"This spiritual power...... What a powerful feeling......"

Lin Chuan's writing wheel eyes shrank suddenly, and looking at the golden barrier that suddenly appeared, he had an indescribable strange feeling.

He knew that this golden spiritual power was not a metallic spiritual power, because all the spiritual power of the prince's skeleton was of this color, and even now everyone didn't know what the prince's skeleton was.

But at this moment, the spiritual power that erupted from the prince's skeleton was obviously different from the previous one, this difference can be judged from the color of the golden light, and the strange aura gave people a strong sense of oppression, as if as soon as this spiritual power appeared, all the spiritual power of the entire Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was imprisoned, and it was an emotion that seemed to be afraid.

Eight golden rays of light fell on the golden barrier at the same time, because both of them were golden, and suddenly inspired a dazzling golden light, making the eyes of everyone present flicker.

By the time he saw the situation clearly, the prince's remains had landed firmly on the ground, although he was unharmed, but judging from the sweat oozing from his forehead, he was not easy just now.

At this moment, Ruan Shizhi's figure also appeared, and there was sweat on his forehead, but there was an excited look on his face, and he seemed to be very happy that the prince's corpse could touch him so much.

"You really have the strength to fight me, just a warm-up, I hope you can catch my next move!" The shy look on Ruan Shizhi's face had long since disappeared, and all that remained was the eager anticipation of the battle.

"Accompany you to the end!" The prince took a deep breath and said, looking at Ruan Shizhi with a much more solemn expression in his eyes, this young man's strength was beyond his imagination.

"Just ...... What's going on......"

"This ...... Is it already over? ”

Many people haven't understood what happened before, and the whole scene of the battle has come to an end for the time being.

Except for a few powerful and infantile monks who saw what had just happened, the others were completely in a fog.

From the very beginning of Ruan Shizhi's disappearance, to the prince's corpse dodging the golden light one after another, the whole process lasted only a few breaths, and the movements were so fast that they were almost invisible, such a battle had completely surpassed everyone's cognition.

Just when everyone was looking at the field expectantly, hoping to see their next battle, Ruan Shizhi disappeared again.

"Holy, what the hell is going on!" Meng Jingxian was speechless.

I originally wanted to see how the prince abused the soft persimmon, but he didn't see anything and didn't say anything, and found that the strength of the soft persimmon seemed to be above him, which made Meng Jingxian feel very loveless.

"That Ruan Shizhi has a rare wind attribute, and judging from his current combat style, he did not use the wind attribute as a combat attribute, but completely strengthened it into a terrifying auxiliary attribute, making his speed unrivaled in today's realm!"

Others couldn't understand it, but Lin Chuan's kaleidoscope writing wheel eye was best at capturing these fast-moving objects and perceiving subtle movements, so the person who knew the details of the battle the most in the entire Golden Pavilion was not the two people who were fighting, but Lin Chuan who was sitting outside the field.

"Qinglong is right, judging from what I have seen, it is true, the extreme assistance of the wind attribute, the extreme killing of metal, this Ruan Shizhi is really not a soft persimmon, if he really wants to kill, I may not be able to stop him!"

Ling Hong's eyes were silvery-white at the moment, and the light spiritual power was constantly injected into his eyes along his meridians, allowing him to see the movements on the field as clearly as possible, although it was far less than Lin Chuan's kaleidoscope writing wheel eye, but it was enough.

"What? Wind Attributes!! In other words, he didn't use a stealth spell, but completely relied on his speed to surpass the human eye's ability to pounce? Meng Jingxian asked in shock.

"That's right!" Ling Hong nodded, and added at the end, "So you are not his opponent for the time being!" ”

In the face of Ling Hong's merciless blow, Meng Jingxian felt very hurt, but he was powerless to refute it.

Just as everyone was talking, a shocking sharp aura suddenly erupted on the field, and under this breath, the entire Tibetan Scripture Pavilion surged, as if the space was torn apart by this sharp edge.

"This ...... Breath...... I feel like it's not far from the green dragon's Susanoo......"

Someone said in shock, and at the same time felt a tingling pain in his skin, as if some sharp qi was constantly attacking him.

"This is a manifestation of the sharp condensation of metallicness, what is this Ruan Shizhi going to do?" The face of the ink cicada changed, and he looked at the field in shock.

At this moment, a golden lightsaber was rapidly condensing in the sky, and its explosive aura had already made everyone's hearts palpitate.

At the moment when the lightsaber appeared, the prince's face also became very solemn, and after taking a deep breath, the spiritual power of his whole body surged out wildly, his hands pinched in front of his chest, one after another, and the redundant gestures flew out from his fingertips, and the golden spiritual power was like a surging river, gushing out of his body, and at the same time, all the spiritual power in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was condensed towards him.

"This ...... What's going on...... What are they doing!! ”

At this moment, not only did many Tianjiao's complexions change drastically and they felt the ultimate dangerous aura, but even those ancestor-level figures in the Yuan Infant Stage also changed their faces one after another, and they began to retreat in disbelief.

As long as the monks have a little sense of ability, they have already discovered that the situation in the field is not right at this moment.

The terrifying and dangerous aura is constantly condensing, overlapping, and climbing, making people feel terrified.

"Heaven and earth are changing, they are ......" At this time, the ink cicada finally confirmed what these two people were doing.

It was a spell, a very powerful spell, beyond the scope that the monk could understand at this stage, just like Susa Nenghu in the state of the green dragon skeleton, it was a move that was above cultivation, and it was a powerful attack that could surpass one's own cultivation.

Lin Chuan's brows also furrowed at this moment, he didn't expect that these two people would make such a big move, which actually caused the entire Scripture Pavilion to change.

"What's going on? What happened? Meng Jingxian looked at the field in disbelief.

"What they're casting now is at least a spell above the spirit level!" Ling Hong opened his mouth to explain.

Airplanes!

The golden lightsaber completely emerged at this moment, and the sharp killing aura instantly diffused, but this was not the end, it was just the beginning.

The next moment, not far from this golden lightsaber, the metallic spiritual power condensed again, and another lightsaber began to slowly take shape.

On the side of the prince's remains, he got rid of all distractions and kept pinching, and the movements of his hands did not stop, and in front of him, a strange handprint was slowly condensing.

(End of chapter)