Hearing Chang Wanli say this, the young master of the Jin family couldn't help but be amazed.

I only heard Chang Wanli say again: "It's a pity that the five-colored dragon was extinct more than 100,000 years ago, and this monk who used the five-light soul banner is afraid that he got the ancient monk's relics by chance, otherwise with this person's strength, it is impossible to hunt a five-colored divine dragon to obtain the soul." ”

"That's for sure. The young master of the Jin family nodded and said: "It seems that the refining banner still only retains a little bit of the strength of the five-colored divine dragon, otherwise, the power of this thing will be a little stronger." ”

Chang Wanli patted his ass and said, "The young master is smart." Refining the soul of a spirit beast into a magic weapon is not bad if it can retain one to two percent of the power of the spirit beast, and this user's realm of true qi and great perfection also limits the exertion of the power of this thing. ”

The young master of the Jin family couldn't help but feel proud in his heart when he saw the five-colored divine dragon so fierce, and asked again, "Is there anyone who can refine this five-light soul fixing banner now?"

Chang Wanli shook his head and said: "Young master, in fact, our firm has also sold related flags, and I have also asked many masters of refining weapons about this, but they all said that this flag is easy to make, and the method of refining the soul of the spirit beast and making it materialized has been lost." ”

"Oh. The young master of the golden sky nodded and said, "When the monk who uses the body refining technique wins, we will go to the master, and it is best to buy this five-light soul fixing banner back and give it to the Yi family's refining master to study." ”

Chang Wanli was surprised and said, "Young Master, how can you see that person can win? This wind blade and ice pick are so dense, I think he is in danger." ”

The young master of the Jin family said with a smile: "I see that he hasn't taken the magic weapon at the moment, so I know that he has the chance to win." ”

Looking at the black pressure overhead, the wind blade that kept smashing down and the ice picks that shot out, Yuwen Zhouyuan did not panic, but he didn't hold it up, but took out the magic weapon silver light sword.

As soon as the silver lightsaber came out, it immediately turned into thousands of icicles that shot towards it.

At the same time, he took out his tortoiseshell shield and threw it into the air.

Yuwen Zhouyuan shouted "Transform into a shield!" The tortoiseshell shield immediately released a brilliant light, decomposed at the same time, and then combined, and then a dark blue shield appeared in front of Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan take out the magic weapon, Bai Suya's heart was relieved, and her heart said that this Yuwen brother did not seem to be arrogant to the point of abnormality.

And Nangong Dai did stomp her foot and said, "Brother Yuwen actually has a defensive spirit weapon to resist the attack of this five-colored dragon soul!

Seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan take out the silver light sword magic weapon, Xia Baichuan was shocked, and said in his heart, this kid actually has goods! But after seeing the spirit weapon tortoiseshell shield, his heart relaxed again.

"Brother Yuwen Zhouyuan, magic weapon silver light sword, yes, it seems that Xia still underestimates you! But your tortoiseshell shield is really not very good, and it seems that it will be impossible to escape the fate of failure!" Xia Baichuan sneered on his face, took out a spirit stone with one hand, and pinched the magic technique with the other hand even faster, echoing it, the speed of the five-colored divine dragon spitting out the green mist also increased by three percent.

The speed suddenly accelerated, and Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was dodging in the wind blade, was also hit a few times, and the blue-white wind blade smashed on the Xuanyan spirit weapon shield, making a roaring sound, which was deafening.

Although the tortoiseshell shield was just a spiritual weapon, after Yuwen Zhouyuan's sacrifice again, although the grade did not rise, the defensive function increased a lot, and under the attack of the five-colored divine dragon, it was all next!

"Brother Yuwen Zhouyuan, how do you feel? Haha, don't worry, I won't underestimate you! You just wait for the more dense and violent wind blades and ice picks! Of course, there are thunder and lightning!"

Yuwen Zhouyuan just smiled at Xia Baichuan, who was laughing wildly, "You will find out in a moment that you still underestimate Yuwen! You will regret it!"

If you ask Yuwen Juyuan what he is doing, in fact, many people know that he is feeling the rhythm of the five-colored divine dragon sending out wind blades and ice picks.

This five-colored divine dragon was originally a beast, and it was not yet an adult when it was refined, so it can be said that the spiritual intelligence has not been greatly opened, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it simply as a brain, although it attacks fast and slow, the rhythm is still very regular.

In an instant, several wind blades fell and smashed on the Xuanyan spirit weapon shield, although the tortoiseshell shield did not react much, but Xia Baichuan still believed in the truth that ants bite the elephant to death, and this kid is only using a spirit shield, if there are one or two of the thousands of wind blades hitting this Yuwen Zhouyuan, it will be enough.

In fact, Yuwen Zhouyuan really wanted to take a hit or two, what he was practicing now was alchemy, and it was precisely to withstand all kinds of uninterrupted attacks, like this kind of wind spell that couldn't kill him at once, it was a good thing to practice alchemy. However, there are too many people, and Yuwen Juyuan doesn't want to expose his strength too much.

"Bang!" Another wind blade smashed on Yuwen Zhouyuan's spirit shield, but Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled slightly, enough, he had already grasped the rhythm of the wind blade.

"Okay, the rest of the time, leave it to me!" Yuwen Juyuan said calmly.

Then, all the onlookers saw an incredible scene.

"Collect!" I saw that Yuwen Zhouyuan actually put the spirit shield he used into the storage bag.

The eyes of the onlookers widened, not knowing what this kid was going to do? Looking at the wind blades and ice picks that were overwhelming like rain, how good it was for you to hold a defensive shield! It didn't matter if you took two hits, what did you do? Have you ever been kicked in the head by a donkey?

Bai Suya and Nangong Dai were even more anxious to jump to their feet, shouting: "Brother Yuwen, hurry up and hold the shield, do you think that your physical body is stronger than a top-grade defensive magic weapon?"

"The subordinates are a little confused. Even the scheming Chang Wanli was stunned, "This Yuwen Zhouyuan should rely on the defense of the spirit shield to quickly approach the five-colored divine dragon, and then it is possible to defeat it, why did he accept the spirit shield? Could it be that he wants to commit suicide?"

The young master smiled and said, "You can't understand this, are you really confused." After he finished speaking, he said with certainty: "He has a more powerful and convenient defensive magic weapon to take out!"

"Oh!" Chang Wanli nodded, no wonder this kid is so arrogant, it seems that there are really a lot of powerful goods in his hands.

However, to everyone's surprise, something happened again, Yuwen Zhouyuan accepted the spirit shield, and did not take out any magic weapon, but raised his hand to summon the silver light sword that defended against the ice pick into his hand.

Is he going to use this silver light sword?" whispered a few monks on the side.

Nangong Dai was also a little stunned, although she knew that Yuwen Zhouyuan often did some seemingly unimportant things, and always did unexpected things at critical times, she couldn't see Yuwen Zhouyuan's intentions for a while!

Bai Suya almost fell to the ground with a bang, and I really wanted to ask weakly, Brother Yuwen, are you in the water in your head? This is a life-and-death fight!

Similarly, the young master of the Jin family, who was so sure as he said just now, saw that Yuwen Zhouyuan only summoned back the silver light sword, and he couldn't help but blush, and snorted: "Perhaps...... He wanted to use that magic weapon to kill the five-colored dragon soul. ”

Even though this young man was a young master, Chang Wanli couldn't help but laugh. Kill the five-colored dragon with a silver light sword that is not a high-level magic weapon?Are you a fool to stretch your neck and wait for you to kill that five-colored dragon soul? How do you survive so many wind blade ice picks? Also, even if you rush through the range of the wind blade, are you sure that this five-color dragon soul no longer uses thunder and electric spells?

"Yuwen Zhouyuan, if you want to die, don't blame Xia Mou and me!" Xia Baichuan controlled the five-colored divine dragon for a while, and his true power was already insufficient, and what he was holding in his hand was a medium-grade spirit stone, and he sucked it suddenly, and his spiritual power was suddenly full.

The medium-grade spirit stone is really a good thing to replenish spiritual power. As soon as Xia Baichuan's spiritual power was full, he was even more confident, and the speed of pinching the magic trick in his hand was two percent faster.

However, this time, no matter how fast and dense the wind blade that Ren Wucai Shenlong spit out, it couldn't hit Yuwen Zhouyuan.

From a distance, the scene is spectacular.

In a large area, dense wind blades and ice picks, like raindrops, fell from the sky, and at a glance, a blue and white color.

In it, a white figure shuttled quickly, while the white shadow carried a silver magic sword in his hand.

Everyone's eyes flickered with the swift white light, which was like a gust of wind, a gust of wind that blew through the wind blade and ice pick, blowing in style, not contaminating a wind blade and ice pick.

"What kind of spell is this?" The onlookers widened their eyes in shock, there were so many wind blades and ice picks, and there was no pattern in them, but why could this kid be like a leisurely stroll?

The eyes of the young master of the Jin family were even more radiant.

Everyone's eyes followed Uwen Zeur, as if they were also traveling through the jungle of wind blades and icicles.

The white figure moved so fast that it couldn't even see the wind blade and ice picks that smashed into it.

Suddenly, the moving image froze! The white figure froze!

Because, he is already standing in front of the five-colored divine dragon!

"Bang!" It wasn't the sound of a person falling to the ground, it was Yuwen Zhouyuan's fist that smashed mercilessly on the head of the five-colored divine dragon.

There was silence all around, and all the onlookers were dumbfounded, and said to themselves, what kind of evil spell is this? Why can you treat the other party's spell as nothing?

And Chang Wanli was even older, his lips trembled twice, and he finally sighed: "The old man has lived for nearly a hundred years, and today is an eye-opener!"

"I don't believe in this evil!" Xia Baichuan roared angrily, he couldn't believe that the method he had tried many times, and even killed the five-colored dragon soul of many True Yuan monks, was actually broken by Yuwen Zhouyuan, a monk of the Great Perfection of the True Qi Period, and it was so dashing that there was no suspense.

"Retreat!" Xia Baichuan ordered again.

The five-colored divine dragon, which was dizzy by Yuwen Zhouyuan's punch, shook its head, staggered, and slammed backwards for several feet, and then, with another big mouth, a bolt of lightning erupted.

"Don't waste spirit stones. Yuwen Zhouyuan snorted, and the white figure dodged the electric light for a moment.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's speed was fast, and the afterimage left by the figure in the eyes of the onlookers was like a white light, and then, the white light instantly stopped again.

Then he saw Yuwen Zhouyuan beat the magic trick in his hand, and the silver light sword in his hand turned into a big silver hammer, and smashed it on the head of the five-colored divine dragon that his fist hit just now.

The movements are so perfect and elegant, it doesn't look like a battle at all, but like a martial arts show.

"Yuwen Zhouyuan, what kind of demon method are you using!" One appearance can be said to be a fluke, but after two or three times, Xia Baichuan knew that this was by no means a fluke, and the five-colored divine dragon was not effective against this kid at all.

"I said, to defeat you, you don't need real power!" The last time Yuwen Juyuan said this, no one paid attention, and they all thought that he was just talking big.

And now, once again, no one thought he was bragging. But what everyone thinks about is that this kid is so powerful without spiritual power, if he uses spiritual power, then it's okay?