Seeing this scene, Xiao Nan's frown immediately relaxed under the ring, and he smiled and said: "This kind of trick should have been used a long time ago, why bother so much."
Lin Wan'er murmured in her mouth: "The brave sword cuts through the eight wastelands... it is the fearless sword intention."
Compared with before, the fearless sword intention displayed by Yuan Futu at this moment was more powerful. The domineering momentum was vented like a tide, just like countless wild sword intentions bursting out from his sword edge.
Like thousands of horses galloping, like the Yangtze River and the sea!
break!
The Earth Elemental Shield collapsed instantly with Yuan Futu's command, and those green-lighted divine blades seemed to have found their target, screaming continuously and suddenly sweeping over.
"Who dares to be bold in the face of brave swords?"
Yuan Futu let out a deep roar and slashed towards the green light with his sword. The sword intent condensed with the energy of the earth became even deeper, and it immediately enveloped dozens of green light divine blades.
Ruchuan Yi's expression suddenly changed, and he felt as if those green-lighted divine blades were imprisoned by such a huge force, and were faintly about to escape from his control.
Yuan Futu felt the green light struggling in the sword's will, roared, and a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, saying: "If you don't have this spiritual treasure, let me see what other tricks you have!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sword's intention was once again fierce, locking the still struggling azure light tightly, and with each slash, a large area of azure light dimmed, and fell to the ground with a clanging sound.
Liu Chuanyi took two steps back, his body trembling like chaff. He did not expect Yuan Futu's sword intent to be so powerful.
At this lost moment, the Tianyuan Sword has struck!
"Xuanfeng Dharma Protector!"
Rukawa Yi lost his spirit treasure, but still had strong wind energy. He immediately used magic to protect his whole body, forming a sticky cyan substance on the surface of his body. However, a line like an electric drill formed on the edge of the Tianyuan Sword.
With such power, with one blow, the Xuanfeng Protector violently trembled, and it seemed that it would be destroyed in a short time.
"Oops!" Liuchuan Yi felt bad and kept retreating, but Yuan Futu pressed forward step by step and shouted: "Taste the power of the black earth gale!"
Under the infusion of powerful Yuanli, the small array of power hidden in the Tianyuan Sword exploded instantly, and a tornado rose up from the ground, wrapping up Liuchuan Yi.
Rukawa Yi's body rotated like a top. He wanted to use his elemental force to stabilize his body, but he found that the strong wind actually contained extremely heavy earthly elemental force, forming a powerful force like flying sand and rocks.
"I surrender!"
After shouting this, Yuan Futu withdrew his energy to activate the formation. He looked at Ruchuan Yi who was lying on the ground in a miserable state, frowned and said, "I'm sorry..."
Rukawa Yi's clothes were torn apart by the storm, exposing a large area of skin. He staggered to sit up, and when he found himself in such a mess, he screamed immediately, covered his chest with his hands, and exclaimed: "Senior Futu... you
...How could you do this to me?"
Yuan Futu looked embarrassed and said: "In this competition in the arena, there will inevitably be damage. Besides, it is only your clothes that are torn. We are all men, so there is no need to make such a fuss, right?"
"You... hooligan!" Liu Chuanyi stood up hastily, waved his hand to take back the green light magic blades that fell on the ground, and disappeared into the laughing crowd.
Yuan Futu was lost in thought for a moment, took a breath, and said with emotion: "Da Xuan Sword House is indeed rich in strange flowers..."
Lin Wan'er clapped her hands and said, "You have really improved a lot, and you must have hidden a lot of secrets, right?"
Yuan Futu walked off the ring with a smile on his face and said: "Of course, if I have to exert all my strength in this kind of competition, then I will really die."
Xiao Nan said: "The performance is good. The control of Yuanli is much more detailed than before, especially in terms of formations. It seems that a lot of effort has been put into the quick release of formations."
Since he is a Lingbao forger, he must be a formation master. Yuan Futu only released a small formation power in the Tianyuan Sword on the ring, but Xiao Nan saw it clearly. During those days in the Tongtian Sword Tower
, he has indeed been practicing hard on the formation for a long time, hoping to shorten the time to set up the formation so as to take advantage of his innate power of chaos, and this power has now become his secret trump card.
This competition allowed all the disciples to see Yuan Futu's strength after practicing. It was not very tyrannical, but it gave people a feeling of confidence, so many people began to wonder whether he had really thought of a way to defeat Pound.
, but after careful consideration, I think it is unlikely.
If it really comes to a competition between Yuan Futu and Pound, no one will bet on it.
Before sunset, Yuan Futu and Lin Wan'er competed again in their respective arenas. Both opponents were weak, so they were easily defeated.
Watching the defeated disciple leave, Yuan Futu also walked down the ring. However, at this moment, a pressure fell from the sky. He did not notice any Yuanli pressure, but he felt like he was being stared at fiercely.
I feel like I am a prey waiting to be slaughtered.
"It's him!" Yuan Futu gathered his attention and immediately saw a man in the crowd.
The man was wearing a blue robe, with a tall and straight figure, and a bamboo hat on his head. His aura was restrained, making it difficult to discern his level of strength. But as long as you look at it with concentration, you will feel like you are sinking into the ocean. From this, you can judge
His strength has reached the realm of Dharma God.
"There are not many inner disciples in this group who can reach the realm of Dharma God. Could it be that he is the one?" Yuan Futu was thinking to himself when the man in blue came over.
He took off his bamboo hat, revealed an expressionless face, and said: "Disciple Sun Tianwei has met the elder of Pagoda."
"He is indeed Sun Tianwei!" Yuan Futu's heart sank. He had heard from Xiao Nan before that there was a master in the realm of Dharma God in Zifu Sword House, and he had unfathomable strength in water energy. He then said: "No need.
Very polite."
Sun Tianwei's face was like an eternal glacier. There was no emotion at all, and his words were indifferent. He said very straightforwardly: "The veteran has won two games in a row, and then he will fight with his disciples tomorrow. I hope
I’ll ask you for advice then.”
Yuan Futu was unconscious before, and then he thought that he would face this almost perverted existence in tomorrow's competition, and only by defeating him would he face the masters of each arena to compete for the final winner.
"You have reached the realm of Dharma God. It should be me who wants to ask for advice." The corners of Yuan Futu's mouth twitched.
Sun Tianwei did not answer, he just turned around and walked away, looking like another weird-tempered but extremely powerful monster.