Chapter 228 Earth Origin Spring
Although there were many monks who signed up, almost no one could defeat the Seventh Saint, let alone challenge the Seventh Son.
Fengle City martial arts arena.
The Seventh Holy Son was sitting boredly by the window of the viewing room, and saw another monk being kicked off the ring. Still no one could defeat the Seventh Holy Son.
Sitting opposite the Seventh Holy Son was an old woman. The old woman held a coiling dragon wooden staff and said: "Holy Son, this Fengle City is just a four-star city. There really are no geniuses. No one has defeated it for seven days in a row. Yasheng.”
The Seventh Holy Son sighed and said: "Mr. Luo, I understand. If no one can defeat Ya Sheng after three more days, we will leave Fengle City and go elsewhere."
Elder Luo nodded slightly when he heard this. It was obvious that she did not take Fengle City seriously and felt that it was a waste of time for the Seventh Holy Son to find an opponent here.
Ning Ruoxi also signed up, and when it was Ning Ruoxi's turn, it was already the last day to play.
The seventh Yasheng had a cultivation level at the peak of the Human Immortal Realm. When he saw that the opponent on stage was an opponent in the early stage of the Human Immortal Realm, he was not at all interested in taking action.
"Girl, go down! You are no match for me." The Seventh Yasheng waved his hand to drive Ning Ruoxi away.
"I want to challenge the Seventh Holy Son!" Ning Ruoxi said seriously.
The seventh Yasheng was speechless, but he was still ready to take action. In his opinion, the monks here were really crazy.
Although the Seventh Holy Son made a very attractive condition, not everyone can challenge the Seventh Holy Son and win the game.
What the seventh sub-sage has to do is to eliminate all these monks who have a luck mentality.
None of the immortal monks from Fengle City can fight.
The seventh Yasheng raised his hand and struck out at Ning Ruoxi, and the giant palm transformed from immortal power fell on Ning Ruoxi. Ning Ruoxi just swayed her clothes.
"What's going on?" The Seventh Ya Sage looked at his palm and then at Ning Ruoxi.
Even if Ning Ruoxi could block his palm, how could she remain motionless?
In the private room watching the battle, the Seventh Holy Son became interested, "Mr. Luo, did you see clearly how this woman blocked Ya Sheng's palm?"
Mr. Luo hesitated and said: "It's very strange, but she did bear this palm with her body. Is this woman a physical practitioner?"
"Hahaha! Finally, we have an interesting opponent. I don't know if she can make Ya Sheng suffer a little." The Seventh Saint Son had a look of anticipation.
The Seventh Yasheng Bu Xie struck out at Ning Ruoxi again. Ning Ruoxi didn't wait any longer and gave the Seventh Yasheng a palm in return.
The two palms collided and created a strong air current. Ning Ruoxi stayed put, but the Seventh Yasheng took three steps back.
Neither of them went all out, and the slap just now was just to test the other.
The Seventh Ya Saint condensed a seal in his hand, and the seal flipped and struck in the direction of Ning Ruoxi.
Ning Ruoxi still punched out, and the seal shattered.
"This...how is it possible? You broke my Tianjue Seal with just one punch. Could it be that you are a physical practitioner?"
The response to the seventh sub-sage was still Ning Ruoxi's punch. The Taiyin Holy Body was unparalleled in its suppression. The higher Ning Ruoxi's cultivation level, the more suppressive it became.
It is really difficult to find a monk in the same realm who can compete with her body, unless you meet other Holy Body monks.
The seventh Yasheng was still in shock and was knocked off the ring by Ning Ruoxi's punch.
"No, I won't lose, come again!" The seventh Ya Shengfei returned to the ring, with blood at the corner of his mouth and solemn eyes.
"You have already lost when you get off the ring!" Ning Ruoxi said calmly.
"No, I haven't gone all out yet, and my Dao Domain hasn't been used yet!" The seventh Yasheng still wants to fight again.
But a person suddenly appeared in front of him, "Holy Son." The seventh Holy Son said without looking back: "If you lose, you lose. Next is a contest between me and her. You go to Mr. Luo's side." Rest!”
"Holy Son, I didn't lose, I..."
"Huh?" The Seventh Holy Son frowned and looked at the Seventh Sub-Saint, who lowered his head and said unwillingly, "Yes."
"You can't treat any monk lightly. If it was a life-and-death battle just now, she would have killed you before you could use your full strength. What's the use of the strength you retained? Have you forgotten what I taught you before?" Seventh The Son continued.
The Seventh Yasheng gritted his teeth and shook his head, "I haven't forgotten."
"Go back!"
"Yes."
The Seventh Ya Saint left the ring, and the arrival of the Seventh Son pushed the atmosphere to a climax.
The monks watching the battle started talking, "Is this the Seventh Holy Son? It's completely invisible!"
"Yes! The same goes for this woman. A punch from the early stage of the Human Immortal Realm actually knocked a monk at the peak of the Human Immortal Realm off the ring. I guess the seventh sub-sage didn't expect that she would lose so humiliatingly."
"Yes! If this arena were bigger, the Seventh Yasheng wouldn't be able to lose!"
"..."
"Which sect does the girl belong to?" The Seventh Holy Son asked Ning Ruoxi with a smile on his face.
"Loose cultivator."
"Oh?" The Seventh Holy Son was a little surprised. If casual cultivators had such ability, he didn't believe it, but he guessed that Ning Ruoxi wouldn't be able to say it out loud. After all, there were so many cultivators watching around.
The Seventh Holy Son threw a storage ring towards Ning Ruoxi.
Ning Ruoxi took the storage ring and looked at the Seventh Holy Son in confusion.
The Seventh Holy Son explained: "There is a spring of earth energy in the storage ring. After taking it, you can improve your cultivation. I don't want to rely on my realm to defeat you."
"Holy Son!" An old woman named Luo appeared in the ring, trying to stop the Seventh Holy Son.
The Seventh Holy Son raised his hand to stop Mr. Luo, "Old Luo, I have made up my mind."
"Not only do I want to be invincible in the same realm in Guiyuan Holy Land, I also want to become invincible in the same realm in the fairy world!"
Mr. Luo shook his head helplessly, and his figure disappeared strangely.
"What do you mean? The Seventh Holy Son actually helped this woman improve her cultivation?" The monks watching the battle couldn't believe what they heard.
"That's the Earth Origin Spring! It's rumored that the Earth Origin Spring can help monks in the Celestial Realm improve their cultivation without any side effects. I don't know whether it's true or not."
"The Seventh Holy Son is so willing to help his opponent improve his cultivation."
Ning Ruoxi didn't expect that the Seventh Holy Son would do this.
"Disciple, Diyuanquan is a good thing. It is a heavenly material and earthly treasure uniquely cultivated by Guiyuan Holy Land. It can indeed help you improve your cultivation."
Ning Ruoxi had no reason not to want such a good thing, so she immediately put it away.
The Seventh Holy Son couldn't help laughing, "I want you to take it now and improve your cultivation before fighting me."
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one here can disturb your breakthrough."
"Okay!" Ning Ruoxi also feels that she has taken it now. If someone stares at the Diyuanquan in her hand when she leaves here, it will be troublesome.