Immortality Through Array Formations

Chapter 2125  Chapter 1003: Making a Move (Part 4)

To call it shameless is indeed shameless.

But this is a sword discussion, if he actually wins, no one will say anything.

Even if he steps on his teammate's shoulders to cut down the genius of Taixu Gate, that would be considered a "win".

That is not enough.

Wu Ming took out a dark silvery jade talisman, and after crushing it, a layer of refined iron brilliance swiftly spread all over his body, forming a layer of "iron armor".

Top-Grade Iron Armor Talisman.

This is a rare rune. After being crushed, spiritual power condenses into iron armor, able to defend against Sword Qi slashes.

Every disciple in the sword discussion can only choose one rune.

Linghu Xiao chose the "Golden Body Talisman", while Wu Ming chose the Spirit Talisman Sect's specially made "Iron Armor Talisman".

The purpose is to target Linghu Xiao.

With the protection of the Iron Armor Talisman, within a quarter of an hour, it can greatly reduce the damage from Linghu Xiao's Sword Qi.

Wu Ming wanted to use this quarter-hour to settle the victory.

This is also a rare opportunity for him.

Spiritual power fully activated, the Taoist skill operating at its peak.

Glazed Fire Fist, each punch carried raging flames, with one punch after another, like a rain of fire, attacking Linghu Xiao.

Most of the fiery punches were offset by the sword light.

But still, some smashed onto Linghu Xiao, seeping bit by bit into the Dao Discussion Jade on him.

Linghu Xiao gritted his teeth to hold on.

Wu Ming, however, fought fiercer and fiercer, his momentum at times like a long rainbow.

At this moment, most cultivators outside the field, seeing this situation, their hearts all skipped a beat.

Linghu Xiao is going to lose!

They didn't like the Taixu Gate, saying that the Taixu Gate was finished, mostly because of a certain undeserving Formation Leader.

But for a Sword Dao genius like Linghu Xiao, who worked tirelessly, dragging the team forward alone, most cultivators in their hearts still acknowledged him.

Now seeing Linghu Xiao being suppressed and beaten, they felt very uncomfortable.

Thinking further that Linghu Xiao would lose, they were even more moved and heart-wrenched.

"Heaven is jealous of talents!"

"Born at the wrong time!"

"Such a good seed, how did he fall into such bad luck, ending up at Taixu Gate..."

In the field, Wu Ming's expression grew more triumphant.

Being able to suppress and beat a genius like Linghu Xiao was enough to let him raise his eyebrows in pride.

With the blessing of the Iron Armor Talisman, if this continues, Linghu Xiao will undoubtedly lose.

If he uses the Golden Body Talisman, employs a superior killing move and swordsmanship to face me head-on, that's nothing to fear.

Not to mention he has consumed spiritual power until now; whether he can still execute a killing move, even if he does, the time to gather power and Condense Qi is enough for me to blast him to death.

The worst-case scenario is that both sides perish together.

But I have the Iron Armor Talisman to protect me in the short term, enduring one of his swords might not kill me.

"I can kill him!"

At this thought, Wu Ming got even more excited, his attacks growing more fierce, wanting to utterly defeat Linghu Xiao, making him die aggrieved...

Just at this moment, Mo Hua on the sidelines let out a slight sigh.

He knew, it was over.

This basic tactic could only go so far, the next would require some changes.

Mo Hua slowly raised his arm; the fair hand finally emerged from his sleeve, extending two fingers.

Many sharp-eyed cultivators outside the field immediately caught this scene in the huge Phantom Painting.

They saw that Mo Hua, who had been standing by, finally extend his hand from his sleeve.

Everyone's heart inexplicably thudded heavily.

"This Formation Leader of Taixu Gate is finally going to make a move?"

"Making a move for the first time at the Sword Discussion Conference?"

"With the situation at this point, what does he want to do? What can he do?"

They suddenly felt nervous in their hearts.

In the field, the eager murderous intent of Wu Ming also sensed this anomaly the moment Mo Hua raised his hand.

He only "ignored" Mo Hua, but that doesn't mean he would actually forget about Mo Hua.

The sword discussion is a struggle between five people.

It's just that this "Formation Leader" from Taixu Gate had been without any achievement in the sword discussion, like a "waste".

So people all took no note of his presence.

Yet now, he raised his hand.

"What does he plan to do?"

Wu Ming's heart had a tinge of anxiety.

Then out of the corner of his eye, he saw a flicker of firelight, he saw a basic skill pattern form, and he laughed instantly.

"Fireball Technique?"

"Just a mere Fireball Technique?"

"From such a distance, he wants to use a fireball..."

In just an instant, Wu Ming felt a "boom" in his mind as if a fiery projectile, at an inconceivably fast speed that he couldn't detect, directly bombarded his head...