In the blink of an eye, five days later, all ten disciples had completed the competition, and according to the final results of the competition, there were only four disciples left in the end.

These four people are Fan Tiangang, Wu Suyou, Yi Ranchen and Li Tianjue.

According to the order, Fan Tiangang is about to face the enemy Yi Dust, and Wu Suyou will compete with Li Tianjue.

The first person to go up to the competition was Wu Suyou, Li Tianjue stood opposite him, touched his head and smiled at him.

"I didn't expect that I should call you senior brother after not seeing me for a few days." Li Tianjue looked up and down and asked.

Wu Suyou raised his eyebrows, since he had only fought with Lin Xiao last time, he had used this reason to release his cultivation into two layers.

Wu Suyou smiled at him: "Senior brother, even if you call me senior brother, I won't show mercy to your subordinates for a while." ”

Li Tianjue flattened his mouth, grinned at him, and directly released his killing move without saying anything.

A large golden bird flew out from behind him and headed for Wu Suyou's eyes.

Wu Suyou took out the bladeless sky in his hand and struck at the beak of the golden bird.

This made it take two steps back in pain, and it raised its head and let out a long snort.

The bird's beak erupted a cloud of flames, and Wu Suyou held his sword to block the flames that were spewing towards him.

The scorching heat almost made him unable to open his eyes, and he would unleash a few ice blades and shoot at the bird.

The big golden bird flapped its wings and dodged it again and again, and with great speed, it flapped its wings a few times.

A few feathers fell off its wings, and the feathers fell from its wings and quickly turned into two golden arrow feathers.

The golden arrow feathers struck straight towards Wu Suyou, and when Wu Suyou saw this, he hurriedly pinched out the magic trick and summoned a strong wind.

Under the effect of the wind, the arrows turned into feathers were easily dissolved by him, and those arrow feathers turned back into feathers and fell in front of Wu Suyou with the wind.

Wu Suyou stretched out his hand towards the place where the feather fell, and the golden feather fell on his hand, turning into a little spiritual light and disappearing into the air.

The bird, under the control of Li Tianjue on the opposite side, continued to attack him.

It flapped its wings quickly, and under his rapid incitation, the wind that was fanned by its wings formed a small whirlpool.

Eventually, these small vortices formed a tornado, which swam towards Wu Su at great speed.

Wu Suyou couldn't dodge it, but was still touched by the wind.

The wind was strong and powerful, and Wu Suyou was almost swept up by him, and Wu Suyou poured spiritual power under his feet, so that he was not swept away by the wind.

Wu Suyou is a little difficult, because the characteristics of the wind cannot be seen or touched, and it is not easy to be caught by people at all.

Wu Suyou was helpless for a while, and he couldn't think of how to deal with it.

After a while, the wind became stronger, and there was no way to increase the weight of his feet.

Fortunately, there were no other attacks mixed in the wind, otherwise Wu Suyou might not be able to deal with it for a while.

Wu Suyou thought about it with his heart, and thought of a footwork he had learned before, which might come in handy at this moment.

The kind of footwork he has learned can make his speed extremely fast, so fast that the naked eye can't catch his speed.

If you run fast along this whirlwind in the opposite direction, you may be able to defuse this whirlwind.

Wu Suyou will be a pragmatist, and after he comes up with a feasible solution, he will immediately implement it.

Wu Suyou put his qi under his feet, creating a protective shield on his body, and after he took a deep breath, he began to run quickly.

His speed grew faster and faster, and his whole body seemed to melt into the wind, and finally disappeared.

Slowly, the tornado's speed slowed down, and after a while it disappeared.

Wu Suyou concocted the same method, and used this method to make the remaining whirlwinds disappear one by one.

Since the last battle with Ling Xiaozi, his body has made a qualitative leap, and even the use of footwork is more than twice as fast as usual.

Wu Suyou ran faster and faster, the desire to run could hardly stop, and after these whirlwinds disappeared one by one, Wu Suyou ran out of two winds last time.

The wind swept towards Li Tianjue's golden bird at an extremely fast speed, and the speed of this wind was too fast.

Even Li Tianjue's extremely fast bird couldn't dodge it for a while, and was swept in by the wind.

At this time, Wu Suyou also stopped his movements, he raised his eyes to look at the sky, and the big golden bird had now been stripped of its hair by the tornado he ran out.

Looking at the big golden bird that fell from the sky because it had no hair, Wu Suyou couldn't help but cover his mouth and smile.

The bird's appearance now is clearly like a hairless free-range chicken, and it does not have the majestic appearance it used to be.

Li Tianjue felt both helpless and funny in his heart, although his bird was transformed by a magic weapon, he had actually opened his spiritual wisdom.

In fact, there is no difference in essence from ordinary spirit animals, they all have intelligence, and this bird is like a five-year-old child according to human intelligence.

After it was stripped of its hair by Wu Suyou on the other side, it complained to itself with a terrible howl in its own head.

Li Tianjue was so worn by it that he couldn't do anything, so he could only comfort it softly and put it back into his storage bag.

As soon as he opened the storage bag, he saw the broiler chicken howling on the ground, and hurriedly ran two steps quickly, and plunged into the bag in his hand.

Wu Suyou coughed lightly twice: "Senior brother, I'm sorry, I didn't expect that I accidentally returned all its hair." ”

Li Tianjue sighed helplessly and said, "That's it, I didn't take this matter to heart, senior brother, let's continue to compete!." ”

After he said this, he took out another object in his hand, and Wu Suyou looked at it and saw that it was an inkstone.

The inkstone was very ordinary, there were no patterns on it, and it looked boxy, and there seemed to be some ink on it that had not dried up.

Li Tianjue took out a finger and took it off a little bit of the ink that had not dried, and he drew it in the air.

Amazingly, the black ink was drawn by him in mid-air.

The black vertical stretched and changed in the air, and finally turned into a drawn ink sword.

Li Tianjue opened his mouth and drank: "Go!" ”

I saw that the ink sword quickly attacked Wu Suyou, and the ink-colored sword cut through the sky.

This caused the wind to roar, and the air was cut through the sound of hunting.

The sword, which was made of ink, was very flat from the front, only the thickness of a sheet of paper, and looked very sloppy.

Wu Suyou couldn't have imagined that a person like Li Tianjue would use such a Wen Zou weapon.

Wu Suyou could feel the sword intent on the sword, but he didn't expect that the weapon transformed by this magic weapon could also carry sword qi.

Wu Suyou was obviously taught a lesson, he used the bladeless in his hand to fight against it, and seriously felt how the sword made of this ink was different from the sword he usually encountered.