The electric light in the rain curtain was fleeting, and the robe on Bai Huahua's body was already soaked, which made him a little disgusted.

Sheng Huairen on the opposite side seemed to be at home in such an environment, but at this time, his expression was far less natural than Bai Huahua - his advantage was gone, he could attack Bai Huahua through the conduction damage of the rain, but it also meant that as long as Bai Huahua was willing, the lightning coming along the rain curtain was so fast that he couldn't defend against it.

"You...... Never before has this power been shown......"

Sheng Huairen's right hand holding the sword hurt terribly, and the electric light was definitely not an ordinary power, but mixed with a mysterious power, which made Sheng Huairen's recovery power disappear. Sheng Huairen is not a fool, nor is he a megalomaniac, before going to the martial arts platform, Sheng Huairen has already understood Bai Mu's power clearly.

"This is wrong...... Sheng Huairen seemed to notice, "During the battle, you didn't show the martial arts you used before. ”

What did Bai Mu rely on? It was the sword diagram, the ability to control the flying sword beyond ordinary people, and the extremely fast swordsmanship and the supernatural technique.

But since Dabi, Bai Mu has also been in danger: Feng Jiashu snatched the weapon in the preliminary round, and he was hit twice by himself using conduction damage in this game...... Even if you have the intention to use your newly acquired martial arts, there is no reason to refrain from your previous martial arts in times of crisis, which is against common sense......

"Unless- you're not Bai Mu at all!"

The expression on Bai Huahua's face was very natural: "Whatever you think, I advise you to focus on the current competition!"

Suddenly, a short sword appeared in the rain curtain, straight into Bai Huahua's temple, this sword was menacing, if it hit the door of the head, it would be blood spattered on the spot.

But a flash of lightning rose from Bai Huahua's fingertips, jumping along the rain curtain, and easily knocking the flying sword away. Bai Huahua was a little angry: "I didn't expect you to use such indiscriminate means!"

Bai Huahua had full respect for the opponents encountered in this big competition, even in such an uncomfortable situation, he still did not interrupt Sheng Huairen's words, but Sheng Huairen dispatched the flying sword when Bai Huahua's words did not fall.

Sheng Huairen's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he said softly: "The first time I used this kind of trick, I didn't expect it to work." You are worthy of being proficient in flying swords......"

Bai Huahua didn't know what to say, although Sheng Huairen had proved that his strength should not be underestimated, but Sheng Huairen's sneak attack on the martial arts platform had made Bai Huahua look down on him a little.

The simple long sword shook, the water droplets slid from the sword body to the tip of the sword, and the white flower flower disappeared!

Sheng Huairen knew that it was the opponent who used the unpredictable Qimen Dun Armor, he held the scabbard with his left hand, and the thumb of his right hand lightly rested against the place where the scabbard and the hilt met.

"I didn't expect you to let me unsheath, I always feel a little pity......"

The sword is as bright as a pillar!

......

The two "special spectators" on the gimbal looked at each other at this time, and their faces were shocked.

The old man of the Tang family was taken aback: "Amazing, great! This kid from the Sheng family is practicing Tibetan swordsmanship?"

The scholar covered his head and was a little too lazy to explain: "What shocked me was actually ...... Forget it, it's good that you're happy......"

"But it's true that I haven't seen the way of the sword for some days, this kid of the Sheng family is on the battlefield, it stands to reason that it is the most impossible to cultivate this kind of sword, is it possible that he really doesn't draw his sword on weekdays?"

The old man of the Tang family looked at the scholar and finally stunned for a while: "You are a layman, Tibetan Sword Dao is not easy to cultivate, and it is a joke to hide the Sword Dao without ten or eight years." The kid of the Sheng family probably only used the Tibetan Sword Dao to make a killing move, but he was not a monk who was really immersed in this realm. ”

On the martial arts platform, Bai Huahua's figure appeared, but it was not the moment to attack, but it flew out upside down! Qimen Dunjia's Dao technique was interrupted, either by a monk who was well versed in this way, or by a suppressive force.

If it was the former, it would be outrageous, but at this time, Bai Huahua knew that it was the latter, so she was naturally even more shocked!

Is this kind of sword light really used by the same person?

Sheng Huairen maintained the posture of the sword, the only difference was that Sheng Huairen's long sword was already unsheathed at this time, and in addition to the ubiquitous sword qi in the rain curtain, there was also an indescribable aura mixed in it.

The audience was already a little restless - Sheng Huairen actually opened up the power of the field in the middle of the game!

There have been many exciting games before, but the two sides have not used the power of the field. For the monks of the Pregnant God Realm, the power of the domain is an important skill, but it is often a miracle in the case of one-to-many, when facing a single enemy, unless there is a certainty that the power of the domain can suppress the opponent, it is a waste of one's own strength.

Why did Sheng Huairen not open the field at the beginning, but chose to open the field in the middle of the game, when both sides had losses or even more losses?

In the next second, Sheng Huairen gave everyone the answer.

The rain curtain on the martial arts platform actually began to gather, and even in some places on the edge of the martial arts platform, the lack of rain curtains had begun to appear, and the rain gathered towards Sheng Huairen, like a thin line that was pulled.

"Yes...... It's a dragon!"

There was no shortage of Yin family's monks in the audience, and they reacted back in the fastest time where the indescribable aura in Sheng Huairen's domain power came from—it turned out to be a power similar to the dragon transformation technique on which the Yin family was based. Sheng Huairen is gathering a water dragon.

The little monk Wang Xiangbei in the audience looked at the dragon that was gradually forming behind Sheng Huairen, and folded his hands and said, "Sins, sins...... The power gained by enslaving souls is really ......"

Sheng Huairen seemed to be possessed by a dragon god, a sword came out, and the dragon behind him flew out at the same time, and the attack covered the area where Bai Huahua was located, which meant that Bai Huahua could not dodge this attack through the power of Qimen Dunjia.

In fact, Bai Huahua's Qimen Dunjia realm was impossible to open the power of this sword, he was more interested in Sheng Huairen's source of strength - where did the power of the dragon phase come from?

The expressions on the faces of many people in the audience were relieved - Bai Mu, this bastard, also has today! Such an offensive is not far from Xie Daoan's divine arrow in the last game, how can it be followed by Bai Mu?

"There is no way to retreat, there is no way to avoid it, you will definitely die!"

Sheng Huairen's long hair fluttered, but the brilliance on the long sword was fading at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the aura of the sword had been hollowed out.

"If you can't avoid it, you will separate. Sheng Huairen heard Bai Mu's hip-hop voice.

The tip of the white flower sword flashed!