The ten fire whips were like the tentacles of an octopus, twisting continuously in the air.
The heat waves emitted by the flames made everyone watching outside the formation feel hot.
All the younger disciples are doubting in their hearts at this moment, even if that young man can move in the field, can he really block such an attack?
"Pah, pah, pah..."
The fire whip slapped the ground and kept hitting Yiran.
It was unimaginable that such a long and soft fire whip could have such terrifying power.
Every attack that hit the ground blasted out a ravine more than ten feet deep, and the edge of the ravine was scorched with ashes even on the ground.
"Boom, boom, boom..." The fire whip struck the body of the diamond sword Yi Ran cast.
Endless brilliance mixed with scattered flames, flying all over the sky like stars.
Zhang Tianlai looked at Yiran who was once again entangled by the fire whip, and the ferocious expression on his face became even more ferocious:
"Hehehehe, hahahahaha!"
Zhang Tianlai almost bent over with laughter and continued:
"This big sword of yours looks intimidating and can be immune to the influence of the field, but it is just a showpiece!"
As he spoke, Zhang Tianlai's energy surged, and his magic and mental energy swept out of him like it was free and poured into the fire whip.
The fire whip seemed to have taken a powerful tonic and had no place to vent it. It slapped the ground even more crazily and slapped the ten-foot-long giant sword that Yiran had transformed into.
Yiran looked ugly and sighed secretly, "Sure enough, many whimsical ideas cannot play their imagined role without being tested in actual combat."
Zhang Tianlai's combat power has far surpassed the two magic spirits he killed, and his diamond sword body is still in the embryonic form of fusion.
The ten-foot-long golden body looked intimidating, but it not only limited his movements, but also failed to play the expected role.
Thinking of this, Yiran stopped wasting his energy and directly took back his golden body.
But at the moment when the golden body was retracted, Yiran's body froze in place again, and the majestic pressure restrained his body again.
However, Yiran still held his hands with his sword fingers. Not only did the Peach Blossom Sword not fall to the ground, but it stood on top of Yiran's head out of thin air.
Everyone, including Huang Huang and the others, didn't know where Yiran got so many swords to set up the psychedelic formation when Huo Yun defeated it.
At this moment, everyone could see it clearly.
The ordinary wooden sword above Yiran's head split into two, two into four, and four into eight in everyone's sight.
Finally, sixteen identical wooden swords were neatly arranged above Yiran's head.
"Is this martial arts or magic?" This is the doubt in everyone's mind.
Even Zhang Tianlai was a little distracted when he saw this scene.
They have seen powerful martial arts, cutting out dozens of gang energy at the same time, and have also seen magic forming earth-piercing water pillars, but they have never seen a sword that can be divided into sixteen handles!
Even if it is unexpected time and time again, this battle always brings different shocks to everyone.
"All the combatants are in front, swords out!" Yi Ran raised his right hand with difficulty, pointing his sword finger at the sky.
As if in response to Yiran, there was a thunderous explosion outside the array despite the clear sky.
"Rumble, rumble..."
After a sound, the sky became calm, and ten of the sixteen wooden swords above Yiran's head flew out.
The three-foot wooden sword rose in the wind, one foot, two feet, three feet!
The moment he faced the fire whip, the three-foot wooden sword turned into a three-foot giant sword.
"Rumble, rumble, rumble..."
The ten peach blossom swords were shot away again and again, and the successive attacks of the ten fire whips were blocked again and again.
Within the realm of the spirit being, Yiran was actually fighting against the former's full strength.
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There was a close fight over the magic.
No one thinks that Zhang Tianlai is an evil dragon anymore, but Yi Ran is a warrior who works tirelessly to defeat the evil dragon.
This is clearly a battle between two evil dragons. Once these two evil dragons appear, who among the younger generation dares to compete with them?
Maybe when the geniuses reach the spiritual level, they can still catch up. Maybe after seven years, when the king realm ends again, someone will catch up with Zhang Tianlai.
But what about this young man named Yi Ran?
It seems that he will always be the evil dragon lurking in the hearts of all the younger generation of monks.
Always look at the young people who have seen his grace and let them remember an indelible idea.
There will always be such an invincible evil dragon looking down on them above their heads!
A strong person who can fight fiercely at the sixth level and is not the first to enter the spiritual level, tell me who dares to believe it?
But none of them knew that Yiran already had the lives of two spiritual beings in his hands.
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It is very difficult for Yiran to move in the field, unless he uses all his strength to use the "Shadow Sword Dance" with the power to break the field.
However, Yiran only had one chance to perform the "Shadow Sword Dance". Before he found out Zhang Tianlai's background and was completely sure, Yiran would never put his hope in one blow.
Because after that blow, if the opponent dodges the blow and becomes defensive, Yiran will completely lose the chance of winning.
Therefore, when encountering a strong person, no one will directly use the ultimate killer move, and no one will be stupid enough to try their best without leaving themselves any backup options.
Although his body cannot move freely, with the Peach Blossom Sword that moves according to his heart, Yiran never needs to get up close to fight?
After the ten peach blossom swords barely restrained the ten fire whips, Yiran still had the energy to launch an attack on Zhang Tianlai!
When all the remaining six swords were pointed at Zhang Tianlai, Zhang Tianlai felt threatened by Yiran for the first time.
A wand with a red color from the handle to the magic core appeared in Zhang Tianlai's hand.
Zhang Tianlai's aura, which was originally like a surging river, turned into a vast ocean in an instant.
Before the six peach blossom swords pierced him, the terrifying fire element flowed out of the magic core and turned into a thick wall of fire, blocking the six peach blossom swords.
That's right, the rich fire element rolled out of the magic core like magma.
The fire element that was already in liquid form formed a wall of fire under Zhang Tianlai's control.
But the extremely terrifying scorching heat burned directly through the ground, and even had a tendency to burn through the formation disk.
The six peach blossom swords all pierced into the wall of fire and disappeared without a trace without causing any ripples.
After all, it is just an illusory Peach Blossom Sword, and its essence is just a stream of true energy that has been concentrated to the extreme.
Yiran looked at the magic wand in Zhang Tianlai's hand, his face extremely serious.
The cultivation level is at least the middle stage of the Dark Fire Dragon Demonic Core, and coupled with the Fire Dragon Wood accompanying the Dark Fire Dragon, the value of this wand is no longer inferior to that of the Tianhuang Double Spirit Wand.
The value of the Tianhuang Double Spirit Wand lies in the remaining thoughts of the monster in the magic core, and the value of this wand only lies in its own power!
The fire dragon wood at the spiritual level and the dark fire dragon demon core at the spiritual level still exist together.
Even the heads of many of the second-rate forces in Donghuang City may not have such a wand.
It is conceivable that Zhang Tianlai's status in the clan is completely based on the training of the future family head.
However, Zhang Tianlai's talent and strength are fully worthy of such treatment.
"You are really strong. You actually forced me to use the magic wand. This is a treatment that many spiritual beings cannot enjoy!"
Zhang Tianlai
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The sound came from behind the wall of fire that split in two.
As he spoke, he stroked the handle of the wand with his hand, as if what he held in his hand was not a wand but the delicate body of his beloved beauty.
"It's just that I won't leave you any more chances."
As he spoke, Zhang Tianlai held the wand in his left hand and stabbed it firmly on the ground. He spread the five fingers of his right hand and raised it above his head.
In an instant, ten fire whips rose from the ground, completely ignoring the restraints of the Peach Blossom Sword, and condensed into a slender shadow above Yiran's head.
The fire elements in the two walls of fire in front of Zhang Tianlai began to peel off little by little, and then merged into the slender shadow in the air.
The shadow that was originally just an ordinary flame color began to turn bright red, crimson, and finally turned into a blood-like color as the fire element in the magic core was imbibed.
The originally stagnant shadow also began to move slowly, hovering in the air.
Dark fire dragon!
The shadow of the dark fire dragon, which could be a hundred feet or a thousand feet long, was enough to cover the sky even if its body was circling and criss-crossing.
Yiran felt the endless pressure from the air, and once again felt the terrifying terror that he had felt the last time he was in the secret realm of Tianchi.
The dark fire dragon in the sky opened its teeth and claws, and its body was covered with burning flames.
With two horns on its head and four claws on its feet, the dark fire dragon almost took on the shape of a dragon, as if it had come to life.
And not only was the dark fire dragon resurrected, it was also resurrected with the blessing of all Zhang Tianlai's magic power!
Seeing Yiran pouring all the magic power from himself and the wand into the body of the dark fire dragon, he finally waited for this last chance.
Yiran looked into Zhang Tianlai's eyes, as if to say that you had been fooled.
But in the next second, Yiran discovered that his energy had been locked by the Dark Fire Dragon, and his mental power was also pulled by the Dark Fire Dragon.
It was clear that Zhang Tianlai was standing not far away, dozens of feet away, but Yiran's attention was forced to focus on the dark fire dragon.
Yiran no longer focused on Zhang Tianlai, but looked wholeheartedly at the dark fire dragon in the sky.
No wonder Zhang Tianlai is confident, and this is the reason.
Before defeating the Dark Fire Dragon, he was unable to lock on to other targets.
Without leaving any time for Yiran to think, the dark fire dragon roared towards Yiran.
A mouthful of dragon breath was spat out, attacking Yiran with powerful pressure.
The body is still within the limits of the domain, and Yiran can only move his sword finger slightly, and control the transformed peach blossom sword to slash at the dragon's breath with the power of destruction.
"Boom, boom, boom..." Eight consecutive violent roars resounded throughout the world.
Terrifying energy raged throughout the array, and the array began to vibrate, and the trend of collapse was difficult to contain.
"Reinforce the formation disk!" Huang Fang yelled angrily, and the formation mages behind him who had previously assembled the formation disk stepped out and stood in every corner of the arena, constantly inputting magic power to strengthen the formation disk.
No one thought that the battle of the younger generation could actually destroy a space array built with a lot of money!
After eight roars, the dark fire dragon arrived ten feet above Yiran's head, and its open mouth seemed to swallow Yiran directly.
Many young women watching the ceremony covered their eyes, afraid to watch the scene that was about to happen.
They didn't want to see the results of the competition, just because they didn't want to accept that the warriors who worked so hard were ultimately defeated by the evil dragon.
And although this competition is not life-threatening, who can guarantee that he can hold back under such a terrifying confrontation?
Time seems to have stopped at this moment, and the victory or defeat will appear in the next moment.
The competition that lasted just two hours but was related to the future resource allocation of the Huang family was finally coming to an end.
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