To Yuan Futu's surprise, hundreds of ice arrows hit the earth elemental shield formed on his body. Suddenly, the shield surface vibrated and numerous cracks appeared.
"Good guy, every ice arrow contains a trace of true energy. How much reserve does this guy have?!" Yuan Futu held on to the earth element shield, feeling that it would soon be unable to hold on.
Turning water into ice is considered a relatively advanced level of cultivation among the water elements, and Sun Tianwei seems to be the best among them.
Seeing that the Earth Yuan Shield was about to break, Yuan Futu moved his body, and the energy in his body began to boil, rushing directly towards the Tian Yuan Sword.
The next moment, a black earth gale formation rose from the ground, blasting thousands of ice arrows condensed in the sky into pieces.
Sun Tianwei narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I have long heard that the elder of Futu is quite talented in formations, and even used it to open an innate spiritual treasure. Now it seems that what he said is true."
Yuan Futu took a deep breath, let the countless ice chips fall to the ground, and sneered: "It's just a small trick, how can it compare to your "Tianyi Holy Water Sword"."
Sun Tianwei raised his eyebrows and said, "So you also know this classic."
Yuan Futu did not answer, just thinking that he could actually cultivate a second-level martial arts book to such a terrifying state. It was unbelievable. But in Sun Tianwei's eyes, Yuan Futu was not a freak-level existence. If it were other Hunyuan
Disciples in this realm have probably died countless times due to their own true energy.
Wind Demon Scythe!
Yuan Futu said nothing and launched another offensive. Regardless of what everyone present would speculate, he suddenly released his wind energy and developed infinite wind blades, at least hundreds of them, directly attacking Sun Tianwei. Compared with his ice
The power of the Soul Sword is even greater.
On the steps, Nangong Qiushui, who was sitting, focused his eyes and said solemnly: "He is actually a dual practitioner of Yuanli!"
Shen Wuyu felt very strange and wondered: "This kind of wind elemental exercise book is not owned by the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Where did he learn it from? Why does it look familiar?"
Facing hundreds of wind blades, Sun Tianwei did not panic. Instead, he used the sword technique calmly and calmly. A huge sword shadow suddenly condensed on the innate spiritual treasure. The water patterns flowing all over the body were extremely sacred. This must be it.
The essence of Tianyi Holy Water Sword.
A slash was like cutting tofu, and all the wind blades were shattered by the pure wind essence.
Yuan Futu's methods were endless, and he thought that he could not give this guy any space, otherwise it would be dangerous for him to take the initiative, so he immediately shouted: "Wind Demon Cannon!"
Bo!
There was a soft sound, and a blue beam of light suddenly erupted from the seal, slamming into Sun Tianwei.
At this moment, all the disciples watching the battle were in an uproar. It seemed that no one would have thought that Yuan Futu was not only outstanding in earth energy, but also in wind energy.
Sun Tianwei's face turned cold, and he swung the Tianyi Holy Water Sword and stabbed straight at him. Two forces suddenly exploded in the air, and the Yuanli strangled each other.
Yuan Futu's Yuan Power was obviously not as strong as the opponent's true Yuan Power, and he was immediately crushed into pieces, and his whole body continued to retreat.
"It's my turn!"
Sun Tianwei resisted the power of the Wind Demon Cannon and at the same time grabbed his hand toward the outside. A ball of pure wind essence immediately condensed and turned into a huge palm with a radius of half an acre of heaven and earth, glowing with azure brilliance.
, and slapped Yuan Futu fiercely.
boom!
The entire arena was almost shattered, and the restrictions jumped out and circulated in mid-air.
However, the center of the palm suddenly collapsed, and Yuan Futu jumped out, his whole body exuding powerful sword intent, and the space where the sword intent was located was all twisted, as if it contained fierce twisting power. Anything it touches will be crushed to pieces.
"What a smart sword!" Jian Twelve slapped the handrail and stood up excitedly, while Nangong Qiushui and Shen Wuyu both had looks of shock on their faces.
Yuan Futu used his Wisdom Sword to suppress part of the power of the huge palm, thus avoiding serious damage. But as soon as he showed his head, Sun Tianwei's powerful offensive like a tide had already hit. The chill was freezing, and the rain all over the sky turned into thick and sticky water. In the white cold air, you can faintly see an ice dragon totem.
"Crush eight desolations with the brave sword!"
Zhijian restrained himself and moved forward fearlessly. Zhijian's sword intent exploded out in an instant, touching Sun Tianwei's flying sword.
In the crowd, Pang De looked at the scene on the ring, but his expression suddenly became heavy. The inner disciple next to him sneered: "Boss, no matter how you say this useless veteran is just a cultivator in the Hunyuan realm, he has this kind of relationship with you. It's a world of difference, I'm afraid he will be dead as soon as the killing sword comes out."
Pang De snorted coldly, "Of course I will win, but I'm just thinking about how his understanding of "Tian Xuan Sword Art" can be so profound, how the transformation of the two sword intentions can be so smooth, is his talent really better than mine?" high?"
Yuan Futu did not know how many times he had practiced in the Tongtian Sword Tower to achieve the transformation of his sword intent before he reached his current state. However, as for his advantage in sword intent, he had to benefit from the extraordinary effect of the Eye of Samsara.
As the brave sword attacked, Sun Tianwei's Tianyi Holy Water Sword suddenly exploded, and the cold air inside enveloped Yuan Futu overwhelmingly.
Under this chill, it seemed as if the void was freezing, making a crackling sound.
Yuan Futu felt as if his muscles and marrow were about to be frozen, and he suddenly let out a hysterical roar deep in his throat.
Sun Tianwei's face was still as cold as a glacier, and he said: "My Tianyi Holy Water Sword can create a confinement effect. If you can't move, you can't escape, unless you reach the realm of the God of Law and use your true energy to destroy my sword art!"
Yuan Futu gritted his teeth and felt that his body was stiff and he could not perform the sword technique at all, and the energy in his life bead could not break through the shackles of the cold.
"Oops, what should I do?!" Seeing that Sun Tianwei's Holy Water Sword was about to form again, Yuan Futu, who was extremely anxious, suddenly flashed a green-yellow pattern in his mind. His eyes lit up and he said, "Let's give it a try!"
Immediately, he used up all his energy to focus on the five fingers of his right hand, and then moved his fingertips to form a stream of energy suspended in his palm, glowing with two colors of green and yellow.
When Xiaonan, who was standing in the audience, saw this, he almost jumped up with excitement and said: "He...he actually did it!"
Form a formation with your bare hands and attack instantly!
Yuan Futu's five fingers fiercely hooked inward, and the formation was driven. The black earth contained in it exploded with a fierce wind, and the sand and rocks flew rapidly in the huge tornado wind.
Sun Tianwei was shocked and couldn't help but stepped back several feet!