Xuan Xiang sneered, and the flame knife wheeled up a crescent-shaped sword, slashing at the soul stab that shot at it.

If it hits this time, I'm afraid that the Soul Thorn will be hit hard.

"Whoosh".

The main spur of the soul suddenly accelerated, turned into white lightning, and shot out.

"So fast?" Xuan Xiang's eyes widened, and he was taken aback, at this time, the magic weapon had no time to block back, so he had to fly back to the side, avoiding the blow through the chest.

With a "poof", the soul master pierced Xuanxiang's shoulder, bringing out a bloody flower.

This time the situation reversed, and the audience was in an uproar.

Xuan Xiang's face was ugly, and he was injured immediately after a little carelessness just now.

Stretched out his hand to stop the bleeding, although a piece of flesh and blood was taken away from his arm by the main thorn of the soul, but fortunately, it did not hurt his muscles and bones, and it looked serious, but in fact, it was not too heavy for him who was successful in tempering his body.

Shen Yun was unforgiving, and the Soul Thorn turned into a cold light again, chasing after the other party.

Xuanxiang gritted his teeth, rolled in the air, and threw out an object, which was three inches high, bronze luster, and shaped like an ancient bell. Xuan Xiang then shot out a red light and shot at the bronze bell in the air.

Shen Yun looked puzzled, he didn't know what was coming, so he could only flash aside first, waiting for the opportunity to move.

"Hey, isn't this Senior Brother Ma's Ecstasy Clock?"

"This, the super magic weapon Ecstasy Bell?"

The audience lost their voices for a while, it was very noisy, and some people looked at Ma Yangping, who was chatting with the female cultivator not far away.

Several referee uncles also looked strange, glanced at each other, and didn't say anything.

Xuanxiang's red light hit the Ecstasy Bell.

A crisp sound of "ding" reached Shen Yun's ears, and he suddenly felt in a trance, and the whole person was groggy, as if he had fallen into a dream.

The main stab of the soul was suddenly implicated and crumbling, but in an instant, it suddenly came to life again, and it actually circled out of thin air and shot towards Xuanxiang again.

"Soul Magic Weapon?"

"Oh my God, it's really a magic weapon for the soul!"

The sharp-eyed people in the audience suddenly saw the clue, after all, it is not a spiritual magic weapon, and if it loses the control of its master, it will fall immediately, and it is impossible to launch an attack by itself.

It was a constant surprise, and the audience was amazed.

High-grade spiritual magic weapons, although not as good as super-grade magic weapons, are also extremely rare and rare after all.

Seeing that Shen Yun had been hit by the Ecstasy Array, Xuan Xiang burst into a shout and threw the flame knife at Shen Yun's dantian like a javelin.

Everyone could see that Shen Yun at this time was in a state of confusion, if he was hit by the flame knife in the dantian, even if he was saved, his cultivation would definitely be wasted.

Many of the disciples watching the battle in the audience exclaimed.

Someone shouted: "Senior Brother Shen, admit defeat quickly!"

Some people also shouted: "Uncle Shi, save people!"

Zhang Tianhua and others, who were familiar with Shen Yun, all had a big change in complexion, and they couldn't wait to come to the stage to save Shen Yun.

At this time, Shen Yun's head shook and his eyes became clear.

When I looked up, I saw that the flame knife was menacing, and a wave of heat hit my face, and I was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat "Ah Ye", and turned to the side.

Just now, in order to destroy the enemy as quickly as possible, Xuan Xiang threw the flame knife.

Now the castration is very urgent, but it is running in a straight line, seeing that Shen Yunchao is avoiding the side, Xuan Xiang wants to control the flame knife, but it is very difficult.

With a "boom", the flame knife slammed into the ring shield, causing a large burst of sparkling.

"This can't be!" Ma Yangping and Zuo Zhe looked at each other in the audience.

The three Referee Uncles, who had planned to intervene before, also looked surprised, after all, even if they were attacked by the Ecstasy Bell's divine sense, it was unlikely that they would come to their senses so quickly. They originally thought that Shen Yun would be in a coma for at least five breaths, but now that he had regained consciousness in just one breath, it was unbelievable.

The disciples in the audience who were nervous and about to suffocate before all showed different colors at this time, wondering why Shen Yun recovered from the influence of the Ecstasy Bell so quickly, is this Ecstasy Bell not worthy of its name?

"Chirp. The figure of Xue Ling appeared in the ring.