My space becomes the world

Chu Xinghe looked at the long knife in the hands of the young man in the field, and was full of curiosity. It could actually break the spell. He quietly sent a message to Emperor Wantong: "Master, do you know what kind of weapons are made of materials that can destroy magic?"

Emperor Wantong frowned: "Spells restrain each other, such as water defeating fire and fire defeating wood. For weapons, spiritual patterns can also be carved, taking into account the bearing capacity of the material and the compatibility of the spiritual patterns. I have never seen it before A weapon that can suppress spells 100%. Maybe it's a higher level spiritual pattern."

Listening to the master's explanation, Chu Xinghe nodded. In fact, Emperor Wantong was not sure what was going on with the long knife in the young man's hand. He could not investigate, so he could only tell Chu Xinghe the relevant knowledge because there was too little effective information. It is up to Chu Xinghe to judge the situation.

Returning attention to the competition field, there are now less than twenty people left, and the number of abstentions is about two hundred. The remaining ones who are unlucky have stayed in the arena forever.

The people who are still fighting now are not mediocre people. Their strength is already in the upper reaches of the third realm, and their combat power is even more powerful. The number of people is smaller and the scene is no longer chaotic. The siege has stopped and the fighting has begun. There is no need to worry about being attacked. The current situation is all about presentation. Because they all know in their hearts that at this point, even if they do not enter the top four, as long as they are alive, someone will come to win over them.

The two people facing each other are now polite, and few of them are making deadly moves. They are all waiting for the other party to admit defeat before looking for an opponent. There are also people with similar abilities who play exhibition matches and display all kinds of gorgeous moves. The loopholes in the moves will be ignored by the opponents and allowed to be used. When one person's presentation is complete, it's the other person's turn. Those who are more conservative will give up with both hands after the two show off, and those who are confident in their strength will continue to look for the next target.

Of course, not everyone is willing to accompany them to play exhibition games. Just like the burly man who was besieged just now, he is still merciless in his attacks. The situation around him is exactly the opposite to that just now. He was besieged just now because of him. With more defense and less attack, many people come to take advantage. Now no one cares, no one wastes time on a person who can't be touched.

On the opposite side was the girl holding the Yuanyang knife. Many people came and gathered around her. The girl's blade is still clean, just fight her and attack, she is only defending and dodging. It's like dancing with different partners, one goes down and the other comes up.

The young man holding the spell-breaking knife has now become the girl with the Yuanyang Knife. He stood aside and watched the "performance" calmly. No one would fight him anymore, because he was trying his best from the beginning to the end, and he was not allowed to kill, but he would never leave anyone alive if he had to kill. It was like this when they were besieged just now, but now they have freed up their hands to fight their opponents relentlessly. Originally, Qi-refining monks had an innate advantage over body-refining cultivators, but now, on the other hand, Qi-refining cultivators stayed far away when they saw him, fearing that he would chop off their heads with a knife.

In half an hour, the competition among casual cultivators was coming to an end. At this time, the knife-wielding young man, the sturdy man, and the girl were standing aside. They had defeated each other's opponents and obtained the qualifications to continue participating in the Tianjiao Competition. And now there are two people fighting on the field, competing for the fourth position. They are both Qi refiners, and the fight scenes are not bloody. Both of them are at the sixth level of blood quenching, so they are equally matched. There was nothing they could do. The three people standing were very evil and not afraid of magic attacks. They couldn't afford to offend them. An existence that cannot be pursued, like an assassin. As for the last one, the two of them couldn't break through the defense.

No one wants to let the other side take advantage, so the safe way is to go to war with each other.

The two young men stared at each other with great seriousness. They started with flame fists. This kind of boxing is a basic qi-refining technique that many people know. This is two people testing each other. Fireballs are flying between them. They collided and exploded, sparks flying everywhere.

Spell bombardment is a common method used by Qi refiners, a good containment method, and a common method used against Body refiners. After several rounds of attacks, the two of them fought hard. No one got a bargain.

A tall young man changed his moves first and used the water-based technique, "Raging Wave Palm". The tall young man shouted loudly and attacked his opponent with continuous palm prints.

Opposite him was a young man in black, shorter than the tall young man and several years younger. Facing the tall young man's attack, he did not choose to dodge, but chose to attack. In an instant, cold air came out of his hands, freezing the tall young man's palm prints, and the palm prints shattered on the ground not far in front of him.

The tall young man looked bad. His main skill was restrained by the boy in black. This was not good news. The two of them were at the same level, and the restraint of his skills gave him little hope of victory.

But he didn't give up and flew forward to fight the boy in black in close combat! He realized that the young man in black was not as young as him and wanted to use his experience to win. It's not that Qi Refiners don't know how to fight in close combat. On the contrary, their methods of close combat are straightforward and even more ruthless. The Qi Refiners just don't want to engage in close combat with the Body Refiners and use spells to contain them. Now facing Qi practitioners of the same level, their skills are suppressed, so melee combat is also a good choice.

When the young man in black saw the other person rushing towards him, he showed no fear. He gathered an ice cone above his head. As the young man waved his palm forward, the ice cone above his head shot towards the tall young man like a rain of arrows. In the blink of an eye, he had flown in front of the young man.

The tall young man quickly took out a long sword and mobilized his spiritual energy. Orange flames appeared on the long sword. "Dang Dang Dang Dang", after a crisp sound, all the ice picks in front of him were chopped into pieces. Without causing any harm to him, the young man continued to rush towards the young man without stopping.

The young man in black was not surprised as he condensed more ice cones, and the surrounding temperature dropped several degrees due to the appearance of the ice cones.

"Go", there was a soft shout, and the ice pick on the young man's head fell on the tall young man's head like a heavy rain. The young man in black raised his head and looked at the ice rain flying towards him at high speed, with a sneer on his face. The flames on the long sword in his hand grew stronger and stronger, and now the blade could no longer be seen. It seemed like he was holding a burning stick in his hand.

"Open!" the young man shouted, and slashed the fire sword into the air, creating a horizontal fire. Like a wave, the icy rain rushes into the sky. Tearing a huge hole in the ice curtain filled with people in the sky,

Some of the ice cones were directly evaporated, and the ice cones that did not receive direct attacks were also melted by the fire wave. It turned into raindrops all over the sky and fell. The young man's position became a vacuum zone, and not a single drop of water could fall around him.