C315 Magic phoenix fan (1/2)
Seeing that the skull had swallowed a Buddha bead, Wang Tong's expression changed. He did not expect that after Wu Ru fed the skull two fingers, the power of the skull had increased by almost one fold. If the skull swallowed this buddhist bead, then the string of buddhist light bead magic tools would be destroyed.
After the skull swallowed the buddhist beads, it chewed vigorously. However, the buddhist beads seemed to be incomparably tough, allowing the skull to chew on them, yet not being able to break. The skull could only randomly bite. The fist-sized buddhist beads became smaller and smaller, until they were the size of an egg.
Wang Tong shouted loudly. He threw everything he had, all the Spiritual Strength in his body unreservedly entered the Buddha Light Bead. All he saw were the remaining ten or so buddhist beads in the air, all of them clashing together as golden light flew around chaotically.
After a flash of golden light, a golden bead the size of a head appeared in the sky. Golden light sparkled on the bead as Buddhist mantras continuously sprung up. People who saw it couldn't help but bow in worship.
Wang Tong's body swayed a little. The maximum power of this bead of Buddhist light required too much mana to be abnormal. He was close to the False Core realm, yet it seemed like he could not sustain this attack.
With a loud shout towards the sky, Wang Tong suddenly waved his hand, and the golden bead of light in the air released waves of buddhist chanting.
Facing the gigantic golden ball in front of him, two thick black lines were emitted from the black eyes of the skull.
However, this golden ball was no match for the golden blade. The incomparably sharp black lines from before had been completely obliterated by the golden light and Brahma.
After a simple test of the power of the golden ball, the skull shrieked twice, and with an unstoppable momentum, it charged straight at the golden ball. In an instant, the skull collided with the golden ball of light, emitting a rumbling sound.
After the collision, the skull in the air had disappeared and returned back to its original form of six black short swords. They fell to the ground with a wail.
A ball that was only the size of an egg was ruthlessly hit by a dim golden ball of light from behind. ”Sou!” It flew towards Wu Ru.
The moment the skull was broken, Wu Ru took a few steps back and spat out a mouthful of blood onto the ground.
The skull had fed his flesh and blood essence, so once it was broken, Wu Ru would naturally be heavily injured. Wu Ru's body swayed non-stop. His eyes were lifeless and his face was ashen white as if he was drunk. He staggered from left to right as if he was about to fall to the ground at any moment.
When the ball the size of an egg flew over, Wu Ru was already unable to dodge and could only barely move to the side. With an ”Ah!” scream, Wu Ru's eyes turned white and he fell on the ground unconscious. Beside him, half of his arm remained.
The ball had passed through Wu's arm and pierced through his right arm. The powerful Buddhist light invaded Wu Ru's body and destroyed the Spiritual Strength in his body. Without the protection of the Spiritual Strength, the intense pain made him faint all of a sudden.
Seeing that Wu Ru had finally fallen on the ground, Wang Tong sat on the ground and barely put away the Buddhist light bead. Merely this action, which normally looked easy, had already made Wang Tong gasp for breath.
From the battle between Wu Ru and Wang Tong, to the end, although it had only been an incense's time, the two of them had already exhausted all of their Fa Li.
”Third Bro is so amazing!” ”Third Bro won!” Fang Yunlong's side released a cheer of victory, welcoming Wang Tong's return. Wang Tong smiled and returned to his side, he immediately swallowed a pill and entered the array to meditate and rest.
On the other hand, the disciples of the Devil Dao sighed and silently complained to themselves about Wu Ru not being able to stop. If Second Brother He Konghe or the Holy Virgin took action, they would definitely win. He Konghe let out a long sigh and carried Wu Ru back. He applied hemostasis medicine on Wu Ru and told him to lie down on the side to rest.
She quietly looked at Wu Ru, the masked woman snorted, then turned and quickly flew to the martial arena, and spoke to Fang Yunlong: ”I's Master's fourth disciple, Linghu Zijin, has arrived to seek guidance.”
Since the other party was able to start the second round so quickly, Fang Yunlong's side naturally did not dare to be negligent. Third brother Wang Tong had already left the battle, and now only Fourth Brother Zhao Xi was left as a Late Foundation Building Period cultivator.
Zhao Xi took a deep breath, he turned and was about to step onto the stage, but was pulled by Fang Yunlong. Zhao Xi puzzledly turned to look at Fang Yunlong, only to see Fang Yunlong whispering: ”Fourth brother, this woman is abnormal, she is not only familiar with formations.
And her strength is not ordinary either, do you remember how she, with her strength alone, used a net magic tool to stop so many Devil Dao disciples? You have to be careful. I have an intuition that I have to be especially careful of her eyes. ”
If someone else had said this to Zhao Xi, perhaps Zhao Xi would have just laughed it off. After all, in the cultivation world, experts were revered, and Zhao Xi had the dignity of a Late Foundation Building Period cultivator.
However, Fang Yunlong was different. Along the way, Fang Yunlong presided over the small circle of Eight Trigrams Array, and it never failed.
With his Early Foundation Building Period's strength, he was able to face off against a Late Foundation Building Period cultivator whose strength was even stronger than Zhao Xi's, causing everyone to have a whole new level of respect for him.