Chapter 470 Bloody Hair
Li Jifeng took the jade bottle thrown by Feng Yigui and looked at Feng Yigui with suspicion, as if he still didn't believe it.
Feng Yigui smiled, put away the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner in his hand, and gently shook the golden bell on it. But as the sound of the golden bell came out, Li Jifeng suddenly trembled all over and his face turned pale.
He looked at Feng Yigui deeply, opened the jade bottle without saying a word, poured out a blood-red pill, and swallowed it. After a while, bursts of dark gray gas with a corpse odor emanated from under his body.
"Thank you, Brother Feng. Brother Feng's poison technique is really amazing. It can make Li fall into it without knowing it. Li admires it." Li Jifeng bowed to Feng Yigui opposite with an expression of admiration on his face.
Feng Yigui smiled bitterly and said, "How dare I compare my insignificant skills with Brother Li's Golden Thunder Magic? Brother Li's skills are the nemesis of all evil ghosts in the world. It seems that if Feng meets Brother Li again in the future, I will really have to retreat. Feng admits defeat in this battle. Brother Li, don't postpone it. The Sea Hunting War needs people like Brother Li more."
Li Jifeng took a deep look at Feng Yigui, bowed to him solemnly, and simply didn't say anything about postponing.
In this way, this battle was considered as Feng Yigui's admission of defeat. Li Jifeng won and got five points of record.
Seeing this, Ma Ming and other high-level members of the Sea Hunting Alliance nodded secretly, and were quite satisfied with the performance of these two people.
The performance of these two people also won praise from many upright monks. The reputation of Li Jifeng, the son of the Li family, has also been improved a lot. And the challenger Feng Yigui has also been praised by many people.
The battles in the other five places were also very fierce.
Many people were even stunned. The means that were previously hidden by these people may be because they felt that if they missed this opportunity again, they might never have a chance to enter the top 30, so many people used their secret means.
Yan Fei of the Yan family was fighting fiercely with a blood sea demon cultivator at this time. He even used the Yan family's magical power of five ghosts chasing souls. Five ghosts of the level of ghost generals surrounded the blood sea demon cultivator under his command and fought non-stop. Yan Fei himself even used a fan-shaped secret treasure. With a fan, a stream of gloomy wind blew out, turning into a bone-eroding soul-chasing knife, chasing the blood sea demon cultivator and blowing away his protective aura.
This blood sea demon cultivator was actually a rare cultivator with a blood demon body, and his body was extremely powerful. On his blood-red big hand, it seemed that there was some ability to devour souls and essence. Every time the five ghost generals around him were grabbed by him, their ghost bodies would be weakened.
However, the ghost spirits he swallowed with his hands were blown away by the gloomy wind from the secret treasure in Yan Fei's hand before he could refine them. They were swallowed and absorbed by the ghosts around him and recovered.
The blood light on his body suddenly became brighter. He ignored the five ghosts around him and stepped towards Yan Fei step by step with his blood-red hair and beard flying in the gloomy wind blown by Yan Fei.
The magic weapon of this blood sea demon cultivator had just been destroyed by Yan Fei. At this time, this blood sea demon cultivator stood less than ten feet away from Yan Fei and suddenly swung his blood-red hair and beard. The blood-red hair and beard grew strangely out of thin air and turned into a dozen feet long in an instant. They were weirdly entangled together and condensed into a blood-red whip tentacle. With the swing of his head, he swept towards Yan Fei viciously.
The blood-red whip tentacles actually withstood the power of the Yin Feng fanned out by Yan Fei's secret treasure. Although many of his hair and whiskers were shattered into blood-red powder and disappeared under the blowing of the Yin Feng bone knife, the entire whip tentacles still swept over Yan Fei's body protection aura.
Bang!
After a loud bang, Yan Fei's body was whipped off the ground by the whip tentacles. He was even more shocked by the strange magical power of this Blood Sea cultivator. It suddenly occurred to him that the real magical power of this Blood Sea Demon cultivator did not seem to be the magic weapon he had just used.
This was not the end. The Blood Sea Demon cultivator's head kept shaking, and the blood-red whip tentacles kept changing directions and whipping Yan Fei's body protection aura in the air, whipping Yan Fei so that he could not react at all, and he did not care to use the fan-shaped secret treasure to fan out the Yin Feng. He obviously made up his mind at this moment and wanted to stabilize first.
The five ghost generals beside him floated in the air because they lost Yan Fei's control, and they didn't know how to attack the blood sea demon cultivator.
But the blood sea demon cultivator seemed to have made up his mind not to let Yan Fei have another chance to fight back. His head was like a windmill wheel, spinning rapidly. It was really hard for him not to get dizzy.
He kept whipping out whip after whip. Finally, with a crisp sound, Yan Fei's body protection aura was shattered by the blood whip. His body was whipped by the blood whip. He screamed and flew out, and couldn't get up for a long time.
But the blood sea demon cultivator didn't seem to intend to let Yan Fei go. He stepped forward again without hesitation, shaking his head to continue whipping Yan Fei.
"Stop! You have already won, do you still want to kill him?" At this time, Yan Fu's angry shout came from the air.
The Blood Sea Demon Cultivator stopped and looked up with his blood-red eyes at the Judge Yan Fu in the air. Under the pressure of Yan Fu's spiritual power, he could only reluctantly step back a few steps and stand still. He snorted coldly and said no more.
"In this battle, Blood Long Hair won and got 10 points. Yan Fei lost and lost 10 points." Yan Fu snorted coldly and pronounced loudly.
He didn't dare to play any tricks. He knew very well that the identity of the Blood Sea Demon Cultivator in front of him was actually a cultivator of the Blood Demon Sect, but he was a secret disciple deliberately spread outside by the Blood Demon Sect.
The purpose is self-evident, naturally to facilitate the assistance of other talented disciples of the Blood Demon Sect when they go out to sea to participate in the Sea Hunting War in the future.
Yan Fei stood up from the ground with blood spitting out from his mouth, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with anger and unwillingness, and stared at the bloody hair fiercely.
"Humph, you don't know how to live or die." The bloody hair was unscrupulous in front of Yan Fu, and he curled his lips at Yan Fei with disdain, and then strode to the stage.
"Fei'er, don't be brave and fierce, get down quickly." Yan Fu frowned and whispered to Yan Fei.
Yan Fei put away the five ghosts in the air with unwillingness on his face and walked off the stage. In this way, he became the first loser in the second round of free challenge among the 32 team leaders who won the first round.
Yan Fei is also a young genius, and his resentment and shame can be imagined. However, no one here will sympathize with him. Many people even look at him with a gloating expression.
Yan Fei was furious, but he could only be gloomy and walked to the rest seat to sit down.
As time passed, the battles in the other four places gradually came to an end.
With a violent roar from the arena space in all directions, the fights in these four places also ended one after another.
The final result was unexpected.
Yun Chuang, Ma Qingshan, and Xue Ji were defeated by their opponents one after another, and only Chen Qingmei, the challenged, finally retained the position of the winner.
The four people returned to the rest seats one after another. The faces of the first three were not very good. Even Chen Qingmei, who won, seemed to have only won miserably. Although her spirit beast, the golden-haired giant ape, was extremely powerful, it was severely injured by the cultivator from the Soul Refining Island when fighting against him. Not only that, the soul of the giant ape was unknowingly absorbed by the ghost cultivator from the Soul Refining Island, so that her giant ape spirit beast eventually became a stupid giant ape because of losing most of its soul.
With the end of the six tragic battles, most of the first day had passed. There were still four people who did not choose to challenge their opponents, but their eyes were wandering around the losers, and they seemed to want to pick up the leaks.
The losers had an hour of rest time to recover the consumed mana or injuries. If they consumed too much or were too seriously injured, they could choose to avoid the battle, and they would not be deducted points, but their reputation would be damaged.
However, an hour of rest time was enough for these talented cultivators to recover.
After all, this fight was not a life-and-death fight, so even if there was some damage, it would not be too serious.
Wu Yan sat cross-legged on his seat, silently watching those who had just fought, and paid special attention to those who had used special means and magical powers.
That blood-colored hair could actually cultivate a head of hair and beard into something more powerful than a magic weapon. Such a strange cultivation method opened Wu Yan's eyes.
This observation gave him a deeper understanding of the cultivation method of the Xumi Sea monks.
It seems that the four major sects have their own strengths in cultivation, and it is hard to say who is more powerful. No wonder the four major sects can always maintain the current balance without the situation of being annexed or destroyed.
"I want to challenge Xuanyuan Jie!" At this time, when everyone thought that no one would challenge during this hour of rest, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the venue.
As soon as this person finished speaking, the entire fighting venue was in an uproar. Everyone couldn't help but look at the person who spoke. This was the first person who dared to challenge the top ten young geniuses on the genius cultivator list since the beginning of the competition, and he was directly challenging Xuanyuan Jie, who was ranked first.
Under everyone's attention, they found that the challenger was actually an ordinary young man in the early stage of Jindan. Although this young man's face looked red due to excitement, his face turned normal and his demeanor became quite solemn and solemn.
Wu Yan remembered that this person ranked more than 50 among the 64 team leaders. As for his name, he couldn't remember it for a while. It's not Wu Yan's fault that he was not careful enough, but this person had always behaved too ordinary in the nearly half a year of hunting sea assessment training. There was really nothing worth paying attention to, so he gradually faded out of people's sight.
Moreover, in the last round of competition, this person seemed to have given up the normal competition and chose to admit defeat. Why did he suddenly ask to challenge Xuanyuan Jie, who was ranked first? Is he crazy?
"Haha, thank you for thinking highly of me, Xuanyuan Jie. I'll keep you company for a while." Xuanyuan Jie didn't think there was anything wrong. He stood up magnanimously and walked towards the Renshui Palace.