As soon as Feng Lin made a move, there were five flying swords with cold light, and the flying swords stabbed towards Qin Chuan with an astonishing aura.

The flying sword had an amazing momentum, and it was very good-looking, and naturally won the applause of many onlookers. And there are also a lot of female disciples, who are very nymphomaniac and look at the wind forest.

Looking at the flying sword stabbing at him, Qin Chuan took a deep breath, he knew that the flying sword in the wind forest was not only as simple as being good-looking, but also very powerful.

Qin Chuan immediately sacrificed his phantom spirit yarn, and the phantom spirit yarn turned into a white wall to protect Qin Chuan. Then in front of Qin Chuan, a cloud of mist appeared, completely hiding his figure.

Looking at the disappeared Qin Chuan, the corners of Feng Lin's mouth sneered: "I will hide in it and be a turtle with a shrunken head." ”

Then five flying swords also stabbed fiercely on the white wall. With a "boom", the white wall of the phantom yarn shattered all of a sudden.

The monks in the audience were already stunned at this time, they gasped, they didn't have the attack power of the Wind Forest Flying Sword, they were actually so strong. And now what they care about is whether Qin Chuan is dead, the white wall is broken, and there are so many sword lights pierced into it, if he doesn't die, I'm afraid he will also be injured a lot.

Just as Fenglin withdrew the flying sword, looked at the white mist in front of him, and showed a sarcastic look on his face, a figure appeared in his sight. The man's body was a little embarrassed, there were many holes in his clothes, and in the man's hand he held a delicate and unusual flame bird. At this time, Qin Chuan's face was very ugly, and from the attack just now, it could be seen that Feng Lin's did not spare him at all, and even wanted to kill him. Knowing this, Qin Chuan's eyes flashed with cold light, and his heart was murderous.

"Senior Brother Qin, you are really powerful, the move "Five Elements in One" just now can be regarded as my strongest attack method, and you actually took it without any damage. Feng Lin said with a smile.

"You're not bad, but you can also taste my Blue Devil Flame!" Qin Chuan sneered and released his flame bird.

Looking at the cyan flame bird, Feng Lin didn't dare to slack off, he first sent a blue jade pendant, blocking in front of him, and the jade pendant turned into a blue light mask, protecting Feng Lin in the center.

The blue jade pendant was sacrificed, and Feng Lin's heart settled down a little. Then he commanded the flying sword and attacked towards Qin Chuan's flame bird. Golden, yellow, blue, and three flying swords firmly enclosed the cyan bird in the center, and the little bird transformed by the blue devil flame was also extraordinary. In the face of the three flying swords, it was not afraid of color at all, but spread its wings upward, and in its mouth, it would spit out some red flames.

In front of the firebird's attack, Feng Lin was very helpless, although his flying sword could smash the firebird, but after each slash, the flames would recondense and attack his flying sword again. And his flying sword didn't dare to have long-term contact with the flame bird, for fear of being burned by the flames.

Although the other two flying swords were sharp, the attack of the flying swords was still easily blocked by Qin Chuan's phantom veil, and it couldn't cause him any damage at all.

Looking at such a scene, Feng Lin's heart was horizontal. The law in his hand changed rapidly. Then the blue flying sword in the air suddenly burst into blue light.

"Oh no, he's going to blow himself up with a flying sword. Qin Chuan's heart exclaimed, and he hurriedly wrapped his whole body with phantom yarn, and his body quickly thought about the edge of the ring retreating.

There was a loud "boom" that resounded throughout the audience. A huge hole appeared in the ring, and the protective shield on the ring had been shattered. Just as everyone exclaimed, a purple light fell from the sky above the stands, reappearing to form a light shield, protecting the ring in the center, and not allowing the aftermath of the explosion to spread out. Everyone was taken aback, and they knew that this was the intervention of the monk of the Yudan period.

After the blue light flashed, there were still four flying swords left in the sky. And Qin Chuan's flame bird also disappeared.

"It's really a big deal, a top-level flying sword is willing to blow itself up. Qin Chuan looked at Feng Lin and said mockingly.

"Rather than be burned by your flames, why don't you detonate them? Feng Lin said unceremoniously, not at all sad because of the loss of a magic weapon.

"Then I'd like to see how many magic weapons you have exploded. Qin Chuan sneered and said disdainfully.

"You don't have to worry about this Senior Brother Qin, but how many fire spirits can Senior Brother condense? . Feng Lin said lightly, the corners of his mouth flashing with a sneer. Then, four more flying swords stabbed towards Qin Chuan, as if they were about to kill Qin Chuan.

Looking at the flying sword, Qin Chuan's heart gasped, at the beginning. He was almost stabbed by the flying sword of the opponent, he didn't expect the other party's flying sword to be so sharp, so this time, Qin Chuan no longer dared to rely entirely on the phantom yarn for defense. On top of his head, a black bell was sacrificed, at the beginning, the bell was only a little bigger, but after a while, it grew to the size of a zhang, and Qin Chuan was firmly protected below.

Seeing that Qin Chuan still had such a means, Feng Lin was a little surprised, he pointed with one hand, and the four-colored flying sword slashed down towards the black bell. The crisp sound of "bells" spread throughout the audience, accompanied by the ringing of bells, and circles of ripples expanded outward. When the monk heard the bell, his heart fluttered. The wind forest was stunned.

After a while, Feng Lin came to his senses and scolded in his heart: "Damn, it's actually a sonic magic weapon." He didn't pay attention just now, and he actually caught the word. The most ridiculous thing is that he attacked the opponent's magic weapon by himself, and was injured by the opponent's sound wave. Thinking of this, Feng Lin's face was hot.

"Senior Sister Han, Senior Nephew Qin really has a lot of protective magic weapons, but this black bell has a deep yin qi, and it looks like a magic weapon of the Demon Dao to me. The middle-aged Confucian looked at Han Lingsu and said with a frown.

"Senior Brother Ying, you won't be frightened by the monks of the Demon Dao, right? I look at the yin old ghost's ** and magic weapon, and the yin qi is also deep, do you think he is a spy of the demon path?" Han Lingsu raised his eyelids and said lightly.

Listening to Han Lingsu's words, the old man surnamed Yin almost turned his back angrily, he didn't say anything, he was really shot while lying down!

"Han Lingsu, what do you mean by that. The black-robed old man asked with a gloomy face.

"It's not interesting, I'm just making an analogy, what are you excited about, you won't really collude with the Demon Dao!" Han Lingsu said with some surprise.

"Senior Sister Han, I'm not joking with you, of course Senior Brother Yin is a monk of our Immortal Dao Sect, how can he be a monk of the Demon Dao? The middle-aged Confucian said with a frown.

"Whatever, whatever, you're the head, you can check whatever you want. He's my apprentice now, anyway. Han Lingsu waved his hand and said.

After listening to Han Lingsu's words, the middle-aged Confucian didn't know what to say, so he had to sigh and keep silent.

At this time, the wind forest above the ring, looking at the black bell in front of him, was very helpless. The Five Elements Condensation Sword lacked one, and it couldn't use the Five Elements in One move, and it couldn't break through Qin's protective shield at all. What's more, Qin Chuan now has a bell-type defensive magic weapon in his hand.

What Qin Chuan is doing, of course Fenglin knows it, that guy must be condensing that weird firebird. Although Feng Lin felt that the firebird couldn't help himself, he had a bad premonition in his heart that this was spreading, and he already regretted it a little, and detonated the Shui Xing Flying Sword.

After a while, Qin Chuan slowly stood up, floating in front of Qin Chuan, a firebird, two cyan fire snakes, and a silver Dan furnace.

Looking at a firebird and two firesnakes, Feng Lin gasped. Just now, a firebird made him explode a magic weapon, although the firebird and firesnake that appeared now were much smaller than the previous firebird, but the power was not as small as that. Is it necessary to detonate the flying sword again this time to destroy these firebirds, Feng Lin's heart was full of wry smiles.

Qin Chuan's actions not only made Feng Lin uncomfortable, but even the monks in the stands showed a look of surprise on their faces.

"Hey, Senior Sister Han, it's incredible that Senior Nephew Qin can perform the Spiritual Technique four times. The woman in the palace dress looked at Qin Chuan and said in surprise.

"Four times? You take a good look at it again. The corners of Han Lingsu's mouth lifted, and he said a little proudly.

"Hey, it turns out that two of them are fake, it's really cunning, but the fire spirit he condensed is too realistic, so I don't know if I can fool the other party. The woman in palace costume chuckled lightly and said with some praise.

"I don't know if he can fool him, but since he did it, he should be prepared. Han Lingsu thought for a moment and said.

Condensed three fire spirits in one breath, Qin Chuan's face was also a little pale, and he hurriedly took out a cyan pill from his body and took it.

Then he pointed with one hand, and the cyan firebird flew towards the wind forest, while the two firesnakes stayed in place. The cyan flame bird makes it very difficult for the wind forest to deal with. At this time, his face was already a little pale, but at this moment, Qin Chuan's finger pointed, and two fire snakes also rushed towards the wind forest.

Looking at the menacing fire snake, Feng Lin's face turned pale, and then a trace of ruthlessness flashed on his face. Loud roar: "Boom, boom, boom" three loud bangs resounded in the air. Qin Chuan had been prepared for Feng Lin's actions and had avoided them from afar, but seeing that the other party had detonated three flying swords at once, the corners of Qin Chuan's mouth showed a smug sneer.

Qin Chuan, who retreated to the side, slowly opened the silver Dan furnace, and then a long cyan fire flew into the air, staring at the wind forest, with a fierce light in his eyes.

"Impossible, this impossible, how could you condense so many fire spirits. Feng Lin's face changed drastically, and he shouted loudly. (To be continued)