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After a look, the old Taoist said that he was really as good as his name. In his eyes, this Optimus was like a big mountain, more than a few laps thicker than the magic mountain just now.

The more I looked at it, the more I felt that I was thin and small, and my confidence couldn't help but drop significantly.

But Qinglian Daoist thought about it, this is a competition between monks and not a competition in the mortal world. The body flashed backwards, and the essence in the old Dao's eyes flashed.

"Oh, so you're the Optimus Celestial! The bamboo is large and hollow. The diamond is small, but it can do porcelain work. Don't charge anything big in front of the poor road, there is a means to take over the poor road in advance, hey!"

"Whoosh~!"

A Qingfeng long sword flew out of Qinglian Lao Dao's waist on its own and was held in his hand.

The cyan light and shadow above and below the sword body flowed out, flashing regularly with the exhalation and inhalation of the old way. At first glance, you can see that it is not an ordinary magic weapon.

With the sword in hand, Qinglian Lao Dao added three points of domineering, and shouted at Qingtian Hangao not far away.

"Qinglian sword out, level the world!"

"Go!"

"Huh~!"

A substantial pillar of cyan light was forced out from the tip of the sword, and it went straight to the opposite side and bombarded it, and the speed was also extremely fast!

Seeing this, Qingtianhan was unmoved.

The figure quickly moved backwards, and at the same time, the left arm suddenly turned into pitch black!

"Bone Arm!"

"Wow~!"

As Optimus took a light drink, he saw the black light on the surface of his entire left hand fade. What appeared was a white bone arm!

The surface is like white jade, smooth as a mirror.

The part that was supposed to be the wrist was replaced by an unusually sharp bone awl, and the elbow was replaced by an oval bone shield with a diameter of meters.

It's just a bone arm, but it has achieved a combination of offense and defense!

Seeing the cyan pillar of light coming, Optimus Han didn't dodge, but just shook his left arm slightly.

The bone shield suddenly stood in front of him.

"Smack!"

A crisp sound sounded, and as the cyan pillar of light completely collapsed, the bone shield on the bone arm showed no signs of damage.

The defense is really strong to the extreme!

When Qinglian Lao Dao on the opposite side saw this scene, his eyes almost burst out, and he couldn't believe it.

"How could it be? This Qingfeng Sword is a superb attack magic weapon, and it was actually blocked by Shengsheng. It must be a fluke, yes, a fluke!" Thinking in his heart, Lao Dao once again transferred his spiritual power to the sword body.

After raising the Qingfeng Sword in his hand above his head, he aimed the tip of the sword at Qingtian Han again.

"Get up!" shouted, and the spiritual power continued to be injected.

In an instant, the blue light soared!

"Riptide!"

"Huh~!"

"Xiu Xiu~!"

"Woo Woo Woo ~!"

It's like a burst of rocket artillery.

The pillars of light on the Qingfeng Sword shot out one after another, and the Dao was as fast as lightning!

I saw that the left arm of the Qingtian man on the opposite side was moving rapidly, and it was almost like a cramp. Stretch quickly, changing your arm movements without stopping.

Being, but still untouched!

"Papapapa~!"

After a crunch sounded.

The surroundings were once again stationary.

"Whew~Whew~!"

Qingtian Han gasped heavily, it seemed that just the defense just now had tired him enough!

However, when the Qinglian Dao person on the opposite side looked at him again, he found that Qing Tianhan's arm was still intact!

Not to mention the damage, not even a single rift has been seen!

"Immeasurable, immeasurable, immeasurable. Qinglian Daoist gasped and began to stutter when he spoke. It is no wonder that the Qinglian Dao people have always regarded the Qingfeng Sword in their hands as a treasure.

This is the first time that this has hit an iron plate.

"This guy's defense is too perverted, if you really can't do it, you can only admit defeat. No, seeing that this big man is even panting, I'm afraid that the spiritual power consumed just now is also a lot. Most likely, he only has amazing defenses, but nothing for his attacks. In this case, why don't I follow Gu Yun's example and take the initiative to draw with the other party, maybe the big man will agree to the idea of a draw. That's right, that's it!" With a roll of his eyes, the Qinglian Dao man, who originally wanted to admit defeat, temporarily changed his mind.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! I said Qingtianhan, I can't imagine that your bones are quite hard, and you actually blocked the continuous sword attack of the poor Dao, since the poor Dao can't help you, presumably you can't help the poor Dao. Well, I don't think it's better to do this, this game is a draw, I don't know what your Excellency thinks?"

After speaking, Lao Dao looked at the past.

I thought that the other party would think about it for a while and agree with his idea.

But he never expected that the words had just fallen.

"Draw, do your spring and autumn dreams, bull's nose to see the move!"

"Bone convulsions!"

"Snort~snort~!"

After glaring at Qinglian Lao Dao, the muscles on Qingtianhan's face trembled a few times, and he actually showed a little pain. Immediately, a black light flashed on his neck, revealing a white bone that was slightly thicker than his thumb.

When everyone saw it, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their backs.

This is clearly the vertebrae of the Qingtianhan!

"Hey, hey, hey. ”

With a terrifying laugh, Optimus grabbed his spine with his right hand and pulled hard.

His vertebrae were pulled out little by little!

"Bone entanglement, go!"

Say it, swing hard!

After a flash of white light, one end of the vertebrae was grabbed by the Optimus Han, and the other end was infinitely stretched. In the blink of an eye, it has already arrived in front of the eyes of the Qinglian Dao people!

At this moment, Qinglian Dao people have already looked stupid. Waiting for the other party's bones to roll in, it is already too late to dodge.

"Huh~!"

Surrounded by it, tie up the old way.

The most terrible thing is that there are bone spurs on this bone, which are extremely sharp!

"Ahh

I felt that I was being rolled around by a hedgehog, and Lao Dao suddenly felt so painful that he couldn't do it, and blood continued to ooze out.

"It's surrendering, where is it so cheap!" said Optimus to continue casting spells.

As long as he continues to exert his strength, the Qinglian Dao people will have to die.

Suddenly, he felt dozens of cold eyes outside the ring looking at him. Taking the time to look, the monks of the southern Xinjiang side glared at him angrily. As for those in his own Khitan camp, they all shook their heads again and again, signaling him to stop.

Only then did I realize that if I killed the other party, not only would I lose the competition, but my life would probably be over.

Forcibly suppressing his anger, Optimus withdrew his spine.

With one hand thrown back, the white bone instantly retracted into his body.

"Huh~!"

All parts of the body returned to normal.

"Oops, it hurts me to death~!"

Seeing this, the Qinglian Dao people over there hurriedly flashed out of the ring with their teeth cracked.

On the other hand, the Optimus returned to his camp with a happy face.

Needless to say, in the fourth game, it was the Khitan who won.

In this way, a game is pulled back.

The southern Xinjiang side still led 2-1.

"Immeasurable Tianzun! The old man announced, in the fourth game, the Khitan clan won! Next, it is the fifth game, and the juniors on both sides will enter the game!"

"Whoosh~!"

In the fifth game, it was a battle between monks in the early realm of Yudan.

As soon as Piao Yu's old voice fell, a monk from the southern Xinjiang camp had already escaped into the ring.

This person has a bloody sword hanging from his waist, and his demeanor is quite proud.

With a disdainful gaze, he looked at the Khitan camp opposite.

"Hmph! I am a Yunge Xiushi in Southern Xinjiang, alias a bloodthirsty scholar. I don't know, which Taoist friend of the Khitan tribe dares to fight with me?"

"I'll meet you!"

"Huh~!"

The figure flashed, and what appeared in front of the bloodthirsty scholar was a middle-aged man in black.

This man's face was cold, his eyes were like lightning, and his eyes were extremely sharp.

Behind it, there was a black log as thick as a water tank, and I didn't know what was inside.

The face is painted with strange black and white patterns, and the palms are wrapped with strips of black light cloth, and the outfit is rather strange.

"Who are you? Tell me your name, and I will not die under my bloody sword. ”

"Hehe, the momentum is not bad. It's a pity that the strength is a little worse. I'm a Khitan Yelu ghost, so if you have the ability, hurry up and do it. Jerod said, his hands sinking downward.

On both hands, strips of black cloth quickly flashed down.

"Since you're in such a hurry to find death, it's no wonder I'm not going to blame. Blood Mist!"

"Wow~!"

With a loud shout, the bloodthirsty scholar flew up on the clouds. The blood sword in his hand quickly detached and spun rapidly in front of him.

After a while, a thick blood mist spread, filling the figures of the two inside.

At this moment, except for the monks who had cultivated to the realm above the early stage of the Yudan, Gu Yun and the other foundation building monks could only see a blood-colored mist, and they didn't know what was going on inside.

But the old man and the others around him had their eyes flashing rapidly, and they seemed to be fighting fiercely and abnormally.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

"Bang bang!"

"Xiu Xiu~!"

"Whoosh!"

For a while, the sound of gas explosion, the sound of fighting, the roar of the magic weapon, the sound of the body moving, and all kinds of sounds came one after another.

Suddenly.

"Wow~!"

The originally thick blood mist was scattered at this moment.

And the sound inside also tends to be still.

When the fog cleared and the figure inside appeared, the monks on the southern side of Xinjiang all smacked their tongues!

It's incredible!

At this time, the bloodthirsty scholar who was still arrogant just now had a listless look on his face.

It's no wonder that his whole body is sealed with strips of black light cloth, and he can't move. Moreover, there was a puppet corpse behind him that was completely black as ink, and his limbs were around him.

The palms and soles of the hands and soles of the puppet corpses are full of octopus suckers, constantly absorbing the spiritual power of the bloodthirsty scholar. Beside him, the Jereth was looking at him with a wicked smile.

If it weren't for the rules of the ring, I'm afraid he would have been solved a long time ago!

"I, throw in the towel. ”

As the bloodthirsty scholar weakly spit out these words, the southern Xinjiang side lost two games in a row.

All of a sudden, it was pulled to a tie.

"Hey, get down!"

Yelu ghost said that he cast a spell and loosened the cloth strip, and the puppet corpse man rolled a few times in mid-air, turned over and rode behind Yelu ghost.

"Hiss~hiss~!"

Suddenly, black light flashed around its body, and strips of black light cloth wrapped its body in it. Look. It's like a black pillar.

"Smack~!" In front of him, Wan Lao Mo grabbed it with one hand and grabbed the bloodthirsty scholar's body in his hand.

"Grandma, shameful guy, don't get out of the way for me!" he scolded and threw the bloodthirsty scholar behind.

Fortunately, there were other monks who caught his body.

Otherwise, the bloodthirsty scholar's spiritual power would be almost sucked dry at this moment, and if no one followed, he would have to roll to the ground and fall to his death!

"Alas!"

Seeing Yelu Ghost return to the camp with a happy face, the monks of Southern Xinjiang all sighed again and again.

At this point, the two sides are back on the same starting line.