At this moment, a thunderous tiger roar sounded, the white dragon's body became slightly sluggish, and an illusion of a huge winged white tiger appeared outside Lin Yuhu's body. At the same time, white infuriating energy continued to gush out from his body, forming the illusory body of a winged white tiger. Solidifies quickly.
At this time, the white dragon had regained its mobility, let out a shocking roar, and pounced forward.
The dragon and the white tiger fought, biting and beating each other, just like real spiritual beasts fighting.
Lin Yuhu's winged white tiger is the fusion of demon soul and true energy, while Shen You's white dragon is the fusion of spiritual swordsmanship and true energy cultivation. The two are not only fighting for true energy, but more importantly, the divine soul Fighting. Every time a piece of the white dragon is bitten off, a part of Shen You's true energy and soul will be refined by the white tiger demon soul. Vice versa! If the white tiger demon soul is defeated, Lin Yuhu needs to find another one that matches the true energy. The attributes of the demon soul are fused. If Shen You loses, his soul may be injured!
Seeing that the battle between the white dragon and the winged white tiger was at a disadvantage, many disciples thought that Shen You was going to lose!
At this time, Shen You flashed his body and rushed towards Lin Yuhu's true body with his sword.
Lin Yuhu's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect that Shen You could be distracted while fighting the sword while controlling the white dragon! Immediately, he unsheathed his sword, gathered an inch of sword light, and slashed at Shen You!
At this moment, a transparent sword intention pierced into his sea of consciousness, instantly involving him in the illusion of sword intention in Taotao Tianhe. When Lin Yuhu broke free from the illusion of sword intention and woke up, Shen You's long sword was already on the on his neck.
Lin Yuhu sighed quietly, returned the sword to its sheath, and said: "You win!"
Following the sound transmission of his thoughts, the winged white tiger also abandoned its opponent, turned into a white light, and disappeared into his body.
At this time, Shen You returned the sword to its sheath, disbanded the white dragon that had transformed into true energy, and transformed into a white light that disappeared into his body.
Everyone below looked slightly stunned. They never expected that Shen You would reverse the situation at the last moment. The masters competed, and it was difficult to determine the outcome until the last moment.
The fifth match was between Zhou Zhijie and Yucang Peak's disciple Yunyi Yuyi.
After the elder referee read out their names, the two of them jumped up and landed on the ring.
Yunyi is a woman wearing a blue robe, with a graceful figure and a beautiful face. Her skin is fair and delicate, like a twenty-year-old girl, but her aura is like a deep and unfathomable ocean.
Zhou Zhijie cupped his fists and said, "Senior Sister Yun, please!"
Yun Yuyi smiled sweetly and said: "Little fat boy, you have grown up as expected, and you dare to fight against your senior sister!"
Zhou Zhijie suddenly turned red and felt a little embarrassed. Yuancang and Yucang have always been good friends. They met sixty years ago. It was true that he was dark and fat at that time. But with continuous practice, his body shape has recovered Normally, he never expected that Yun Yuyi would talk about the dark history of the past, which brought back a lot of memories for him.
"Little fat guy?"
Ye Xiuyun chuckled, never expecting Zhou Zhijie to have such a nickname.
Hou Dehai, Xiang Yu, and Sun Nanting also snickered secretly.
The two looked at each other for a moment, then unsheathed their swords and suddenly swung them.
The two people's bodies were intertwined, and their swords kept clashing.
However, Zhou Zhijie didn't know why, he retreated steadily, and was completely defeated in less than thirty moves.
To the north of the arena, the leader and other peak masters are located.
When Master Yuancang saw this, he shook his head and sighed.
Master Yucang chuckled and said: "Master Nephew Zhou's defeat shows that he is a person who values love and justice. You should be happy!"
The two were originally only close to each other in terms of skill and cultivation, and it was hard to tell the winner. But Yunyi's words about "Little Fatty" at the beginning brought back memories of Zhou Zhijie's past. At that time, her cultivation level was much higher than Zhou Zhijie's, and the two of them were
We often do tasks together, and she takes good care of Zhou Zhijie.
Zhou Zhijie was concerned about his past friendship, so naturally he couldn't take action. He used up to 70% of his 100% power before he was defeated quickly.
At this time, Taicang Master smiled and said: "I think the two children are similar in age and have a lot of affection. Maybe they can make a marriage."
Master Yuancang shook his head and sighed: "I see! The fourth child did have feelings for his senior sister before, but it's a pity that he is dull and can't express his love!"
At this time, the referee elder announced the contestants for the sixth match, but it was Duan Peng versus Duan Mulin, the second disciple of Han Cang Peak.
Duan Peng cupped his fists and said, "Junior Brother Duanmu, please!"
Duanmulin looked solemn and said: "Senior Brother Duan, please!"
The two of them drew their swords out of their scabbards and concentrated their energy. The sword's edge condensed an inch of white sword light. Then they flashed and suddenly swung their swords!
The long swords clashed, and with a clang, the sword blades surged, creating a wave of chaotic air.
Duanmulin immediately retreated, taking seven steps back, while Duan Peng only took two steps back. The gap between the two was obvious.
Duan Peng's internal and external cultivation has reached the limit. His physical body is eight stars and his Qi is at the peak of seven stars. His cultivation is much higher than Duanmulin's. His explosive power is extremely powerful. With the magic weapon in his hand, it is simply a powerful force that can destroy everything! It only takes thirteen moves.
, he cut Duanmulin off the ring with one sword strike.
Immediately, in the seventh match, the referee said: "Mingcang Peak Wen Dingbang vs. Xuancang Peak Xuantiandu!"
When he heard Xuan Tiandu's name, Ling Feng suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the ring, and found a man in white standing opposite Wen Dingbang, who was Xuan Tiandu. This man looked about thirty years old.
He has sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, a fair face without beard, a handsome figure, and a unique temperament, as if he has a strong self-confidence, and he can control himself even if the sky falls.
When Ling Feng looked at him for only a moment, Xuan Tian sensed it and immediately turned sideways to look at him, with a slight smile on his lips, but it seemed to have some deep meaning!
Ling Feng didn't think much about it. He checked the attribute table and found that the proficiency of the Soul Locking Chain had increased by more than 1800 points. The Soul Locking Chain's Nether Flame refining effect was very powerful, and it was five times faster than the Sword Soul refining Ice Dragon.
Six times. He must seize the time to refine more Xuanyin soul power.
Immediately, he closed his eyes and continued to refine the one-horned evil ghost.
At this time, the two of them greeted each other on the ring.
Wen Dingbang unsheathed his sword, concentrated his energy, and used Mingcang Peak's fourth-level sword technique, Canghai Sword Technique. The force of the sword was like the waves of the sea, and the sword energy was surging and overwhelming.
Xuantian didn't even draw his sword, and a faint white aura appeared around him! This was obviously just a thin shield of sword aura, but despite the continuous impact of Wen Dingbang's thousands of sword auras, he could not break through.
After a moment, Xuantiandu suddenly flashed his figure and pointed towards Wen Dingbang.
In fact, the speed of the sword pointing was not very fast, but Wen Dingbang found strangely that this white finger suddenly grew bigger in his eyes, like a magic sword that could pierce the heaven and the earth, and it stabbed towards his eyebrows.
There is no way to escape this illusion of sword intent.
Wen Dingbang's consciousness sea and soul cultivation turned into surging waves sweeping around, and finally broke away from this illusion of sword intent. However, although the white giant finger disappeared, Xuantiandu's sword finger had also been pointed at the center of his eyebrows. If
Xuantian had just the slightest intention to kill Wen Dingbang, and his soul would definitely be destroyed.