The 34th Derby (2)
Fengli Xi's luck was really bad, the first person he met was actually a cultivator in the initial stage of foundation building. And this cultivator happened to be a witch who excelled at using voodoo magic.
Wu Xiu is also a type of Xiūzhēn practitioner, but Wu Xiu and ordinary Xiūzhēn practitioners have essential differences. Generally, Xiūzhēn practitioners rely on external opportunities and auxiliary instruments to collect natural spiritual energy and absorb it into the dantian for their own use. The spiritual power transmission technique of Wu Xiu is passed down from generation to generation within the family, and only those with a Wu Xiu blood relationship can use this spiritual power transmission technique. If one is not a member of the Wu tribe, even if they obtain this technique, they will be unable to cultivate it.
Due to the special nature of the spiritual power transmission technique, this also led to the biggest difference between witches and cultivators: even if they were high-ranking cultivators, they would always worry that their own spiritual power might dry up and die, but witches didn't have to worry about this problem. They had an inexhaustible supply of spiritual power that came with them. Because witches possessed a constant flow of spiritual power, even those who had achieved transcendent cultivation could possibly lose to low-ranking witches if they weren't careful.
Due to the special nature of Wu Xiu's inheritance, it has also led to the scarcity of Wu Xiu, and its evolution has made Wu Xiu's inheritance almost disappear, just like Le Xiu's inheritance.
Feng Li Xi calmly gazed at Wu Xiu who was several zhang away from her.
Only saw that the other party was about eight feet tall, and in terms of height, it was really high enough. If modern measurement methods were used, it would probably exceed two meters.
A black long gown covered his entire body tightly, even his face was hidden under a black hat, not a single bit could be seen.
Since he entered this isolation room, he has been standing there motionless and speechless, with no idea what he wants to do at all.
Just then, a chill ran down Feng Ri Xi's spine as he felt the cold aura emanating from Wu Xiu.
Rubbed his arm where goosebumps had risen, he couldn't wait any longer and immediately took out the crystal wind chime that Lixiang had given her.
Only to see the originally small water bell drum suddenly grew in size by about four times its original size at the moment it was taken out.
The water gong drum spun rapidly, and the clear water originally sealed inside immediately poured out continuously, like a small waterfall, forming a water area that enveloped Windy's slender figure within...
Still unmoved by each other's presence, Feng Xue'er didn't dare to make a move either, fearing the other side was setting a trap; for now, she could only wait and observe.
A duel is not just a comparison of magical techniques and cultivation, but also the stability of one's mental state, which is an important factor in determining victory. Whoever becomes impatient first will lose the initiative.
Other isolation rooms were fighting fiercely, but only the eleventh isolation room was quiet for half a moment, which made many monks standing in front of the Xuanwu mirror watching the game confused.
Just as Feng Li Xi thought he would continue to walk down the street, Wu Xiu, who was standing opposite him, finally made a move. With his hands forming a seal, in no time at all, Wu Xiu swiftly summoned a person's soul. When Feng Li Xi clearly saw the appearance of that person's soul, his eyes widened in shock, filled with incredulity.
Only to see that person wearing a nest of instant noodles on her head, with a small face as big as a palm, clean and lovely, except for a bra and a small underwear, almost the whole body was exposed. The dress of the person in the wind looked unfamiliar at first glance, but it caused a sigh from other monks watching the game.
Feng Li Xi looked at the person in front of her who was extremely familiar to her, trembling with both lips, unable to utter a word for half a moment.
Looking at those dull big eyes, Feng Li Zhi only felt a sharp pain rising in his heart.
A person unexpectedly made Feng Ri Xi so flustered, only because that person was none other than Feng Ri Xi's 21st-century incarnation...
Could it be that when her soul crossed over, her physical body also followed and crossed over to this era as well?
Fengri Xi walked out of the Water Bell Drum's defensive range as if she had been bewitched, her sole thought now was to get close to her physical body, retrieve it, and in her heart, the concept of fighting had long since disappeared.
As soon as he saw Feng Li Xi walk out of the defense circle, Wu Xiu's lips curled up in a cold smile. He immediately sat down cross-legged on the ground, his hands continuously forming seals. Just then, the person who had been motionless suddenly seemed to be infused with willpower, quickly pulling out a long and thick whip to lash at Feng Li Xi...
"Be careful......"; Just as Windriss's eyes turned blurry and she was about to be hit by the whip, a small white figure suddenly appeared from the storage bag and knocked her to the ground just in time.
"Are you out of your mind?! Losing rationality at a time like this is undoubtedly suicidal, don't you know that?!
The young noble's paw slapped towards Feng Ri Xi without any courtesy, roaring: "The Xi Xi I knew was always the strongest, how can she be defeated so easily?!"
Upon hearing this, Fengli Xi's body trembled slightly, and only then did he somewhat regain his composure.
Looking at Xiao Bai's worried face, Feng Li Xi finally nodded.
Xiaobai is right, it's her own negligence. How can she let herself be defeated so easily?!
As long as she is still alive, she firmly believes that she will always find a way to get back what belongs to her. As for the witch in front of her, the pain he inflicted on her today, she will definitely return it to him doubled in the future.
He glanced sideways at the marble floor that had just been lashed by the whip, and saw that the originally smooth surface was now corroded into a dark patch. If this whip were to lash a person, wouldn't their skin split open and large swaths of flesh be scorched?!
What a vicious trick.
Set his mind, Feng Li Xi no longer dared to be careless, hastily summoning the Water Bell Drum and placing it in front of him, ready for a fierce battle at any moment.
One plan failed, Wu Xiu didn't rush, still ordering the wooden puppet-like people to charge into the wind and dust.
Watching people recklessly rush towards her, Feng Ri Xi dodged and weaved in a rather sorry state.
The person in front of me looked no different from ordinary people, but her movements were stiff and her eyes were lifeless. Even if she knew a heavy punch was hitting her body, I'm afraid she wouldn't feel any pain, as if she didn't even notice.
However, Fengli Xi still couldn't bear to really attack and hurt her. After all, that was her physical body; if she were injured, no one would be more heartbroken than herself.
However, tolerating in this way is not a solution either.
What should I do?!
Think
After some thought, Fengli Xi took out the Soul Locking Rope from her storage bag and activated her spiritual power, allowing the rope to consciously bind the stiffened person. If it were an ordinary person being bound by the Soul Locking Rope, as long as they remained still and didn't move, nothing would happen to them. However, if the person being bound continued to struggle and resist, the rope would only tighten further, until it strangled the person to death before loosening its grip.
Fengri Xi originally used the Soul Locking Rope to make people stop, but didn't expect that even when trapped by the Soul Locking Rope, the people would still struggle and resist. As they saw the rope getting tighter and tighter, the originally fair skin was marked with purple stripes, some of which had already bled...
Feng Li Xi couldn't bear it after all...
Retrieve the spiritual power imposed on the Soul Locking Rope, and the rope that was originally getting tighter and tighter suddenly seemed to lose its strength, falling softly to the ground.
The child has already regained his freedom, but the man is still ignorant and unknowingly rushed past in the wind...
Ren Guang's hands were tightly clasped around Fengli Xi's neck, and no matter how hard Xiao Bai tried to pry them loose, they wouldn't budge.
Seeing Feng's face turn bright red with anger, Xiao Bai immediately transformed into a cyan wolf beast, ready to spew flames at the human swarm.
At this point, it can't even care whether the person in front of her is Feng Lixi's physical body or not. All it knows is that if it doesn't let go, Feng Lixi will be strangled to death...
Just as the blue flames were released by the cyan wolf beast, Fengri Xi weakly said in a disjointed tone, "Xiaobai, stop... it's not entirely wrong. Move to the side..."
"But, Xi Xi... you..." Little White paused and said.
"Listen, back off... This is between me and... her. Let us handle it ourselves."
She has a stubborn personality and once she decides on something, she will see it through to the end.
Xiao Bai reluctantly withdrew the blue flame and retreated to one side.
A crystal tear rolled down from the cheek, and with a trembling hand, she stroked her own flesh, whispering "I'm sorry... I made you suffer... Wait for me..."
As soon as the words fell, Fengli Hu turned over and took out a water bell drum. The water bell drum rose into the air, and the originally calm and solemn drum surface was filled with cold light. As the speed of the water bell drum's rotation increased, pieces of ice holes fell down, evenly sprinkling around Ren Huan's body...
In an instant, Bingling Cave had frozen everything around him solid...
In the wind, Xi wore a red dress, struggling to get up, surrounded by ice flowers falling from the sky, her whole body had an ethereal and otherworldly aura. She gently stroked her frozen flesh, her eyes fixed on Wu Xiu Yun Shu's with anger written all over them, "This is all because of you!"
Yun Shu raised an eyebrow and said indifferently, "What do you want? I'm waiting with bated breath..."
Fengli Xi smiled softly and said to Xiao Bai, "Xiao Bai, trouble you to transform into the Primordial Beast!"
Upon hearing this, Xiaobai was taken aback, "What? Xixi, have you been driven mad?"
Shaking her head, Feng Liqing's eyes were filled with determination, "No! I'm very clear-headed!"
Xiaobai asked reluctantly, "Why? Tell me the reason!"
In the wind, Xi bowed and wrapped his arms around Xiao Bai, holding him in a tight embrace. In a gentle voice, he said, "Xiao Bai, you should know that if I want to deal with Wu Xiu, besides relying on the Chaos Beast, I have no other choice!"
But...
Interrupting Xiaobai, Fengli Xi continued, "I understand what you're worried about, but if I don't do this, I won't have even a slight chance of winning!"
"You..."; Xiaobai wanted to say something else, but ultimately gave up. "I understand! But XiXi, please promise me not to force yourself, okay?"
Feng Li Xi nodded her head and smiled, "Alright, I promise you!"
After finishing speaking, Fengri Xi looked at Yunshu again, who was still motionless. Then he slowly raised his hands to his chest, forming a lotus flower shape with his fingers, and closed his eyes slightly, muttering something under his breath...
Xiao Bai transformed into a primordial being in this empty space...
Looking at the spiritual pet in front of her with its ever-changing shape, Wu Xiu suddenly became extremely interested.
Just as he was trying to figure out what had happened, the Chaos Beast opened its huge mouth and all the spiritual energy in the isolation room flowed into it at an incredible speed, being absorbed into its belly...
Even if the witch's body has spiritual power and is not afraid of spiritual exhaustion, for a moment she will also become slow in action due to the rapid loss of spiritual power around her, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
As a witch doctor, he is like this, let alone that injured and weak female cultivator in front of him.
It turns out she actually wanted Chaos to absorb her spiritual energy to deal with him. This move is really ruthless.
Yun Shu's heart, which had always been as calm as still water, was confused for the first time...
He didn't understand what kind of motivation made the woman in front of him willing to use this tactic of jade and stone being destroyed together just to defeat him. White少,宠妻如命 full text!
In the wind, Xi still had her hands clasped together, bitterly resisting the pain brought by the spiritual energy that was constantly flowing out of her dantian due to her physical condition. She originally found it very difficult to cultivate because of her body's problems, and absorbing the natural world's spiritual energy was much harder for her than for ordinary people. However, she had no other choice.
If you want to compete with Wuxiu, using spiritual power is not a wise move.
Nowadays, it is used only when both sides are lacking in spiritual power, and resort to hand-to-hand combat tactics.
If it comes down to close combat, Fengli Xi is still quite confident.
After all, she had absorbed so much of the weak crown youth's yuan yang energy, and was originally even more powerful than an ordinary man.
People watching from outside the arena were also stunned by the battle in Room 11.
"Master Wu Yun... do you want to make a wager on the outcome of Jiu Ling's match?" The attendant disciple asked nervously, looking up at Wu Yun who was sitting high above on the cloud platform watching the battle.
"No need!"; The sound of Yu Ru's voice remained calm and peaceful as ever.
Just as the real person of Yu Ru had spoken, the disciple in charge also didn't dare to ask any more questions and quietly retreated with his head lowered.
The spiritual energy within me is almost depleted
Hardly able to hold himself up in the wind, he was exhausted and barely managed not to fall over, then looked at Yun Shu's condition, seeing that it wasn't much better than his own, a faint smile finally bloomed on his lips.
"Now, our game has just begun!"; Fengli Xi suddenly shouted loudly, "Take it!"
Before his words had fallen, Xi Qiang suddenly took a deep breath and conjured up a long sword in his hand, taking a swift step forward to charge towards Yun Shu...
Fēng lǐ xī yī gè xuán shēn, cháng jiàn chū qiào, jǔ jiàn biàn xiàng yún shū héng sǎo guò qù, jiàn guāng yī shǎn, jiàn fēng suí zhe jiàn huā lái shì xiōng xióng, shì rú pò zhú, bī de dòng zuò zàn shí chí huǎn de yún shū jié jié bài tuì.
Before long, under the strong sword energy attack of Feng Ri Xi, Yun Shu's originally brand new black robe had many more mouths on it.
Yan Jianyun's movements became increasingly slow, and Feng Lixing coldly smiled, grasping the long sword in his hand, fiercely stabbing towards Yunshu's heart. However, at the critical moment, Yunshu instinctively dodged, causing the sword to lose its accuracy, unable to pierce through her chest, only stabbing into her shoulder...
Seeing a drop of bright red blood falling down, one by one, into the dust, Yun Shu's black robe was already stained with bloodstains, and his eyes were scarlet in the wind, feeling an unquenchable resentment in his heart.
Seeing the long sword stuck in Yun Shu's shoulder pit and unable to pull it out, Feng Li flew forward with a jump, a heavy punch greeted Yun Shu's face, before he could even cry out in pain, a backflip jump swept away the black robe on his body, then slammed him heavily to the ground...
Looking at the stilts on the man's feet, Feng Lixi's lips twitched slightly.
When she finally saw the face of the man below her, Feng Liqi was even more
