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Xuancang Zhenren suddenly said: "Senior Brother Yuancang, the ice dragon dragon soul trapped by Senior Nephew Lin should be returned, right?"

Yuan Cang Zhenren said with a smile: "Senior Brother Xuancang doesn't have to worry, after the game, he will naturally return it." ”

At this time, in the ring.

Xu Haifeng's figure flashed, and he quickly swung his sword and slashed towards Ling Feng!

Ling Feng's legs burst out with true qi, casting a phantom shadow body, and his body instantly entered the phantom level, like a ghost phantom, appearing behind him in a flash, and the Han Jiao Sword slashed rapidly.

At this moment, with a sword roar, a huge blue sea whale illusion quietly emerged, and instantly rushed towards Ling Feng.

Ling Feng's sword soul suddenly seemed to be hit by hundreds of tons of blue whales, and he fell into a state of dizziness, and his body stiffened in an instant.

Xu Haifeng instantly turned around and swung his sword, seeing that he was about to slash Ling Feng.

Ling Feng suddenly sobered up, and quickly swung his sword, and the Han Jiao Sword blocked Xu Haifeng's long sword. His soul strength had reached a terrifying level of nearly 200 points, and the Blue Whale Demon Soul's soul skill attack could only stun him for a moment.

With a bang, Jian Gang stirred, the waves of qi rolled, and the two retreated at the same time.

Immediately, the figures of the two staggered back and forth, the long swords kept fighting, and the sword gang was agitated.

Xu Haifeng's cultivation is already at the top of his innate level, and his cultivation is the Xuanfei Yun Sword Technique, which is the first martial king-level technique of the Seven Peaks of the Canglang Waves, and he has a certain advantage.

The advantage of Ling Feng is that his body is extremely fast, and his sword intent is strong, if there are no hole cards between the two, it is difficult to distinguish the winner in a short period of time.

After a while, the head Taicang Zhenren looked at Yuan Cang and Xuan Cang, and said with a smile: "Two junior brothers, this is your proud disciple duel, what do you think of the victory?"

Yuan Cang Zhenren did not have the slightest modesty, and said with a smile: "I believe in my disciple!"

Xuancang Zhenren also said indifferently: "I naturally believe in my disciple. ”

Han Cangzhen smiled: "Since that's the case, why don't we make some bets, how about it?"

Yuan Cangzhen's expression hesitated slightly, Han Cang knew Lin Feng's amazing combat power, and he dared to bet, could it be that he had any hole cards? However, he was still very confident in Lin Feng, so he said: "Accompany me at any time!"

Han Cangzhen smiled: "Okay, then bet on a low-grade magic weapon!"

The low-grade magic weapon is rarer than the lower-grade divine weapon, and the value can reach 30 million taels, and it is priceless.

Yuan Cangzhen's face changed slightly, but he still responded: "Okay!"

Immediately, the two of them each took a magic weapon and handed it to Taicang Zhenren. Yuan Cangzhen took a yellow seal magic weapon, called the Yellow Mountain Seal, which can be turned into a huge mountain peak to suppress the enemy, or the fall of the Zhenyue knife Xie Zhenkun, anyway, it is an unexpected gain, and it is not distressing to lose it. What Hancang Zhenren took out was a red bell jar, called the Fire Dragon Cover, which could cover the enemy and refine it with the fire dragon's flame power. The power of this magic weapon is not small, but it can only be urged by the fire system true element. It is also a magic weapon that cannot be used to gamble.

Taicang Zhenren accepted two magic weapons with a calm face, obviously this kind of gambling is not the first time.

At this time, Lingcang Zhenren smiled and said: "Count me in, I also bet on Xu Haifeng to win, will Master Yi's nephew come?"

Yi Fanchen, the master of Mingcang Peak, smiled and said: "Since Uncle Lingcang has this Yaxing, he will naturally accompany him, I will bet on Lin Summit to win, so I will bet on a divine soldier!"

After all, he didn't take over the peak master for a long time, and his financial resources were far inferior to those of several uncles. However, the divine weapon he took out was a long yellow knife. In fact, this long knife is Xie Zhenkun's personal saber Zhenyue Knife, which was given to him by Yuan Cang Zhenren last night.

The divine weapon that Lingcang Zhenren took out was a black long sword, exuding a strong Xuanyin aura, which was obviously a trophy captured from the Demon Dao.

Taicang Zhenren accepted the two divine weapons and said: "A small gamble is pleasant, a big gamble hurts the body! If someone is willing to quit, it's still too late!"

But no one spoke. The four of them are all strong martial arts masters, no matter how firm their wills are, what they have decided will not change easily.

At this time, in the ring.

Ling Feng glanced at Yuan Cang Zhenren, and when he saw him nodding, he was ready to increase his speed again, enter the Demon Shadow level, and end the battle.

At the same time, Xu Haifeng also got the hint from Master Xuancang Zhenren's eyes, so he quickly opened the mustard seed bag and took out a small black bell. With the injection of true qi, the black little bell suddenly appeared with a jet-black aura, which quickly grew and became tall, falling in front of him.

"Not good, Soul Bell!"

Ling Feng's face changed suddenly, this kind of divine soul attack magic weapon was one of the magic weapons that the Netherworld Palace often practiced, he had encountered it in the game, and it was very difficult.

At this moment, Xu Haifeng suddenly slapped his palm on the black soul bell, and the dull bell rang, and a circle of invisible sound waves spread out to the surroundings.

Ling Feng only felt that his eardrums were vibrating endlessly, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he hurriedly used the power of the Yuan Essence of the ear to protect the violently vibrating eardrum and the power of the Yuan Essence in his body to protect the heart.

Xu Haifeng returned the sword into the sheath, and kept slapping the Soul Swinging Bell with his palm print, and at the same time injected a breath of true qi every time, urging its power with all his might. The Soul Swinging Bell suddenly rang sharply, emitting a circle of Soul Swinging Demon Sounds containing demonic thoughts. The point is that this Soul Swinging Demon Sound is not only pervasive, but also a full-range attack, which cannot be avoided, and Ling Feng's peerless light skill instantly loses its meaning. No wonder Hancang Zhenren has the confidence to win, obviously knowing this.

As the Soul Swinging Bell rang like a death knell, Ling Feng's soul was also affected by demonic thoughts, and he was constantly vibrating, and strange visions appeared from time to time, such as Mingyu's death, the destruction of the Frog Jiao Gang and other scenes that he could not accept, the killing intent in his heart gradually emerged, and a tyrannical emotion filled his mind, so he wanted to kill. A trace of clarity appeared in his consciousness, and he hurriedly condensed a transparent layer of water system soul power barrier, barely blocking the soul swinging bell sound wave attack.

The power of this Soul Swinging Bell can be seen, and this sonic attack is constantly spreading, and when it comes out of the ring, it is resisted by a transparent water curtain, rippling layer upon layer. If it weren't for the Xuanwu Imperial Spirit Array outside this ring to block it, the disciples around would have lost their minds by the Soul Wandering Demon Sound, and then entered the demon.

This is still Xu Haifeng's true qi attribute is not very compatible with the Soul Swinging Bell, and he can only exert thirty percent of his power. Otherwise, it would be difficult for Ling Feng to resist.

At this time, Ling Feng was able to resist the Soul Swinging Demon Sound with all his strength, and it was difficult to concentrate his energy, and naturally he could not attack Xu Haifeng, so he could only defend simply.

Under the ring, Ye Xiuyun's eyebrows were tight, her expression was extremely worried, she didn't expect Xuancang Peak to be so shameless, and even the magic weapon of the Demon Dao was used in the big competition. She looked at her master, Yuan Cangzhen, who gave her a reassuring look.

Han Lang, Xiang Yu and other disciples also looked worried.

And the disciples of the three peaks of Xuancang, Hancang, and Lingcang are all overjoyed.

Next to him, Zhou Zhijie saw what Ye Xiuyun wanted to say, and hurriedly said: "Senior sister don't worry, Senior Brother Lin will be fine, don't open your mouth now, so as not to distract him!"

At this time, no one noticed that a black gas rushed towards the Soul Swinging Bell from under the ring.