With a loud bang, the silver knife and the golden sword collided together, the silver knife flew towards the sky with a roar, but the golden sword only sank three feet, Jiang Zhe held the sword in both hands, and his body also flew backwards like lightning, instantly rushing out more than twenty zhang away, and a puff of ice needles crackled and hit the high platform, turning into a pile of fine ice chips.

In this short period of time, the distance between the two has been fifty or sixty zhang away.

Shui Sheng's left hand quickly touched out a white talisman seal, stimulated it and slapped it on his waist, and his free right hand made a move into the distance, and the silver knife flew from a distance with a whistling sound.

As a ball of white light flew out of the talisman seal and drilled into the aquatic body, the aquatic mana seemed to be slowly growing with the white light emitted from the talisman seal, and the silver knife in his hand was also growing, turning into a zhang xu in a moment, and his right arm waved hard, a knife slashed out, and a ten-zhang long silver bright knife shadow flew out of the ground a hundred zhang away, and it was as fast as electricity in the blink of an eye.

Feeling the swiftness of the sword shadow, Jiang Zhe's eyes were full of light, his face showed a trace of solemnity, he roared, raised the broadsword with both hands, and also slashed out a sword, although the sword shadow was not as fast as the sword shadow, the power contained in it was much thicker than the sword shadow.

With a "boom", the sword shadow and the sword shadow collided together accurately at a height of dozens of zhang, and each collapsed.

Seeing that the sword shadow easily defeated the sword shadow, Shen Tuhong's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of disappointment.

Lu Qing, who was beside him, turned his head and glanced at Shen Tuhong, smiled faintly, and said, "Although Su Lun's mana has not fully recovered, the way of the Fu Seal is becoming more and more exquisite. ”

"After all, the Fu Seal is the way of assistance, what help does it help him to advance to the Yuanying realm. Shen Tuhong sighed lightly.

Before the words fell, the aquatic wrists on the field shook slightly. Brush brush brush, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen knife shadows were slashed. Then, the right arm was raised. The silver knife in his hand flew out of his hand and flew towards Jiang Zhe after the shadow of the knife. At the same time, taking a step forward, a white light flashed, and the figure was already twenty feet away.

With a rush of mana, a cloud of white light and shadow burst out of his body, and the white light in his hands flickered, and each condensed a four-foot-long ice spear with white and blue, and snorted coldly. Both hands fell forward at the same time, and two short spears flew out like lightning and crashed into Jiang Zhe.

Jiang Zhe didn't seem to see the whistling sword shadow and ice spear in the sky, and danced the golden sword in his hand with his own care, and with the movement, the ten zhang around his body was gradually covered by a golden sword light, and the sword shadow in the sky was vertical and horizontal.

Swords and swords collide with each other, and the sound of clanging is endless.

The Jindan monks outside the arena were already dazzled, and they didn't know what the aquatic beings were doing with so many fancy and useless things. Whether it was the sword shadow, the talisman seal, or the ice spear, it seemed that Jiang Zhe's golden sword could not take advantage of it in the slightest, and even the real silver sword was blocked back by the golden sword again and again.

Compared to the vagaries of spells and magic weapons between the previous six battles, the battle between these two can be described as extremely boring. It's like a mortal warrior fighting.

The only bright spot on the field is the speed at which the aquatic creatures move, suddenly to the left. Suddenly, to the right, weird and fast. After a few moves, he was getting closer and closer to Jiang Zhe.

The silver knife that had been knocked off by the golden sword fell into the hands of Shui Sheng again.

This time. Shui Sheng did not sacrifice the silver knife, nor did he cut out the sword shadow to attack the enemy, but held the knife in one hand, poured mana into the silver knife crazily, stepped out, and the figure was close to Jiang Zhe again.

Seeing that the silver knife began to tremble violently, Shui Sheng continued to take a step forward, the distance between the two was less than ten zhang, and he snorted coldly: "Try Su Mou's knife again." ”

As he spoke, the silver knife in his hand was thrown into the air, and the silver knife buzzed and slashed down, bringing a cold chill.

Dozens of sword strikes in front, Shui Sheng didn't use his strength at all, every time he tasted it, and touched the golden sword lightly, as if he was afraid that the golden sword would cut off the silver knife, seeing Shui Sheng sacrifice the silver knife again, a trace of contempt flashed at the corner of Jiang Zhe's mouth, not retreating, but advancing, holding the sword in both hands, Xiangshang flicked, and the golden sword went towards the silver knife in the air.

With a loud bang, the silver sword and gold sword struck each other, and a ball of gold and silver light swayed in the air, and a bone-piercing cold meaning quickly drilled into Jiang Zhe's arms along the sword body, Jiang Zhe couldn't help but shiver, the true qi in the dantian seemed to be frozen, and the golden sword in his hand was unstable, and he fell far away on the side of the high platform, and the golden light flashed, and he disappeared into the hard bluestone ground.

This time, the silver knife from the aquatic sacrifice did not fly into the sky, but instead quietly suspended not far above Jiang Zhe's head.

Shui Sheng clasped his arms and looked at Jiang Zhe expressionlessly.

Jiang Zhe's heart was like ashes, and the mana in his body was stagnant, at this moment, as long as Shui Sheng had a thought, the silver knife would cut himself in two, he didn't dare to hesitate, he gave a salute to Shui Sheng, and said in an astringent voice: "Thank you Senior Brother Su for your mercy." ”

Outside the field, Dongmen Yu stroked his short beard, his eyes showed a look of approval, Shen Tuhong also had a smile on his face, but the old woman surnamed Che flashed a trace of doubt in her eyes.

Shui Sheng bowed down and saluted the four Yuan Infant Monks on the north side of the platform, turned around with a calm expression, and flew towards the bottom of the high platform, the silver knife in the air roared, followed behind Shui Sheng, and turned into a silver light and disappeared into Shui Sheng's sleeve.

Whether it is the speed of urging the magic weapon or the strength contained in the magic weapon, the aquatic life is much stronger than Jiang Zhe, if it weren't for the four Yuanying monks and more than a hundred Jindan period monks sitting outside the field, dealing with Jiang Zhe who is not even willing to sacrifice the magic weapon in his hand, I am afraid that he will be able to take the other party's life in a moment. The reason why he used useless things such as talismans and ice spears was not only to confuse Jiang Zhe, but also to show other monks outside the field that Su Lun himself did not have such divine power, and it was impossible for the yin qi in his body to easily defeat his opponent through the magic weapon.

There was silence outside, followed by a buzzing sound.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Su for recovering his mana, I guess I can easily win the quota this time. A smile forced into his face and said stiffly.

"Suren" was able to enter the second round, which shows that there is another strong opponent on his way forward, and no one will feel too comfortable in their hearts.

There were also a few unkind glances at him, but the aquatic life seemed to be unseen.

In the next two games, the same Jindan late monk vs. Jindan mid-stage monk, the two Jindan late monks were strong, and there was no suspense at all in the fight, and they won easily.

In the tenth game, Alguli met the thin gray-robed old man, and before he could eat, he was defeated in the hands of the old man, and the old man actually sacrificed five different magic weapons at the same time, forcing Alguli to be in a hurry and at a loss, and also opened the eyes of the aquatic life, and looked at the old man who won lightly.

Although Algul was annoyed, he was also convinced, and it was said that this old man, nicknamed the "eight-armed spirit ape", could even manipulate eight magic weapons with different attributes at the same time.

Zuihou a game, Yu Man also easily entered the second round, and the young monk who competed with him, I don't know if it was a lack of mana or an intentional concession, as soon as he got on the field, he was stunned by Yu Man's bewitching posture, and he was defeated.

After the first round, seven of the eleven Jindan late stage monks entered the second round, and the other five Jindan mid-stage monks were not weak.

Seeing that it was getting late, Lu Qing announced that the second round of the competition would be held the next day.

The Jindan monks were all taken to the summit of the West Pole Peak by all four Yuanying monks, and the twelve monks who participated in the second round of competition were invited into a large hall alone, while the other Jindan monks were arranged to another place.

As the prohibition in the main hall was slowly activated, Shui Sheng's heart couldn't help but tighten, seeing the strength of the prohibition in this hall, he was afraid that it would be difficult to break through with the sword style of the crow, and secretly guessed what Dongmen Yu's move meant, and the other monks also showed a look of surprise on their faces.

But he didn't care, glanced at the hall that emitted a soft white light, pointed to a corner and said, "Senior Brother Su, why don't we just rest here?"

The hall was empty, except that there were four wide jade cases placed side by side in that corner, Shui Sheng nodded noncommittally, raised his legs and walked towards the corner, but he didn't expect the gray light in front of him to flash, the old man surnamed Jia nicknamed "Eight-armed Spirit Ape" ran to one of the jade cases like a monkey, and behind him, the big man in Mai, who was two feet tall, dragged the silver axe upside down and followed, and when he passed by Shui Sheng's side, he smirked at Shui Sheng and Bu Ri Gude.

Algul was defeated in the hands of the old man, and now the old man is competing with himself for the jade case in front of everyone, Bu Rigude couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in his heart, his face sank, and he said coldly: "Senior Brother Jia, what does this mean?"

The old man didn't look at Burigude, he lay down on the jade case, slowly stretched out his limbs, stretched a big lazy waist, yawned a few times, looked at the top of the hall, as if he was answering Burigude, and said as if he was talking to himself:" Being a man, it is difficult, with food and drink and thinking about wealth, with wealth, and thinking about immortality, to be able to live forever, every day you have to keep your eyes open and beware of whether the people around you are duplicitous, will they lie to themselves and harm themselves, maybe a word offends which way the gods, there will be people behind the stumbling block, under the black hand, according to me, lying is more comfortable than sitting, sitting is more comfortable than standing, sleep when you sleep, eat when you eat!"

Talking nonsense out of nowhere, he yawned again and slowly closed his eyes.

The big man in Mai strode to the front of the jade case, looked left and right, waved the giant axe in his hand and smashed it towards the jade case in front of him, "bang, bang" twice, the two jade cases were broken into pieces, the big man turned his head and smiled at the iron-faced Bu Rigude and Shui Sheng, walked to the remaining empty jade case, leaned the giant axe on the jade case, used his hands and feet together, climbed up, and then, turned over, followed the appearance of the gray-robed old man, his face was facing the sky, and he stretched his waist.

This chapter is over, to be continued, I wish you a happy reading! (To be continued......)