After traveling through time, my blood became a panacea

Chapter 293 Round Battle

Yu Xuqiu's eyes darkened slightly, but he was already filled with extreme bloodthirstiness. Yu Lin'er was his Achilles' heel, and no one could threaten him like this.

Just as he was about to step onto the ring, he was stopped by a good friend who was accompanying him: "Brother Yu, you are the son of the Holy Church. How can a random person come out and challenge you? Wait a moment, I will meet this person first. If he can beat me, you can make a move later."

Yu Xuqiu was stunned, and after a pause of two breaths, he suppressed the murderous intent in his heart, nodded slowly, and accepted this feeling in his heart. This person seemed to appear out of nowhere, his true intentions were unclear, and he seemed to be deliberately angering him. In this way, in order to prevent the other party from succeeding, it would be better to let his friend test it first.

Being qualified to discuss cultivation with him, his strength must be good. In fact, he was one of the strongest young cultivators under the Netherworld Sect's Mingzi.

As a son of the underworld, Yu Xuqiu was extremely talented and had a promising future. However, the other party was born in an extraordinary family, had a profound background, and had an endless supply of treasures. If they really fought, it would be difficult for him to win in a short period of time.

This man's name is Quintu. His family has a history of thousands of years. His ancestor was a Taoist master of the Netherworld Sect who was very powerful and prestigious in the Netherworld Sect.

"Why is it you?" Jian Yi looked at Quintu who fell into the ring and glanced at Yu Xuqiu.

"A random nobody wants to fight with Mingzi, are you worthy?" Quinto said with a cold and arrogant look.

"Forget it, just think of it as a warm-up and stretching your muscles." Jian Yi raised his eyebrows and said indifferently.

Quinto's expression suddenly changed, and then he said in a cold tone: "I hope you can still be so hard later!"

Quintu flicked his sleeves and four streams of light shot out, landing at the four corners of the ring and surrounding Jian Yi.

"Huh?" Jian Yi was slightly surprised and looked around curiously. "Sword formation?"

The four streams of light were each a long and slender spiritual sword, which was obviously not an ordinary item. The four spiritual swords fell quietly at the four corners of the arena, emitting a round and crystal light.

Suddenly, his heart sank, while Quinto opposite him showed a cold smile.

"Stupid, the energy has been locked, you can't escape." Four streams of light flew high into the sky and circled above Jian Yi in a circle, like an eagle waiting to hunt prey on the ground.

"Fast!" Under Quintu's control, the first spirit sword swooped down quickly at a high speed, with terrifying power like splitting mountains and seas.

Jian Yi exerted force on his feet and immediately disappeared from the spot. "Boom!" A huge explosion sounded from the place where he had just stood. However, before he could relax, the second spirit sword had already followed and hit his vital point. Jian Yi changed his shape and dodged again, but the third spirit sword also whistled at him, and its speed was even faster. Jian Yi's eyes turned cold, and he gathered strength in his hands, and punched out with spiritual energy, blasting the spirit sword away.

The fourth spirit sword appeared like a ghost, and the sword turned sideways and narrowly avoided it. But at this moment, the first spirit sword had already drilled out from the ground where the explosion occurred and attacked again.

For a moment, Jian Yi could only passively dodge. Behind him, four spirit swords followed him like shadows, like maggots attached to his bones.

Quinto made a sword gesture in his hand, and instead of chasing Jianyi blindly, two spirit swords flew high into the sky again under his control, locking onto Jianyi's figure, ready to cut him down from the sky at any time. In this way, Jianyi not only had to avoid the pursuit of the spirit swords behind him, but also had to guard against the fierce attacks from the sky.

Jian Yi snorted coldly and rushed towards Quintu. The spirit sword was extremely sharp, so he would kill the person who controlled the spirit sword. But as he approached Quintu at a high speed, he saw a hint of mockery in the other's eyes. Jian Yi's heart trembled, and he immediately turned his body, dodging the spirit sword behind him, and at the same time, he distanced himself from Quintu again.

He no longer dodged randomly, but instead raced in circles, stirring up gusts of wind. Two spirit swords in the sky blocked his escape route, one on the left and one on the right. He had no choice but to gather his strength and blast away again, but with such a small delay, the spirit sword behind him stabbed at the back of his chest.

At the critical moment, Jian Yi invoked the wind law and used the power of wind to forcibly change the trajectory of the spirit swords. The two spirit swords drew a tiny arc and flew narrowly past his side.

"Hmm?" Quinto was a little surprised, but he didn't care too much. His spiritual sense was strong, and he didn't feel any effort even if he controlled the four spirit swords, not to mention that Jian Yi's aura was locked. The four spirit swords were divided into four directions again, firmly blocking Jian Yi in the center.

At this moment, the spirit sword was suspended horizontally in the air, the tip of the sword pointed at Jian Yi, the sword body was trembling, the light flickered, as if gathering terrible power. Just now it was just a test, now Jian Yi's speed and dodge route were roughly known, and he could launch a fatal attack.

Quintu shouted, "Go!" The four spirit swords "whoosh" and "whoosh" disappeared on the spot, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Jian Yi raised his lips, and suddenly spun into the air. As he moved, a terrifying cyclone rose from the ground. The terrifying airflow turned and formed an indestructible vortex wall of wind. Four spirit swords attacked from four directions. The sword tips rubbed against the vortex wall sharply, emitting bursts of sparks, but they could not advance an inch.

Jian Yi was in the eye of the storm, protected by the swirling wall of wind, so he was safe and sound.

Quintu controlled the two spirit swords and slashed with terrifying sword beams from a distance, trying to tear the wind wall apart, but the sword beams were like mud into the sea, without causing any ripples.

"You have some tricks!" Seeing this, Quinto knew that it would be difficult to defeat the opponent in a short time if he relied on the sword formation. He simply took back the spirit sword and threw out another object.

This was a huge golden bell, like the ones that struck in temples. As Kuntu silently chanted the spell, the huge bell quickly grew larger, like a small mountain, with flashes of spiritual light flickering.

"Boom!" A faint golden light fell from the bottom of the giant bell and fell slowly from above the cyclone. With its huge shape, it was like a giant mouth, swallowing the entire cyclone into the bell.

With a loud bang, the giant bell smashed onto the stage, raising a cloud of dust. The cyclone and Jian Yi disappeared.

Quinto sneered, and his mind moved. "Boom!" A dull roar came from inside the giant bell. Being inside the giant bell, this kind of rebounding shock force would not be comfortable for Jian Yi, let alone a powerful cultivator. They would be dizzy, their blood would churn, and they would feel extremely uncomfortable.

"It's over!" Quinto said slowly, with a look of confidence on his face.

However, just as he was about to take back the magic weapon and reveal Jian Yi's miserable appearance or even his corpse, the giant bell made another loud thumping sound, but this time it was not triggered by him, and the sound was extremely short. Before Quinto could figure out what was going on, the giant bell made a series of rapid loud thumping sounds again.

Quintu's face looked grim, as he suddenly discovered that fist and palm prints were bulging out from the body of the giant bell on all four sides. The entire bell changed its appearance in an instant, looking ridiculous and out of place.

Quintu was extremely distressed and was about to take back the magic weapon, but the giant bell had obviously reached its limit under the series of attacks from Jian Yi.

"Not good!" Quinto exclaimed, cracks had appeared on the bell.

"Boom!" With the last loud bang, the giant bell could not bear the weight and exploded into countless pieces, splashing in all directions.

Quintu's heart was bleeding. He had no time to feel sad about the loss of such a precious treasure. Jian Yi, who had escaped from the trap, was approaching him at a very fast speed. The hideous smile on his face made him shudder.

Quinto's heart trembled, and then his eyes revealed a hint of cruelty, and he opened his mouth and spit at him.

A magical spiritual net blocked in front of him, covering Jian Yi's head. The spiritual net captured its prey and automatically tightened, wrapping Jian Yi tightly in the blink of an eye.

"If you destroy my magic weapon, I will extract your soul and refine your spirit!" Quintu felt relieved at first, then he became furious.

"Idiot! Since I can destroy one of your magic weapons, I can destroy your second one." Jian Yi only showed his head, his body straightened, but he sneered continuously.

"Ha!" He clenched his fists and his body began to swell, making strange "gurgling" and "gurgling" sounds.

The spiritual net shone brightly, as if trying to prevent the fish in the net from escaping.

"Break!" The sword roared, and the spiritual net shone brightly, but in the end it was powerless to save the situation. It exploded violently and turned into strands of dim silk threads, floating in the wind.

Having lost another magic weapon, Quintu felt devastated.

“If it was a magic weapon in the hands of the ancestor of a weapon-refining family, I would still be a little afraid of it. But these junks in your hand are useless to me.” Jian Yi twisted his neck back and forth, as if he was really stretching his muscles.

"Where are the four magic swords you just used? Use them again!" Jian Yi crossed his arms and said jokingly.

Quintu looked a little pale. The magic weapon was destroyed, and as the owner of the magic weapon, he himself would also suffer some backlash.

"I really underestimated you!" He was born into an extraordinary family and had many magic weapons in his hands. In fact, in the Netherworld Sect, he was famous for his powerful spiritual awareness and the many magic weapons he controlled. But it took time to practice and become familiar with magic weapons. It was impossible for him to wield all the magic weapons in his hands. He was heartbroken when two magic weapons were destroyed by the sword just now.

A faint light slowly floated out from its body. When the light faded away, Jian Yi discovered that it seemed to be an old and simple oil lamp. In the transparent glass light cover, a blue-black flame was swaying gently, as if it was very fragile.

A faint sense of danger came over Jian Yi, and he frowned unconsciously, but soon he relaxed. Strange fire? This kind of thing was avoided by ordinary cultivators like snakes and scorpions, fearing that they would be contaminated by the slightest bit of thorny things. For him who had mastered the laws of fire, the threat was directly weakened by half. In fact, if the other party's control was not deep enough, he could even seize it for himself.

However, just as Quintu was about to use the strange fire to fight Jian Yi again, Yu Xuqiu suddenly appeared on the ring and interrupted him.

"Fellow Daoist Kun, you haven't completely controlled Nanchi Lenghuo yet, don't force yourself, leave it to me next!" Yuxu Qiu said. There was no point in fighting any further, he could see that this man was extremely powerful, so far he hadn't even used 30% of his strength, even if Kuntu used all his means he would only end up defeated.

When Quintu heard this, his face changed, but he did not refute in the end. He nodded at Yu Xuqiu, said he was ashamed, stepped forward, and left the stage.

"Oh? The real protagonist has appeared." Jian Yi smiled faintly.

"My fellow Daoist is quite powerful and is worthy of a full-strength fight from me." Putting aside grudges, the strength displayed by Jian Yi was enough for him to treat it with caution. At this moment, he was actually faintly excited in his heart.

"Do you need to rest and recover first, fellow Daoist? I don't want to take advantage of you!" Yu Xuqiu continued.

"No need, it was just a simple exercise just now." Jian Yi said indifferently.

"Okay! In that case, I won't be polite. This will be my last journey for you, fellow Taoist!" Yu Xuqiu put away the politeness on his face and looked deep.

"Really? Then, come on!" Jian Yi's eyes were sharp.

The two of them faced each other at a distance, and a feeling of oppression and uneasiness slowly spread.

Outside the ring, Quinto flew to another friend who was watching the fight and looked at the ring from afar.

"Friend Kun, how do you feel?" The two have known each other for many years and are familiar with each other. The two destroyed magic weapons were things that Kuntu had used for many years and had carefully refined. The backlash this time was not small.

"It doesn't matter!" Quinto shook his head, staring at the two people on the ring without blinking.

The other party nodded slightly and did not say anything more. The next battle between the two people on the ring would probably be extraordinary, which would be quite instructive for them. But without any surprise, the two of them firmly believed that Yu Xuqiu would definitely be the final winner.

As if they had telepathic connection, Yu Xuqiu and Jian Yi moved at the same time. They instantly went from being extremely still to extremely active, and they quickly moved close to each other, punching each other hard.

"Boom!" The two fists collided fiercely, and the terrifying physical strength caused several thunders to burst out out of thin air around the two men. At the same time, a terrifying shock wave surged out from the place of collision.

Quintu and the other man's faces changed in shock. Under the attack of the shock wave, their bodies suspended in the air shook unsteadily.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The two of them were fighting purely with their bodies. Their bodies disappeared in an instant and reappeared somewhere else. Their fists collided with each other at an increasingly faster speed. It seemed as if there were five or six of them each. The entire arena was covered with cracks and countless thunders and crackling sounds were heard.

Not only that, even the clouds in the sky seemed to be stirred up by someone, surging and changing in a completely abnormal trajectory.

Fist to fist, palm to palm, elbow to elbow, shoulder to shoulder, leg to leg, the two men did not dodge, did not defend, there was no fancy moves, only attack, only face-to-face confrontation.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The entire ring was torn apart by the aftermath of the fight between the two men. The two became more and more excited as the fight went on, with the heat and madness in their eyes not concealed at all.

After an unknown amount of time, the two finally kicked each other, then used the recoil force to flip over and jump, creating some distance between them.

"It's a great pleasure. Apart from the other six Mingzi, you are the first among your peers who can make me feel so refreshed." Yu Xuqiu laughed loudly, his whole body steaming with heat, and his blood surging as if burning.

"You're not bad either." Jian Yi retorted, but in his heart he also recognized the other's strength. Mingzi was indeed extraordinary. Not only was his body polished to near flawlessness, but he also had no weaknesses in terms of speed, reaction, momentum, ruthlessness, etc.

After the physical competition, the next step was the contest of magic. Yu Xuqiu had many profound secret techniques that he could use effortlessly.

Sword energy was everywhere, flashing lights and shadows, palms transforming the world, and fingers that penetrated the void. On the other hand, Jian Yi waved his hand lightly, condensing several cyclones and scattering them all over the arena. With the help of the power of the wind law, he could easily use unlimited huge wind blades, as if he had not consumed any energy at all.

Not only that, the broken arena and the rubble all over the ground were also Jian Yi's means of attack. The power of the earth law allowed him to attack Yu Xuqiu without any warning, and finally forced him to fly directly into the air without daring to land.

In short, Yuxuqiu relied on exquisite magic and was extremely powerful. Jianyi relied on the power of the law. Although this method was a method from the ancient times, the laws are not complete in this era, and the power has been weakened a lot. But unlike Yuxuqiu who used his own spiritual power to activate magic, Jianyi directly used the power of the law that existed between heaven and earth to defend against the enemy, which was a kind of borrowing force to fight back, with less consumption.

Yuxuqiu's magic power is stronger than Jianyi's. Jianyi's power of law is swift and inexhaustible. The combined use of the power of the five laws makes it even more difficult to defend against.

So at the beginning Yu Xuqiu had the upper hand, but as time went on, the two became evenly matched. In the end, Jian Yi came from behind and slightly surpassed Yu Xuqiu.