"The wind is in the world!"

The yin wind was raging, and the sound of whimpering seemed to come from the nine shadows.

The chill was chilling.

The huge audience platform, tens of thousands of strong people, deep or shallow, all felt that the surrounding temperature was suddenly a lot colder.

With the sound of ghosts crying, many strong people felt gloomy in their hearts and felt uncomfortable.

Zhao Ling'er's breathing was stagnant, her expression was solemn, and she was secretly worried.

"It's twice as strong as the yin wind when I encountered it!" Zhao Ling'er was defeated under the yin wind twice, knowing that it was powerful.

Although Jiang Baiyu defeated her with the secret technique of Shinto, Zhao Ling'er was quite pessimistic about Jiang Baiyu.

If you want to take over the yin wind, Jiang Baiyu is afraid that it will be difficult to do it easily.

Mo Zichen's heart gradually mentioned, Yin Feng is only part of Zheng Zhilin's strength, if this can't be accepted, the result can be imagined!

Comparatively, the Wind Temple's expression was much more relaxed.

"Kneel down for me!" Zheng Zhilin came angrily.

If you are in the midst of a wolf in the wind, it will turn into a tsunami that covers the sky and the sun, and invades every corner of the ring!

Yin wind, everywhere!

Sneer-

Jiang Baiyu's robe decorated into liquid at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, there were bursts of burning pain on the skin.

A faint black mist, as if it had spirituality, quickly drilled into the pores of Jiang Bai's feathers.

His eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Snort--

From the pores of Jiang Bai's feathers, arcs of thunder ejected.

The thunder of heaven and earth, the most rigid and the most yang, is the supreme nemesis that restrains the evil things.

Black mist in pores, beneath the thunder arc. Instantly extinguished, turning into black particles that floated out of the pores.

In the blink of an eye. Jiang Baiyu's skin was covered with a thin layer of black soot.

As the thunder arc is gradually released on the surface of the body, the yin wind around it continues to turn into soot, like autumn rain, sparse and falling.

Looking from afar, where Jiang Baiyu passed. It was raining black.

Restrain the yin wind with thunder!

Mo Zichen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but ignored the restraint of his Thunder Dao.

Zhao Ling'er was extremely depressed, such a powerful yin wind. It was extremely dangerous to touch it, but Jiang Baiyu found a way to restrain it!

The people of the Wind God Temple, their eyebrows furrowed slightly.

In fact, only they know Zheng Zhilin's yin wind. It's not as simple as something evil. It contains a trace of spirituality similar to that of a living being, and it likes to be alive.

Whenever it encounters a living creature, the Yin Wind will invade the body on its own, absorb vitality, and indirectly damage the enemy.

Pervasive and unpredictable.

The power of ordinary thunder may be able to restrain the yin and evil attributes, but it cannot restrain its spirituality.

But now the next scene. Something beyond their expectations, the spirituality of the yin wind. It seems to have been completely devoured by some strange devouring power.

The remaining yin and evil yin wind was ruined by the thunder arc.

Jiang Baiyu's thunder was a little strange and unusual.

Zheng Zhilin was also a little shocked, the invincible yin wind failed for the first time!

"Hmph! I expected it!" Despite the accident, Zheng Zhilin was prepared!

Hmmm――

A crown as bright as jade, with a flash of ghostly light, appeared above Zheng Zhilin's head.

The stars are dense, the sun and the moon look at each other, exuding a simple and old atmosphere.

The strong wood attribute breath is refreshing, and far away in the ring, everyone also feels this way.

Zhao Ling'er couldn't help but smile: "Is it the lightning crown refined by wood jade?" Jiang Baiyu is really unlucky, exposing the way of thunder, not only our Nine Veins Mountain Villa, but also the Wind God Temple has taken great precautions. ”

Wood jade is a kind of wood, which is like a jade, beautiful and fragrant.

Among the heavenly divine trees, the wood attribute aura contained in wood jade is the strongest, and it naturally rejects various attributes.

Wind, fire, thunder and lightning are all outside the exclusion.

Carrying the wooden jade crown, the thunder can be avoided lightly!

Sure enough, the thunder arc in Jiang Baiyu's body burst out of Zheng Zhilin's body, and was immediately pushed away by an invisible force and rolled back!

Unexpected ups and downs, everyone was unexpected.

Taking this opportunity, Zheng Zhilin took the opportunity to bully himself, with both jealousy and murderous intent in his eyes.

"Ghost cry wolf howl!" Zheng Zhilin let out a low sigh!

Woo woo -

The sound of the desolate ghost crying is spread in my heart.

It seems that everyone is in a deserted temple under a certain moon, there are female ghosts crying, wild ghosts wailing, and even more powerful ghosts screaming fiercely.

Layers of materialized black wind rose from under Zheng Zhilin's feet, gradually enveloping his whole body, and he couldn't see his body.

However, in the churning of the black wind, a faint ghost head flashed, making a piercing ghost sound!

Zizizi――

The area covered by black wind, and the ancient bronze underfoot, emitted corrosive white smoke.

The black wind and white smoke reflect each other, giving people a sense of mystery and unpredictability.

A chilling wind slowly spread all around.

The owner of Jiumai Mountain Villa looked at him with a strange light: "Zheng Zhilin looks up to that Jiang Baiyu, and when dealing with him, he did not hesitate to expose the hidden killing moves, and the ghost cried wolf!"

The old woman responded lightly: "Jiang Baiyu deserves to be treated like this." ”

Mo Zichen's heart was raised in his throat, and Zheng Zhilin used all his strength to strike!

The people of the Wind Temple are in sight of success!

When he was fighting with Zong Wuxin, the only move that made Zong Wuxin have a dignified move was the haunted wolf howl!

Zong Wuxin once asserted that with just one move, he could sweep away the five queens!

In fact, it is true, Zhao Ling'er was defeated with one move and was swept away!

Unless Jiang Baiyu has the qualifications to win the top five, otherwise, he can only lose with hatred!

"Kneel!" Zheng Zhilin turned into a black wind, one step ten meters away, as if teleporting!

Sneer-

Everywhere he was, the white smoke on the ground was churning violently, corroding the surroundings!

Before he got closer, Jiang Baiyu felt a tingling sensation all over his body, and the black rain around him was like summer raindrops, falling wildly!

Just a trace of aftermath is several times stronger than "The Wind Comes to the World", if it is really hard to shake it, I am afraid that it can instantly corrode Jiang Baiyu into a pool of blood.

The black puppet, which was the referee, shook slightly, sending out a consciousness in Jiang Baiyu's mind.

"Within three breaths, I can't resist it. Teleports you away and loses. ”

Black golems that can sense the power of each other's tricks. Making a judgment, it is obvious that Zheng Zhilin's ghost crying wolf howl is a mortal danger to Jiang Baiyu.

Jiang Baiyu's brows furrowed slightly, a gap opened in the center of his eyebrows, his eyes were pitch black, and the black light flickered.

"Vast Demon Moon!"

A round of eyes that resemble the human eye. Hanging above the sky, looking down on the vast earth with indifference.

A ray of mysterious brilliance filled the demon moon.

Boom -

A magnificent pillar of light. Break through the sky, penetrate the starry sky, and shoot straight in!

Zheng Zhilin laughed wildly: "It's useless!"

Hmmm――

In the palm of his hand, Zheng Zhilin took out a mask. Stay on your face.

The mask is made from a thousand-year-old golden soul tortoise shell.

Golden Soul Turtle. Not only is it long-lived, but its soul is also extremely pure and powerful.

The mask made from its turtle shell not only carries the power of time, but also the soul power of the Golden Soul Turtle, and the soul is difficult to penetrate!

Buzz -

Sure enough, the divine soul attack struck, and the turtle shell mask trembled violently. Zheng Zhilin himself has no impact!

"Give me death!" Zheng Zhilin was determined in his heart, and roared with a cruel smile. A pair of black winds wrapped their fists and smashed them into Jiang Baiyu's head.

Jiang Baiyu's body is thunderous, like a candle flame in the wind, bright and uncertain, almost about to be extinguished!

This palm is no longer something that thunder can resist!

At the last moment, Jiang Baiyu groped his chin and whispered: "Isn't the power of the divine soul enough? ”

Boom -

In the midst of the demon moon, a gorgeous pillar of light shot out again!

Zheng Zhilin sneered: "It's useless, you give me ......"

His voice came to an abrupt end!

Replaced by a slight click!

Looking closely, a crack appeared in his turtle shell mask!

A hint of pain appeared on Zheng Zhilin's face!

There was even a touch of horror flashing on his face: "Impossible, how can your soul power be stronger than the hall master!"

The turtle shell mask has been shaken by the soul of the Wind God Temple Lord and does not move at all, unless the power of someone's soul is stronger than that of the Wind God Temple Master, otherwise, this turtle shell mask will not be able to penetrate at all!

At this time, Jiang Baiyu was still groping his chin and muttering: "Well, it seems that it is still a little weaker, let's be bigger." ”

Boom -

In the midst of the demon moon, a pillar of light suddenly shot out!

This time, the turtle shell mask could no longer withstand the stronger spirit, and with a click, another trace cracked!

Ahh

Zheng Zhilin hugged his head and screamed! His facial features spurted blood, distorted and abnormal, showing the pain in the depths of his mind!

Jiang Baiyu was surprised: "Drink, your turtle shell is quite hard!"

Snort--

Jiang Baiyu turned into a thunderbolt and teleported, smashing his fist on Zheng Zhilin's face!

Wow -

A piece of the shattered mask was smashed off, and several bloody teeth popped out of its mouth.

The severe pain made Zheng Zhilin wake up from the severe pain quickly, and he was full of anger: "You are looking for ...... death"

"Vast Demon Moon!"

Ahh

Zheng Zhilin hugged his head and screamed!

Smack-

Jiang Baiyu punched him in the face again, this time his nose was crooked, his nose was splashed, and the blood ran through Changhong, and the weather was shocking.

"Ah......h

"Vast Demon Moon!"

Ahh

Zheng Zhilin hugged his head again.

Jiang Baiyu punched again!

"You ......"

Vast Demon Moon!

Ahh

He hugged his head, Jiang Baiyu fist.

"The surname is Jiang, Lao Tzu is fighting with you!" Zheng Zhilin is humiliated, and if he doesn't take such a competition, it is clearly insulting!

He is up and down all over his body, where is it not easy to fight, but he slaps his face?

"The Great Demon Moon!"

Ahh

Bang Bang Bang

Jiang Baiyu surrounded the thunder with both fists and slammed it fiercely!

Ahh

Zheng Zhilin, with a mouth full of blood and teeth, flew upside down and fell off the field!

His whole face was completely swollen into a pig's head, and in a mouth full of blood, only two or three remaining pressures remained, crumbling, his nose turned upside down, blood flowed, and his two eyes were also swollen into walnuts.

Jiang Baiyu came to the edge of the ring after a long time, and smiled faintly: "Well, the power of the ghost crying wolf howl is good, you learn quite similarly." ”

He was beaten by Jiang Baiyu all the way, and from time to time he screamed, it was indeed a ghost crying wolf.

Zheng Zhilin was so angry that he trembled, he was full of spirits and wanted to avenge his fellow sectmen, but he was brutally abused all the way!

The audience was silent.

Anyone who notices this scene is shocked.

Click-

The teacup in the hand of the Wind God Temple Master was pinched and shattered, and sharp fragments pierced into his flesh without knowing it.

A pair of eyes, staring at Jiang Baiyu in the ring, had an unbelievable look in his eyes.

"Elder, what's going on? In just half a year, his Divine Dao Secret Technique, the power has increased so much? This is simply contrary to common sense!" The Wind God Temple Master knew very well how strong the Turtle Shell Mask's immunity to the Divine Dao Secret Technique was, and unless it was an Earth Venerable Master, it couldn't be shaken at all. (To be continued......)