Zuo Yunting's firm expression was not shaken by the slightest comments on the stage, and did not answer the referee's question as soon as possible. Instead, he turned his attention to the three men on the Upper Mishima and thought about which one to challenge!

Gu Junxian, dressed in white, showed a smile to him kindly, while Luo Xuehan's face was calm and he obviously ignored him completely. In the end, Jiang Shenyan's expression was slightly aggressive, and there was a clear disdain at the corner of his mouth.

The three of them are generally dull and it doesn't seem to matter his choice.

After Zuo Yunting just thought about it, he first ruled out Gu Junxian. Compared with Luo Xuehan and Jiang Shenyan, Gu Junxian, who looked plain, made him most afraid. Moreover, he was the one with the highest cultivation level among the three.

The remaining Luo Xuehan and Jiang Shenyan are both at the seventh level of foundation building cultivation. No matter who they choose, he can't get any advantage.

Zuo Yunting finally closed his eyes and pondered for a moment: "I choose Jiang Shenyan!"

Jiang Shenyan had already made a move once before. Although it was very powerful against six, compared to Luo Xuehan, he seemed less mysterious. For Zuo Yunting, he was obviously the least difficult one, and it was understandable to choose him.

But Jiang Shenyan, who was selected, would not think so. A hint of anger gradually appeared on his face. He stared at Zuo Yunting, suppressed his anger, and said in a low voice: "It seems that you have seen me take action once, so I probably feel that I am the weakest among the three of them. You are the most confident. I guess right?"

Zuo Yunting heard the anger in his tone, and did not take it seriously. He just nodded and continued to walk slowly onto the No. 3 ring belonging to Jiang Shenyan, his expression still calmly.

"Then you... are really wrong!" Jiang Shenyan's low voice was full of anger. As soon as Zuo Yunting got on the arena, the powerful fire-moving spiritual power in the late stage of the seventh level of the Foundation Building Realm condensed from his body. The vast spiritual sea of ​​seven miles was spread out in the back instantly. The long sword in his hand emitted a hot red light, and suddenly attacked Zuo Yunting's body.

A trace of solemnity flashed in Zuo Yunting's eyes, and at the same time, he also abandoned all the ideas of playing tricks in his mind. The ice on his eyebrows immediately condensed, reducing the spiritual power suppression brought to him by Jiang Shenyan, the Erli Bingxing Spirit Sea emitted a white light and opened behind him. The Tianshuang Sword blocked Jiang Shenyan's first attack.

But he was still a little taken for granted. Jiang Shenyan's suppression on him with his cultivation alone was too amazing. Under the late stage of spiritual power attack in the foundation building, although his Tianshuang Sword was of good quality, his own spiritual power was still too weak compared to Jiang Shenyan. Before he could hold it for a moment, he flew backwards towards the rear and smashed it hard on the ground. His internal organs were trembling, and a trace of blood suddenly spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

"Why do you think you can challenge me at the second level of foundation building? Where did you come from? Well!"

Jiang Shenyan's anger did not fade away from Zuo Yunting's injuries, and his domineering tone did not affect his hand movements, even if it was a trace of the red sword move. Almost every time it passed along the vital points of Zuo Yunting's body.

Not long after Zuo Yunting wore a purple robe, more than a dozen scars were cut, and Jiang Shenyan's fire-starting spiritual power continued to destroy his wounds. If Bing Xing's spiritual power had not just suppressed the injury, he would have fallen to the ground at any time.

"No, his cultivation is much higher than mine. If you drag on like this, you will definitely lose!" Zuo Yunting noticed the injuries on his body, and his eyes became more and more serious.

Taking advantage of the attack from Jiang Shenyan, Zuo Yunting suddenly closed his eyes tightly, and the mark of ice still attached to the eyebrows suddenly emitted a bitter cold air. Then, dozens of meters of the sky around the arena, the frost like snow suddenly fell down, and in just a moment, a cold ice space formed.

The great method of ice walking and destroying the great power, and the frost seals the spirit.

Zuo Yunting used the same trick again. Jiang Shenyan, who had just witnessed Ji Wushen and him, wouldn't he know? It was only now that he was in the scene that he understood Ji Wushen's feelings just now.

The four words "Frost and Frost" are indeed appropriate.

This strange ice-slide space can block his spiritual power. As the temperature of this ice-slide space decreases, his spiritual power mobilization begins to become less smooth, and the ice-slide spiritual power attached to the frost is also trying to erode the Qili Fire-slide Spirit Sea behind him.

"Cultivation is the foundation. The pressure Ji Wushen felt is not the same as what I feel!"

Looking at Zuo Yunting who thought he was as helpless as Ji Wushen and had almost rushed to him, Jiang Shenyan sneered a trace of sneer, and the spiritual sea suddenly merged with the red sword. As he waved his hand, the spiritual power suddenly turned into a surging and violent flame and came towards Zuo Yunting. The flame instantly dyed the entire arena red. The red sword in the flame kept shuttled through, bringing out countless sword shadows with fire.

"Burn all directions!"

The move that had just solved the six people was used again at this moment. Although he was under the cold and frost-sealed spirit of Zuo Yunting, his momentum was still the same as before.

Seeing the swords approaching him, a trace of fear flashed in Zuo Yunting's eyes, and then he realized what Jiang Shenyan said just now. The effect of the Han Frost sealing spirit on Jiang Shenyan was far less than Ji Wushen.

Countless red sword shadows had already attacked from his side, and Zuo Yunting's body was immediately taken out of three wounds. The fire-star spiritual power was still burning at the wound, causing a heart-wrenching pain, and the sea of ​​consciousness began to tremble. Feeling the chaotic state in his sea of ​​consciousness, he immediately bit his tongue hard and returned to Qingming.

Zuo Yunting, who had recovered his mind, set up the Tianshuang Sword again, resisted the red sword shadow that was still attacking, seized a gap and quickly began to counterattack.

A extreme cold spiritual power condensed in front of him. The Tianshuang sword suddenly emerged from it and brought out tens of thousands of cold frost sword shadows to Jiang Shenyan who had arrived in front of him. Although it was difficult to offset all the red-burned sword energy and could not even compete with each other, it at least reduced a lot of pressure to Zuo Yunting, giving him a chance to breathe.

However, Jiang Shenyan didn't want to give him this opportunity to breathe!

"Flame Dragon Bahuang!"

After a domineering shout, the red sword in Jiang Shenyan's hand was sacrificed from his body again. The fire spirit power in the seven miles of spiritual sea behind him surged into the sword like a life-desperate. Then eight red fire pillars suddenly condensed from the sword, and the strong flames on the fire pillar emitted a breathtaking high temperature.

The red sword was divided into eight, like eight red flame dragons, winding and circling to the extreme speed, and instantly surrounded Zuo Yunting. The frost flying all over the sky began to melt in front of these eight flames.

Zuo Yunting faced Jiang Shenyan in the late stage of foundation building for so long, mainly because of the ice space created by the cold frost sealing spirit. At this moment, the frost began to melt, and the ice space was gradually disintegrating. The spiritual power suppression from Jiang Shenyan's cultivation level in the late stage of foundation building appeared again immediately.

Eight red flame dragons were entangled around the body. Zuo Yunting's spiritual sea had no resistance and instantly collapsed. His body was also invaded and raging by the fire spirit power and soon suffered serious injuries.

A touch of pain and struggle floated in Zuo Yunting's eyes, but he still did not choose to admit defeat.

"This kid doesn't admit defeat!"

"What is this kid insisting on? He can fight Jiang Shenyan for more than 500 breaths and force him to use the second style of the Burning Sword Technique. He is already proud."

"Do you really want to beat Jiang Shenyan?"

"After all, he is a genius from Uchimashima, and the descendant of the true master of the Nobukashima, so it's not easy to beat him!"

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In the stands, when he heard the discussion from the Jindan real person around him, Li Qingxiao, Li Qingjie, Zuo Lingju and the other two were almost standing up from the chair, and their three pairs of eyes were all staring at Zuo Yunting, their expressions were full of anxiety and worry.

"Second brother, let's take action, this kid doesn't want to admit defeat!"

"I know, don't act rashly. I'll just go alone. The Lord of the Nur Zhou is still by my side."

Li Qingxiao and Zuo Lingjue looked at each other, moved their bodies almost at the same time, and were about to stand up from their seats.

But at this moment, an abnormal movement came from the ring again!

"I can't lose. Grandma is still watching me from above. As long as she can beat the genius of Mishima and prove my talent, Grandma will definitely allow me to meet my mother. I must win!"

Zuo Yunting, who was persisting in the flames, was already in chaos in the sea of ​​consciousness. The dissolution of the spiritual sea and the severe pain from the wounds of his body made his entire consciousness blur.

But he still did not admit defeat. The Tianshuang Sword became his last life-saving straw at this moment, and was buried tightly in his hands. In order to keep his mind clear, his tongue had already bitten a deep blood mark.

"At the end of the strong crossbow, do you think it will be useful to hold on to it? I want your life!"

Jiang Shenyan looked at Zuo Yunting who was still struggling to persevere, and a hint of jealousy appeared in his eyes. He could not only fight him for so long, but after he used the second style of the Burning Sword Technique, he could still stand for so long.

Zuo Yunting's talent really made him a little scared, and even made him feel like he was murderous. With the presence of the ancestor, he really killed Zuo Yunting, and there was no way for others to do anything about him. This is also the prerequisite for him to dare to be murderous.

The red sword was held in his hand, and a sharp light flashed through Jiang Shenyan's expression. At this moment, the distance between him and Zuo Yunting was only less than ten meters. He gathered his spiritual power on the sword edge, jumped forward, and slashed straight towards Zuo Yunting's neck.

But just after this leap, he had not yet waited for the sword to slash, and suddenly became shocked.

The Yixing Erli Spirit Sea behind Zuo Yunting, which was still collapsing, suddenly dyed a layer of blue, and a trace of electric arc was born in the spiritual sea. Another kind of thunder spiritual power was mixed with the Icexing spiritual power!

"Ten Thousand Sword Technique..."

It was obviously the same move, but with the blessing of the double spiritual power of the Ice Thunder, it changed instantly. Tens of thousands of frost sword shadows drawn by the Tianshuang Sword not only emitted a cold air, but also stained with strands of blue electric arcs.

Each frost sword shadow became sharper due to these arcs, and its speed suddenly increased by more than one level.

In addition to appearance, the power contained in this same Ten Thousand Sword Technique has also been significantly improved a lot. Zuo Yunting, who is entirely supported by will, has almost forced Jiang Shenyan to the edge of the arena.

The entire arena is now filled with the shadow of the two-color thunder and ice sword, like the wings of an eagle, beautiful.

The thousands of sword shadows reflected in Jiang Shenyan's pupils, and a hint of horror flashed through him.

But the honor of Shang Mishima made him shy about the word "sacrifice" and could only force his spiritual power to withstand Zuo Yunting's attack.

Not only did he resist, he also saw Zuo Yunting's condition. He knew that as long as he resisted this, Zuo Yunting would not be able to hold on, and victory would still belong to him!

It’s a pity that things went against our wishes!

As soon as the Bing Lei Double-Seek Sword Shadow touched the Spirit Sea, a numbness came from Jiang Shenyan's sea of ​​consciousness. While the Dantian Spirit Sea was frozen by Bing Xing's spiritual power, Lei Xing's spiritual power invaded him in a wisp. The seven-mile spiritual sea behind him began to collapse almost instantly, and at the same time, a terrifying impact force continued to come from the sword shadow.

Each sword shadow caused Jiang Shenyan's body to be hit by a sharp blow, and a sense of displacement suddenly came from his internal organs. If it were just one or two, it would be fine, but looking at the tens of thousands of sword shadows, Jiang Shenyan was still scared and was about to admit defeat.

But just as he was about to admit defeat, a steady and peaceful force came from behind. As this force came, the sword shadow in front of him instantly turned into nothingness, and someone took action to help him resolve it. As a sound rang out, Jiang Shenyan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hmph, at such a young age, he has such a strong murderous intention. Even if he has some talent, it is hard to guarantee that he will not go astray. If he dares to take such a ruthless move in the arena competition, I will definitely not forgive you. Shenyan will continue to compete with him!"

In front of so many people, Master Nu Zhou stopped Jiang Shenyan from admitting defeat and even helped him fight this move. The key is the next sentence, which allows Jiang Shenyan to come on the court and continue the competition with Zuo Yunting.

Li Qingxiao didn’t know what other Jindan real people thought, but today, he suddenly refreshed his understanding of Jiang Nuzhou. This person is not only domineering, but also really shameless enough!

This thought flashed through Li Qingxiao's heart, but his body moved immediately, flashing towards Zuo Yunting below the stage.

Jiang Nuzhou, a shameless thing, just now, not only helped Jiang Shenyan resolve Zuo Yunting's attack, but he still had a trace of remaining strength to fly towards Zuo Yunting.

He believed that Ling Dongyuan Luo and Jinhong had already noticed it, but he was worried that he could rush down as soon as possible.
Chapter completed!