Li Erdan, who looked like a madman, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve and laughed wildly.
"Jun Wudi, you are indeed quite capable.
If I, Li Erdan, only had this little trump card, it would be really difficult for me to defeat you today.
but?
I, Li Erdan, have more than that."
Li Erdan shouted with confidence.
"Does this guy still have a trump card?"
"Damn it, this guy won't tell us, he hasn't used all his strength yet."
For a moment, everyone who heard Li Erdan's words exclaimed in shock.
Looking at Jun Wudi at this moment, his face became more solemn than ever before. Looking at Li Erdan who looked confident in front of him, Jun Wudi suddenly had a very bad feeling in his heart.
You can't take it off anymore, you must seize the time and defeat this Li Erdan as quickly as possible. If you wait too long, things will change.
Thinking of this, a stern look flashed across Jun Wudi's face.
Suddenly, Jun Wudi's hand was covered with a glove full of spikes.
This glove is entirely silver and directly covers the entire arm. The surface of the glove is densely covered with shining silver spikes.
"Jun Wudi has used his divine weapon. It seems that the outcome will be decided soon. Li Erdan, I wonder what other trump cards you can bring to the table?"
After Wei Qingqing whispered something, his eyes fixed on Li Erdan.
At this time, he looked at Jun Wudi again, with his hands spread flat, his eyes full of obsession, staring at the silver gloves in his hands and saying.
"Li Erdan, this is my mentor. He spent ten years helping me collect materials and tailor-made my natal magic weapon. Combined with the Zhoutianxing Douquan taught to me by my master, it is simply the most perfect combination.
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Over the years, among the younger generation, you, Li Erdan, are the first one to force me to use my natal magic weapon.
Our battle should be over now. For the honor of my sect and for the sake of my mentor, I absolutely cannot lose this battle."
Jun Wudi, who had a firm expression, finished speaking. He opened his mouth and sprayed two bloody swords into the silver gloves in his hands.
The bright red blood sprayed on the silver gloves, and the silver gloves bloomed with intense light. In just the blink of an eye, the silver gloves swallowed up the bright red blood.
The silver gloves that have swallowed up the essence and blood have become even brighter, and one can feel how powerful and violent the energy is in the silver gloves just by looking at them.
"Jun Wudi is trying his best. He burst out two mouthfuls of essence and blood in a row. It seems that the battle should be over soon."
"Didn't that Li Erdan say that he hasn't used that trump card yet?
Why don't you see him move?
What's wrong with him?"
Only then did everyone realize that Li Erdan was standing there as straight as a sculpture, standing motionless.
"Is it an illusion?
Why do I feel that Li Erdan is like a big bell at this time?
A big clock that is as motionless as a mountain."
Tong Jian whispered softly.
"Tong Jian, do you feel this way too?
I thought I was delusional, but I also felt that Li Erdan at this time seemed not to be a person, but to be an ancient clock."
The ground dragon also exclaimed in surprise.
Although the conversation between the two people was not loud, most people heard it, and they all looked shocked at this moment.
The reason why these people had this expression was entirely because when these people looked at Li Erdan, they also had this feeling in their hearts, and Li Erdan turned into a bell.
"Is this some advanced technique?
The person standing there is clearly a person, so how can people feel that it is a bell?
This is incredible.”
Jun Wudi, who was in the game, also noticed the changes in Li Erdan at this time, and had the same doubts in his heart as everyone else.
But at this moment, with an arrow on the string, Jun Wudi could no longer think too much. Even his blood and essence had exploded, and there was no way out.
As soon as the afterimage flashed, Jun Wudi's figure had disappeared from the place, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of Li Erdan.
At this time, Jun Wudi was like a hunting goshawk, hanging high above Li Erdan's head.
However, at this moment, Li Erdan, who looked like a wooden sculpture, seemed not to notice that Jun Wudi was in front of him at all.
Seeing this scene, although Jun Wudi had a bad feeling in his heart, he still roared without any hesitation.
"Zhou Tianxing Fighting Boxing."
Jun Wudi, who was in the void, drew his bow at full length, and his silver fist full of spikes violently blasted towards Li Erdan's head.
"Ah..." Seeing this scene, many timid people already exclaimed.
Jun Wudi's punch struck down, and Li Erdan's head exploded like a watermelon?
However, at this moment, a scene that stunned everyone appeared. A small bronze bell suddenly appeared above Li Erdan's head.
This small bronze bell was only the size of a human fist when it was first started. However, in just a blink of an eye, it rapidly expanded to a height as high as a person. It just happened to hold Li Erdan's entire body inside this ancient clock.
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"It's actually another secret treasure. Why are there so many of Li Erdan's treasures?"
Just as everyone was exclaiming, Jun Wudi's silver fist had already hit the ancient clock.
"Boom..." The melodious bell rang under this punch, and everyone present suddenly felt as if their souls were being pulled away. Everyone's face showed an expression of extreme pain.
The Soul-Capturing Bell is the top secret treasure that has survived in this ancient battlefield. Its grade is even comparable to that of the Tower of Babel of the Tower Clan.
However, Li Erdan's current strength is still too weak and he cannot display the true power of the Soul-Calling Bell.
However, even if Li Erdan cannot exert 10% of his power, it is enough to deal with a fifth-grade foundation-building master like Jun Wudi.
At the moment when the ancient bell rang, Jun Wudi was the first to bear the brunt, and his soul was hit hard.
"puff!"
The man was still in the void, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from Jun Wudi's mouth. His expression instantly became extremely depressed, and he was obviously seriously injured.
At the same time, the huge ancient bell attached to Li Erdan rose into the air, and in a blink of an eye, it shrunk down to the size of a fist again, and directly entered Li Erdan's body.
The level of this ancient clock secret treasure far exceeds that of the Heaven-turning Seal. Li Erdan's current strength is simply not enough to use this secret treasure a second time.
Li Erdan's figure turned into an afterimage, and in just a blink of an eye, he was in front of Jun Wudi. He waved the colorful giant sword in his hand, and the next moment, the long sword was already pressed against Jun Wudi's neck.
"You lost."
Looking at the long sword against his neck, Jun Wudi's eyes were full of unwillingness. He raised his head with difficulty and looked directly at Li Erdan.
"I don't accept it. Although I lost, I didn't lose on personal strength, but on your ancient bell secret treasure. I don't accept it."