Chapter 174 The Battle of Xeon!

"Seven stars move, Tian Gang appears, Ling Xuan breaks all directions!"

Seeing that the three golden lights were smashed by Hua Hai, Wei Zhi's face was not surprised at all. He didn't panic, his hands flew, and the fingerprints were connected. in the light.

Whoa!

This time, seven golden lights rushed out of the colorful streamer, turned into seven different weapons, and shot directly towards the blue-faced Huahai.

These seven golden weapons are completely different from the three previously smashed by Huahai. The gold is the bottom, and above the soldiers, there is a faint colorful brilliance, and they shoot all the way, bringing out the sound of swords and swords. , the power is amazing.

Ah~!

Seeing the seven golden soldiers rushing in, Hua Hai's eyes were red, the veins on his face burst out, his whole body was madly surging, and the aura of the fourth level of the innate realm rushed out, behind him, a tall figure appeared, but it was Hua Hai directly. Summoned Wuhun!

Figure out! It is a tall rock giant, mighty and majestic!

Mountain knife!

At this moment, Hua Hai shouted loudly, and with a flash in his hand, a spirit treasure sword appeared, wielding four swords in a row.

clang! clang! clang!

The sword light shone like electricity, and weighed more than a thousand kilograms. Wherever the sword light passed, the seven golden soldiers shot from the air were slashed by Hua Hai's sword light and rolled randomly in the air.

A hundred paces away, Wei Zhi's third handprint had already shot into the colorful streamer in the sky.

Boom!

The entire seven-colored spiritual formation that enveloped the arena made a roar, and then, hundreds of golden lights fell, drawing golden lines all over the sky, covering the entire space.

"Ah! I... admit defeat!"

Hua Hai was shocked when he saw it, his face was pale, and he hurriedly shouted and ran towards the elder deacon.

joke! The first seven golden lights had already made their strongest attacks, and they barely followed.

At this time, the golden light all over the sky smashed down, and it was a fart!

Looking at Wei Zhi's spiritual formation, it is estimated that the hundred golden lights are not final. Later, if there is another thousand and ten thousand years, the entire arena will be abolished, and he will become a pile of rotten meat like Liao Wu.

Besides, it's not ashamed to lose if I compete with the Spirit Array Master.

"Wei Zhisheng! Take... Take the spirit formation!"

The deacon elder's eyes twitched, and while announcing the result, he looked at Wei Zhi and said politely.

"admit!"

Hearing the voice of the elder, Wei Zhi stretched out his hand and took the colorful streamer of the sky into the golden spar in front of him, and the entire ring was gone. He bowed his hands to Hua Hai, turned around and walked off the ring with a faint smile on his face.

Everyone's eyes were on Wei Zhi, who was wearing a white robe and his face was indifferent. There was awe in his eyes!

Spirit Array Master...it's terrifying!

Not to mention warriors of the same rank, even if they are warriors of the higher three realms, the outcome is unpredictable.

"The next group, Du Wansong vs. Shi Jingxiong!"

When the elder deacon saw the two stepping down, he took a deep breath and shouted in a deep voice.

"I surrender!"

A voice came from the purple-collared and white-robed disciples below the ring, causing the elder deacon to look dumbfounded.

The person who spoke up was none other than Heaven's Outer Sect disciple, Shi Jingxiong!

He didn't even appear in the ring, so he directly announced his abstention. Next to him, Du Wansong sat in a high soft seat with a smile on his face, and he had no intention of getting up and taking the stage.

Obviously, the disciples in heaven have already discussed and decided.

"The third group, Chu Yan vs. Yu Cheng! Start!"

...

on the ring.

Chu Yan looked at Yu Cheng calmly, his face was light, indifferent and casual.

After this battle, it officially entered the top three.

Let's fight!

Suddenly, Chu Yan's body exudes a powerful fighting spirit, as if transformed into an undefeated God of War!

"I abstain!"

Yu Cheng,

Seeing Chu Yan's fierce fighting spirit, he frowned slightly, and then he said in a deep voice.

"Abstain!?"

Suddenly, Chu Yan's breath was stagnant, and he looked at Yu Cheng suspiciously, only to see that the other party had turned around and stepped down slowly, without any hesitation.

"Uh...Chu Yansheng!"

The judge elder was also slightly startled, and then announced loudly.

"Please Wei Zhi, Du Wansong will draw lots in the ring!"

At this point, the elite battle is now coming, and only the top three disciples are left, competing for the top three rankings.

If three people draw lots, there must be one bye!

Looking at the lottery in front of him, Chu Yan's consciousness penetrated, and stopped for a while on the three bamboo sticks, then chuckled lightly and slowly stretched out his hand.

Because Wei Zhi and Du Wansong were walking slowly into the ring, Chu Yan became the first person to draw lots.

In the decisive battle, the elders switched to the ancient bamboo lottery method, and because Chu Yan did not step down, he was the first to draw lots.

The powerful divine sense instantly opened the gap above the lottery tube, and there was a lot of signs that were obviously abnormal.

null!

On the bamboo stick, a vermilion font appeared.

"In the final round, Chu Yan will have a bye, and Wei Zhi will play against Du Wansong!"

Du Wansong and Wei Zhi, who had just stepped into the ring, didn't even draw a lottery, but when they heard the announcement from the elder judge, they couldn't help but turn to look at each other at the same time.

Du Wansong, who is number one in the outer sect, will fight against Wei Zhi, the spiritual formation master!

For a time, on and off the stage, everyone's heart was in their throats, and their faces were full of excitement and anticipation.

Immediately, after Chu Yan stepped off the ring, the battle between the two officially began.

Without the slightest hesitation, Wei Zhi, with a dignified expression, directly summoned his martial soul, but it was a huge spar with countless spiritual patterns engraved on it.

Earth Element Seven Star Martial Spirit, Profound Spirit Stone!

At the same time, Wei Zhi's aura soared, and the surging True Qi surged out like a tide, and in the blink of an eye, his strength was raised to the extreme!

call out! call out! call out!

As in the previous game, Wei Zhi threw a few spar stones in a row, and instantly completed the arrangement of the "Tianyuan Array". Under the flying handprints, in the nine-color streamer in the air, golden light suddenly appeared, and it had already attacked Du Wansong.

A hundred paces away, Du Wansong, when Wei Zhi began to stimulate his infuriating energy and set up a spiritual formation, Du Wansong kept watching with a light smile on his face, and stood with his hands behind his back, without any intention of disturbing or running his infuriating energy.

Just waiting with a playful look on his face, the momentum of the whole person gives people a feeling of winning.

Just when the three golden lights turned into golden soldiers, and was about to attack Du Wansong, he raised his hand and waved, and a majestic infuriating qi burst out, instantly smashing the three golden lights into pieces.

Immediately afterwards, Du Wansong stepped out one step, facing the sky with one palm, and slammed it out with one palm. In an instant, the palm of his hand was like thunder and slammed into the colorful streamer in the sky.

boom!

The energy of the sky exploded, and in an instant, the spirit formation above the ring made a humming sound, and then collapsed with a bang.

"I surrender!"

Wei Zhi's face was gloomy, looking at Du Wansong, his face full of shock, then he took a deep breath and said softly.

"You are very good. You have such strength in the Eighth Heavenly Refinement Realm. With time, you will definitely be the best of Ling Tianzong!"

When Du Wansong heard Wei Zhi admit defeat, he smiled lightly, looked at Wei Zhi, his eyes flashed, and he said.

"On behalf of heaven, I sincerely invite you to join heaven!"

Hearing this, Wei Zhi, who was about to turn around and step down, was stunned for a moment, pondered for a moment, but shook his head lightly, and said

"No need, thank you!"

After speaking, he turned around and stepped down, disappearing into the crowd in an instant. Obviously, he did not intend to participate in the next competition.

According to the rules of the big competition, the elders' direct disciples participating in the competition are not recorded in the ranking.

Therefore, Wei Zhi, who had already won a game and got Ling Tianguo, lost to Du Wansong, so there was no point in participating in the competition.

Seeing Wei Zhi rejecting him without hesitation, Du Wansong frowned, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, and he hummed against the background of Wei Zhi in the distance.

"Humph! I don't know how to lift up!"

Coupled with Hou Yingfeng, Du Wansong opened twice today to invite people to join Heaven, but both were rejected.

This made his heart burn with anger, and he felt that his face was dull, and his face was much colder.

"Decisive battle! Chu Yan vs. Du Wansong!"

Chu Yan, who was wearing a black robe, had eyes like fire, his whole body was surging like a tide, and his face was like frost.

Du Wansong, in a white robe, stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes were cold and bloody, and he sneered.

Under the stage, tens of thousands of outer disciples, watching the two people on stage holding each other with amazing momentum, it was silent, and they didn't even dare to let out the atmosphere.

"Chu Yan!"

Du Wansong shouted loudly, like a thunderbolt!

The cold and extremely cold eyes shot out from a pair of triangular eyes, staring at Chu Yan stubbornly,

"I'm Du Wansong! On behalf of heaven, I will sentence you... to death!"