Xiao Yang didn't pay attention to him at all, and Ying Jiu's admission of defeat was naturally uncountable.

This situation is already extremely dangerous, other people can't do any superfluous actions at all, and it is inevitable that there will be unbearable results under forcible stopping, unless that person's strength has an overwhelming advantage over Xiao Yang, it is unlikely that such a person will want to appear.

After more than ten breaths, the roar in the middle of the giant ball still did not stop, Xiao Yang was a little puzzled on his face, when it was such a long time, the other party was still able to insist, which made him extremely surprised.

"Okay, I'll let you run!" The light burst out from Xiao Yang's body and the soul at the same time, and his person had already hollowed out all the soul wood spirits, and the giant ball was extremely contracted, which would trap the young man so much that he could no longer sleep.

Qin Feng was still running in the giant ball, it seemed that he was very difficult, and he still had a plan in his heart at that time, seeing that the wooden spirit that wrapped the body ball was even closer to his body, he was nothing more than intensifying the sword intent that thundered and exploded.

Thunder!

Another hundred thousand swords cut down millions of vines, and then millions of vines appeared, approaching him as the wooden space contracted.

The young man became more and more courageous, and his starry eyes looked even brighter.

The branch was less than ten feet away from his body, and the young man closed his eyes tightly, collected all the overflowing spiritual energy in his body, and put one hand into his arms.

The breath of the alien was close to his body, and he imagined that the branches like poisonous snakes had raised their heads, and he was looking for the freshest piece of skin on his body, and he must swallow him in his mouth before he was refined by the wood fire.

Hundreds of thousands of people have forgotten everything when they see this earth-shattering scene, and their stomachs are empty, but they are better than the strange shadows in their eyes.

Rumble!

The woven ball had received ten zhang of space, and the wood fire outside it was even thicker, and there was a little bit of green in the countless red flames, and there was no difference between the ghost fire on the lonely grave in the deserted suburbs.

Xiao Yang sat down and waited for time.

The fingers were slightly pulled, and the fingers had already felt that the young man inside seemed to be unable to move, probably because the aura was exhausted and he couldn't move, and he nodded with satisfaction.

"Look at you running around like a monkey!"

After a few more breaths, his heart flickered, and he was sure that there were vines that had touched the young man's body, but there seemed to be a faint film on the surface of the body, like a soul, indescribably strange, and then his heart tightened, and the loud sound had been heard.

Countless flowing clouds squeezed out of the sphere, and those flowing clouds enveloped all the wood spirit flames with their whirling power.

The fire urges the flowing clouds, and the flowing clouds are wrapped in flames.

In the end, it was the fire and the flowing clouds mixed together, flying rapidly, the centrifugal power was gradually revealed, and the vines scattered in all directions, shooting in the air, most of them turned into faint wood spirits dozens of zhang away, and suddenly dissipated in the dark air, and a small number of them did not dissipate, shattering many large flags and stoves on the table, so that those rough disciples were in a hurry, and kept carrying those sundries.

Immediately after that, another light and shadow appeared, a white figure, similar to the Lei Li boy in it, and there was an aura lightsaber on his body, and the sword swept around, cutting off all the thick rattans that were still tightly bound, revealing a sky-high figure inside.

The figure rushed directly into the air, getting farther and farther away from the wood fire below, and the image was no longer obvious.

And the scorched and broken strips fell from him, so that people could be sure that the young man had left the cage of bondage.

Flutter!

The strips that had not yet fallen to the ground turned into wood spirit aura and dissipated into the darkness, and at the same time as they dissipated, no one noticed a black shadow several feet wide running out of the arms of the young man who could barely see a human figure.

Silent, dangerous at first, it seems that it is nothing more than that, it took a lot of effort for this young man to get out of this prohibition, but he was not damaged at all.

The vines were stirred to pieces, and the remaining stumps could only be used for appearance.

The hearts of the Qingyang League were first tightened and then relaxed, and now they breathed a sigh of relief, no one spoke, and there were many people who shook their heads, and they were from other sects.

"I knew I wouldn't be here this year, this kid from Qingyang League is really amazing!"

"It's weird that he broke the ban, it's unheard of!"

"Is it that the secret book inherited from the previous Qingyang League has appeared?"

A word woke up the person in the dream, as soon as the words came out, hundreds of thousands of people looked at the place where the Qingyang League people were standing with the invisible undercurrent, and the Qingyang League people did not make any arguments against these groundless speculations.

Ying Jiu's face was extremely proud, that meaning is obvious, you are right, Qingyang's secret book is indeed realized, if you want to learn Zhao Qingyang's exercises, come now immediately, the tuition fee is ninety-nine discount, there is no tuition, if you want to rob it, you are also welcome in large quantities, don't be robbed.

Then Ying Jiu looked at the top of the platform again, "Old man Xiao, I said just now that I admit defeat, you don't do it, don't blame me for losing your old face now, you were kind enough to be eaten by a dog and do evil!"

Xiao Yang looked at the air, did not sit up from the ground, and took a long breath, "This style is not over yet!"

Inevitably, there were sarcastic voices in the audience, "Elder Xiao, your hand is obviously useless to that kid, are you planning to delay it until next year? It's time for the third style!"

Xiao Yang was unmoved, he still had the silk force in his hand, and after the silk force was pulled, the spirit also danced with him.

The action was only half breathing, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong, a huge force hit his heart, and the soul and body were indescribably uncomfortable, as if the aura was half gathered and dissipated by an external force.

He gathered his spiritual power again, and the soul body was even more uncomfortable, he snorted lightly in his mouth, his hands could no longer move, and his body fell down to the back.

At this moment, in the dark air, thousands of feet away, the three-zhang tall Heavenly Thunder Wood Man raised his giant blade again, and slashed at the giant tree where the wood spirits gathered without any defensive power at all as if they were chopping a tree.

It's so lively.

Those who guard the divine realm, the soul is separated from the body and still has a slight strategy, and the soul and aura are separated from the body and reunited, and naturally the combat power is decomposed again, that is, there is no combat power at all.

This is very similar to the separation of the soul of a person in the Concentration Realm.

Using the Divine Soul to fight the enemy is naturally Xiao Yang's risk, but this is also an insurance method to hide the ancient wood gathered by the Divine Soul Wood Spirit to thousands of feet away, how could he think that Qin Feng's inspiration would be slightly moved, and he would use the innate innate innate induction of the Thunder Wood People to the Wood Spirit to find this ancient tree?

The movements were extremely subtle, and everyone saw Xiao Yang suddenly leaning back, and then propping himself on the ground with his backhand, his movements were extremely embarrassing.

The old man looked around, but he didn't see anything, there was a whirring wind in the endless night sky, and after the wind, there were countless green breaths, floating towards his soul, and his soul wood spirit had been broken.

He was shocked in his heart, and when he looked far away, he only saw a huge figure disappearing into the distance at a swift and incoherent speed, so angry that he wanted to die, he had just broken through, and he didn't even have the strength to pursue.

The crow was silent, and a clear-eyed person could see that this old man's exercises seemed to be broken.