Chapter 7918: Fairy Brew Conference 40
When the beam of sword light was about to approach, the beast under Su Yinling raised its head and roared, and a ball of purple light condensed out of its mouth, flying towards the beam of sword light.
"Bang!" At the moment when the sword light touched the purple light, the sky seemed to explode with thunder, which was deafening, and a powerful air wave rushed towards the surroundings. In the blink of an eye, all the buildings around the venue were destroyed. And those spectators in the stands, under that shock wave, suffered quite a bit of shock, and some demigods with weaker cultivation were directly forced out a few mouthfuls of blood.
The shocked Shiweitian was stunned for a moment, and quickly rose to the sky. "Open!" When he was in the air, a string of beads appeared in his hand at some point. With a wave of his hand, the string of beads immediately spread out, and each bead occupied a position. "Get up!" The word was uttered, and the beads burst out with a strong light, connecting with other beads to form a huge barrier that enveloped the entire venue.
Suddenly, that powerful shock wave was completely blocked in the enchantment and could no longer spread outward. "Senior Shi, are you okay?" At this moment, Zhao Yan rushed over. Shiweitian breathed a sigh of relief and said with a wry smile, "I'm fine, but your master will be heartbroken. If I hadn't blocked Yu Wei, half of this Feixian Valley would have been destroyed." Hearing this, Zhao Yan His face changed, and he said in surprise: "By the way, Leng Xuan, how is he?"
Shiweitian turned his head to look at the enchantment, only to see the smoke and dust there, and no one could be seen. At this time, everyone in the stands couldn't care about their own embarrassment and injury, and looked up at the sky, wondering what the outcome would be.
After a while, the smoke and dust dispersed, and the figures of Leng Xuan and Su Yinling reappeared in everyone's sight. I saw Leng Xuan and Su Yinling both standing upright in the air, their faces pale and standing silently, not knowing the outcome. The two faced each other like this for a while, and after a while, Su Yinling's figure suddenly swayed, and then a trace of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his lips. Before everyone could react, Su Yinling's body lost control and fell directly from the air. And Leng Xuan, still standing in the air. Everyone looked at Leng Xuan, their faces full of surprise and inconceivable. The result of this battle is already obvious, Leng Xuan defeated Su Yinling. Although everyone was very surprised by such a result, they had to accept it.
"Elder Su, Elder Su!" Seeing the falling Su Yinling, Mu Zichun's complexion changed greatly, he rushed over and helped Su Yinling up. However, at this time, Su Yinling closed his eyes tightly and did not respond. Seeing the blood gradually seeping out of Su Yinling's chest, Mu Zichun immediately tore off his shirt. Immediately, a blood hole appeared on Su Yinling's chest, penetrating from his chest to his back.
"Dead...dead..." Mu Zichun probed Su Yinling's breath, his face full of horror. He couldn't believe that Su Yinling died just like that. The dignified spiritual realm powerhouse was actually killed by someone in the profound realm.
"Leng Xuan, you... how dare you kill me, the elder of the Torch Dragon Sect, remember it to me, the Torch Dragon Sect will never let you go." He raised his head, looked at Leng Xuan viciously, and shouted.
"What? Su Yinling is dead?" Hearing Mu Zichun's cry, everyone in the stands couldn't help but turn pale with shock.