The final battle will also determine the top of this year's land rankings!
All eyes are on you!
Everyone knows that no matter who is the winner of this battle, the top spot in this round has enough weight!
This Ten Thousand Years Conference will definitely be recorded in the annals of history and spread throughout the gods!
Looking at the two people on the bluestone battlefield, no one can be sure whether it will be the reincarnated immortal who will use thunderous means to suppress the monsters that will rise in the future, or the academy genius who will step on the glory of his predecessors and achieve unparalleled fame in this life!
"Just now, he has already admitted defeat. There is no need for you to take action again."
Su Zimo looked at Feng Yin and said slowly.
"I won't stop until he admits defeat himself!"
Feng Yin said coldly.
The two stood on both sides of the bluestone battlefield, confronting each other in the air. Their momentum continued to rise. No one was willing to show weakness. Their eyes collided in mid-air, with fire splashing everywhere and murderous intent!
"Why, do you want to ask for an explanation for your fellow disciple?"
The corners of Feng Yin's mouth raised slightly, and a hint of ridicule flashed in his eyes.
"I have this plan."
Su Zimo's tone was calm.
"Well."
Feng Yin suddenly exuded a huge pressure of spiritual consciousness and said in a cold voice: "Let me tell you a fact today. You, a person who ascended from the lower world, are not qualified to challenge my status!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Yin took action directly, bursting out multiple magical powers in succession, with ferocious power, overwhelming the sky and the earth, hitting Su Zimo.
Su Zimo also took a deep breath, activated his soul, condensed his secret magic power, and fought against it.
There is no skill to speak of in this kind of fighting with supernatural powers. It is just the constant consumption of the soul and vitality.
Just like the battle between Su Zimo and Immortal Taihua.
Before the sixth round, Su Zimo's soul power had recovered 40%.
Then there was a big battle with Yue Feng. After some consumption and a little rest, it returned to about 40%.
But now, the two sides broke out in a battle of magical powers and immortal magic, and Su Zimo's power of soul was rapidly depleted.
The divine light shining in Feng Yin's eyes became even brighter.
All of this is under his control!
"The situation is not good."
Xie Qingcheng frowned and murmured softly: "The situation in this scene now is just like the battle between Brother Su and Immortal Taihua."
"In terms of the power of the soul, Feng Yin has the absolute upper hand, and Brother Su can't afford it."
Su Zimo was also aware of this. In the process of his magical power confrontation, he relied on the powerful physique of Qinglian's true body and carried the power generated by the collision of magical powers, constantly approaching Feng Yin, shortening the distance between the two sides.
In this battle, if you want to defeat Feng Yin, your only chance of winning is in close combat!
Qinglian's true form is currently at its peak. With his close combat power, he can completely ignore all opponents of the same level.
No matter what genius, evildoer or reincarnated immortal, Su Zimo is absolutely sure to suppress them in close combat!
Finally, after a series of magical battles, the distance between the two sides continued to shrink, and they had entered Su Zimo's attack range.
call!
Su Zimo condensed the Great Hunyuan Palm and slapped it down on Feng Yin's face. The power was powerful and irresistible!
"hehe."
Feng Yin chuckled lightly, and his body moved with the wind, like catkins, rising and falling lightly, avoiding Su Zimo's Hunyuan Palm.
All the power of this palm fell into the air!
Su Zimo's expression was calm and he missed a single hit. He quickly stepped forward and shot again, killing Feng Yin.
Feng Yin swayed and once again avoided Su Zimo's killing move.
In just a few breaths, Su Zimo took more than ten shots in a row, but every time, they all failed, and Feng Yin's clothes were not even touched!
This scene is very similar to what Liu Fangcai experienced!
Even if the opponent was replaced by Su Zimo, he could not change the situation and take any advantage.
"So strong!"
"I didn't expect that Yufeng Guan's 'Shadow Follows the Wind' movement technique would be so powerful. Even Su Zimo's close combat failed many times."
"I had known this before. During the election of the Immortal Sect, I would have worshiped Yufeng Guan. With the help of such body skills, my combat power will be at least doubled!"
There was a lot of noise in the crowd.
"Your Highness, can Feng Yin be invincible by relying on this body technique?"
Xu Xiaotian looked concerned and worried in his heart.
"It's not that simple."
Xie Qingcheng looked solemn, shook his head and said: "I have seen Ruying Suifeng's movement skills before, but they are far less terrifying than what Feng Yin showed."
"For Feng Yin to be able to exert such power with this body technique, there should be other means to assist him."
On the bluestone battlefield.
Su Zimo's offensive became more and more fierce, but Feng Yin followed the wind calmly and became more and more comfortable.
"Do you think you can defeat me in close combat?"
Feng Yin had a smile on his face and a mocking look on his face. He kept wandering around Su Zimo with the help of his 'Shadow Following the Wind' movement technique.
Whoosh!
There was a looming cold light on his body, the same cold light that had just severely wounded Liu Ping, and he could strike back at any time.
"Is he psychic?"
Su Zimo's expression remained unchanged, and he suddenly murmured softly.
"Um?"
Feng Yin let out a light sigh, with a look of surprise on his face.
He didn't expect that Su Zimo would see through his methods so quickly.
He was able to avoid Su Zimo's killing methods many times. In addition to relying on the sect's physical skills, like a shadow in the wind, and more importantly, he was also assisted by the great magical power of 'his mind'!
His mind is a secret method of Buddhist magical power. As the name suggests, he can know what the other person is thinking.
Feng Yin's understanding of his mind telepathy is far superior to that of others. With the help of his mind telepathy, he can sense the landing point of Su Zimo's attacks and the trajectory of each shot in advance.
In this way, he can avoid Su Zimo's killing attack with the help of body skills!
Throughout the ages, there have been extremely few monks who were able to use their 'telepathy' in battle.
This requires unimaginable understanding and superhuman reflexes, both of which are indispensable.
"It's hard for you to be able to understand his mind and cultivate it to this point."
Su Zimo said calmly, seemingly not in a hurry.
Sudden!
In the midst of this fierce battle, Su Zimo closed his eyes.
This move caused an uproar among the crowd!
"Does Su Zimo want to use his spiritual consciousness to fight?"
"No way, this is tantamount to asking for death!"
You know, for monks, even if they close their eyes and rely on their spiritual consciousness, they can of course explore everything around them.
Even in many places, spiritual consciousness is more comprehensive and more comprehensive than what can be seen with the eyes.
But spiritual consciousness is not direct enough.
In combat, the line of sight is the most direct, and all information can be fed back to oneself immediately, allowing for reaction and judgment.
If you close your eyes and fight with your spiritual consciousness, you will be a step slower in everything.
"If you close your eyes, you can hide his telepathy from me?"
Feng Yin laughed loudly and said: "Su Zimo, you are too naive!"
In fact, Su Zimo not only closed his eyes, but also blocked all five senses of his body!