Ye Bai couldn't, so he felt a strong sense of crisis.

The golden sunlight completely melted the entire tree, and then in an instant, it shone on Cao Xian's body.

Cao Xian's clothes burned strangely.

His hair, his skin, began to evaporate and twist.

However, it was at this moment that Cao Xian's eyes opened.

Bright green light burst out of his eyes!

The sky darkened again.

The difference is that what has dimmed this time is Ye Bai's artistic conception!

Overwhelming greenery crawled out from all directions and subsequently obscured the entire sky!

The green light shone on Ye Bai's body, making his whole person reflect a strange green.

"This is my artistic conception, I call him Luyuan. ”

Cao Xian smiled and explained.

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and then there was a wooden sword made of vines and leaves in his hand!

Ye Bai's body sank suddenly, and a coercion from his soul made his spiritual power seem to be stagnant a lot.

But his face didn't change much.

Because he could feel that his artistic conception was much stronger than Cao Xian's artistic conception in essence, those golden rays of sunlight were dissolving Cao Xian's artistic conception at the fastest speed.

"You're strong, but I'm sorry, you're too underestimated, so you're going to lose. ”

Cao Xian didn't have any smugness on his face, let alone any happiness, he held a wooden sword in his hand and swung it out lightly.

A huge amount of wood-based spiritual power was condensed from all directions.

A huge green sword qi between the illusory and the real instantly came to the top of Ye Bai's head and slashed down!

The aura emitted by this sword even surpassed the power of many Jindan monks!

Because in the artistic conception, it itself has the effect of enhancing power.

In addition, the greatest power of artistic conception is to suppress the other party!

Just like Ye Bai now, although he can still use his spiritual power, but in fact, for him, the more spiritual power is consumed, the more difficult it will be for him to mobilize his spiritual power, until he is finally defeated.

Unless, his artistic conception can be cracked before he loses, it is to crack Cao Xian's artistic conception.

But this is simply unlikely.

Outside the court, many people watched this scene in shock!

There was nothing else in their eyes except the sword light.

In their hearts, the title of the first person in the Southern Regions silently felt admired, and it was well deserved!

Under the ring, Lin Yi's cold eyes showed a strong solemnity and respect.

These two people, whether they are Ye Bai or Cao Xian, are opponents worthy of his true respect.

Judging from the battle just now, whether it was Ye Bai's artistic conception or Cao Xian's artistic conception and strength, he was not sure to break it.

Once the artistic conception is not broken, then it is obvious that no matter how strong his strength is, he will be the one who will be grinded to death in the end.

Cao Yun picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, feeling a little relieved.

If Cao Xian can win like this, it will naturally be better.

Yuan Zhen's eyes were staring at the ring tightly, somewhat nervous in his heart.

At this time, Su Mei suddenly said, "Don't worry, this guy won't just lose." ”

As if to confirm Su Mei's words, in the dark green artistic conception, the moment the dark green powerful sword qi slashed down, it suddenly exploded!

Under the sweep of the air waves, the entire green source fluctuated violently!

Countless tiny sword qi slashed on the green source, and Ye Bai even felt that this artistic conception was much easier for him to suppress.

Ye Bai's face was cold, and he glanced at Cao Xian.

Cao Xian's face quickly became solemn, and he didn't even hesitate to wave it in front of him.

A few dark green exotic flowers quickly blocked him out.

A wisp of black veins suddenly passed through the flowers.

"Bang bang bang!"

A few flowers exploded!

Straight black lines shot into Cao Xian's chest!

There was another explosion, and Cao Xian's chest was directly blasted into a small pit!

His body shook a little, and Cao Xian exclaimed, "This is, the Divine Pattern Forbidden!How can you know the Divine Pattern Forbidden?"

"There's a lot more you don't know. ”

Ye Bai breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that his guess was good, although the formation he was learning now was only the most basic level, it seemed to be useful to deal with such a scene.

"Wood Spirit Power ......"

Ye Bai squinted, and suddenly, an idea popped up in his mind.

patted the storage bag, and soon, Ye Bai had an extra pen in his hand.

The next moment, he held the pen and randomly drew a straight line in front of him.

Unlike before, this straight line is impressively green!

Ye Bai's eyebrows flashed with a light of lines.

The straight line seemed to come to life, and it quickly grew bigger like a ball!

Among the dark green vines around them, countless pure wood-based spiritual power poured into this straight line.

It really worked!

Ye Bai looked at the straight line, which had swelled several times than before, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

Cao Xian's face was a little gloomy, he gasped a few times, and stared at Ye Bai with danger in shock.

The straight line was like the sharpest sword qi, shooting towards Cao Xian!

Cao Xian's body quickly disappeared in place, and the dark green thick straight line, like a "one", was embedded in the thick vines that sealed this space.

"Bang bang bang!"

The vines explode!

Only a thin layer remains.

You can even faintly see the golden light that wants to penetrate outside!

Cao Xian's brows tightened, his body appeared in another place, and then a little under his feet, holding the wooden sword made of vines and leaves, stabbed at Ye Bai!

Ye Bai wrote hard, and shot towards Cao Xian in straight lines, horizontally or skimming!

At this moment, he seems to have become a calligrapher!

Most of these superficial divine pattern prohibitions have failed, but every time they fail, a large number of vines will be blown up, which has also led to Cao Xian's artistic conception, which has become more and more unstable.

In essence, those vines were not real, but were conjured up by pure wood-based spiritual power, and once these spiritual powers were missing, they needed a certain amount of time to replenish.

A small number of divine pattern prohibitions fell on Cao Xian's body, although it was very rough, but the power was not small, Cao Xian's breath was disordered, and there were more and more wounds on his body.

But at the same time, the wooden sword in his hand also stabbed Ye Bai's several swords!

The two of them will compete with injuries for injuries!

The monks, both on and off the high platform, were stunned!

Ye Bai seemed to have fallen into a desperate situation just now, how could the situation change in a moment?

Cao Ling stomped her feet, her mind was moved by the competition inside, and she scolded from time to time: "Big villain, Ye Bai, you big villain, don't you know to let my brother!"