"Puchi!" Luohe escaped the disaster of the mountain pressing down on the top of the mountain, but was still rubbed by the mountain shadow. Just looking at Luohe's power, but he was also injured by the swing of the mountain shadow. He staggered and thrust out a stream of blood.
Ye Chen's sword shadow swept across, Luo He endured his injured body, jumped up, jumped over the mountain shadow, avoiding such an attack. Ye Chen twitched his hands and pulled out the spirit killer and slashed towards Luo He with a loud bang.
Luo He was no longer as calm and composed as before, looking at Ye Chen with a solemn look on his face. This time, Luo He was seriously injured. Although he was a traitor, Luo He's physique was not as strong as he imagined, and he was seriously injured by this blow.
Luo He looked at Ye Chen, and the folding fan in his hand squirted again. A ball of white cloud was blown out, covering the entire arena, making Ye Chen unable to see clearly, and even the videos on the TV broadcast could not see clearly what was happening inside.
If you can see clearly, you will definitely find that the pictures on Luohe's folding fan are much less, and only a long sword is left standing upright on the folding fan. The sword is majestic and shakes the world. The long sword stands and makes people feel that there is nothing else.
And in this white patch, it looked like the scene in the sword domain, which made Ye Chen stunned and thought that he had entered the sword domain. Then he realized that this was not the sword domain, but the real world, but the trick used by Luohe.
"A little trick of carving insects!" Ye Chen's voice was filled with rage and arrogance, like a person who had lost his mind, and the huge long sword swept across. Although it was not as good as the man in the sword domain, a vast white mist spread out to both sides, giving way, but the huge sword shadow passed by still letting out a large area of white mist dissipated.
At least as the sword energy passes, that area can still penetrate. Of course, it will be covered by the white mist and it will not be swept open at all. After sweeping in one circle, Ye Chen did not notice the Luo River. After sweeping in two circles, there was still no progress.
The so-called "one-stop" will fade, and then it will fade, and Ye Chen's anger when he was hit by the sky, and after these two sweeps, he was exhausted. Yes, that realm that was beyond his own strength exploded from anger. Now Ye Chen gradually calmed down and felt the piercing pain.
Ye Chen looked exhausted, and the sword energy on the spirit killer disappeared again, leaving only the spirit killer himself, and the mountain shadow disappeared again, Qiong returned to Ye Chen's shoulder, but the light on his body dimmed a little. The little panda came up to see Qiong with great concern, and Ye Chen also asked Qiong about his condition with concern.
Facing Ye Chen and the little panda's care, even Qiong, who had been cold, was a little moved. A hint of gratitude appeared in his eyes, but it was only a moment of time, and it was fleeting. At this moment, Qiong's expression moved, his little hand pointed, and his face filled with murderous aura.
Ye Chen also had a look of movement, which could make Qiong murderous aura permeate. Now there is only Luo He on the ring. Even if he doesn't have much strength in his body, Ye Chen still stabbed out strangely. Sometimes the simple moves are more miraculous.
A black line was so fast in this vast white area. The white shadow flashed in front of him. Luo He looked at Ye Chen in surprise. To be precise, he looked at the dome on Ye Chen's shoulder. He could actually find himself in this white mist.
You should know that only you can see everything clearly in the white mist, but it is different with this sword spirit. The position shown in the sword spirit is where you are. So what is the use of this vast white piece?
However, as long as he doesn't get close, Qiong can't find himself. In an instant, Luo He thought clearly. The white shadow flashed, and Luo He was far away from Ye Chen. This series of images in the fan condensed into real images and had powerful power, which is not an easy thing in itself.
The mountains, rivers, green cypresses, and white clouds are combined into a picture with beautiful artistic conception, but they have become weapons of murder. Of course, it can reach the level of murder, and the consumption must be quite large. Ye Chen looked around vigilantly, and the Qiong had no instructions, so Ye Chen knew that Luohe was not by his side.
Since Luohe wants to recover, Ye Chen certainly doesn't mind practicing. Even if the image brought by his own cultivation is relatively large, but if he wants to recover as soon as possible and win the competition, of course, the recovery speed is faster than that of Luohe.
When Ye Chen's sword transformation technique was used, the surrounding spiritual energy rushed towards Ye Chen quickly, forming vortexes around Ye Chen. With the addition of the sky, Ye Chen's body has now become three vortexes.
Looking at Ye Chen's cultivation, it can even make him feel desperate. Is this really the cultivation speed generated by a young man? Even a strong man in the third level of the innate realm will not have such a powerful absorption power. This speed of attracting spiritual energy in the world is almost the same as a strong man in the ninth level of the innate realm.
Luohe was practicing on the other side as fast as he was. Two rapid momentums flowed, causing the surrounding spiritual energy to surge in the world. Fortunately, the white fog on the ring, even so, that the white fog that still did not dissipate covered everything here.
"I am worthy of being Luo's nephew. The speed of the spiritual energy absorbing in this world is really extraordinary." Feng Xing said with a smile at Luo Shui.
"Haha, Brother Feng is misunderstood this time. Children can't do this attraction." Luo Shui smiled faintly, and the light flashed in his eyes.
With Luo Shui's words, everyone around the rostrum was shocked. What Feng Xing and Luo Shui said was of course the absorption of the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth that occupied most of the arena, but the other one was only one-quarter of the arena, but even one-quarter was very huge.
"Impossible, is it that the stinky brat is so attractive? What kind of virtue is that that stinky brat? He has such strength?" Feng Ling was the first to disbelief of this kind of thing.
"Haha, just like that, a little brat made it to the finals, of course it was not just luck, but his own strength. Although this absorbing power was a bit unusual, it was definitely not from Luohe." Luo Shui explained with a smile.
Although Luoshui is not clear about the situation of his son, Luoshui is sure that Luoshui is sure that the cause of huge noise is not Luohe, even if the scene in the arena cannot be seen clearly.
The folding fan in Luohe is the treasure in the home. Although the white fog is not very lethal, it is isolated from all the perceptions around it. Otherwise, even Feng Xing and others would not know the situation in the white fog.
"Hmph, most of the time it can reach the final is due to luck, and his little pet, otherwise he would have been eliminated." Feng Ling shouted in dissatisfaction.
"Hehe, Ling'er, stop arguing, let's watch the game, this situation won't last long." Feng Xing said to Feng Ling with a smile.
"Hmph!" Feng Ling snorted coldly at his father in anger.
Listening to Feng Xing's words, although everyone wanted to hear who attracted such a large range of spiritual energy in the world and some situations about this young man named Ye Chen, there was no attraction from the live competition, so the people around him turned their attention to the huge screen.
The situation at the scene also changed with Feng Xing's words. Luo He was originally planning to practice alone, but he did not expect that the other party's cultivation speed was much faster than that of himself, which made Luo He feel a hint of laughter and crying.