The first layer Earth Wheel.
Golden light lit up under my feet and slowly rotated against the bottom of the ice.
Second layer, third layer. The golden light inside the ice layer is getting brighter and brighter, and the light spreads upward from the bottom of the ice layer.
Lan Lingwei noticed the abnormal movement inside the ice layer. She increased the output of Cold Qi, and her spiritual power poured out like a tide. Her face was pale and her lips were trembling slightly.
She knew she had to be quick, she had to seal Qin Tiexin completely before he could gather enough strength.
The fourth floor, the fifth floor, the sixth floor.
Earth Wheel One layer after another, the golden light spreads from the bottom of the ice layer to the waist, chest, and shoulders.
Qi and Blood of Qin Tiexin is awakened little by little by Fire of Life, spreading outward from the heart. Among those frozen meridians, Qi and Blood is like a thawed river, changing from a trickle to a rushing tide.
The seventh floor and the eighth floor.
Lan Lingwei's spiritual power is about to bottom out, and Frost Heaven Meridian Lock has maintained it for nearly seventy breaths, which is far beyond her usual limit.
Her fingers were trembling, and the spiritual threads on her fingertips began to flicker and break.
The ninth floor, Earth Wheel is perfect.
Golden light blooms like a lotus platform in the ice, with nine layers of golden light superimposed, and the increase in power reaches its peak.
Qin Tiexin closed his eyes and urged Fire of Life.
The Fire of Life in his ventricle suddenly jumped, and the pink bird mark on his chest was as hot as burning, forcing the last bit of Cold Qi out of the body. The power of his whole body surged out at the same time from his feet, from Earth Wheel, from Fire of Life, and from every inch of Qi and Blood.
The ice on his left hand broke first, and at the same time he clenched his fist in the ice.
Arhat Fist's energy condensed on the fist surface, which was more solid and more Heaviness than ever before.
Punch out.
The Arhat's face on the fist was as clear as gold, and Buddha's light burst out from the fist, hitting the inner wall of the ice with the full amplification of the nine-layer Earth Wheel and the full power of Fire of Life.
There was a muffled sound, approaching the power of the three dragons, which was definitely not a force that could be blocked by this layer of ice.
The entire five-foot-thick piece of extremely pure Frost exploded from the inside.
The cracks spread like spider webs, and the ice broke into thousands of ice crystals in an instant, flying in all directions.
The broken ice clanked on the table, ice mist filled the air, and the entire arena was shrouded in a white cloud of ice dust.
Lan Lingwei was knocked backwards by the force of the backlash.
Her spiritual power was completely out of control the moment Qin Tiexin broke through the ice. Frost Heaven Meridian Lock collapsed, her spiritual power flowed backwards, and there was a sharp pain in her meridians.
She staggered when she landed, blood oozing from the corners of her mouth, and her two knives fell from her hands and were stuck on the table.
Her face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and her chest was heaving violently.
The ice mist dispersed.
Qin Tiexin stood in the center of the ring, the golden light around him still lingering, and the nine-layer Earth Wheel was slowly spinning under his feet.
His robe was scratched by ice crystals, and there were still broken pieces of ice hanging on his left arm, but he stood firmly.
Lan Lingwei She closed her eyes as she looked at the figure coming out of the ice and his clenched fists.
"I surrender."
Her voice is not high, but very clear.
The referee confirmed her surrender and announced loudly, "Winner--Mingjue!"
There was an explosion in the stands.
"The five-foot-thick extremely pure Frost was shattered with a punch from the inside?"
"What is that nine layers of golden light Cultivation Method? Is it more powerful?"
"Lan Lingwei's Frost Heaven Meridian Lock is already a Golden Core-level method, but you didn't seal him?"
"This monk... what kind of monster is he?"
Qin Tiexin accepted Earth Wheel, and the golden light dispersed.
He walked up to Lan Lingwei and stretched out his hand towards her.
Lan Lingwei looked at his calloused hand still covered with broken ice, paused for a moment in silence, and stretched out his hand to pull him up.
"You are strong, stronger than I thought." Lan Lingwei said, there was no reluctance in his voice, only calmness.
"Benefactor Lan's methods are also very subtle."
Lan Lingwei smiled, picked up the two swords, put them back in their sheaths, and walked down the stage, not feeling depressed at all about losing the game.
Qin Tiexin stood on the stage and looked up at the sky. The sun shone through the gaps in the clouds and shone on the table full of broken ice, reflecting tiny rays of light.
Made it to the finals.
Xiao Wan was sitting in the corner of the rest area, holding a scroll of scriptures in his hand and unconsciously rubbing the edge with his fingertips.
She didn't read a single word in the scripture. She looked across the scroll and glanced in the direction of Qin Tiexin from time to time, then quickly looked back.
The first game of the semi-finals has already been decided. Mingjue won, and judging from his reaction, it seemed that he didn't spend too much.
Things were very different from what she thought.
She came to Star Selection not for ranking.
When I was Secret Realm Trial, I used the identity of Xiao Rou to enter, just for the bracelet of Devil Venerable Xuanli, but unfortunately I fell short.
This time I used my younger sister's identity as "Xiao Yan" to participate in Arena Trial, not because she wanted to get the final Spirit Vein and treasure rewards. After all, with her identity as Buddha Maiden, Brahma Sound Valley has no shortage of rewards.
She came to Arena Trial this time for only one purpose. She wanted to meet Mingjue and use that thing to test whether the monk was Liu Qing and whether the bracelet was on him.
But I don't know if it's because I was unlucky. I fought all the way and missed each game.
In this way, Xiao Wan used the identity of "Xiao Yan" to reach the semi-finals. This round should have been the best opportunity. There were only four people, but they were drawn and missed.
She originally had some thoughts. Mingjue was so severely poisoned in the last round that the medical practitioners said she should rest for at least a month.
In this round, there is a high probability that he will not be able to play. As long as Mingjue abandons the game and she admits defeat, it will be over. It doesn't take much effort. She can just look for opportunities later.
But Mingjue came, not only came, but also won.
Xiao Wan gritted his teeth, and now if he wants to compete with Mingjue, there is only one way, which is to enter the finals.
But before the finals, there is still Xie Chen to pass.
Xie Chen's strength was clearly seen in the previous rounds, and that rusty sword was not simple. If she wanted to win against him, it would be impossible not to reveal her trump card.
Once the trump card is exposed, the risk of identity exposure is much greater.
She closed the scripture and stood up. The scripture scroll was folded in her palm, and with a flash of inspiration, it was buried in the storage ring.
"Fight it." She thought to herself, "It's not for the reward anyway. Finding out the identity of Mingjue is more important than anything else."
The two men took the stage.
Xie Chen is still wearing a white cloth robe, with sanded edges and patched cuffs. A rusty sword is carried on his shoulder, the sword is black and rusty, but it has a deep breath.
Xiao Wan stood opposite him, wearing a plain white battle dress and a thin sword hanging at his waist. The two faced each other across a ten-foot bluestone table.
"Admit defeat." Xiao Wan said, "You can't beat me."
Xie Chen glanced at her without any emotion in his eyes.
He did not speak, but took the rusty sword off his shoulder and held it in his hand. The moment the hilt of the sword entered his palm, the black rust on the sword seemed to tremble slightly.
Xiao Wan saw this and said no more. She stretched out her hand and crushed the jade talisman around her neck.
The moment the jade talisman broke into pieces, a very faint spiritual light rose from the debris and disappeared into the center of her eyebrows.
Her breath changed.
Foundation Establishment Late Stage
Foundation Establishment Peak Stage
Half-Step Golden Core
False Core Realm
The aura climbed all the way up and finally stopped at the False Core Realm.
The aura was flowing all over her body, her robes were moving automatically without any wind, and the Spiritual Qi in the entire arena gathered towards her, forming a Spiritual Qi vortex visible to the naked eye around her.