The left space, the right thunder method, the wish of immortality is in the heart

The audience flew into the air one after another to witness this unprecedented battle between humans and monsters.

The fish-man, nearly two feet tall, possesses such brute strength that he seems to be able to move mountains.

The three-pronged fork was made of an unknown object. It not only blocked the blue flying sword, but also flicked it violently, knocking the long blue sword to the side.

Then the three-pronged fork was thrown by the fish man with all his strength, making an explosive sound and landing on the spot where Lei Fengling originally stood.

Lei Fengling was suspended in mid-air, holding a sword finger with her right hand, and then softly shouted, "Go back."

The blue flying sword flew back to her from a distance, surrounding her slightly stiffly.

The fishman also raised his hand, and the three-pronged fork flew back.

"The Golden elixir monks from the Sword Peak of the Ten Thousand Islands Alliance of the Human Race are nothing more than that."

After the fishman finished taunting him, he immediately turned into a stream of light and appeared in front of Lei Fengling.

The agility and bulky appearance form a sharp contrast.

Lei Fengling was shocked and shouted angrily.

"Sword, Shadow and Shield."

The blue light flashed across the body and turned into a huge long sword, like a shield, blocking the fishman from stabbing with all his strength.

The three-pronged prong glowed blue and pierced the sword shadow shield, making a harsh sound.

When Lei Fengling took a breather, she took out a talisman. After activating it, it turned into a lightning chain and penetrated the fish-man's body.

The fishman was in pain and fell back ten feet away.

"You human monks have many methods, but so what, let me defeat ten with my strength."

As he said that, the fish-man body actually became more than three feet tall after taking a sharp breath, and pulled out the lightning chains on his body with one hand.

The three-pronged fork in his hand became more than ten feet long.

The fish-man twisted his body, gathered all his strength, then opened his mouth and let out a strange cry.

This strange cry turned out to be an extremely rare sonic attack, catching Lei Fengling off guard.

Then, the three-pronged fork, which was more than a foot long, shot away in mid-air, making a terrifying explosion.

Everyone present could see that with this blow, the woman would be penetrated and killed.

At this time, the male monk next to Li Xun opened his eyes and said weakly.

"urgent."

The long sword in his arms, with the sword and sheath attached, appeared in front of Lei Fengling.

He actually blocked the three-pronged fork that was more than a foot long without even stepping back.

"Master, I admit defeat for my junior sister."

Ancestor Lei nodded solemnly, and then Master Shi said.

"In the first game, the Kraken clan wins."

The three-foot-long Yulan wanted to say something nice, but the male monk next to Li Xun just stared at it, as if he had seen something particularly terrifying.

Di Liuliu shrunk back to a height of one foot and fled behind Pengniao.

The man suddenly turned his head, looked at Li Xun and said.

"Third Junior Brother, I'm going to meet that Pengniao first. I believe that with your name as Master Qinglei, you should be able to defeat that ordinary shrimp soldier."

Li Xun was swept by the man's gaze, and he felt as if countless sharp swords were stabbing him. A life-and-death crisis came to his heart, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

Knee-jerk reply.

"Senior brother, you are kidding me. I am a monk in the middle stage of foundation building. I really don't have that ability."

The man just smiled, looked at Lei Fengling and said.

"I told you earlier, I want you to practice hard and play around all day long. You must be in trouble now."

Lei Fengling pouted and tried hard to control the tears in her eyes, as if she was going to cry the next moment.

The man was obviously panicked and didn't know what to do.

At this moment, Master Shi said.

"The second game, Yuan Pofeng."

It turns out that this person is called Yuan Pofeng. Not only Li Xun, but everyone present seemed to know this person's name for the first time and showed such an expression.

Yuan Pofeng landed lightly on the stage of life and death, first yawned, and then looked at the Peng bird opposite.

After the two nodded, the roc flapped its wings fiercely.

A strong wind, mixed with countless wind blades, struck Yuan Pofeng.

"Sword, get up."

After uttering two words, the long sword in his arms was exposed from the scabbard.

The fierce killing intent turned the surrounding wind blades that cut gold and jade into gentle breezes.

It was like the warm breeze on a summer afternoon, gently blowing up the worn robes on his body.

The roc flapped its wings again, and after a burst of mana light, it transformed into three bird heads. Then it opened its mouth, and a terrifying coercion appeared on the stage of life and death.

Three invisible wind arrows came through the sky.

Yuan Pofeng just chuckled, then completely pulled out the sword in his arms, and swung a light golden wind blade to wipe out the three invisible wind arrows.

Rumble.

After the wind arrow was destroyed, it made a huge roar and directly broke through thousands of cracks in the life and death platform formation that could have resisted the full attack of the Jindan monks.

The pale golden wind blade continued to fly towards the Pengniao.

The Peng bird seemed to have encountered something terrible, and it flapped its wings dozens of times in succession, but thousands of wind blades did not exhaust the pale golden wind blade.

Then the bird suddenly chirped and the whole person disappeared from the spot.

"Strange, where is it?"

Yuan Pofeng asked such a question, and everyone onlookers didn't want to know.

Suddenly, Yuan Pofeng turned around, gently waved the sword in his hand again, and dozens of palm-sized wind blades flew into the air.

The Peng bird that had just appeared was frightened again, and disappeared with a cry.

At the same time, the pale golden wind blade in front directly cut a large hole in the formation light curtain of the Life and Death Platform.

The formation that could withstand a full blow from a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator was actually cut open with a big hole.

Sect Master Shi on the side quickly called for someone to re-stabilize the formation, but he overheard.

"Master Shi, this formation has been affected by some kind of force, and it shouldn't be able to recover in the short term."

Master Shi slapped his forehead.

“The people in Leiyun Peak are each more weird than the last.

You try your best to repair it first, so as not to hurt anyone outside the stage of life and death. "

Back inside the field, the bird could actually teleport back and forth in space, forcing Yuan Pofeng, who was originally calm, to concentrate.

"Fellow Pengniao, if you continue to be a coward like this, I'm afraid you will lose your Pengniao bloodline."

On the life and death stage, a stiff voice suddenly appeared and spoke with anger.

"You are saying that I am a coward and you are angry with me, so I will die!"

The Peng bird suddenly appeared not far away, its entire body was wrapped in light silver light, and the surrounding spiritual energy turned into mist and poured into it, and then opened its mouth and spit out a light silver wind arrow.

The speed of this wind arrow is not very fast, but black lines appear from time to time around it.

When Master Shi and Ancestor Lei saw it, they exclaimed at the same time.

"Not good, space rift."

Ancestor Lei also hurriedly cast a spell, and a huge blue lightning curtain enveloped the entire life and death stage.

In the platform of life and death, Yuan Pofeng waved his hands, and the ordinary long sword became one foot in size. The originally ordinary sword body also became translucent. Thousands of strong winds seemed to be trapped in the sword body. The upper body is shining with pale white lines.

At his side, nearly a thousand three-inch wind swords suddenly appeared.

He made a gesture.

Nearly a thousand three-inch wind swords rushed into the one-foot-sized pale white giant sword.

"Nine forms of breaking the wind, the third form, the sword breaks through the void."

The giant sword about one foot in size flew forward fiercely, and invisible black cracks appeared at the tip of the sword.

In an instant, the light silver wind arrow was shattered, and then it rushed towards the light silver roc.