Suddenly seeing this scene, the elegant young man couldn't help but be shocked. Although the plum blossoms rushing in are bright and beautiful, the skulls composed of them are so terrifying.

Immediately, a chill welled up in his heart, and the elegant young man secretly screamed in his heart, so he hurriedly changed his breath and changed the gesture of the, and the music of the dong flute also changed.

A dull roar sounded in the corner of the ring, and one by one the skeletons hit the wind wall like cannonballs, and colorful shining spiritual lights reflected the four fields.

The Wind Blade Curtain Wall, which had little left, could no longer withstand the continuous attacks from the plum blossom skeletons formed by the Three True Returns, and finally after dozens of loud noises, they all turned into scattered air currents and scattered, finally turning into invisible.

After such a fierce impact, the skull composed of plum blossoms also scattered a lot, and a large number of scattered plum blossoms broke open in an instant and turned into five elements. It's just that the whole ring is still colorful, still covered by five-colored plum blossoms, and the scattering it presents is not as obvious as the elegant young man opposite, and it seems that Qiu Yeyu has the upper hand.

Suddenly, from the sound of the cave flute, sixteen white transparent phosgene, more than one zhang long, flowed out, and spun rapidly in the air.

Streams of air rushed upward, forming a whirlpool-like eye around these sixteen phosgene, and a huge suction force had already formed under the influence of these currents within a few zhang of the surrounding area.

The fight continued, but at this time, a gong sounded extremely discordantly, and the group of competitions was over.

In the competition, Qiu Yeyu and the elegant young man were bent on urging their spiritual power to control the music, but they turned a deaf ear to the sound of the gong at the end of the competition.

The battle between the two continues.

Just after the elegant young man changed the tune of the dong flute just now, Qiu Yeyu suddenly felt that the pressure doubled, and those plum blossoms and their skeletons that were still under the string control were almost uncontrollable, which was also something that Qiu Yeyu couldn't cope with for a while.

And the elegant young man also became uncomfortable after blowing out the sixteen phosgene, and the depletion rate of his own spiritual power was twice as fast as the original, how could he not be shocked and frightened in his heart, but he was helpless.

He is not as deep as Qiu Yeyu's spiritual power, and after a while, it began to be a little difficult to support. And such a result is also a last resort. After all, there is no need to come up with this kind of killer feature, and the end of defeat will come earlier. Although he may not be able to win Qiu Yeyu, he also wants to fight with it.

These skulls made of plum blossoms were also directly affected by these sixteen phosgene, and they could no longer maintain the shape of skeletons, and in the blink of an eye, they all scattered and recovered the floating free flowers.

It's just that. The suction power coming from the center of the vortex formed by these twelve phosgene formations should not be underestimated. As if the nemesis of these plum blossoms, the plum blossoms gradually surged upwards as the air currents rose.

Qiu Yeyu couldn't help frowning, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation. The spiritual power attached to the plum blossom became more and more restless under the influence of the other party, and he didn't think that he would also be restrained by a monk of the same level.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, and the rhythm of the strings played with both hands suddenly changed again, while the sound of the guqin gradually flattened. The sound of flowing water suddenly spread, and the plum blossoms flying above the ring suddenly changed dramatically, and they all collapsed in an instant as if they had received some kind of signal.

The plum blossoms turned into a puff of five-colored light became extremely heavy, and they were sprinkled on the ring, no longer afraid of the influence of the sixteen phosgene, and in the blink of an eye, layers of light and mist surging like streams were formed on the ring, and all the ten zhang centered on the night rain were submerged in it.

On the upper surface of the light mist, a halo of colorful qi rose. Ten feet above the ring, it once again condensed into a cloud-like five-colored air mass.

In less than a while, the ring where Qiu Yeyu was located suddenly floated with plum blossom petals, and with the appearance of the petals, a faint fragrance also spread, making the people watching the battle next to them also intoxicated.

The sound of the piano is still elegant and leisurely, the water is murmuring, and the clouds are fluttering. The fragrance of flowers is in stark contrast to the murderous scene on the other side.

In a moment, the surface of the flowing water mist suddenly surged, and a torrent rushed towards the place where the elegant young man was. The sixteen vortices of phosgene in the sky were also reduced to nothing, and they could no longer have any effect on this flowing light mist.

The elegant young man's face was extremely pale. He didn't expect that Qiu Yeyu could still have such dense spiritual power until now, and at this time, he had little spiritual power left, and he could no longer condense the spiritual power that could compete with him to resist this rushing attack.

When the elegant young man was thinking hard about what to do, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the sixteen phosgene in the sky.

In his heart, the music playing on his lips suddenly became rapid, and the sixteen strands of phosgene that swirled together turned into sixteen huge arrows that were long in a blink of an eye, and flew into two streams of the five-colored torrent surging below and the opponent Qiu Yeyu in the Fuqin.

Seeing the eight long arrows that attacked, Qiu Yeyu didn't have much worry. The phantom shadows of his palms and ten fingers shook and plucked the strings, and the plum blossom petals that fell from the sky were scattered, but they surged up in the blink of an eye, not afraid of the six long arrows that flew towards him.

In the next scene, the petals of the flower scraped through the long arrows like sharp blades, leaving slender textures between the white transparent arrows and their bodies.

Countless petals also completely collapsed and turned invisible in this impact, and nearly half of the petals swept through the long arrow and went straight to the elegant youth.

However, the five-colored torrent rushing forward below and the other eight long arrows formed an evenly matched situation, and for a while, it was impossible to distinguish the winners and losers.

It's just that in this situation, it seems that neither side can get any benefits, and in the end, it is very likely that a lose-lose situation will be formed, and neither of them can escape the fate of being hurt by the other's blow.

Suddenly, Qiu Yeyu's right hand suddenly raised, and a plum-shaped five-colored halo appeared between his five fingers, and the five-colored petals that were free from his side quickly gathered together, and in the blink of an eye, a layer of wide flower walls formed in front of him and protected him.

However, the elegant young man was powerless, and he could only forcibly use the little spiritual power he had left to barely turn into a thin wall of wind to resist those floating petals. Although these petals were light and elegant, he still saw Cheng Dù, who was damaged by the body of the arrow, when these petals swept past the long arrow, and if the flesh and blood really touched them, he didn't dare to imagine the consequences.

The rustling sound and light hitting sound sounded on the wind wall, and the plum blossom petals were directly embedded in the wind wall like sharp blades, and they all collapsed in an instant, leaving small plum blossom marks on the wind wall.

The surging of petals seemed endless, and this wall of wind could not be sustained for long.

And although the eight long arrows shot at Qiu Yeyu were incomplete, they were also firmly embedded in the flower wall surrounded by four or five layers in front of Qiu Yeyu, and stretched forward little by little, depending on the situation, it was only a matter of time before these long arrows hit Qiu Yeyu. It's just that in the flower wall, the eight long arrows continue to erupt with bursts of endless grinding sounds, and the long arrows are also slowly fading away in the grinding sound, I don't know if they can support it to break through the wall.

Depending on the situation, although these long arrows are also in the shape of arrows, they still cannot get rid of the essence of gas, and they still cannot be compared with plum blossoms in the solidification process.

On the side, Mu Xindao had already recorded the winners of the other three groups, and like most people, he also set his sights on this comparison between Qiu Yeyu and the elegant young man.

At first, Mu Xindao wanted to drink and order the two to stop competing, but after watching it for a while, he found that Qiu Yeyu and the elegant young man could play such a thing, and he also wanted to see what outcome would develop, plus there was still a certain amount of time to spare, so he did not stop competing.

The potential of the two in front of him impressed him, and with his realm, it was rare for him to be able to tolerate the younger generation of the Qi Transformation Stage fighting in front of him for such a long time.