The woman in red stepped out of the ring, found a random vacant seat and stood still, then closed her eyes and rested on the spot. Many disciples who wanted to talk to her saw her like this, so they could only walk away.

Li Mu carefully recalled the scene when the woman in red issued the spell shield, but he did close his eyes and didn't look at it carefully under his preconceived idea just now, and when he opened his eyes and looked at it again, the woman's spell shield had already taken shape.

It was the first time he had seen someone use a "spell" in actual combat, so he was quite surprised, and he was thinking more about how he should deal with this kind of shield.

However, in his mind, to maintain this kind of powerful spell, for these disciples who are still in the Innate Great Perfection and have not yet officially stepped into the mortal stage, it should consume a lot of money, and it will not last too long.

Therefore, if you encounter it, don't touch it hard, just consume it slowly.

Unfortunately, I couldn't see with my own eyes how this woman sent out this powerful shield, so I couldn't know how to restrain her from making this move at a critical time.

The mid-innate and late stages of the innate can stimulate the true qi within one foot and one zhang of the body, but in fact, for the disciples in the middle and late stages of the innate stage, the accumulation of true qi is very difficult, so the one foot and one zhang here refers to the maximum distance that their true qi can release.

And the shield-shaped exercises that wrap around the whole body are not at all something that disciples in the late congenital stage can learn. It can be said that even if a disciple in the late innate stage can learn this kind of exercise, firstly, his control of the true qi will not be enough for him to perform this kind of range-shaped exercise, and secondly, the total amount of true qi in his body will not be able to support such a large consumption.

Therefore, if you want to cast this kind of spell shield, you must be a disciple who is out of the congenital consummation stage and has been able to grasp the Yuan Power preliminarily, and after learning the real spell, it is possible to succeed.

Li Mu knew very little about spells, and his biggest enemies in this martial arts meeting were those who had mastered spells out of the innate Great Perfection. This woman in red turned out to be one of them, which couldn't help but make him vigilant - this year's Innate Martial Arts, I'm afraid that because of the quota of that official disciple, it has attracted many low-key old disciples to appear.

Although he is not afraid, he still has to be prepared in advance.

At this time, the first round of the competition was coming to an end, and Li Mu's long-awaited widow Liu Xianyuan and newcomer Wang Xue Chucai finally came on the field one after another.

Li Mu found a forward position this time and looked at Liu Xianyuan on the stage.

This person is white and pure, with a slender figure and a handsome face, but his eyes are narrow and long, revealing an evil aura. And although this person has always had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Li Mu can clearly see that there seems to be thousands of acres of ice hidden in his eyes, extremely cold.

His opponent was an old man with a withered face and gray hair. The old man was holding a cane in his right hand, and he didn't seem to be comfortable standing on the stage, and he was still coughing.

Liu Xianyuan looked at the eyes of the old man in front of him who was coughing non-stop, but he looked very solemn, obviously the old man who seemed to be weak in front of him was a fierce opponent that he also had to pay attention to.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Liu Xianyuan spoke first: "Old man, I respect you as a senior, and I don't want to do anything with you." Are you willing to give up this meeting and take the initiative to admit defeat?"

The old man suddenly stopped coughing, and raised his head, but under the messy hair and eyebrows, his eyes were extremely shining, not like the cloudy appearance of a man in the twilight. He said lightly: "My old man has not been in the house for a long time, and this time I participated in the martial arts, just to get the quota of that official disciple." I didn't want to compete with you young people, but the years are unforgiving, and if I don't fight, I won't have a chance......"

Liu Xianyuan's tone suddenly became cold, and his eyes when he looked at the old man became extremely profound: "Since this is the case, then I will not show mercy to my subordinates - so as to teach this senior brother to know that I, Liu Xianyuan, never leave a living mouth under the sword." If you accidentally take my brother's life, I hope my brother doesn't blame me. ”

The old man was not at all angered by Liu Xianyuan's contemptuous words, he held the cane in his arms, straightened his waist and said, "Senior brother, although you use your own tricks, although senior brother is old, he is not so easy to die." ”

Liu Xianyuan didn't say anything more, and pulled out a broadsword that was more than five feet long and as wide as the palm of his hand from behind his back.

He held his sword in both hands and stared closely at the old man a few feet away.

After the old man finished speaking, the sickness on his body seemed to disappear at once, his hair was already pale, but after straightening his back, a vigorous vitality suddenly rose in his body, and burst out with a powerful momentum.

With this old man as the center, the wind blows his hair and clothes all over the place.

Liu Xianyuan knew that if he continued to brew momentum, the battle situation would be quite unfavorable to him.

He raised his great sword high, and a layer of golden light shrouded it in it, and strode towards the old man.

In the process of running, Liu Xianyuan's momentum increased step by step, and when he reached the old man's body for more than a zhang, he suddenly roared: "Heavy sword technique, open the mountain!"

The long broadsword slashed at the old man who didn't move with a roar.

The huge sword was in stark contrast to the old man's thin body, making people think that under this sword, he was about to be split in half.

The old man stood still in the face of this powerful blow, and he seemed to be preparing some kind of move.

At the moment when Liu Xianyuan's sword was about to slash at the old man, a burst of dazzling red light suddenly gushed out from the crutch. With a flash of red light, a shield was quickly formed, completely enveloping the old man's figure inside.

Liu Xianyuan's broadsword slashed heavily on the red shield, making a loud noise, and the huge force of the shock made him retreat several feet away. But his hands were still tightly gripping the broadsword, and he looked in the direction of the old man with an expressionless face, as if he had expected this outcome.

The shield only trembled slightly, and then it was as good as ever.

However, Li Mu, who was standing in the audience, could see clearly that the red light emitted by this shield seemed to have become slightly lighter.

Everyone in the audience was shocked to see that this unremarkable old man turned out to be an innate Great Perfection master who could use a spell shield, and they all started to talk about it.

Liu Xianyuan's blow didn't work, but he wasn't discouraged. Once he had gained his footing, he prepared to strike a second time.

But this time, the white-haired old man was clearly not ready to sit still. He held his cane across his chest, keeping the shield alive. But out of nowhere, he took out a short sword that was a foot long, and when his footsteps moved, he actually took the initiative to attack Liu Xianyuan.

Liu Xianyuan's broadsword was raised into the air, and in the face of the old man's extremely fast attack, he didn't dare to be careless, and his figure quickly retreated.

At the same time, the true qi in his body surged sharply into the broadsword in his hand, enveloping the sword body with a layer of dazzling gold.

Liu Xianyuan roared: "Heavy sword technique, breaking the sea two styles!"

He turned, held his sword in both hands, and slashed at the pursuing old man again.

This old man relied on the protection of the spell shield, but he didn't take this blow seriously at all, and still stabbed Liu Xianyuan's chest and abdomen without change.

Liu Xianyuan's eyes showed a strange look, and he let the old man's short sword stab at his heart as if he was defenseless, and still slashed the broadsword at the old man's spell shield.

With a loud "boom", Liu Xianyuan's broadsword slashed against the red shield in front of the old man, but it still did not break it. It's just that Li Mu in the audience noticed that under this blow, the light of the red shield diminished a lot again, and it seemed that it could no longer withstand Liu Xianyuan's several slashes.

At the same time, the old man's short sword also successfully pierced the clothes on Liu Xianyuan's chest, but it didn't stab straight into this person's chest as he thought.

The old man only felt that the place where the short sword pierced was still defeated, and there was a powerful obstruction in his hand, so that his short sword could not penetrate a single bit.

The two attacked each other, and their bodies were separated with a touch, and they opened up a distance of several feet again.

Liu Xianyuan's eyes lit up when he looked at the old man's shield, and he laughed and said, "This senior brother, I don't know how many times can you stop me from your talisman turtle shell?"

With that, he raised his broadsword high again and slashed at the old man again.

The white-haired old man put away his short sword and stopped doing useless work. With a shake of his right hand, a repeater slipped out of his sleeve. Immediately, he didn't know what trick he had performed, and he started running around the small field.

The old man's running speed was extremely fast, and Liu Xianyuan knew that if he chased after him rashly, he would not have a chance to attack the old man easily. Therefore, he simply stood where he was, guarding against the old man's hidden arrows.

The moment the old man moved, he put away the red shield that emanated through the crutches. During his high-speed movements, he kept shooting crossbow arrows flashing with blue light at where Liu Xianyuan was, each arrow aimed at Liu Xianyuan's eyes, neck and other vulnerable places.

Liu Xianyuan danced his broadsword into a big circle, guarding himself from top to bottom. One after another, the bolts were fired, but they were all blocked by his broadsword.

The white-haired old man stopped a little reluctantly, and stood a few feet away from Liu Xianyuan to put away his crossbow arrows. There was a faint sweat on his forehead, and his breathing was a little unsteady, and it was obvious that Fang Cai's attack and defense had consumed a lot of his physical strength.

Liu Xianyuan stood in place for a long time, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. Seeing that the old man was not ready to attack him for a while, he did not intend to give him a chance to breathe.

He clenched his broadsword in both hands and quickly attacked the direction of the old man again.

The old man released the spell shield again, and took Liu Xianyuan's blow hard, but the red light on the shield faded again.

Liu Xianyuan laughed and roared: "Heavy Sword Technique, Splitting the Sky Third Style!"

This time, the golden light that flashed from his broadsword was ten times stronger than the previous two times!

This sword, which seems to have the power to split the sky and the earth, slashed down at the white-haired old man's crumbling red shield!