My space becomes the world

The melee began, and Di Feng was the fastest to attack. He had a clear target, raised the spell-breaking knife in his hand, and rushed towards Wu Ai who was closest to him.

The strong man Pan Zhong took long strides and ran towards the blood comrade. Every time his steps landed, they made a sound like a cannonball. They seemed slow, but in fact they were very fast.

Yan Qingqing, a lithe and slender girl, had already taken out the pair of mandarin duck swords. She followed what she just said and regarded Chu Xinghe as her opponent. As he approached, he shouted loudly: "Wan He, let's compete."

Chu Xinghe had already made preparations and set up a boxing stance, waiting for Yan Qingqing to attack.

Liu Mufeng, who was left, looked at Thirteen with his eyes, and linked his palms, water and wood spiritual energy spurted out, transformed into a "Yimu Kui Anaconda", and roared at the boy.

Thirteen did not choose to confront him head-on. A glacier appeared at his feet, like a wave, rushing towards Wu Ai who was farthest away from him.

This situation was unexpected by Liu Mufeng, but he did not hesitate, controlled the python head, and rushed towards Chu Xinghe beside him. The battle on the field was about to break out, and three battlefields were immediately divided.

Chu Xinghe and Wu Ai both showed amazing strength, and it was normal for them to be taken care of. Neither of them paid attention to precautions. On the contrary, they were very careful, as if they were well prepared for the situation of being besieged.

After Wu Ai sacrificed the spiritual talisman, he quickly activated two, a light body talisman and a giant power talisman, which were not too advanced. Then he took out a bone staff from the storage ring and faced Di Feng who was rushing from the opposite side. , hit it hard.

Di Feng blocked with his sword, causing an explosion of energy centered on the two of them. Then the two men fought fiercely.

Wu Ai was not only good at the art of talismans, but his melee combat ability should not be underestimated. He went back and forth with Di Feng without falling behind.

Next to him, Shisan, who was driving Binghe, could already feel the ice cones being fired, mixed in with Di Feng's sword skills, and constantly disturbing Wu Ai.

Wu Ai multi-purposed two magic talismans. One turned into a fire dragon and rushed towards the young man in black. The other was cut in half by Di Feng with his knife and did not show its proper value.

The fire dragon roared towards Thirteen. Opening its big mouth full of flames, trying to swallow him into its belly, Si San stood on the glacier, circling around Wu Ai and Di Feng, not forgetting to send out ice picks during the process, making a wonderful sneak attack on Wu Ai.

Di Feng also became ruthless. He raised and lowered his long knife, slashing left and right, very cruelly. Although Wu Ai's melee combat ability was not weak, there was still a gap between him and Di Feng, who had been studying sword skills for many years, and the gap gradually became apparent.

Under Di Feng's powerful attack, he was in a dilemma and exhausted on defense. Coupled with Shisan's constant sneak attacks from the side, Wu Ai was walking on thin ice and was surrounded by dangers.

Every time he wanted to send out a talisman, he was cut off by Di Feng. Now Wu Ai can only use talismans that can improve himself. To put it simply, he can stack buffs.

The light body talisman, the giant power talisman, and the earth talisman have been tried. They can block Shisan's ice pick, but they can't block Di Feng's long knife. They break in one blow and are wasted.

An ice pick hit the back of Wu Ai's head. The back of Wu Ai's head felt cold. He hurriedly went outside. The ice pick flew past the side of Wu Ai's face, leaving a short wound.

Wu Ai felt his face go cold, and then it became hot, and blood flowed down the side of his face.

Wu Ai did not rush to attack with a few moves. Instead, he freed his hand and took out two talismans and patted them on his chest.

Qingming Talisman, improve concentration.

Iron Talisman, improves body toughness.

He even took an antidote pill in panic to prepare for emergencies.

The fight between Bloody Tongpao and Pan Zhong was relatively smooth. Panzhong relied on his own bronze skin and iron bones, completely ignoring Bloody Tongpao's attacks.

Xue Tongpao's hands were not as red as Xue Wuyi's. There were several red patterns on his arms, which were mysterious and alluring. The sharp hand knife can easily cut through the fine iron rock, but it cannot break through Pan Zhong's body.

At most, a white mark was left on Pan Zhong's bronze body, and the beating was very painful.

Pan Zhong didn't dodge much and allowed the "Blood Demon Hand" of the blood robe to attack him. A pair of iron fists were powerful and heavy, and they greeted the bloody fellow's head.

Pan Zhong restrained him tightly.

When Chu Xinghe faced the joint attack of Yan Qingqing and Liu Mufeng, he did not choose to go head-on. He untied the mountain-holding talisman and relied on his elegant body skills to constantly dodge the attacks of the two men.

Yan Qingqing wielded the Yuanyang knife and attacked Chu Xinghe. She did not use her full strength after all, because there was Liu Mufeng waiting for an opportunity next to them. Although the two temporarily joined forces, the next attack might turn into Yan Qingqing's. Maybe Qingqing.

Liu Mufeng was not using the "Yimu Kui Anaconda". He was holding two thorny vines in his hand and using them as long whips, attacking Chu Xinghe from a short distance.

He was conserving his spiritual energy and trying to find cheap ideas. He was also highly nervous, fearing that the two fighting men would turn around and attack him together. Always be prepared.

The current situation on the scene is that the representatives of the big families are being suppressed and beaten, but the individual cultivators are brave and have the upper hand.

The casual cultivators on the viewing platform cheered in unison. Di Feng and the others were too embarrassed by the casual cultivators. None of these casual cultivators had ever received suppression from a big family, and everyone was holding back resentment in their hearts.

It's not that they don't have talent, they just lack resources.

"Di Feng, cut off the head of the dog named Wu. No one in the Wu family is good."

"Pan Zhong, destroy the perverts of the Xue family, they are a group of devils."

"Yan Qingqing, come on, let them see how powerful our women are." This is a girl from a big family cheering for Yan Qingqing. They are both women, and Yan Qingqing has become their idol. Women are already at a disadvantage, but now that Yan Qingqing can reach the end of the Imperial City Talent Competition, she has set an example for women.

The heads and leaders of the big families looked ugly. They didn't expect that a bunch of bumpkins would suppress the geniuses of their families. For a moment, his face was dull. It's okay if you win, but if you lose, you will lose face compared to those families who were eliminated early.

They maintained their identity and could not stand up and shout, they could only clench their fists. But the young people in the family don't care about this. They cheer for their own clan members and make fun of other families for not living up to expectations. The field was lively for a while, and the intensity exceeded the competition in the field.

The most dangerous person on the field now is Wu Ai. Originally, he had the highest reputation for winning the championship. His three-wind and fire tornado was considered to be the ultimate move that swept the entire field. Now, he can only use the talisman on himself, and cannot attack others.

He was highly nervous. Just now he was almost decapitated by Di Feng, and while dodging, he was injured by Thirteen's ice pick on his left shoulder.

If he hadn't used the Iron Talisman in advance, he might be dead now. This was the first time he had encountered such a frustrating battle.