Before Yu Lotian could speak, nine sound arrays appeared on the floating island one after another, all of which were voice coils centered on each sword mark.

Nine sound arrays, located in all directions, are eyes for a while, changing and relaxing. The eyes of the array moved flexibly to Yu Letian's feet like a swimming fish, flashing Yu Letian out of Zhu Lin's line of sight.

Yu Lotian lived in the center of the sound array with the sound wave, and saw that the alto was rising, and the notes were constantly gathering, merging, and vibrating.

The sword qi that appeared around Zhu Lin's body again was decomposed inch by inch by the sound waves in the array, the sword body hummed, and the domain formed by the black long sword was also constantly eroded.

Zhu Lin snorted sullenly, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slashed forward with all his strength. A sword fell, but it seemed to be slashed against the surging countercurrent.

It's not that Zhu Lin doesn't want to swing his sword to break the formation, it's just that in this noisy sound array, it is like being trapped in a quagmire, and the yuan power released by his body is constantly being consumed, and the more he wants to struggle, the more he can't move.

Rumble~

In an instant, the notes in the array were driven by the sword qi, like a hurricane sweeping towards Zhu Lin, and the continuous note explosion, accompanied by the sound of heart-shattering sounds, made Zhu Lin inevitably have some difficult support.

Yu Lotian resisted the eye of the sound array, and attacked Zhu Lin with momentum like a rainbow, and after the two fought for several rounds, the black long sword in Zhu Lin's hand made Yu Letian kick and fly. Immediately afterwards, Yu Lotian punched Zhu Lin and flew several meters away.

Countless musical notes turned into golden Yinfan, sealing the black long sword in the sound array.

"Without that sword, Young Master Ben wants to see what big waves you can make?" Yu Letian said to Zhu Lin with his arms lingering with yellow notes, fluctuating the air around him, and with a smile on his face.

Zhu Lin supported the ground with one hand, his eyes were still staring at Yu Letian unyieldingly, he slowly stood up, and replied to Yu Lotian indifferently: "You lost!"

Zhu Lin immediately put his left hand in front of him, his index finger and middle finger together, the other three fingers were held quietly, his right hand was closed in the air, and he whispered in his mouth.

Yu Letian didn't have time to question Zhu Lin, what else did he rely on to make him so confident. The next moment, I felt a hint of hell coming from behind me. I saw that in the sound array behind him, starting from the black long sword, it meandered in all directions, and a series of gullies like giant snakes appeared on the ground of the floating island.

Bursts of black gas filled the ravine, mixed with beating notes, filling the entire floating island with the mournful sound of ghosts.

In an instant, Yu Lokuten's sound array shattered, turned into energy particles, and scattered under the sky.

The golden Yinfan seal around the black long sword also slowly turned into darkness, and was swallowed up by the sword qi. The sword body trembled uncontrollably, dust flew everywhere, and the black long sword flew into Zhu Lin's hand, and the crisp and pleasant sound of sword groaning echoed in the air.

The moment the seal was reversed, Yu Letian's chest was hot, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, and a feeling of powerlessness instantly hit his whole body, and he fell to the ground on his back.

Zhu Lin picked up Yu Lotian and turned around and jumped off the floating island. Placing Yu Lotian in a recuperation tent, he left alone with a long sword on his back.

On the floating island in the north of the sky, Hua Feng was trapped in a crystal blue ice sculpture, and standing with Hua Feng was a young man wearing a black satin brocade robe and a red ribbon around his waist.

The young man's cold face never changed any expression from beginning to end, a pair of blue eyes exuded a chill, and the sharp edge was full of rebelliousness. This young man is Shen Lingxuan's elder brother, Shen Han.

Shen Leng snorted, looking at the frozen Hua Feng, there was no trace of joy, in his opinion, there was no suspense in winning this battle, and even the leader who won the adult trial would be like a bag for him.

It's just that Shen Han was both disappointed and glad that he wanted to fight against that guy, and was presented, looking at the battle in the distance, he said softly: "I hope that guy can win that ring, and I will definitely let him lose in the final battle!"

Looking at Hua Feng, Shen Han did not continue to attack, because he was not only using his own ice to consume the Yuan Power in Hua Feng's body, but also waiting for the last twenty breaths.

In the Ring Trial, if an adult loses his or her ability to fight for more than 100 breaths and does not recover, he or she will be considered eliminated.

Ten, Nine, Eight......

But in the crystal blue ice sculpture, bright red flames flickered at the center of Hua Feng's eyebrows, and the crystal blue ice was slowly melting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With a crisp sound of breaking ice, Hua Feng's hands were wrapped in flames, and the ice chips on his body were melted, and he jumped to the ground.

A trace of consternation flashed in Shen Han's unchanged eyes, and the next moment he regained his disdain, slowly raised his right arm, held it in the air, and turned into a crystal blue ice sword, pouring Yuan Li into the sword, and slashing towards Hua Feng with all his strength.

"This is, Huo Yuan Force?" Hua Feng shook his head, he had been frozen for too long, and he was still in a little trance at the moment, feeling the scorching power in his body, trying to use the method of light yuan power, he also waved his arm, and used the yuan power in his body to turn into a flame war knife, the blade body was wrapped around the flying fire dragon, and the momentum was powerful in all directions.

Hua Feng met Shen Han's attack, and the two were evenly matched, and everywhere the battle was spreading. In the distance, only the floating island was red and blue, and energy ripples rippled in the air.

Shen Han stuck his sword on the floating island, and the surrounding air condensed into fine ice particles, and the ice on the ground continued to extend into the distance, slowly invading Hua Feng's feet.

Drink!

Hua Feng raised the flame sword and slashed at the ice, the sword wind was fan-shaped, full of flames and swept across Shen Han.

Shen Han didn't care, until when the flames swept across Shen Han's body, he still held the long sword expressionlessly, and slowly dissipated into the flames as the long sword slowly dissipated.

Swish~

Hua Feng reflexively clamped the ice blade attacked by Shen Han behind him with his palms, and instantly erupted into monstrous flames, melting the blade and forcing Shen Han back a few meters away.

It turned out that Shen Han had already turned into an ice statue when he inserted the long sword into the ground, and he had already quietly hidden behind Hua Feng. Although Shen Han did not kill him, if he really hit the Chinese style, he would also be sealed off and lose his combat power.

And the moment Hua Feng hit the ice, he had already noticed that Shen Han in front of him did not have any yuan force fluctuations, and in the battle with Han Sijiao, Hua Feng understood that in the battle, he should not only understand the opponent's attack, but also always detect the opponent's movements.

Shen Leng laughed, looked at Hua Feng with interest, and said, "You are the first one who came to pick up my Ice Blade empty-handed!"

As he spoke, the palms of Hua Feng's hands glowed with light blue ice crystals, and the ice crystals continued to devour Hua Feng's Yuan Force, gradually eroding and freezing his arms.

Let the ice crystals erode like this, and it is very likely that the cold will sink into the heart. Hua Feng thought in his heart, since the fire element power in his body was erupting under extremely cold conditions, he had to try to stimulate the mysterious fire element force again.

Hua Feng opened his mouth to bite off a piece of ice crystals condensed on his arm, swallowed it into his abdomen, and suddenly felt the cold invade his body, making him feel that Yuan Li was about to be lacking.

"How is that possible?" Shen Han was already stunned as Hua Feng swallowed that ice crystal, that ice blade was transformed by the coldest qi of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force, even if he held it, he would need to use the Yuan Force to resist it, not to mention the Hua Feng that had been depleted of the Fire Yuan Power?

But what made Shen Han unbelievable was that at this moment, Hua Feng clenched his fists, looked up to the sky and roared angrily, and the jade pendant on his chest shone with scarlet brilliance.

"Hahaha, it's just an ice blade, what's there to be afraid of!" Hua Feng's whole body burned with flames, as if he had a blazing star in his body, and the domineering heat filled his veins.

The ice crystals on Hua Feng's arms instantly evaporated and floated in the air, and his right hand clenched his fist and swept towards Shen Han with thousands of flames, and the flames rushed like a fire dragon, frantically hitting the frost shield that Shen Han had transformed.

The ice shield in Shen Han's hand melted inch by inch under the power of the fire, and he retreated, using his yuan power to condense dozens of cold ice arrows, blocking the advance of the flames, and still turning into steam and drifting like smoke.

Shen Han's eyes were cold, and he jumped up, turning into a circular ice rain array of dozens of miles in the void above Hua Feng's head, and all the ice glass exuded cold air, permeating the heavens and the earth.

The ice glass fell, hitting the burning fire of Hua Feng, and it did not disappear immediately, but blocked Hua Feng's progress and slowed down his movements.

After a few breaths, the flames on Hua Feng's body suddenly disappeared, and I saw him looking up at the sky, his arms wrapped around his chest, frozen in place in a half-kneeling position, and his body was bound by ice crystals, lifeless.

"It seems that I underestimated the enemy, and this time I won't let you have any more chances!"

Shen Han put his hands behind his back and floated down from the void, the cold air lingering in his palms, ready to end the game.

"Oops!"

As soon as Shen Han's toes touched the ground, he felt a wave of heat rushing towards his face, and in an instant, the ground under his feet had turned into magma, and flames like chains wrapped around his feet.

Hua Feng stood up slowly, the ice glass on his body shattered by the flames, scattered and flying in the sky. A sharp and high-pitched voice shook Shen Han's eardrums: "Whose hands are the chances, it must be self-evident!"

The rising flames burned at Hua Feng's feet, and he jumped up on the flames, and swept towards Shen Han with a horizontal whip.

Shen Han's red ribbon swayed in the wind on his legs, and the ice crystals on his black brocade robe turned into mist in the scorching heat. Facing the heavy blow of the whip leg with the momentum of a thousand guns, the speed was so fast that Shen Han could only block his arms in front of his chest, but he didn't have time to turn into a shield of ice, and he was forced to fly out and fell heavily to the ground.

The scorching breath on the entire floating island made Shen Han unable to fight anymore, even the cold qi around his body continued to dissipate in the heat wave, and the cracks on the ground still continued to have tongues of fire gushing out, this battle, he was defeated after all.

The cold air in Shen Han's eyes was still beating, and that person still didn't appear, but no matter what, he had to make a break in the end.