Lin Yitong turned his head suddenly, his eyes were blank as far as he could see, and he didn't find anything.

But this didn't bother him, a little on his toes, his figure jumped three feet high, and his field of vision instantly widened.

The two hundred zhang wide arena, three zhang high obviously can't cover the entire area, Lin Yitong stepped on the flying sword when he fell, and the sword went up again.

When a monk reaches the fifth layer realm, he can control things, and he can also control the magic weapon to fly, which is why the fifth layer of the Qi refining period is a watershed for low-level monks, and a major difference between the two lies in this.

Lin Yitong rose to twenty zhang tall, and his body turned downward, this height can overlook the entire arena, and his heart said This time it depends on where you are hiding.

However, the following scene made him stunned for a while, only to see that the fog below was heavy, and half of the arena was obscured, and the remaining area was faintly foggy rising, and it was about to be connected.

He didn't know what had happened in such a short period of time, but the people in the stands could see it clearly.

Just when Lin Yitong was looking for Wei Wuxian everywhere, Wei Wuxian was not idle at all, but his hands were like wheels to play out one after another, Lin Yitong just went up, and the range of thirty zhang below condensed a piece of mist; when he went up twenty zhang, Wei Wuxian started a thirty zhang wide mist; when he turned down, Wei Wuxian had already completed the third piece of fog in the area of thirty zhang, and the fog in several areas was connected together to almost cover half of the arena.

If Wei Wuxian's second grade [Water Spirit Technique] was just fogging alone, then the Yuan Power consumed was very small, and the speed was even faster.

In the hall, Huang Lingyun walked curiously to the lip shadow area, the last competition with [Yulin] made him still excited, seeing that the lip shadow area was very lively, he was interested.

"Hey, who is competing now, there are actually two light curtain projections!"

As soon as I entered the inside, I found that two of the four light curtains were the same picture.

"It turned out to be [Thousand Hands], but who is the other [farmer]?"

[Thousand Hands] He knew that he was very famous in the Jiupin Hall, and as for the other person, he had the impression that it should be Xinnen who had just advanced from the Novice Hall. [Thousand Hands] is at most comparable to himself, plus a new nen, he can open one light curtain to the sky, and now he actually occupies two light curtains, which makes him feel incredible.

The two people in the light curtain are both the same character, if you just look at the appearance, it is difficult to distinguish, but fortunately, the weapons of the two are different, one uses a flying sword, and the other uses a spirit hoe, which is easy to distinguish.

Huang Lingyun only looked at it for a while, then let go of his contempt for [Farmer], and he couldn't see the cultivation realm of [Farmer] from the light curtain, but that series of spells was extremely skilled, and he was the first person he saw after entering the lip realm.

In addition, the spirit hoe used by the [Farmer] is also very novel, and I suddenly remembered the announcement I saw recently, and there were two 'big explosions' in a row in the novice hall, as if one of the accounts was [Farmer].

Huang Lingyun didn't think much about it at the moment, and directly applied to enter the arena to watch the battle, because maybe he would meet one of these two people in the next competition, knowing that he would not be defeated in a hundred battles, and it was necessary to find out the opponent's reality as soon as possible.

Bai Jingting won five games in a row, swept away the depression of losing to Wei Wuxian, and stepped into the Congjipin Hall in a very comfortable mood.

He first looked at the application list on the light curtain, there were a lot of people, there were more than five hundred people, he was not busy competing, he turned to look at the battle list, and when his eyes fell on a group of duels, the smile on his face instantly froze.

Farmer vs. Thousand Hands

"It's that guy!"

He barely hesitated and went straight into the arena with thirty points.

work area.

Qin Yuchuan looked at the number of viewers who were constantly rising, and was glad for his previous decision.

At present, the total number of points is close to 90,000, and the duel between the two has only started soon, and if the competition is exciting, there will be more people to watch the battle.

It was quiet in the arena, and everyone held their breath to see how Lin Yitong broke the game.

Lin Yitong took a spin in the arena, found nothing, and did not dare to fall at will, and the situation was very embarrassing.

At this time, the fog on the arena was more than ten zhang thick, white fog, and no objects could be seen.

It was impossible for Lin Yitong to be in the air for a long time, and at that moment, another sword weapon flew out, trying to break through the fog below.

Unfortunately, the flying sword easily broke through the mist, but the gap that broke in the blink of an eye was filled by the tumbling mist, and the flying sword stirred inside for a long time, except for making the mist surge, it had no effect.

"Despicable fellow!"

Lin Yitong scolded, the flying sword was in front, the sword was down, and the divine sense covered the surrounding twenty zhang area, as long as the other party entered this area, he could sense it.

There was nothing unusual around, and he landed on the ground without any problems.

In this case, the sword was of little use, but it consumed Yuan Li, and Lin Yitong stood with the sword in one hand.

He knew that the other party would definitely show up, because this was the situation that the other party wanted to see.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for him to sense Wei Wuxian.

He knew that as long as he used his sword technique, the other party would once again hide in the mist, so he didn't do that, and Wei Wuxian kept walking towards him.

Wei Wuxian carried the hoe and walked three feet away from his opponent to stop.

The fog gradually lifted, revealing two people staring at each other, the same characters, different weapons.

Wei Wuxian made the first move, and the spirit hoe whistled out with a fierce wind, this blow had been gathering momentum for a long time, and the momentum was strong.

Lin Yitong also stepped forward with a sword, sword cultivation is not just a sword, the reason why his account is called [Thousand Hands] means that the swordsmanship is overwhelming, as if there are thousands of hands attacking you at the same time.

The two fought together, and in the clanging sound, Wei Wuxian was forced to retreat again and again by the unpredictable sword momentum of the other party.

In his eyes, the opponent's sword momentum was like countless branches radiating from the trunk of a big tree, densely packed to make you overwhelmed.

His feeling is right, Lin Yitong's swordsmanship is called 'Wood Shenghua', and the swordsmanship has three realms: the first is [Hair Branch], the second is [Knotted Leaves], and the third is [Shenghua].

Lin Yitong has only cultivated to the first level at present, and he uses a sword, like a big tree with thousands of branches, with many changes, which is very powerful.

Bai Jingting, who was in the spectator seat, gasped.

He didn't pay too much attention to the Jiupin Hall before, the target was the Jiupin Hall, and now when he saw the swordsmanship of [Thousand Hands], he secretly laughed that he really underestimated the heroes of the world, and any person in the hall had such strength, and he didn't know how many powerful characters were hidden.

Qin Yuchuan was full of smiles, just now, the total number of points watched in the [Farmer] vs. [Thousand Hands] competition had already passed the 100,000 mark, and with the power of [Thousand Hands], more people began to pour into the arena to watch the battle, and there was still a lot of room for growth in the future.

Inside the arena.

Wei Wuxian retreated and observed the opponent's sword momentum.

In the ancient mirror, he not only practiced swordsmanship and spells, but also participated in the deduction and reorganization, once or twice may not be nothing, thirteen years of countless accumulations have made him have much higher observation and comprehension than ordinary people.

These are all subtle processes, and he himself may not know it now, but he naturally uses them in actual combat.

Therefore, he is not in a hurry to attack now, but constantly maneuvering around with the flow of the water, which is definitely not very good from the perspective of the sidelines.

No matter what swordsmanship is, there are rules to follow, and the first heavy branch of 'Mushenghua' is taken from the main trunk of the tree, and the meaning of ten million branches.

In Taoist parlance, it is the principle of two in one life, two in three, and three in all things.

You see, the big tree first sticks out of its branches, and then branches on the branches, and so on and so on, and it is a thousand branches and leaves.

Lin Yitong has already practiced the first layer to the extreme, and he is about to enter the realm of the second layer [knotted leaves].

Because of this, there were still many omissions in his swordsmanship, and if he reached the second level of [Closed Leaves] realm, where the trees were full of green leaves covering the gaps between the branches, Wei Wuxian could only sigh with admiration.