"Drink~! Take the move...!"
Without any hesitation, the great elder's face darkened, he shouted suddenly, raised the dragon-shaped scepter plated with strange patterns in his hand, and took the lead in launching an attack.
Although the opponent was challenging a higher level and was at a relative disadvantage in terms of cultivation, none of the powerful elders dared to underestimate Elder Liu Yidao's true combat effectiveness.
Therefore, what the Great Elder wants to do at this moment is to suppress Elder Liu Yidao without any chance of resistance!
"Five Tigers are building a mountain!"
A green light suddenly emitted from the sword. After sensing the opponent's intention, Liu Yidao immediately charged up and swung the sword to greet him. In terms of cultivation, he was already at a disadvantage, so how could he let the Great Elder seize the opportunity?
"boom--!"
There was a loud roar, and everyone's eardrums seemed to have been stabbed hard by thousands of silver needles. Fortunately, several legendary elders saw the opportunity quickly enough, dodged and landed around the auditorium, and jointly set up a layer of colorful barriers.
Immediately, the barrier was like an indestructible fortress, not only blocking all the energy's aftermath, but even the harsh sonic booms were worn and consumed by infinite wear and tear.
"Huh, what a terrifying energy!" Seeing this, all the disciples breathed a sigh of relief. Then, the core disciples, including the VIP seats, looked at the eyes of the two elders on the stage, revealing a look of panic originating from their souls.
After a cup of tea...
The dark light at the top of the jet-black dragon-shaped scepter circulated widely, and after powerfully repelling the sword that was slashing across the waist, the white-haired old man pursued the victory again.
"Oops! The Great Elder's attacks are getting faster and faster, and Old Liu's movements can no longer keep up!"
Seeing that Long Yuzhong had the upper hand and beat the kind-browed old man back repeatedly, the bearded old man and others looked uncertain, and they quickly communicated in secret to discuss countermeasures.
"Well, we have it...!" The bearded old man clapped his hands and secretly rejoiced, thinking of something just now. Unexpectedly, the situation on the duel stage changed again.
"Black Dragon Devouring Technique...!"
"Ang~...!"
As if in response to the shouting elder, smoke and dust billowed on the duel stage, and a loud dragon roar suddenly sounded that shook the heavens and the earth. On the dragon-shaped scepter in his hand, the place symbolizing the dragon head was slightly opened and closed.
Immediately, the dragon's eyes revealed a fierce light, as if it came to life. In the next moment, when the kind-browed old man pulled away in fear, he suddenly caught up and bit the violent sword wrapped in green light.
Immediately afterwards, the dragon's beard fluttered, and the shining lines on the rest of the black dragon also began to rhythm slightly. The whole thing looked like a flexible real dragon, lazily wrapped around the scepter showing its divine power.
"Hi~...!"
Not only did this scene happen in the blink of an eye, it was also so weird that it caused people from all over the world to suddenly widen their eyes and exclaim in surprise.
Even though most people had seen the Great Elder use this weird spell last time, they were mentally prepared. But seeing him again now, they still couldn't cover up the shock rolling in their hearts.
"Damn it!" Feeling that a large amount of ghost power in his body was pouring into the screaming and struggling blade, with a faint momentum of exhaustion, Liu Yidao was secretly horrified and stared at the sneering white-haired old man opposite him with a blushing face.
As time passed slowly, Liu Yidao felt that the pressure on the damn scepter opposite him was still increasing sharply, so that the old hand holding the sword gradually became trembling, and a thin layer of cold sweat had already oozed out on his forehead.
Abandon the sword...! ? No!
He was already at a disadvantage in terms of cultivation. If he lost his weapon again, it would be almost the same as admitting defeat.
Compete for energy...! ? No!
The reserve of ghost power of a legendary strongman is at least three times that of a tenth-level strongman, which is tantamount to waiting for death.
"The respected master has been suppressed!"
The woman in the white dress next to her frowned and spoke. The man in purple who was treating the injured elders also raised his head and glanced at it. However, the woman in green was unmoved. She just squatted down naturally and wiped the man carefully. Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead.
At some point, Feng Yuqing and Leng Ningshuang actually ran to the waiting area below the duel arena and stood on either side of Feng Ling.
In response, the legendary elders just glanced at the two women. After that, he didn't pay much attention to it and continued to heal the seriously injured elders like the man in purple.
"Thank you all, for worshiping the elders!" Under the full healing efforts of many legendary powerhouses, in a short time, an elder was fully recovered from his serious injuries.
"Step aside and hand him over to me!"
With a gentle wave of his big hand, he suddenly pushed the purple-clothed man away, and then the power of ghosts and gods spurted out. The third elder pressed his palm against the vest of the last seriously injured elder.
Whether he is a smart person or a subconscious assassin, Feng Ling will not expose his full strength in public unless he despises his fate!
Therefore, while ensuring that the elder's life was not in danger, Feng Ling not only deliberately slowed down the healing speed, but also used the power of Tai Chi to nourish Qi and blood to secretly dispel the physical pain suffered by the elder.
It can be considered as a return of favor!
However, the third elder's reckless behavior towards him just now made Feng Ling smile bitterly in his heart. Of course, the legendary powerhouse was very measured in controlling the strength of his attacks, and he did not suffer any damage.
"Legendary sword skills and skills..."
Now that he had time to spare, Feng Ling immediately murmured and cast his gaze to the center of the storm above. Secretly, he carefully compared the battle scene between the two elders in front of him with a battle memory of his own.
…
Previously, Liu Yidao had to rely on going around to maintain an undefeated situation in front of the great elder.
But at this time, the weapon in his hand was tightly restrained by the opponent. Not only could he not escape immediately, but the energy in his body was also losing at an alarming rate.
If this continues, once the energy in Liu Yidao's body is exhausted first, he will definitely be defeated!
"Oh~, forget it! Just take the risk and try it!"
The devouring force spread rapidly along the blade, and was about to penetrate into the handle. The kind-browed old man's eyes flashed, and then he secretly held his breath and accumulated strength.
Although Liu Yidao never thought that he could win, he was not only unwilling to lose without any gain, but also could never accept such a result.
"Huh? Is it a scam?"
The subtle sigh passed through the twisted storm and fell clearly into the ears of the gray-haired old man. Immediately afterwards, the great elder frowned, suddenly feeling alert.
But he hasn’t waited for Long Yuzhong to find out the source...
Before the devouring power came into contact with his body, the kind-browed old man first spurted out a mouthful of blood essence on the blade, and then poured most of the remaining violent ghost power in his body into the green light blade.
"Ho~...!"
Immediately, five furious roars of beasts echoed throughout the duel arena, like tigers roaring in the forest.
Waiting for the next second, they saw five bronze tigers with eyes like copper bells and reflective hair suddenly emerging from the blade. Everyone unconsciously alerted the white-haired old man opposite.
"boom--!"
Strong winds swept away and scattered, shocking explosions resounded through the sky, and faint roars of dragons and tigers could be heard. Immediately, the faces of the two old men who were in a stalemate changed dramatically, and they were suddenly blasted upside down by the violent energy in the center.
"Is this the legendary realm...!?"
"Huh? Why is senior sister's state so weird!?"
Seeing the woman in the white dress staring blankly at the terrifying storm sweeping above her, Feng Ling immediately noticed something unusual about Leng Ningshuang.
"A breakthrough, Lao Liu has a breakthrough! Haha~, this is really great...!"
Before the man in purple had time to ask the woman in white skirt, he suddenly looked at the kind-browed old man who had stabilized his body and closed his eyes in the air. The legendary elders beside him were inexplicably excited, and many even cried with joy.
Even the legendary elders didn't know how long it had been since they had such a big mood swing.
After hearing this, the other elders and disciples recovered from the shock, and suddenly held their breath, staring at the transformed old man with kind eyebrows. But what everyone never expected was that what was even more surprising was that behind……
"Bang——!"
Another crisp sound came from below the duel arena, and then, the woman in the white dress closed her eyes and floated faintly. Immediately, two mysterious auras echoed each other and spread in all directions.
This scene made everyone except Liu Yidao look stunned, and the legendary elders stared strangely at the woman in the white dress floating several meters in front of them.
"Okay~! Better than the old man!" The man with the purple gold crown suddenly stood up with a mixture of surprise and surprise, and glanced at the master and apprentice who had broken through the bottleneck at the same time.
Master Yuqing murmured to himself and sighed: "It's so rare that it can be regarded as a master-disciple story!"
