It's like a poisonous snake swooping down.

Cold, vicious.

Fast and ruthless.

Xiang Yang could feel the cold glow emanating from the blade of the dagger, which stimulated the pores of his skin to begin to shrink instantly.

A cruel smile appeared on Yuan Kui's face, and Yuan Kui seemed to see Xiang Yang clutching his neck and falling to the ground.

"Armor!" a soft breath spat out from Xiang Yang's mouth.

A pair of earthy yellow armor then appeared on the surface of Xiang Yang's body, including helmets, breastplates, arm armor, and leg armor, and every piece of armor on it was clearly visible, as if the real armor protected Xiang Yang.

The dagger slammed into the armor with a soft thud.

Xiang Yang took the opportunity to swing the flame sword in his hand and took Yuan Kui's chest directly.

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and with a flicker, Yuan Kui once again disappeared into thin air on the dueling platform.

"Do you want to do this trick?" a hint of sarcasm flashed in Xiang Yang's eyes.

"Heavenly Eye Technique, open!" With a low voice, a colorful vertical eye appeared in the center of Xiang Yang's eyebrows.

In a sweep, Yuan Kui's figure was captured by Xiang Yang.

This time Yuan Kui sneaked up on Xiang Yang's back.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Xiang Yang turned around and pulled out the flame sword.

Caught off guard, Yuan Kui didn't have time to dodge at all, so he could only block the dagger in front of him.

Bang! With a loud bang, Yuan Kui only felt an incomparable huge force attacking, and the whole person reappeared on the dueling platform, and was carried upside down by the huge force, falling out of the dueling platform.

But with a blue shield in the way, how could Yuan Kui fly out?

In the sound of impact, Yuan Kui was bounced back.

Xiang Yang naturally wouldn't give up such a good opportunity, and brandished the flame sword and slashed over unceremoniously.

Without any accidents, Yuan Kui flew out upside down again, slammed into the blue shield, and then was ejected back again, automatically facing Xiang Yang.

This time, Xiang Yang did not use the flame sword in his hand to slash, but summoned a fireball.

The scorching, head-sized blue fireball shot towards Yuan Kui with the whirring sound of the wind.

Boom! The fireball exploded, and Yuan Kui split into two, rushing to the left and right respectively.

"Isn't it fun? Muttering to himself, Xiang Yang stretched out his hand directly to Yuan Kui on the right.

Another fireball appeared, chasing Yuan Kui on the right.

Boom! In the explosion, Yuan Kui on the right was divided into two and rushed to both sides.

As for Yuan Kui on the left, it dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Without any hesitation, Xiang Yang summoned a fireball again, and the target was still Yuan Kui on the right.

Boom! In the sound of the explosion, it was the same, and Yuan Kui on the right was divided into two again, and rushed to both sides respectively.

Xiang Yang summoned a fireball for the third time.

This time, Yuan Kui was not divided into two, staring at Xiang Yang with an incredible face.

And above Yuan Kui's head, a small golden bell floated.

"Spirit weapon!" Xiang Yang said in surprise.

That's right, Xiang Yang can be sure that the golden bell must be a spiritual weapon.

Because the fluctuations emitted by the spirit weapon are obviously different from the magic weapon.

Yuan Kui looked ashamed and angry, and said fiercely: "Hehe, do you regret it? It's too late, let me die!"

Yuan Kui has the cultivation of dividing and casting spells, but he was pressed and beaten by Xiang Yang in front of all the Taoists, how can Yuan Kui get by on his face?

Yuan Kui is aggrieved!

Yuan Kui's cultivation method is the "Phantom Clone Technique", a kind of secret book that is good at assassination, which can allow Yuan Kui's body to blend into the light, coming and going without a trace, but I didn't expect it to be completely useless here in Xiangyang.

Under the delusion of Tianyan, Yuan Kui has nothing to hide.

In this way, ten percent of the strength is directly lost fifty percent, how can you fight?

Fortunately, Qianlan lent the Spirit Weapon Soul Suppression Bell to Yuan Kui just in case.

Under Yuan Kui's crazy mana input, the mana that Qianlan left in the Soul Suppression Bell was finally activated, and the Soul Suppression Bell began to grow rapidly until it became the size of a round table.

Clang!

The bell rings.

A wave visible to the naked eye spread out in all directions, centered on the Soul Suppression Bell.

Whether it is sunny or the audience, as long as they are touched by ripples, they will become stupid.

This is because Yuan Kui's control over the Soul Suppression Bell is insufficient, forming an indiscriminate attack.

After all, Yuan Kui couldn't refine the Soul Bell, so he couldn't control the attack range of the sound wave.

Beitian, who was standing next to the dueling platform, frowned and said coldly, "Wake up!"

The sound was not loud, but it happened to spread throughout the entire dueling arena.

Except for Xiang Yang, all the other audiences instantly got rid of their stupidity and came to their senses one by one.

After thinking about it, Beitian played another trick against the dueling table.

"What happened? I don't feel like I can control my body anymore. ”

"Nonsense, the soul is suppressed by the soul bell, it's strange that you can control your body. ”

"Then isn't this kid dead? You see he can't move, how can he fight?"

"I think it's the same, even if the spirit weapon is only three-tenths of the power, it is not something that the Dharma Realm cultivators can resist, let alone a special spirit weapon like the Soul Suppression Bell, which can only be resisted by the Venerable Masters who have realized the Soul Dao. ”

"It's a pity! If it were me, I would sacrifice the Moonstone than lose my life in vain. ”

"Who said no, I really don't know whether to live or die. ”

"Well deserved!"

......

Of course, not everyone gloated.

"What should I do?" said Chen Dou anxiously.

"This is the dueling platform of life and death, there are people in the Northern Heavens, what can we do?" Chen Mo said gloomily.

"Hey!" Yuewei sighed and closed her eyes, unable to bear to look at them again.

"Brother Xiang is too strong. Bai Zihua sighed.

Only Leng Feng and Fang Qingxue didn't speak, just stared at Xiang Yang tightly.

There is no despair, regret, or gloom in the eyes of the two, only curiosity, inquiry, and conviction.

......

Behind the secret place, in front of a secluded cave.

Shangguan Yun took Heizi's hand for a moment, and praised him: "Brother Qianlan is very calculating, but if you do this, you will inevitably be caught, aren't you afraid of causing other trouble?"

The spiritual weapon has at least one layer of perfect prohibition, and according to the normal situation, the quality and quantity of the mana of the Dharma Realm cultivator are simply not enough to drive the spiritual weapon. But it's not a tricky way, that is, the high-level monks seal enough mana in the spirit weapon in advance, so that the law realm monk can temporarily drive the spirit weapon.

Of course, the disadvantages are also very obvious.

It will definitely not be long, and it will only be a few heroes.

Second, since it was impossible for a Dharma Realm monk to refine a spiritual weapon, no matter how the Dharma Realm monk drove the spiritual weapon, he could only exert thirty percent of the power of the spiritual weapon.

Third, sealing mana is not a simple matter for the master of the night tour, if you want to ensure that the mana does not pass, you must cut off a trace of spiritual power and seal it together with mana at the same time, which is a permanent loss. This method is used too much, and it can even cause irreparable damage to the soul of the person on the night tour.

"As long as you get the Yuehua Stone, what's the point of a little trouble?" Qianlan said unconcernedly.

Could it be that the secret land would really be embarrassed by a dead Dharma Realm cultivator?

If it weren't for Xiang Yang's close relationship with Fang Qingxue, and he had also met Han Shuiyun, Qian Lan would have done it herself.

......

For a time, in the eyes of everyone, Xiang Yang was certain to die.

Clang!

The second bell rang.

A wave of ripples visible to the naked eye once again centered on the Soul Suppression Bell and spread out in all directions.

However, this time, the ripple was blocked before it could break out of the shield outside the dueling ring, and only Xiang Yang was covered.