Chapter 527 Harvesting life-saving times

He Jin's actions were watched by everyone present. Except for He Jin's senior fellow apprentices, everyone else looked incredulous. Wingdings: ♦︎♦︎⬧︎♦︎◆︎⌧︎♦︎♦︎□︎❍︎

He Jin is a disciple of the Immortal Sect Snow Valley in the Northern Territory. If he can participate in the Immortal Sect Competition, he will at least be among the top five.

With such strength, after the monk named "Lu Ya" from the Southern Territory came on stage, he turned around and left without hesitation and without any concern for his own face.

What is the origin of this monk from the Southern Region?

"Senior Brother He, why are you doing this?"

When the other three people from the Northern Territory saw He Jin returning to the team, they couldn't help but ask.

They don't understand either.

They would accept it if He Jin conceded defeat after fighting the other party.

But now, not to mention what fellow Taoists from other domains think, even they themselves are a little unable to accept it.

Wang Xuan glanced at Lu Ya helplessly, and then sent a message to stop the three people's questioning.

There was really no way around this, and it was impossible for him to reveal the fact that the three of them had jointly lost to Lu Ya in front of everyone.

"This time, I, the Northern Territory, will withdraw from this competition."

Wang Xuan spoke slowly.

"Wang Xuan, what are you doing!"

After Wang Xuan finished speaking, Luo Han immediately yelled angrily, and ice blue mana surged out of his body uncontrollably.

"I respect you as a disciple of Snow Valley, so I call you Senior Brother. However, during the Immortal Sect Grand Competition, you surrendered without a fight. Just because of the monk from the Southern Territory opposite you. You Snow Valley doesn't have the courage. I, Hantian Clan in the Northern Territory, have the guts. !”

After Luo Han finished speaking, he rushed out and came to Lu Ya without looking at the three Wang Xuan brothers.

His long ice-white hair flickered slightly. He looked directly at Lu Ya and said, "Fellow Lu Ya, right? I don't know what happened between my monks in the Snow Valley in the North and you to make them decide not to fight. The decision to withdraw.

But my Northern Territory is not limited to Snow Valley, I, Hantianmen, are also from the Northern Territory.

Let me, Luo Han of Hantianmen, come and ask fellow Taoist Lu Ya for advice. "

Lu Ya looked at the ice-white haired young man in front of him who was exuding a cold aura and full of anger. He nodded approvingly and slowly said:

"It's not about giving teachings. You and I, fellow monks, learn from each other and confirm what we have learned."

After speaking, he raised his hand as an invitation.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, please."

Lu Ya's calm words made Luo Han feel good.

Apart from anything else, at least Lu Ya in the Southern Territory didn't do anything arrogant.

"Friend Lu Dao, please."

After Luo Han finished speaking, the cold air around his body became strong, and the cold air turned into a substantial ice dragon, rushing towards Lu Ya with teeth and claws.

Its power is brilliant and its power is majestic.

Compared with the previous one-year battle with Zhongyu Lin, the power was several points stronger.

It can be seen that at this moment, he is really taking action with all his strength.

The ice dragon rushed toward Lu Ya with a vicious wind, and the cold wind almost froze human flesh, blood, and soul.

But the ice dragon, which was unparalleled in the eyes of others, made Wang Xuan and the others look bitter.

Facing the oncoming ice dragon, Lu Ya just casually stretched out a hand.

The next moment, golden and red flames ignited from his hands.

He just used his palms burning with flames to press down the head of the ice dragon that was coming towards him.

No matter how hard the ice dragon struggled, it was still unable to break away from the flaming palm pressing on its head.

Luo Han's magic power continued to be stimulated, but it felt like a mud cow drowning in the sea, without any effect.

He could only watch helplessly as the golden red flame in Lu Ya's hand completely burned through his ice dragon.

Then, Lu Ya flicked his finger, and a scarlet light flew past Luo Han's ear in an instant.

Just a slight brush made Luo Han's defensive aura tremble crazily and almost completely shattered.

Lu Ya retracted his hand, looked at Luo Han, and asked aloud: "Fellow Daoist Luo, do you want to continue?"

Only then did Luo Han come to his senses, and then he was furious. Without saying a word, he controlled his magic weapon and hit Lu Ya.

When Lu Ya saw this, he didn't ask any more questions. With a tap of his finger, three scarlet rays of light flew towards Luo Han almost at the same time.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

After three crisp collisions, Luo Han looked at the fingers resting between his eyebrows. The anger in his eyes disappeared, leaving only dejection.

Obviously he had tried his best, but in front of Lu Ya, he was like a child playing house, without any threat.

Looking back at himself, Lu Ya didn't even move. He just moved his fingers slightly and suppressed him until he almost lost his desire to fight.

Such a suffocating and powerless feeling, and the gap like a chasm, made Luo Han somewhat understand now why the three monks in Snow Valley chose to leave directly after seeing Lu Ya.

There must have been a confrontation between them, and the winner of this confrontation was the person from the Southern Territory in front of them.

Only in this way can we explain why He Jin turned around and admitted defeat without saying a word, and why Wang Xuan simply gave up on fighting for a treasure like the Seven-Star Zhaoming Sand.

Just because they knew that as long as Lu Ya was here, they would not have a chance.

That's all.

Luo Han looked at Lu Ya who was close at hand, took a step back slowly, and said, "I lost. Thank you, Fellow Daoist Lu, for your advice."

After Luo Han finished speaking, he threw out a ray of bright green light, then turned around and returned to the team.

Lu Ya put it away and then looked at the other two northern monks.

"I would also like to ask two fellow Taoists to give me some advice."

The two northern monks met Lu Ya's eyes that could not be refused, and the anger in their hearts rose.

Lu Ya acted like this, so he naturally felt that he was sure to defeat them. It was hard for them, who were also talented people, to endure this.

One of them immediately flew in front of Lu Ya. After announcing his home, he launched an attack on Lu Ya.

More than ten breaths later, a strike from the Life-Destroying Finger shattered his defense and stopped at the center of his eyebrows.

"Failed."

After Lu Ya collected another life-saving number, he sent an invitation to the last northern monk.

A minute later, Lu Ya charged another life-saving shot.

His life-saving jade talisman now has eleven life-saving talismans.

In other words, he is more than a quarter of the way to winning the championship.

After all the monks in the Northern Territory were defeated, there was naturally no need to stay any longer. Under the leadership of Wang Xuan, everyone quickly evacuated towards the distance.

Lu Ya turned around and looked at the four people in Zhongyu.

"Lu Ya of the Southern Territory, I have met four fellow Taoists from the Central Territory."

His words were ordinary and normal; his actions were calm and measured, but they put great pressure on the four people in Zhongyu.

Judging from the previous performance of everyone in the Northern Territory, this monk from the Southern Territory was extremely powerful. He almost defeated the three talented monks from the Northern Territory with a wave of his hand.

You must know that none of these Tianjiao monks are weak. For example, Luo Han of Hantian Clan is a fierce man who can fight with Wandao Emperor Zonglin for 300 rounds a year.

But in Lu Ya's hands, he couldn't hold it for even a minute.

If compared, Lu Ya's strength is more than ten times greater than that of Lin Yiannian!

With this kind of strength, they couldn't help but feel nervous.

Facing Lu Ya's invitation, Situ Guangxin, the Wandao Emperor headed by Zhongyu, took a step forward. He looked at Lu Ya with caution in his eyes:

"Situ Guangxin, the Emperor of Ten Thousand Daos in the Central Region, has met Fellow Daoist Lu."

"Fellow Taoist Situ, Lu is guarding the ring now. I wonder who among the four fellow Taoists is willing to fight Lu first."

Lu Ya's purpose is very clear, which is to win all the life-saving times in everyone's hands.

Therefore, he was very decisive in asking for a fight. Otherwise, if Zhongyu voluntarily surrendered, based on Zhongyu's previous performance, it would be really difficult for him to open his mouth.

Situ Guangxin and others naturally understood what Lu Ya meant. Lu Ya was so strong that he must be aiming to win the championship. So before that, it was necessary to win all the monks' life-saving attempts.

Situ Guangxin handed over his hand and then said: "Friend Lu is kindly invited, and Xin will naturally not disappoint Friend Lu.

So I will discuss it with fellow Taoist Lu. "

Situ Guangxin said as he came to Lu Ya.

The two stood opposite each other. At a certain moment, Situ Guangxin waved his sleeve, and a ray of light fell from the top of his head and shot towards Lu Ya like a sharp sword.

The speed of light is more direct and faster than that of thunder.

Almost at the moment Situ Guangxin waved his hand, the lightsaber had already landed in front of Lu Ya.

The semi-substantial sword of light struck Lu Ya's body surface, arousing a layer of earth-yellow defensive spiritual shield.

Lu Ya felt the power of this blow and nodded with satisfaction.

Although this lightsaber is no different from ordinary light, the lightsaber in Situ Guangxin's hand is astonishingly powerful.

Even with his defense, he was almost knocked out by this blow.

After using one blow, Situ Guangxin completely transformed into a terrifying output machine, and dense lightsabers rained down towards Lu Ya.

The number was so dense that a wall of lightsabers formed in front of Lu Ya almost in the blink of an eye.

Countless lightsabers were blocked by the Houtu Spirit Shield, but they also blocked Situ Guangxin's figure behind the lightsaber.

Situ Guangxin's eyes flashed, and he clasped his hands together fiercely.

The next moment, the densely packed lightsabers in front of Lu Ya turned into bright golden light in an instant. Countless golden lights were drawn away in the direction of Situ Guangxin like swallows returning to their nests.

While pulling away, he also forcibly pulled away and decomposed the Houtu Spirit Shield in front of Lu Ya.

Bang!

A dull explosion sounded, and Lu Ya had no defense in front of him.

On the other hand, Situ Guangxin, after pulling away all the light, lightsabers formed around him again.

Lu Ya looked at Situ Guangxin with great interest. He had never seen someone who could use light to such an extent.

Whether it was the extremely fast speed of the lightsabers or the final draw of all the lightsabers, the effect of destroying the defensive aura was an eye-opener for him.

Situ Guangxin looked at Lu Ya, with an imperceptible curve at the corner of his mouth.

‘After breaking your protective spiritual light, what did you use to block my lightsaber? ’

Situ Guangxin was full of confidence, and then with a thought, countless lightsabers shot out in the direction of Lu Ya again.

Is that all?

Lu Ya felt a little strange, then stretched out one arm and spread his palm.

The moment he opened his palm, the wind roared instantly, and the bone-white cold wind howled furiously in everyone's ears.

Situ Guangxin's lightsaber moved firmly in the direction of Lu Ya in the cold wind, but its speed was greatly reduced.

Lu Ya casually turned his palm over, and under his control, a circle of territory encompassed everyone almost instantly with his movements.

The originally clear sky suddenly darkened, and torrential rain fell in an instant.

The raindrops may seem small, but they are incredibly heavy.

All the raindrops fall at only one point, and that is where Situ Guangxin is.

Turning your hands makes clouds, turning your hands makes rain.

Blocked by the violent storm, Situ Guangxin's lightsaber could no longer break into Lu Ya's body.

The moment Situ Guangxin expanded his domain in Lu Ya, he expanded his own domain.

A patch of warm sunshine is Situ Guangxin’s domain.

Unfortunately, the sunlight that could illuminate an area of ​​eight or nine miles in the past could only illuminate a few feet around Situ Guangxin.

Further outside is the territory of violent storms. Countless winds and rains are constantly eroding his sunshine and squeezing his space.

Feeling the power of Lu Ya's field, the last trace of luck in Situ Guang's confidence completely disappeared.

‘This kind of strength and the degree of development in this field are definitely above me, and have even reached the level of Fang Zhenyu! ’

At the same time, he also understood that at this time, he was trapped in someone else's field, and there was basically no hope of making a comeback.

The fact is as he expected, after completing the suppression of the field, there is less and less light in the field.

Even though Situ Guangxin used his magic power to concentrate, he could only watch the area of ​​sunlight around him shrinking and shrinking.

In the end, only Situ Guangxin himself radiated light.

Outside of him, everything is black.

Heavy raindrops hit his body surface, making a roar that sounded louder and louder.

In just a few breaths, it was as if thousands of troops were crossing the border, and there were terrifying roars.

Situ Guangxin raised his head with difficulty and looked at Lu Ya. From his perspective, Lu Ya seemed to have turned into a giant holding the sky.

Lu Ya bowed his head slightly, his indifferent eyes falling from the sky, imprinting the great impact and shock on his soul.

Situ Guangxin only felt as if he had become a plaything in Lu Ya's hands. Under his control, any movement was in vain.

Lu Ya stared at Situ Guangxin who was in his field.

It has to be said that Situ Guangxin is extremely powerful.

Even though Lu Ya had already used the technique of summoning wind and rain, he was still able to endure it.

If it were anyone in the Northern Territory before, everything would have been defeated early.

"Fellow Daoist Situ, you are very strong, but it's a pity that I am stronger."

Lu Ya whispered to himself, and then his palms suddenly clenched into fists.

Boom!

A dazzling blue-purple lightning exploded in the void, hitting Situ Guangxin in the field in an instant.

This thunder struck so suddenly that Situ Guangxin, who was accustomed to Lu Ya's attack methods, had no time to react before the thunder tore through the critical defense.

The terrifying thunder instantly began to destroy Situ Guangxin's body wantonly.

It wasn't until a jade-green light shield popped up that the thunder raging on Situ Guangxin's body was driven away.

"Fellow Daoist Situ, I accept the offer."

Lu Ya waved his hand and removed the magical power, still saying with a smile on his face.