This black qi was naturally transformed by the soul chain, and at this time, the soul power of the ice dragon dragon soul was weakened by most of it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Ling Feng suppressed it with a sword soul and used a soul chain to deal with the soul swinging bell.

However, because it was necessary to suppress the Ice Dragon Soul while resisting the Soul Swinging Demon Sound, it was also very difficult, and it was difficult to hold on for long.

Fortunately, Xu Haifeng was slapping the Soul Swinging Bell with all his strength at this time, urging the Soul Swinging Demon Sound, but he didn't pay attention to this.

Immediately, the black gas quietly invaded the Soul Swinging Bell, turning into a black soul chain and rushing towards the core space of the Soul Swinging Bell, which is an energy space that can store spirit and energy, and it is also where the machine spirit is located.

At this time, in the core space of the magic weapon, a black demon with a huge body, blue fangs, and a single horn roared, and the black qi in his hand condensed a black mace, which slammed into the soul chain.

This kind of one-horned demon is a top-level evil spirit refined by the Netherworld Palace according to the Yaksha ghost, it is very powerful, and Liu Hanfeng's soul devouring knife spirit is also this kind of one-horned demon.

However, the soul chain suddenly increased dozens of times, like a hideous black dragon, suddenly swinging its tail, smashing the mace, and then swishing, flying away, binding the one-horned demon, suppressing its ability to change, the deep black flame ignited, quickly refining its soul power, and the proficiency of the soul chain increased rapidly.

The one-horned demon screamed as if an ordinary person had been burned by fire, and the soul power of the Xuanyin in his body was losing sharply, and suddenly the ghost qi was agitated, struggling hard, but he was never able to break free.

At this time, outside the Soul Bell.

Xu Haifeng still kept tapping the soul bell.

However, Ling Feng suddenly collected the soul power barrier, suppressed the ice dragon dragon soul, drew his sword out of its sheath, and slowly walked towards Xu Haifeng.

Xu Haifeng's complexion changed, and he suddenly looked around, only to see that the ripples that had been constantly swaying from the Xuanwu Imperial Spirit Array had disappeared, and the sound of the bell reached the ears of the surrounding disciples, but they all looked normal, and they were not affected at all.

Where is this still the sound of the soul, this is clearly just an ordinary bell.

"Not good!"

Xu Haifeng's face changed, but he couldn't see what was wrong with the Soul Swinging Bell.

At this time, although the Soul Swinging Bell was not damaged at all, and the formation that induced and amplified the Soul Swinging Demon Sound was still intact, it naturally could not play a role without the one-horned demon as a tool spirit and energy source.

At this time, Ling Feng urged the Phantom Shadow Body with the power of the strong Yuan Essence, and the speed of the body method instantly entered the Demon Shadow level, like a Heavenly Demon Phantom, his body flashed, and instantly appeared behind Xu Haifeng.

Xu Haifeng quickly turned around and swung his sword, but the blade of the sword only cut through an afterimage.

Immediately, he was slapped on the back, and a scorching force slammed into his internal organs, and he suddenly vomited blood and flew out, falling to the edge of the ring.

Immediately, the soul chain was tied to the one-horned demon, and it disappeared into the sea of eyebrows and hearts in a flash.

At this time, Xu Haifeng only felt that his five internal strengths were burning, and he hurriedly sat down to dissolve the scorching energy in his body.

Ling Feng suddenly drew his sword, and his figure flashed, resting on his neck.

The referee elder said loudly: "Yuan Cangfeng Lin Feng wins!"

Outside the ring, Han Cangzhen's face changed drastically, he never imagined that the situation would be reversed drastically! This means that he has lost a magic weapon!

Lingcang Zhenren's face is not very good-looking, after all, he also lost a low-grade divine weapon, and he lost a lot.

At this time, Taicang Zhenren gave the two magic weapons to Yuancang Zhenren, and the two divine weapons to Yi Fanchen.

Xuancang Zhenren's face was calm, he glanced at Yuan Cang, and said indifferently: "Congratulations to Senior Brother Yuancang!"

Yuan Cang Zhenren smiled: "It's just a magic weapon that can't be used, as the senior brother in charge said, a small gamble is pleasant, and the senior brother of Hancang and Lingcang should not move the liver fire." ”

Han Cang Zhenren said indifferently: "Naturally not!"

At this time, Xu Haifeng slowly opened his eyes, put away the soul bell, and jumped out of the ring.

And Ling Feng also got out of the ring immediately, but landed beside Luo Yuan in a flash.

Luo Yuan and the other Han Cangfeng disciples all looked stunned, not knowing what he was going to do.

At this moment, the dragon's groan, and a white light rushed out from the center of Ling Feng's eyebrows, turning into a huge ice dragon, swimming in the sky for a moment.

Luo Yuan looked overjoyed, and hurriedly took out the Ice Dragon Whip from the mustard seed bag, and the Ice Dragon Dragon Soul suddenly turned into a white light and rushed into it. Then, he hugged his fists at Ling Feng and said, "Thank you, junior brother!"

"You're welcome!"

After Ling Feng finished speaking, he turned around and left, it wasn't that he was kind-hearted, it was just that there was another one-horned demon in the sea of knowledge. If he suppresses too many demon spirits, he won't be able to fight distractedly. Moreover, the soul power of the Ice Dragon Dragon Soul has been refined by him to only forty percent, and there is no threat to him anymore. Now, he only needs to take the opportunity to refine some more Xuanyin soul power to improve the proficiency of the soul chain.

As Ling Feng returned to the gathering place of Yuan Cangfeng's disciples, everyone looked happy and happy for him. Because if there are no accidents, Ling Feng is in the top ten. However, Ling Feng took out the futon, and immediately sat down and visualized the soul chain, urging the flames, refining the one-horned demon, and the continuous stream of pure soul power was improving the proficiency of the soul chain.

Moments later, the fourth match began.

But it was Taicang Peak You Dragon Sword Shen You against Lingcang Peak Lin Yuhu. Lin Yuhu was the second master among the disciples of Lingcang Peak, and his cultivation was almost not below the eldest disciple Ding Lingxuan. And Shen You is ranked thirty-sixth on the list, so there is no need to talk about martial arts.

The two jumped into the ring and stared at each other.

At this time, Ling Feng suddenly opened his eyes, stared at Shen You in the ring, and with his soul induction, he suddenly felt a fierce and powerful sword intent, and a faint sense of crisis arose in his heart.

At this time, Shen You had an induction, glanced at Ling Feng sideways, smiled faintly, immediately looked at Lin Yuhu, hugged his fists and said, "Senior Brother Lin, please!"

Ling Feng was slightly shocked in his heart, Shen You's sword intent could make him feel a faint crisis, obviously entering the eight-star level, and the cultivation of the Canglang Ten Thousand Sword Diagram had at least reached the fourth level of perfection! It seemed that he was able to take over his move in the Qingjiao Gang last year, it was really a fluke! Not only that, Shen You's Qi refining cultivation had also entered the innate peak, and the two were superimposed, and the combat power was bound to be extremely terrifying, and it was no problem for the people to rank in the top thirty.

However, Lin Yuhu is not bad, he is innate and extremely cultivated, because the Canglang True Spirit Technique is a fifth-order qigong method, and the depth of his skill is nearly twice as deep as that of Shen You.

It is difficult for Ling Feng to judge which of the two can win. Then he closed his eyes again and concentrated on refining the one-horned demon.

At this time, Lin Yuhu also hugged his fists and said, "Senior Brother Shen, please!"

Immediately, the two of them had already drawn their swords and started fighting.

The long swords clashed, and with a bang, Shen You's figure retreated seven steps in a row, but Lin Yuhu only retreated three steps.

At this time, Shen You's face froze, and the true qi in his body gushed out from the acupoint, and quickly condensed a white dragon, the scales were clear and condensed, lifelike, as if the real dragon rushed towards Lin Yuhu.