Sure enough, I saw the cyan firebird chirp, spread its wings, and drew an arc, bypassing the envelope of the suction at once, and slammed into the silver shield.

There was a loud "boom".

I don't know what kind of talisman the silver light mask is, and the defense is very strong, and even the late Jindan monks don't dare to direct the green firebird with its edge, but it only tends to stabilize after it trembles violently.

Chen Yang glanced at it in surprise, and then folded his hands together without care, and his ten fingers bounced.

"Boom!"

With Chen Yang snorting.

The firebird suddenly exploded, turning into boundless green flames, instantly enveloping the entire shield, attaching to it, and burning violently. From the outside, it looks like a giant burning green cocoon.

The power of the green flame was displayed without restraint, and the astonishing high temperature baked the air blurry and distorted, and even the people who were dozens of feet away felt quite uncomfortable.

Lou Qi, who was in it, was even more deeply touched.

His face gradually turned pale, and more than half of the mana in his body had been consumed, but even though he had done his best, the silver shield still dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Fellow Daoist, stop, I'm throwing in the towel!" Lou Qi shouted with an ugly face.

Chen Yang smiled unsurprisingly when he heard the other party's words admitting defeat.

Under the ravages of his demonic fire, although he could still support it for a moment and a half, the opponent who was still not enough to input mana with all his strength could not draw a hand to fight back, so what could he do if he didn't admit defeat?

Chen Yang calmly waved his hand, and the originally fierce green flame suddenly shrank, turned into a flame, and slowly floated back.

A mouth swallowed the flames back into his stomach, and Chen Yang lightly arched his hand and said, "Accept!"

Lou Qi's face was ugly. Ten fingers flew, words were muttered in his mouth, and in the sound of the incantation, the silver shield changed for a while, and changed back to the appearance of the talisman.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the aura of Fu Gong is dim at this time. Apparently there is a great spiritual failure.

Lou Qi touched the talisman in pain, carefully received it around his waist, glared at Chen Yang fiercely, and left the venue without saying a word.

As early as when Lou Qi opened his mouth to admit defeat, everyone on the sidelines was already in an uproar, and now seeing that the victory and defeat have been divided, after Chen Yang won again, he suddenly became silent, and everyone looked at Tian Yue. Holding his breath and paying close attention to Tian Yue's reaction.

I saw Tian Yue's lips move slightly, as if he was comforting Lou Qi, who had returned from a fiasco, and after seeing Lou Qi nodding and looking better, he patted his shoulder and walked into the ground.

After losing two games in a row, Tian Yue, the true disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, personally went down!

"Chen Daoyou is really powerful. can defeat Brother Lou in the realm of the middle stage of Jindan. Even with the help of the power of an unknown and strange green flame, it is really not easy. Even in Middle-earth. Daoyou can also be called a master. ”

"What is especially rare is that in the two battles, Daoyou actually fought with flying swords and flying swords, and broke the strange fire with green flames, which made people unable to detect the depth of Chen Daoyou. Tian was also amazed!"

Tian Yue's eyes were full of strange light. Stretching out his right hand behind his back, he gently stroked the sword he was carrying, and said slowly.

Chen Yang chuckled lightly and said very easily: "I don't dare to praise Tian Daoyou, it's just a coincidence." Just in time. This last one, is it just Tian Daoyou who personally instructed you?"

"Yes, if Daoyou can defeat Brother Lou, then the others can't do it. Tian Yue nodded and said bluntly:

"In terms of strength, Chen Daoyou is more than enough to enter the secret realm. However, since Tian has spoken first, it is not good to break the rules without authorization. In this way, as long as Daoyou can take Tian's three swords, how about Daoist friends?"

"Three swords?" Chen Yang was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth curled, and he smiled sarcastically: "Okay, three swords are three swords, I can't say that Chen really wants to see the strength of the descendants of the Middle Earth Sect!"

The surrounding monks, hearing the words of the two of you and me, quickly made an agreement on three moves, and they couldn't help but get excited.

For these monks, the Donghai monk, who was originally inconspicuous and had no confidence at all, actually won two games in a row, forcing the opponent's master to come out.

No matter who wins or loses in this third battle, it will inevitably be an eye-opener.

Is it the true disciple of the Great Sect of Middle Earth who is more skilled, or is it the dark horse of an unknown minor monk from the East China Sea?

Everyone's eyes widened, unwilling to miss the wonderful show.

Tian Yue nodded calmly, not seeing how he moved, suddenly a large gray mist rushed out of his body, quickly intertwined and condensed, and in a blink of an eye, a giant sword transformed by mist appeared above his head, looking at the appearance of the giant sword, it was somewhat similar to the sword behind it.

Chen Yang didn't dare to slack off, turned his right hand over, and secretly deducted something.

"First move!"

Tian Yue said word by word, his fingers connected the dots, the giant sword trembled slightly, and a low voice sounded and disappeared in a flash.

When it appeared above Chen Yang's head, it had stretched into a behemoth with a length of more than ten zhang, and slashed down in the violent sound of breaking the air.

Chen Yang's face was slightly solemn, and without thinking, a burst of red light flew out, a blur, came to mid-air, and then spun rapidly under the connection of his magic technique.

Countless spiritual qi and moths fused into it like a fire, and in an instant, a sword qi vortex of several zhang in size formed, and it greeted it upwards without stopping.

"Boom", a series of muffled thunderous sounds.

In just a moment, the sword qi vortex was declared unsupported, and it collapsed into bits of sword qi and disappeared, and the Blazing Sun Sword let out a wail and changed back to its original size.

The huge gray sword was swallowed up a lot by the sword qi vortex, and its volume suddenly shrank by nearly half, although it still looked amazing, it was not as irresistible as it was at the beginning.

Faced with this result, Chen Yang was not surprised.

He is not a sword cultivator, he has not cultivated any clever sword skills, but he is just a flying sword according to the means of controlling magic weapons, and it is very normal to meet a sword cultivator from a top sword sect, and he is invincible to a sword.

Taking advantage of the moment when the gray sword was blocked, Chen Yang stretched out his hand to withdraw the flying sword, and at the same time, his right hand was raised, revealing the white jade ruler ancient treasure that was secretly clasped in his palm.

With a slight flick, seven or eight silver lotus flowers floated down, and in the spell secretly recited in Chen Yang's mouth, they quickly condensed, transformed into a huge silver lotus, and lifted it towards the gray sword.

"Bang", the silver light and gray rays are intertwined, and they are entangled up and down, and after a while, they all disappear and collapse one after another, and they all come to an end.

When Tian Yue saw this scene, his brows furrowed, and he looked not very satisfied.

You must know that his blow seems to be very easy, but in fact, except that he did not use the magic weapon, it is not much different from his full strength.

But as a result, the other party was forced to use two magic weapons, or two magic weapons that had already appeared.

So, Tian Yue's mind turned, and he immediately changed the order of his moves.

"Second move!"

"The name of the sword has no edge, and the sword trick does not work! Chen Daoyou is careful!"

As soon as the faint reminder fell, he saw a blur of the sword behind his back, and it was horizontal into the air.

The body of the sword traverses the heavens and the earth, and it is dozens of zhang long!

Sen Han's sword intent was contained in it, and black-purple runes flickered on the surface of the giant sword.

Tian Yue's eyes flashed with murderous intent, his right hand stretched straight to the sky, waved down viciously, and coldly spit out the word "chop" in his mouth!

With a flick of the greatsword, it fell fiercely.

Before it fell, there was a mountain of pressure, and Chen Yang only felt that the air around him was tight, as if he was imprisoned, making it difficult for him to move in it.

At the same time, twisted cracks appeared out of thin air, as if even the void could not withstand such a huge force, and was torn apart.

For the first time since the beginning of the competition, Chen Yang showed a dignified expression.

This blow is so powerful that even if the Yuanying Cultivator makes a move, if he is really hit by the giant sword, even if he uses his Xuan Ming True Yang Gong eighth layer of body refining cultivation, he will inevitably be smashed into a puddle of flesh.

It really deserves to be a sword cultivator in the immortal cultivation world who is known as an unparalleled attacker!

With both fists clenched, a large piece of faint green flame emerged from his body silently, Chen Yang touched the ground with one foot, dripping and turning around, and the blazing heat dispersed at once.

Within a radius of a few zhang, it suddenly turned into a sea of flames.

Chen Yang only felt that his body was loosened, and suddenly the pressure was much less, his right hand did not dare to slack off and shook again and again, and one after another silver lotuses poured out wildly, and entangled into groups, and a large number of swaths rushed towards the giant sword, desperately delaying its fall.

An ancient bronze mirror rose from the top of his head, and after circling around his head, it immediately spewed out a flood of spiritual light, and in a flash it hit the giant sword.

At the same time, with a pat on his waist, an emerald green feather fan jumped out suddenly, and was picked up by Chen Yang, and the mana all over his body rushed surging, and poured into the feather fan along the right hand that grabbed the handle of the fan.

Under the great bloom of green light, Chen Yang waved his feather fan and unceremoniously fanned it several times.

Hurricanes with a thickness of several zhang formed out of thin air, attracted each other, and finally turned into a huge pillar of wind with a thickness of more than ten zhang, connecting the sky and the earth, roaring towards the giant sword.

And at some point, a yellow wall of light quietly appeared above Chen Yang's head, and with a wave of his right hand, a green flame the size of a basin flew to it, and immediately burned violently.

"Bang bang bang", the sound of popping is so dense that it is almost difficult to distinguish by the ear.

The giant sword was like a broken bamboo, and it was almost unhindered before it defeated the silver lotuses that swarmed up one after another.

Then he unceremoniously broke through the sluggish effect of the spiritual light of the spiritual mirror, and with a bang, he hit the wind pillar head-on.

The sword qi was rampant, the wind was raging, and they didn't give in to each other, and the two behemoths suddenly tore together.

After a moment of stalemate, after all, the giant sword was more powerful, and it slashed the wind pillar into several sections!

And the emerald feather fan is a top-level ancient treasure, and the wind pillar that has been conjured up is also not to be underestimated, and the giant sword that consumes most of its power finally becomes the end of the crossbow, and it is bounced back by the yellow wall of light with a "bang".

Seeing this, Tian Yue frowned, stretched out his hand, and controlled the giant sword to hover and fly above his head, his face changed unpredictably.

Chen Yang exhaled lightly, and carefully put back the Tianleizi that was secretly clasped in his palm.

"It's the second move, let's ask Daoyou to make a move!" Chen Yang said in a deep voice. (To be continued......)