109 Admit Defeat

109: Admit Defeat Luo Mingyi stood there holding the Purple Shadow Sword. Wu Ziliang slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a miniature clock appeared in his hand.

Wu Ziliang is worthy of being a disciple of Yanqi Peak. He has all kinds of magical weapons on him.

The bell-shaped magic weapon is a weapon that can be used for both offense and defense, but generally speaking, it is more inclined to defense. But at this time, Luo Mingyi saw Wu Ziliang took out the bell first. It seemed that this bell should be used for attack.

Wu Ziliang suddenly threw the small bell in his hand forward, and then continuously injected the spiritual power in his body into the small bell. The small bell gradually grew larger until it was ten feet in size before it stopped.

Then, he began to form seals with his hands. Seeing this, Luo Mingyi immediately threw out three Fire Cloud Talismans.

Three huge flames rushed towards Wu Ziliang. The fire was so fierce that Wu Ziliang had to step back while continuing to hold the seal in his hand.

Luo Mingyi saw that the three Fire Cloud Talismans did not interrupt Wu Ziliang's spell.

With a flash of footsteps, eight identical Luo Mingyi appeared on the stage.

Wu Ziliang had just condensed the magic seal and just hit it into the bell-shaped magic weapon in front of him, when he saw that the one target in front of him turned into nine.

"This...Junior Sister Luo, which one is the real you?" Wu Ziliang asked innocently.

The disciples below the stage all opened their mouths and booed.

Wu Ziliang frowned, "Well, it's just a little troublesome."

The big bell in front of him suddenly flew above the nine Luo Mingyi, and then a series of magic seals were cast into it.

Luo Mingyi below suddenly felt a suction force appearing above his head.

This suction force appeared suddenly, and all the dust and sand around the arena flew up and were sucked into the bell.

Luo Mingyi steadied his body and used his physical strength to resist the suction, but in the end three phantoms were sucked into the bell.

Immediately, Luo Mingyi and the other five fake bodies continued to circle around Wu Ziliang.

Wu Ziliang was not discouraged. He put away the bell and took out a golden seal.

What kind of magical weapon is this?

Wu Ziliang continued to activate the golden seal, and the seal instantly grew larger and flew into the air, about three feet high and ten feet long. The shadow of the golden seal directly covered the entire arena.

Luo Mingyi looked at the huge golden seal that was about to hit her. The golden seal was almost the same size as the ring. If it really hit her, Luo Mingyi would have no way to avoid it and would lose the game!

Fortunately, Luo Mingyi has now learned to fly with a sword, and she jumped onto the flying sword before the huge seal fell. Then, it flew directly into the air.

She originally thought that Wu Ziliang would command the seal to suddenly change direction in mid-air, but it didn't happen. Instead, the golden seal fell straight onto the stage.

Then, Wu Ziliang quickly put away the golden seal, and then, like a magic trick, a long whip, a hairpin, and a token appeared in his hand...

The magic weapons in Wu Ziliang's hands kept changing, but he didn't seem to be in a hurry. He didn't care whether the attacks of these magic weapons hit Luo Mingyi or not.

"..." Luo Mingyi was speechless. Was Wu Ziliang's real purpose of participating in the competition this time to show off his magic weapon?

However, in this way, a lot of the spiritual power in her body had already been consumed, and now after all these operations, there was not much left. If she used all of it to activate the talisman attack, she would still have enough spiritual power to activate twenty talismans.

In this case, she might as well give it a try. Otherwise, if she continues like this, her spiritual power will be exhausted sooner or later.

Ten first-grade top-quality Fire Cloud Talismans!

When Wu Ziliang was about to take the gourd from his waist, Luo Mingyi raised his hand and ten fire cloud talismans instantly flew towards Wu Ziliang.

Wu Ziliang was shocked by the fierce attack, "Wow, you're so big!"

Luo Mingyi smiled slightly but said nothing more.

She used all her strength to activate the ten Fire Cloud Talismans as quickly as possible.

The power of ten first-level advanced Fire Cloud Talismans forced Wu Ziliang to take it seriously.

He stopped holding the gourd, quickly took off the green turtle shell, and tied it in front of him.

The white feathers on the black boots on his feet flashed with white light, and he was actually standing in the air. Although the height was only raised by half a meter, it was still very unusual.

Then, the red cloak behind him turned into two wings. Combined with the boots on his feet, he actually started flying freely on the stage.

This scene was something Luo Mingyi never expected. She didn't understand that the power range of her ten Fire Cloud Talismans was extremely large, and what Wu Ziliang did could not effectively block the attack.

Ten giant flames occupied half of the arena. Wu Ziliang kept flapping the two red wings behind him, but his flying speed was too slow. He only managed to dodge half of the attack of the giant flames of the Fire Cloud Talisman. Just when the other half of the attack of the Fire Cloud Talisman was about to hit him, a green light emanated from his body.

Could it be that the turtle shell worked?

Unexpectedly, this tortoise shell was actually a water-attributed defense shield. Water and fire are mutually exclusive. He put all his spiritual power into the tortoise shell, and actually caught the remaining half of the Fire Cloud Talisman's giant flame attack.

Seeing this, Luo Mingyi gritted his teeth, and ten ice arrow talismans appeared in his hand. He used up all the last of his spiritual power, activated them all and threw them at Wu Ziliang.

Wu Ziliang had just landed when he saw Luo Mingyi take out ten ice arrow talismans and throw them at him. He immediately said bitterly:

"You still have to fight like this? I give up! I won't fight anymore!"

But at this time, Luo Mingyi's ten ice arrow talismans had already been thrown out and could not be taken back at all.

Fortunately, the referee heard Wu Ziliang's words of surrender, and the big hand transformed by spiritual power instantly shattered all the ice arrows transformed by the ten ice arrow talismans.

"No. 1622 Danyan Peak Luo Mingyi, ten consecutive victories in the ring!" The referee came on stage and announced Luo Mingyi's tenth consecutive victory.

A winning streak!

Immediately, more than ten people in the audience cheered and shouted, "One versus ten! One versus ten! One versus ten!"

Luo Mingyi stuffed a Huiling Pill into his mouth, and soon the eleventh inner sect disciple who was competing in the contest jumped onto the stage.

"One against eleven! One against eleven! One against eleven!"

This is a very handsome young disciple, dressed in red. He is actually a core disciple, and also an acquaintance of Luo Mingyi!

"I am Ling Hao from Yu Jian Peak! It's been a long time since we last met, Junior Sister Luo!"

There was a hint of challenge on Ling Hao's face, but he didn't expect Luo Mingyi to say such a thing.

"Danyan Peak Luo Mingyi, admit defeat!"

Ling Hao suddenly became anxious, "Junior Sister Luo, why are you giving up before the fight even starts?"

Luo Mingyi was about to leave the stage, so he stopped and turned around and said, "Brother Ling, my spiritual power is running low. See you in the final next time!"