"Wind-Finger? What the hell was that supposed to mean—were they talking about me?" The repeated "Finger" left Su Hao utterly baffled. Yesterday, every one of them had still glared at him in fury, yet after just one day, their attitudes had changed so drastically?
Still, he nodded in return, then focused on watching the Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators compete.
Only battles between Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators could truly be called spell duels. They were far more dazzling than the mutual shooting matches of the Qi-Induction Realm.
Hundred-Life Arrow! "Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—"
A blue-robed female cultivator formed a hand seal. A short arrow around twenty centimeters long rose into the air, then multiplied into a hundred overlapping images, densely filling the sky as they aimed at a hair-bound male cultivator in the distance.
"Go!" The blue-robed female cultivator lightly pointed with her slender hand, and a hundred short arrows became blue streaks of light, shooting forth in a concentrated barrage.
The hair-bound male cultivator knew that although the Hundred-Life Arrow seemed vast in number, only one of them was a real arrow that could actually threaten him.
He turned his large hand, and his hand seal was complete.
Eight-Fold Qi-Form Art! The male cultivator's figure blurred slightly, splitting into eight phantoms. Even Foundation Establishment Realm Intent found it difficult to distinguish which one was real.
The female cultivator's seemingly fierce Hundred-Life Arrow was thus broken.
A hundred streaks of light covered the eight phantoms, swiftly destroying seven of them. The illusory arrows, lacking sufficient power, struck the real body and were all blocked by the shield around him.
By then, the male cultivator had also finished preparing his attack.
Continuous Light Flying Sun Sword! A sword shadow formed before the male cultivator, growing brighter and brighter. Upon reaching a critical point,