Mortal Seeking Immortal

Er Zhuang looked at Li Jiao coldly, his eyes full of bloodthirsty killing intent, and the faint purple light suddenly appeared in his eyes again, but it quickly disappeared.

Li Jiao felt a chill on his back when Er Zhuang's eyes swept over him. This look was like being stared at by an extremely powerful monster in the wild.

Li Jiao's face also changed accordingly. He also understood that Er Zhuang, who had just entered the eighth level of Qi training, might not be easy to deal with!

The errand boy in charge of the No. 2 ring stood in front of the bell beside the ring, holding the thin rope under the bell with one hand and asked: "Are both sides ready for the game?"

Li Jiao and Er Zhuang's eyes flashed at the same time and nodded.

The errand boy moved and pulled the rope, and three crisp "clang clang clang" sounds were heard: "The game begins!"

As soon as the errand boy finished speaking, Li Jiao moved. His spiritual power flowed all over his body, and his hands were raised from both sides of his body at the same time. More than a dozen two-foot-long ice cones appeared in front of him in an instant, breaking through the air and shooting towards the fatal parts of Er Zhuang's body.

"Go!"

Er Zhuang stood there with a calm face. Just when the dense ice cones were about to pierce him, Er Zhuang's body suddenly twisted in a weird posture, and just avoided this seemingly dense ice cone with great ease!

Li Jiao's pupils dilated and exclaimed: "Damn, what kind of weird body movement is this?!"

Without time to think about it, Li Jiao stretched out his right hand, and the spiritual power flowed rapidly at the tips of his five fingers, quickly forming five one-foot-long, thin and sharp ice blades.

As Li Jiao waved his hand, the five ice blades flew towards Er Zhuang, locking Er Zhuang's retreat at a tricky angle.

"Let me see how you can hide now!"

As he spoke, Li Jiao's men did not stop their movements. He slapped his storage bag, and a high-grade flying sword flew out of his storage bag and floated in front of him.

The sword body of this flying sword was light blue and transparent, as if it was carved from ice, and there were faint wisps of white cold air around it. Only the hilt was made of black black iron, and there was a light blue sword tassel hanging straight down at the end of the hilt, and a miniature flying sword pendant that was only about the length of a finger was tied at the bottom.

The moment the sword appeared, the crowd was in an uproar: "Isn't this the flying sword that Li Jiao is most proud of, the Xuanbing Sword?"

"It is said that in order to refine the Xuanbing Sword, Li Jiao spent five years searching outside and finally found a piece of thousand-year-old Xuanbing. After returning to the sect, he asked his master to forge the Xuanbing Sword."

"I wonder if this strange Er Zhuang can avoid the attack of the Xuanbing Sword."

Li Jiao hit the Xuanbing Sword with several spells in succession, and the Xuanbing Sword slashed the first sword at Er Zhuang with a piece of white cold air.

"Shua!"

Where the Xuanbing Sword passed, a thin layer of ice formed on the ground.

Er Zhuang, standing in place, took off a mysterious black bone bracelet on his right wrist, rubbed it in his hands, and the black bone bracelet turned into a small black snake that drilled out of his palm. A pair of flaming snake eyes were full of spirituality, and the snake head rubbed the back of Er Zhuang's hand intimately.

Er Zhuang cast a few spells on the black snake, and the black snake's body suddenly grew larger, quickly turning into a ten-foot-long black snake with flames all over its body. A scorching breath emanated from the snake, burning the surrounding air to the point of distortion.

The snake turned its head and pounced on the five flying ice blades. When it was about to get close to the ice blades, it suddenly swung its tail and smashed all five ice blades in the air. Then it floated in the air, opened its mouth and made a provocative "hissing" sound towards the Xuanbing Sword.

Er Zhuang, who was standing behind the big snake, murmured, "This Xuanbing Sword is quite powerful. I wonder which one is better than my black bone demon snake?"

The sharp voice hidden in Er Zhuang's body laughed a few times after hearing this: "This black bone demon snake bracelet I gave you is made from the spiritual bones and demon soul of the black bone demon snake in the foundation-building period. It is a genuine foundation-building period magic weapon."

"However, limited to your current cultivation, this magic weapon can only exert the power of the best Qi training, and will not make the four elders of your sect doubt that it is easy to deal with this Xuanbing Sword of the upper Qi training!"

The next moment, the Xuanbing Sword slashed at the snake's head with overwhelming cold air, and quickly formed a thin layer of ice on the snake's head, freezing the flames overflowing from the snake's head, and this thin layer of ice continued to spread to the snake's body, as if to freeze the whole snake.

The snake that was just baring its fangs and claws was like a dead snake under the Xuanbing Sword.

As long as the Xuanbing Sword slashed down again, it would be able to smash the frozen snake and kill the defenseless Er Zhuang behind it.

Li Jiao snorted coldly and said in an extremely vicious way: "You stop here!"

But he didn't expect that the next moment, the snake moved!

Its completely frozen snake head was raised high, and its huge body swung its tail violently, and the ice covering its body cracked and shattered.

"Hiss!"

The snake opened its huge mouth towards the Xuanbing Sword that was slashed again, and a ball of hot flames erupted from its mouth, impacting the Xuanbing Sword. The cold air surrounding the Xuanbing Sword quickly decreased, and a dense steam rose around it.

Seeing that the flame was about to spit out at the Xuanbing Sword, Li Jiao hurriedly cast a few spells at the Xuanbing Sword. The Xuanbing Sword made a humming sound, and its aura increased greatly. A ball of cold air formed around it, and the sharp sword blade fell on the head of the big snake again.

The big snake twisted its body, and its strong tail slashed at the Xuanbing Sword, pulling the Xuanbing Sword away. The cold air surrounding it was also consumed, and its spiritual power stopped dimly in mid-air.

Li Jiao used more than a dozen spells to hit the Xuan Bing Sword crazily, and then he managed to recover some of the spiritual power flowing on the Xuan Bing Sword. Before the Xuan Bing Sword could make any move, the big snake scurried away, like a It flew to the Xuan Bing Sword like flying in the air, opened its huge mouth, and bit the Xuan Bing Sword's body.

There was a crunching sound, and tiny cracks appeared on the bitten body of the Xuan Bing Sword.

"puff!"

The Xuan Bing Sword suffered heavy damage, and Li Jiao, whose heart was connected to the Xuan Bing Sword, spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

With a thought in Er Zhuang's mind, the big snake exerted a little force on its mouth, and the cracked Xuan Bing Sword turned into pieces of ice and was completely swallowed into its belly.

Li Jiao's eyes widened and turned red. This Xuan Bing Sword was his most proud magic weapon. He didn't expect to be bitten to pieces by this terrifying python so easily!

"I give up, I give up!"

Li Jiao started shouting like crazy.

If he doesn't admit defeat at this time, he will definitely be bitten and devoured by the big snake like the black ice sword!

The expressions of the surrounding disciples changed drastically.

"Li Jiao lost! How is this possible?!"

"Are you so tyrannical?"