The tortoise is a well-known guy among the demon beasts, its biggest feature is that its skin is rough and thick, and its hard body is its most powerful natal magic weapon, with its cultivation in the distraction period, if you want to break its defense, unless it is the cultivation of the tribulation period, it is possible, but Zhou Yang's cultivation is only the consummation of the Dan, although his golden pill is larger than the average, and at most it can exert three times the combat power of the general consummate cultivator, and in theory, it can barely compete with the cultivator who has just broken through the Yuan Infant Period.

With his strength, wanting to break through the defense of the whirling turtle in one fell swoop is undoubtedly a fool's dream.

But the fate of the four is in their own hands, and Zhou Yang can't help but not go all out.

Zhou Yang held the long sword in his hand, and under the urging of spiritual power, the long sword gave birth to a red sword more than three feet long, Zhou Yang did not have the slightest intention of retaining, and came up to perform the secret technique of burning spiritual power, and at the same time fought for the power of fate to turn the three yangs, and quickly transformed it into the power of pure yang.

Under Zhou Yang's full strength, the blood-red long sword let out a crisp sword roar, and stabbed towards the demon beast whirling turtle, with the cooperation of the wind spirit body method, Zhou Yang bullied the whirling turtle like a ghost, and before it had time to react, the long sword stabbed into the body of the tortoise like a poisonous snake.

Seeing that the spinning turtle did not react in the slightest, Zhou Yang was overjoyed, it seemed that this surprise attack had really worked, as long as it could be injured with one blow, Zhou Yang was sure to take advantage of its panic to launch another attack.

"This time, it must be hit hard. ”

However, something surprising happened. At the moment when Zhou Yang's long sword pierced into the skin of the whirling turtle, a layer of transparent tulle seemed to appear on its body out of thin air, gently covering the whole body of the whirling turtle. Only a series of crisp crashing sounds were heard, and Zhou Yang's long sword had already collided with the natal magic weapon formed by the tortoise shell hundreds of times.

Zhou Yang immediately felt that something was wrong, and in a hurry, he did not retreat but advanced, shouted loudly, and stabbed down with all his might, but he did not achieve any effect except that his wrist was numb from being shocked.

As far as the eye could see, there was not even a single mark.

"I'll go, such a hard tortoise shell, how is this good?" Zhou Yang didn't hesitate, the long sword connected the dots, and suddenly a cold cold air appeared, and the cold air instantly froze the turtle into an ice sculpture.

The sealing secret method Nine Dragons Ice Seal shot again, Zhou Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and just wanted to announce the news of his victory, but he didn't expect that in this short period of time, the solid ice layer was thrown off by the tortoise shell.

Unexpectedly, the Nine Dragons Ice, which he was so proud of, couldn't even hold on for a few breaths. Zhou Yang's face turned obviously pale.

At this moment, Zhou Yang was pleasantly surprised to find that his divine consciousness had returned to its previous state. He gritted his teeth violently, and his powerful divine sense directly slammed into the whirling turtle, but he was surprised to find that the other party was invaded by his own divine consciousness without even a trace of resistance.

But the next scene made Zhou Yang almost vomit blood: he didn't detect any of the Spiral Turtle's divine sense at all. I was stunned for a moment before I remembered that this whirling turtle was just a puppet that was immune to any divine soul attack!

Zhou Yang smiled bitterly and withdrew his divine sense, so he had to try to use other means.

Zhou Yang was only busy dealing with the puppet, and he didn't notice that the nine-headed demon lion who was silently watching the battle on the side was so shocked that his eyes were about to fall.

"Our beast clan's attack move, and also, this move he used is actually the beast clan's secret technique spiritual power burning, what's going on?"

"Samadhi True Fire? How is it possible? How did he gain the power of pure yang at such a young age?"

"Nine Dragons Frozen? How did he do it? What? It turned out to be the power of pure yin! This is too perverted, isn't it, how can it be possible to have both the power of pure yang and the power of pure yin? Even when cultivation was not forbidden by the race, this situation was extremely rare, let alone now?"

"What? Divine Soul Attack? This kid has such a strong Divine Soul? Damn it, if this kid can pass the level, Lord Xuanwu will have picked up a treasure that is difficult to encounter for hundreds of thousands of years. I haven't suffered for hundreds of thousands of years in vain, but it's a pity that it's a human being, if only we were a beast race, hehe, it doesn't matter what kind of race he is, just complete the task. ”

Although it seemed that Zhou Yang had been pressing the other party to fight, all kinds of attacks could not work, which made his heart extremely depressed: "It seems that I have no way to cause damage to it no matter what, unless I get rid of its turtle shell, but how is this possible? ”

Thinking of this, Zhou Yang suddenly blessed his soul and realized the key: "Its turtle shell can be protected at will, but its head can't shrink so quickly, as long as I can sneak into his head and kill him with one blow, I can guarantee victory, but I must guarantee victory with one blow, otherwise I am afraid it will be difficult to have a chance." ”

Zhou Yang's eyes rolled and he asked the nine-headed demon lion, "Lord Beast God, if I faint in this battle, but win, will I wake up immediately after the victory?"

"Hehe, of course, even if you die here, you will be completely restored to your pre-war state after the battle. The nine-headed demon lion didn't understand the meaning of Zhou Yang's question, but he also answered truthfully.

"I see, thank you Beast God. Zhou Yang slowly attacked around the tortoise, looking for a fighter, and on the other hand, he lifted the seal on the ghost clan's inner pill that he had captured, and quietly recited a spell, preparing to use the beast clan's desperate secret technique "Soul Blast" to accumulate all his strength, just waiting for that perfect blow.

After waiting for a long time, the opportunity finally came, and the tortoise saw that Zhou Yang was "not able to continue his strength", and stretched out his head triumphantly, ready to perform his best skills and kill Zhou Yang in one fell swoop, in order to vent his anger at being humiliated. Unexpectedly, Zhou Yang suddenly detonated his powerful divine soul, and the two inner pills also exploded at the same time.

The powerful blast directly tossed the tortoise to the ground, and immediately after, the tortoise was blown into debris in this air current, and even the always indestructible tortoise shell was reduced to ashes.

"Oh no, I was deceived by you kid, since you know how to burn spiritual power, you know how to explode soul strikes, but I still told you the secret of restoring all states after the war, it's really stupid. The nine-headed demon lion was furious and roared in a low voice.

"Hehe, Lord Beast God, don't say that, the husband fights wits but not strength, isn't this also a means?"

Zhou Yang smiled freely on the surface, but in his heart he was really grateful to the nine-headed demon lion. He was not so arrogant as to think that the nine-headed demon lion really didn't see through his tricks, it was just that the other party was planning to give himself a way out.

"Hmph. You're in luck. Next, start the second level of the battle, boy, you have to be careful, this time defeating the opponent is not counted, only by sticking to the end can you pass, see if you are so lucky this time. The nine-headed demon lion snorted coldly, and led Zhou Yang to the battlefield of the second level.