"It's Suzaku?! This guy's weapon can actually change shape?! What on earth is going on?"
…
There was excitement outside the arena again.
You know, only weapons that reach the Taoist level can transform, and that's not all!
Not only does it require the monks and their own weapons to reach the state of human-machine integration, but it also requires strong mental power and strength. This makes it obvious that the guy with the spear has only a low-level Martial Emperor. How can the weapon be transformed?
With Yu Wenxuan's current strength, it would be impossible to use this trick.
However, Yu Wenxuan took two Explosive Spirit Pills in succession to forcibly raise his spiritual energy to the fifth level Martial Emperor, so that he could reluctantly use this move.
It’s just that, it’s not over yet!
Yuwen Xuanqiang swallowed the blood that overflowed from his chest, and activated his wind-chasing boots again!
"The fourth speed of the Wind Chasing Boots, start!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his body was like a sharp arrow, flying into the head of Suzaku!
With the blessing of the Wind Chasing Boots, Suzaku is even faster!
With a neigh, he rushed towards the opposite side!
It’s like carrying the power of thunder!
"What a mess! His body will be damaged if he does this!" Xiao Lingxi outside the court was so worried that her heart was beating fast!
In the blink of an eye, Yu Wenxuan's attack has arrived!
Instantly collided with Yun Hongtao's Thunderbolt Dragon!
White light explodes!
The entire arena was instantly filled with smoke. This blow that used all the strength of Yu Wenxuan was extremely powerful! Even the disciples of the Eighth Sect couldn't help but gasp!
"Is this man crazy? He rushes forward regardless, does he not want his life?"
"That's right! If you go head-to-head with Senior Brother Yun's Thunderbolt Dragon, you will either die or be disabled! Does this person have any self-awareness?"
"Hey, it looks like that boy's sect uniform is a disciple of the Tianxing Sect. How come everyone in this Tianxing Sect is so tough?"
…
Soon, the smoke dissipated from the arena.
The silhouettes of two people were vaguely revealed.
"Who won?"
"Nonsense! Of course it's Senior Brother Yun!"
As Yun Hongtao is the core disciple of Chiyun Sect, no one thinks that he will lose the game.
After a moment, people outside the venue finally saw the face of the man standing.
The disciples of the Chiyun Sect outside the stadium cheered!
Sheng Xinyan and others here didn't believe it at all.
"Impossible! Senior Brother Yuwen will never lose!"
It's just that there is a weak but obvious air in his words.
None of Ling Xuewei and the others listened to what they were saying, their eyes fixed on the stage without moving.
On the field, Yu Wenxuan was slowly revealed lying on the ground.
Suzaku had disappeared, and Qingyun Hansoulqian fell to the ground. His limbs were almost torn apart by the huge spiritual energy just now. At the same time, there were faint traces of blood overflowing from the wind-chasing boots, and there were many wounds from the explosion impact on his body.
At first glance, there are scars everywhere.
Ling Xuewei's eyes narrowed, and her heart seemed to be pinched by something.
"Hmph! You want to defeat me, just dream! Just because you are a little third-level Martial Emperor, don't laugh out loud!"
Although Yun Hongtao's body also had traces of the impact, it was much better than Yu Wenxuan's.
It's just that his face is also very ugly at the moment.
Unexpectedly, a little third-level Martial Emperor would push him to this point, even using the third form of the Thunderbolt Dragon!
And you have made yourself so embarrassed!
This was the first time Yun Hongtao was so embarrassed. Could he not be angry?
It can be said that the power of Yu Wenxuan's previous blow was not much worse than Yun Hongtao's Thunderbolt Dragon Sword. It was precisely because of this that Yun Hongtao became angry from shame.
"Bah!"
The long sword groaned, pointing directly at Yu Wenxuan on the ground, "I will teach you a lesson today!"
As soon as the words fell, there were two sounds of 'Puff' and 'Puff', and the sword energy directly cut off the tendons in both wrists of Yu Wenxuan!
Blood spurted out instantly!
The ground was stained red.
"Asshole!! That's too much!"
Xiao Lingxi exploded and was about to rush forward angrily, but was grabbed by Xiao Yifeng.
In fact, she was not the only one. Huangfu Chen and Xiao Yifeng were equally angry. Their eyes were fixed on Yun Hongtao on the court, wanting to kill him immediately!
But no!
If they rush forward now, it means that Yu Wenxuan will automatically admit defeat!
All the efforts that Yu Wenxuan had made before were all in vain!
Ling Xuewei's eyes gradually darkened and became cold.
"Say! As long as you admit defeat and kowtow three more times, I will let you go!"
Yun Hongtao on the stage whispered quietly to Yu Wenxuan, his face full of malicious ridicule.
Yu Wenxuan slowly raised his head, with an unruly expression, "...Bah!"
A mouthful of blood spat onto Yun Hongtao's gold-threaded black boots. Suddenly, Yun Hongtao was furious!
"You brat! If that's the case, I'll help you!"
If you swing the long sword, you will take his life!
At this moment, a black shadow flashed across, and then Yun Hongtao's eyes were in severe pain and he screamed!
"Ah—! My eyes!"
"What's going on?"
Huangfu Chen and others were startled, and the figure that was about to rush out suddenly stopped!
Ling Xuewei's eyes narrowed, "That's..."
I saw a young figure hovering in the air, and it turned out to be Yu Wenxuan's little black snake!
The little black snake was like an enraged little beast, opening its mouth and spitting out a poisonous mist!
When Yun Hongtao came into contact with the poisonous mist, his skin was suddenly dyed green, and uneven veins appeared on his face!
"Ah! What!" Yun Hongtao yelled in pain.
Yun Hongtao never expected that he would be attacked. His opponent had obviously lost the ability to resist, so why would he still be like this?
"Oh my god! It's Xiao Hei!"
Xiao Lingxi and others did not expect that the little black snake would protect Yu Wenxuan at the critical moment!
Yun Hongtao was waving the long sword indiscriminately, his eyes were injured and his vision was affected. The little black snake was extremely fast, leaving several deep cuts on his body in the blink of an eye!
"Oh my god! What is that thing? It's so fast?"
"It can actually hurt Senior Brother Yun! It can also spray poisonous mist! What kind of spiritual beast is it?"
…
The people of the Chiyun Sect shouted. The changes in the arena were so fast that no one could recover.
The little black snake was extremely fast. Before anyone could see its appearance clearly, they discovered that Yun Hongtao was injured one after another.
Yun Hongtao was furious, "Thunderbolt Dragon Sword!"
Two giant dragons flew out again!
Even though his eyes were injured, his consciousness was still there! He quickly locked onto Yu Wenxuan, and the giant dragon flew out instantly!
"Xiao Hei!"
"Senior Brother Yuwen!"
The hearts of everyone in the Tianxing Sect have become tense.
Seeing Yu Wenxuan in trouble, at the critical moment, a beast roar suddenly resounded throughout the world!
The little black snake has disappeared.
Instead, a huge black shadow appeared in the sky!
It was a black snake dozens of meters long!
No, it can no longer be called a snake!
It has a body like a long snake, a unicorn head, a carp tail, a long beard on the face, antlers like a deer with five claws, and a majestic appearance.
Blocking out the sky!
Majestic!
That long roar shocked the world!
In an instant, even Duan Zuocheng and others on the high platform changed their expressions!
"What?"
"That's... a mythical beast?!"
…
Everyone was in an uproar!
Although it only lasted for a moment, the unprecedented pressure still shocked everyone!
"What...is going on? Is that...Xiao Hei?" Xiao Lingxi's eyes widened.
Huangfuchen and Yu Wenxuan were also surprised.
Ling Xuewei frowned, Xiao Hei is the cub of the eight-star monster Hell Python, how can he be so coercive? It shouldn't be?
"It's the mythical beast, the black-winged black dragon." Ye Moyan beside him suddenly said, "Although he is still in his infancy, looking at the shape just now, there is no doubt that he is the black-winged black dragon."
"Ink-winged black dragon?" Ling Xuewei was confused.
"Well, the black-winged black dragon is an ancient mythical beast. It has two wings on its back and a blood-red dark pattern on its abdomen. It is one of the ten ancient mythical beasts. This little thing's mythical beast bloodline has not yet fully awakened. It must have sensed the danger before and forcibly used the power of the divine beast.
Pressure, but it will disappear soon."
Just as Ye Moyan said, the huge black dragon disappeared without a trace in just an instant.
Even so, the beast's roar just now was still extremely powerful.
Directly knocking Yun Hongtao unconscious.
Not only that, because the little black snake was still unable to control this huge force, many people outside the venue were also implicated and fainted under the dragon's roar.
Yu Wenxuan was nearby and was not immune.
With this roar, the little black snake exhausted its energy and fell softly beside Yu Wenxuan.
There was chaos outside the venue!
Because both sides lost consciousness, the game was eventually ruled a draw.
"Senior Brother Yun!!"
"Senior Brother Yuwen!"
The disciples from both sides quickly rushed onto the field. Ling Xuewei quickly came to Yu Wenxuan and immediately gave him two hemostatic pills and a rejuvenating pill.
"You are from the Tianxing Sect! You dare to hurt our Senior Brother Yun! You are so brave!"
"It doesn't matter life or death on the field! We haven't investigated him for deliberately seriously injuring Senior Brother Yuwen, so don't push yourself too far!"
The disciples of the Red Cloud Sect glared angrily, while Huangfu Chen, Xiao Yifeng and others stood in front of Yu Wenxuan and confronted them.
The atmosphere is on the verge of breaking out.
"Xuewei, how is Yuwen? Is his life in danger?" Xiao Lingxi asked worriedly.
Ling Xuewei looked solemn, "The bones in her legs were broken, her internal organs were severely injured in two places, and the tendons in her wrists were severed."
"What should I do? Will my life be in danger?"
Ling Xuewei clenched her fists, knowing that she must treat Yu Wenxuan's injuries as soon as possible, and at the same time regretted why she didn't take action earlier.
But now that Yu Wenxuan is in danger, even if he takes the rejuvenation pill, he can't stop the flow of life.
Suddenly, a familiar aura appeared next to him, and then a white holy light slowly emerged.
Ye Moyan didn't know when he came to her side. As he took action, Yu Wenxuan's bleeding wound began to heal slowly. What was even more surprising was that the broken bones in his leg were actually reattached!
Ling Xuewei was shocked!
This healing power is amazing!
Can actually make bones heal instantly!
This is no longer an ordinary healing technique!
"The wound has recovered. There is no danger to your life. Don't worry."
Ye Moyan stopped his hand and rubbed Ling Xuewei's head.
"Yeah." Ling Xuewei suppressed her surprise, and her hanging heart finally dropped.
"Xuewei? Is Yu Wenxuan really okay?" Xiao Lingxi asked anxiously.
"It's okay, let's send him back first."
"Okay, then Xiao Hei..."
"Leave it to me."
Shao Hefeng quickly asked someone to take the unconscious Yu Wenxuan down. Ling Xuewei picked up the little black snake and Kunpeng looked at its injuries.
"inflammation……"
"Don't worry, nothing will happen."
Ye Moyan's words were like reassurance, instantly putting Ling Xuewei's mind at ease.