Chapter 698: Death and Resurrection
"Whether he can get out or not, we should hurry up, we must not let that bastard of Phantom Sea Tianyou win the championship!"
Bi Ling looked at Xiao Xinyue and said loudly.
Xiao Xinyue stared at the huge super spiritual power vortex, and finally nodded slightly, indeed, now is not the time to be sad, if Xiao Huiming has been eliminated, then, she must stop the Phantom Sea Tianyou.
Xiao Xinyue Hao's teeth bit between the pink lips, and then the Qingyue Sword swung forward violently, and in the ocean of spiritual power, it was directly opened by the extremely powerful sword qi that continued to open a continuous void, her jade feet stomped lightly, and the sword roared, and the person and the sword swept straight up together, and swept forward, the black and bright hair, in the ocean of spiritual power, danced lightly and flying, moving.
Bi Ling's eyes were also slightly condensed, and his eyes were very complicated and glanced at the spiritual power vortex in the distance, and finally followed.
In the next ocean of spiritual power, it was surprising that there was no more problem, although the majestic spiritual power coercion was getting stronger and stronger as always, but, after all, the four of them all had extraordinary strength, so they all persevered smoothly.
And when this persistence lasted for half an hour again, in the ocean of spiritual power, there were also some strange fluctuations suddenly, and an extremely bright exit appeared above the end.
The four of them looked at the exit, and they all quietly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, but fortunately, they finally survived to the end, and the full twenty-five people who had just entered came out, but when they came out, there were only four of them left.
Fortunately, they have survived it now, if they delay it for a while, maybe even the spiritual power of the four of them will be completely exhausted.
Whoosh!
The four figures swept by, and in the end, they all rushed out of the gate of brilliant spiritual power without hesitation.
Above the huge cyan battle platform, the Judgment Drawing floated silently.
Snort.
Under the gaze of the countless eyes between heaven and earth, the ruling drawing that was originally quietly suspended suddenly burst out with extremely brilliant light, and in that light, four figures also swept out suddenly, and finally stood in the air above the sky.
And when these four figures appeared in mid-air, between the heavens and the earth, there was an overwhelming burst of excited cheers.
A whole five top-notch painting teams entered the adjudication drawing, but in the end, only four people broke out! This kind of cruel competition made everyone can't help but tingle.
"Sure enough, the wisdom of this human world did not come out..."
The sharp-eyed people also discovered for the first time that there was no Xiao Huiming among the four figures, and they immediately sighed lightly with regret, who would have thought that this unstoppable genius boy along the way would be directly eliminated before stepping out of the verdict drawing.
"Next, it's time for the final showdown. ”
The sight of the one by one invariably shot into the air, there, the four figures stood in the air, and the moment they were trying their best to break out of the judgment drawing, the spiritual power in the body that had been exhausted was also recovered in an instant, and that kind of majestic degree was much stronger than before, and it was much stronger than before, obviously, breaking into the judgment drawing also brought them some cultivation benefits.
Xiao Xinyue held the Qingyue Sword in her hand, standing in the air, in the overwhelming noise, she couldn't help but tilt her head slightly, her beautiful eyes stared at the huge ruling drawing very unwillingly, and finally sighed softly, Qianqiansu's hand slowly clenched.
My good brother, you must come here, you have been preparing for this competition for two years, so you must not be absent!
Bang la blah.
In the ocean of spiritual power, in the deepest part of the super whirlpool, the liquid spiritual power rotated wildly, as if it was a swirl of water on a big river, and that terrifying power was enough to tear a master who had advanced to the Upper God Realm into pieces.
And at this moment, at the bottom of the somewhat cold whirlpool, there is a bright colorful aura blooming, and I saw a young figure, sitting quietly in it, the colorful aura flickered wildly around his body, faintly, there was the sound of the dragon chanting and the phoenix, and it came out.
And this figure is obviously Xiao Huiming, who was caught in the whirlpool of super spiritual power before.
At this moment, he is obviously not in a very good situation, the colorful aura flickered slightly, he has already urged the body cultivation color gold body to the extreme, but even so, the terrifying power that covers and crushes from all directions still makes him extremely embarrassed.
On the surface of his body, it can be seen very clearly, there is constantly fine blood, slowly seeping out from the tiny pores, which is a manifestation of the inability of the body to withstand the pressure, the power in the whirlpool of super spiritual power, even with Xiao Huiming's body at the peak of cultivation, is a little irresistible.
Poof.
A mouthful of blood spurted out of Xiao Huiming's mouth, and then slowly slid down from the corner of his mouth, making the originally handsome face look a little hideous, he stretched out his right hand and gently wiped the blood marks on the corner of his mouth.
In those pair of ink-black eyes, they were full of coldness, but there was no fear.
"It's so hard to resist!"
Xiao Huiming's voice, because of that terrifying coercion, also became a little hoarse at the moment, as if a fish bone was stuck in his throat.
He tried his best to slowly raise his head, and as far as he could see, the liquid spiritual power was rotating at a high speed, constantly infiltrating the terrifying coercion.
For the first time, after he cultivated to the Colored Gold Body, he felt such a sharp stinging pain, and this kind of severe pain was gradually getting stronger, which also showed that with his current physical strength, I am afraid that he would not be able to hold on for too long.
And once he falls directly into a state of serious injury and coma, he will be directly teleported out of the ruling drawing, of course, at that time, even if there is no such pain as now, but he directly loses the opportunity to win the final Danqing Competition, and that kind of situation is absolutely not allowed by Xiao Huiming.
"Since my current strength is too low."
Hui Ming gently lifted his bloodstained face, because of age, this face was also slightly immature, but between the eyebrows, there was a strength and perseverance that was difficult to see among teenagers of this age.
He stared ahead in a daze, his palms clenched up little by little, and his eyes were as cold as a sword.
"Then I'll be stronger!"