The martial arts exercise has come to an end here, and the old owl actually has an inexplicable pressure hovering above his head at this time, and the juniors are too strong, making his seniors a little inadequate.

The most exciting thing about the core disciple finals is also a miracle that has not occurred for millions of years, the two sides in the finals are the same door, and this kind of event gives people the feeling that no matter how exciting the game is, the preconceived ones think that there is a false component.

The old owl and Qin Lan walked on the stage one after another, and in the face of the surrounding discussions, the old owl shrugged helplessly, and Qin Lan also chuckled, which was also helpless.

"Forget it, it's time to finish work early, you can't hide today!" said the old owl after taking a stance.

"Senior Brother Owl is still so energetic!" Qin Lan said with a smile.

"Come on, you and I haven't beaten me in the entire inner circle, not like me, you're very low-key!"

"That time, it was the little sister who affected the senior brother!" suddenly Qin Lan said apologetically.

"Stop, stop, stop, if you really want to apologize, go all out, and besides, things will always happen with you and without you, just that guy's virtue, sooner or later!"

"In this case, the little sister is offended!" Qin Lan hugged the sword and saluted, and a mist rose around her body, and Qin Lan in the mist was ethereal and looming.

"Sure enough, the sword is just a cover-up, you are the purest spiritual cultivation, the law of body fusion, and your physique is not ordinary, it can only be said that you are too low-key!" The old owl's eyes flashed, and it was a kind of torment to meet an opponent who was too boring.

Compared with the domineering of Pi Cang's destruction of all things, the law of mutation on the old owl is the extinction of the destruction of living beings, and in the same ominous power, facing the old owl is like a living soul facing death, and the living soul will eventually die.

"Buckle the soul!" I saw the old owl raise one hand, and the three fingers suddenly bent into the shape of eagle claws, and as the old owl launched, the mist around Qin Lan's body flew out as if pulled by some great force, and there was a great silence between the old owl's claws.

"The water and clouds are phaseless, and the gathering is impermanent!" "The old owl is real, maybe as long as he makes a move, it is not false, if he doesn't want to die, it is better to go all out, and Qin Lan has no reservations, and the whole person turns into a mist and melts into the previous mist.

"Turning into a reality?" The symbol of the peak of the six stars is that this transformation is true, this realm is similar to the law of the sky, although it is infinitely useful, but it cannot be so blessed with the madness of combat power.

"Broken bones!" Eagle Claw suddenly retracted, a punch suddenly blasted out, and the condensed power directly blasted out a large blank in the mist, the blank was not in one place, but directly on the mist, no matter how the mist, there would be a hole.

"What a condensed mind!" The old owl's strength is domineering, and even his thoughts are strong perverts, Qin Lan's mist made her unharmed to this point, and although the old owl's punch did not hurt her, it was also a disguised mark of Qin Lan's movements.

"Jian Lan!" "Jian Lan!" The clouds and mist churned countless times until the fog sword broke through the fog and turned into a rain of swords and stabbed at the old owl, although Qin Lan is not a major in swordsmanship, but on the cultivation of the sword is also the best choice, using sword intent to assist their own laws, complement each other, and make up for the weaknesses of their own attacks.

"You are walking on the side of water to soft rather than ice to rigid, what can these fog swords do to me!" The talisman aura opened, and countless fog swords fell on the aura, and after the sword entered one foot, there was no inch, and this qi wall was nearly three feet around the old owl.

"Water is soft and beneficial to all things, seep!" Qin Lan's voice was ethereal and extremely soft, and the fog sword that was full of aura was already like melting snow at this time, and thousands of wisps of water mist had seeped into the old owl's aura at some point, just like a glass ball crawling with countless cracks as thin as hairs.

"Shadow!" the old owl snorted coldly, and secretly whispered, with him as the center, a pitch-black flame that made people feel the breath of death enveloped him, and for a time the black fire burned most of the school field.

"Is it an attack on the mind, this is the rhythm of destroying the opponent physically and willingly!" Worry-free secretly exclaimed, he has fought with the old owl several times in the past 10,000 years, and it can only be said that this guy is getting bigger and bigger under his own inspiration, and his moves are getting more and more weird, so use your domineering mutation law to face it, doing so much technical work will give many people a headache.

No matter how worry-free complains, she has been much stronger in the past 10,000 years, and the same old owl is also advancing by leaps and bounds, otherwise he would not have the confidence to get the admission ticket to the Holy Domain.

Walking in the dark flames, the old owl turned his gaze to a certain place in the school field, Qin Lan was fine, she was already far away at the same time as her black fire broke out, and she was very good at controlling the timing.

The opponent ran away, then the black fire would have no meaning, the old owl put away the black fire, and there was a ripple in the space in the distance, and Qin Lan's figure resurfaced.

There is no earth-shattering scene in the battle between the old owl and Qin Lan, although the battle time is short, but the control of the details makes the disciples present embarrassed, whether it is Qin Lan's law, the display of the transformation of the real or the old owl's precise control of his own strength, all the power is only aimed at the opponent without a trace of leakage, everything is under his control.

"Very solid foundation!" said the Sanctuary Envoy on the high platform with a chuckle of appreciation.

In addition to the worry-free "good" before the whole martial arts, this is another evaluation of her martial arts, first put aside the aura of her holy domain messenger, this is a respected powerhouse, to be honest, whether it is status or strength in the audience, she is undoubtedly respected.

Qin Lan, who reappeared in shape, looked at the old owl with helplessness in her eyes, this is really difficult to do, against such an opponent, the shortcomings of her own weak attack power are obvious, and skills are sometimes not omnipotent.

"Go on, I feel like you still have something to hide!" the old owl said with a smile, the types of cultivators he had come into contact with in his life were strange, and those like Qin Lan belonged to the difficult type, with weak attacks and many means, and they couldn't hit them themselves, and they were slippery.

"In this way, the little sister will be ugly!" Qin Lan took a deep breath and mobilized all her thoughts, a layer of invisible ripples rippled around Qin Lan, and the water system law where the ripples reached suddenly became active, activating the law with one person's mind to such an extent, it is no longer something that ordinary six-star emperors can do, it can only be said that Qin Lan's affinity, comprehension, and control of the water system law are extremely good.

The mist once again enveloped the entire school field, but compared to the previous dreamlike mist, the mist at this time gave people the illusion that a starry sky was condensed together, and every mist was a star.

"Heavy water?" There are countless variations of the law, and the same water characteristics can be completely different, a drop of water mist falls on the old owl's aura and makes a ripple, a very heavy water mist, or a water droplet.

"The galaxy is surging, the sword is rushing to the sky!" "The sword rises, the sword intent is vertical and horizontal, and the fog follows the sword to form a starry sky and the sword qi falls, every grain of mist is so heavy, and the sword light condensed by a mist is unstoppable.

"It's kind of interesting!" The old owl used to use a double dagger, because melee combat can show his strength characteristics, the old owl has been trying to change for thousands of years, and the worry-free law has given him a lot of inspiration, what he needs is not a weapon, what he needs is a medium that can carry his power, the law is a good choice, and he does not have the secret method of the law phase, but it does not prevent him from breaking through with this, and condensing what he needs on his fists based on the transformation of the shape.

The pitch-black flames burned on the old owl's hands, and the flames became more and more condensed until they condensed into a pair of flaming fists, and the fists were full of flame-like blades, and the old owl's own power was activated, the fists were burning, and his power was also burning.

Bombarding Qin Lan's fog sword with both fists, the moment of contact, two unrivaled forces exploded, ripples swept out, and instantly activated the defensive array of the entire school field, both of them are strong men at the peak of the six stars, and their strength is close to the peak of the seven stars with all their strength, as the top core disciple of the entire holy domain, it is standard to fight beyond the level.

The level of fist and sword collision power couldn't help but rise, and after the turbulence, the entire school field suddenly fell silent, and then a more powerful aftermath erupted, and the collision between the two of them also broke through to the point of eight stars, and at this moment, the core battle was not overshadowed by the worry-free one.

"All things will eventually perish, and there is no eternity in the world!" After resisting Qin Lan's attack, the old owl let out a low roar, and the pitch-black flames reappeared from the fist surging out and attached to the Qinlan fog sword, the black fire scorched and disintegrated the mind, and countless collapsed thoughts formed a series of cracks that appeared on the sword body, and the snow-white fog sword was turning black at a visible speed, because the sword body was already covered with pitch-black cracks.

"Break!" A low roar was accompanied by the cracking of the glass, and the Qinlan Mist Sword shattered into ice crystals in the sky, dissolving in the pitch-black flames.

The aftermath still swept out, and the pitch-black flames raged through the void, just like the previous carefree, like a fireworks that ended.

Qin Lan smiled bitterly and shook her head to admit defeat, the old owl won, so far the tributary exercises are all over, and at this time, whether it is the final victors or the disciples who were defeated early, they all set their eyes on the high envoy of the Holy Domain, at this time, they can no longer care about any dignity and humility, what are they fighting for life and death, not that.

"Okay, very good, you and the other dojos have lived up to the expectations of the Holy Lord!" the Holy Realm envoy spoke.

After each tributary martial arts, the disciples who have entered the Sacred Realm are not separated from the original dojo, but enter the Sacred Realm to cultivate in a way of further study, whether it is cultivation or to get acquainted with the disciples of each dojo or climb to the top of the Sacred Realm, the future for the disciples is immeasurable.

"This time there are many martial arts heroes, and I really can't wait to take them all away, but unfortunately I can only choose ten!" said the hearts of all the disciples.

"Worry-free, would you like to enter the Sacred Realm?" the Sacred Realm Envoy suddenly said to Worry-free.