fantasy novels Chapter 840 - 344: The Battle of the Seed Cultivator Ends (Requesting Monthly Votes)_3
Chapter 840 - 344: The Battle of the Seed Cultivator Ends (Requesting Monthly Votes)_3
Chapter 840: Chapter 344: The Battle of the Seed Cultivator Ends (Requesting Monthly Votes)_3
In the Heaven Palace.
Luo Chen’s expression slightly changed.
Was that the killing move of the Magic Item Flying Sword?
No!
This clearly was the execution of a Second Order Fire Type Technique, the Fierce Sun Technique.
But he had not seen Dan Yangzi perform the gesture to draw Spirit Qi!
...
In his mind, he briefly recalled the way Dan Yangzi had previously merged with the sword light, striking around haphazardly.
“So that’s how it is!”
At this moment, Luo Chen was both shocked and ecstatic!
So, Technique could also be performed in this manner!
How could he have forgotten that he had the move, Art of Tool Command?
Right by his side, there was an expert of this very skill!
He must study this thoroughly once he gets back, maybe it could greatly increase his combat power!@@@@
As for now, he should focus on the outcome of this battle!
When the Fierce Sun Technique was unleashed, a purple sun emerged.
Light and heat instantly illuminated the world.
Boom!
After a violent explosion, a figure fluttered out of the attack range like a piece of dandelion fluff, wobbling in the air.
Having slightly recovered his breath, Dan Yangzi looked at the woman spitting blood in midair, and a fierce look flashed across his face.
He was very clear.
Though his move was powerful, the Cloud Stream Sleeve could be used for attack and defense, and it blocked most of his move’s force.
Tao Wen was only slightly injured and still possessed the strength to fight again.
Pressing the attack was the most rational course!
In front of the Seed Cultivator Position, manners meant nothing!
He tossed the Purple Evil Treasure Sword into the sky with a single hand.
His hands were dexterous as they interlaced.
His ten fingers continuously cast one Spiritual Secret after another.
Massive amounts of Spirit Power burst out crazily from his Sea of Qi and poured into the treasure sword.
As endless Spirit Power entered the sword.
Dan Yangzi opened his mouth wide, and the treasure sword that was originally glowing with a purple aura, suddenly chopped downward.
It turned out that he had already finished condensing his killing move.
Or rather, his move did not require full condensation to take effect; even half-formed, it was enough to seriously injure Tao Wen at such close range.
The next moment, green and red collided.
A terrifying Spirit Qi Fluctuation burst forth suddenly.
In that boundless might, the pale-faced Dan Yangzi managed to step forward.
Being heavily injured was still not enough to determine the final situation; he was also at the end of his tether.
He must hold the last breath!
His fingers pointed like a sword, a thread of Purple Extreme Heavenly Fire spewed forth, burning toward Tao Wen, who was desperately defending against the Purple Evil Treasure Sword.
Right then, he saw with unmistakable clarity the calm and cold eyes of Tao Wen.
“Could it be she still has an ace up her sleeve?”
But the arrow was already off the string, and there was no turning back.
Under the Purple Extreme Heavenly Fire, Foundation Establishment Cultivators have no power to resist!
A clear and serene female voice drifted through the air.
“Senior Brother, sorry about this.”
In a trance, an expanse of icy landscape unfolded, a bone-chilling coldness surged forth from ahead, enveloping everything in its path.
Where it passed, the Purple Extreme Heavenly Fire was instantly sealed in ice.
The icy sealing spread wildly, and in the blink of an eye, it enveloped Dan Yangzi.
On the Sword Fight Platform.
A sculpture of ice suddenly appeared.
“Damn it!”
“It’s the Ice Soul Cold Marrow from the Ice Castle!”
Dan Yangzi roared internally, no longer holding back himself; a surge of furious purple flames burst forth, instantly breaking through the Cold Marrow’s ice seal.
However, as soon as he broke the seal, a slender fingertip, accompanied by a boundless windstorm, blew apart the purple flames, stopping at the center of his forehead.
“I...” Dan Yangzi’s mouth gaped open.
“I yield!”
Tao Wen withdrew her finger, staggering three steps backward.
At that moment, her face was pale, her Vestment robe was battered and bloodied, and the stains on her snow-white skin were jarring.
But though her breath was weak, her spirit reached its peak.
The Elder from Dragon Head Peak descended from the sky, first giving Dan Yangzi a complex look, before turning appreciatively towards Tao Wen.
“This battle, True Disciple Tao Wen wins!”
“From now on, promoted to Qingdan Valley Seed Cultivator!”