The magic circle space released by the female disciple of Sayang Peak is a three-dimensional space with her body as the core.

But when she was standing on the ring, there was naturally no magic circle space under her feet. Now as her figure floated up, her feet were gradually covered by the magic circle space formed by the white spiritual light released by the light waves around her body.

But after all, it took some time. As a result, the Douyang Peak Sword Cultivator discovered this flaw and directly drove the sword light to appear at the feet of the female disciple of the Sayang Peak like teleportation, and flew upwards.

The sword light was intertwined with the spiritual light that had just appeared at the feet of the female disciple of the Sayang Peak. In the end, the sword light was about five fingers away from the feet of the female disciple of the Sayang Peak. The sword light also slowed down and seemed to be blocked.

At this moment, the sword light was transformed from the tip of a flying sword, about half a finger long, but it seemed extremely sharp. Although it was blocked by the spiritual light at the feet of the female disciple of the Sayang Peak, it was still obvious that it was slowly squirming upwards.

It seems that the flying sword driven by the Douyang Peak Sword Cultivator seems to be in a form similar to the mother-child sword. The tip of this sword naturally escaped from the flying sword he was stepping on.

In a short period of time, the battle situation fell into a stalemate again. Because of this sudden change, the female disciple of the Sayang Peak could only stop in place for the time being and emitted all his strength to block the sword's tip from moving forward.

The sword cultivator of Douyang Peak finally caught this flaw, so of course he refused to give up. He squeezed the magic trick from afar, controlled the tip of the sword, and tried hard to stab it upward. As long as he broke through the spiritual defense of the female disciple of the Sayang Peak, he would win.

"snort!"

The female monk from Soyang Peak snorted coldly. Then she made several spiritual techniques at the array plate in her hand, and the white spiritual light covering the outside of her body quickly fluctuated. Or she moved quickly outside her body.

As a result, the tip of the sword stabbed under her feet was moved to her. This was the core area of ​​the magic circle space formed by her array plate.

In this change, the fluctuation of the core spiritual light also triggered the surrounding spiritual lights that formed the magic array space to flash slightly, and everyone seemed to be able to see various complex array patterns hidden in the spiritual light.

"My junior sister is a good method. I didn't expect that I could only use this move now!"

The Douyang Peak Sword Cultivator didn't seem to have any idea that the other party had such a skill. At this moment, he suddenly felt that he controlled the magic tricks from the sword tip from afar. The sensing of the sword tip seemed to be a little faintly visible. In this way, he naturally could not easily control the sword tip and stabbed into the last layer of protective aura of the female disciple of the Sayang Peak.

But now it seems that he has also retained his trump card, but now he has to use it. Otherwise, if the sword tip loses its control ability, he will have no other means to attack the opponent.

If he loses, it will naturally be meaningless to hide his trump card.

With the words of this Douyang Peak Sword Cultivator, dozens of light green sword lights suddenly flashed on the flying sword he was stepping on. Then, the flying sword he was stepping on was left, leaving only a sword hilt released a light and leaning on his body.

And the sword bodies were like shattered, and like the tip of the sword before, they turned into sword shadows with green spiritual light, and flew towards the feet of the female disciple of the Soyang Peak.

Under the impact of dozens of sword lights, the spiritual light at the feet of the female disciple of the Sayang Peak was still unable to replenish enough to compete. It was obviously unable to withstand the continuous hovering and cutting of the dozens of sword lights.

Perhaps this is also the most helpless thing about the female monks who are good at using magic circles in the arena competition.

In the ring competition, it is impossible for them to arrange the array base and eye of the magic array in advance, and it is impossible for them to hide a magic array in advance.

In this way, they participate in such a ring competition. Either they compete with the opponent with their real strength, or they use their special array plates to temporarily build a magic array space with spiritual power, just like now.

Of course, this requires them to place spirit stones in the array plate as the source of spiritual power to construct the magic array space, and then use their own spiritual power to drive the array plate, thereby in advance the various powers of the magic array.

But this also means that opponents in the same striking will not easily enter the magic array space they release, so that no matter how powerful their magic array is, it will not be able to perform its effects.

As a result, this female disciple of Sayang Peak could only use the magic array as his own defense method, relying on the basic spiritual power released by the magic array to counter the sword light attacks transformed by the opponent's sword body.

But in this case, she could only be beaten, but not fight back. At the same time, the opponent caught another flaw in her and continuously attacked her at the weakest foot position under her feet.

This inevitably made the face of the female disciple of the Sayang Peak a little complicated, but at first she still wanted to persist, and then she wanted to use the previous move to transfer the attacking sword light into the magic circle space she arranged.

But the situation is different now. The sword body released by the Douyang Peak sword cultivator this time was sharp on both sides, so when he drove them to attack, he completely let them cut in a spiral manner. In other words, the female disciple of Sayang Peak could not capture these sword lights like before and send them into her magic circle space.

This state lasted about a stick of incense, and the magic array light released by the female disciple of the Sayang Peak with the array plate was obviously dimmed a lot.

"I admit defeat!"

Finally, the female disciple of Sayang Peak decided to surrender. She had no chance to continue like this. Moreover, her array plate not only consumed the spiritual power of the spirit stone placed in the array plate, but also needed her own spiritual power to drive it, and her spiritual power could not be supported.

After hearing her words, the Douyang Peak Sword Cultivator slowed down the attacks of dozens of sword lights, but he had not completely relaxed his vigilance and had to wait for the deacon who was the referee on the side to speak.

However, since one side took the initiative to admit defeat, the result was naturally very obvious. The referee's deacon made a decision directly, and the Douyang Peak Sword Cultivator advanced, while the female disciple of Sayang Peak was eliminated.

At that moment, the female disciple of Sayang Peak and Douyang Peak sword cultivator each took back the flying sword and formation plate. He greeted him again in the ring match before he got off the ring.

Not to mention the Douyang Peak Sword Cultivator was arrogant, the female disciple of the Sayang Peak looked dim and was comforted by her companions. She only said that the next competition would have to wait before the start.

Another deacon in charge of this arena needs to notify both sides of the next battle, and at the same time, another deacon in charge of the referee will continue to start.

Zhu Lingwu also turned around and walked towards other rings, and soon arrived at another ring where two Douyang Peak sword cultivators competed.
Chapter completed!