C30 Arrival of the Purple Sword Messenger

Zhao Ding was like a vicious wolf as he used his unique skill — Sky Wolf's Thirteen Hands! His moves never stopped, the sharp claws bringing about streams of sharp force, blotted out the sky and covered the earth as it swept towards Luo Linger.

Luo Linger was as if she was in a stormy sea, but she was always alert and safe, barely avoiding the wolf claws. From time to time, she would extend her dagger and stab twice, always using her spirit sense to find Zhao Ding's weak point.

But with the Purple Spirit Sword, Luo Linger's attack power had increased by almost twofold. No matter how crazily Zhao Ding attacked, Luo Linger was still as steady as Mt.

After dozens of attacks, Luo Linger was still at ease, even moving very little.

Zhao Ding, on the other hand, was out of breath. Although the Thirteen Series of Sky Wolf Strikes were powerful, it consumed too much energy.

Zhao Ding glared at Luo Linger as if he had seen a ghost. He really couldn't see that this girl had such a terrifying fighting strength, she was completely no match for her.

However, recalling the orders of the clan head and not being able to admit defeat, he was momentarily stuck in a dilemma. However, there was no time to think too much into it. After a moment of hesitation, he made up his mind.

He opened his mouth and swallowed a scarlet pill. Zhao Ding let out a loud roar, his strength suddenly increasing, his momentum greatly changed, his eyes turned blood-red, it was even more terrifying than a wolf's eyes, and his body actually grew a size larger.

The power of the Sky Wolf Claw increased by a huge level. Luo Linger felt the pressure become more and more intense, the living space became more and more small, and she was no longer able to advance or retreat as freely as before.

"What's going on with Zhao Ding?" How could he suddenly erupt with such powerful combat strength? This is definitely the attack power of a Martial Grand Master. " Many people could not understand why Zhao Ding had changed so much. It was not normal for them to face each other in their current state.

Luo Linger was in danger this time. To be able to force Zhao Ding to use such a desperate move, Luo Linger had already made all the other clans look at him in a new light.

Gu Juntian shook his head. In order to win against Zhao Clan, they had really given their all.

He actually dared to let Zhao Ding use the berserk Wolf Blood Pill in the duel? Who knew where Zhao Ding got this kind of beast core, but the refining process was not perfect.

Once a martial practitioner consumed a Wolf Blood Pill, their strength would more than double within the time it took to burn an incense stick.

But once the effects of the medicine were over, a martial artist would need at least half a year to recover. Their potential would also drop, so it was rare for anyone to consume it.

Luo Linger was in a crisis. In the front, she was evenly matched with Yue Ding, and she even had the advantage, so she was not flustered.

However, he did not have much combat experience after all, and now that he was pressured by Zhao Ding's powerful aura, he started to panic a little as he turned to look at Gu Juntian.

"Ling'er, calm down. Zhao Ding won't be able to hold on for long. You just have to endure and you'll win." Gu Juntian was familiar with the situation as he encouraged Yun Che.

Hearing Gu Juntian's hint, Luo Linger immediately quietened down, she stared at Zhao Ding's hands, and his Ripple Steps became more and more ethereal, like an antelope hanging off its horns, unable to be traced.

No matter how strong the force was, it was useless if it could not hit the enemy. Before long, Zhao Ding was out of breath and had exhausted all his strength.

Ling'er executed the Flowerless Disperse, and the Violet Spirit Sword rapidly thrust forward seven times. Seven blood-red roses appeared on Zhao Ding's body, and he powerlessly fell to the ground. He didn't even have the strength to shout his defeat.

The referee waved the small flag in his hand, "Stop! Luo Linger wins! "

Luo Linger leaped off the stage and cheered happily: "I've won!"

The crowd instantly burst into thunderous applause, it was rare for Gu Juntian to praise her, "Ling'er, you did well." He then began to instruct her, that actual combat was the best way to nurture strong experts.

"The match is over this morning. We'll rest for two hours before continuing." As the referee announced the end of the match, the tribes returned to the encampment to rest and eat.

The first round of the Martial Master Competition had ended. The 32 Martial Masters that won would battle for the top 16 in the afternoon.

In the afternoon, the sun was shining brightly and the sky was clear. The Martial Arts Practice Grounds was packed with people, but no one dared to make a ruckus.

Because of this, the Alliance Head Qi Hongyi led the Patriarchs of the various families and stood on the stage, looking to the east, filled with anticipation.

"Lord Envoy, please enter the city immediately. Everyone, prepare to welcome him." A loud shout came from within the Purple Sword Sect. The Purple Sword Sect's messenger was about to arrive.

Alliance Head Qi was excited and shouted loudly, "All warriors organize themselves according to the various departments. Follow me to welcome the Purple Sword Sect's envoy."

"This is great! The emissary has come. I must perform well and obtain the emissary's love." When the various young martial artists heard that the Purple Sword Sect's envoy was about to arrive, all of them became extremely excited.

"That's right. I heard that the last time the Qi Clan had a Martial Grand Master, he was actually bestowed with a high level cultivation technique just for the chance to serve the Emissary. From then on, his cultivation rose by leaps and bounds and he became one of the upper echelons of the Qi Clan." Some martial artists directly gave evidence, and it even aroused the desire for everyone to be in the limelight in front of these envoys.

To the martial artists of every tribe, this was an opportunity to change their fates. As long as one was chosen by an envoy, it would be beneficial for the rest of one's life just to give them a few pointers.

If he was lucky, he might even be able to obtain treasures or even bestow a high-grade cultivation method.

The ones with stronger strengths were even more excited. They all secretly made up their minds to become the number one martial artist and strive to join the Purple Sword Sect as a disciple.

When the Luo nationality heard this news, she stood up excitedly. Luo Linger was so excited her face turned red, "Big Brother Gu, quick! Let's go greet the envoy together! "

"I'm not interested. What does it have to do with me if the emissaries come?" I won't be going, you guys can go by yourselves. " In the past, he was still an Immortal Emperor, so what if he was a small envoy? Even the Purple Sword Sect would find it hard to enter his eyes.

Now that he had transformed into a mortal, although he no longer had a strong cultivation base, his realm was extremely high. With his arrogance as an Immortal Emperor, it would not be reasonable for him to pay a visit to a Purple Sword Sect messenger.

"Big Brother Gu! Did I make you angry? If you don't want to go, then don't go. " Ling'er felt a little wronged, she didn't understand why Big Brother Gu hated Purple Sword Sect's envoys.

"Master Gu is a master alchemist, he would be respected in the Purple Sword Sect, so there is no need to pay respects to an envoy." Luo Mingyue explained to Luo Linger.

"That's right! Why didn't I think of it? "

"Mingyue, you're right. Ling'er, I'm a master alchemist. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to go see an envoy?" He hadn't thought about it too much earlier and had just casually said that seeing the Purple Sword Sect's messenger was nothing out of the ordinary for him. However, this wasn't something that Ling Er could understand.

It was fortunate that Mingyue understood the situation, so she could only say so. Thinking about it, her identity as an alchemist master was enough to handle most situations. As for the real reason, it was impossible to explain it to them.

However, the other Luo nationality warriors were still looking forward to the arrival of the Emissaries.

Luo Xiong brought Luo Linger and the other clan warriors to welcome the emissaries, leaving behind only Gu Juntian and Luo Mingyue.

Not a single one of the important figures of the various families were left out, and they all followed the chief of the Qi Alliance to the city gate, and stood on either side of it.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! Closer. Closer! A group of riders appeared on the horizon in the distance. Green beasts of the Great Wastelands rushed over at a lightning speed.

The Rushing Thunder Beast was a Rank 3 Huang Beast, and its movements were like lightning. Even a Martial Grand Master would find it difficult to match it, yet it was acting as a mount for this group.

Each Rushing Thunder Beast had a Martial Disciple, a total of twelve people. These ten people had sharp auras and the people with the lowest cultivation were Martial Grand Masters.

Moreover, the aura of the four people ahead was deep and their might was oppressing. Everyone could not help but lower their heads and did not dare to look at them. It seemed that they were great Martial Masters.

The leader of the alliance took a step forward and bowed. He said respectfully, "Welcome to the Purple Sword Sect. Thank you for your hard work."

"The chief of the Qi Alliance excused himself. It has been so many years since we last met, but he is still the same old. He is getting stronger and stronger. We're here to select geniuses for the sect this time, so there's no need for all of you to be so courteous. A handsome youth spoke out.