However, at that moment, Han Yi's heart suddenly jumped, and an indescribable sense of danger came to him. At the same time, he pulled out the dual swords behind his back, and the spiritual power was injected into them, and a layer of dark red patterns lit up on the black sword body of Juque, and the light emitted was gloomy and terrifying. The silver thunder pattern of the Thunder Sword grew, and the arc flashed, frenzied and irritable, like an angry dragon.

The powerful spirit yuan poured out, suppressed by him in his arm, and the power transformation technique was quietly activated. Han Yi stepped out, and the silver light under his eyes flowed out, breathtaking.

"One sword Zhenyue, three types of destruction. ”

He swung his sword at the same time, and two huge sword rays burst out, like black light and silver electricity, colliding head-on with the golden square seal.

Boom, the three attacks collided together and burst out with huge power, the formation light curtain shook endlessly, and the arc of electricity escaped from the silver light, the thickness of a thumb, and it was frantically pressed towards the golden square seal. Fang Yin's golden light surged, turning into a barrier, and all the arcs that shot out hit the golden light and disappeared in a flash.

At a certain moment, the heavy black sword suddenly burst out with an unparalleled momentum, and the black light was soaked and dyed like splashing ink, and the golden light shattered one after another.

The golden square seal burst into flames after holding on for two breaths under the bombardment of the two sword rays, and the sword rays flew over and stabbed towards Ji Xuanyou's body.

The terrifying power acted on his body, and his face turned pale, and he actually spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Fudo Ming King. ”

Ji Xuanyu roared, forming a seal, and the golden light instantly poured out and turned into a treasure* Ming King Phantom, boom, two sword rays collided on the Ming King Phantom, bursting open, and the phantom slowly dissipated.

"Brother Han, I lost. He looked at Han Yi and smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that after getting the inheritance of the ancients, there was still such a huge gap between him and Han Yi.

"Agreed, Brother Xuanyou. ”

The two swept off the ring and returned to the Tianmen disciples, each pranayama. Another battle in the ring began, and it was Zhao Tian and Mu Lingtong, two powerful top disciples, who finally met.

The onlookers whispered excitedly, secretly discussing the victory or defeat of the two.

"Who do you think Senior Brother Zhao or Senior Sister Mu can win?"

"I think it should be Senior Sister Mu, after all, she has been famous in the Foreign Mansion for a long time, and the Xuanhuo Technique she has cultivated is also extraordinary. ”

"Senior Brother Zhao's Tianmu Mantra is one of the three most difficult spiritual techniques to cultivate in the Outer Mansion, and Elder Mu has already accepted Senior Brother Zhao as his personal disciple half a year ago, and the Tianmu Mantra must have broken through to an extremely high level. This time, I'm more optimistic about Senior Brother Zhao. ”

"Well, I think so too. ”

"Senior Sister Mu ranked fifth in the last big competition, and her strength is undoubted, although Senior Brother Zhao Tian defeated Senior Brother Liu Qianfeng, but he only narrowly won, presumably the strength of the two is between the two of them, in this comparison, I think Senior Sister Mu has a better chance of winning. ”

"Okay, it's too early for us to say anything, let's concentrate on the competition. ”

One said, and the rest of the old students also kept silent and looked at the two people fighting together in the ring.

Zhao Tian and Mu Lingtong were both constantly sealed, the spiritual power of the wood attribute was worrisome under the restraint of the fire attribute spiritual power, and those vines and wood thorns could hardly pose a threat to Mu Lingtong, and they were all turned into ashes under the attack of the power of flames.

Zhao Tian, who was pressed by Mu Lingtong step by step, took seven steps in a row, and used the fighting word trick of Yubu Shenglian, and the blade-like lotus petals attacked Mu Lingtong from different directions. saw Mu Lingtong pinch out the seal and read a blazing word in his mouth.

Hundreds of fireballs appeared in the air, drowning and burning the incoming lotus petals. Seeing this scene, Zhao Tian's face was gloomy, and the restraint of the fire attribute on the wood attribute was almost to the absolute point, and it seemed that it was not a simple matter for him to win against Mu Lingtong.

He took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with green light, as if he had made up his mind. Turning his head to look at Elder Mu in the stands, Elder Mu had a rare solemn look at this time, nodded, his body tensed slightly, and seemed to be ready to strike at any time.

Zhao Tian smiled suddenly, breathed a sigh of relief, and the seal on his hand almost told the change, and the shadow of the ten fingers flickered.

Countless strips of turquoise spiritual power condensed along with those handprints and turned into seven strange runes, and those runes floated onto the seven lotus canopies.

"Melt. Zhao Tian drank lowly, and suddenly the seven runes merged into the lotus canopy, and the green light exploded, with a terrifying sharp aura.

Even Mu Lingtong, who was on the other side of the ring, changed his face, his handprints were formed, and he waved it to draw several lines.

"Xuanhuo Jue, Yi. ”

Mu Lingtong's words fell, and the air in front of her suddenly turned into a sea of fire, spreading out hundreds of meters. This scene shocked the onlookers, and even Han Yi was surprised.

"What a strong psychic skill. ”

"It's not bad, it's not inevitable that you'll lose when you meet me. Qiu Linglong pursed her lips, and when the Tianmen disciples heard this, their eyes looking at her were full of awe. Of course, it was impossible for them to doubt Qiu Linglong's strength, if he could stimulate the existence of Jian Gang, would he lose a disciple who couldn't even condense his innate Gang Qi? The answer was obviously no.

Han Yi was speechless, in his opinion, Mu Lingtong could never be so simple, being able to control the spiritual power so finely, and condensing the innate Gang Qi did not seem to be a difficult task for her.

He opened the Eye of Insight and carefully observed Mu Lingtong, only to see tens of thousands of flame points swimming around her at this moment, merging into the sea of fire above her head. And in her dantian, the Lingyuan Lake is surging and vast, and in the center, an illusory bead is full of red light, and a rich red mist lingers around it.

Sure enough, Mu Lingtong had already condensed her innate qi, but why didn't she use it? Han Yi looked puzzled.

At this time, Zhao Tian in the ring completed the last seal, raised his sword finger with his right hand, and stabbed out.

"Fight the word, Ge. ”

Hum, the seven lotus flowers shattered, turned into seven spiritual powers and gathered together, condensing a seven-foot-long green Changge, and bursting out.

Mu Lingtong didn't wait any longer, and with a wave of his hand, the sea of fire above his head surged, sweeping away.

The turquoise Changge collided with the sea of fire, and surprisingly, Changge was not submerged and incinerated, but easily split the sea of fire in half, and wherever the green light went, the flames burst and turned into overwhelming fire and fell to the ring.

The Changge went straight to tear open the sea of fire, came to Mu Lingtong and cut it down, without the slightest grand majesty, but it made Mu Lingtong's heart beat wildly in an instant, and his body was cold.

She wanted to seal, but she didn't know why her body couldn't move, as if she was imprisoned by some invisible force.

Even Elder Mo under the ring didn't expect this scene, and he didn't react for a while. Mu Lingtong looked at the green Changge that fell towards him, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of despair. Could it be that she is going to die in the ring of this foreign mansion Dabi?

A powerful force came from the side, and Elder Mu appeared silently in the ring, holding it with one hand, and the turquoise spiritual power gushing out was connected to the green Changge, and the Changge was imprisoned in front of Mu Lingtong's eyes, only half an inch away from her.

The breath pouring out of the green Changge even made her skin ache, as if it was about to be torn apart in the next moment.

Boom, on the other side of the ring, Zhao Tian fell to his knees weakly, panting, beads of sweat the size of beans dripping down his forehead and sideburns. This is the strongest spiritual skill he can master, and the spirit yuan consumed can be called terrifying, and some spirit generals will almost be killed instantly when they are defenseless, and even if they are prepared, they will be seriously injured.

That attack, even Li Huang and Situ Feng saw it, and their faces were solemn. Zhao Tian's strength seemed to be more and more beyond their expectations. In addition to Qiu Linglong, they have one more disciple who needs to be faced.

Han Yi squinted slightly, that attack also startled him, it was able to make the opponent unable to resist, it was almost equivalent to the space lock attached to the secret technique, but it seemed to be different.

The next few games were all competitions between top disciples, Zhou Lingyang, Liu Qianfeng, Shangguan Le and Li Huang played one after another, Zhou Lingyang, who was originally ranked sixth, began to lose streak since the battle with Mu Lingtong, and was defeated by Shangguan Le and Liu Qianfeng, who were relatively low, and finally lost the confidence of the first battle when he met Li Huang, and simply admitted defeat.

After that, Shangguan Le and Liu Qianfeng fought against Li Huang respectively, and the latter also showed amazing means, almost unsurprisingly defeating the first two with a crushing momentum. What frightened Han Yi the most was Li Huang's domineering attack power, the awe-inspiring momentum of mountains and rivers, combined with powerful fist techniques, the power exerted was almost unstoppable.

Liu Qianfeng's terrifying sword skills couldn't cut Li Huang's fist mark at all, and the power of the shock surged along the air, and the onlookers didn't understand what was going on, so Liu Qianfeng vomited blood and retreated. Shangguan Le is the same, she didn't even open the Ice and Fire Extreme Realm, she was defeated by Li Huang with a crushing momentum, even if the Ice and Fire Extreme Recipe is extraordinary, she can't stand the domineering momentum of the Mountains and Rivers Jue.

After Ji Xuanyou came on the field and met Situ Feng, he tried his best but couldn't help Situ Feng at all, and all those palm prints condensed by golden light collapsed in front of Situ Feng, and they were useless.

From beginning to end, Situ Feng stood in place without moving a step, each time his palm was gently pushed out, and the dark spiritual power turned into a stripe of pattern and spread to the golden palm print, dissolving and dissolving it.

When Ji Xuanyou saw this, he was horrified, his face sank, and he sealed one after another, and a golden square seal condensed, burst out, and came to Situ Feng's eyes in an instant.

Situ Feng showed a hint of a smile, raised his hand and waved, and the pattern formed by the dark color spiritual power spread in the air, like a vine growing in the void.

The Ming Wang Seal crashed into those patterns, the golden light flashed wildly, and all the entangled patterns were twisted in the golden light, click, click, and after a while, all the patterns in the air exploded. Situ Feng showed a hint of surprise, his feet moved, and he flew back. The Golden Light Treasure Seal was only half a meter away from him, and his black eyes reflected those golden lights like rippling water.