Staring at the crescent moon sword coming from front and back, Lin Yifan was full of soul power, and the soul control technique was urged to the extreme, and the spiritual power in the newly opened Yang Wei vein was surging, holding the hammer handle with one hand, dragging the sledgehammer step to meet the crescent sword, and the sledgehammer was dragged out of the sparks in the dueling arena.

Approaching the blade, Lin Yifan's soul power poured into the sledgehammer, picked up the sledgehammer and smashed it into a sword, the sword suddenly exploded, the sledgehammer castrated unabated, Lin Yifan used a little force, the sledgehammer immediately changed direction, and smashed the second sword, just like that, Lin Yifan was like playing badminton, smashing the sword one by one, and the field suddenly exploded, and every sword was so dazzling and dazzling.

Breaking the last sword ray, Lin Yifan was also tired, and his body couldn't help but retreat back to its original place.

Seeing that Lin Yifan broke his tricks so easily, Wang Shaobai couldn't help but hate: "Stinky boy, I see how long you can last!"

"Wind Slash!"

"Wind Slash!"

"Wind Slash!"

......

Looking at the dense sword rays, Lin Yifan also felt a slight headache, "Fortunately, I'm still a talisman."

As soon as the mind moved, countless wooden cards flew out of the storage bag, each wooden card emitted a faint red light, and the Imperial Soul Jue controlled the wooden cards to quickly rotate around Lin Yifan, if one of the wooden cards went off the rails, it would cause a collision between countless wooden cards.

"Alas, it's going to be a waste of talismans again. Lin Yifan sighed silently in his heart, but his hand was not ambiguous, he took the forging hammer with his left hand, and with a move of his hand, countless talisman seals flew in the direction pointed out by Lin Yifan, and the talisman seal collided with the flying sword, exploding a huge fireball, often three or four talisman seals can offset a sword, and the two of them went back and forth, and started a fight similar to a shooting game on the field.

The fight was hot on the field, while the crowd below exploded.

"What!?Imperial Object?Could it be that he has reached the rank of Martial Master?" "Imperial Object, this is something that only a strong person at the martial artist level can do.

"Don't forget, he's a talisman!"

"The talisman master must at least go to the Xuan Rank!"

"It's only been a long time since he entered the school, and he has reached the level of the imperial object. ”

"Good boy, your soul power is so deep. On a tall building not far from the dueling arena, an old man in plain clothes stood floating, and when he saw Lin Yifan's hand, he couldn't help but applaud loudly, and his eyes flashed. Everyone only saw his imperial object, and they never noticed that he controlled multiple runes at the same time.

Lin Yifan's soul power is naturally very deep, after all, it has been accumulated for more than 10,000 years, plus the cultivation of the upper volume of the formation inheritance, plus part of the soul power that devoured the resentful spirits.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The explosions on the field continued.

Lin Yifan gritted his teeth opposite Wang Shaobai, he had never seen such a scoundrel play, Fu Seal was like not asking for money.

"I said Young Master Wang, why don't you admit defeat! Isn't it just 10,000 low-grade spirit stones!" Lin Yifan looked relaxed and freehand, controlling the low-level rune seal, it was not like playing.

What do you mean by 10,000 spirit stones, you can get them when you are a spirit stone? Wang Shaobai's teeth itched.

"Bastard, you forced me!" Wang Shaobai no longer released the Wind Slash, since the Yellow Rank Martial Technique is useless to you, then I will change the Xuan Rank Martial Technique to see you continue to be arrogant.

As a veteran senior, it is impossible for Wang Shaobai not to accumulate, only to see him bend his knees slightly, and his figure flickered to Lin Yifan's side, and his sword moves were elegant, sometimes left, sometimes right.

"Unexpectedly, Wang Shao was forced to use the Lost Trace Sword Technique. ”

"This is a Xuan-level mid-level martial art. ”

It seems that Wang Shao has been completely angered by him. ”

"Flowers!" Wang Shaobai's elegant figure was invisible under Lin Yifan's powerful soul power perception, and every step was just right to avoid Wang Shaobai's attack, and he also threw out the talisman seal from time to time, even if he couldn't hit Wang Shaobai, he was disgusted to the extreme.

Everyone in the audience held their breath and stared, watching Wang Shaobai's sword blade almost stick to Lin Yifan's skin every time, just when everyone thought that Lin Yifan would be hit in the next moment, he could always avoid it dangerously, making everyone's hearts feel like riding a roller coaster, as if it was himself who faced the blade.

The referee teacher next to him also watched the ups and downs, and couldn't help but sweat for Lin Yifan.

"There's a kind of don't hide!" Wang Shaobai roared, he was already about to explode, this Nima was more loach than a loach.

"Don't fight if you have a kind!" Lin Yifan was not to be outdone, why can't I hide, is it difficult to stand and let you cut it?

"Ahh

"Ninefold Sword Blade!" Wang Shaobai's eyes were bloodshot, and he no longer had the arrogance he had before, he roared angrily, holding the sword with both hands as a knife, jumping high, and attacking Lin Yifan with four sword lights in a suppressive manner.

This move is a sword move that Wang Shaobai forcibly exercised regardless of his physical consumption, and his power is quite amazing.

"Shhh

"This is a Xuan-level high-level martial art!"

"Wang Shao is really powerful, he can even cast four sword blades. ”

"Wang Shao is really powerful, now Lin Yifan is going to be in trouble!"

Xu Wen and Xu Hu looked frightened off the field.

"Young Master will be fine, right?" Xu Hu stared at Lin Yifan with his eyes tightly and asked to the side.

Xu Wen didn't say anything, his left fist clenched tightly.

Lin Yifan stared at the menacing Wang Shaobai, the pressure increased suddenly, the space in the dueling arena was too small, and there was no room for him to dodge, he could only resist hard, he knew that the time had come to decide the winner.

Lin Yifan's qi and blood exploded instantly, and the aura in the Yangwei vein boiled, like boiling water, and endless soul power surged onto the Forging God Hammer, attaching a layer of fluorescence to the sledgehammer.

Countless wooden signs emitting green and red light flew out, spinning around Lin Yifan rapidly.

"Ahh

Running to Wang Shaobai's air, Lin Yifan stood still with his left foot, dragged a sledgehammer with his right hand, and the sledgehammer ploughed the ground and hit the blade of Wang Shaobai's sword from bottom to top.

"Boom!Boom!Boom!"

In an instant, the sound of four gold and iron clashes spread throughout the dueling arena, and the four storms exploded in all directions with the two of them as the center, like huge waves on the sea, one wave stronger than another, and those who were weak in the field were directly bombarded on the ground.

"Poof!" Wang Shaobai's four sword blades were broken, and coupled with the backlash brought by the forced pretend, he directly vomited blood and flew upside down, falling to the ground unconscious.

Lin Yifan was also uncomfortable, the sledgehammer was shocked out of his hand, and the person flew out upside down, fortunately, Lin Yifan cultivated the Demon God Trick with rough skin and thick flesh, plus he used dozens of water spirit shields for himself, so he was not injured.

"Sure enough, soul power is still not suitable for fighting. Lin Yifan sighed secretly, and with a little effort in his body, he stood firm.

"Hey!!

"Shhhh

"Then won't the spirit stone I pressed be gone?"

"My spirit stone!"

The two of them were separated by a touch, the victory and defeat were clear, and everyone on the field couldn't help but gasp, followed by a wail.

The referee teacher couldn't help but be stunned.

Xu Wen and Xu Hu's hanging heart was also completely let go.

Farther away, Wu Daozi showed an expression of relief from Lao Huai.

"Teacher, it's time to announce the victory!" Lin Yifan walked in the direction of Wang Shaobai, and did not forget to remind the stunned referee.

"Oh, Lin Yifan, win. "The referee teacher looked at Lin Yifan like a monster, this kid is amazing.

"Young Master Wang, can I take my spirit stone?" Lin Yifan walked up to Wang Shaobai and asked kindly as he looked at him as he woke up.

"Poof," Wang Shaobai heard this, and directly spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and his eyes rolled and he was dizzy.

Looking at Wang Shaobai, who was white-clothed and blood-stained in front of him, Lin Yifan shook his head and sighed deeply.

"Alas~ It seems that I can only take it myself!"

After that, he took off Wang Shaobai's storage bag, and pinned it directly to his waist without looking at it, and did not forget to put away the Xuanjie sword.

Waiting for Lin Yifan to leave, Wang Shaobai's group of doglegs immediately helped him to leave the place of right and wrong.

Suddenly, there was a light rain in the sky, and without warning. Lin Yifan, who was about to end the game, looked up at the sky with some confusion.