Chapter 293: Refining Grandmaster (I)
On the ring, Shen Yun withdrew the secondary stab of the Soul Spirit, and waved towards the main stab of the Soul, only to see that the main stab of the Soul gave up the attack, turned into a cold light, and flew towards the snow spirit.
And Xue Ling pounced, grabbed the main thorn of the soul in mid-air, and with a roar, the white light was like a promise, pulling out an afterimage, and rushed directly towards Xuanxiang.
Xuan Xiang's eyes narrowed, puzzled, but he wasn't too worried.
After all, although Xue Ling is fast, it is not faster than the speed of the magic weapon attack, and it is enough to defend against the magic weapon.
Xuanxiang, who was very confident, was suddenly dazzled, only to see the snow spirit in front of him shake his body and turn into dozens of little foxes, all of them holding the main spur of the soul and pounced.
"What's the situation?" Xuan Xiang looked like he was stunned, and he didn't even know which defensive magic weapon on his side was better to guard against.
Xuan Xiang's figure burst back, and with his feelings, he slashed at Xue Ling, who rushed to the chest.
With a soft "pop", the snow dissipated like a bubble.
In fact, before slashing the Xue Ling Phantom, seeing that this little fox did not retreat at all, he knew that it was fake, but he had already made a move and could not take it back.
"Ah!" Xuan Xiang's thigh was cut by Xue Ling, and blood gushed out. Xuan Xiang suddenly screamed and staggered back.
At this time, Shen Yun once again sacrificed the Soul Twin Thorn, making him even more passive.
And the dozens of little foxes in front of him, all holding the main spur of the soul, rushed forward again.
Xuan Xiang's face was ugly, and he swung his knife to chop, this time the move was not used, and he wanted to find out the true body of Xue Ling.
However, he still couldn't find it, and before long, there was a sharp pain in his arm, so painful that he could barely even hold the flame knife. Xuanxiang stopped the bleeding and retreated, his face was very ugly.
Such a battle on the stage caused a buzz of discussion in the audience.
"What's the situation? An attack that's easy to dodge?"
"Yes, why did Senior Brother Xuan's flame knife keep slashing in the air, but the little fox attacked him?"
Most of the monks in the audience were confused and puzzled. Even the lord of Xiahou Peak was suspicious and didn't know why.
After all, they couldn't see the phantoms of these dozens of little foxes only by Xuan Xiang and Shen Yun, who were infected by the pink mist.
Shen Yun saw that Xuanxiang was already at the end of the crossbow, his eyes narrowed, his lips moved slightly, and the sound of Xue Ling was transmitted.
Xue Ling, who was going to attack Xuanxiang again, suddenly shook his little head out of thin air, only to see dozens of Soul Master Thorns blurting out, dripping out, and the target was the Ecstasy Bell suspended in the air.
I heard the discussion in the audience before, and knew that this was Ma Yangping making a stumbling block in secret, which one could bear it and which one could not bear it, although he could not retaliate against Ma Yangping for the time being, but if he could destroy his magic weapon, he should collect some interest first.
Although Xuan Xiang was repeatedly injured, as long as the little fox no longer used that kind of weird attack, he still had the strength to fight.
At this time, seeing the little fox in front of him, he spit out the soul thorn one after another, and dozens of streamers shot at the Ecstasy Bell, his face suddenly changed greatly, and his mind was also spinning, and he shouted: "I admit defeat, Shen Yun, stop it!"
Not only Ma Yangping's complexion changed drastically, but even the three Linglan Realm referees were taken aback.
Shen Yun sighed secretly in his heart, so he had to beckon to collect the treasure.
No, above the main thorn of the soul, a black and red bat soul loomed, ignoring Shen Yun's summons, "squeak" and screamed, and killed the ecstasy bell with teeth and claws.
At this time, even Shen Yun's face changed, if he hit the Ecstasy Bell during the battle, it would be fine, and now the other party has admitted defeat, and then destroyed the magic weapon of others, it will not be explained.
The nearby referee uncles were dumbfounded one by one, how could they still have time to rescue.