Xiao Yu was pushed back more than ten meters by the opponent's spear. If it weren't for the turtle shell that Lord Turtle gave him, he would have been directly pierced by the opponent's silver spear.
At this time, Xiao Yu's mouth was numb and there was a trace of blood oozing out.
After the man in black laughed, he waved to the silver spear in front of him, and the silver spear roared back, and he grabbed it in his hand.
"Xiao Yu, if you want to be canonized as a real person, you must defeat me first. If you don't have the ability, then retreat early to avoid humiliating yourself."
The man in black spoke loudly, and everyone present could hear it clearly. For a moment, the crowd began to discuss quietly again.
"What is the origin of Panlong Mountain that makes it so powerful?"
"I think this person came prepared and specifically targeted Xiao Yu. Look at the silver spear in his hand. It doesn't feel like an ordinary spear, but a magic weapon.
If it is really a magic weapon, then Xiao Yu will be in danger this time."
Xiao Yu has shown great strength before, so many people are still very optimistic about him.
Xiao Yu ignored the other party, but took the turtle shell in his hand and looked at it.
Originally, there was a faint blue aura emitting from the turtle shell, but after the blow from the silver spear just now, the blue aura on the turtle shell turned much dimmer.
Xiao Yu believed that if he was hit by the opponent again, the blue aura on the turtle shell would completely disappear.
"What a powerful spear. If this turtle shell were an ordinary shield, it would definitely be pierced by the opponent's shot."
Xiao Yu thought to himself and became much more cautious.
Then he turned over his hand, put away the turtle shell, and took out a feather fan.
This feather fan was found in the tomb of the great witch. It can be regarded as a magic weapon, but whether it can withstand the opponent's attack still needs to be verified.
Seeing the feather fan in Xiao Yu's hand, the man in black burst out laughing again.
"A broken fan wants to be compared with my Dragon Soul Gun from Panlong Mountain. Since you refuse to admit defeat, I will defeat you head-on and let you know what it means to humiliate yourself."
The man in black smiled arrogantly, his face full of disdain. In his eyes, Xiao Yu was already a dead person.
"You talk a lot of nonsense. If you want to kill me, just come here. It's hard to say who will kill me. If you speak too loudly, you won't be afraid of the wind flashing your tongue."
Xiao Yu blocked the feather fan in front of him and said with an indifferent expression.
"If that's the case, then go die."
The man in black shouted loudly, raised his spear and ran towards Xiao Yu.
At the same time, the man in black raised the spear in his hand high, and a black energy surged out from the spear, turning into a black dragon and roaring at Xiao Yu.
The black dragon held the spear, emitting countless cold rays, and took it out from the hand of the man in black, flying towards Xiao Yu's direction.
And Xiao Yu didn't dare to raise his head. Seeing the black spear flying towards him, he gently flapped his feather fan forward. A white aura flew out from the feather fan and turned into a white tiger beast. He spread out his four hooves and rushed forward.
past.
The white tiger beast is just a collection of spiritual lights and cannot block the attack of the silver spear at all, but there is no problem in delaying it for a while.
As soon as the white tiger beast approached the black dragon, the dragon looked up to the sky and roared, opening its big mouth, as if the white tiger beast had bitten it.
Behind the white tiger beast, the Yin Yang Peach Wood Sword also followed, rising into the sky like a white aura, and then quickly falling from above.
A five to six meter long white sword shadow flew out from the wooden sword and slashed directly towards the black dragon's waist.
The man in black couldn't help but sneered when he saw the white tiger beast and the Yin Yang Peach Wood Sword attacking at the same time.
"It's like a mantis trying to block a chariot. My Panlong Mountain's Dragon Soul Spear is not something a little person like you can resist."
After the man in black finished speaking, he clasped his hands together, quickly formed different handprints, and pointed them at the black dragon one after another.
A series of spells flew out from the hands of the man in black and merged directly into the Dragon Soul Spear.
Immediately afterwards, the dragon soul gun made a buzzing sound, and an even richer black energy surged out of the dragon soul gun and directly entered the dragon's body.
Under the gaze of everyone, the black dragon quickly grew in size. It was originally only as thick as an arm, and then became as thick as a bucket.
The enlarged black dragon looked even more powerful. He opened his huge mouth and swallowed Xiao Yu's white tiger beast in one gulp.
As for the white sword light drawn by the Yin Yang Peach Wood Sword, when it approached the black dragon, black dragon scales the size of a baby's fist quickly condensed on the dragon's body.
The dragon scales neatly covered the dragon soul's body, wrapping the opponent tightly.
Seeing the changes in the black dragon, Xiao Yu did not call back the wooden sword, but quickly made hand seals and pointed them at the wooden sword one after another.
The Yin Yang Taomu Sword seemed to sense the anger in Xiao Yu's heart. The aura on the wooden sword shone brightly. The wood spirit jumped up from the wooden sword. Like a sword fairy, it drew a line of light and shadow in the sky and stabbed the black dragon directly.
On the body.
"Xiao Yu, don't struggle anymore. Your broken wooden sword can't hurt my dragon soul at all. If you retreat now, I will still remember the feelings of the Taoist sect. If you persist in persisting, I will let you never come back."
"Pfft..."
As soon as the man in black finished his voice, a puff was heard.
On Dragon Soul's body, there was a wound half a meter long, like a big mouth that wanted to be opened, with ghostly auras spreading out from inside.
The Dragon Soul seemed to have its own consciousness. After being stabbed by the Yin Yang Peach Wood Sword, the Dragon Soul turned over in pain with the Dragon Soul Spear, as if in extreme pain.
This sword made the man in black, who originally had a sarcastic look on his face, suddenly change his expression.
"How is this possible? You are just an ordinary mahogany sword. How could you seriously hurt my dragon soul?"
The man in black yelled loudly.
The Yin-Yang Peach Wood Sword seriously injured the dragon soul, and it roared into the air again, flipped in the sky and continued to fall downwards.
"Nothing is impossible. Today I will not only hurt your dragon soul, I will also kill you."
Xiao Yu's eyes were like those of a mountain wolf, looking at the other person indifferently.
Grandpa was injured by a Taoist priest from Panlong Mountain, which caused a separation between their yin and yang.
Therefore, Panlongshan and himself have an sworn hatred. Today, when I meet Panlongshan's disciples, even if I don't kill him, I still want to let them know that I am not that easy to bully.
"You want to kill me?"
When the man in black heard Xiao Yu's arrogant words, his expression instantly turned cold.
"It has been many years since anyone has spoken to me like this, and you are the first.
In this case, let’s have a fair duel.”
After the man in black finished speaking, the magic seal in his hand changed, and the injured dragon soul roared back and settled on his body, while the dragon soul gun was also caught in his hand.
With the silver spear in his hand, the aura of the man in black suddenly changed. At this moment, he seemed like an insurmountable mountain, intimidating.
It was a kind of aura. Xiao Yu had experienced this kind of aura from Master Zhuge. He didn't expect that a small Panlongshan disciple could have such a powerful aura.
"This man is very strong, stronger than the blood Taoist I met before!"
