To the north of the arena, the head of the Canglang Sword Sect and the six peak masters are located.
Master Xuancang suddenly said: "Senior Brother Yuancang, is it time to return the ice dragon soul trapped by Senior Nephew Lin?"
Master Yuancang smiled and said: "Junior brother Xuancang, don't worry, I will return it naturally after the game."
At this time, on the stage.
Xu Haifeng dodged and quickly swung his sword towards Ling Feng!
Ling Feng's Canglang Zhenqi burst out from his legs, and he used the Phantom Shadow Body. His body skills instantly entered the spiritual level, like a ghost phantom, appearing behind him in a flash, and the Han Jiao Sword slashed quickly.
At this time, there was a sound of swords, and the illusion of a huge blue sea whale quietly emerged and rushed towards Ling Feng instantly.
Ling Feng's sword soul suddenly felt like it was hit by hundreds of tons of blue whales, falling into a dizzy state, and his body became stiff for an instant.
Xu Haifeng instantly turned around and swung his sword, about to hit Ling Feng.
Ling Feng suddenly woke up and swung his sword quickly. The Han Jiao Sword blocked Xu Haifeng's long sword. His soul strength had reached a terrifying level of nearly 200 points, and the blue whale demon soul's soul skill attack could only stun him for an instant.
With a clang, the sword swayed, the air waves rolled, and the two of them retreated at the same time.
Immediately, the two people's bodies staggered back and forth, their long swords kept clashing, and their swords were turbulent.
Xu Haifeng's cultivation level is already at the peak of his innate ability, and he practices Xuantaiyun Sword Jue, which is the Wuwang-level technique with the best attack among the Canglang Seven Peaks, giving him a certain advantage.
Ling Feng's advantage lies in his extremely fast movement and powerful swordsmanship. If the two of them don't show their trump card, it will be difficult to determine the winner in a short period of time.
After a while, Master Taicang, the master, looked at Yuan Cang and Xuancang, smiled and said: "Two junior brothers, this is a duel between your proud disciples, what do you think of the outcome?"
Master Yuancang showed no humility at all and said with a smile: "I believe in my disciples!"
Master Xuancang also looked calm and said: "Of course I also believe in my disciples."
Master Hancang smiled and said: "In that case, how about we make some bets?"
Master Yuancang looked a little hesitant. Hancang knew Lin Feng's amazing fighting power, so he still dared to bet. Could he have some trump cards? However, he still had great confidence in Lin Feng, so he said: "I'll be with you anytime!"
Master Hancang smiled and said: "Okay, then let's bet on a low-grade magic weapon!"
Low-grade magic weapons are rarer than low-grade magic weapons, and can be worth up to 30 million taels, and they are priceless but not marketable.
Master Yuancang's expression changed slightly, but he still responded: "Okay!"
Immediately, the two of them each took a magic weapon and handed it to Master Taicang. Master Yuancang took a yellow seal magic weapon called Huangshan Seal, which can turn into a huge mountain to suppress the enemy. It was also dropped by Xie Zhenkun, the Zhenyue Sword.
Anyway, it was an unexpected gain, and I wouldn’t feel bad if I lost it. Master Hancang took out a red bell, called the Fire Dragon Cover, which can cover the enemy and refine it with the fire dragon’s flames. This magic weapon is also very powerful, but it is not
It can only be activated with the fire essence. It is also a magic weapon that cannot be used, so it is used for gambling.
Master Taicang received the two magic weapons with a calm expression. Obviously, this was not the first time for this kind of gambling fight.
At this time, Master Lingcang smiled and said: "Count me in, I will also bet that Xu Haifeng will win. Will Master Nephew Yi come?"
Yi Fanchen, the master of Mingcang Peak, smiled and said: "Since Uncle Lingcang is so elegant, I will naturally accompany him. I bet that Lin Feng will win, so I will bet on a magic weapon!"
After all, it had not been long since he took over the leadership of the peak, and his financial resources were far inferior to those of his uncles. However, the magic weapon he took out was a yellow long knife. In fact, this long knife was Xie Zhenkun's portable sword Zhenyue Dao, which belonged to the master Yuancang
Gave it to him last night.
The magic weapon that Master Lingcang took out was a long black sword, which exuded a strong mysterious energy. It was obviously a trophy captured from the devil's path.
Master Taicang accepted the two magic weapons and said: "Small gambling will make you happy, but big gambling will hurt your health! If anyone wants to quit, it's still too late!"
However, no one spoke. The four of them were all strong men in the martial arts, and their wills were so firm that they would not change their decisions easily.
At this time, on the stage.
Ling Feng glanced at Master Yuancang, and when he saw him nodding, he was ready to increase his speed again, enter the shadow level, and end the battle.
But Xu Haifeng also got the hint from Master Xuancang's eyes at the same time, so he quickly opened the mustard bag and took out a small black bell. With the injection of zhenqi, a black aura suddenly appeared in the small black bell, and it quickly grew in size and became more powerful.
A tall man fell in front of him.
"No, Soul-Dang Bell!"
Ling Feng's expression suddenly changed. This soul attack magic weapon is one of the magic weapons often practiced in Netherworld Palace. He had encountered it in the game and it was very difficult to deal with.
At this moment, Xu Haifeng suddenly slapped his palm on the black Soul Soul Bell, the dull bell rang, and a circle of invisible sound waves spread to all sides.
Ling Feng felt his eardrums vibrating endlessly, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He quickly used the energy of his ear apertures to protect the violently vibrating eardrums and the energy of his body to protect his heart.
Xu Haifeng returned the sword to its sheath, and kept hitting the Soul-Dancing Bell with his palm prints. At the same time, he injected a burst of true energy each time to activate its power with all his strength. The Soul-Dancing Bell suddenly sounded sharply, emitting circles of demonic thoughts.
The soul-shaking demonic sound. The key is that this soul-shaking demonic sound is not only pervasive, but also attacks in a full range. It is unavoidable. Ling Feng's peerless light kung fu instantly lost its meaning. No wonder Master Hancang is confident of winning. It is obviously early.
Know this.
As the soul bell rang rapidly like a death knell, Ling Feng's soul was also affected by the evil thoughts, shaking endlessly, and sometimes strange illusions appeared, such as Mingyu's death, the destruction of the Qingjiao Gang and other scenes that he could not accept, and his heart was filled with killing.
The idea gradually arose, and a violent emotion filled his mind, and he really wanted to go on a killing spree. A glimmer of clarity emerged in his consciousness, and he quickly condensed a transparent water soul barrier, which barely blocked the sonic attack of the Soul-Dancing Bell.
The power of this soul-dwelling bell can be seen, and this sonic attack continues to spread. A few feet outside the ring, it is blocked by a transparent water curtain, causing layers of ripples. If it weren't for the Xuanwu outside the ring,
If the spirit-control formation blocks it, the surrounding disciples will be disoriented by the soul-shaking demonic sound, and then become possessed by demons.
This is due to the fact that Xu Haifeng's infuriating attributes are not very compatible with the soul-dwelling bell, and he can only exert 30% of its power. Otherwise, Ling Feng would have difficulty resisting it.
At this time, Ling Feng was trying his best to resist the soul-shaking demonic sound, and it was difficult to concentrate and gather energy. Naturally, he was unable to attack Xu Haifeng and could only simply defend.
Under the ring, Ye Xiuyun's eyebrows were furrowed and she looked extremely worried. She didn't expect Xuancang Peak to be so shameless, even using magic weapons in the competition. She looked at her master Yuancang Master, who gave her a
Reassuring eyes.
Han Lang, Xiang Yu and other disciples also looked worried.
The disciples of Xuancang, Hancang and Lingcang were all happy.
Next to him, Zhou Zhijie saw what Ye Xiuyun wanted to say and said hurriedly: "Junior sister, don't worry, Junior Brother Lin will be fine. Don't speak now, so as not to distract him!"
At this time, no one noticed that a ray of black energy rushed towards the Soul-Dancing Bell from under the ring.