Wen Shaojie stood in place and adjusted his breath while quickly thinking about the battle strategy in his mind.

He slowly remembered what Wu Huaicheng had said to him, "Shaojie, your Shaoyang Sword's spiritual power is weak, so it is easy to develop to the limit. Just now I have taught you the method of stimulating Shaoyang's sword qi, you must practice diligently. However, you have to keep in mind that with your current level, Shaoyang Sword Qi can only support you in battle for one minute, so you must use it carefully!"

Wen Shaojie's gaze suddenly became resolute, he was looking for an opportunity, a chance to kill with one blow!

"There's no time for you to think on the battlefield!" Yuan Zhihe mocked.

At this time, Wen Shaojie noticed that the sky suddenly became gloomy, as if it was about to rain.

It turned out that in the moment he was thinking, Yuan Zhihe had already urged the magic trick to gather a large area of dark clouds directly above the ring, and watched the thunder rumbling and lightning scurrying in the dark clouds, which had the potential of "black clouds crushing the city and wanting to destroy it".

Wen Shaojie let out a loud shout, held the sword to the left side of his body with both hands, and then circled around in front of him, and a blazing sword light flew out in an instant, attacking Yuan Zhihe.

"Thunder Light Shield!" Yuan Zhihe stretched out his left hand, his five fingers were separated, and his palm rushed forward, and a thunder shield had blocked Wen Shaojie's sword qi.

"Fighting is an art!" Yuan Zhihe shouted, "Let me use my art to send you to the Western Heavens!"

As he spoke, the lightning in the dark clouds became brighter, and the thunder became louder.

Wen Shaojie didn't dare to attack rashly, so he had to prepare for defense in place.

"Nine days of thunder!" In an instant, the lightning was flourishing in the dark clouds, and an extremely bright electric light was born from the dark clouds, and its speed was so fast that I am afraid that even Tian Guangguang's electric light spirit was a little difficult.

The electric light came in an instant, engulfing Wen Shaojie's body.

When the smoke cleared, a big pit appeared in the ring, but Wen Shaojie's figure disappeared in place.

"Could it be that Wen Shaojie was blown to ashes by lightning?" Just as the audience was talking, a body appeared in the corner of the ring out of thin air, this person was holding a red mangxian sword, panting, who was it not Wen Shaojie?

But the strange thing is that he only opened his right eye, but his left eye was tightly closed, I don't know if it was injured, or some other reason?

Yuan Zhihe was puzzled, "How did this kid dodge? This lightning is so fast that I'm afraid even I can't dodge it myself." ”

But Yuan Zhihe is a veteran of the battlefield after all, although he is panicked in his heart, his face is very calm, and he only hears him shout: "I don't believe that you have such good luck every time!"

After that, Yuan Zhihe introduced the magic trick, and the sky suddenly gave birth to several lightning rays, and went straight to Wen Shaojie.

The electric light reflected the entire ring blue, and people could hardly see Wen Shaojie's figure, only watching countless lightning bolts bombarding everything in the ring.

is so intense, Wen Shaojie may have been blown to ashes.

I don't know how long it took, Yuan Zhihe withdrew the trick, and saw that the ring made of extremely hard stone inevitably had a few more big pits.

Suddenly, Yuan Zhihe felt a murderous aura behind him, he was shocked, turned around sharply, and protected his body with the Canglei Sword.

A crisp impact sounded, and the person who made the sword was Wen Shaojie.

I saw that his white clothes had become dirty and black and tattered, his hair had become unkempt, he was sweating profusely, his mouth was panting, his face was haggard, and the only right eye he opened was full of exhaustion.

"You, how did you do it?" asked Yuan Zhihe with a look of horror.

Wen Shaojie didn't answer him, but shouted: "Shaoyang Sword Qi!" The Shaoyang Sword in his hand suddenly turned red, this is not a simple sword, but a change in the texture of the fairy sword itself.

"Shaoyang Sword Qi can only support you to fight for one minute, you must use it carefully!" Wu Huaicheng's words sounded in his ears, Wen Shaojie used twelve points of strength, and swung out the Shaoyang Sword violently, the power was ten times that of Fang Cai, and the huge true air flow shook Yuan Zhihe back several steps.

In fact, Yuan Zhihe is better at long-range attacks, and if he plays melee combat, he will suffer a loss.

How could Yuan Zhihe's heart not know? The soles of his feet were windy, and he immediately retreated to the edge of the ring.

"It's really unseemly, I didn't expect your speed to be so fast, then I had to use this trick to clean you up, and this trick, you will never be able to dodge!"

After saying that, Yuan Zhihe's mouth began to recite the magic method silently, and the dark clouds in the sky immediately changed.

How could Wen Shaojie give him this opportunity? He picked up the Shaoyang Sword and went straight to Yuan Zhihe.

Suddenly, four walls of light fell from the sky, and they landed on the four edges of the ring, forming an impermeable barrier, and among the barriers, there were only Yuan Zhihe and Wen Shaojie.

Above the barrier was the dark cloud, with countless lightning flashes swaying inside, and I don't know how much thunder power had been accumulated.

Just when Yuan Zhihe was proud, Wen Shaojie's figure disappeared into thin air again, and everyone in the audience was stunned.

When Wen Shaojie reappeared, it was already behind Yuan Zhihe, and a reddish fairy sword stabbed into Yuan Zhihe's body......

"Senior Brother Wu, can you defeat your opponent with this Shaoyang Sword Qi alone, how do I feel that this move is not only short-lived, but also very cumbersome?"

"This Shaoyang sword qi is the limit of your immortal sword, you must not underestimate it, but as long as you can stab the enemy with a sword, you will also win this competition!"

"Thunder!" Yuan Zhihe's body suddenly turned into a bolt of lightning, quickly merging into the surrounding thunder light enchantment.

"I didn't expect that at such a young age, he had already learned the tricks of the limit flow, which really opened the old man's eyes!" Gao Yang in the audience praised sincerely, his eyes full of appreciation.

Lu Yifan on the side said: "Thanks to Senior Brother Gao Yang's praise." The Extreme Flow's tricks are so profound and mysterious, it is difficult for you and me to comprehend them in our cultivation for a lifetime, let alone a child who has not dried up? Xiao Zhihe relied on the resonance of his own thunder and lightning with the thunder and lightning on the surrounding thunder shield, so he reluctantly performed this thunder move. ”

"Resonance?haha, that's a good idea!" Gao Yang said, silently jotting down these two words in his heart.

The sword that Wen Shaojie stabbed with all his might did not hurt Yuan Zhihe at all, but on the contrary, the time limit for the use of his Shaoyang sword qi had expired, and the red sword body had once again returned to its original silver-white.

Yuan Zhihe's uninhibited laughter came from the surrounding barriers, and Wen Shaojie looked around, but couldn't find out where Yuan Zhihe was.

He was angry in his heart, and simply slashed his sword on the thunder light enchantment, but he didn't expect the enchantment to be surprisingly hard, and he bounced Wen Shaojie back at once.

"Thunderstorm!" Yuan Zhihe's terrifying voice announced Wen Shaojie's death.

The dark clouds in the sky turned dark blue at this moment, Wen Shaojie didn't know how much power was hidden inside, but the roar in the sky shook his ears and almost made him deaf.

"Is this the attack that can't be dodged?"

Wen Shaojie raised his head to the sky, only to see that a brilliant electric light had bloomed in the sky, and a huge lightning bolt gushed out from the dark clouds, and in an instant, the entire ring became its attack range.

The barrier was full of shining blue and pulsing electric light, and everyone was so dizzy that they couldn't see where the ring was, but they felt that the sky and the earth were all blue.

The shock wave generated by the huge electric light was also amazing, and everyone felt this force and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

With such a powerful force, even the ring made by Gangshi should be torn apart! This is also the first ring that has been completely destroyed since the start of the battle of this Tianshan Conference.

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