The Wanjian Sect cultivator on the opposite side was startled, obviously not expecting that his killing 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 go to heaven, it is still just a spiritual beast after all.
Seeing the two swords attacking him again, Little Orange became angry. He swiped his two front paws and used his strength to prop up a huge light blue light curtain to meet the two swords.
Seeing this, the Wanjian Sect monk smiled coldly.
He admitted that the strength of this tiger beast was not weak, and the light blue light curtain that could swallow up spells in one hand was even weirder, but his sword move was not comparable to ordinary spells.
I'm afraid it only takes a few hits to pierce this light curtain.
However, the sword move fell on the light curtain, causing a few ripples, and then disappeared without a trace.
Not to mention that, after swallowing the sword moves, the light blue light curtain moved towards the two swords and swallowed them directly!
"How can it be!"
The sword cultivator of Wanjian Sect exclaimed, staring at the huge light curtain in front of him in amazement.
He could feel that the connection between himself and the spiritual sword had not been severed, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not recall the swords.
It was like there was some kind of barrier that temporarily separated him from the spiritual sword.
A sword cultivator who has lost his sword is like a tiger whose teeth have been pulled out. He has lost his greatest support.
Seeing the sword cultivator below him who was deeply hit, the exhausted little Orange was so proud that he swooped down, directly knocking the person to the ground, and then bit him.
When the monk from Wanjian Sect came to his senses, he was already beaten by Little Orange and was unable to fight back. He was defeated soon after.
Little Orange was obviously very tired, breathing heavily, and immediately put away the light blue light curtain after winning.
The light curtain suddenly changed, and two spiritual swords fell out of it. They were the same pair that had been taken away before.
The disciples of each sect seemed to recognize the little orange for the first time, looking at it non-stop and marveling at it.
"This light blue light curtain is too powerful. It can not only swallow spells, but also take away spiritual weapons. It is simply the nemesis of weapon cultivators."
"There are also the wings on its back that are imaginary with spiritual power, as well as its amazing strength. Could this tiger beast be some kind of mutant?"
"Compared to mutant species, I think it is more likely to be the descendant of some ancient alien species. Maybe the blood it retains is the blood of mythical beasts!"
As soon as he said this, others made fun of him.
"I admit that this tiger beast is indeed extraordinary, but the theory of a mythical beast is too ridiculous. Such existences will almost never appear in a small world like Qianluo World."
While several people were talking, the last disciple of the Wuliang Sect stepped onto the ring with a calm expression.
Wuliang Sect's score was as high as 49 points, while Xiaoyao Sect's score was only 47 points after seven consecutive victories.
No matter whether he wins or loses this battle, it cannot change the ending of Wuliang Sect being the first in this competition.
What greeted the Wuliang Sect disciples was Little Orange, who had won two games in a row.
Compared to the beginning, its condition was a little worse, and its spirit seemed a little sluggish.
It seems that the two battles have taken a heavy toll on it.
Xu Chunniang glanced at it and said, "Is it okay, you? If not, don't show off."
Apart from the light blue light screen, she had never seen it use any other spells. She seriously doubted that Little Orange could only do this.
However, this light screen technique can swallow all kinds of magic, even spiritual weapons. No one dares to underestimate it.
"Ouch!"
Why can't it work? It's the king of beasts!
Little Orange rolled her eyes at Xu Chunniang, and then ran towards her new opponent bravely.
Looking at its short arms and legs, Xu Chunniang couldn't help but feel funny.
Little Orange is very powerful, but its disadvantage is that it is too small and must be very close to hit people, otherwise its attacks will easily miss.
Looking at the little tiger running towards him, a solemn look flashed on the face of the Wuliang Sect disciple, and he took out seven talisman seals, sealing them around him.
Little Orange paused, trying to avoid the talisman.
However, something unexpected happened, and the seven talismans rotated and merged, turning into an illusory golden bell and heading towards the little orange.
Someone with extraordinary knowledge recognized this talisman on the spot.
"This is the golden bell talisman of the Wuliang Sect. It is specially designed to defeat evil and evil things. It also has a suppressive effect on spiritual beasts. After all, spiritual beasts are just domesticated monsters, and they can also be considered evil creatures to a certain extent."
"I wonder how Little Orange will resolve this golden bell talisman. Although this golden bell is virtual, it is actually extremely strong. Once it is covered by the golden bell, it will be difficult to escape."
Looking at the hooded virtual golden bell, Little Orange's wide-open eyes showed a dignified look for the first time.
It quickly used spiritual power to form the wings on its back and flew diagonally backward to avoid the golden bell.
However, Jin Zhong was not slow either, chasing after Little Orange.
At the same time, the Wuliang Sect disciple took out a chime, and while he was urging it to fire, the sound of the chime was endless, which made people feel depressed.
Little Orange was hiding from the golden bell. When he suddenly heard the sound of the chime, he felt a trace of anger in his heart for no reason, and his pace gradually slowed down.
As the sound of the chime became sharper and more rapid, the anger in Little Orange's eyes became more and more intense.
It suddenly stopped, fiercely rushed toward the golden bell behind it, and crashed into the illusory golden bell.
Seeing this, Xu Chunniang frowned slightly.
The chime in the hands of the disciple of the Wuliang Sect easily aroused the ferocious nature of Little Orange. It was most likely a thing specially designed to deal with spiritual beasts.
Little Orange was so enraged that he lost his mind and strayed into the golden bell. He was afraid that he would not be able to escape in a short time.
She was about to take action when she suddenly felt something. She paused slightly and looked up at the golden bell.
The virtual golden bell shook violently, then shook non-stop, and was forcefully stretched to a size.
The brilliance on the golden bell continued to flicker, and a huge tiger shadow appeared on it for a moment. Then a "bang" was heard, and the golden bell exploded instantly, turning into tens of millions of spiritual energy and dissipating.
Xiao Juzi managed to escape, the anger in his eyes not diminishing.
It flapped its wings lightly, disappeared from the spot, and appeared in front of the Wuliang Sect disciple. With a sharp claw, it sent him flying backwards and rolled several times on the ground before stopping.
A look of horror flashed 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 hid aside.
However, it was still too late. He was hit by Little Orange again and his body slid back uncontrollably.
After breaking the golden bell, Xiao Juzi was full of rage, but he seemed to have taken a big tonic, and his speed and strength were stronger.
The disciples of Wuliang Sect were completely helpless in front of Xiao Orange, and they were simply being chased and beaten by Xiao Orange.
Not long after, he was in ragged clothes, with a bruised nose and a swollen face and gave in.
After winning the victory, Little Orange was still chasing after him with a fierce look on his face, but when he just took two or three steps, his body tilted and he fell to the ground.
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