The air froze.

Even everyone in the audience could feel a depressing aura, it seemed that even the sky had dimmed a lot, and some teenagers with low cultivation even felt that their breathing was tight, and there was an inexplicable discomfort that made people want to vomit blood.

It can be said that these are the sixteen young juniors with the most outstanding strength among the thousands of people in the three villages, and the spiritual will between them is being tested, and the resulting spiritual coercion is enough to make any ordinary Dao Ji junior who dares to meddle in them turn into powder.

In the end, the entire Baizhang battle platform began to shake, giving rise to bursts of humming sounds, like a sword trembling in battle, and even the ground around the battle platform was shaking slightly, giving people a feeling that the ground was shaking.

Sting!

After a few breaths, on the battle platform where the sixteen people confronted each other, the air was torn apart by an invisible momentum, and it began to twist like water ripples. Most of the young people could not keep calm, and their eyes flashed with essence one after another, which was a manifestation of their spiritual will to the extreme, and they were trying their best to resist the increasing spiritual pressure.

This kind of duel is already not trivial, some masters of the Dao Foundation think to themselves, if they step into it, they will also be shocked by this entangled spiritual will, and this is just the beginning, if they really fight, the resulting energy aftermath is enough to tear their flesh comparable to that of inferior mortal soldiers.

Lin Zhan's eyes swept and sensed carefully, he knew that there were still three people who had not made a move, and they had not even exuded a trace of aura from their bodies from beginning to end, and their spiritual will was not leaking, whether it was the physical body or the control of momentum, they had reached an extremely high level.

One is Lei Yuan, the other is Yi Zixuan, and the other is Lou Xuan, who has always ranked first among many young people in Lousang Village.

Lou Xuan, a young man, with his hair a little scattered, looked very ordinary, inconspicuous, dressed in gray animal skin, and with the scabbard behind his back, a fierce beast - a ground mouse.

The ground rat, ranked among the top-tier fierce beasts, is known for its extremely fast speed, tough rat teeth, and can hide several zhang underground, which can be described as extremely difficult, even if Lin Zhan uses the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Dao Foundation as the opposite, it will take a lot of effort, and it may not be able to kill it.

And Lou Xuan, he has also heard a little, he has always been alone in the mountains and forests, and he is the only one who wants to come to this place to hunt the rats, which shows that this person's strength is extraordinary, and his cultivation has at least reached the rank of Daoji Small Perfection, and his swordsmanship is good, and he should be proud of his speed.

Fortunately, there is Yi Zixuan, his strength is unfathomable, once Lu Qiren, the vice captain, fought against him, he thought he could last a few rounds, but he was shocked back by his palm, and he was almost powerless to fight back.

In this youth competition, if there is no Yi Zixuan, Lou Xuan may be the most likely person to win the leader of the youth group.

Click!

At this moment, in the center of the Baizhang Battle Platform, a three-foot-long crack opened, revealing the hard bluestone in it.

This is a terrifying scene, the Baizhang battle platform is poured with black iron water, and quenched with cold mountain spring water, it is extremely hard, it is not inferior to an ordinary inferior mortal soldier, and even surpasses it, but it can't withstand the spiritual confrontation of everyone.

Rumble!

Finally, a few people could no longer bear the oppression of the qi machine, and took the initiative to take action, a young master turned into an afterimage, and the weapons behind him were unsheathed almost at the same time.

Jingle Bell!

The sound of swords and guns clashing sounded one after another, one after another afterimages flickered, full of energy, there were ten people in a scuffle, you attack me, I attack him, he attacks you, any one of them has to deal with at least two or more attacks at any time, the battle is extremely fierce.

Among the ten people who shot, there were three people each from Chao Village and Lousang Village, and four people from Minglei Village, only Lei Yuan was still standing still, his face was very calm.

The three young monks of Youchao Village are all strong people who have fought for life and death in the mountains and forests, their will is very tenacious, and their cultivation is also close to the Dao Ji Dacheng, one move and one style is not a thousand tempers, they have already been integrated, and they are integrated, and they also have their own tricks, not weak.

More importantly, these three people did not only care about fighting separately, but faintly stood in the momentum of the three talents of heaven, earth and man, relying on each other, and the transition between attack and defense was very fast, occupying a slight advantage in the melee with the young people of the other two villages.

Suddenly!

The battle situation that was still fighting changed dramatically in an instant, and the seven young masters of Lousang Village and Minglei Village gave up attacking, and even joined forces to attack the three people of Youchao Village, catching them off guard!

Their expressions changed suddenly, and even though the three people of Youchao Village tried their best to resist, their formation was broken, their faces were slightly pale, and they were already forced to the edge of the battle platform.

"Actually joining forces?" The uneasy feeling in Yi Zixuan's heart became even stronger.

Mu Tuo's brows furrowed, he didn't think too much about this situation, he directly pinched the bow in his hand, the black light flickered, the bowstring was like a heavy rain, and seven arrows in a row locked the seven people at the same time.

Shout!

Except for the sound of the first arrow at the beginning, there was no sound, as if it were a ghost hidden in the air, and each arrow exceeded the speed of sound and broke the sound barrier.

When!when!when!when!when!when!when!when!

As if the divine iron collided, a series of sparks flickered, each of which was scorching and dazzling, and the seven people hurriedly dodged, only to feel that there was a flash of red light in front of them, and the black iron arrows that gave them a great threat were broken in mid-air.

Mu Tuo's expression changed, and he saw that the seven-bead arrows he shot were broken by someone in the same way, and even the speed of the shot was even higher than his own!

The black and red arrows broken from it fell on the battle platform, Mu Tuo's eyes were slightly condensed, and he looked at the young man behind Lou Xuan, as if he was facing a great enemy, but when he saw that the man was holding a big bow, the bowstring trembled endlessly.

The two looked at each other, and the void was electrified, and they both wanted to shock each other with their spiritual will, but after a few breaths, they found that the other party's spiritual power was really comparable to their own.

The next moment, the two of them looked extremely solemn, and the index finger of their right hand was like lightning on the quiver behind their backs, and with a slight force, they took out the iron arrow and shot it instantly.

While!

The two iron arrows, one black and one red, seemed to collide together after a fine design, exploded in an instant, and the fragments flew all over the sky, Mu Tuo's complexion remained unchanged, and his feet moved, turning into a black shadow, silent, closely following the shadow on the opposite side, and the iron arrows in his hands kept shooting, blocking or blocking, not letting the other party succeed.

The two of them circled the Baizhang battle platform, constantly interspersed with each other, and the arrows fell everywhere, attacking or defending, and there were comings and goings.

It seems that Mu Tuo does not seem to be left behind at all, but Yi Zixuan can clearly see that the frequency of Mu Tuo's attacks is decreasing at an extremely slow speed, and the time for defense is gradually more than the time for attacking, or it will not be long before he will be defeated.

It's not good!

With a move in his heart, Yi Zixuan was about to help, but suddenly felt a powerful momentum rising, firmly locking on him, looking sideways, he saw Lou Xuan's face indifferent, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at him, the long sword behind his back was buzzing.

Yi Zixuan knew that as long as he made a move, Lou Xuan would not hesitate to draw his sword and take the opportunity to knock him off the stage.

And Lei Yuan still didn't move, just motioned with his eyes to the seven people to continue attacking, as if he had forgotten that there were other people.

Thundered!

Suddenly, Yang Hu moved, he seized the opportunity, like a strong wind, instantly swept dozens of zhang, blocking the three companions in the village who were unable to fight anymore, he slammed out the knife, as if the storm was howling, extremely fierce, and it actually made the breath of the seven people freeze for a moment.

"Get down for me!"

Yang Hu roared violently, there was a strong wind whistling around him, the long knife slashed down vertically, the tip of the knife floated a cyan wind roll, and the vast soup soup was almost a sweeping trend, making those people difficult to walk, unstable foothold, and seeing that they were about to be knocked off the battlefield.

"Is it just you?"

Lei Yao sneered, strode out, a majestic momentum rose up, the next moment, he was like a flame, the fire spirit descended, the mighty spiritual will pressed down, every step, the battle platform trembled violently, three steps later, there was a click under his feet, and a hideous crack opened.

Boom!

The long knife behind his back was unsheathed, and the nine-foot-long red knife qi tore through the sky, and he stepped over dozens of zhang in one step, the knife qi was like a rainbow, and the cyan wind swept like a broken bamboo, and it was sweeping towards Yang Hu.