, with the sky level rose spirit root had reached the level of Emperor Swordsman at his nearly twenty years of age.At the opposite was Bing Xin,who reached the level of an Emperor Swordsman at the age of eighteen with a heavenly ice spirit root.
Each step that Li Wei took, the red petals would follow behind him. While a thin layer of ice appeared under Bing Xin's soles.
Bing Xin stared coldly at Li Wei. After enduring the clash for so long, he retreated several hundred meters and immediately formed a hand seal, preparing to perform one of his strongest attacks.
The moment Bing Xin finished forming the hand seal, the temperature on the battle platform dropped drastically. Even the red petals around Li Wei had a layer of white dew.
Amidst the cold air, Li Wei's movements slowed down significantly. While biting her lips, Li Wei slid forward, trying to shorten the distance between the two of them. But before he succeeded, a rain of ice needles descended from the sky towards him.
"The Winter Affliction!"
Bing Xin shouted loudly, along with her palm strike.Ice roars revolved in her palm, towards Li Wei.Li Wei really had no way to avoid this step, so she made a shield from the rose petals.
As soon as the red shield was struck, Li Wei was pushed back while spitting out a large mouthful of blood. After relying on the grip on his sword, he was finally able to stabilize his footing.
Wiping the remaining blood on her lips, Li Wei looked straight at Bing Xin with a smile, "Junior sister Bing Xin is truly amazing. This senior admitted defeat."
"Senior overestimated Bing Xin too much. This move was nothing," Bing Xin replied flatly. There was no trace of emotion on his face. There was not even a ripple after winning this match.
Actually the defeat of Li Wei obviously meant nothing. The stage of Dragon and Fairy sets the point system. Winning is five points and losing is losing one point.
With a rough count, all the participants had a rough count of five hundred. Each of them were geniuses from where they came from. They were fighting over the top hundred rankings, then the competition between true geniuses would occur.
After Li Wei and Bing Xin retreated from the battle platform, the pair of two swordsmen who rose next actually caught the eye.