novelaction Chapter 404: The champion of the Heroes Conference—Rong Shu!
Chapter 404: The champion of the Heroes Conference—Rong Shu!
"Wind Spirit! Fire Spirit! Possession!"
The wind spirit and fire spirit dormant in the dantian suddenly transformed into breeze and flowing fire, traveling through Rongshu's meridians throughout his body, bringing the fusion power of ultimate wind and ultimate fire.
Rong Shu's two swords overlapped in front of him, and at the same time, violent and flamboyant power of wind and fire burst out.
The dazzling flames shot up into the sky, piercing the clouds. The powerful force and the dense black clouds were split open in a short moment!
A ray of golden light projected down and landed on Rong Shu who was bathing in flames, casting a shadow at her feet.
Rong Shu muttered something, and with the flickering firelight, the shadow seemed to sway slightly, but no one noticed.
because……
At this moment, everyone's attention was captivated by an incarnation that appeared behind Rong Shu, which seemed to be able to touch the sky with its hands.
boom--
When the two external incarnations, one on the left and one on the right, collided with each other, carrying the power of destruction, terrifying power erupted in an instant!
The entire Liufang Tower's defense formation lit up in an instant, and the seventy-two Mingxin bronze bells in the tower rang.
In my ears, the roar of thunder and lightning seemed to be muted, and the buzzing was intermittent, as if from another world.
Before my eyes, the raindrops that had formed beads seemed to solidify, reflecting the afterimages of countless broken incarnations.
"puff……"
Feng Qianli suddenly felt a rusty taste in his throat.
He saw his external incarnation gradually dissipating.
the other side.
Rong Shu groaned, but the spirit gathering array under her feet did not dissipate. She mobilized the little spiritual energy in her body, flipped her palm, and condensed a flying blade as thin as a cicada's wing.
Under the cover of the flames rising into the sky, the flying blade disappeared in the blink of an eye!
boom--
A huge impact force blew both of them away.
The external incarnations of both sides suffered losses, became dim and unclear, and had already exhausted all their strength.
When the breeze blows, they dissipate into tiny dots.
Feng Qianli gasped for breath, trying hard to endure the dull pain in his tendons and veins caused by the drying up of his spiritual energy, and his eyes were filled with shock.
Rong Shu can actually... also use the strength of the Spirit Transformation Stage.
Just as Feng Qianli drew his sword again——
Inside the Liufang Tower, a voice like thunder was heard:
"Feng Qianli's life-saving talisman has been broken. Feng Qianli is defeated!"
Feng Qianli looked back in disbelief, and saw that the [Life-Saving Amulet] below, which should have been well preserved, had spontaneously combusted and turned into ashes.
This is a life-saving amulet given to every contestant by the Conference of Heroes. At a critical moment, it can withstand a fatal attack and prevent the contestant from dying.
But the life-saving amulet spontaneously combusted. Although Feng Qianli was unharmed, it also meant that he... lost.
At this moment, Feng Qianli felt a slight pain in his neck.
He subconsciously reached out to explore, but touched a knife wound. He looked at the person opposite him in astonishment, "When did you do it?"
He didn't notice it at all.
He passed through the protective shield of his external incarnation silently, without causing any disturbance in his consciousness, and even the pain from the wound slowed down...
With this kind of tactics, if Rong Shu's attack was meant to kill him, then he...
On the opposite side, Rong Shu stood with her sword put away. The power of wind and fire slowly dissipated, and the red-gold embers danced around her, like a god or a demon.
"Well..." Rong Shu's mouth curled up slightly.
When he turned his palm over, a dark black, exquisite and sharp flying blade suddenly appeared.
"This is my life-defining weapon—the Shadowless Blade."
At the same time that Rong Shu activated his external incarnation, he used the power of the dark spiritual root to activate the shadow under his feet to carry out the "assassination" with the shadowless blade.
Even Rong Shu, a pseudo-God Transformation Stage cultivator, was unfamiliar with the attack methods of the external incarnation, not to mention Feng Qianli, who had forced himself to use special skills to briefly possess the strength of the God Transformation Stage. All his attention was focused on the external incarnation, and he himself became a "flaw".
Of course, even if ordinary people knew the key to such a flaw, they would not be able to bypass the protection of the incarnation and hurt Feng Qianli.
But the dark magic [Shadow Kill], which is known for its "concealment and lurking", is an exception.
Feng Qianli heaved a long sigh upon hearing this: "So that's how it is..."
"You, you've been fighting me for so long, yet you've managed to hide your life-defining weapon so well. You're so cunning!"
Rong Shuhui smiled and said, "Same here. Your special method of suddenly increasing your Spiritual Transformation Stage strength also surprised me."
"Aren't you the same?" Feng Qianli said unhappily.
"hey-hey."
Originally, Rong Shu didn't want to reveal his cultivation level in the Spirit Transformation Stage.
Because it's too eye-catching.
But there is no way...
Who asked Feng Qianli to be so good at hiding?
However, it is very rare and eye-catching for a person in the God Transformation Stage to appear at the gathering of heroes.
But if there were two of them... they could share a lot of firepower, and Rong Shu could easily explain it as using special means to temporarily improve his cultivation.
Given Rong Shu's current status and position, no one dared to question her in public.
Rong Shu took out the pills on his body, and only two Spirit Gathering Pills were left.
She casually threw one to Feng Qianli and took the other one herself.
Feng Qianli took it and swallowed the pill immediately: "Thank you."
"Congratulations, Rong Shu, you win."
"Although I still feel a little unwilling, I had a very satisfying fight and I am convinced."
The two men walked to the center of Tianfangtai one after another. Feng Qianli stretched out his hand first, clenched his fist, and held it in front of Rong Shu.
Seeing this, Rong Shu also clenched his fist and hit him.
"Me too."
The morning light is faint at the horizon.
Facing the first ray of sunlight appearing on the horizon.
Accompanied by the breeze.
The time is right.
The two young men, full of vigor and vitality, smiled at each other.
"..."
"clang--"
On Junque Mountain, the sound of nine bronze bells shook the sky, and the seventy-two Kuilong flags of the Kamikaze Army fluttered in the wind, like colorful waves.
Countless monks gathered outside the Liufang Tower, and they looked up at the top floor of the tower.
The ceremonial envoy from the Kamikaze Dynasty stood on the Liufang Tower with a solemn expression. His voice was as loud as gold and jade, and the jade scroll in his hand shone brightly in the sunlight.
"I beg you to be merciful to the will of Heaven. Today, our race is blessed with great fortune, and we have gathered together many heroes to make friends with the martial arts..."
In an instant, outside the Liufang Tower, 360 floating jade pieces made a rustling sound and lit up at the same time.
The names of all the previous champions engraved in Liufang Tower are like the stars in the night sky. Even after years of baptism, they still shine brightly and their charm remains as great as before.
"Appeal to the gods and respect the ancestors!"
"The 17th Divine Wind Emperor of the Divine Wind Dynasty has issued a decree to inform all of the Zhongzhou human race that the winner of the 536th Zhongzhou Heroes Conference is—"
"A student from the inner courtyard of Wenxin Academy."
"The Sixth Disciple of Killing Life Mountain."
"Rong Shu!"
The ceremonial officer closed the jade slip and raised his arms, shouting, "Everyone! Congratulations to our human race for its great prosperity! Congratulations to our human race's genius!"
"Color! Color! Color!"
At this moment, countless people raised their right hands, waved their fists and shouted.
From the top of Junque Mountain to the bottom of the mountain.
From the Kamikaze Imperial City to outside the city.
From the eight million mile long walls of the Kamikaze Territory to the endless surging sea... there were countless responses.