Glancing at the smile on the corner of Yin Shaoqiang's mouth, Yuehua snorted coldly, and when Yin Shaoqiang's fist just touched the corner of his clothes, his figure flashed quickly, forming a ghost, and he dodged his fist with extreme agility.

"Whew!"

After dodging, Yuehua's arm shone like glass, and then a punch was punched, colliding with Yin Shaoqiang's fist.

"Boom!"

At the center of the collision, two dazzling spiritual lights collided together. A circle of spiritual power ripples suddenly rippled and swept over the barrier, causing the entire barrier to violently vibrate, and the floor cracked like a spider's web.

"Phew!"

Yin Shaoqiang took three steps back, a touch of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and Yuehua did not move at all, unscathed.

The collision of spiritual power, Yin Shaoqiang lost in a mess.

The hall resounded with gasps. At the moment when Yuehua made a move, they saw his strength clearly, the high-level spirit soldier realm, had not yet been upgraded to the spirit general realm, they really didn't understand why the high-level spirit soldier realm Yuehua had such a strong spiritual power, how could he still compete with Yin Shaoqiang in the spirit general realm.

Although Yuehua's strength on the surface is in the high-level spirit soldier realm, after dozens of days of hard training day and night in the spirit water pool, whether it is spiritual power or spiritual power, it has risen to a height, as long as he wants to, he can advance to the spirit general realm at any time, but he has not yet made time.

"High-level Spirit Soldier Realm?"

Seeing Yuehua's strength, Yin Shaoqiang was slightly stunned, but then his slightly gloomy face was like a dark cloud dissipating from the sky, his face was instantly full of energy, and his mood suddenly brightened. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, glanced at Yuehua coldly, squinted his eyes slightly, and sneered:

"I thought I had a lot of ability, that is, the spiritual power was a little stronger, this appearance is really sad!"

"In the battle of the spirit, the spirit skill is the basis of the attack, the powerful spirit skill can increase its own attack several times, and you are only a spirit of the spirit soldier realm, a decent spirit skill is not qualified to cultivate, why fight with me?"

His eyes were as black as ink, and a cold light suddenly shot out, and he took a deep breath unhurriedly, and the spiritual power in his body slowly flowed into the palm of his hand at a controllable speed.

In an instant, the hall fell silent, and some of the slightly weaker spirits in the audience felt a faint oppressive aura descending. The spiritual power within a radius of dozens of zhang seemed to surge like a wave, and the air around him stopped flowing as if it were solidified.

Zhou Bo, Yang Xianling, Xue Tingting and others in the front row clenched their hands involuntarily, and small beads of sweat appeared in their palms.

The four elders on the high platform also frowned, and their faces were extremely solemn. At best, Yuehua's strength was only in the high-level spirit soldier realm, and he had not yet reached the spirit general realm, and if he reached the spirit general realm, they were sure that even the three Yin Shaoqiang would not be his opponents.

They really couldn't understand why Zhou Bo, Feng Jing'er and the others, who had been in Lingshuitan for three or four days, had all advanced to the Spirit General Realm, why he had stayed for an unprecedented ten days, but he had not advanced to the Spirit General Realm. If it weren't for the fact that Yuehua was still fighting now, they would have surrounded him and asked.

At a certain point where the atmosphere was depressed, Yin Shao** shouted, and then his body suddenly shot out a ray of light, cutting through the enchantment like a knife.

"Die!"

Spiritual power surged out, and the air around him instantly formed a whirlpool, spreading wildly around. The fierce wind swept out like a tidal wave. Under the cracked floor, dust suddenly gushed out, rolled up a sand belt of more than ten meters, and swept out like a tornado.

"The Art of Water Flow!"

After shouting, Yin Shaoqiang's hands were sealed, his robe was windless, and the water attribute spiritual power of the air around him was instantly emptied, and it suddenly turned into a splash, forming a water flow of hundreds of meters, which rushed directly into the sand belt rolled up above.

"Whoa!"

The water flowed into the tornado-like sand belt, which instantly caused the loose sand to condense, intensifying the tornado's strength, spreading in a circle like ripples.

"Boom!"

The strong winds in circles seemed to be layers of huge waves hitting the barrier, and the sound was superimposed, causing the barrier to vibrate violently, making a deafening explosion.

"The technique of water flow, the intermediate spiritual skill, even in the Spirit King Courtyard, few people can perform it, this battle is hanging!"

The four elders on the high platform looked more and more solemn, and their hands couldn't help but support the chairs, and their palms were densely covered with fine beads of sweat.

"With this level of attack, even an ordinary mid-level spirit soldier realm spirit is quite difficult to deal with, and Yuehua is probably in danger!"

"Before entering the Lingshui Pool, Zhang Chen, Deng Xiaochang, and Feng Jing'er were not his opponents, and when they came out of the Lingshui Pool, Zhou Bo, Feng Jing'er and others all advanced to the Spirit General Realm, it was impossible for him not to get benefits, maybe the big killing move was still to come!"

……

Seeing that the spreading tornado was about to engulf Yuehua, the hall resounded with a lot of discussions. Everyone's heartbeat couldn't stop beating faster, staring intently into the barrier.

Zhou Bo and other people who had a good relationship with Yuehua remained silent, their hands involuntarily clutching their fists, and secretly thinking in their hearts about how to deal with this attack if it fell on them.

Yang Xianling's body couldn't help but tremble, his face was full of melancholy, and his face, which had just gotten up, instantly turned pale. Although Xue Tingting seemed to be calmer, her heart was surging. The spiritual power in the body is also flowing vaguely, and if there is any abnormal movement, he is ready to save Yuehua.

"Boy, I was lucky to let you survive last time, but this time I won't have such good luck!"

With a cold laugh, Yin Shaoqiang's sealed hands suddenly burst out with a stronger spiritual light.

"Hoo ......"

The whirlpool formed by the condensation of the water and the wild sand spread like a cloud, like the mouth of a fierce beast, engulfing the moonlight. Within the barrier, there was a lot of turbidity, and the whole hall was full of howling wind.

"Whew!"

The violently vibrating barrier began to have a gap. The four elders and the four leaders on the high platform trembled slightly, and suddenly rolled up a strong spiritual power, which fell from the sky above and strengthened the enchantment.

In an instant, the tornado, which seemed to tear apart the enchantment, engulfed Yuehua's entire body.

Yuehua closed her eyes slightly, and when the tornado was engulfing her body, her deep eyes suddenly opened, her eyes became extremely sharp, and she suddenly shot out a sword-like aura, and then a bright light erupted in her body, shooting straight into the sky, competing with the sun and the moon.

"Yin Shaoqiang, today, I'll let you see what a spiritual skill is!"

The indifferent voice came from the tornado that did not see the light of day, and it had a shocking penetrating power, which made Yin Shaoqiang's body tremble slightly, and the hearts of the people watching the battle under the high stage couldn't help but twitch. The four elders and the four leaders sitting on the chairs suddenly poured into the enchantment's spiritual power, and the flow stopped like a cut off stream of water.