Lu Xueqi finally couldn't take it anymore, and her face turned pale. Suddenly, the sky turned even darker. Dark clouds covered the sky, and a huge vortex slowly appeared in the thick clouds.
It was like a passage to the netherworld. A huge, pitch-black vortex hung upside down in the sky, as if a demon from the Netherworld had opened its terrifying mouth and wanted to devour everything in the world. The wind was biting cold, and the clouds were swept away. Thunder rumbled and lightning flashed.
" Godly Sword Lightning-Controlling True Spell " was a supreme technique of Daoist immortal spells. It was easy to imagine how much pressure Lu Xueqi's body was under at this moment. "Tian Ya" was a rare divine weapon. It was originally a good weapon to use the "Godly Sword Lightning-Controlling True Spell". However, compared to it, Lu Xueqi's own cultivation was not enough.
" Wah!" Lu Xueqi suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. She could no longer maintain her balance and slowly fell from the sky. The divine lightning had lost its power and was heading straight for Lu Xueqi.
Lu Xueqi closed her eyes in despair as she looked at the divine lightning that was coming at her. Am I going to die?
Wan Yu caught up, his left hand gently wrapped around her, gently holding her in his arms, his other hand raised Wu Chen high, welcoming the divine lightning in the sky.
Although the divine lightning was ferocious, it was nothing to Wan Yu, who had already reached the Shang Qing Realm. However, because Wan Yu was protecting Lu Xueqi in his arms, he was unable to do anything. He was still struck by the divine lightning and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Lu Xueqi knew that she was destined to be entangled with this man in this life!
The heavens and earth were heartless, treating all living things as straw dogs!
Fate was as determined as the heavens! Let me break the heavens!
"Ah!" Wan Yu shouted hoarsely. Finally, when Wan Yu could no longer hold on, that divine lightning finally vanished into nothingness in the air.
Wan Yu half-knelt on the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He exhaled and said,"Idiot! It's just a competition, why are you risking your life?”Lu Xueqi opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but in the end, she couldn't.
After an unknown period of time, Lu Xueqi suddenly said anxiously,"Let me go…" Wan Yu, who was in a daze, was shocked. He immediately realized that he had been surrounded by a group of disciples and elders, and Lu Xueqi was lying in his arms. His face immediately turned red.
"Haha." Wan Yu laughed foolishly. He looked up at the black-faced Master Shuiyue and handed Lu Xueqi over to her. Then, he immediately ran behind Tian Buyi and squatted down.
Although Master Shuiyue's face was cold, she still nodded at Wan Yu and brought Lu Xueqi back.
"You scared me to death!" Wan Yu spat and muttered to himself.
On this day, Wan Yu lay on the bed and did not dare to move. It seemed that the divine lightning yesterday had caused him too much damage!
The door opened, and the beautiful and dignified Su Ru walked in. She sat on the bed and asked gently,"Don't move, Xiao Yu."
"Master's wife, where is the competition?" Wan Yu asked softly.
"Although it hasn't started yet, your body…" Su Ru said uneasily. She was afraid that her beloved disciple would get hurt.
"Hahaha!" Wan Yu suddenly laughed and said,""The opponent is Qi Hao! It doesn't matter, I will definitely win!”She struggled to get out of bed.
Su Ru knew this disciple's personality. He would never change his mind, so she personally helped Wan Yu put on his clothes.
In the square, all the arenas had been dismantled except for the " Li " arena. On the " Li " arena, Qi Hao stood there in his snow-white robe as if he was waiting for something. The disciples below the stage were discussing animatedly.
"Junior Brother Zhou, do you think Wan Yu can compete?”A young disciple said to a disciple surnamed Zhou beside him.
"I'm afraid it will be very difficult. After all, I was struck by divine lightning.”The disciple surnamed Zhou said indifferently.
"Look, it's coming!" A disciple pointed into the distance.
Looking at the disciple's hand, Wan Yu was dressed in blue. His long hair that reached his feet was still floating casually. His left hand held the Wuchen Sword tightly. His face did not show any expression of yesterday's serious injuries.
Wan Yu gently jumped onto the stage and smiled at Qi Hao, who had been waiting on the stage for a long time. Then, he said,"Senior Brother Qi, sorry for the long wait!"
Clang! Ten thousand cauldrons rang out in unison. The finals of the Seven Lineages Martial Competition had finally begun.
Qi Hao struck first. The Frost Sword in Qi Hao's hand was instantly raised. With a faint white light, it attacked Wan Yu like lightning.
At this moment, Wan Yu's entire body was in pain as if he was being cut by thousands of knives. He endured the pain and gently leaped back. At the same time, he unsheathed his Wuchen Sword. The man and the sword merged into one and followed a white light to meet Qi Hao's Frost Sword.
" Bang!" The Wuchen Sword collided with the Ice Sword. Perhaps it was because of Wan Yu's physical condition, but the Wuchen Sword was actually at a disadvantage.
Wan Yu grasped the sword technique with one hand, and the Wuchen Sword instantly transformed into hundreds of swords, completely sealing off all of Qi Hao's escape routes. Qi Hao used both hands to cast a sword spell, and the Frost Sword's cold air surged. In an instant, dozens of ice walls appeared. The hundreds of swords were unable to break through the ice wall. Instead, they spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Senior Brother Qi will definitely win!" The disciples below the stage discussed animatedly.
"Looks like I can only use that move." Wan Yu muttered to himself.
Wan Yu stood up solemnly, his face as cold as ice. He held a sword spell in his hand and actually stepped on the seven stars in the air. He took seven steps in the air and his sword suddenly pierced the sky. He chanted,
"Nine Heavens Black Slaying, turn into divine lightning.
Brilliant heavenly might, lead it with the sword!"
"Godly Sword Lightning-Controlling True Spell! It was the Godly Sword Lightning-Controlling True Spell! He had actually mastered the Godly Sword Lightning-Controlling True Spell?”Cang Song muttered to himself.
In a moment, the originally clear sky darkened. Dark clouds suddenly appeared in the sky, rolling non-stop. Thunder rumbled, and lightning kept flashing at the edge of the dark clouds, galloping between heaven and earth. It was a somber scene, and a strong wind blew.
"Boom!"
A loud thunder almost exploded from the sky above Tongtian Peak. Everyone could vaguely feel the ground under their feet shaking slightly, as if the ancient Thunder God had been disturbed from his slumber and was roaring furiously!
However, at this moment of despair, the huge vortex in the sky spun even faster. Lightning struck, and the white light of the Wuchen Sword became brighter and brighter. At this moment, Wan Yu suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. Then, a loud sound rang out in the clouds. A light seemed to appear in the depths of the huge vortex. It was countless lightning gathering into one, facing the Wuchen Sword.
Finally, the incomplete Godly Sword Lightning-Controlling True Spell slashed towards Qi Hao.‘With a boom, the arena finally collapsed. Wan Yu withdrew his technique and fell from the sky as if he had lost all his strength. He half-knelt on the ground.
As for Qi Hao, his face was pale and he kept spitting out blood. Finally, he fell off the arena (which was actually in ruins).
The final victor of the Seven Lineages Martial Competition was Wan Yu.
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