After the defeat of Lingkong, Ah Beast's next two games can be described as smooth sailing, the second game is just an ordinary sevenfold peak monk, neither there are such treasures as pseudo-spirit treasures nor rare secret techniques to defend themselves, and they were easily picked off the horse by Ah Beast, and the third game is even more dramatic, it is Zhou Zihan who has a battle with Ah Beast.

Although a month has passed, Zhou Zihan is still stuck in the bottleneck of the sevenfold peak, and his "True Dragon" secret technique cannot pose any threat to Ah Beast, and it is no surprise that Ah Beast was shot out of the ring again, making Ah Beast soar and directly enter the top seven.

And although the competition of Water Without a Trace was not as smooth as Ah Beast, with his pseudo-spirit treasure flying sword, after successively defeating a sevenfold cultivator and an eightfold cultivator who cultivated secret arts, he also made the smooth progress.

However, after all, the finals brought together the talented young monks from the entire continent, and as the game progressed, the opponents that the monks had to face became more and more powerful, almost all of them were among the best masters in each region, just like today's game, whether it was a beast or a water trace, it might not be so easy to win again.

Ah Beast's opponent is an eightfold monk from the Northern Continent, if it is only an eightfold cultivator Ah Beast is not in his eyes, but in a game yesterday, this monk released his spiritual pet for the first time, and his head was three feet in size, and his whole body was covered with a thick layer of cold ice and a human-faced ice spider.

This ice spider's huge head actually has a snow-white human face, the expression on the face is vivid, even the mouth is the same as a human, but it is a meter long, almost a bite can swallow a monk alive, the most terrifying thing is that this huge ice spider can also spit out a kind of cold air.

This kind of cold qi is extremely cold, emitted out in the form of a web, and when it encounters the monk's body, it will turn into ice cubes and completely freeze the monk inside, just yesterday, this ice spider froze a young monk who had been cultivated into an eightfold in the ring, and his entire body was frozen by a dense ice web-like cold air, and he is still unconscious in the Spirit Hunter Guild.

The appearance of the eighth-order ice spider even shocked some Great Perfection monks, this kind of ice spider can only appear in the extremely cold places of the northern continent, the ice on the body is very hard, even some ordinary Great Perfection monks are extremely difficult to break, and it is almost invincible to appear in this ring.

And the competition of Shui Wuxian is his long-awaited opponent, the young master of the Seagod Sect, Qingyun Mountain, the two can be described as fateful enemies, they have not been able to compete on the southern continent, and now in this Qilin City, they are finally going to fulfill this wish.

However, it is difficult to say who can win between the two, the two of them know each other better than any contestant, whether it is Shui Wuji or Qingyun Mountain, they have reached the cultivation of the eightfold condensation of the marrow, and both of them have a sword extremely precious pseudo-spirit treasure, if it is really difficult to predict the outcome of the fight.

"In the next game, Qingyun Mountain will fight against Shui without a trace,"

At this moment, the game in the No. 5 ring ended, and immediately a loud shout from the guild elder came, and the match between Shui Wuxian and Qingyun Mountain started first.

"It's your turn, I remember that you still owe me a real fight, and I hope you don't break your word,"

Hearing the guild elder's shout, Ah Beast smiled at Shui Wuxian who was about to turn around.

In the last championship game in Qilin City, Shui Wuxian once said that he still had hole cards, and he would have a real game with A Beast in the finals in Zhongzhou in the future.

"Don't worry, I won't lose, you better take care of yourself first, that monk in the Northern Continent is not simple, that guy won the championship of the Northern Continent when he was still cultivating in the Seventh Fold, and now his strength is definitely even more terrifying," Shui Wuxian said without showing weakness, and then resolutely walked to the fifth ring.

Hearing Shui Wuji's words, Ah Beast smiled helplessly, this guy was obviously very nervous but he insisted on pretending to be determined to win, but Ah Beast really had some expectations for the hole cards that Shui Wuxian said, hoping that he could really win.

Qingyun Mountain and Shui Wuxian almost stepped into the ring at the same time, the two looked at each other calmly, on the surface, there were no waves in the ancient well, but the fireworks in the eyes were constantly colliding, and the straight body clothes automatically exuded a surging battle intent without wind, and quickly swept the entire ring, at this moment, the momentum of the two of them completely climbed.

"Shui Wuxi, the most outstanding disciple of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, has long wanted to compete with you,"

After looking at each other for a long time, Qingyunshan finally took the lead in speaking, and his tone was still flat, but only the two of them knew that there was a strong smell of gunpowder in these bland words, and this battle was not only about the victory or defeat of the two, but about the duel between the two strongest forces in the South China Sea.

"Me too, but it's not too late, let me understand the strength of the future leader of the Poseidon Sect,"

Shui Wuxian's tone is also bland, but there is a kind of confidence in the blandness, he may not be sure that he will be able to win under the ring, but at this moment standing in the ring, that indomitable will to move forward is almost unshakable surge out, this battle, he must win.

After Shui Wuxian finished speaking, he saw a blue light rising up from behind him, it was his pseudo-spirit treasure flying sword, and Qingyun Mountain also had a very tacit understanding of the Qiankun bag, and a golden light instantly rushed into the sky, turning into a golden seal nearly two zhang in size, which was the Seagod Sect's heavy treasure Seagod Seal.

The two didn't have any extra words, they already knew each other very well, and they didn't need to test each other, after summoning the pseudo-spirit treasure, they rushed directly to each other, and they directly showed their true strength as soon as they made a move.

Sou.

As the two approached, the pseudo-spirit treasure in the air also approached with the master, and there was still a distance of more than thirty zhang between the two, and the flying sword above Shui Wuji's head suddenly accelerated, taking the lead in slashing towards the figure of Qingyun Mountain.

This is the benefit of strong spiritual power, Shui Wuxian has already taken the Qingshen Grass before, plus his current monk has been promoted to the eightfold condensation marrow, the spiritual power at this time is comparable to that of ordinary Dzogchen monks, and the attack range of his flying sword is within fifty zhang of his body.

But Qingyun Mountain is different, although his is also a condensation marrow, but his spiritual power can only cover about twenty zhang, and the Seagod Seal naturally cannot exceed this range, so even if he wants to attack Shui Wuxian at this time, it is impossible to do it.

"Ding,"

However, it is obviously impossible for Shui Wuxian to defeat Qingyun Mountain with this, as long as the flying sword enters Qingyun Mountain and there is no way to hide within ten zhang, and before it can get close to Qingyun Mountain's body, it is resisted by the Seagod Seal that it controls for nearly two zhang.

I saw that the moment the turquoise flying sword collided with the golden seal, a heart-palpitating spiritual power fluctuation suddenly spread, and the flying sword without a trace was directly bounced back.

Although his spiritual power is stronger than that of Qingyun Mountain, and his attack power should be more powerful in the case of cultivation at the same level, the Seagod Seal is originally a blunt pseudo-spirit treasure, and at this time, the body size of nearly two zhang is definitely as heavy as a small mountain, and it is not something that a flying sword can shake at all.

Fortunately, the advantage of the flying sword is that it is extremely fast, and after being rebounded, it immediately reversed its direction, turned into a blue light, easily shook off the heavy Seagod Seal, and slashed towards Qingyun Mountain again.

"Drink,"

After seeing the slashed flying sword, Qingyun Mountain's expression remained unchanged, and at the same time, he quickly rushed towards the water without a trace, and the superb spiritual weapon long sword behind it had already been pulled out, and the powerful spiritual power of the eightfold cultivation suddenly prompted a sword light like a substance, and he shouted and slashed away at the flying sword in an instant.

"Bang,"

The two swords collided, and the sword light shot like a splash, Qingyun Mountain suddenly felt a huge force coming, and the body in the rush was also suddenly hit by the impact, and it was actually a step backwards, although the flying sword could not shake the mountain-like Seagod Seal, it was still easy to shake Qingyun Mountain.

"Whew,"

Although Qingyun Mountain's figure retreated, the flying sword was also shocked into the air, and at this moment, the Seagod Seal in the sky suddenly fell, and the endless void collapsed in this blow, and the large seal of nearly two zhang directly covered the water without a trace of the blue flying sword and smashed down.

"If you want to suppress my flying sword, where is it so easy, fast,"

Seeing that the flying sword was about to be suppressed in the ring by the Seagod Seal, Shui Wuxian suddenly shouted coquettishly, and at the same time, with a pinching of his sword fingers, he swiped to the side, and the pseudo-spirit treasure flying sword that was originally shrouded by the Seagod Seal suddenly rushed up and slashed towards Qingyun Mountain again.

"Boom,"

Just when the Poseidon Seal was less than a foot away from the flying sword, the small and flexible turquoise blue flying sword finally escaped from the sky and successfully rushed out of the range shrouded by the Poseidon Seal, and the Poseidon Seal smashed into the ring with a bang, and under the terrifying force, the entire ring suddenly trembled.

"Bang,"

Immediately afterwards, Qingyun Mountain swung a sword again, shaking the flying sword that was slashed by the trend again, and he himself took two steps back in a hurry, and even his face became ugly.

Shui Wuxian's move not only dodged the flying sword from being suppressed, but also returned the blow of Qingyun Mountain, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone, but his appearance of pinching the sword finger is really not very good, and his spiritual power is already equivalent to that of the Great Perfection monk, so why do you need to make this posture again.

"Roar,"

Seeing that the form was very unfavorable to himself, Qingyun Mountain no longer hesitated, and directly slapped the spirit beast bag on his waist, and a black shadow suddenly rushed out, and in an instant, he let out a heaven-shattering roar, which resounded throughout the entire martial arts field, and it was his brute beast spirit pet red-eyed Jiaohu.

As soon as the red-eyed Jiaohu stepped into the ring, it turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Shui Wuxi, wanting to contain Shui Wuji, half a year had passed, and the red-eyed Jiaohu at this time was only half a step away from reaching the eighth-order strength, and his combat power was even better than before.

"In the next game, A Beast will fight against Ling Han,"

Just when Ah Beast was watching the match between Shui Wuxian and Qingyun Mountain intently, the game in the third ring had ended somehow, and then it was his turn to take the stage to compete against Ling Han, the champion of the Northern Continent Young Monk Competition, who had a real eighth-order spirit beast as a spirit pet.