Qiankun Gourd

Li Canghai waved his hand, and a blue gourd spun and flew out, with blue light shooting out from the blue gourd.

The black light and the blue light attacked each other and exploded one after another.

Bang bang bang!

The two fought fiercely for two hours in a row, but there was no winner. However, Li Canghai's magic power was slightly insufficient at this time, and he was about to collapse. But he was helpless because the time was up.

There was a flash of light under the feet of the two, and they were teleported out of the space formation one after another.

"Damn it, it was just that close!"

Su Mingyan bit her red lips slightly, somewhat unwillingly.

"Friend Su admitted it!"

Li Canghai clasped his fists happily.

"You and I are evenly matched, so let us disciples compete next! Haha!"

"Friend Li, don't be happy too soon!"

Su Mingyan said unhappily.

"Shi Xiu, it's up to you from now on!"

Su Mingyan said to Ye Feng who was standing beside her.

Ye Feng nodded slightly.

"Friend Su and Friend Li are tied. Next, the two disciples will compete."

The woman in purple skirt appeared in the sky and said.

The other two matches have already been decided, with Jue Xing of Wuying Temple and Qi Wushang of Demon King Sect winning.

At this time, everyone's eyes were looking at the third space magic circle.

Ye Feng's figure flashed and turned into a black light and flew into the space magic circle. A blue-robed young man from the Tianqiong Pavilion also flashed and flew into the space magic circle.

"There is no one in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, so why did they send out a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, while the opponent is a cultivator in the late stage of the Nascent Soul?"

When someone saw the two of them, they started talking about them.

"That's impossible. The Ten Thousand Demon Sect can't possibly make such a low-level mistake, right? Let me see!"

"Really? What a pity! Looks like the Sky Pavilion will win this round!"

someone said.

The elders of Tianqiong Pavilion couldn't stop laughing when they saw this scene.

"Fellow Daoist Pohun! Is there no one available in your Nascent Soul generation? Send a disciple in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul to fight against one of our disciples in the late stage of the Nascent Soul?"

On the high platform where the elders of the six major sects were, the big man in a blue robe glanced at the Soul-Breaking Elder beside him and chuckled.

“Fellow Daoist Li, don’t be happy too soon. Our disciples have been carefully selected and their strength is no worse than that of the late Nascent Soul disciples. If you are careless, you will lose miserably!”

Elder Pohun said with a wry smile.

"Okay, I want to see how you can defeat us! If you lose, Brother Pohun, don't be angry?"

The blue-robed man laughed.

"Humph! It's still unclear who will kill whom. Just wait and see!"

Elder Pohun replied.

"My fellow Daoists, it is normal for disciples to fight and die and get hurt. Don't let this damage the harmony. The righteousness of our human race is the most important thing."

The middle-aged monk in white robe said with a smile.

"Shi Xiu from the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, please give me some pointers!"

"Wang Haibo from the Sky Dome Pavilion, please give me some pointers!"

After Ye Feng and the blue-robed young man opposite him introduced themselves to each other, they began to take action.

Ye Feng made a hand gesture and a black hammer appeared with a flash of light. The black hammer smashed towards the opponent with lightning speed.

Wang Haibo made a hand gesture and a blue flying fork shot down, attacking Ye Feng's black hammer.

There was a loud bang!

The black sledgehammer and the blue flying fork trembled slightly at the same time, and were blown back one by one.

Wang Haibo felt a huge force rushing towards him, and his body flew backwards more than ten feet.

Ye Feng pretended to be hit hard and flew backwards more than thirty feet.

According to the rules, the competition between Yuanying stage cultivators is to the death. If the opponent refuses to admit defeat or has not been killed, the competition will continue.

However, with so many sect elders and peak masters present, most people would not choose to admit defeat, because even if they did, returning to the sect would not have a good outcome.

Most people would rather die in battle than admit defeat. If they die in battle, their Nascent Soul can be taken back by the sect. If they admit defeat and return to the sect, they probably won’t be able to keep their Nascent Soul.

Wang Haibo knew this very well. After a tentative attack, he found that Ye Feng's strength was obviously inferior to his.

"Although you are much weaker than me, it's good enough that you can repel me! What a pity, if you meet me today, you will definitely die!"

When Wang Haibo saw Ye Feng being knocked far away by him, he felt that although Ye Feng had great magical powers, he was still a little worse than him. Therefore, he decided to go all out, defeat Ye Feng with one blow, and then kill him to avoid trouble.

How could he know that Ye Feng was pretending.

Ye Feng didn't want to kill this person immediately, but wanted to wear him out. This is also a common method. However, Wang Haibo couldn't wait. He didn't want to waste time with Ye Feng.

Wang Haibo waved his hand, put away the blue flying fork, and then he made a gesture with his hands, and a huge blue vortex emerged in front of him.

In the blue vortex, a blue long sword flew out. A blue light flashed around the blue long sword, and it slashed towards Ye Feng with overwhelming force.

Ye Feng had long seen that this person was also practicing a water-attributed technique, which had the same origin as the Nine Seas Mixed Cloud Technique he practiced.

Seeing this, Ye Feng was not polite at all. He pinched his hands together and a black vortex emerged from his body. Then a huge black sword shot out, and the huge black sword attacked the opponent with the power of overwhelming the sea.

There was a loud rumbling sound!

The black giant sword and the blue giant blade collided in an instant, causing waves to spread in all directions.

Wang Haibo's body trembled slightly, and he felt a sharp pain in his chest. He almost vomited blood. His face looked ugly. He wanted to give the opponent a desperate blow, but he was beaten like this by the opponent. It was really embarrassing.

He struggled to control the giant blue blade to block the giant black sword, his face was extremely pale.

"This boy has such strong magic power! He is not defeated at all!"

He thought secretly in his heart.

Ye Feng also pretended to be in great pain at this time, his eyes widened, his teeth clenched, and he kept urging the magic spell in his hands to control the black sword to resist the attack of the blue giant blade on the opposite side.

"Let's see how long you can last!"

Ye Feng thought to himself.

When everyone saw this scene, they all quieted down, and everyone wanted to see who would win in the end.

On the high platform, Su Mingyan was also staring at their fight.

"Shi Xiu, you must win!"

"Wang Haibo, you win!"

Li Canghai's eyes were fixed on the competition between the two.

The elders also looked over intently.

Seeing that the two are evenly matched, no one knows who will win until the last moment.

Wang Haibo's mind moved slightly, and a blue pill flew out and fell into his mouth. Blue light flashed all around his body, and it seemed that his magic power increased greatly.

"Haha, I will definitely win!"

A blue light suddenly shot out from his hand, and instantly swept towards the blue giant blade. The blue giant blade suddenly became more powerful and suddenly attacked the black giant sword again.