Chapter Seventy-One

The two fell to the ground at the same time, no one could stand up, Shen Xingsoul and the others immediately surrounded and carried the bald man back, no one thought that this person was so fierce and fearless of death, even in such a difficult situation, it still ended in a draw.

The bald man here was completely black, and there were even wisps of green smoke coming out, but fortunately he had no hair, otherwise he would have turned to ashes.

On the other side, the middle-aged scribe was in much better condition, but he was also unconscious at the moment.

"Since this first game is tied, let's move on!"

Shen Xingsoul nodded at the white-haired old man and turned to look at the people behind him.

Everyone was a little hesitant, not afraid, but if they couldn't win this game, the pressure was too great, and everyone saw that the bald man was so miserable, and they asked themselves if they had this kind of courage.

Seeing that everyone was like this, Shi Yun stood up, after all, he was a monk who had opened ten spiritual veins, and he was confident that as long as he made a move, he would definitely win, and he stepped into the field at this moment.

Qinglong also walked out of a person, dressed in coarse linen clothes, barefoot, and holding a wooden staff in his hand.

The two of them hugged each other and bowed, which was regarded as a salute, without any superfluous words, Shi Yun raised his hand and waved, and a fierce tiger went straight to the man who was dressed in coarse linen clothes and was barefoot.

The barefoot man sneered, the tiger seemed to be menacing, but it really didn't have much power, he raised the wooden staff in his hand and smashed it hard, heading straight for the tiger's head.

With a snap, the entire tiger's head shattered, and the tiger turned into black gas and disappeared.

Shi Yun didn't have any change in his expression, his supernatural powers were like this, only when all the nine-headed tigers were killed by one person, could they condense together and become nine-headed monsters, and even finally turn into monsters with tiger bodies and human faces.

Shi Yun's movements kept moving, and one fierce tiger rushed one after another, until all nine heads were killed and turned into a cloud of black smoke gathered together.

Shi Yun changed the seal method in his hand, and raised his finger at the black smoke.

"Roar!"

A strange cry came out, Shen Xingsoul and the others were not surprised, they had already seen it, and even Shen Xingsoul had fought each other.

But the barefoot man on the other side didn't understand that there was such a spell, and when he saw the black smoke clear, the nine-headed monster opened its teeth and claws, and all eyes stared at him coldly.

The whole person unconsciously felt a chill all over his body, and his fighting spirit had faded by thirty percent.

Now he gritted his teeth and stood still, but his legs trembled a little.

Seeing him like this, Shi Yun raised his hand and pointed at the nine-headed monster, and the monster pounced on him, seeing that the big claws were about to slap the barefoot man.

At this moment, I didn't see how the barefoot man moved, only heard the sound of a dragon's groan, and a dragon appeared behind him.

It's very vague, but after all, it's a divine beast, and as soon as it appeared, the nine-headed monster's footsteps actually paused.

But the barefoot man obviously lacked stamina, and it was just such a moment, there was a phantom behind him, and then he disappeared.

But the momentum of his whole person climbed to the extreme, and he punched out at the incoming nine-headed monster.

The fist seemed to be faintly accompanied by the sound of a dragon's groan, heading straight for a tiger's head.

The nine-headed monster was indeed in shape just now, but it had returned to normal at this moment, and the fist had arrived, but the entire tiger head suddenly deflected, dodging away, and waiting for the fist was a cold ice spear.

The tiger head behind opened his mouth and spat out, and a cold ice appeared, coming straight to the fist of the barefoot man.

The nine-headed monster has nine heads, which is equivalent to nine hitting you one.

The ice spear was so sharp that it slammed directly into the barefoot man's fist.

With a click, the entire ice spear shattered, and blood flowed out of the barefoot man's fist.

The barefoot man retreated, but when he reached the nine-headed monster, he showed no mercy, and he advanced, and there were different magical spells among the nine heads.

Some of them are ice, some are flames, some are lightning blades, and some are other supernatural powers.

The barefoot man was a little flustered, his pupils contracted suddenly, if he was hit by these supernatural powers, he was afraid that he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

At the moment of danger, the barefoot man raised one leg and stomped on the ground violently, only to feel that the whole ground shook for a while, and his feet suddenly became extremely huge, even no less than a nine-headed monster.

I don't know where he got the strength, so he lifted this leg and kicked it at the nine-headed monster.

All the supernatural powers no longer seemed so strong in front of this huge paw, and even a little insignificant.

Shi Yun was also stunned, he didn't expect this barefoot man to have such a method, but now is not the time to be cranky, he raised his hand and pointed at the nine-headed monster.

All the heads of the nine-headed monster let out a loud roar in unison, and then a black mist emerged, condensing into the tenth tiger head.

The tiger's head was pitch black, but his eyes were snow-white, and now as soon as he appeared, the nine heads actually showed a sense of flattery.

The pitch-black tiger's head opened its mouth and it was a black light, heading straight for the huge paw.

This black light is extremely fast, and it can even be said that it has changed time, and the huge paw of the foot has already reached the nine-headed monster, but the black light pierces it at the moment when the sole of the foot is just raised.

Before everyone could see anything, the black light had disappeared, the pitch-black tiger head had also disappeared, and the other nine tiger heads were sluggish.

The barefoot man who was pierced by the black light screamed, and the entire sole of his foot shrank rapidly, and finally became the size of an ordinary person, and he was also broken because of this magical power, a mouthful of blood spit out, and the whole person fell to the ground.

The nine-headed monster continued to press forward, Shi Yun did not have the slightest intention of showing mercy, even if he cultivated to be higher than his opponent, even if it was just a competition, he still would not show mercy.

Seeing the nine-headed monster coming, the barefoot man knew that if he didn't admit defeat, he would definitely die, but if he did, how would he explain it when he went back.

Just when he was in a dilemma, the white-haired old man stopped Shi Yun and conceded defeat on behalf of the barefoot man.

With a wave of his hands, Shi Yun dispersed, and the nine-headed monster disappeared.

"Ten vein cultivators, there are not many people who can make a move, Shen Gongzi has a good means!"

He didn't see Shi Yun's cultivation realm, but at his age, needless to say, he couldn't say much about his scheming, and seeing that the barefoot man was far from Shi Yun's opponent at all, he guessed Shi Yun's realm.

Shen Xingsoul waved his hand, he didn't need to say anything at the moment, although his side won a game, he still had to continue.

Shi Yun's victory was in the plan, there was nothing to be surprised about, but in this last game, if he won, he would not fight and win Qinglong, but if he lost, it would be difficult to say what happened next.

Just as Shen Xingsoul was thinking, the white-haired old man on the opposite side continued to speak:

"Shen Gongzi, I don't know if there is a person named Zhao Jiuyang under your command?"

Shen Xingsoul didn't speak, nodded, and the old man continued to speak.

"Then ask him to come out and fight!"

After the old man finished speaking, a person walked out behind him, it was Tang Yu, he had a grudge against Zhao Jiuyang, and now he was going to fight.