After Zhou Ding quietly drank a bottle of miraculous healing potion, he deliberately pretended to be 'seriously injured', and sat in the ring to meditate and breathe, so as to seduce the Rubik's Cube generals to fight again.

The generals of the Heavenly Devil's Cube didn't know what to do, and they asked for battle one after another.

Hua Lazi stopped everyone: "The defender in the ring is cunning and cunning, Ben Shuai suspects that his force value is very strong, and all the previous expressions are to confuse us, he is deliberately showing weakness, so as to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!" ”

Tanner, who just wanted to raid and kill Zhou Ding, saw that the marshal had the intention of retreating, and hurriedly said: "Dashuai, my subordinates think that even if the force value is not weak, he will always be an immortal-level heavenly general. The challengers we sent before were not very powerful in the immortal rank. The most important thing is that they don't have a strong magic weapon, so they will fail.

His subordinates recommended Fei Lun to play, Fei Lun was already in the realm of the Great Perfection of Immortals a few years ago, coupled with his natal magic weapon Soul Swinging Bell, he can be called invincible in the same realm, and sending him to the field will definitely be foolproof! ”

Hua Lazi looked at Fei Lun, who was eager to try, and asked, "Fei Lun, are you willing to go on stage to fight?" You know, once you go, you may never come back! ”

Fei Lun hugged his fists and said: "There have always been heavenly demons who have died in battle, and there are no heavenly demons who are scared to death, and my subordinates please fight~!" ”

Hua Lazi patted Fei Lun on the shoulder: "Go ahead, be careful!" ”

"Yes!"

Fei Lun strode into the ring, and Zhou Ding always sat in place and did not stand up.

As the prompt sound of 'the ring battle has officially begun' fell, Fei Lun sacrificed a bell-shaped magic weapon.

"Phew!" With a sound, Zhou Ding was suddenly dazzled.

"Phew!" With another sound, Zhou Ding, who was shocked, was nauseated and vomited, and his eyes turned black for a while.

"Phew!" Again, Zhou Ding was so dazed that he could barely sit still, and fell crooked in the ring.

A sinister smile appeared on Fei Lun's beautiful face, and taking advantage of Zhou Ding's unstable spirit, he swung his sword to kill Zhou Ding.

The generals of the Rubik's Cube were overjoyed and said:

"Unexpectedly, Fei Lun's Soul Swinging Bell is Zhou Ding's nemesis."

"Yes, yes, we won this one!"

"When we become the champions, we must return a tooth for a tooth, and blood for blood......"

"Oops, the Guardian is gone......"

Fei Lun stabbed a sword at Zhou Ding, who was in a trance, but unexpectedly, this sword that was determined to be won did not make any achievements.

Zhou Ding suddenly disappeared.

Where did he go?

Naturally, he hid in the system space. The other party's magic weapon is powerful, if you don't hide, wouldn't you be stupid and lacking?

In the ring, Fei Lun thought that Zhou Ding had performed a stealth technique, and even shook the soul bell, 'Oh, oh, oh!' I want to force Zhou Ding out.

It's a pity that no matter how good his magic weapon is, it can't affect Zhou Ding, who is hiding in the system space.

After Zhou Dinghui was clear, he looked at Fei Lun in the ring and thought about how to deal with it!

A magic weapon to protect the soul?

Zhou Ding looked at the price of huàn, the cheapest one is also Bai Yi prestige, too expensive, I can't afford it!

"System, help me scan the other party's magic weapon!"

Target Weapon Name: Soul Bell

Function: Shock the enemy's soul, the light one is in a trance, and the heavy one is immediately unconscious.

Note: This magic weapon is powerful, and ordinary immortal-level monks can use it more than a dozen times in a row.

Zhou Ding smiled: It turns out that there are restrictions on use, which is easy to do!

Fei Lun shook the Soul Swinging Bell three times in a row, but he didn't force out the other party, and he was inevitably a little impatient in his heart.

The system analysis is correct, the use of the Soul Swinging Bell consumes the power of the Yuan Shen, and with Fei Lun's cultivation, the Soul Swinging Bell can be used up to fifteen times.

I used it six times in a row before.,I was going to stun the other party in one fell swoop.,But I didn't expect it to backfire.,There are still nine times left in the number of uses.,I can't use it rashly anymore.。

Zhou Ding saw that Fei Lun stopped shaking the bell, and immediately appeared in the ring, swinging his sword and stabbing Fei Lun's throat.

Fei Lun swung his sword to meet the battle, how could Zhou Ding's Dugu Nine Swords' swordsmanship, the attack was too sharp. Coupled with the increase of Zhou Ding in the ring and the weakening of Fei Lun in the ring, under the advantages of one another, Fei Lun only has the power to parry.

At the moment of crisis, Fallon had to shake the Turbulent Soul Clock again.

"Phew!" With a sound, Zhou Ding's spirit was in a trance, and he hurriedly escaped into the system space.

After the restoration of Qingming, Zhou Ding reappeared in the ring and swung his sword to attack Fei Lun.

As a result, the battle between the two fell into a vicious circle.

When Faeron can't resist it, he will shake the Turbulent Soul Clock. When the soul bell rings, Zhou Ding will escape into the system space, and after the restoration of the Qingming Dynasty, he will attack and kill Fei Lun, and when Fei Lun can't parry the stone, he will ...... again

Zhou Ding knew that Fei Lun's Mourning Bell could only be used a dozen times, and his purpose was to consume the number of times the Mourning Bell was used.

And Fei Lun guessed that Zhou Ding quietly escaped, eighty percent is also the role of a magic weapon, the other party's cultivation is not higher than his own, and the manipulation of such a magic weapon against the sky should be the same as himself, there are great restrictions.

Therefore, he is gambling, betting on who will last a long time between him and Zhou Ding.

If Zhou Ding knew Fei Lun's thoughts, he would laugh happily: Don't say that your Soul Swinging Bell can only be used a dozen times, even if it can be used a hundred times, a thousand times, it can't consume me This has no limit.

When Feron's Soul Swinging Bell was used for the fourteenth time, Fern panicked and wanted to withdraw.

Zhou Ding also knew that the number of times Fei Lun used it should come to an end.

In order to prevent Fei Lun from escaping, Zhou Ding exchanged a piece of stubborn iron weighing tens of thousands of catties from the system space, and after appearing again, he flashed directly to the entrance and exit of the ring, waved his hand to summon the stubborn iron, blocking the entrance and exit of the ring.

Then, he turned back and attacked Feron.

The generals of the demon army in the audience shouted one after another: "How can you seal the entrance and exit? ”

The Heavenly Court generals replied, "Why can't you seal the entrances and exits?" ”

Demon General: "Cheating, you Heavenly Court is cheating." ”

Heavenly Court: "In the ring, life and death are at odds. You can use any trick, you can do the same, and no one will stop you......"

In the ring, Pheren almost vomited blood in anger.

With Zhou Ding's stormy attack, Fei Lun didn't even have the time to vomit blood.

Feron regretted it: I should have evacuated sooner.

What should I do now?

There is only one chance left for the Soul Clock, and after using it, there is no way to get back.

If not, I will die under the opponent's sword, what should I do?

In despair, Fei Lun became tyrannical: Since you don't let me live, I won't let you have a good time.

"Phew!" Thinking about it again, Zhou Ding escaped into the system space.

Fei Lun's face showed a look of determination, and he shouted: "I want to see if your magic weapon space can resist my self-detonation power!" ”

The voice fell, only to hear the sound of 'boom', and a strong air flow raged in the ring.

This air flow is comparable to an atomic bomb, and even the Heavenly Court and the Demon Army who are watching the battle from a distance have been affected by the air flow, if it weren't for a few golden immortals to block the air flow, someone would definitely be hit hard.

(To be continued.) )