Zhou Yang gritted his teeth, and the mountain armor shield pressed down sharply, blocking the aura that shot towards his legs, and at the same time turned his head sharply to the left, which was able to avoid the other.

His two movements were completed in one go, almost instantaneously, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow.

However, at this time, Zhao Shi was less than two feet away from him, and although the aura was not useful in close combat, Zhao Shi had another long sword in his hand, and the sword was as fast as lightning, and he attacked Zhou Yang.

At this time, Zhou Yang has not yet eased his breath, and he is still in a desperate situation, he will be stabbed by the long sword if he takes a step forward, and if he takes a step back, he will lose, and he will not be allowed to think at all in an instant, anyway, he must not retreat, and he still has many back hands that have not been used, how can he admit defeat.

Between the lightning and flint, Zhou Yang's mind moved, and the golden gun had already burst out, and while struggling to block the long sword, a light snake also shot out, directly hitting Zhao Shi's chest.

Zhao Shi's long sword was extremely strong, and it had been gathering momentum for a long time, although Zhou Yang's spear speed was fast, it was already a step behind, so it did not completely block the long sword, but only slightly missed.

However, this moment of kung fu also gave him a chance, taking advantage of the gap of a tenth of a breath, he swept his body to the side, and Zhao Shi's long sword whizzed against the robe on his chest.

Everyone outside the door who watched the battle in the audience had their hearts raised their throats, it was too dangerous, but fortunately they didn't stab, otherwise it would be cold!

Xing'er covered her mouth and shouted softly, her face turned white with fright.

Zhao Shi's sword was fast, but the light snake shot out by the golden gun was faster, Zhao Shi's rapid attack was already unable to contain his body, and the distance between the two was too close, there was no time to dodge, poof, and the light snake hit him in the chest.

Zhou Yang was overjoyed when he saw this, but the next moment his face was ugly.

Although the light snake hit Zhao Shi's chest, it didn't cause him much damage, and Zhao Shi's aura was still very strong, and it didn't weaken much at all.

"Inner armor! You actually wear inner armor!" Zhou Yang was furious and said angrily.

The rules of the competition are clearly stated, the two sides are not allowed to wear inner armor when they face off, and Zhao Shi is wearing low-level inner armor, which is an act of completely ignoring the rules of the competition.

If everyone wears inner armor, even intermediate and high-level inner armor, especially if they wear inner armor with a whole body range, it will not become a steel dumpling, how can they fight!

"He didn't break the rules, the fight continues!" came the ruling deacon's indifferent voice.

"......"

"Continue!" the ruling deacon didn't pay any attention to it, and ordered coldly.

Although Zhao Shi was wearing inner armor, there were obvious blood stains oozing from his front chest and face, which was where the light snake had not entered.

At such a close distance, the speed of the light snake is extremely fast, to say that it will not be injured at all, it is impossible, and the intermediate inner armor is about the same.

At this time, the golden spear had been crooked by the long sword, otherwise if it was fired continuously, it would have caused him more serious injuries, but it was a pity.

After pulling away a distance, Zhao Shi took advantage of Zhou Yang's stunned gap and did not give him a chance to breathe, and once again played a spell to the superb magic weapon suspended in mid-air, and at the same time injected a large amount of spiritual power.

The small tripod was launched for the third time, and the white waterfall reappeared, covering Zhou Yang's whole body.

Zhou Yang woke up from his anger and hurriedly poured spiritual power into the mountain armor shield, and the magic shield instantly grew larger and soared into the air, facing the white light waterfall pouring down.

The formation runes on the surface of this shield resurfaced, blocking dozens of white lights.

At the same time, his golden gun came out of his hand and stabbed at Zhao Shi.

This is not over, the flying blade was also sacrificed, and the golden gun was left and right, pinching Zhao Shi.

Zhao Shi changed color, how is this possible?

A mere late-stage cultivator of the Lingtai can actually control two high-grade magic weapons and a high-grade magic shield at the same time, does he have such a powerful divine sense?

Forcibly manipulating the magic weapon like this, isn't he afraid of a great loss of consciousness and even loss of consciousness?

If you want to say that the Lingfeng cultivator controls two high-grade magic weapons at the same time, then in the past, if you are reluctant, you can also add a medium-grade magic shield, but he obviously only has the late stage realm of the Lingtai, and he is even ......

Crazy, crazy!

The next moment, the golden spear that came from the critical hit suddenly erupted a light snake, and together with the three light blades, it instantly came to the front, striking left and right.

Zhao Shi's magic shield can only block one end, and it will take time to re-fire the best magic weapon, at this time, he has just injected a large amount of spiritual power, and he is in the gap between a wave of just going and a wave of the future, and the spiritual power is naturally not available.

This timing was just right for Zhou Yang.

Faced with such a situation, Zhao Shi had no choice but to retreat. As he retreated, he used his magic shield to block the light snake on the left, and then desperately dodged the light blade on the right.

The light snake disappeared without entering the magic shield, but a light blade swept against his neck, instantly erasing a piece of flesh and blood.

However, he finally avoided the catastrophe, but his figure was not far from the dotted line.

Zhou Yang also didn't give him a chance to breathe, and the light snake light blade burst out again, sealing the retreat on his left and right sides.

Zhao Shi had no other choice but to retreat back, otherwise he would have to carry the six critical hits. But at such a close distance, even if there is a low-level inner armor, it can't be stopped.

But as long as he takes a step back, it means that he will lose this battle, how can he be willing.

Now his situation is exactly the same as Zhou Yang before, he is already in a desperate situation, and he is in a dilemma, winning or losing.

"Damn!" Zhao Shi was anxious.

He didn't even defeat Zhou Yang when he showed his best magic weapon, and he forced himself to such a point, this kid is really a freak!

This person's spiritual power is not inferior to his own, not to mention, his divine sense is still outrageous, and he is definitely a freak among freaks!

The light snake light blade roared, Zhao Shi gritted his teeth, and continued to block the magic shield to the left, and a high-grade magic shield also appeared on the right side, the runes on the surface of this magic shield were no different from the previous one, but the size was smaller, and he could only barely block the light blade that was already approaching.

This guy was also in a hurry, and had to forcibly sacrifice a high-grade magic shield again to meet the enemy.

But he still has to maintain the best magic weapon in mid-air, and at this time, with the addition of two high-grade magic shields, it immediately seems extremely difficult, and the consumption of divine consciousness and spiritual power is extremely fast, especially the divine sense, just for a moment, he felt a burst of thorn synaesthesia transmission on the divine platform.

Despite all his efforts, the second magic shield he sacrificed could not be fully opened.

Divine consciousness and spiritual power were greatly damaged, and in a hurry, although Zhao Shi barely blocked this sharp blow, he had no strength left to launch a counterattack.

After a few breaths, the supreme magic weapon in mid-air was already crumbling, and if it was not injected with spiritual power, it would soon fall down.

Such a good opportunity, how could Zhou Yang miss it.

He further accelerated the attack speed of the two magic weapons, desperately injecting spiritual power inward, and the Dao Dao Light Snake Light Blade hit the two magic shields one after another, snapping violently.

Zhao Shi was sweating profusely, and he was also desperately injecting spiritual power into the magic shield.

He had to do this, although he had inner armor on his body, it was only half body, and his defense was limited, and he definitely couldn't block those light snake blades, so he could only rely on the magic shield to carry it.

At this time, his situation was extremely embarrassing, and he was just struggling to support himself.

Seeing this, Zhou Yang couldn't help but be a little anxious. In terms of the depth of spiritual power, he is comparable to the spiritual peak, but Zhao Shi is obviously not an ordinary spiritual peak cultivator, if he lasts for such a long time, although he can win, he will lose his combat power in the end, so it is not cost-effective, he has to find a way to win by surprise.

However, his current divine sense has reached the limit, and he can no longer sacrifice any magic weapons or magic shields, so what should he do?

On the other hand, Zhao Shi's divine sense was consumed faster, the second magic shield was smaller again, and the runes quickly dimmed.

Zhou Yang's eyes lit up, and he suddenly put away the flying blade.

Zhao Shi suddenly felt that the pressure on his right side had decreased, and he was overjoyed, and secretly said that you are a spiritual queen cultivator, and you can't bear it at this time!

As long as I can free my hands, I'm afraid I won't be able to kill you!

He looked at the crumbling Xiaoding in mid-air, and just wanted to make the next move, but the magic shield on the right side sank sharply, and the runes on the surface quickly disappeared, and the aura was not there!

Zhao Shi was shocked, and without thinking about it, he desperately poured spiritual power into the right magic shield, but he was horrified to find that although Zhou Yang did not have the flying blade in his hand, another high-grade magic weapon appeared!

The artifact was similar in shape to the Flying Blade, only slightly larger, and it emitted not a light blade, but a wide knife-like wind blade. Not only that, but the number of wide blades is even more staggering, with dozens of them each time.

The magic shield on Zhao Shi's right side could no longer support it.

If he continued to hold on, his consciousness would have to be injured, and he would not be reconciled to retreat, and he would really fall into a dilemma at this time.

But now there is no room to think, and after a few breaths, even if he wins this battle, but his divine consciousness is injured, he will not be able to carry out the next game.

A fierce battle was going on in his mind, and at this time, another wave of broad blades swept in, but there was an even stronger sting pain from his altar.

The sharply shrunken magic shield was even more inspired, and it couldn't stop so many wind blades.

Zhao Shi shouted loudly, and forcibly punched out a magic trick, and at the moment when the wind blade was about to approach, the magic shield actually became larger again, and it was able to block dozens of wide sword wind blades.

But the next moment, there was blood flowing out of the corners of his eyes, which was a sign of trauma to his divine sense!

At the same time, the supreme magic weapon in mid-air also fell to the ground with a thud, completely out of control.

How can this be fought!

Enduring the great pain at the Shentai, Zhao Qian sighed in his heart, his body retreated, and he was already out of the dotted line, which can be regarded as taking the initiative to admit defeat.

Although he was unwilling, he was no longer able to block the next wave of attacks, and the result of holding on would only aggravate the injury of his divine sense, which was not worth it.

Zhou Yang was also relieved, why didn't he reach the end of the crossbow!

His divine sense is fine, but his spiritual power is already less than one percent of what he was in his heyday, and if he launches another attack, his spiritual power will be exhausted, and at that time, it will be his turn to admit defeat without having to fight again.

Fortunately, Zhao Shi's divine sense couldn't hold it first, so he picked up a bargain.

In fact, it can't be said to be cheap, judging from this battle, his divine sense is indeed stronger than the other party, which is also a reflection of strength.

"No. 269, Zhou Yangsheng of the outer gate!"