On one side, if the rain is pouring down, the golden beams of light will reach the sun. They are extremely domineering and endless. However, they are all blocked by Zhang Xiaotian's sword power.
Feiyu saw that Zhang Xiaotian was still unable to do anything. Between the wings, the huge wind rushed to the sky, turning into light and shadow, and swept towards Zhang Xiaotian.
On the way, the hand pinches the seal, the spiritual power is turbulent, the wind is surging, a touch of brilliance is suddenly born, and it is extremely bright. A huge transparent feather feather that is dozens of meters long is formed, and the crystal liquid spiritual power flows through it, destroying it. The volatility is astonishing.
It can definitely threaten the middle-level spirit-attracting realm, and even when the opponent is not careful, it can hurt the high-level cultivator of the spirit-attracting realm. Of course, this probability is small and small.
"Shocking Light Yu!" Fei Yu yelled in his heart, using this terrifying top-level yellow martial skill.
The person roared loudly, the sound wave shook the sky, the hair was flying wildly, the star eyebrows stood up, and the wings clashed like weapons, and the majesty was extremely majestic. One finger pointed out that the wind and clouds changed color.
The air is full of energy, the spiritual power is like a violent wind and waves, endless, bright light across the sky. The huge feather of dozens of feet, suddenly shot out, like a rainbow of light, approaching Zhang Xiaotian.
Zhang Xiaotian's eyes shrunk, and in the dark, he immediately used the power of the spiritual pattern seed, and the swallowing power of his body spread out like a tyrant.
At an unknown high altitude, no one noticed it. The two strongest men were staring at the competition platform below. No matter how violent the wind was, both of them turned a blind eye.
The sovereign in a white shirt stood floating in the void, and an old man stood beside him with a smile, the wrinkles on his face disappeared, and the whole person was ten years younger.
"Abnormal ability! This martial arts meeting can definitely give those people a surprise." Sect Master smiled.
"Indeed, it is clearly a low-level intermediate of the ethereal realm, but it can jump into a spiritual realm, or even directly suppress the spiritual realm. Looking at it this way, I am afraid that the higher-order spiritual realm can fight, even under the burning spirit, you can fight The cultivators at the peak of the spiritual realm show off." The old man talked eloquently, looking full of joy.
"However, how long can this ability be maintained?" Sect Master said solemnly.
"I don't know." The old man sighed, and then he muttered, "Netherweave masters are different from spiritual formation masters and soul masters. Their power sources are more demanding and there are more types. A thousand worlds can be their power."
The words changed, "The three are a little bit the same, they are all extremely powerful, and some are even stronger than the physical body. Zhang Xiaotian is definitely in this case!" The old man said nothing.
"I am afraid that Zhang Xiaotian's soul power and physical power, that is, the soul and spiritual power are equal, so he can't jump to the next level." The sovereign expression is not very good.
"I understand what you mean." The old man said lightly, waving his sleeves, not wanting to say anything. Sovereign is not good to continue.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaotian's battlefield is full of spiritual light, which is really too dazzling. The spiritual power is like a tide, waves of violent sweeping away.
After that, the two stood on their own side, and both were left unharmed.
"If you win this trick, I am willing to go downhill." Fei Yu said abruptly.
"Come on!" Zhang Xiaotian didn't have any fear, before it was Sunset Slash, and then Sunset Red.
"Phoenix Sword Wings!" Feiyu had a mysterious spirit seal, and his spiritual power was boiling. In the void, terrible fluctuations spread out, making people fearful.
A wisp of light bursts suddenly, that kind of light is extremely blazing, and endless brilliance falls behind Feiyu, making the sun and the moon eclipse. It is really too bright. Looking hard, I can only see that behind Feiyu, the spiritual power is like The river, surging endlessly, stretched out two wings that fell from the sky, smashing into the sky.
"A quasi-Xuanxian martial art appeared unexpectedly." The spectator exclaimed with a shocked expression.
"This blow can threaten the high-ranking cultivator in the spirit-inducing realm. Once you take it, I will lose, otherwise you will lose." Fei Yu muttered to himself, and immediately shouted, "Take it!"
He was covered with blood and light, shaking, gusty wind filled the sky, directly swept towards Zhang Xiaotian like afterglow.
Before reaching Zhang Xiaotian's place for a while, there were gusts of gusts and waves of anger.
At this moment, the previous big day was incomplete to the extreme, and it was almost completely broken. However, under the support of Zhang Xiaotian's mind, the setting sun was still lingering.
Zhang Xiaotian stomped on the ground, whizzing and soaring, carrying the setting sun, soaring into the air.
During the splitting, the liquid spiritual power billowed upwards, the gusty wind was raging to the sky, the wind and clouds changed color, and the setting sun was engraved on the sword. He wanted to radiate the residual heat, but suddenly, it gave people a sense of ruin.
The moment the two forces collided, the aura was overwhelming and brilliant, the majestic spiritual power flooded the world, and the spiritual power swept away, like a river pouring, endlessly flowing.
The sky and the earth seem to be aphonic, and the eyes are full of aura, like a shooting star, which dissipates after the ultimate splendor.
"I admit defeat!" Before waiting for the spiritual wave to dissipate, Fei Yu gritted his teeth and said flatly, this kind of tolerance is impressive.
"Certain!" Zhang Xiaotian clasped his fists and said in a deep voice.
In the audience, the disillusionment of the igniting fire, a trace of unwillingness, gradually dissipated, replaced by jealousy.
Previously, Zhang Xiaotian was dragged out by an irresistible force. Naturally, he was very unwilling. After all, he still had the fire martial arts at the bottom of the finale unused, but when the current battle happened, some of the scorching fire was only jealous, at least temporarily. Intent to fight.
At this moment, the failed Singefire just wanted to take a look at her, but it was a pity that someone had gone to the building.
"You've bumped the Ling Satin ball! As I said before, whoever encounters it will lose." The fairy Ling Satin's voice came out, extremely proud.
"Look at yourself!" Long Wu said indifferently.
When Ling Satin heard the words, he glanced at his big eyes, and saw that all the broken silk satin was scattered all over the ground behind him.
"When did this happen?" Ayane asked strangely, unwillingly.
"The answer lies in your own heart." Long Wu chuckled lightly, her red lips lightly open, and she was extremely charming.
"When hurting the enemy, my own defenses are greatly increased." Ling Dan changed her mind and murmured, then bit her vermilion lip lightly and said, "I lost."
"No, it's a draw, after all, my cultivation base is higher than yours." Long Wu waved his hand, not letting Aya Satin continue.
Everyone in the audience boiled over. The two female dancers with outstanding dance skills, like rare existences, competed with the Yin Yang dance in the All Soul Dance. The winner was difficult to distinguish, and the final draw ended. For everyone, this is the best ending. Otherwise, Hao Haizong would continue to fight. After all, whoever loses or wins, all the admirers underneath will refuse to accept it, and accidents will easily occur.
"I'll meet you!" A man descended on Zhang Xiaotian's battle platform with a calm expression and a domineering intent to fight to the sky.
"That's the third man in the original outer door, Master Swordsman!" The people in the audience exclaimed, with a look of disbelief.
"It seems that when Young Master Zhandao was promoted, he failed to challenge the top ten disciples of the inner door, otherwise there would be no need to challenge Zhang Xiaotian." Someone said with a clear mind.
The challenge here is not necessarily a real battle between the two, but it can also be, for example, the new disciple challenging the predecessor's battle stele.