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"Novel" Elder Xu was shocked.
"And you should give it to Han Yi. Although his talent is strong, the gap between his cultivation level and that of Li Huang and Situ Feng is probably too big."
"But I think this guy is pretty good. He should have more than this strength." Elder Zhao hesitated.
"I'm here to play too." Lei Lingyu's voice suddenly came over, and a jade talisman made of white jade appeared on the wooden table. The elders around looked at the little thing and their breathing became rapid. They all knew that
What is it? The thunder sword jade talisman made by Lei Lingyu himself contains the full blow of a monk at the peak of the Spirit King. It is an absolute life-saving means.
"Mr. Palace Master, who do you favor?" Elder Zhao asked.
"Of course it's my disciple. Don't you think highly of him? As a teacher, I shouldn't have no confidence in him."
Lei Lingyu said with a smile. He turned to look at the serious-faced Elder Mu beside him.
"Elder Mu, what about you? I'm not kidding. I remember that the disciple you accepted has the body of a wood spirit. He has also practiced the Tianmu Curse to a very high level, and his strength should not be weak."
"The master of the palace is indeed very discerning. In that case, I will join in the fun, old guy." Elder Mu said, and with a wave of his hand, a piece of dead wood about a foot long appeared on Elder Zhao's small table. The surface of the dead wood was covered with spiritual patterns.
, but no one could feel the slightest bit of spiritual energy.
"Hey, Cangli Mu, Elder Mu also has great confidence in his disciples."
Lei Lingyu's words immediately made the elders boil. Cangli wood is a top-level spiritual material. It can not only be used to refine wood-attribute spiritual weapons, but also wood-attribute elixirs, and it is also a top-level spiritual material.
The level of the order shows its value.
When the elders in the stands were setting up the bet, the test between Ji Xuanyou and Liu Yun in the arena finally came to fruition. The King Kong Fu Demon Palm successfully defeated the Aoki Sword Dragon, and Liu Yun vomited blood and retreated.
The next battle was between Mo Ying, who was tied with Fang Xiaoyue, and an old student whose name Han Yi didn't know.
One of the two practiced dark-attribute spiritual techniques, and the other practiced wind-attribute spiritual techniques. The fight almost turned into a contest between physical skills. Han Yi did not pay too much attention to the two of them. He had glimpses of light and
With the Eye of Insight, he is already invincible when it comes to speed.
After a strange and unpredictable fierce battle, Mo Ying finally caught the opponent's flaw and defeated him in one fell swoop.
It wasn't until dusk approached that a name called by the elder caught Han Yi's attention.
"Zhao Tian versus Nie Yufeng."
Hearing Zhao Tian's name, Elder Mu, who had his eyes closed in the stands, slowly opened his eyes. Even Lei Lingyu became somewhat interested and looked at the young man in a pale green robe on the stage, looking at him carefully.
The elders behind them all focused their eyes on Zhao Tian, as if they wanted to see what was different about him.
"Senior Brother Nie, please enlighten me." Zhao Tian bowed his hands in greeting.
"I heard that you have been mediocre for several years after entering the mansion, and it was not until half a year ago that you showed your excellent talent for practicing the Tianmu Curse." Nie Yufeng looked at Zhao Tian with an extremely dangerous look, "You are very good at hiding, and you are just right for
I don’t like people like this very much. People like you have amazing talents, but you still want to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers.”
"I think senior brother may have misunderstood. Junior brother has no intention of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger."
"Needless to say, I'm not interested in your inner calculations. I just need to defeat you."
Nie Yufeng picked up the silver spear in his hand, and the spear thorn drew a silver arc. He flew out and stabbed Zhao Tian with a very fast spear.
"Yuzijie, barrier."
After the words fell, tens of millions of vines appeared in the arena, and the two of them were immediately overwhelmed by the vines. Nie Yufeng was not surprised by this. The spear was swung horizontally, and the silver light was extremely sharp, and hundreds of vines were cut apart.
His spear danced, and the silver light flashed like a circle. The vines around him broke one after another, and soon a piece of space was left empty.
"Bingjue, edict."
Zhao Tian's voice came out from the abyss of vines, and suddenly the vines flashed with green light and exploded at the same time, turning into sharp thorns shooting out from all directions.
Nie Yufeng's heart trembled, his spear danced, and a silver dragon shape emerged and flew around his body.
"Body Protection and Dragon Spear."
The spikes that were shot were deflected by the bullet and fell to the ground one after another. Nie Yufeng's spear force changed and he stabbed towards Zhao Tian who revealed his position.
"Dragon Roar."
In a trance, it seemed that a dragon's roar really sounded. Zhao Tian's complexion changed slightly, his handprints changed, and countless green spiritual energy flew around his fingers, disappearing into the air in a flash.
"Linzijue, shield."
The pale green spiritual power condensed and turned into a wooden shield more than ten meters in size. The silver spear pierced the wooden shield. With a hiss, the spear penetrated the wooden shield more than half a foot deep.
"Broken." Nie Yufeng's arm shook, the silver light of his spear flashed wildly, and the wooden shield shattered. Zhao Tian flew back, the seals in his hands constantly changing.
He took seven steps back in a row. With each step, a green lotus flower grew out of the ground and bloomed quietly. The lotus petals exuded a strong spiritual light.
"The imperial step brings forth the lotus." Han Yi narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this scene. Zhao Tian's magical skill seemed to have become much stronger than it was half a year ago.
"Dou Zi Jue, Shang."
The lotus petals suddenly fell off at the same time, vibrating like a blade, and appeared in front of Nie Yufeng in a flash.
A strong sense of threat came from the lotus petals, Nie Yufeng did not dare to neglect, poured his spiritual power into the spear, and turned around to stab it out.
"Poison Dragon Diamond."
The spear turned into a ray of light and shadow, and collided with those lotus petals. Bang bang, the lotus petals burst, and the huge force made the spear tremble. The spear only resisted the attack of several lotus petals, exhausted its power, and shot back.
Whoosh whoosh, the lotus petals came one after another at an incredible speed. Nie Yufeng's face changed, his spiritual power exploded, and his body was covered with a layer of silver light. He danced his spear and stabbed a lotus petal. However, the next moment, a huge explosion came from the lotus petal.
The strength immediately caused him to step back a few steps.
A feeling of extreme danger hit his mind, and the lotus petals suddenly appeared in front of him. Nie Yufeng blocked the shot with his sword, and with a bang, a huge force blew him away, and blood spurted out.
Whoosh, the remaining lotus petals rushed after him and fell on his head. The breath of death suddenly descended, like an abyss.
Nie Yufeng's face was pale and his eyes were frightened. Huh, a figure came in front of him and waved his hand to form a screen of light. Bang bang bang, those lotus petals hit the light screen and exploded. The light screen fluctuated violently and almost shattered.
When the elder saw this scene, his heart jumped wildly. The spiritual light screen he had concentrated with all his strength was almost broken by a monk in the late stage of Lingzong. It can be seen that the power contained in those lotus petals just now is definitely close to the level of Lingjiang.
level.
The Tianmu Curse is so terrifying, and it is worthy of being the strongest spiritual art in the outer world, but the training requirements are too harsh.
"Zhao Tiansheng."
After the elder announced the result, he also read out the list of disciples for the next group of battles.
"Mu Lingtong versus Zhao Huan."
Han Yi heard this and looked up. The petite girl in the ring looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old. Her red dress fluttered like a flickering flame. The young man standing opposite was Zhao who was defeated by Qiu Linglong.
Huan. At this moment, Zhao Huan looked at Mu Lingtong, looking a little cautious, and there seemed to be some fear deep in his eyes.
"Senior Sister Mu, please enlighten me."
Mu Lingtong did not respond, but raised her hand slightly and made a seal. Seeing this, Zhao Huan's face changed drastically, and he no longer dared to hesitate. He released his spiritual power without reservation and punched out with both fists.
"Two Dragons Go to Sea."
Two fire dragons danced ferociously, the flames soared into the sky, and the scorching breath spread everywhere. However, Mu Lingtong on the opposite side didn't seem to see it at all, and the hand that formed the seal drew a strange line in the air unhurriedly.
texture.
"strong."
Mu Lingtong gently spit out a byte, and red and golden lines suddenly flashed across the sky. The two incoming fire dragons froze in the air, and then disappeared silently.
At the same time, a terrible burst of flames burst out from Zhao Huan's body, completely engulfing him.
"Ah..." The screams echoed, and the disciples watching under the ring felt chilled in their hearts. Many of them took a step back almost subconsciously. Obviously, this strange scene was too terrifying.
The elder responsible for protection shrank his pupils and appeared in front of Zhao Huan in an instant. With a wave of his hand, surging and powerful spiritual power poured down, slowly extinguishing the flames.
At this time, Zhao Huan was lying on the ground, his breath was disordered, but there was not a single scratch on his body, and even his clothes were intact. When the elder saw this scene, his expression changed. He was able to control the power of attributes to this extent.
The level of sophistication is simply unbelievable. Could it be said that she has condensed a spiritual body?
Han Yi, who was under the ring, looked at Mu Lingtong's figure with a thoughtful expression. The scene just now also shocked him, but he opened his eyes of insight in time. Although he didn't get the full picture, he still saw it.
Some clues.
He dissipated his spiritual power into the air, controlled it through the strange pattern, and pulled the attribute power to condense the flame. However, Zhao Huan's attack completely lost control under the interference of that pattern and fell apart.
After the battle between Mu Lingtong and Zhao Huan, there was another battle between several old students. During this period, Situ Feng, Guan Le and Liu Qianfeng competed one after another. However, facing these three people, the old students who were their opponents had expressions on their faces.
It's ugly, after all, the three of them are extremely perverted beings.
The old students were not cowardly enough to admit defeat. The old student who was fighting against Situ Feng used all his strength to make a move. The water-attribute spiritual power condensed into a three-headed giant snake, which was tens of meters long. However, under Situ Feng's hands,
The giant snake was just a weak ant. He gently pushed out his palm, and the black spiritual power turned into a whirlpool. The three giant snakes were immediately swallowed up and disappeared.
Seeing that his strongest attack did not cause any hindrance to Situ Feng, the old student could only admit defeat with a wry smile. Guan Le only used one move to defeat his opponent. The red and blue spiritual power turned into a rainbow, and the blue light froze instantly.
The opponent's attack was broken by the red light, and it bombarded the opponent. The old man immediately vomited blood and retreated.