Xuan Lao's loud shout made Qi Ji suddenly sober up. Qi Ji didn't expect to hunt geese all year round, and he was almost blinded by a goose peck. Qi Ji's Pudu Divine Light also cultivated magic techniques, all of which were methods of spiritual attack, but I didn't expect this Ding Yan to also attack mentally.

Qi Ji immediately said: "Elder Xuan, this Ding Yan's dance is too weird, what the hell is going on?"

Xuan Lao immediately said: "This dance is called the Neon Clothes and Feather Dance, which was originally spread from the fairy world, and it is an extremely advanced spell. The sorcerer will become addicted to dancing and be killed by the dancer before you know it. Fortunately, you have a nine-turn golden body, and the power of gods and demons protects your body, otherwise you would have been chopped alive by that feather feather. ”

When Qi Ji heard this, he couldn't help but leave a cold sweat, and then asked, "Is there a way to crack this?"

Xuan Lao said: "There is no clear way to crack this neon dress and feather dance, you can only rely on your own spiritual cultivation and not let yourself be confused by the dancer's dance." However, this is very difficult, and if you are not careful, you will be confused and not know it. However, according to my observation, Ding Yan's neon dress and feather dance is not complete, only one percent of the charm of the real neon dress and feather dance. And her feather attack is not strong, if you take your mind and fight with Pudu's divine light, you will definitely be able to crack her neon feather dance. ”

When Qi Ji heard this, he immediately closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, like an old monk in a fixed state, not affected by the outside world.

But despite this, Qi Ji can still hear the beautiful fairy sound, and Ding Yan's wonderful posture always appears in Qi Ji's mind.

Qi Ji immediately reined in his mind, and immediately used the idea of lighting the lamp in the great light, and suddenly his heart was clear, like an oil lamp. All the magic rhythms, graceful postures, were accompanied by that little firelight, burning gently.

Qi Jiyi guarded the spiritual platform, went deep into the innate spirit, the fairy music and the wonderful posture of the man, all turned into dust. Lingtai knows the sea, the light is bright, and a little fire on the multicolored dragon lantern is faint, but it is not extinguished. Qi followed the innate spirit, sank into it, kept his heart, and the reverse Buddha seal on his chest was shining with golden light.

In the outside world, Qi Ji sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. At first, Qi Ji's face was still obsessed, and then it was painful entanglement, but now Qi Ji has a peaceful and peaceful face.

The pieces of feathers flew one after another, with a cold light and sharp aura, sweeping over Qi Ji's body, but they only brought sparks, but they couldn't hurt Qi Ji in the slightest.

Outside the ring, everyone watching the battle was also puzzled. The earth-shattering battle that was originally expected turned out like this. Ding Yan sang and danced lightly in the ring, while Qi Ji was like an old monk and ignored it.

The two of them went their own way, and there was a delicate balance, which seemed to be quiet and peaceful, and there was no comparison at all.

The people in the audience are lowly and shallow, so they naturally can't see the subtlety and danger in it. On the viewing platform, one by one frowned, knowing that this was a competition of spiritual cultivation, and the slightest carelessness would cause the innate spirit to be damaged and directly become a walking corpse.

At this moment, someone in the audience suddenly shouted, "We're not here to watch you dance and meditate." ”

"How can there be such a competition? One dances, the other meditates, it's really unsightly. ”

"I thought this competition would be so exciting, but I didn't expect it to be so boring. ”

Just when there were boos in the audience, near the ring, someone retorted loudly: "Shut up Lao Tzu, Fairy Ding Yan is so beautiful, you are not allowed to talk about her." ”

Someone opened his mouth to refute, and then someone chimed in: "That's right, Ding Yan is a fairy, and no one can insult her." ”

What's more, he said very obsessively: "I really want Fairy Ding Yan to be my Taoist companion." ”

There was peace in the ring, but under the ring, there was chaos. A group of people ridiculed Ding Yan's lack of strength, and a group of people defended Ding Yan and regarded him as a treasure. When the two groups disagree, they will fight vigorously.

In the midst of this chaos, some monks who were not strong-willed simply ran towards the ring. At this time, the scene was already very chaotic, and there was no one to manage the order of the scene.

And when those male monks who had been addicted to Ding Yan's dancing posture rushed into the ring, the piece of feather did not care about them at all. The feathers that were originally scattered like cherry blossoms have become a sharp weapon for human life at this moment, as long as they are contaminated, they will immediately cut off a piece of flesh and blood.

The few male monks who rushed into the ring, before they could get close to Ding Yan, were already flesh and blood, and were cut alive by a thousand knives and became a skeleton. But until the moment they died, there was still an obsessive look in their eyes, and they didn't realize that they had been chopped alive at all.

In the ring, it was originally colorful and beautiful, but at this moment, it became Shura Hell, a bloody slaughterhouse. The floor was covered in blood and scraps of flesh, as well as a skeleton.

At this time, everyone in the audience finally came to their senses, and then they knew that this wonderful ring was so dangerous, the killing machine was hidden, and the killing was invisible.

When everyone saw the blood and flesh all over the ground, they understood how dangerous it was in the ring and why Qi Ji was meditating.

In the martial arts arena, there was a sudden eerie silence, and everyone's eyes widened and they looked at the ring. The monks who fell into Ding Yan's dance posture finally came to their senses, and at the same time they were all in a cold sweat, glad that they were not so impulsive.

Those who found the fight boring finally shut up, because they now know how dangerous this competition is.

At this moment, Qi Ji is still quiet and peaceful, and the disturbances from the outside world seem to have nothing to do with him. Although Ding Yan was still dancing, she was anxious, because this dance of neon clothes and feathers was very exhausting of real strength and spirit. Now she is at the end of her strong crossbow, and if Qi Ji doesn't give in, she will also have to stop because of the exhaustion of her true spirit.

Although Qi Ji seems to be indifferent to the outside world at the moment, in fact, he is secretly calculating the time. Waiting for Ding Yan's breath and energy to be the weakest, he used the reverse Buddha seal to directly transform her.

Although it seems that Qi Ji is at a disadvantage now, it is actually Qi Ji who is sure to win.

Not long after, Ding Yan, who was dancing around Qi Ji, suddenly had a momentary lag. This moment was almost fleeting, but Qi Ji relied on mental induction to seize this fleeting opportunity.

Qi Ji, who was originally sitting quietly on the ground, suddenly turned into a dragon, opened his mouth suddenly, and roared loudly: "Stop!"

This shout was suddenly a lion's roar and a dragon's roar, which was the lion's roar of Buddhism.

And at this moment, Ding Yan's breath was stagnant, and then he was hit by Qi Ji's lion's roar, Ding Yan suddenly stopped dancing, and even trembled a little, and stopped in place.

Qi Ji made a successful move, and immediately slapped a palm in the air. And at the same time as this palm was slapped, Qi Ji's body was full of golden light, which was Pudu Shenguang. And in Qi Ji's palm, an anti-Buddha seal flew out directly, directly imprinted towards Ding Yan.

That reverse Buddha seal flew out of Qi Ji's palm and landed directly on Ding Yan's eyebrows. Ding Yan's face suddenly showed a look of struggle, and it seemed to be extremely painful.

Ding Yan's struggle was already expected by Qi Ji. Because although the Neon Clothes and Feather Dance is a killing move, it is also a method of spiritual attack, so Ding Yan's spiritual cultivation is definitely not weak.

And Qi Ji saw Ding Yan's struggling look, and knew that it was Ding Yan who was resisting Pudu Shenguang. Qi Ji immediately urged the Pudu Divine Light, and suddenly the golden light skyrocketed, and Qi Ji quietly used a kind of magic technique. In the golden light of Pudu's divine light, a trace of golden mist quietly emitted out and slowly entered Ding Yan's body.

The golden light of the Purdue Divine Light just covered up the golden mist. And after the golden mist entered Ding Yan's body, a confused look suddenly appeared in Ding Yan's eyes.

Qi Ji stood up, withdrew Pudu's divine light, and said, "Go down, you are not my opponent, I don't want to hurt you." If you want to avenge your good sister, go to Wu Peng and ask. ”

Ding Yan was stunned at first, and seeing that Qi Ji was in front of him, he couldn't even have the slightest hatred. Immediately jumped out of the ring and said, "I admit defeat." ”