The two stood opposite each other.

When the atmosphere of the entire stadium reached its peak, the two shot at the same time.

Li Lingxu has now reached the realm of the first layer of Tongyu, and Zhou Buyu has reached the realm of a first-grade grandmaster.

All of them can make the qi, blood, and spiritual qi type, which is a manifestation of the sublimation of the divine soul.

Li Lingxu pointed out, and the aura gushed out, forming an ice sword in front of him, wrapped in the extreme yin aura.

And Zhou Buyu is also full of blood and blood, he has seen the power of Li Lingxu's ice sword with his own eyes before, and the onlookers are clear, naturally he can see it more clearly than Zhao Ce.

Ordinary defenses simply couldn't resist this ice sword, and it was only possible to break through it with more ferocious moves.

"Yan Long Xiao!"

Zhou Buyu punched out, and Zhenyuan gushed out, like a flaming dragon, and even the big array was trembling by this momentum.

Having reached the realm of the Grandmaster, the Five Elements element was just a matter of fingertips for them, although the quality of the True Yuan was far inferior to the Yin Qi condensed by Li Lingxu, it was better than the quantity.

Artistic conception!

Li Lingxu could see at a glance that this Yan Dragon seemed to have a meaning, which was the manifestation of artistic conception.

The artistic conception is extremely difficult to be perceived, and when ten people break through the grandmaster, they can have a sense of the mystery of the induction of heaven and man, so as to comprehend their own artistic conception.

Not playing this week is obviously one of them.

The reason why Zhao Ce failed so simply was that he did not comprehend the existence of artistic conception.

It is not difficult to have an artistic conception and want to fight beyond the ranks.

This is also the key to the old urchin being able to get to this point, and along the way, he has also crossed the ranks and defeated the second-grade grandmaster.

Countless people's eyes widened, for fear of missing a trace of the details, this old urchin became famous and quite inspirational, and he was also the object of admiration by many martial artists.

"It's also an artistic conception!"

Zhou Bu's eyes shrank, obviously he didn't expect Li Lingxu to have an artistic conception!

Because in the last round, Li Lingxu had not used the artistic conception yet, so he defeated that Zhao Ce, and he didn't think much about it!

The Yanlong Ice Sword keeps fighting in the air!

In a short period of time, they have attacked each other hundreds of times, and the consumption of each other is also extremely huge!

Yan Long's body was also a little darker, and the ice sword was also melted by this high temperature!

The moment the ice sword melted, that tiny ice needle reappeared, like a long sword out of the body, bringing out a little ice blue tail wing, slashing through the sky.

"I've been prepared!"

Zhou Buyu let out a loud shout, trying to control Yan Long's body, and Yan Long's body burst, revealing his true face.

It was a spear, and it was a spiritual weapon!

"Spiritual weapons?"

Countless people were in an uproar, this was the first time that the existence of a spirit weapon appeared on the competition table at the north gate.

Spirit weapons are extremely rare, and even young geniuses of some second-rate forces may not have one.

The increase of the spirit weapon on the martial artist is also huge, and any power can increase the strength several times under the blessing of the magic circle.

"Now Li Lingxu may end here!"

"It's a pity!"

"My gold coins!~"

......

Exclamations, exclamations, whispers can be heard in every corner of the venue.

Almost every martial artist already felt that Li Lingxu had ended here.

Maybe they don't know what artistic conception is, but they know spiritual weapons!

Having a spiritual weapon compared to not having a spiritual weapon, no one knows the result!

"You're so small!"

Li Lingxu was also shocked by the spear, he couldn't use the guqin now, in case he was discovered by the eldest prince, the future was worrying.

As for the Ghost Devouring Knife, he didn't want to reveal it unless he had to.

The killing power is too heavy, and I don't know if it will be used by people with a heart to treat myself as a remnant of the Black Dragon Sect.

The most important thing is that this kind of spiritual weapon, once exposed, is easy to covet.

As his thoughts turned, the ice sword and the spear collided together.

Click~

The ice sword cracked in response, and the next moment, countless cracks were all over the ice sword, and the spear was already rushing forward without hurry.

Zhou Bu's face was colorful, he flew forward, grabbed the spear, and picked out a spear flower in the air, like a blooming fire lotus.

The ice sword was shattered, and Li Lingxu didn't have any nostalgia, watching Zhou Bu play and rush towards him, the advantage of a martial artist was always in close combat.

Li Lingxu's body was already as hard as steel, but he didn't dare to be tough with the spirit weapon, under the sharp aura of the spirit weapon, the defense he was proud of was just a layer of window paper, which would break if he stabbed it.

Knowing that he didn't dare to be tough, he could only move around the field with his flexible body skills, constantly dodging Zhou Bu's offensive.

For a while, the situation in Li Lingxu's presence seemed quite embarrassing.

So far, the two have only exchanged one move!

The second move!

A little cold came first, and the spear came out like an angry dragon!

Li Lingxu felt that he was locked, and there was no way to avoid it, so he could only take it hard, he hadn't thought of a better way to crack the power of this spiritual weapon!

Puff~

Li Lingxu's fist, which was wrapped in countless layers of spiritual defense, was stabbed through the edge of the long sword, straight through Li Lingxu's fist, and submerged into the entire right shoulder.

Hiss~

Li Ling gasped in pain, didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, ignoring the fact that there was a bright blood spring emerging from his arm.

But Li Ling's injuries were far less light, and this shot, wrapped in the power of the aura, kept shuttling through the veins of his body, destroying the inside of his body.

Li Ling looked at it and was taken aback, feeling that even the operation of the aura was a little sluggish, and if it went on like this, it would be a matter of time when he was defeated.

Fortunately, in the next second, Devouring Heaven drilled out of the bloodline and devoured the sharp qi.

Zhou Bu played a successful blow, without any hesitation, he stepped forward again with a gun, he knew that Li Lingxu's state at this time was already at the end of the crossbow.

As long as the other party does not admit defeat and does not step down, it is impossible to wait for the other party to recover.

However, thinking that he had stabbed Li Lingxu with one shot, he couldn't bear to kill him, and only thought of stepping down with one shot, and the power of this shot suddenly decreased by a few points.

Li Lingxu also came back to his senses, watching the tip of the gun enlarge in his pupils.

The next moment, the Ghost Devourer Knife flashed out.

It was as if the evil god of hell came out of the underworld, and even the aura of the entire venue became a little colder.

"W-what kind of evil thing is this?"

"Huh, it's the Ghost Eater!"

"What? You mean, the Black Dragon Sect's Ghost Devouring Knife? Could he be?"

Zhou Buyu was also surprised, as soon as this ghost devouring knife came out, it was as if he was being targeted by an evil god, and he couldn't help but shudder.

Li Lingxu no longer keeps his hand, holds the knife in his left hand, pulls the knife, breaks the move, and chops the knife!

This knife, wrapped in boundless artistic conception, is like an evil god descending!