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On the arena, Chu Yun's figure was still walking around on the Big Dipper Star Steps, waving his hands repeatedly, emitting golden brilliance of Yuan Power, and driving one majestic Yuan Power into the Black Sun Pagoda.
A few feet away in front of him, the Black Sun Pagoda, which was more than three feet high, stood on the ground, shrouding Du Feiyun in it. Dark black light continued to spurt out, and the sound of overwhelming Taoist chants became louder and louder, gradually reaching into the sky.
The tens of thousands of outer disciples who were watching under the arena could not see Du Feiyun at all at this time, nor did they know what kind of miserable situation he would be in after being trapped in the Black Sun Pagoda. They all looked worried.
Before, most of the disciples were in awe and admired Du Feiyun's strength, but there were still some disciples who supported Chu Yun in their hearts. Therefore, the former Du Feiyun did not have many supporters among the outer disciples.
But now, while he was advancing to the innate realm, he was attacked by Chu Yun and was covered by the Black Sun Pagoda. His life or death was uncertain.
At this moment, the vast majority of the disciples sided with Du Feiyun, sympathizing with his plight and feeling very sorry for him. At the same time, almost everyone felt disgusted with Chu Yun and despised his despicable and shameless behavior of adding insult to injury.
There are even many disciples who are secretly praying for Du Feiyun, and many disciples are anxiously looking for Elder Tianxing, hoping that he will show up to stop him.
In short, the more Chu Yun exerted the power of the Black Sun Pagoda, the more powerful the scene looked. The more sympathetic everyone felt towards Du Feiyun, the more intense their contempt and contempt for Chu Yun became.
"Uncle Master, hurry up and save Feiyun!" Ning Xuewei's pretty face turned pale at this time, staring at the scene on the ring, with mist forming in her eyes. In desperation, she shook the task elder's arm and prayed.
He took action to stop Chu Yun.
After all, they can all see that the Black Sun Pagoda is definitely a spiritual weapon, and it is also a middle-grade spiritual weapon! Under the full attack of the spiritual weapon, Du Feiyun may be in danger.
The task elder did not answer, but gave Ning Xuewei a reassuring look, telling her to calm down. At the same time, the task elder quietly looked at Wu Qingchen in the stands due south, and the corner of his mouth showed a trace of
Sneer.
Ten breaths passed. Chu Yun on the stage not only did not stop manipulating the Black Sun Pagoda, but instead moved faster and faster, and his energy surged even more powerfully. Furthermore, his face became increasingly gloomy, and sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.
Come.
As a result, even many outer disciples gradually saw some clues and began to have some expectations for Du Feiyun in their hearts.
He will definitely not die! He has given us so many surprises and shocks before, and he will definitely break through again and defeat Chu Yun!
At this moment, there was such a trace of expectation in the hearts of tens of thousands of outer disciples for no reason.
On the ring, Chu Yun's movements became faster and faster, his footsteps became faster and faster, and his body brought up afterimages. He took seven-star steps and moved his hands continuously, creating shadows of his hands.
Countless rays of golden energy brilliance shot out from his hand like a rain of arrows and shot into the Black Sun Pagoda. The dark black light of the Black Sun Pagoda became more and more intense, and the chanting sound became louder and louder, gradually like rolling thunder.
, which caused the arena to tremble slightly.
Outside the field, countless outer disciples stared at the Black Sun Pagoda with great anticipation, hoping in their hearts to see a change in the situation of the battle.
The next moment, a scene that made countless disciples excited and filled with joy suddenly appeared. At this moment, countless disciples actually raised their hands and cheered.
I saw that the Black Sun Pagoda standing as solid as a rock on the ground of the arena suddenly rose from the ground, was thrown high into the air and flew several feet away, and then fell in the direction of Chu Yun in an arc.
At the same time, the dark light dissipated, and an extremely bright flame burst out, filling the entire arena in an instant, filling the entire space within a hundred feet.
The flame was not dark red, but an innate true fire that was close to transparent nothingness, with faint traces of purple brilliance flashing in it.
After the Black Sun Pagoda was thrown away, the transparent flames instantly swept across the arena and hit the defensive formations on the outside of the arena with overwhelming force. The defensive formations were hit by the innate true fire, and a bright multi-colored halo suddenly erupted, emitting
A shocking rumbling sound.
After a long time, the transparent flames in the sky dissipated, and a figure that was not tall and burly, but even tall and thin appeared on the ring.
He was none other than Du Feiyun, who had been trapped in the Black Sun Pagoda for dozens of breaths. As soon as he saw him appear on the ring unharmed, with transparent flames surrounding his body, countless outer disciples cheered loudly.
"Du Feiyun!! Du Feiyun!!"
"Come on Du Feiyun!!"
"Du Feiyun, defeat Chu Yun!!"
Cheers like a tide echoed on the Broken Cloud Platform, inspiring people. In the stands, Ning Xuewei quietly turned her head away, raised her sleeves to wipe away the faint tears from the corners of her eyes, and a happy smile appeared on her pretty face.
The lingering transparent flames finally dissipated, and Du Feiyun's figure became increasingly clear. He stood tall and tall, with one hand behind his back and the other holding a dark red magic sword.
Above his head, a treasured mirror with a flowing halo was spinning, releasing invisible ripples. That treasured mirror was the low-grade spiritual weapon reward that Du Feiyun received from the mission elder, the Fantasy Heart Mirror.
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Before, Du Feiyun had never known the use of the Magic Heart Mirror because he had never stepped into the innate realm. At this moment, when he derived spiritual consciousness, he suddenly realized that this Magic Heart Mirror was a tool for defense and counterattack.
An excellent treasure for knowing attacks.
The moment he was enveloped by the Mi Mi Dao sound in the Black Sun Pagoda, his mind suddenly lost control, and he almost lost himself and fell into evil spirits.
At that moment, it was the Magic Heart Mirror that he had refined and nourished that suddenly produced a trace of resistance. Then, he separated a trace of his mind and controlled the Fantasy Heart Mirror to float above his head, constantly defending and resisting.
With the invasion of Mi Mi Dao Yin.
Although the Black Sun Pagoda is a middle-grade spiritual weapon, the Fantasy Heart Mirror is only a low-grade spiritual weapon. However, Du Feiyun has entered the innate stage and derived spiritual consciousness, while Chu Yun is only a monk in the Qi Refining stage.
Moreover, Chu Yun just got the Black Sun Pagoda today. He just did some simple sacrifices and could not exert one-tenth of the power of the Black Sun Pagoda. Therefore, even though he tried hard to activate the Black Sun Pagoda, Du Feiyun could not help but
.
At this time, Du Feiyun stood on the ring with a calm face, and a powerful aura emerged. The overwhelming aura surged towards Chu Yun like a tide, causing him to immediately retreat with a pale face.
Stepping into the Xiantian stage, he has been proud of the monk world ever since. Below the Xiantian stage, he is like an ant!
The Black Sun Pagoda fell feebly beside him and became one foot in size. Chu Yun covered his chest with one hand, wiped away the blood gushing from the corner of his mouth, tried his best to suppress the shock in his internal organs, and looked at Du Feiyun with ferocious eyes.
Du Feiyun looked at Chu Yun calmly, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth. Then, his shoulders suddenly erupted with transparent flames, which were a full foot in size. In an instant, they condensed into a pair of transparent flame wings.
Immediately afterwards, the flame wings on Du Feiyun's shoulders spread out, and his figure shot out like lightning. The magic sword in his right hand instantly exploded with a flaming sword beam that was more than ten feet long, and chopped it down towards Chu Yun head-on.
"ah!!"
"It is indeed the innate realm!!"
"Du Feiyun finally succeeded, he finally succeeded in advancing to the innate stage!"
At this moment, countless outer disciples exclaimed again, with envy and awe on their faces.
There is only one step between the ninth level of Qi refining and the first level of the Xiantian stage, but their status is vastly different. Everyone understands what it means to be a Xiantian stage monk.
The flaming sword that was more than ten feet long, carrying the power of breaking mountains and breaking mountains, slashed down on Chu Yun's head. The violent sword was so violent that it burned the air, twisted and shattered it.
At this time, Chu Yun's internal organs were injured by the shock, and his energy was already exhausted. He could only retreat in panic with a pale face. Seeing that he could not escape Jian Gang's attack, he was about to be killed on the spot.
"Kill him! Kill him!" Countless disciples recalled Chu Yun's despicable behavior just now, and they all secretly shouted in their hearts at this moment.
Elder Tianxing, who presided over the competition meeting, had not stopped Chu Yun before, so he would not stop Du Feiyun at this time. As long as one party did not admit defeat, the battle would not stop and he would not interrupt it.
Seeing the nearly transparent and violent sword with a hint of purple slashing down on his head, Chu Yun fell to the ground, his face instantly turned pale, and a trace of dejection and deathly gray flashed in his eyes.
"Am I going to die now? Do I have to admit defeat?"
He could no longer muster any energy to resist, nor could he withstand the violent sword. If he didn't admit defeat, he would only die.
At this moment, a voice came into his mind, and it was Wu Qingchen's spiritual consciousness.
"Relax your mind and hand over the control of the Black Sun Pagoda to me and let me control it. All you need to do is sit on the ground and coordinate with my attacks with your movements."
Hearing this voice, Chu Yun's eyes suddenly flashed with light, revealing a hint of joy, and hope rose in his heart.
It is true that the Black Sun Pagoda is Wu Qingchen's magic weapon. It has been trained by him for more than ten years and has already been like a master. Today, Wu Qingchen just lends the pagoda to him for use. As long as he takes back his mind and does not control the pagoda, Wu Qingchen will
Chen can secretly control the Black Sun Pagoda to launch an attack.
If Wu Qingchen forcibly invaded the Black Sun Pagoda with her mind, she would naturally be able to gain control, but it would just shock Chu Yun's mind. That's why Wu Qingchen sent a message to tell him.
At this time, the extremely violent sword slashed down with a loud bang, creating a terrifying wave of air that was about to cut Chu Yun's head in half.
However, countless disciples saw that Chu Yun did not dodge at all, but instead crossed his legs on the ground, drew arcs with his hands, and formed countless magic formulas.
Immediately afterwards, he saw the Black Sun Pagoda next to him suddenly become six feet in size, erupting into a large ball of dark black light, covering Chu Yun.
The flaming sword struck the black pagoda with a "clang" sound. The pagoda kept vibrating and buzzing, but it was not injured at all.
Du Feiyun, on the other hand, was struck by the force of the counter-shock, and was so shaken that he stepped back repeatedly, and did not stop until he was three feet away.
A flash of surprise flashed in Du Feiyun's eyes. He lowered his head and glanced at the dark red magic sword in his hand, and saw a fine crack suddenly appeared on the sword body.
"No! Chu Yun clearly has no power to resist!"
Du Feiyun immediately realized that the situation was not good, and he had a suspicion in his heart. Then he held the red magic sword again, vibrated the wings behind him, emitted a huge flaming sword, and slashed down towards Chu Yun.
This time, he separated a strand of his spiritual consciousness and condensed it into a sharp sword, mixed it into the sword, intending to attack Chu Yun with his spiritual consciousness.
