To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

Chapter 99 The sword energy turns into rain, as powerful as a dragon (4,000-word update)

Countless people watched anxiously.

In the martial arts arena, the two energies that were bombarding each other for a long time lasted for a long time.

Finally, they slowly died out while spending time with each other.

What was revealed first was the white jade floor of the fighting arena covered with dense cracks.

Under that level of collision, the martial arts arena, which was said to be indestructible below the realm of ascending wheels, was also slightly damaged.

As for Kong Jiao and Yuan Xiao, who were at the center of such a terrifying energy explosion.

As the energy aftermath faded, it was revealed in front of everyone.

Kong Jiao was seen kneeling on one knee. The robe of an outer disciple of the Ashen Parasol Sect was already in tatters, revealing hideous scarlet wounds.

The bright red blood stained his entire body.

The most injured part of the chest was where the bones could even be seen.

Those were not simple injuries. Each wound was eroded by the dark green Flood Dragon's evil aura, constantly destroying Kong Jiao's body.

Kong Jiao was so painful that all the muscles in his body were twitching uncontrollably.

His eyes were blurred and he was on the verge of fainting at any time, but he still held the bronze halberd firmly on the ground with one hand and did not dare to let go.

Once he let go, he couldn't hold his body up at all.

Opposite Kong Jiao.

Yuan Xiao fell sideways on the martial arts arena, and most of the Flood Dragon scales on his body were broken.

Under the dark green scales, there were blood stains.

His wounds were also corroded by the cold power of the frost and snow essence, leaving bloody ice residue.

"Ahem!" Yuan Xiao coughed twice.

A large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth and fell on the white jade-like fighting arena, turning into blood and ice.

But the powerful physical advantage brought by Flood Dragon's evil is now fully revealed.

With waves of unwilling roars, Yuan Xiao slowly stood up from the ground where he fell under the incredulous gaze of everyone.

Yuan Xiao's eyes were fixed on Kong Jiao, who obviously had no strength to fight anymore, and he let out a loud laugh.

"Hahaha!"

"You can't! I am the real dragon"

He could hear the sarcasm in Yuan Xiao's wanton voice.

The surrounding Ashen Parasol Sect disciples were surprisingly quiet.

They seemed to no longer care about winning or losing, and being able to reach this point was far beyond everyone's expectations.

People looked with concern at the young man who was struggling to support his body with his halberd and still refused to fall.

"Junior brother Kong Jiao, even though he is defeated, he is still glorious."

"It's enough to lose without losing the battle. If I give Junior Brother Kong Jiao two more years, not one year, this Yuan Xiao will definitely not be his opponent."

"He and Shangguan Yuzhou are the hope for the future of our Ashen Parasol Sect..."

…

"We lost after all!" When Huajian said this, he didn't complain too much.

Kong Jiao's efforts won her respect.

However, Shui Zhusheng did not agree. He seemed to have seen something. He put his finger to his lips and stared at the unconscious young man on the field without blinking.

Yuan Xiao seemed to have discovered a clue about Kong Jiao, and when he saw the latter, his blurred eyes became clear for a moment.

He was staring at himself calmly.

"Ha!" Yuan Xiao smiled disdainfully. He didn't think Kong Jiao would have the strength to fight him again.

Before his smile spread.

Suddenly, a strong sense of life and death crisis swept through his body.

In an instant, he vaguely saw a cold arc of light flashing from Kong Jiao's palm.

In just a moment, all the scales on Yuan Xiao's body stood up. Without hesitation, he immediately hugged his head with both hands and curled up his body, trying to protect all the vital parts of his body.

But he was still slow, almost a flash of light.

A moon arc had passed through the distance between the two and penetrated his chest silently.

The scales covering his chest had been shattered into large pieces in the battle just now.

puff! The arc of the moon directly crushed the remaining scales at that location and penetrated Yuan Xiao's entire body.

Yuan Xiao's smile froze on his face, he slowly lowered his head and looked at the transparent wound on his chest in disbelief.

The whole moment was silent.

When Huangfu Wuqin's light penetrated Yuan Xiao, he turned his head expressionlessly, looked at his father Huangfuying with cold eyes, and said word by word: "He was the one who equalized this game with his life. He is worthy of the sect! Let’s see how the sect treats him.”

Huangfuying nodded her chin slightly in response to her daughter.

In the end, under the bewildered expressions of everyone, Yuan Xiao finally showed strong unwillingness, his expression was dull, and his body slowly fell towards him.

Plop! In the end, he fell hard on the white jade ring.

the other side.

As Kong Jiao threw the Frost Sutra as a Law Weapon, the last of his spiritual power was exhausted.

Without the suppression of spiritual power, the injury broke out at this moment.

The evil spirit of the Flood Dragon lurking in the wound came out of his body, instantly surrounding him and constantly eroding his already bruised body.

Waves of pain defeated Kong Jiao's last will.

Bang! The bronze halberd slipped from Kong Jiao's hand.

His eyes darkened and he fell on the fighting field.

Before losing consciousness, the only thought that appeared in Kong Jiao's mind was: "This hurts me so much, Yuan Xiao's matter is not over yet!"

After a brief silence at the scene.

The Ashen Parasol Sect disciples in the audience roared even more excitedly than in victory.

One by one, they stretched out their necks and shouted passionately towards the unconscious Kong Jiao.

"Kong Jiao!" "Kong Jiao!" "Kong Jiao!"...

They didn't win this battle, but they didn't lose either.

That young man fought tooth and nail and used his last bit of strength to equalize the victory.

"Junior Brother Kong, well done!" In the audience, Shangguan Yuzhou had loosened his clenched fists and showed a smile that was even happier than his own victory.

Looking at the unconscious Kong Jiao on the stage, his eyes were full of pride.

This was his Junior Brother Kong, the only friend that Shangguan Yuzhou recognized. He was the only one who saw Kong Jiao's potential when he was still young. Sure enough, he did not let himself down.

"This is what a man should do!" Fang Jianxin was also excited to see this.

After experiencing such a fierce battle with huge disparity, Kong Jiao's unyielding will has deeply impressed him.

The image of this young man will forever be etched in his memory.

On the other side, Hexi Jin is the referee on the court.

After Kong Jiao and Yuan Xiao both fell, they also entered the martial arts arena.

After confirming that there were no traces of them standing up again, they announced the result of this competition with complicated expressions.

"Kong Jiao vs. Yuan Xiao, a draw!"

"Senior Sister Huajian, do you think Kong Jiao's last halberd was 'power'?" Shui Zhusheng's face was full of contemplation, and he looked at Huajian. The surprise in his eyes was far greater than when he saw Shangguan Yuzhou's Sword Intent. More on that later.

Huajian paused for a moment, seeming to be recalling the halberd. After repeatedly confirming that it was correct, he nodded this time and said, "The halberd that Junior Brother Kong Jiao swung just now has indeed its 'power'."

"Amazing!" Shui Zhusheng admired sincerely, his eyes moving from the unconscious Kong Jiao to the concerned Shangguan Yuzhou in the audience.

"The Sword Intent turns into rain, its power is like a dragon, and my Ashen Parasol Sect two Great Genius rises slowly."

At the same time that He Xijin had just announced the victory or defeat.

Huangfuying nodded towards a graceful and noble woman waiting silently not far away.

That was Zhou Shangxiang, Zhou Tingyu's aunt.

Because I received Huangfuying's order in advance, I waited at the viewing platform early.

Seeing the master's instructions, she did not delay, and in a flash, she appeared again on the martial arts battlefield, beside Kong Jiao.

"What a tenacious little guy." Zhou Shangxiang, who had witnessed the entire battle, sighed as he looked at the unconscious Kong Jiao.

It was difficult for her to combine the young man in front of her who was fighting to the death with the young man who came to the alchemy pavilion to exchange poison pills with her a few months ago.

After thinking about it, Zhou Shangxiang leaned over and began to check Kong Jiao's injuries.

The next moment he frowned.

The situation is very grim.

He immediately took out a pill and gave it to Kong Jiao, which temporarily stabilized the Flood Dragon's evil that was permeating his body with a dark green aura.

Then he returned to the viewing platform with Kong Jiao in his arms.

Under the questioning gaze of Ying Huangfu, he said seriously: "I have to take him back to the Alchemy Pavilion. He is too seriously injured, and the injuries have penetrated all the organs. There is still Flood Dragon's evil energy in his body, which is constantly eroding his body. If we don’t deal with it early, our lives will be in danger.”

When it comes to Flood Dragon evil spirit.

Huangfuying's face showed a rare solemn look. She looked at Kong Jiao's broken body and secretly said: "Save him at all costs. He... will be the mainstay of our Ashen Parasol Sect."

It was rare for Zhou Shangxiang to be moved when he heard the words 'mainstay' from Huangfuying's mouth.

Only the top management of Ashen Parasol Sect knew how difficult it was to be praised so highly by Huangfuying.

It is also enough to prove how high Kong Jiao's status is now in Huangfuying's heart.

"Yes!" Zhou Shangxiang did not dare to delay, nodded carefully, and disappeared on the high platform with Kong Jiao.

Huangfu Wuqin tilted her head at this time and looked at her father with bright eyes. Obviously, her father's message just now did not escape her ears.

"That's not what you said before."

Huangfu Wuqin's delicate voice was full of complaints and blame.

Huangfuying smiled brightly and did not explain.

"Humph!" Huangfu Wuqin snorted, and his figure disappeared on the high platform.

As for her whereabouts, it is self-evident.

On the other side, while Zhou Shangxiang was leaving with Kong Jiao, Miao Jiang also went to Gaotai and took Yuan Xiao away.

Don't look at Kong Jiao's life in danger.

Yuan Xiao was not much better.

Canjing's blow penetrated directly through his chest, severely damaging his internal organs. It took Miao Jiang a long time to stop the bleeding from the wound.

Not only that, Yuan Xiao's entire body was eroded by the essence of frost and snow, and the blood foam spitting out from his mouth was filled with ice residue.

This scene made Miao Jiang look gloomy.

Kong Jiao is regarded as the mainstay by Huangfuying.

Yuan Xiao is not the future pillar of Quejin Sect.

Before leaving, Miao Jiang glanced at the direction where Zhou Shangxiang was leaving with Kong Jiao, with a hidden murderous intent emerging in his eyes.

"This child cannot be kept!"

"The next match! Fang Jianxing versus Shi Yuanxiao."

Everything outside the field will not affect the continuation of the competition on the martial arts field.

With He Xijin's voice, all eyes once again focused on the two people in the final competition.

In the three games now, Ashen Parasol Sect has won one and drawn one.

Quejinmen had a draw and a defeat.

The worst outcome is that Fang Jianxing loses, and Ashen Parasol Sect and Quejinmen draw.

In other words, Ashen Parasol Sect already has the capital to be undefeated.

Of course, if Fang Jianxing can win against Shi Yuanxiao, then Ashen Parasol Sect will definitely be the final winner.

But there is little hope.

Everyone knew that before this competition, Fang Jianxing had already lost to Shi Yuanxiao.

However, Fang Jianxing, who is a contestant, doesn't seem to think so.

While watching Kong Jiao being taken away for treatment by Zhou Shangxiang.

The young man's eyes were always looking closely at the unconscious Kong Jiao.

In his mind, he kept recalling Kong Jiao's impassioned words to him that night.

‘Don’t underestimate yourself. If Senior Brother Shangguan and I meet that Yuan Xiao, your victory or defeat will be particularly critical. ’

‘We have received so much blessing and cultivation from the sect, we cannot let it down. If you don’t try your best, how dare you say that you have failed’

"If you don't try your best, how dare you say that you are defeated!" Fang Jianxing's eyes gradually became fanatical as he kept murmuring Kong Jiao's words that night.

Kong Jiao taught Senior Brother to use actions to defend what he said to himself.

Even though his opponent was so powerful and invincible, he fought until the last moment, and finally ran out of gas and fell to the ground, his life or death unknown.

I have no reason to back down anymore.

Shangguan Yuzhou seemed to feel the change in Fang Jianxing's mood, and took a deep look at the boy beside him.

The latter was already walking slowly towards the martial arts arena.

His opponent Shi Yuanxiao also came on stage.

After seeing Fang Jianxin again, he smiled happily.

"Fortunately, it's not Shangguan Yuzhou or Kong Jiao."

The two Ashen Parasol Sect perverts were both missed by me, leaving me with the most useless one.

"I'm so lucky." Shi Yuanxiao chuckled.

Don't wait for his smile to spread.

Fang Jianxing, opposite him, suddenly spoke.

"Do you dare to fight for your life with me?" The red-haired boy looked at Shi Yuanxiao, who had defeated him with firm eyes, without any fear in his expression.

As Fang Jianxing finished speaking.

Shi Yuanxiao's smile froze on his face.

boom! A huge wave of fire erupted from Fang Jianxin's body, and the scorching flames ignited all of Fang Jianxin's hair and clothes.

Standing in that ball of blazing fire, there was no emotion on his face, and there was only the determination in his pupils that he was looking forward to death.

"You're crazy!" Shi Yuanxiao exclaimed, looking at the young man in front of him who was burning himself with life.

He couldn't tell that this guy was using a method of burning vitality to increase his strength to the extreme.

"Do you dare to fight with me!" Fang Jianxing spoke again, this time he roared and repeated what he had just said.

As he finished speaking, Fang Jianxing rushed towards Shi Yuanxiao with a huge amount of Heavenly Fire flames, bringing up a sea of ​​fire.

"You Ashen Parasol Sect are all madmen!" Shi Yuanxiao's originally relaxed face turned into deep fear.

(End of chapter)