The cultivator from the Wanjian Sect on the opposite side was stunned, and obviously did not expect that his fatal move would be avoided.
Although he felt it was a pity, he quickly adjusted his mood and controlled his two swords to kill the tiger beast in mid-air.
Even if it can fly to the sky, it is ultimately just a spiritual beast.
Looking at the two swords attacking him again, Little Orange became angry. He used his two front paws to prop up a huge light blue curtain to meet the two swords.
Seeing this, the monk from the Wanjian Sect smiled coldly.
He admitted that the tiger beast was quite powerful, and the pale blue light curtain that could devour spells with one hand was even more bizarre, but his sword moves were not comparable to ordinary spells.
I'm afraid it won't take more than a few strokes to pierce through this layer of light curtain.
However, the sword move landed on the light curtain, causing ripples, and then disappeared without a trace.
That’s not all. After absorbing the sword moves, the pale blue light curtain wrapped around the double swords and actually swallowed them directly!
"How is that possible!"
The sword cultivator from the Wanjian Sect exclaimed and stared at the huge light screen in front of him in confusion.
He could feel that the connection between himself and the spirit sword had not been severed, but no matter how he tried, he could not recall the two swords.
It was as if there was some kind of barrier that temporarily separated him from the spirit sword.
A swordsman who has lost his sword is like a tiger with its teeth pulled out, having lost its greatest support.
Seeing the sword cultivator beneath him suffering a heavy blow, the exhausted Little Orange was very proud. He swooped down, kicked the man to the ground, and then started biting him.
By the time the monk from the Wanjian Sect came to his senses, he had been overwhelmed by Xiaojuzi and had no power to fight back. He was defeated soon.
Little Orange was obviously very tired and was panting heavily. After winning, he immediately put away the pale blue light curtain.
The light curtain changed suddenly, and two magic swords fell out from it. They were the pair that had been taken away before.
The disciples from various sects seemed to be recognizing the little orange for the first time. They kept staring at it and marveled at it.
"This pale blue light curtain is too powerful. Not only can it devour spells, it can also take away spiritual weapons. It is simply the nemesis of weapon cultivators."
"There are also two wings on its back that were created by spiritual power, as well as its amazing strength. Could this tiger beast be some kind of mutant species?"
"Rather than a mutant, I think it's more likely to be the offspring of some ancient species. Maybe it has the blood of a mythical beast!"
As soon as these words were spoken, they caused others to laugh at them.
"I admit that this tiger beast is indeed extraordinary, but the idea of calling it a divine beast is a bit far-fetched. Such an existence would hardly appear in a small world like the Qianluo Realm."
While several people were talking, the last disciple of Wuliang Sect stepped onto the stage with a calm expression.
The score of Wuliang Sect was as high as 49 points, while Xiaoyao Sect, after seven consecutive victories, only had 47 points.
No matter whether he wins or loses this battle, it cannot change the outcome that Wuliang Sect is the first in this competition.
The one who greeted the Wuliang Sect disciples was Little Orange, who had won two games in a row.
Compared to the beginning, its condition is worse and it looks a little listless.
It seems that the two battles took a heavy toll on it.
Xu Chunniang glanced at it and said, "Can you do it? If not, don't try to be brave."
Apart from the pale blue light curtain, she hadn't seen it use any other magic. She seriously doubted that Little Orange only knew this one trick.
However, this light curtain technique can swallow all kinds of spells, even spiritual weapons, and no one dares to underestimate it.
“Ouch!”
Why can't it work? It's the king of beasts!
Little Orange rolled his eyes at Xu Chunniang, then ran towards the new opponent with unparalleled bravery.
Looking at its short arms and legs, Xu Chunniang couldn't help but laugh.
The little orange is very powerful, but its disadvantage is that it is too small. It has to be very close to hit people, otherwise its attacks will easily miss.
Looking at the little tiger running towards him, a solemn look flashed across the face of the Wuliang Sect disciple, and he sent out seven talismans to block its body.
Little Orange paused and tried to avoid the talisman.
However, something unexpected happened. The seven talismans were spinning and merged into one, transforming into an illusory golden bell, which flew upside down towards Little Orange.
Some people with extraordinary knowledge recognized the talisman on the spot.
"This is the Golden Bell Talisman of the Wuliang Sect. It is specifically designed to suppress evil spirits and fierce creatures. It also has a suppressive effect on spirit beasts. After all, spirit beasts are nothing more than domesticated monsters, and to some extent, they can also be considered fierce creatures."
"I wonder how Xiaojuzi will dissolve this golden bell symbol. Although this golden bell is virtual, it is actually very solid. Once you are trapped by the golden bell, it is difficult to escape."
Looking at the virtual golden bell coming towards his head, Xiaojuzi's wide-open tiger eyes showed a solemn look for the first time.
It quickly used its spiritual power to transform a pair of wings on its back and flew diagonally backwards to avoid the golden bell.
However, Jin Zhong was also quite fast and kept chasing Xiaojuzi.
At the same time, a disciple of the Wuliang Sect took out a bell and rang it. The sound of the bell was incessant, making people feel annoyed.
Little Orange was hiding from the golden bell. When he heard the sound of the bell, he suddenly felt a little angry and slowed down his pace.
As the sound of the chimes became sharper and more rapid, the hostility in Xiaojuzi's eyes grew more and more intense.
It suddenly stopped and pounced fiercely towards the golden bell behind it, crashing into the illusory golden bell.
Seeing this, Xu Chunniang frowned slightly.
The bell in the hand of the Wuliang Sect disciple could easily arouse Xiaojuzi's ferocity. It was most likely a weapon specially designed to deal with spiritual beasts.
Little Orange was enraged and lost his mind, and mistakenly entered the golden bell. He might not be able to escape in a short time.
She was just about to make a move when she suddenly felt something. She paused for a moment and looked up at the virtual golden bell.
I saw that the virtual golden bell shook violently, and then it shook continuously, and was forcibly expanded by one size.
The light on the golden bell kept flickering, and a huge tiger phantom appeared on it for a moment. Then, a "bang" was heard, and the virtual golden bell exploded instantly, turning into tens of millions of spiritual powers and dissipating.
Little Orange managed to escape, but the hostility in his eyes remained the same.
It flapped its wings lightly, and its body disappeared from its original place, appearing in front of the disciple of Wuliang Sect. It clawed him hard, knocking him back and causing him to fly backwards. The disciple rolled on the ground for several times before stopping.
There was a flash of horror in the eyes of the Wuliang Sect disciple. The tiger beast was so fast that he didn't even have time to react.
He was about to stand up when his expression suddenly changed and he quickly dodged to the side.
However, it was too late. He was hit by Little Orange again and his body slid backwards uncontrollably.
After breaking out of the golden bell, Little Orange was full of hostility, but he seemed to have taken a tonic pill, and his speed and strength became even greater.
The disciples of Wuliang Sect had no power to resist in front of Xiaojuzi and were simply chased and beaten by Xiaojuzi.
Not long after, he admitted defeat with ragged clothes and a bruised face.
After winning, Little Orange still pursued relentlessly with a fierce look on his face, but after taking just two or three steps, his body tilted and he fell to the ground.