The next moment, the smile turned into a jaw-dropping.

Outside of the tyrannical spiritual storm, a whirlpool the size of a small pine tree, I don't know when it appeared on top of Xin Mu's head, writhing and spinning.

In the face of the huge vortex formed by the raging spiritual storm, it was a little vulnerable.

"Hey, he also came to a whirlpool, but it was pitiful and small, and he didn't see any power!"

"Cut! Draw a scoop according to the gourd, it seems that he has mastered the skills of a donkey!"

"He should have admitted defeat a long time ago, and if he had to let Senior Brother Zhao perform a spiritual storm, it would be a humiliation for himself!"

Whispers came and went, and sneering expressions spread across the faces of many.

However, in the next moment, their smiles disappeared, and everyone's expressions froze, as if they were frozen.

An extremely bizarre scene happened.

The small whirlpool above Xin Mu's head, unaffected by the storm in the slightest, spun faster and faster, exuding a strange force that made people's hearts palpitate.

The air condensed slightly, and the disciples who were hundreds of meters away around the martial arts arena all felt a suction force as thin as a gossamer.

What's the situation?!

Do you feel it?

I had a sense of foreboding! I always felt that something unusual was about to happen!

In the next moment, at the moment when the spiritual power storm was about to engulf Xin Mu.

The violent power of the spiritual storm suddenly began to distort uncontrollably, and one by one it broke free from control, and flew towards the small whirlpool above Xin Mu's head like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

Zhao Liang tried his best to control it, but found that he couldn't do it at all, and at this moment, everything was no longer under his control.

The disciples watching the battle around could see it even more clearly, the moment the two whirlpools, one large and one small, approached, in the spiritual storm, a force suddenly pulled out, and flew into the small whirlpool above Xin Mu's head like a long rainbow.

The next moment, as if a long whale was sucking water, the small whirlpool sucked in the various forms of spiritual power in the spiritual storm at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In a few breaths, the tornado-like spiritual storm was all sucked into the seemingly thin and small whirlpool.

The storm vanished, and the small whirlpool above Xin Mu's head disappeared.

His jaws dropped to the ground in shock, and the disciples watching the battle were like being poured a basin of cold water from head to toe, and their whole bodies were cold. Everyone thought they were dazzled and misunderstood, but when they blinked hard, they found that everything was reality.

What the?!

How is this possible?!

Can anyone tell me, what the hell is going on here?!

That small whirlpool, which didn't look amazing, actually swallowed up the powerful spiritual storm sent out by Zhao Liang?! What the hell is that little whirlpool?!

Could it be a fairy treasure?!

Just when everyone was immersed in shock, there was a resurgence of changes in the martial arts arena.

The spiritual power of the raging waves transformed into a furious tornado, transformed into a fist, transformed into flying sand and stones, transformed into a sword, transformed into a fierce beast, transformed into various images, and swirled wildly and roared.

Another spiritual storm was formed vigorously, more violent and powerful than the previous one, devastating, unstoppable, and the entire competition field disappeared in the spiritual storm.

What the?!

Zhao Liang was able to send out two spiritual storms in a row?!

But when they looked at it in amazement, they were instantly stunned, the shock in everyone's hearts could not be described in words, they were wrong! This spiritual storm was not sent by Zhao Liang, but by Xin Mu!

The spiritual storm roared, engulfing the pale-faced Zhao Liang, and the terrified Zhao Liang was like a leaf in a storm, wrapped in the spiritual storm, crushed and bombarded by various forms of spiritual power.

At the end, the rags fell weakly, dying.

"He's going to storm too?!How is this possible?!"

All of them stuck in place like stakes, motionless.

Shocked, so that the heartbeat and breathing stopped!

The senior masters of the Five Peaks and Twelve Courtyards sitting on the cloud chair all sat up straight. A look of surprise appeared on their faces that didn't match their age or identity.

They were surprised that Xin Mu was able to learn the spiritual storm in a short period of time, and now he was learning and selling, and he was not weaker than Zhao Liang at all, but what surprised them even more was the small whirlpool with devouring power before.

"Heaven Swallowing Formula?!"

Most of them recognized the origin of that small whirlpool, that weird little whirlpool that exuded suction power, it was not an immortal treasure, but a world-shattering spiritual power exercise.

How is this possible, this is impossible! How could a new disciple be able to do such an astonishing exercise?!

It's incredible!

Who is he? What house is he from?

Who taught him? Could it be him!

They all thought of a person, and a look of horror flashed in their eyes, that person was Ren Dongliu, the old monster of the [Hulu Sect], because in the entire [Hulu Sect], he was the only one who could "Swallow the Heavens"!

Does this kid have anything to do with the old monster?!

The old monster is elusive, the dragon can't see the head but the tail, and even they, the peak masters and courtyard masters, haven't seen them for a long, long time!

At this moment, Liu Feng, who was also sitting on the cloud chair, suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, pretended to be calm, and said lightly, "Let me introduce you to him! His name is Xin Mu, and he is a disciple of our [Xuanyuan]!"

What did you say?!

The senior masters of the Five Peaks and Twelve Courtyards looked at Liufeng in surprise at the same time, among them, only Bai Chongxi and Guo Liang, the master of the [Tibetan Academy], knew Xin Mu, and the others were all seeing Xin Mu for the first time.

Xin Mu's name, they have also heard of it, all because Xin Mu disabled Wang Zhilei of the [Tibetan Academy].

It's better to be famous than to meet, at this moment, they really understand, the rumors are true, Xin Mu has the strength to defeat Wang Zhilei, just by relying on this strong spiritual power, I am afraid that he can enter the top three in Zongbi.

This young man is definitely a rare genius! How could he have been deceived by this drunkard of the flowing wind?!

The masters of each courtyard secretly thought in their hearts that a genius joined the deserted [Xuanyuan], this is simply a pearl secretly cast, and it is an unforgivable sin to destroy the heavens!

They were very unhappy in their hearts, looking at the last game of the third round that had not yet decided the winner.

The two people who fought in the field, one was a slender and graceful woman, and the other was an ugly man who was short and full of faces, and the two stood there in a stark contrast between beauty and ugliness.

In addition, the women's movements are light and elegant, the men's movements are clumsy and arrogant, and the women are as smart as water, like fairies descending to earth.

The scepter in the woman's hand is delicate and exquisite, and the staff technique is also flexible, easily dissolving the opponent's seemingly mighty offensive.

The ugly man with a beard on his face wanted to win in a few moves, but he was forced by the other party to be quite embarrassed, and he was in danger, the more he fought, the more angry he became, and the killing intent in his heart surged, so he simply showed his best killing move.

"Split the rivers and mountains!"

The war knife in his hand, in an instant, was full of light, and a powerful aura burst out of the air, and the crackling sound that tore through the air was like a ghost thunder exploding on a sunny day, deafening, and the entire arena trembled slightly.

"One or two Xuan Xuan Array!"

"Green Dragon Staff, Dragon Mang!"

The slender woman, with a solemn face, was not in a hurry, with a light sound, her body movement was as fast as the wind, and in the transformation of the shadow of the staff, at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye, three turquoise light shields were formed, which was the [One or Two Xuan Xuan Array] that could double the attack power!

It's just that except for Xin Mu, no one knows the name of this formation and the power of this formation.

Xin Mu, who had just won and came to the side of this arena, was secretly taken aback, when he used the [One or Two Xuanxuan Array] himself, he only used one such formation, and Lu Qiaoqiao actually used three of them at the same time!

How many doubles?!

I didn't expect Lu Qiaoqiao to master the ancient formation method on the "Ancient Formation Diagram" within three months, and he also comprehended it so deeply.

This trick is ruthless enough!

A turquoise light burst out from the exquisite scepter in Lu Qiaoqiao's hand, and the mysterious power in the [Wanfa Scepter] and the yuan power of the [Pure Yin Yuan Dan] in Lu Qiaoqiao's body comparable to the dollar god realm gushed out at the same time, like a hidden dragon going out to sea, swallowing mountains and rivers, faintly with the sound of a dragon's groan, and the heavens and the earth were discolored.

The turquoise dragon mangs plunged headlong into the [One or Two Xuanxuan Array], the light skyrocketed, making people dare not look directly, and the bursting aura made the surrounding disciples in the early stage of the Yuan Shen Realm feel an extremely dangerous aura.

Immediately after that, the dragon mang, whose strength doubled, passed through the remaining two [One and Two Xuanxuan Arrays] in a row, and the amount of power changed from one to two, from two to four, and from four to eight, although the actual amount of power may not have reached eight times, but it has also reached five or six times that when it was just issued!

The violent force was condensed like a pillar, and the air was pierced with a boom, like a born divine dragon, swallowing the brutal sword sent out by Wang Liang.

Boom ——!

In the deafening roar, the dragon-shaped green light directly pierced through the huge sword light, like a dragon swimming in the clouds, not blocked by the dark clouds.

In the next moment, I saw that the turquoise light engulfed Wang Liang, and an invisible energy burst out from Wang Liang's back, and at the same moment, Wang Liang's short and sturdy body, like a stone that was blown away, shot out, flew out of the trembling protective shield, fell hundreds of meters away, rolled non-stop, and lay on the ground like a dead dog, motionless.

Blood spurted wildly in his mouth, and his face and beard were blown away, like a bald chicken!

All the people around them gasped, and their stiff expressions revealed the incomparable shock in their hearts.

It's unbelievable that a woman has such a strong strength! In the entire [Hulu Sect] younger generation, I'm afraid there are few people who will be her opponents!

Some young people who were ready to pursue Lu Qiaoqiao before were suddenly deflated, and they had an inferiority complex in their hearts, such a beautiful and powerful woman would not take a fancy to them ordinary people!

But being able to see her is a great blessing in life!

Who is she?!What is her name?!

Some unwilling disciples whispered.

"If I tell you that she is the [Xuanyuan] woman who was disabled by Wang Zhilei a few months ago, do you believe it?!"

"What?!It's her?!"

"Lu Qiaoqiao wins!" The elder who refereed this battle used a loud voice to make all the disciples around him remember this beautiful and beautiful name.

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