In an instant, as Liu Donglin's finger power exploded, ten black finger lights shot through time and space, leaving no one with any time to react.
Each finger ray is so powerful that it seems to shatter the pillars of the sky!
With all ten fingers raised, Zi Zhaoyan's every escape route was firmly blocked!
Countless people in the audience took a breath of cold air. I am afraid that even an ordinary third-level emperor of the Destiny Realm would not be able to take this move, and Zi Zhaoyan is only a first-level emperor of the Destiny Realm!
However, apart from her solemn expression, Zi Zhaoyan had no intention of retreating, and her bright eyes were full of eagerness to try.
"Soul Shadow!"
As early as Liu Donglin's fingers were dark, Zi Zhaoyan shouted lowly, and a second Zi Zhaoyan who was exactly the same appeared at the place where she originally stood. However, it looked like an illusory shadow, as if her soul had left her body.
generally.
A strange color flashed in Ling Feng's eyes. Zi Zhaoyan's Xuanxin Purple Eyes actually had such ability!
The world is so vast and full of wonders.
Bang!
It’s too late to say it, but it will be soon!
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Liu Donglin's finger light had already crushed down, directly crushing Zi Zhaoyan on the spot to pieces, but everyone's eyes couldn't help but look up to the sky.
Because the illusory Zi Zhaoyan actually turned into her real body, and she flew up and kicked Liu Donglin hard on the back.
"Bang!"
Liu Donglin didn't expect it, and was kicked away. He fell on the stage and gnawed on the dirt. He turned back and glared at Zi Zhaoyan, shaking with anger.
He has never heard that the disciples of Five Thunder Holy Land can actually perform the secret technique of soul path!
"Damn it! Let me see how many times you can hide!"
Liu Donglin was shocked, and it was already too late to use the second Star Shake.
It's a pity that when he forced his energy to activate, he revealed a flaw. Zi Zhaoyan seized the opportunity and stepped over to him, lightly slapping him on the chest.
Bang!
The lightning exploded, and a bloody hole suddenly appeared in Liu Donglin's chest. His figure flew out directly and hit the outer edge of the bronze ring. Of course he fainted!
The puppet referee on the stage glanced at Liu Donglin and confirmed that he was just unconscious and not seriously injured, and then sent Zi Zhaoyan down to the stage. The inscription between Zi Zhaoyan's eyebrows flashed slightly, which meant that she had won another match.
Zi Zhaoyan walked back to Ling Feng very calmly and sat down gracefully.
Ling Feng's eyes showed a hint of admiration, and he asked lightly: "The secret technique of the Soul Dao that Senior Sister used just now is amazing. Is it also the innate ability of Xuan Xin Purple Eyes?"
This ability of the soul to draw shadows is a bit like the fourth ability of Lingfeng Dao Eye, Thousand Shadows.
However, when Zi Zhaoyan used Soul Painting, her body seemed to turn into nothingness, so even if she was hit by Liu Donglin's killing move, she was unscathed.
During the process of her body becoming insubstantial, no matter how powerful the attack was, it would not be able to cause any harm to her.
However, this virtualization time is limited. Fortunately, Liu Donglin forced her to use this ability. Otherwise, other people who encountered it without knowing it would probably suffer a lot.
Zi Zhaoyan smiled calmly and joked: "If you meet me, can you break my trick?"
Ling Feng pursed his lips and just smiled lightly, without commenting.
Xuan Xin's Purple Eyes are very powerful, but unfortunately, if they meet the Eye of the Emperor, they are far behind.
Ling Feng understood, but Zi Zhaoyan didn't want to answer, so she had to give up.
Zi Zhaoyan glanced at Ling Feng thoughtfully. The more mysterious Ling Feng was, the more curious she became.
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Next, the game continues.
The contestants in the ten arena areas were competing at the same time, and a whole day had passed.
Although the speed is slow, it is not without its benefits, that is, it gives everyone enough time to rest and digest the insights gained from watching the battle.
The competition will take place day and night, and will not stop until a thousand strong ones are determined.
Three days later, Ling Feng had won nine consecutive victories without a defeat.
However, in the first round of knockout rounds, there are not a few warriors who have won ten consecutive victories. As long as they don't meet the top experts, there is basically no chance of failure.
Of course, this is for strong players like Ling Feng and Zi Zhaoyan. The competition between ordinary players is still very intense.
Whoosh!
Zi Zhaoyan, who was beside him, was suddenly teleported to the ring.
His opponent is Wang Qian, the chief disciple of the powerful inner sect of Yunluo Holy Land!
This time, Zi Zhaoyan's luck was obviously not very good. Wang Qian's strength was definitely top-notch among all the players in Arena No. 10.
Zi Zhaoyan smiled bitterly, seeing that he was about to maintain his ten-game winning streak and advance to the second round, but suddenly he faced Wang Qian!
With Wang Qian's strength, it is not easy to defeat him.
Ling Feng is quite interested in this battle. Zi Zhaoyan's strength, even if she loses to Wang Qian, should be able to force out most of Wang Qian's strength.
Facing a strong man like Wang Gan, Zi Zhaoyan did not dare to be careless. Compared with the previous battle, he was obviously much more cautious. He directly used the thunder method that the Five Thunder Holy Land is good at, and even used a thunder armor to protect him. Live around.
Wang Qian stood proudly on the spot, quite like a master, and did not rush to take action first. He seemed to be waiting for Zi Zhaoyan to attack first.
"Purple Lightning Lingshuang!"
The next moment, the purple zhaoyan jade palm was raised, and two fingers were raised to attack Wang Qian. The purple arc flashed, and one finger came out, soft and weak, like a butterfly in the morning, stopping among the flowers!
It is this move that easily defeats Liu Donglin's killing move. It uses softness to overcome strength and is very powerful.
Wang Qian's cold eyes were as bright as lightning, and he stood there without moving.
It wasn't until Zi Zhaoyan snatched the face that he finally took action!
"The wind rises for nine days!"
As soon as Wang Qian let out a low shout, a terrifying strong wind swept across with him as the center. The strong wind turned into a hurricane several feet thick, stirring on the ring.
Fortunately, golden barriers shimmered around the bronze arena to contain the power of the hurricane, otherwise it would have only affected the audience watching the battle.
A bit of cold and biting breath swept through the surrounding area along with this hurricane.
Tsk!
The dark wind blew across the ground, and the eternal bronze earth was slightly decayed.
Ling Feng raised his eyebrows: "This sinister wind seems to carry a terrifying corrosive power! This Wang Qian seems to be more than just a wind attribute monk!"
On the stage, Zi Zhaoyan's beauty turned pale!
Facing that terrifying hurricane, I felt terrified.
Without any hesitation, Zi Zhaoyan retreated hastily, not daring to fight Wang Qian in close combat.
Wang Qian was stronger than she expected, as heavy as a mountain, weighing her down and making it hard for her to breathe!
Realizing the gap between herself and Wang Qian, Zi Zhaoyan no longer held back!
"Thunder Protective Barrier!"
In an instant, almost all the lightning spiritual power around the ring was mobilized by her alone. The surge of lightning formed a huge eggshell-shaped barrier around her.
The power of thunder mainly lies in its destructive power, but it does not mean that it cannot be used for defense.
Knowing that there is a gap in strength between oneself and Wang Gan, but still going head-to-head is something that only a fool would do.
All she can rely on is her "soul shadow", and in the limited virtual time, she can try to launch a fatal blow to Wang Qian and decide the outcome in one fell swoop.