Zhou Yang gritted his teeth and pressed down on the mountain armor shield to block the spiritual light hitting his legs. At the same time, he quickly turned his head to the left, barely avoiding another one.
His two movements were completed in one go, almost in an instant, and he narrowly avoided a fatal blow.
However, at this time, Zhao Shi was less than two feet away from him. Although the aura was useless in close combat, Zhao Shi had another long sword in his hand. The sword glow was as fast as lightning, and he suddenly charged towards Zhou Yang.
At this time, Zhou Yang has not yet regained his breath, and is still in a desperate situation. If he takes a step forward, he will be stabbed by a long sword. If he takes a step back, he will lose. He cannot think at all in that moment. He can never retreat anyway, and besides, he There are still many backup plans that have not been used, so how can we just admit defeat?
Between the lightning and flint, Zhou Yang's thoughts moved, and the golden gun shot out. While trying to block the long sword, a light snake also shot out, hitting Zhao Shi's chest.
Zhao Shi's long sword was extremely strong and had been prepared for a long time. Although Zhou Yang's gun was fast, he was already lagging behind, so he did not completely block the long sword, but only missed it slightly.
However, this moment of effort also gave him a chance. Taking advantage of this tenth of a breath, he swung his body to one side, and Zhao Shi's long sword was pressed against the robe on his chest. Whistling by.
Everyone in the outer sect who was watching the battle in the audience had their hearts in their throats. It was too dangerous just now. Fortunately, it didn't stab him, otherwise it would be heartbreaking!
Xing'er even covered her mouth and shouted softly, her face turned pale with fright.
Zhao Shi's sword was fast, but the light snake shot by the golden gun was even faster. Zhao Shi was already unable to contain his rapid attack, and the distance between the two of them was too close. There was no time to dodge. With a pop, the light snake hit him in the front. chest.
Zhou Yang was delighted when he saw this, but his expression turned ugly the next moment.
Although the light snake hit Zhao Shi's chest, it did not cause much damage to him. Zhao Shi's aura was still very strong and did not weaken much at all.
"Inner armor! You are actually wearing inner armor!" Zhou Yang was furious and said angrily.
The rules of the competition were clearly stated. The two sides were not allowed to wear inner armor during the duel. Zhao Shi wore low-level inner armor, completely ignoring the rules of the competition.
If everyone wears inner armor, even medium and high-level inner armor, especially if they wear inner armor that covers the whole body, it will not be like a steel dumpling, how can we fight!
"He has not violated the rules, the competition continues!" came the indifferent voice of the ruling deacon.
"Can……"
"Continue!" The ruling deacon ignored it at all and ordered coldly.
Although Zhao Shi was wearing inner armor, there was obviously blood oozing out from his chest and face, where the light snake had penetrated.
At such a close distance, the speed of the light snake is extremely fast. It is impossible to say that it will not be injured at all. The intermediate inner armor is almost the same.
At this time, the golden gun had been deflected by the long sword. Otherwise, if he fired continuously, it would have caused more serious injuries to him. It would be a pity.
After pulling away some distance, Zhao Shi took advantage of Zhou Yang's stunned moment, without giving him a chance to breathe, and once again fired a spell at the top-quality magic weapon suspended in mid-air, while injecting a large amount of spiritual power.
The small cauldron was activated for the third time, and the white waterfall reappeared, covering Zhou Yang's body heavily.
Zhou Yang woke up from his anger and hurriedly poured spiritual power into the mountain armor shield. The magic shield instantly enlarged and soared into the air, facing the white light waterfall pouring down.
The formation runes on the surface of the shield reappeared, blocking dozens of white lights.
At the same time, his golden gun came out and stabbed Zhao Shi.
This wasn't over yet, the flying blade was also sacrificed, and the golden spear flanked Zhao Shi on the left and right.
Zhao Shi changes color, how is this possible?
A mere cultivator in the late stage of Lingtai can actually control two high-grade magic weapons and a high-grade magic shield at the same time. Does he have such powerful spiritual consciousness?
By manipulating the magic weapon so forcefully, isn't he afraid that his consciousness will be greatly damaged or even lost?
It is fair to say that a Lingtian cultivator can control two high-grade magic weapons at the same time. If he is forced to do so, he can also add a middle-grade magic shield. However, he is clearly only at the late stage of Lingtai, but he can also...
Crazy, really crazy!
The next moment, the golden gun suddenly sprayed out light snakes from the critical attack, and together with three light blades, they came close in an instant, attacking from both sides.
Zhao Shi's magic shield can only block one end, and it takes time to re-activate the best magic weapon. At this time, he has just injected a large amount of spiritual power. He is in the gap between the wave that has just gone and the wave that will come, and the spiritual power will naturally not be able to support it. .
Zhou Yang chose this moment just right.
Faced with such a situation, Zhao Shi had no choice but to retreat. While retreating violently, he used his magic shield to block the light snake on the left, and then desperately avoided the light blade on the right.
The light snake disappeared into the shield and disappeared, but a light blade passed by his neck, immediately disappearing a piece of flesh and blood spattering.
But he finally avoided the disaster, but his figure was not far from the dotted line.
Zhou Yang also didn't give him a chance to breathe. The light snake's light blade shot out again, blocking his left and right escape routes.
Zhao Shi had no other choice but to retreat backwards, otherwise he would have to endure the six critical attacks. But at such a close distance, even low-level inner armor cannot stop it.
But as long as he takes a step back, it means losing the battle. How can he be willing to do so?
Now his situation is exactly the same as Zhou Yang before. He is already in a desperate situation and is in a dilemma, winning or losing.
"Damn it!" Zhao Shi was furious.
He showed off the best magic weapon but failed to defeat Zhou Yang, and even pushed himself to this point. This kid is really a fucking freak!
This person's spiritual power is no less than his own, and his spiritual consciousness is ridiculously strong. He is definitely a freak among freaks!
The light snake light blade roared towards him. Zhao Shi gritted his teeth and continued to block the magic shield to the left, while a first-grade magic shield also appeared on the right. The runes on the surface of this magic shield were the same as the previous one, but it was smaller. After a circle, he could only barely block the approaching light blade.
This guy was also anxious and had to forcibly use a high-grade magic shield to meet the enemy again.
But he still had to maintain the top-grade magical weapon in mid-air. At this time, he added two high-grade magic shields, which immediately seemed extremely difficult. His spiritual consciousness and spiritual power were consumed extremely quickly, especially his spiritual consciousness. In just a moment, he felt bursts of energy. Stab the synesthesia transmission platform.
Despite his efforts, the second shield he offered could not be fully opened.
His consciousness and spiritual power were greatly damaged, and he was in a hurry. Although Zhao Shi barely blocked the sharp blow, he no longer had the energy to launch a counterattack.
After a few breaths, the top-quality magic weapon in mid-air was already teetering on the edge. If no spiritual power was injected into it, it would soon fall down.
How could Zhou Yang miss such a good opportunity.
He further accelerated the attack speed of the two magic weapons, pouring spiritual power into them with all his strength, and the light snake blades hit the two magic shields one after another, making loud crackling sounds.
Zhao Shi was sweating profusely and tried his best to inject spiritual power into the magic shield.
He had no choice but to do this. Although he had inner armor, it was only half-body, and his defense was limited. He could never stop those light snake blades, so he could only rely on the magic shield to withstand them.
At this time, his situation was extremely embarrassing and he was just struggling to support himself.
Zhou Yang couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he saw this. In terms of the depth of spiritual power, he is comparable to Ling Dian, but Zhao Shi is obviously not an ordinary Ling Dian cultivator. If he persists like this for a long time, although he can win, he will eventually lose his fighting power. This is not cost-effective. You have to find a way to win by surprise.
However, his current consciousness has reached its limit and he can no longer use any magical weapons or shields. So what should he do?
On the other hand, Zhao Shi's spiritual consciousness was consumed faster, the second shield became smaller again, and the runes quickly dimmed.
Zhou Yang's eyes lit up and he suddenly put away the flying blade.
Zhao Shi suddenly felt that the pressure on his right side was relieved, and he was overjoyed. He secretly thought that you, a spiritual cultivator, had to sacrifice so many magic weapons, and you couldn't handle it at this time!
As long as I can free my hands, I'm afraid I won't be able to kill you!
He looked at the crumbling little tripod in mid-air, and was about to make the next move, but the magic shield on the right sank suddenly, the runes on the surface quickly disappeared, and the aura was no longer there!
Zhao Shi was horrified, and without thinking, he poured spiritual power into the magic shield on the right side. However, he was horrified to find that although the Flying Blade was no longer in Zhou Yang's hand, another high-grade magic weapon appeared!
That magical weapon is similar in shape to the Flying Blade, but slightly larger, and it does not emit a light blade, but a broad knife-shaped wind blade. Not only that, the number of broad blades and wind blades is even more astonishing, there are dozens of them each time.
The shield on Zhao Shi's right side could no longer hold up.
If he holds on any longer, his consciousness will be injured! But he was unwilling to retreat, and now he was really in a dilemma.
But there is no room for thinking now. In a few breaths, even if he wins this fight, he will not be able to fight the next one because his consciousness is injured.
There was a fierce struggle going on in his mind, and at this moment another wave of broad wind blades swept over him, and an even stronger sting came from his altar.
The sharply shrunken magic shield lost its aura and could no longer block so many wind blades.
Zhao Shi shouted loudly and forcibly fired a magic spell. At the moment when the wind blade was about to come, the magic shield actually grew in size again, and was able to block dozens of broad blades.
But the next moment, blood flowed out of the corners of his eyes. This was a sign that his consciousness was injured!
At the same time, the top-quality magic weapon in mid-air also fell to the ground with a clang, completely out of control.
How can we fight this!
Enduring the huge pain at the altar, Zhao Shi sighed in his heart and stepped back, already out of the dotted line, and he voluntarily admitted defeat.
Although he was unwilling to do so, he was no longer able to block the next wave of attacks. The result of holding on would only aggravate the damage to his consciousness, which was not worth it.
Zhou Yang was also relieved. He was at the end of his tether!
His spiritual consciousness is okay, but his spiritual power is less than 10% of what it was at its peak. If he launches another attack, all his spiritual power will be exhausted, and by then it will be his turn to admit defeat without having to fight again.
Fortunately, Zhao Shi's consciousness couldn't hold on any longer, allowing him to take advantage.
In fact, it cannot be said to be cheap. Judging from this battle, his consciousness is indeed stronger than the opponent, which is also a manifestation of strength.
"Number 269, outer sect Zhou Yang wins!" Outside the competition stage, the adjudicating deacon coldly determined the winner or loser.
