The second disease also needs to cultivate immortality

When the wolf missed a blow, it lit up its sharp claws and hit the blue shield.

However, the defense of the high-level magic weapon can be broken easily. The two sides handed over, shooting out countless sparks, but the shield did not move.Yan Yufei's expression was indifferent, just like the beginning, without arrogance, nor did he show the slightest sense of loss or chagrin, he just continued to use his sword to assist the wolf's offensive, occupying all the space around the female cultivator, like besieging a city.

Now, even the most stupid people can see it.Although Mei Zijin's move blocked the wolf's 'backstab', it was tantamount to cocooning herself, enclosing herself in this impenetrable hood.

Mei Zijin realized this, and stopped playing the flute, but used the flute as a weapon, looking for a breakable point in the shield.At that time, she let go of this layer of defense, jumped out from that point, and distanced herself from Yan Yufei.

However, the facts are not always as simple as imagined.

Xie Yun was in the audience, and he could also see that Yan Yufei's swordsmanship was unpredictable. He seemed to swing and stab at random, but wherever he went, his sword edge was there.Just like the countless golden needles scattered by his golden-backed wolf, like continuous drizzle, inconspicuous, but full of murderous intent.

People in the audience saw that the shield in front of Mei Zijin was getting lighter and weaker, and the light was getting weaker and weaker. The female cultivator's expression was no longer as calm as before, and she frowned slightly.

"It's almost over." 666 whispered.

The spiritual power of the jade bracelet on the female nun's wrist has not returned to the original level, and it has been enduring the attacks of high-level monsters and mid-stage foundation-building monks. It's useless.

Xie Yun heard his voice and knew that the result would be the same.Unless Senior Sister Mei took out another high-level magical weapon, the offensive that lasted for a stick of incense was equivalent to two late-stage foundation-establishment monks, and not everyone could stop it.

'boom'!

Suddenly, there was a sound of shock.

The wolf's attack smashed a deep hole on the competition stage, but the place where the female cultivator was standing just now was empty.

A weak but clear female voice came, which seemed ethereal in the smoke, and seemed to sigh, "I lost."

The ashes and lingering smoke stirred up by the wolf gradually dissipated, and the female cultivator's figure slowly appeared, as if clouds and mist were being pushed away.

She is still dressed in white, with the unique logo of Yunvfeng embroidered on the corner of the clothes - three or two semi-bloomed light-colored Han Ou.Looking carefully, he found that the hanju had been cut off by the roots, leaving only half of the lotus, which was rustling in the cold wind at the corner of his clothes.

Such a fast sword.

There was a sound of breathing in the audience, and after a while, it was like a flood breaking through the dam, and it could no longer be blocked, and everyone was amazed.

They didn't even see how Yan Yufei unleashed his sword, they only heard the sound and saw a cloud of smoke covering their sight, and this seemingly evenly matched match had come to an end.Only Xie Yun did not join in the amazed ranks. From his perspective, he could vaguely see the figure of the female cultivator flying towards the east after removing the shield just now.

And at that moment, the wolf soared into the sky, as expected, and swung its claws at the flying figure of the female cultivator.At the same time, Yan Yufei's movements were unpredictable, like the misty smoke, he arrived behind the female cultivator in an instant, and he drew his sword.

The young man was thrilled to watch this match. He thought that Mei Zijin could easily dodge Yan Yufei's sword, but saw her slow down suddenly, and it was too late to get rid of the attack.

How could it be like this? Isn't Senior Sister Mei's way of beating opponents all the time?Xie Yun was puzzled.

The masked man remained stern, and when he heard that she had conceded, he walked straight off the stage, not caring what happened behind him.The golden-backed wolf, which occupied most of the competition stage, also followed its master away, and turned into a mimic smaller than Xinmiao, about the size of a chicken, which made people feel ashamed.

Xie Yun couldn't help but want to ask Xinmiao, do high-level monsters like them like to be cute?Why are all of them mimicking in the direction of miniatures?

The disciple of the consul was dazed by the ashes splashed by the wolf just now, and wiped it in embarrassment. When he saw that the wolf, which was several people tall, suddenly turned into a small ball, he couldn't help but rubbed his eyes, and got the ashes on his eyes again. .

After a while of confusion, the disciples of the consul announced the result—Mei Zijin failed the challenge and still ranked second, while Yan Yufei was still at the top of the list.

The female cultivator was sweating on her forehead and looked extremely weak, but she forced herself to ask the disciples on the stage, "Can I challenge another one?"

"……Yes."

The consul's disciple was astonished, but still replied.

The first place has already left, and the second place can challenge the others at will.But how can her current physical condition be compared?

After Mei Zijin finished speaking, she looked into the crowd, and when she saw the young man standing in the middle, she smiled and said, "Xie Yun, I'll compete with you."