On the other side, the landlord's face changed, and he quickly swung his long sword, and a denser stone cone spikes poured towards Long Wuxian like a storm. ◢ With *dream ◢ small *.lā pity, but it can't break through the defense of the light shield at all, let alone stop the light shield from advancing.

Seeing that the shield of light was getting closer and closer to him, the landlord finally panicked, chanting loudly in his mouth, fighting hand to hand, and the rocky ground in front of him surged like waves, like undulating stone shields, blocking his body.

"Boom, boom, boom......" But with a boom, the stone shield shattered.

"Poof", the landlord was still fighting a duel in his hand, but the movement of his fingers suddenly stopped, and the verbal duel that was still chanting also stopped abruptly.

Looking blankly at the light shield embedded in his chest, his face was dazed.

With a flick of Long Wusuo's arm, the light shield suddenly disappeared, and a pillar of blood with the thickness of a bowl gushed out from the wound on the landlord's chest, and he didn't even have time to let out a scream before he was cut off.

"I told you to admit defeat, but you refused to listen to me, so I can't blame me. Long Wuxian said lightly, but there was no pity on his face, only deep contempt.

"By the way, let you understand that this magic is called the Shield of Death. After saying that, Long Wuwu turned around and left.

Almost everyone in the audience was in extreme shock, even the priests of the Tianyang Temple forgot to cheer for him.

After so many competitions, although each one ended with a priest being seriously injured, it was the first time that a person died, and the priest who died was also the one who deserved to die.

The magic based on the law of the earth is already stronger than defense, and the landlord is even the best in practicing the law of the earth, and the earth protection he finally cast is even indestructible for a priest of this level, and even the chief priests are not too easy to break it. But in the face of Long Wuyi's offensive and defensive death shield, it was as fragile as paper.

How strong should the shield of death be?

"I didn't expect that this guy's death magic technique would be cultivated to such a realm. Sikong Qinglan recalled the scene just now and said with emotion.

He practiced the law of life, and the law of death restrained each other. Ask yourself, if it was the same cultivation, he would not be at all sure that he would use his life magic to block the dragon's infallible death shield.

Mu Hanyan was silent, Long Wuyi's strength was beyond her imagination, she originally thought that she would take out the Chaos God Sword, and she was going to see the jokes, who knew that this guy was useless at all, and he killed the landlord with a direct move of the Death Shield, probably thinking about saving the Chaos God Sword as a killer until the end.

It's no wonder that this guy dares to provoke her, he is indeed fearless.

Speaking of which, the fire spear she used with the Eight Desolate Gods was known for her attack, but if she encountered the death shield of Long Wuyi, which was both offensive and defensive, would there be any chance of victory?

Mu Hanyan thought about it seriously, it seems that there is really no absolute certainty, and victory or defeat is possible.

"Lord Priestess, you shouldn't meet this guy in the next round, right?" Shen Yuhe said with some worry.

"What, do you think I'm not his opponent?" Mu Hanyan rolled his eyes and said, how could someone be so ambitious to destroy his prestige?