Xu Shengqi's palm "Xuanbing Tower" appeared, which immediately caused everyone to exclaim in surprise, and even the Tongxuan Zhenren on the high platform also changed their expressions drastically, and finally understood why Elder Xu not only did not stop this invitation to fight, but instead agreed with it.

It turned out that Elder Xu loved Sun very much, and in order to let his precious grandson, who was extremely talented, win the final victory in this big competition in the sect, he actually gave him the most powerful of the only two high-grade magic weapons he had at hand.

The value of a high-grade magic weapon is definitely not less than a hundred ordinary magic weapons, not to mention that the refining materials for refining the high-grade magic weapons are rare, even if the refining materials are complete, it is also costly to require a refiner with the strength to refine the high-grade magic weapons to help refine.

Elder Xu has been cultivating for more than 100 years, and since he entered the late stage of the Qiankun Realm, he became an elder in the sect, and he didn't know how much effort it took to get two high-grade magic weapons, and this "Xuanbing Tower" is one of them, and it is also the one that is known for its attack power.

Although after handing it over to Xu Shengqi, the latter was unable to exert all the power of the "Xuanbing Tower" due to the limited strength of his cultivation, but it was more than enough to deal with ordinary base yuan realm cultivators.

After He Changfeng in the field saw Xu Shengqi sacrifice the "Xuanbing Tower", he was also startled by the powerful treasure spirit power burst out from this high-grade magic weapon, and asked himself, if he could resist the power of the "Xuanbing Tower", the answer was only five or five.

Mu Xitong, who was on his side, was even more nervous, his little face turned pale, and his eyes were full of worry, and his little hands were clenched tightly, eager to rush into the fighting arena to help Bai Ling resist the power of the "Xuanbing Tower".

Suddenly, seeing the high-grade magic weapon of "Xuanbing Tower" appear in Xu Shengqi's hands, Bai Ling also frowned, although he was shocked by the great power of "Xuanbing Tower", but it also aroused the ruthlessness in his bones.

"The power of the high-grade magic weapon, only by cultivating the late stage of the Qiankun Realm can it be fully displayed, this guy uses the five-fold cultivation of the base yuan realm as the sacrifice of the 'Xuanbing Tower', if he can exert half of the magic weapon power, it is good, and the sacrifice of the high-grade magic weapon needs to consume a huge amount of true yuan power, the previous flying sword competition has consumed a lot of his true yuan power, and it is difficult to continue to make difficulties, as long as he resists for a while, he does not give him a chance to breathe and immediately counterattack, and he may be able to win the final victory......"

Bai Ling's mind was racing, although his combat experience was not rich, but his innate accurate judgment made him quickly measure the comparison between their strengths, and the opportunity for victory was whether he could resist the power of the "Xuanbing Tower" blow, and whether he won or lost only depends on an instant.

As soon as the "Xuanbing Tower" came out, Xu Shengqi consciously held the victory in his hand, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he pulled up a cruel smile, and the true yuan power in his body was frantically poured into the "Xuanbing Tower", and with a throw, the original palm-sized "Xuanbing Tower" changed to the size of acres, and the terrifying cold current that was suddenly triggered suddenly raged in Fangyuan, and in the huge fighting field, for a while, the wind was like a knife, and the frost was like a blade, and it became an ice and snow world.

Facing the "Xuanbing Tower" that was smashing down head-on, Bai Ling only felt that the blood all over his body had coagulated in this cold current that hit him, and the power of the top-grade magic weapon was really terrifying, completely beyond the scope that he could resist by cultivating the sixth level of the base yuan realm now.

At the moment when he was about to lose consciousness by the terrifying frost released by the "Xuanbing Tower", Bai Ling used the "dragon teeth" to slash a bloody mouth several inches long and deep with bones on his arm, causing a burst of exclamations from the audience.

The intense pain made Bai Ling's nerves, which were about to be numb, suddenly shake up, and he shot like lightning, and sacrificed a defensive magic weapon in an instant-Zijin Bagua Shield.

The purple light curtain shrouded his body, causing Bai Ling to suddenly feel less stressed, and without thinking twice, he used the most behemoth of the several divine powers he knew - the general-level divine power technique Extremely Yao Yanlong.

At this moment, the "Xuanbing Tower" had already blasted ten feet above Bai Ling's head, and the purple light curtain collapsed instantly, how could any defensive magic weapon resist the terrifying power of the "Xuanbing Tower", and at the same time as the light curtain collapsed, the purple gold gossip shield hanging above Bai Ling's head also shattered.

Just when everyone thought that Bai Ling would be defeated, another layer of purple light curtain came out, shrouded it, and the second purple gold gossip shield was sacrificed.

It was only a few breaths before and after, and the same situation was repeated again, and the light and shield shattered.

The third purple gold gossip shield reappeared...... Once again, he bought some time for Bai Ling...... The shield shattered......

Fourth Side...... Fifth Side...... Sixth Side...... Seventh Side......

"Oh my God, where did he get so many purple gold gossip shields!"

"That's a mortal magic weapon worth more than a thousand spirit stones, it's a pity to destroy so much. ”

"Why bother, it's a waste to lose both horizontally and vertically. ”

Shocked by Bai Ling's largesse in sacrificing seven purple gold gossip shields in a row, the three generations of people in the venue couldn't help but exclaim.

Different from the shouting and screaming of these disciples, He Changfeng's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and he observed and said: "Senior Brother Bai Ling is really good at the means, self-harming and determined, and even more at the expense of destroying the magic weapon, wanting to survive in a desperate place, I can't say that this battle will change hands because of this!"

In the Fighting Law Arena, when the Xuanbing Tower destroyed the sixth purple gold gossip shield sacrificed by Bai Ling, its power had been greatly reduced, and when Bai Ling sacrificed the seventh purple gold gossip shield, it was not destroyed in one fell swoop, and the purple light curtain was turbulent for a while, much darker, but it did not dissipate.

On the other hand, Xu Shengqi's face was pale at the moment, it was true that the power of the top-grade magic weapon was great, but the consumption was also huge, with his base Yuan Realm five-fold cultivation, even if he could only exert one-third of the power of the "Xuanbing Tower", its consumption was not something he could support for a long time.

I thought that relying on the power of the "Xuanbing Tower" would be enough to defeat Bai Ling in an instant, but how could I have thought that the latter had actually supported it for so many years, but now the true yuan power in Xu Shengqi's body is about to reach the point of running out of oil and drying up, and it is even more difficult to ride a tiger, and he can't stop it, and the resentment in his eyes is even more vicious than before, and he has the posture of choosing people and devouring them.

"Hold on for a moment no matter what, I don't believe that this little waste can still have the eighth and ninth purple gold gossip shields available......"

It is true that as Xu Shengqi expected, Bai Ling no longer has the eighth purple gold gossip shield available, but the precious time he won for him at the expense of destroying the six purple gold gossip shields in a row is enough for Bai Ling to complete the accumulation of the "Extreme Flame Dragon".

The crimson flame in front of him suddenly changed color, transforming into a breathtaking purple flame, and with Bai Ling's wild shout, the purple flame burst out, condensing a purple flame dragon rising into the sky with the momentum of thunder, condescending and rushing straight to Xu Shengqi.

"It's the Extreme Flame Dragon......"

On the high platform, Tong Xuan Zhenren's eyes showed a strange light, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Bai Ling, this kid really has infinite potential, after sacrificing seven magic weapons in a row, he still has the strength to perform such a general-level divine power technique that consumes true yuan power extremely ...... time."

As soon as the "Extreme Flame Dragon" came out, Elder Xu, who was originally a cold-eyed bystander, suddenly changed color, and was about to rush into the fighting arena to block this blow for his precious grandson, but was stopped by the great elder Zhu Dongyou on his side.

"Elder Xu, the juniors are fighting fairly, you and I look at it, there has been a strict order before the fighting method, there is no distinction between life and death, Bai Ling is not a child who does not know the importance of the matter, so there will be nothing wrong with the grandson. ”

"You ......" Elder Xu's eyes flashed sharply, and he immediately cast a begging look at Tongxuan Zhenren.

How did I think that Tong Xuan Zhenren also shook his head and said lightly: "If you don't make any big trouble, just look at it." ”

Obviously, Elder Xu privately passed on the top-grade magic weapon to Xu Shengqi, which made Zhu Dongyou and Tongxuan Zhenren very unhappy.

The big competition within the sect is carried out between three generations of sects, and there is no need to say much about what it means when a high-grade magic weapon appears in the fighting method, Elder Xu's move is really suspected of cheating, not to mention how sophisticated the two are, they can naturally see that Xu Shengqi was seriously injured at most under the attack of the "Extremely Bright Flame Dragon", and he did not have to worry about his life, and now he intends to teach him and Elder Xu a lesson.

When the light of the "Xuanbing Tower" disappeared and he was powerless to roll down the corner of the fighting field, everyone knew that this fighting was over.

Bai Ling stood in the arena with his hands in his hands, and he didn't even have the interest to glance at Xu Shengqi, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, and his body swept away, and he had already left the fighting field.

Elder Xu saw that his beloved grandson was hit hard, and immediately swept into the room, and without saying a word, he took out several healing pills and stuffed them into the mouth of Xu Shengqi, who was already unconscious, and after confirming that Xu Shengqi was not worried about his life, Tie Qing's complexion eased slightly.

"Haha, I really can't see that you are ruthless enough, although you didn't kill that kid, but you gave him a lesson that life is worse than death. ”

"Shizun knows!?"

Hearing what Zhao Lie said in the Purple Mansion, Bai Ling showed a faint smile and said: "I just brought a Flame Explosion Divine Needle with me when the 'Extreme Flame Dragon' blasted out, and gave him more lessons. ”

"It's not a big deal to abolish that kid. Zhao Lie didn't care at all and said: "It's just that the teacher feels strange that this kind of behavior is not like your temperament." ”

"Whoever does good to me and who bully me will be rewarded a hundredfold. ”

Although Bai Ling's reply to Zhao Lie was brief, it was undoubtedly a sentence that he had never forgotten in the past two years.

"Well said!"

Zhao Lie, as a peerless powerhouse in the vein of the Demon Dao more than 3,000 years ago, acted plainly regardless of right and wrong, only looked at personal likes and dislikes, and killed people like hemp, hearing this, he couldn't help but praise: "There is no right or wrong in the world, it all depends on people's hearts to distinguish right from wrong, I am right when I say right, I am wrong when I say wrong, I feel that good is good, and I feel that evil is evil." ”

"I feel that good is good, and I feel evil is evil......"

Chewing on Zhao Lie's words, Bai Ling seemed to have an understanding, and muttered in his heart, "I don't seem to be a righteous monk anymore......"