Chapter 120: Challenge 2

On Su Yuan's side, the white wall of light transformed by the ring magic weapon has just stabilized, and the strong man's golden light** has arrived. **It has sharp spikes, and in addition to its large size, it is also rapidly spinning and galloping, and its piercing force is amplified several times.

After the loud noise, everyone in the audience felt dizzy and tinnitus, as if the whole world was silent.

Su Yuan's hands quickly pinched the trick and injected his spiritual power into the ring magic weapon.

"No, the opponent's golden wheel is too powerful, not only is it powerful, but also the momentum generated by its constant rotation, combined with the degree of attack caused by the spikes above, I'm afraid it will be difficult for my ring to break it. ”

Su Yuan thought about the sudden change of the law, and with a coquettish sound, the protective light shield was deployed, and behind the white wall of light, a defense was formed again.

"Look, after all, she is a female cultivator, and she is still so young, although she can barely support it for a moment now, but the opponent's attack is too fierce, and it is simply a mantis catcher to resist. Looking at Su Yuan's move, everyone in the audience shook their heads again and again.

"Hey, yes, this woman can cultivate to the tenth layer, I don't know how many times stronger than me, but, even if she has come this far, it's still a pity!"

After the golden light ** hit Su Yuan's defense of the white light shield wall twice in a row, it was still fruitless. The strong man's face was a little difficult to look at, he snorted coldly, and dozens of magic seals were punched out, and the golden wheel trembled suddenly in mid-air, as if it was full of endless energy, and rushed towards the white light color again.

The white light of the golden wheel suddenly collided together, and the "boom" was another loud bang.

Although Su Yuan once again entered the spiritual power into the defensive light wall, it was still one point worse than **.

"Although the two are of the same level, the other party's ** is obviously higher than his own ring magic weapon. "There are gaps.

"Smack" with a crisp sound.

The white wall of light turned out by the ring magic weapon resisted for a moment, and finally did not lower the other party, and cracked a thin mark.

Su Yuan sighed secretly, she had already guessed that the ring was not low, and she was not panicked at this time, she quickly pinched the trick with one hand, and then pointed at the blue mang black stick in front of her.

"Go!" With an urging, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, the black stick turned in the direction with a long roar, bypassing the white wall of light in front of him and going back to the golden light.

The strong man thought that he was determined to win, and was commanding ** to launch another onslaught on the white wall of light with all his might, but suddenly he saw a blue light coming over, and his face was stunned.

"Hmph! It's a beautiful idea!" he hooked the corners of his mouth, and looked at the female cultivator opposite him with disdain, revealing a slight sneer.

In mid-air, the black stick used all his strength and swung towards the golden light**, but seeing that the wheel had already been prepared, it instantly retreated four or five feet away. Because the speed of the method is too fast, it is too late for the black stick to stop even if he has the heart.

"Boom" Lan Mang was ready to strike a blow, but he missed and waved it on the ground.

At this time, the battle had reached a fever pitch, and all the monks in the audience were attracted by the two people on the stage, and they were silent when they looked at the big deep pit that appeared on the stage.

Su Yuan's black stick swung into the air, "It seems that I still underestimated the other party's speed!" she waved and held the ring hanging in front of her in her palm.

This ring has also experienced a lot with her, and she has never missed, but this time she lost to the other party**. Su Yuan sighed with emotion, and at the same time, his eyes looked at it carefully. Sure enough, there was an extra crack in the ring.

"This magic weapon can defend and lock the enemy, although it is only a mid-level attribute of the magic weapon, it is also extremely easy to use. After this battle, I'm afraid I won't dare to use it anymore!"

After dodging the blow of the black stick, the strong man Jin Guang** returned to the top of the opponent's head again and coiled in the air. Looking at the deep pit in the ground, he couldn't see anything unusual on his face, but there was a sigh in his heart.

"Fortunately, I didn't get strong and dodged the blow of this stick. Even if it's your own high-level magic weapon, if you force this move, it will probably be a lot of damage!"

"How is it, this junior sister, how powerful is my golden light wheel?" No matter how much shock he was in his heart, he didn't show the slightest hint, and the strong man still had a smug look on his face.

Su Yuan looked at the broken ring in his hand, and couldn't help but smile a little bitterly: "Senior brother, this golden light wheel is really good!"

"Hahahaha!" the strong man let out a hearty laugh, quite proud of his magic weapon.

"Senior brother, let's come again!" Su Yuan put the ring back into the storage bag, but the blue and black stick was not put away, and the faint blue light enveloped her whole body.

Hearing this, the strong man nodded: "Okay!

Offstage, many monks watching the battle also saw that the strong man's golden light wheel magic weapon was unusual, "This female cultivator can cultivate to this extent, and it is okay." But how do you deal with this powerful enemy in front of you?"

"Her ring is obviously unusable. If this strong man doesn't have the Golden Light Wheel, the other party obviously relies on this round to greatly increase his strength, and it is estimated that she still has the certainty of winning......"

Because it was a random arrangement, there were more monks assigned to Su Yuan's Xinzi Skill Table, and the top five monks had been selected after three rounds of the other Skill Table, only six monks were selected after three rounds on her side.

The first round of trials and assessments of the other nine competition platforms had already ended, and just when the thousands of monks who were watching the excitement were still daring and planning to leave the arena, they saw that on the Xinzi competition platform, the two monks were still fighting fiercely, and everyone gathered around to watch the battle.

"Look, look, the last game of the Xin Zitai is not over yet!" a monk pointed to the Xin Zi Skill Table.

"The cultivation of the two of them is not low, they are both at the tenth level of Qi refining, and they are fighting for the last place!" A nameless monk of the tenth layer of Qi refining on the side looked at it slightly, and saw that the two people on the stage were cultivating.

"Ten layers of qi refining, although it can't be compared to eleventh or twelfth layer cultivators, but the two of them are at the same level, and the battle must be very good!"

As soon as the news spread, the monks in the square who had planned to leave suddenly became excited and rushed over like a tide.

After just a few breaths of effort, the Xinzi Technique Platform was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, and there were several times more monks watching the battle than before.

"It's not ...... Senior Sister Su!" One of the tall male cultivators also crowded into the crowd, and when he looked at the stage, he recognized it at a glance, this person was Gao Xifeng, whom he met in Su Yuan and gave him a spirit absorbing talisman.

Gao Xifeng looked at Su Yuan in surprise, and then looked back and forth on him.

On the other side of the crowd of onlookers, the black hemp face that he had seen twice in Su Yuan before was also standing under the stage, his face was gloomy and his spirit was sluggish, most likely because he failed to pass this time.

Many monks still rushed towards the Xinzitai like a tide, looking at the yellow-robed figure below, Dong Guo Ce and Ma Xingwei stood side by side in a high place in the square, they did not go with the crowd, just watched quietly.

"Senior Brother Dongguo, should we go and have a look?" Seeing that the other party was silent, Ma Xingwei asked, his tone was gentle, and he did not have the awe-inspiring arrogance of the eleventh layer of Qi refining monks in his usual days.

Dong Guo Ce pondered for a long time, and said lightly: "No need, just look at it like this!"

Then the two fell silent again.

Dong Guo Ce looked at the female cultivator on the high platform in the distance, "The other party has a high-level magic weapon in his hand, what will you do, Senior Sister Su?"