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1857: C1857 Daoist Tu Su's Death

Author: Liu Xiao Xiao Word Count: 8718 Updated: 2025-04-05 09:03:06

C1857 Daoist Tu Su's Death

On the other side, the expressions of Lee Shengwei and the others became even uglier. They knew that Lee Yifann had the Purple Cloud Jade Bamboo, so they didn't panic when they saw Taoist Tu Su being defeated for the first time.

However, the second time, Taoist Tu Su's magic treasure was countered once again.

This time, no matter how calm they were, they couldn't help but panic.

"Where did this kid get so many tricks?" Lee Shengwei was furious.

Lee Yifann looked at Taoist Tu Su who was stomping on the ground with a smile that was not a smile, "What a pity. Although this is not the Geng Nu Vajra Pestle, it is still a pity. The effect was similar to the Geng Nu Vajra Pestle. Furthermore, this is a high grade magical treasure that is close to the limit of three thousand Dao Lines. It's much more powerful than that lousy thing in your hand."

The limit of 3,000 Dao Markings caused another uproar among the crowd.

"Alright, do you have any other methods? If not, I won't play with you anymore." Lee Yifann dug his ears. The Heaven's Origin Vajra Pestle was originally his work when he forged the Reincarnation Truncheon to practice.

Of course, the result was very surprising. Originally, according to the material and current conditions, the Heaven's Origin Vajra Pestle should have been made with the Heaven's Origin Vajra Pestle. However, he didn't expect that after being tempered by the Sixth Grade Artifact Refining Array, it could only be forged into an intermediate grade magic treasure. The quality of the magical equipment was greatly improved, and the quality of the magical equipment was close to the limit.

Taoist Tu Su started to panic. Originally, most of his means were those of Low-Headed Warlocks. Because Lee Yifann's strength was not ordinary, he knew very well that ordinary methods were useless against Lee Yifann. After thinking about it, he took out the Valiant Plate and Haunted Spirit Staff.

Who would have thought that these two high-level methods would have no effect at all, and would be perfectly countered by Lee Yifann.

He lost his mind for a moment.

The corner of Lee Yifann's mouth curled up, "Looks like you don't have any trump cards left. Then I won't play with you anymore."

Qian Jin put away the Ice Soul Sword and took it into his hand.

"Prepare for your death!"

Lee Yifann held the Ice Soul Sword in his hand and stepped into the air. He used the Wind and Thunder Steps together with his movement technique, and the A-Thousand-Li Wind Chasing Sword was unleashed. The energy pierced through the rainbow, and his speed was extremely fast.

"Damn it! Even if my means are useless to you, it won't be that easy for you to kill me!" Taoist Tu Su gritted his teeth and attacked at the same time.

"Dead soul spirit!"

"I told you that this technique is useless against me!" Lee Yifann turned a deaf ear to it. Like a god descending, his body moved like the wind as he stepped on the sword qi.

"Hong!"

The sword Qi was desolate. In an instant, it dispersed the black Qi that filled the sky.

"Highest Grade Nine Sword!"

The moment the black Qi was dispersed, Lee Yifann's mind moved and the fifth sword of the Ninth Grade Supreme Sword, Freezing Frost, was unleashed.

This was a sword attack with the characteristics of the Ice Soul Sword, and even its power was extremely compatible with the Ice Soul Sword.

"Crack, crack, crack!"

In an instant, with Taoist Tu Su as the center, the ground beneath his feet froze. The cold air that filled the sky covered the entire arena in the blink of an eye, turning it into endless ice.

"So cold!"

Everyone outside the arena felt a bone-chilling coldness.

Taoist Tu Su, who was in the middle of the cold current, felt it the most deeply. He found that the circulation of his spiritual energy had stopped. All his escape routes had been blocked. There was no way to escape, no way to escape!

"Damn it! What kind of technique is this?!" Taoist Tu Su panicked.

"It's over!"

Lee Yifann stretched out his hand and made a grabbing gesture. The Vital Qi was poured into the Ice Soul Sword, and a huge sword light that was even more exaggerated than the previous match emerged.

This time, it was actually three hundred meters in size!

Everyone sucked in a cold breath of air!

"Heaven Splitting Sword!"

Lee Yifann waved the huge sword light, and his body hovered in the air, then he forcefully slashed at Taoist Tu Su's head.

"Boom!"

The sky and earth split apart, a cold current wreaked havoc, and a violent storm swept across.

The entire arena of the 12th District was filled with earthshaking sounds, as if an earthquake had just occurred.

As the fierce wind blew, some of the weaker people were swept into it and flew into the air.

"AH!" Everyone was thrown into chaos.

When the cold air dissipated and the fierce wind stopped, everyone saw a ravine that was over a hundred meters long appear on the arena of District Twelve.

"Hiss..."

Everyone drew in a cold breath as fear filled their hearts.

That huge commotion also alarmed the people fighting in the other districts as well as the spectators.

The main battle arena region was completely silent.

"Just how strong is Young Master Lee?" Situ Mannloong's pupils shrunk. The power that Lee Yifann displayed this time was even more terrifying than the last time.

"This is ridiculous!"

"Is Yifann a Divine Immortal? No, he must be a Divine Immortal!"

Ou Ling and the others were dumbfounded. The destructive force was comparable to throwing a bomb in the ring.

Lee Wenyan swallowed his saliva and said, "This kid has made a world-shaking attack."

"Why is Yifann so powerful?" Lee Changrong was a little confused.

Cang Xuande was also confused, and everyone was confused.

Yesterday's battle had already shocked them. Compared to today's battle, Lee Yifann's performance was even more exaggerated.

The descent of a Heavenly God was just so-so!

"We won, Young Master Lee won!" Mu Fu heaved a sigh of relief.

Lee Ming looked excited. "I told you Young Master Lee would definitely win! This old thief Tu Su is finally dead! "

Zang Xiaoque's face was full of tears, "Dad, Mom, your revenge has finally been avenged. You can rest in peace now that you know about it in the spring..."

Zang Wangshan's aged body kept trembling. His heart was not calm at all.

"How could this be..."

"Senior Tu Su actually lost!"

The faces of everyone from the Lee Family turned pale.2

Lee Fengyun and the rest of the younger generation couldn't believe that Taoist Tu Su would lose so miserably, and that he didn't even have the strength to fight back.

They had once again overestimated Lee Yifann, but in the end, they still underestimated him!

Lee Shengwei clenched his fists, his heart full of uneasiness, "This kid is a huge threat in the end!"

In the arena, Lee Yifann walked to Taoist Tu Su's corpse. He had just killed the old ghost's Nascent Soul. He removed the Storage Ring from the old ghost's finger and erased the soul brand on it. He took out the Valiant Plate and Haunted Spirit Staff.

"How do I purify the Haunted Spirit? I don't know about this." Lee Yifann was in a difficult position.

He had to destroy these two evil things in order to prevent them from harming the world.

However, he couldn't destroy the Haunted Spirit inside just like that. After all, he was still a human when he was alive. If he destroyed it just like that, he wouldn't even have the chance to reincarnate in the future.

"If I had known earlier, I would have brought Master Kong Ming here as well. I'm sure he knows how to edify these Haunted Spirits."

After thinking for a while, he gave Situ Mannloong a call. "General Situ, do you know a monk who can edify Haunted Spirit?"

"Yes, I do! Are you going to edify the Haunted Spirit in Taoist Tu Su's magic treasure? "Situ Mannloong hurriedly said.

"Yes, sorry to trouble General Situ."

"Wait a minute, I'll contact someone right away."

Ten minutes later, after Lee Yifann left the stage, the person Situ Mannloong invited arrived. He was an eliminated contestant from India.

This Yin Bang monk wasn't a bitter monk, but a true expert of Buddha Sect. It was just that his strength wasn't very strong.

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