With a bang, the shield shattered into ashes, and the rain of knives fell on her one after another, spilling her pieces of flesh and blood, and she bit her lip in pain, and the sword of Ruoshui was held in her hand, slashing towards the sky.

It's a pity that there is too much knife rain, and the sore arm she cut can't stop the knife rain, so she has to shout, "Sansheng." ”

Sansheng reluctantly released a light shield to protect her, thousands of knife rain were blocked out of the light mask, Qian Zhenyan gasped, looked at her embarrassed self, and suddenly became murderous.

This Hou Ziyin is really hateful, she has not been so seriously injured for a long time, she must avenge this revenge.

With a wave of his hand, he cut off the vines that entwined her limbs, swallowed the elixir, and sat down cross-legged to heal his wounds. Under the operation of the immeasurable exercises, the wounds on the body are restored inch by inch.

The rain of knives outside the shield was still falling, hitting the light mask with a crisp sound, like the sound of rain hitting the glass, ding ding dong.

Seeing that this light mask was so solid and difficult to attack, Hou Ziyin was furious, his mind moved slightly, and thousands of sword rains spun rapidly, condensing into a huge long knife in the air, and slashed down towards the light mask.

With a bang, the light mask was slashed and shook a few times.

The long knife flew up and fell sharply again, with a loud bang, and cracks appeared in the light mask.

After all, this is in a half-step immortal weapon, or a huge space of earth elements, and Hou Ziyin's earth attribute spell is infinitely powerful if it has divine help.

Qian Zhenyan had to open her eyes and nervously looked at the long knife that kept rising and falling outside the light mask, anxious.

And in the dark space outside the light mask, the giant beast and the fire unicorn formed by the earth element were still violently entangled, and they were not comparable.

The outside of the ring was already silent, and since Qian Zhenyan was sucked into the earth ball, everyone didn't understand what was going on, because the earth ball instantly enlarged and occupied the entire ring, and the people outside couldn't see the scene inside the earth ball at all.

But seeing that the look on Hou Ziyin's face was still solemn, thinking that Qian Zhenyan was not dead, but was still struggling inside, which made Shang Qingmo and Ziyi very worried, and they secretly clenched their fists.

On the rostrum, Lin Guanru frowned, with his cultivation, of course, he could see that the earth ball was not a magic incarnation, it was a real half-step immortal weapon, or an immortal weapon that fused the power of the earth element, and the Chinese Sect really made a bloody effort to win the competition this time, and even gave this thing to Hou Ziyin, which shows that they are going to win the first place.

Of course, the competition does not stipulate that the use of external forces is not allowed, pills, talismans, and immortal weapons are all allowed, Hou Ziyin is not a foul in doing so, but it is very unfair to other players, after all, this is only a game in the foundation building period, is it necessary to fight so fiercely?

Thinking of this, he thought of his proud disciple Qiu Yazhu, and it seemed that he had to prepare a treasure body protector for him, otherwise he didn't know if he could keep his first place.

Not only did he think so, but the important figures of other sects and families also recognized the origin of the earth ball, and they all thought about preparing some more powerful hole cards for their proud brother, now it is not a matter of ranking, it is a matter of life, although admitting defeat can not be killed in battle, but with the pride of their genius disciples, who will admit defeat?

Because of these people's ideas, they have increased the tragedy of this foundation building competition by more than ten times, the competition in previous years was not so exciting, most of them were fought with magic tricks, and few foundation building monks went to the battlefield with a half-step immortal weapon in their hands, this is the first time.

Of course, the audience in the audience didn't have such a high eyesight, and they all thought that the wooden ball was a trick, but they didn't expect that Hou Ziyin's magic trick would be so powerful, and he could actually encircle a living monk into it, which is equivalent to laying a trap to lure the opponent to jump in, once in the trap, life and death are decided by her, which is too terrifying, right? Countless people roared in their hearts.

Inside the wooden ball, Qian Zhenyan looked at the widening crack on the light mask and asked helplessly, "Sansheng, is there no other way?" ”

"No, just wait for the fire."

Qian Zhenyan looked helplessly outside the light mask, the fire unicorn had pounced on the giant beast at the moment and bit wildly, like two ordinary monsters fighting in the mountains, extremely savage, watching the fire unicorn bite off the flesh and blood of the giant beast piece by piece and spit it aside in disgust, she couldn't help but shudder.

Although the giant beast was shapeshifting, it also knew the pain, constantly struggling and screaming, but the fire unicorn pressed it tightly, and it couldn't move at all, so it scratched the ground, and the mud crumbs it grabbed flew up, and the sky was like rain.

The giant knife slashed down again with great ferocity, and the light mask shattered in response, Qian Zhenyan was startled, and when she hurriedly looked up, the giant knife had actually slashed down towards her.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, it was too late for the Sansheng Retransformation Light Mask, and he couldn't help but secretly curse the Fire Spirit Bead, all of them were too involved in watching it fight, and this was the end.

Qian Zhenyan instinctively stretched out his hand to block his head, thinking that this arm had to be cut off, a powerful force suddenly erupted in his chest, and a black light surged, colliding violently with the giant knife.

With a bang, the giant knife shattered into tens of thousands of pieces, and Qian Zhenyan was hit by the airflow generated by the collision of the two forces and flew out upside down, slamming on the ground, poof, a mouthful of blood gushed out, she lowered her head in surprise, and her eyes fell on the black stone worn on her neck.

This is the life-saving thing that Shang Qingmo gave her at that time, an inconspicuous black stone can actually burst out with such a powerful power, but it is less than one time, it is a waste to spend it here, she felt a pain in her heart, and while throwing two pills to heal in her mouth, she looked up at the sky with resentment.

Countless knife rains surged up in the dark sky again, did Hou Ziyin want her to fall when she saw this person? Qian Zhenyan's heart was full of anger, she didn't care about the injuries on her body, she swooped into the sky, and slammed the medicine tripod in one direction, and the rain of knives fell on her body one after another, making her a bloody person, but she didn't know it, she just took the medicine tripod and smashed it into the sky again and again.

Sansheng sighed, and turned a light shield for her to block the attack of the knife rain.

Boom, boom, the medicine tripod kept smashing out, making Hou Ziyin extremely flustered, such a powerful force, is it also a half-step immortal weapon? What if Shizun's treasure is really smashed by her? Anxiety made her murderous intent increase greatly, and she turned her heart sideways, and once again condensed thousands of vines in the earth ball world, constantly impacting the light mask from the bottom up.

The sky was attacked by countless knife rains, and countless vines were attacked and killed under her feet, Qian Zhenyan suffered from the enemy on her belly and back, but she still focused on smashing the sky with the medicine tripod, again and again, and it made people have a toothache.

Sansheng was staggered by this joint attack from heaven and earth, and his blood surged, if he hadn't been injured once before, what was a little half-step immortal weapon? As soon as his temper came up, he roared at the fire spirit bead, "Xiaohuo, what are you still grinding, hurry up and extinguish it to help!" ”

The fire qilin glanced at Qianzhenyan lightly, swallowed the giant beast with a sigh, and then pounced on the thousands of vines, only to see its body shatter with a bang, and countless blazing fiery heavens fell, burning the vines all over the ground.

Huo Kemu, this is the principle of heaven, Hou Ziyin was unwilling and couldn't, so he had to condense the sword rain again and turn into a giant knife, and slash towards the light mask with a bang.

Qian Zhenyan was still unconscious and continued to sacrifice the medicine tripod to a fixed position in the sky, she was no longer angry in her heart, only boundless calm, calm as if her heart was dead, this is an extreme power, making Hou Ziyin more and more flustered, desperately waving the giant knife and slashing towards the light mask, just wanting to quickly smash the light mask and chop Qian Zhenyan into ashes.

The Fire Spirit Bead looked up at the giant knife, thinking in his heart that it would be useless for him to rush forward, so he simply swooped back into Qian Zhenyan's body and began to refine the wood spirit beast that had just been devoured.

This wood spirit beast is a great supplement, and under the influence of the thick earth element power in this earth ball, it actually turns into a beast and generates spiritual consciousness, which has a great effect on strengthening one's own yuan spirit power.

The giant sword was still rising and falling, the light mask was cracked again, and the extent of the crack was constantly expanding, and the corner of the sky was no longer so dark because of Qian Zhenyan's thousands of bombardments.

Hou Ziyin felt that the Yuan Force in her body was about to be exhausted, and if she couldn't kill Qian Zhenyan again, she herself would be defeated first. Originally, it was impossible to support this half-step immortal weapon with her cultivation, and it would take too much yuan power to support it. If it weren't for the fact that the master agreed to her to use blood as a sacrifice and have a blood sacrifice connection with the Wood Spirit Ball, the Wood Spirit Ball would not be able to support it for such a long time, so she was very anxious.

If Shizun was here, he might be able to help her delay a little longer, but Shizun didn't know where she went, and Shizun gave her the Wood Spirit Ball to fight for the first place, not to kill Qianzhen Yan with will. Therefore, the anxiety in her heart was even worse, she reached out and took out an elixir and swallowed it, this is the spirit pill, to help the monk recover the Yuan Force, a thought flashed in her mind, and she desperately extracted the only remaining Yuan Force and rushed into the Wood Spirit Ball.

The giant knife suddenly swelled and slashed towards the light mask with a thud.

The light mask shattered in response, and the giant knife slashed at Qian Zhenyan's body, her body almost split in half, swaying and falling from the air, slamming on the ground, blood spurting all over the ground, but she gritted her teeth and sacrificed the medicine tripod again.

There was a loud bang, and a faint hole was smashed out of that corner of the sky, and Qianzhen was overjoyed, holding on to the last trace of strength, and flew out of the hole.

The wooden ball was blasted and suddenly turned into a shot put ball and flew back into Hou Ziyin's palm, and the figure of Qian Zhenyan appeared in the ring again.

Qian Zhenyan, who was covered in blood, turned pale, but his blood-like eyes stared at Hou Ziyin, who was also exhausted of his Yuan power.

The cheers from the audience because of Qian Zhenyan's rushing figure stopped at this moment, and all the monks could see that the two people in the ring had run out of oil, and whoever fell first would lose. In this world where the strong are respected, Qian Zhenyan went from being at a disadvantage to rushing out strongly, which made many people's hearts boil and their eyes wide.

"It's really exciting, is this still a battle between the Tsukiji Monks?"

"That wooden ball is so weird, it shouldn't be a magic trick, right?"

"I think one of them is going to die today."

"I think so, why don't we make a bet and see who wins?"

In the midst of countless discussions, only two people were extremely worried.

"Zhenyan ......," Ziyi's eyes moistened, and Shang Qingmo's hands were clenched into fists, looking at Hou Ziyin's gaze with a killing intent that could not be concealed.

Such a bloody result in a game was something that no one expected, and there were also deaths in the ring in previous years, but they were rare, especially on the battlefield during the foundation building period.

Lin Guanru's gaze fell on Hou Ziyin and Qian Zhenyan, and he sighed in his heart.

There was a brief silence in the audience, so quiet that people stopped breathing.