Chapter 116: Each showing his special abilities
"Boom~~!"
Only a familiar shocking explosion was heard.
The arena was once again lit up with colorful brilliance, and a wave of aftermath rippled out. After hitting the defensive light curtain, it slowly dissipated invisible.
Seeing this scene, the referee on the side suddenly turned dark, and the crowd below was even more furious!
"It's this move again!"
"What the hell kind of trick is this, so weird and hard to prevent!"
"It's so powerful!"
"I think this Ancient Xuan of Wuyin Peak is going to be in trouble!
"That's not necessarily the case. He is a good physical practitioner and has a strong defense!"
...
Finally, as everyone waited anxiously, the remnants of the explosion on the ring slowly dissipated, revealing the figures of the two combatants.
Qin Tian, as always, stood close to the defensive light curtain, with two four-color spiritual shields suspended in front of him, and his expression was also quite pale.
At the center of the spiritual explosion on the opposite side, Gu Xuan knelt on one knee, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his armor had shattered to the ground, revealing his scarred upper body.
Although the injury was serious, thanks to the strong physical defense of the body, Gu Xuan did not fall after all!
Qin Tian couldn't help but frown when he saw this, and secretly sighed in his heart:
The powerful defensive power of this body cultivation is really not in vain!
Thinking of this, Qin Tian's expression suddenly turned cold. With a finger gesture, the Spirit Snake Golden Sword circled and then stabbed Gu Xuan's chest fiercely again.
Seeing this scene, Gu Xuan's expression suddenly changed. At the critical moment, Gu Xuan quickly stood up, grasped the giant sword with both hands, and slashed at the incoming Spirit Snake Golden Sword.
With the strength of his body, the force of this strike may be as heavy as a thousand kilograms!
"Clang~!"
There was only a shocking explosion, and the golden sword of the spirit snake flew out.
As for Gu Xuan, who was holding a huge sword, his mouth instantly cracked open, blood slowly flowed, and his body even retreated more than ten steps in a row.
When Qin Tian saw this, he was unreasonable and unforgiving. He waved his sleeves and robes and continuously shot out spiritual arrows, leaving Gu Xuan with no chance to breathe.
After a while, Gu Xuan was exhausted and the giant sword in his hand was knocked out.
But before he could feel the horror in his heart, a golden flying sword shaped like a spiritual snake was already placed on his neck!
"you lose!"
Qin Tian looked pale and seemed to have consumed a lot of spiritual power. He said in a low tone.
After hearing this, Gu Xuan's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes were full of unwillingness. After hesitating for a moment, he finally slowly lowered his head.
Seeing this, the referee on the side quickly declared Qin Tian the winner.
Then Qin Tian slowly put away the Golden Snake Sword, walked down the ring in a leisurely manner, and walked towards the edge corner of the Cloud Square.
The spectators in the audience also spontaneously made way for a passage, and looked at Qin Tian with a hint of fear and a little apprehension in their eyes!
But what no one noticed was that after returning to the corner, Qin Tian's complexion instantly returned to normal, and he no longer looked pale...
In the cloud square where the disciples of Wuyin Peak gathered, Cao Xu and Ning Ze were listening to Gu Xuan's report, who still looked unwilling.
"You mean, after Qin Tian defeated you, his own spiritual power has been exhausted?"
Ning Zhe's eyes flickered and he asked slowly.
"Exactly, that kid is only at the eighth level of Qi refining. If he hadn't taken advantage of his body skills, how could Gu have been defeated by him!"
Gu Xuan said with an angry look.
After hearing this, Cao Xu on the side sneered and said:
"If that's the case, then this guy's strength is only that much!"
As he spoke, Cao Xu's eyes flashed with cold light, and he continued with a strong murderous intent in his tone:
"An ant is trying to reach the clouds, but I don't mind stepping down on him myself!"
...
As the competition continued, the atmosphere in the field gradually reached a climax. Witnessed by many watching disciples, among the top thirty-two people, some powerful people began to stand out!
On the third stage, Ye Qiushui was wearing a white dress that was fluttering in the wind. He was standing proudly on the stage with a long sword in his hand. The noise around him and the solemn and nervous expression of his opponent seemed to be difficult to see in his cold eyes. , causing the slightest ripple.
"Qiang~!"
Suddenly, the sound of a long sword being unsheathed was heard.
Then he saw a flash of fierceness in Ye Qiushui's eyes. He raised his wrist with his right hand, put his strength under the tip of the sword, and suddenly thrust forward with a three-foot green peak in his hand.
This blow seemed light and powerless.
However, on the tip of the sword, a pale white sharp sword light quickly condensed, and then shot straight towards the opposite side.
The spectators in the audience felt a dazzling white light flash by.
Then they saw the Zhitian Peak disciple who was fighting Ye Qiu Shui on the ring. The magical weapon in his hand had been broken into two pieces. There was a ferocious sword mark on his chest, and blood was flowing!
The power of a sword is so terrifying!
There was a sudden gasp of air around the ring...
On the seventh stage, Chen Ziqi played fiercely. A pair of male and female flying swords attacked together, and soon forced his opponent out of the stage!
On the No. 8 stage, Nangong Yingjun's body movements were elegant. As he moved around, he waved the light red folding fan magic weapon in his hand continuously, and pieces of dark red flames swayed out one after another.
At the same time, he was making secrets with one hand, and various wood spells were constantly being activated.
The so-called fire rises from the wood. In just a moment, the entire arena has turned into a sea of flames.
After a long tea session, the opponent, who was struggling to hold on under the scorching flames, finally couldn't hold on and admitted defeat!
On the No. 2 stage, Lin Feng used one hand to draw the animation Tianshui arrow, and at the same time, he controlled a blue magic sword with his mind. With the powerful cultivation of the ninth level of Qi Refining, he steadily suppressed his opponent and was obviously sure of victory!
On the No. 10 stage, Cao Xu controlled a low-grade spiritual weapon flying knife, and his attack was extremely fierce. In a short while, he cut the opponent's magic weapon to pieces.
Then Cao Xu, with a violent face, was merciless. Under the raging knife light, he kept leaving wounds on the opponent. Finally, he kicked the opponent with a sweeping kick, and kicked him directly out of the stage with blood spurting out of the mouth!
This move immediately caused a lot of disgust from the audience, but they dared not speak.
But in the Wuyin Peak camp, there was a cheer!
On the No. 9 stage, Ning Zhe, with a handsome face, was dressed in a white robe and elegant as the wind. The three magic weapon daggers of the imperial censor formed a three-talent formation, forcing the opponent to defend with all his strength.
After a moment, Ning Zhe aimed at the right moment and successfully placed a sharp dagger on the opponent's neck.
"Thank you!"
Ning Zhe raised his hand and the magic weapon dagger was quickly taken back. Then he smiled warmly and humbly bowed and spoke.
This pretentiousness made him look extraordinary. Coupled with his handsome and unrestrained appearance, he attracted many female disciples who were just beginning to fall in love with him. Their eyes were shining!
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