Seeing this, everyone in the audience looked at Lan Xi sympathetically, they could see the extraordinariness of that long sword, and besides, even the cultivation of Shangwusa was far beyond Lan Xi's cultivation now. In addition, if you consider the age of the two, even in terms of actual combat ability and experience against the enemy, Wusa's advantage is not comparable to Lan Xi. For this reason, everyone unconsciously pinched a cold sweat for Lan Xi on the stage.

In the third ring, Lan Xi's feet were delicately footwork, coming and going indifferently in the flying sword qi, and those sword qi could not get close to Lan Xi's body at all. On the other side of the ring, the situation of Maisa, who was surrounded by Lan Xi's water realm, was not so good.

Wusa kept waving the long sword in his hand, trying to split the water realm that surrounded him, but he didn't expect that every time he just split a crack, the surrounding water system spiritual power would continue to be mended, and the entire water realm would be restored again.

On the other side, Lan Xi dodged the attacks of those sword qi while quickly sealing his hands on his chest, and soon, a gorgeous spirit seal was struck, and countless water arrows flew out, accurately shooting at those sword qi in the ring. The moment the water arrow and the sword qi touched, they both disappeared without a trace. In fact, Lan Xi, Zichen and the people of the God Team did not need to form a seal at all due to the special cultivation techniques, but in order not to attract too much attention, everyone still unanimously decided to pretend and make a spirit seal, so as not to provoke the anger of the heavens and become the public enemy of everyone.

At this time, on the other side, Maisa finally broke the shackles of the water realm, and was standing on the side panting at this time. At this time, Wu Sa unconsciously doubted, Pu Lanxi was really just the peak cultivation of Da Luo Jin Immortal, why was the water realm that should only be the nineteenth order so powerful just now, and it almost made him fail.

"Good!"

"Wow, what a great competition!"

"It's such an accurate calculation, none of those water arrows missed, and there was not one in many places, it was really too accurate to control!"

The audience burst into cheers.

In the eyes of everyone, it is already a sure thing that Lan Xi will fail, after all, whether it is equipment or cultivation, it is Wusa who has the advantage. Besides, where the age gap between the two is, Lan Xi can have such cultivation at such a young age, presumably he must have spent all his time cultivating. In this case, his actual combat ability, as well as the mastery of spiritual skills and spiritual skills, must be much worse than that of Maisa. Therefore, except for a few people who know and some masters with superior strength, most of the audience is not very optimistic about Lan Xi.

However, the expressions on the faces of those elders of the Feiyun Sect in the VIP table were not so good.

They were able to sit on the elder seat of the Feiyun Sect, which was naturally not comparable to ordinary people. Just because those cultivators with lower cultivation levels can't see it doesn't mean they can't see it, in this game, that Park Lanxi of the Falling Star Sect clearly didn't do his best, to be precise, he didn't seem to be real from beginning to end. And their sect's dance has already consumed most of its spiritual power, and the result of this game seems to be doomed. It seems that the dance of their sect is really inferior to that Park Lanxi, even after the transformation of those adults, it can't be compared with that Park Lanxi. It seems that in order to fulfill the order of the Lord, Maisa can only use that one move.

Although Wuqin's strength is not very good, she can still see the current situation to some extent. Thinking of those adults, Wuqin shuddered unconsciously, and then stared at Wusa on the stage with indifferent eyes, who was also his own grandson, and silently ordered Wusa to get rid of Lan Xi quickly.

There was a commotion all around, but Wusa accurately received the information of his ancestor, and nodded confidently at Wuqin on the judges' seat.

When he faced Lan Xi again, Wu Sa had already regained his previous calm, just now he had already taken the potion that the adult had prepared for him, and he could instantly improve his cultivation to the seventh level Taiyi Xuan Immortal, so that he would have absolute confidence to take down Park Lanxi. Although it was very costly to take potions or pills to improve his cultivation in this way, those adults had promised him that no matter how serious his injuries were, those adults would cure him. And as long as he gets this matter done, those adults will guarantee his cultivation resources in the future, and promise to let him be promoted to a divine envoy as soon as possible. Thinking of this, Wusa's eyes narrowed half-narrowed, his eyes stared at Lan Xi like an eagle's falcon, and he smiled coldly: "Pu Lanxi, so accurate calculation and control! But you can escape once, but you can't escape the second time! This time I must let you die without a place to be buried!"

Before the words fell, Wusa's attack had already started again! At this time, he held the Tianxuan Divine Sword and galloped towards Lan Xi quickly, bringing a whirlwind along the way.

And at this time, Lan Xi's right hand flipped over, and the Zhutian Sword appeared on his right hand. Then, Lan Xi spun around and stabbed at Wusa, who was rushing towards him.

The surrounding fire and water spiritual power suddenly swarmed towards the No. 3 ring, gathering around Wusa and Lan Xi respectively, and the entire No. 3 ring was filled with full of fire and water spiritual power, and a layer of red and blue intertwined mist had been formed.

Wu Sa condensed the fire spiritual power around his body, poured it all into the Tianxuan Divine Sword, and then slashed towards Lan Xi on the opposite side, and the Tianxuan Divine Sword slashed towards Lan Xi with the momentum of a thousand armies.

Lan Xi didn't care about the oncoming terrifying sword qi at all, condensed the water spiritual power around him, poured it all into the Zhutian Sword in his hand, and with a slight swing, the Zhutian Sword slowly slashed through the air, slashing towards the oncoming Tianxuan Divine Sword with a very calm momentum.

There was a loud "bump", and the moment the Tianxuan Divine Sword collided with the Zhutian Sword, the momentum disappeared. The figures of the two combatants also quickly retreated.

In the next moment, Lan Xi's figure moved, and Lan Xi's figure was everywhere in the entire No. 3 ring, and Wusa didn't know which one was Lan Xi's body at all. There are sword shadows in all directions, and at this time, the dance is like a turtle in an urn, surrounded by extremely cold, murderous sword shadows, and if he is not careful, he will be split in half.

"What a speed!" The audience burst into exclamations. Even the elders of the major forces in the VIP table continued to let out exclamations at this time. Of course, this does not include the elders of the three major hermit families and the Feiyun Sect and the Yanfeng Sect.

"Didn't you say that your sect's Pu Lanxi only had the peak cultivation of Da Luo Jinxian? This speed, isn't it? Could it be that the cultivation is hidden?" On the judges' seat, Wuqin Tie looked at Ling Yihai, who was a few seats away from him, with a blushing face, and asked in an unkind tone.

"Elder Wuqin is really good at laughing, of course Lan Xi is the peak cultivation of Da Luo Jinxian! However, I don't know if there is a sentence that Elder Wuqin has ever heard?" Ling Yihaipi looked at Wuqin with a smile and said, "Cultivation is not equal to actual combat ability!"

"You...... No matter how strong your actual combat ability is, can you still fight beyond the ranks?" Wuqin shouted angrily. Those cultivators with super strong actual combat ability can fight beyond the level, she understands this, but the cross-level battle, although there is, it is limited to the cultivators below the Immortal Venerable, and the cultivators above the Immortal Venerable, for every level difference in cultivation, the difference in strength between them is absolutely a world of difference. She hadn't heard of anyone who could fight beyond the ranks after Immortal Venerable!

Hearing Elder Wuqin's words, the Supreme Elders of several other forces on the stage also nodded their heads again and again, it is true, the two people on the stage are both beyond the Immortal Venerable, in this case, it stands to reason that even if the difference between the two people in the leapfrog battle is only three levels at most. If there are more, it can still be fought like this, then the actual combat ability of the side that crosses the level battle will inevitably be a little too strong. Of course, it is not excluded that the actual combat ability of the party with high cultivation is really pitifully weak!

At this time, in the third ring, the game was still going on.

At this time, Lan Xi's figure was almost to the extreme, and Wusa, who was surrounded by Lan Xi's figure in the middle, couldn't see where Lan Xi was at all, to be precise, he only saw a blue light flashing in front of his eyes. Of course, at this time, most of the audience in the audience felt similar to Maisa, they only saw Maisa standing in the center of the ring stupidly with a sword, and a circle of blue light around Maisa kept flickering.

Under such circumstances, Maisa's mind was in turmoil, and a sense of irritability arose in her heart. As time passed, the irritability grew stronger and stronger, and in the end, Maisa couldn't bear the torment and finally broke out.

"Die!" Wusa roared violently, and the earth-shattering fire spiritual power suddenly covered his whole body, and for a while, he saw that the red light around him was shining, and the murderous aura was soaring.

"Puff puff!" The Heavenly Xuan Divine Sword was first divided into two, then two into four, and four into eight...... After a cup of tea, the entire No. 3 ring was filled with the sword shadow of the Tianxuan Divine Sword. The sword shadows flying all over the sky stirred the spiritual power of the No. 3 ring, and the fire and water spiritual power that was originally filled with the No. 3 ring was quite stable, but under the agitation of the Tianxuan Divine Sword, this peace was suddenly broken. The fire spiritual power and the water spiritual power collided, and bursts of fierce explosions continued to erupt, and the spiritual power in the No. 3 ring gradually became tyrannical.

"Hmph, Pu Lanxi, you go to die!" Wusa snorted heavily, the Tianxuan Divine Sword in his hand was filled with spiritual power, and the aura suddenly burst out, the flames splashed everywhere, and the dazzling sword light slashed towards the blue light belt around him!

Lan Xi walked with a delicate step with an indifferent face, not caring at all about Wu Sana's murderous sword, anyway, that sword couldn't cut him anyway, after all, he was now at this end of the ring, and Wusa was stupidly turning his back to him and slashing towards the other end of the ring, so it would be strange if he could really split him!

"Touch", the Tianxuan Divine Sword slammed into the ring, making a loud noise, and the entire ring was suddenly smashed out of a big pit, and the chaos in the ring was even more dusty at this time, and everyone in the audience couldn't see clearly what was going on in the No. 3 ring now.

After a long time, the dust settled, and everyone was finally able to clearly see the situation in the No. 3 ring at this time.

I saw a blue-clothed Wusa standing in the center of the ring with a sword, while Lan Xi, who was dressed in black, stood indifferently at one end of the ring, turned his head and glanced at Wusa lightly, and said coldly: "You lost!" After speaking, Lan Xi turned around and jumped out of the ring and walked towards the seat of the Falling Star Faction.

Then, I saw Lan Xi walk to the seat of the Falling Star Sect and sit down, take Zi Chen into his arms, and whispered, "Chenchen, close your eyes!" Immediately after, only to hear a soft sound of "touch", the whole person of Wusa standing in the center of the No. 3 ring was torn apart, and in front of everyone's eyes, it turned into a blood mist.

"Hiss-" The audience suddenly heard a sound of inhalation, followed by a long silence.

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