That's right, Huang Buxiang is adding a buff to the iron girl and the giant sword, and only adding the buff of the light spirit array.

Light Spirit Array, one of the basic formations.

If you add it to an object, it will make the object feel lighter and easier to carry, and if you add it to a person, it will make the body lighter, save effort and increase a little flexibility and speed.

At present, the Light Spirit Array is the most proficient formation used by Huang Buxiang, and there is no one!

Soon, Huang's situation became even more dangerous.

With the blessing of dozens of light spirit arrays, Tie Shiyun's speed of wielding the giant sword increased greatly, and he soon approached Huang Buxiang.

Huang Buxiang tried his best to dodge, but he was still a little slower, and was slapped on the chest by the giant sword.

Bang –

Huang Buxiang was shot out dozens of meters by this blow, and a hideous cut was cut open by the giant sword qi in his chest, and at the same time, his face turned pale, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Lu Ning'an in the stands suddenly became nervous, and his body was full of Buddha's light.

That's the third child who is the chief of the house, he was so seriously injured, and he vomited blood!

But Huang Buxiang immediately stood up, completely ignoring his injuries, but continued to wave his hands, drawing light spirit arrays one after another, and unswervingly added all these light spirit arrays to Tie Mei and her giant sword.

Whispers in the audience.

"This fat man, you're stupid, aren't you?"

"Does he want to die a happy death?"

"Hurry up, let's watch the next one."

"Reasonable, reasonable, originally I also supported Iron Girl."

Zhuge Mingliang stared at the ring, his brows furrowed, and after pondering for a moment, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he whispered, "I understand!"

As Zhuge Mingming exhaled, a sudden change occurred in the ring!

The steel storm originally wanted to continue to rush towards Huang Buxiang, but somehow it suddenly shifted its direction, rushed to the side crookedly, and finally fell directly into the ring with a bang.

The huge iron sword rotated on the ground with Tie Shiyun due to inertia, and it barely stopped until it rolled for nearly a hundred meters.

Above the ground, a deep trench was left. Tie Shiyun, on the other hand, was pale and had fallen into a coma.

Huang Buxiang breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, raised his head and said to the second elder in the sky:

"I won!"

The second elder glanced at Huang Buxiang with a complicated expression, and announced loudly, "In the second game, Huang Buxiang wins!"

There were bursts of exclamations at the scene, which were obviously a little incredible.

Zhuge brightened his eyes and said to himself, "Since you can't slow down the opponent's offensive, then simply try your best to speed up the opponent's speed until the opponent can't control it, then you will naturally win." This Huang Buxiang, genius!"

Hearing the second elder announce the victory, the corners of Huang Buxiang's mouth rose, and a happy smile appeared on his round face, and then his body shook and fell backwards.

"The third!"

"The third!"

"The third!"

Three exclamations sounded at the same time, and Lin Zhe, Yushulin, and Lu Ningan jumped into the ring one after another.

Lin Zhe immediately put his palm on Huang Buxiang's body and helped him pull out the remaining giant sword sword qi in his body. And Yushulin took out an elixir, broke Huang Buxiang's mouth and sent it in.

As for Lu Ningan, who can only shine if he can't do anything, he can only look at his third child with worried eyes.

After a while, Lin Zhe and Yushulin breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"The sword aura of the Giant Sword Gate is really domineering." Lin Zhe opened his mouth and said, "In the evening, the third child will be really dangerous."

Yushulin continued, "But now he's fine, and he can recover after a period of cultivation. It's just that he won't be able to play in the next round of competition tomorrow."

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If you can't play, you can't play, and health is the most important thing." Lu Ningan said with some distress.

Lin Zhe and Yushu nodded.

In today's two battles, Huang Buxiang has proven his strength and combat IQ, no matter whether he participates in tomorrow's competition or not, no one will dare to underestimate him.

"You guys are really brothers!"

At this moment, a particularly sloppy-sounding voice came from not far away.

Lu Ningan turned his head to look, and saw that Mo Wuyuan, who was wearing a leather jacket and sunglasses, had already stood in the ring, and said to Yu Shulin: "Brother Yu, the next third game is the two of us fighting, since you have already played, then don't go down first, you can fight directly."

"Okay." Yushu Lin replied coldly, then took out a bottle of elixir and handed it to Lu Ning'an, saying, "You take the third child back first, remember to take one medicine every three hours."

"Hmm." Lu Ning'an and Lin Zhe set up Huang Buxiang together, and said to Yu Shulin with concern, "Be careful, this Mo Wuyuan is not easy to deal with."

Yushulin nodded, "I know."

Mo Wuyuan is the Holy Son of the Demon Gate, although he has a hole in his brain and has not cultivated the exercises inherited from the Demon Palace, but his own strength is also very amazing, coupled with the cooperation of the high imitation version of the Demon Emperor Gun, both defense and attack are top-notch.

Yushulin would never underestimate him, but at the same time, he was awe-inspiring and not afraid at all.

After Lu Ningan and Lin Zhe took Huang Buxiang away, the second elder directly announced:

"The third competition, Mo Wuyuan vs. Yushu Lin, begins!"

"Hah!" Mo Wuyuan shouted, took off his glasses for the first time, and burst his shirt.

Then he straightened his pectoralis muscles and shouted to Yushu Lin, "Come on, man! Hit me!"

Crowd: "......"

This kind of spicy-eyed fighting method is really unheard of and unseen!

In the audience, the Demon Venerable's face was pale, and his palms pressed cracks on the seat.

"Demon Venerable, you must be calm!" Protector Jiang persuaded with a bitter face, "Although the Holy Son has a hole in his brain, he usually works very hard in his cultivation. If you are really angry, then it is better to wait until the end of the competition to beat the Holy Son hard, and you don't need to be angry with this chair. You can see that this chair is finely made and has a unique style, and it may be the favorite thing of the head of the Silver Sword Sect. If you crush it, the Silver Sword Master will be furious. If the head of the silver sword is angry, it may lead to a war of immortals and demons, and the battle of immortals and demons may be..."

Demon Venerable's face turned even pale, but he finally let go of the innocent chair.

Yu Shulin looked at Mo Wuyuan, who was standing not far away, his face solemn.

Meta Infancy!

The true qi on Mo Wuyuan's body was rich and heavy, as if he had broken through the realm of the Jindan stage and reached the early stage of the Yuan Infant!

In the early stage of Jindan to the early stage of Yuanying, there was a whole big difference in the realm!

Seeing Mo Wuyuan constantly posing in a bodybuilding posture, looking like he was waiting to be beaten, Yushulin's eyes flashed, and his figure instantly rushed in front of Mo Wuyuan.

The lunges sink to the waist and the shoulders are sideways.

Strengthen the body, iron mountain leaning!

(End of chapter)