This black energy was naturally transformed by the soul-locking chain. At this time, the soul power of the ice dragon soul was mostly weakened. Ling Feng used the sword soul to suppress it and used the soul-locking chain to deal with the Soul-Dangling Bell.
However, since it is very difficult to suppress the ice dragon soul and resist the soul-shaking demonic sound at the same time, it is difficult to hold on for long.
Fortunately, Xu Haifeng was hitting the soul-shaking bell with all his strength at this time to activate the soul-shaking demonic sound, so he didn't pay attention to this.
Immediately, the black energy quietly invaded the Soul-Dangling Bell, turning into a black soul-locking chain and rushing towards the core space of the Soul-Dangling Bell. This is an energy space where spirit and energy can be stored, and where the spirit of the weapon is located.
At this time, in the core space of the magic weapon, a huge black evil ghost with a green face, fangs, and a single horn roared, and the black energy in his hand condensed into a black mace, which suddenly hit the soul locking chain.
This kind of one-horned evil spirit is a top-level evil spirit refined by the Netherworld Palace according to the Yaksha Ghost General. It is very powerful. Liu Hanfeng's soul-eating knife spirit is also this kind of one-horned evil spirit.
However, the soul-locking chain suddenly grew dozens of times, like a ferocious black dragon, swung its tail suddenly, smashed the mace into pieces, and then flew away with a whoosh sound, tying up the one-horned evil spirit and suppressing its power.
With the power of change, the dark black flames ignited, quickly refining its soul power, and the proficiency of the soul-locking chain increased rapidly.
The one-horned evil ghost was like an ordinary person being burned by fire. It let out a shrill scream. The mysterious soul power in its body was rapidly losing. Suddenly, the ghost energy all over its body was agitated. It struggled hard, but could not break free.
At this time, the soul is outside the clock.
Xu Haifeng still kept beating the soul clock.
However, Ling Feng suddenly closed the soul barrier, suppressed the ice dragon soul, unsheathed his sword, and slowly walked towards Xu Haifeng.
Xu Haifeng's expression changed, and he suddenly looked around, only to see that the ripples that had been continuously swaying by the Xuanwu Spirit Control Formation had disappeared, and the sound of the bell was transmitted to the ears of the surrounding disciples, but they all looked normal and were not affected by it at all.
Influence.
This is not a soul-stirring demonic sound, it is clearly just an ordinary bell.
"not good!"
Xu Haifeng's expression changed, but he couldn't tell what was wrong with the Soul Soul Bell.
At this time, although the Soul-Draining Bell was not damaged at all, and the formations that activated and amplified the Soul-Draining Demonic Sound were still intact, it was naturally unable to function without the one-horned evil ghost as its weapon spirit and energy source.
At this time, Ling Feng used his powerful energy to activate the phantom shadow body, and his movement speed instantly entered the demon shadow level. Like the phantom of the demon, his body flashed and appeared behind Xu Haifeng in an instant.
Xu Haifeng quickly turned around and swung his sword, but the sword edge only scratched an afterimage.
Immediately, he was suddenly slapped on the back, and an extremely hot energy blasted into his internal organs. Then he suddenly vomited blood and fell to the edge of the ring.
Immediately, the one-horned evil ghost was tied up with a soul-locking chain and disappeared into the sea of consciousness between his eyebrows.
At this time, Xu Haifeng felt like his insides were on fire, and he quickly sat cross-legged and performed exercises to resolve the burning energy in his body.
Ling Feng suddenly drew his sword, and in a flash, he put it on his neck.
The elder referee said loudly: "Yuancang Peak Lin Feng wins!"
Outside the ring, Master Hancang's expression changed drastically. He never expected that the situation would reverse drastically! This meant that he had lost a magic weapon!
Master Lingcang's face didn't look very good either. After all, he also lost a low-grade divine weapon, which was a huge loss.
At this time, Master Taicang gave both magic weapons to Master Yuancang, and both magic weapons to Yi Fanchen.
Master Xuancang looked calm, glanced at Yuancang, and said in a calm tone: "Congratulations to Senior Brother Yuancang!"
Master Yuancang smiled and said: "It's just a useless magic weapon. As the head brother said, it's a small gamble for pleasure. Han Cang, Junior Brother Lingcang, please don't get angry."
Master Hancang said calmly: "Of course not!"
At this time, Xu Haifeng slowly opened his eyes, put away the Soul-Dancing Bell, and jumped off the ring.
Ling Feng immediately got off the stage and landed next to Luo Yuan.
Luo Yuan and other Hancang Peak disciples all looked stunned, not knowing what he was going to do.
At this time, the roar of the dragon suddenly started, and a white light rushed out from the center of Ling Feng's eyebrows, transforming into a huge ice dragon, and flew proudly in the sky for a moment.
Luo Yuan looked happy and quickly took out the ice dragon whip from the mustard bag. The ice dragon soul immediately turned into a white light and rushed into it. Then, he cupped his fists towards Ling Feng and said, "Thank you, junior brother!"
"You're welcome!"
After Ling Feng finished speaking, he turned and left. This was not because he was kind-hearted, but because another one-horned evil ghost came into the sea of consciousness. If he suppressed too many demon souls, he would not be able to distract himself from fighting. And the Ice Dragon Soul's
His soul power has been refined by him to only 40%, and it no longer poses any threat to him. Now, he just needs to take the opportunity to refine more Xuanyin soul power and improve his proficiency in the soul chain.
As Ling Feng returned to the Yuancang Peak disciple gathering place, everyone looked happy and happy for him. Because if there were no accidents, Ling Feng would be in the top ten. But Ling Feng took out the futon and immediately sat cross-legged to watch.
If you want to lock the soul chain, activate the underworld flames, and refine the one-horned evil ghost, the continuous stream of pure soul power will increase the proficiency of the soul lock chain.
A moment later, the fourth test had begun.
But it was Taicang Peak Dragon Sword Shen You versus Lingcang Peak Lin Yuhu. Lin Yuhu was the second master among the Lingcang Peak disciples, and his cultivation level was hardly inferior to that of the eldest disciple Ding Lingxuan. And Shen You ranked thirty-sixth on the list, so his martial arts skills were natural
Needless to say.
The two jumped onto the ring and stared at each other.
At this time, Ling Feng suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Shen You on the ring. Using his soul telepathy, he immediately felt a sharp and powerful sword intent, and a faint sense of crisis arose in his heart.
At this time, Shen You felt something. He glanced sideways at Ling Feng, smiled faintly, then looked at Lin Yuhu, cupped his fists and said, "Senior Brother Lin, please!"
Ling Feng was slightly shocked. Shen You's sword intention could make him feel a slight sense of crisis. He had obviously entered the eight-star level. His cultivation in the Canglang Ten Thousand Swords Diagram had reached at least the fourth level of perfection! It seems that he was in the Canglang Ten Thousand Swords Diagram last year.
It was really a fluke that the Qingjiao Gang was able to take one of his attacks! Not only that, Shen You's Qi refining cultivation has also reached the peak of the innate. If the two are superimposed, the combat power must be extremely terrifying. Ranking in the top 30 is nothing.
problematic.
However, Lin Yuhu is not bad either. He is born with extremely advanced cultivation. Because the Canglang True Spirit Art is a fifth-level qi-refining technique, his skill is nearly twice as deep as Shen You's.
It was difficult for Ling Feng to decide which of the two would win. Then he closed his eyes again and concentrated on refining the one-horned evil spirit.
At this time, Lin Yuhu also cupped his fists and said: "Junior Brother Shen, please!"
Immediately, the two men drew their swords and started fighting.
The long swords clashed, and with a clang, Shen You took seven steps back, while Lin Yuhu only took three steps back.
At this time, Shen You's face condensed, and all his true energy spurted out from his orifice, quickly condensing into a white dragon with clear and solid scales, lifelike, as if a real dragon was rushing towards Lin Yuhu.