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Five hundred and forty-one, a new situation emerges

"Senior Brother Gui, I've given up!"

The scarf and handcraft weapon of Gui Yingwei's body protection lost its function. Zhu Lingwu's arc whip quickly absorbed the arcs released by the thunder in his palm, and then completely surrounded Gui Yingwei's body.

These arcs seemed to have countless arc chains on Gui Yingwei's body, which made Gui Yingwei unable to even move his fingers. At this moment, Gui Yingwei's hair seemed to have a high smell.

Zhu Lingwu stepped on the Chunyang Feihong Sword and flew around Gui Yingwei, avoiding the Golden Light Sharp Sword that had not yet been seized, and said lightly to Gui Yingwei.

"Junior Brother Zhu, it's no loss to be the most surprising rising star in this sect competition. I'm not unfair to lose!"

Gui Yingwei's divine consciousness sensed the arc chains on his body, and sighed in his heart, but it maintained a little natural look on his face.

Since he was defeated, Gui Yingwei had no intention of resentment. He knew very well that his golden light sharp roaring sword was obviously restrained by Zhu Lingwu.

From the change of the thunder in his palm just now, he realized that Zhu Lingwu seemed to be able to control the vibration and fluctuations of his voice.

No wonder the sound of his roaring sound produced by the shock of the flying sword was not expected at all. In addition, Zhu Lingwu's magic weapon protecting him could also block the slash of his flying sword, and Zhu Lingwu leaned in front of him. So what could he do if he was undefeated?

"Senior Brother Gui is too awarded, but I would like to ask Senior Brother Gui to do a little favor and don't accept this golden light!"

Zhu Lingwu smiled and bowed to Gui Yingwei, and then took back the arc whip, but Zhu Lingwu seemed to have become a little interested in the dazzling golden light released by Gui Yingwei. It seemed that he wanted to use this golden light to make some small moves.

"This, okay, I think Junior Brother Zhu has some ideas again!"

Gui Yingwei looked at Zhu Lingwu, his eyes flashed slightly, and he smiled. In fact, this golden little spiritual light that formed a dazzling golden light could indeed be taken back from his golden light sharp roaring sword.

After all, this is a flying sword magic weapon. It has the effect of accumulating spiritual power. Now the dazzling golden light that covers the outside of the two bodies is shrouded in the dazzling golden light and roaring sword. Gui Yingwei only needs to fly around the golden light and roar sword, and then he can confiscate it.

But now Gui Yingwei seems to understand some of Zhu Lingwu's thoughts. Now that the situation has changed, the alliance between Wu Yangfeng and Fu Yangfeng will naturally end. So Zhu Lingwu wants to leave this golden light, and the purpose should be to deal with Wu Yangfeng's people.

Since this is the case, he is happy to see it. As long as Zhu Lingwu is ranked higher on the ring, the less he loses in Zhu Lingwu's hands.

Besides, if Zhu Lingwu can do something to the people of Wuyangfeng, it will also be beneficial to Yu Siyuan, the remaining Douyangfeng, and Dongfang Xingwen.

At that moment, Gui Yingwei did not wait for Zhu Lingwu to answer, but directly put his golden light sharp roaring sword into the scabbard on his back. Then he stepped on a ray of inspiration and flew over the arena.

Seeing that Gui Yingwei agreed to the request, Zhu Lingwu bowed to Gui Yingwei again and expressed his gratitude.

He raised his head and watched Gui Yingwei disappear into the dazzling golden light. Zhu Lingwu gave a slight command to the little white fox hidden in his chest, and the illusion of Zhu Lingwu, which was originally surrounded by the dazzling golden light, disappeared bit by bit.

The demon spirit slaves turned into little yellow demon lights and flew into the golden light ball. At this moment, many people saw the appearance of these demon spirit slaves clearly.

But outsiders still don’t know what happened to Zhu Lingwu and Gui Yingwei for such changes. Could it be that Zhu Lingwu lost?

At this moment, Gui Yingwei's figure slowly flew out from the dazzling golden light ball, which inevitably made everyone who saw it misunderstand.

"Junior Brother Gui won!"

"Ha. Junior Brother Gui..."

Yu Siyuan from Douyang Peak was misunderstood by Dongfang Xingwen. Seeing Zhu Lingwu's illusion disappear, Gui Yingwei's figure flew out, and then he thought that Gui Yingwei defeated Zhu Lingwu.

But before they could be happy for a long time, a light of inspiration shot from outside the ring was shot. It covered Gui Yingwei's figure and sent him directly outside the ring.

Everyone understood this time that it was Zhu Lingwu, not Gui Yingwei who won the relationship this time.

However, Zhu Lingwu and Gui Yingwei's battle situation were originally under the attention of the monks on the ring. Taoist Feng Yi had just been defeated from the ring, but Taoist Xuanhua Luo Xiangwen, Xin Qianxun, Wei Liangping, Wu Yanghui, and even Yu Siyuan, and Dongfang Xingwen did not continue to take action.

That is, they were competing in a long distance on the ring, and they seemed to be taking action, but in fact they were just posing, which was a tacit understanding of temporary ceasefire to restore the spiritual power they consumed.

The most important thing is to wait for the result of Zhu Lingwu and Gui Yingwei, so that we can decide how to continue in the next stage of the arena.

Now that Zhu Lingwu and Gui Yingwei's battle result has come out, everyone's mind suddenly became interested.

Yu Siyuan and Dongfang Xingwen were just excited, and now they hurriedly exchanged glances, and they each drove their flying swords and flew towards two different directions in the ring.

Obviously they have become the weakest side on the ring. If they don’t dodge faster, they might be pinched by Wuyangfeng and Fuyangfeng as soft persimmons first.

However, Yu Siyuan and Gui Yingwei seemed to be thinking too much. Now Wu Yangfeng's Wei Liangping, Wu Yanghui, and Xin Qianxun seem to be not interested in them at all.

The three of them also exchanged a few glances on the ring, and then glanced at the Taoist Xuanhua, Luo Xiangwen, and Zhu Lingwu, who was still hiding in the dazzling golden light and could not see the figure.

Obviously, they have set their next goal now on Fuyang Peak. For the three of them, Zhu Lingwu beat Gui Yingwei, which is actually the most favorable result.

At least Zhu Lingwu is also a melee monk. They don’t have to work hard to catch up with Gui Yingwei like they did just now, but they have not yet achieved results.

But Zhu Lingwu's strength is also a challenge for them, especially Wei Liangping, who once lost to Zhu Lingwu, has a personal understanding of Zhu Lingwu's strength.

However, from now on, Wu Yangfeng's three men were originally planning to set the next target of Zhu Lingwu. After all, compared with Luo Xiangwen, the Taoist Xuanhua of the Foundation Establishment Stage, Zhu Lingwu in the Qi Refining Stage is naturally easier to deal with.

If Zhu Lingwu is weak first and then strong, then Zhu Lingwu will be dealt with, and Luo Xiangwen, the remaining foundation-building monk on Fuyang Peak, will have no support, and they will have some chance to defeat.

Anyway, the situation on the ring is very delicate now. Although Zhu Lingwu is not weak, if Wu Yangfeng and the other two are separated to work together to deal with Zhu Lingwu, there is still a chance of winning. As for the remaining one, they can stop Luo Xiangwen's assistance to Zhu Lingwu.

If Wei Liangping and the others choose to deal with Luo Xiangwen, who has foundation-building cultivation, the two Wuyang Peak monks may not be sure to win.
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