On the second day, above the arena, two figures stood in the air, facing each other from a distance.
One of them stood on white clouds and carried a long black stick on his shoulder. It was Shi Mu.
The other person, covered with dragon scales and bright armor, holding a golden dragon-headed sword with a proud look on his face, is none other than Long Zhanye, who ranks first in the Hundred Years Disciple Qinglan Ranking.
The number of people watching around the arena was twice as large as the previous two days. The crowds were crowded and the voices of discussion were rising and falling. They were all waiting for the fate of the century-old disciple who is now in the limelight and the person who has been at the top of Qinglan for hundreds of years.
This is a peak showdown.
"I didn't expect those two guys Ling Feng and Yunyi to lose to a guy like you. It really surprises me." Long Zhanye said.
"I will let this accident continue." Shi Mu said.
"Joke. You will pay the price for your arrogance!" Long Zhanye sneered.
"Ouch"
A sound of dragon roar rang out from the arena, and the dragon-headed golden sword in Long Zhanye's hand suddenly turned into a long golden dragon about ten feet long. Its body was tumbling up and down, and it was attacking Shi Mu with murderous intent.
Shi Mu rolled up the long stick in his hand, and a white tornado immediately came out and rushed towards the golden dragon.
"boom!"
There was a sound of impact, and the long golden dragon directly hit the white tornado and scattered it, and rushed towards Shi Mu with unabated momentum.
Shi Mu faced the billowing clouds in front of him, but he did not give way. Instead, he held the Ruyi iron rod in both hands and strode forward. His arms caused the body of the rod to tremble, and a black shadow danced out.
"drink!"
Shi Mu shouted loudly in mid-air, clenched the stick with both hands, and suddenly threw it at the churning golden dragon.
The black stick shadows that covered the sky suddenly gathered into a huge shadow, shrouded towards the golden dragon, pressing down like a majestic mountain.
"Boom!"
The entire arena shook with a loud bang, and strong winds blew up, causing smoke and dust to rise in all directions, obscuring the sight of the spectators.
When the smoke and dust dissipated slightly, everyone saw that a large piece of the arena had sunk in. The dragon-headed golden sword had been beaten back to its original shape and was inserted diagonally into the sunken arena floor.
Long Zhanye took a step forward, flexed his left hand into a claw, and suddenly grabbed it in front of him.
"Dragon Claw"
A golden light suddenly lit up in the sky of the arena, and a huge cloud suddenly rolled violently. A huge golden dragon claw protruded from the sky cloud and suddenly shot down towards Shi Mu's head.
As soon as the fire lit up behind Shi Mu, he waved his two fire wings forward, and then galloped away, narrowly escaping the blow from the giant claw.
"Chila" sounded!
The golden dragon claws were like three iron plows, carving out three deep ravines on the ring, which looked shocking.
As soon as Shi Mu stopped, a violent fluctuation of spiritual power suddenly came from behind. Before he could move, he felt as if his back was hit hard by a giant hammer. His body flew forward involuntarily and landed heavily on the ground.
But another golden dragon claw appeared behind him at some unknown moment.
"Is it just this little strength? It's really boring!" Long Zhanye put away the golden light from his right hand and said proudly.
Shi Mu stood up, stepped back a few feet on his toes, spat out a mouthful of bruised blood, and then placed the Ruyi iron rod in front of him and began to dance from side to side.
White airflow began to surround it, and black stick shadows began to cover it.
Within a moment, Shi Mu's side was completely obscured by a large mass of white air, from which came bursts of roars of ferocious beasts.
Feeling the pressure from Shi Mu, Long Zhanye showed a smile on his face and whispered:
"This is interesting!"
At this moment, Shi Mu's eyes suddenly lit up, and his body shook with the long stick in his hand.
Following a roar like rolling thunder, hundreds of wild beasts roared one after another, and the white air mass surrounding Shi Mu surged as fiercely as boiling.
The sound of "tap, tap, tap" sounded around the ring, and the ground was shaken continuously. The disciples surrounding the ring didn't know what happened, and they all backed away in panic.
In the violently surging white air mass, countless air currents formed into ferocious beasts rushing out, like an army of ferocious beasts, converging into a wanton torrent, rushing towards the Dragon Battlefield.
After a move that shocked all the beasts, Shi Mu stepped back again. The movement of his hands did not pause, but began to dance even faster.
Long Zhanye looked coldly at the overwhelming torrent of ferocious beasts in front of him. Suddenly, the golden light on his body surged, and the shadow of a golden dragon that was more than ten feet high suddenly appeared.
At the same time, its face, which originally looked somewhat similar to that of a human race, suddenly changed into a huge golden dragon head.
After transforming into a human dragon head, the aura on Long Zhanye's body immediately surged, and a circle of golden ripples washed out from his body, sweeping across the entire arena in an instant.
The rushing torrent of ferocious beasts was swayed by the golden ripples, and was immediately stagnant, and its momentum also weakened significantly.
"Ouch"
Long Zhanye yelled angrily, bent his legs, exerted force suddenly, and hit the torrent of beasts with his physical body.
The golden dragon that was more than ten feet tall behind him also roared silently and suddenly rushed into the torrent of beasts.
"Boom!"
After a loud noise, countless golden and white air waves surged everywhere, and countless rubbles came from all directions, almost tearing apart the protective light curtain around the arena.
I saw the golden dragon baring its teeth and claws, as if entering an uninhabited land, it defeated countless beasts of air flow one after another, and broke through directly from the torrent of beasts.
After Long Zhanye rushed out of the torrent, a proud smile flashed in his eyes.
But the next second, when he saw the huge red tornado in front of him, the smile in his eyes immediately froze.
In the red tornado, Shi Mu, who was covered in flames, suddenly retracted his long stick, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he suddenly raised his finger to the sky.
The world is endless!
I saw the red tornado suddenly disintegrating, and countless red air currents rushing towards the world in all directions.
"Boom!"
Long Zhanye only felt the ground shake, and when he raised his head, he saw a scene that looked like doomsday.
"Crack!"
I saw countless blazing white lightnings, like falling rain, rolling down from the nine heavens, shrouding it in the middle.
Under his feet, the earth suddenly shattered and turned into balls of black fireballs, attacking towards him.
The thunder from the sky stirred up the fire on the earth, and the lightning and flint reflected each other, as if the heaven and earth were dyed black and white and connected into one!
The disciples surrounding the arena looked up at the apocalyptic sky, each one stunned with shock.
At this moment, the cyan light curtain surrounding the edge of the ring was finally overwhelmed and shattered. Large pieces of lightning flashed out and exploded near the ring.
Seeing this, the onlookers moved around to get out of the way.
The protector Nangong who was sitting on the viewing platform immediately lit up with a green light. With a wave of one hand, an octagonal bronze ancient mirror swayed upward and landed above the arena.
I saw a thick cyan light curtain falling from the ancient mirror, wrapping up the entire arena, and then covering all the electric lights and firelights that were flowing freely.
"The Eight-foot Universe Mirror is the Eight-foot Universe Mirror, the enchantment treasure of Nangong Dharma Protector." Someone in the crowd shouted excitedly.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
In the center of the ring, a sudden burst of golden light burst out among the black and white thunder and lightning.
Just hear a scoff!
An extremely powerful wave of air surged out, causing the barrier of light formed by the eight-foot mirror to vibrate violently, causing the onlookers to scream in surprise.
Fortunately, the light curtain only shook for a while and then stabilized again.
In the barrier light curtain, Shi Mu was struck by the golden light on his chest, and he immediately fell from the air vomiting blood.
As the golden light exploded, the black and white thunder and fire lights intertwined on the arena gradually dimmed. The original black arena disappeared, replaced by a charred pit paved with gravel.
In the pit, Shi Mu was kneeling on one knee, holding the Ruyi iron rod in one hand, with most of his golden scales torn apart, and his chest rising and falling.
Tiandi Wuji consumes a lot of his true energy, and he was injured by the golden light just now, which greatly damaged his vitality.
On the other side, Long Zhanye slowly climbed up from the ground. His armor was also incomplete, with a wisp of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. The exposed skin on his body was also scorched, and he looked a bit miserable.
Although the aura on his body was much weakened, his face was filled with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"Forcing me to use my life-saving magical powers will cost me hundreds of years of cultivation. I will definitely kill you!"
He raised one arm, and his hand was dripping with blood. It was unclear whether it was his blood or Shi Mu's blood.
Shi Mu was shocked when he saw this and secretly said, "Not good."
"Jie Jie Jie"
Long Zhanye let out a series of weird laughs, but moved his fingertips towards his heart, drawing a weird zigzag pattern on it.
"go!"
Shi Mu waved one arm vigorously, and the Ruyi iron rod shot out quickly, like a wheel turning, towards the Long Battlefield.
Seeing this, Long Zhanye changed his steps several times in succession, barely dodging the long black stick, but did not hear the movements of his hands at all.
"You're dead!"
As Long Zhanye spoke, he silently recited an obscure spell.
The chanting in his mouth continued, but his right hand suddenly lifted up, his fingers turned into claws, and he suddenly grabbed at his heart.
However, he looked at Shi Mu with ferocious eyes, but could not see the look of panic he wanted on his face.
I saw the corner of Shi Mu's mouth suddenly raised, revealing a smile, hooking two fingers in front of him, and silently recited in his heart:
"big!".
Long Zhanye looked shocked.
His attention was focused on his secret mind control technique just now. When he noticed the strange movement behind him and wanted to dodge, it was already too late. He had to turn around quickly, folding his hands in front of him to block.
A dull crashing sound came!
However, under Shi Mu's move, the Ruyi iron rod first turned into the size of a needle, then reversed and turned around, and instantly grew larger, hitting Long Zhanye's arms directly. To be continued.