Puppet cultivation, if you find the real one, I lose

An hour passed in a flash, and the stands were almost silent.

Li Tingzhi and Huang Feilong entered the arena one after another, and almost attacked at the same time after the presiding elder gave the order.

Li Tingzhi's figure flashed across the arena like lightning, drawing a white line in the middle of the arena.

Huang Feilong squatted down instantly, pressed his palms to the ground and shouted:"Rock collapse!"

Instantly, inscriptions appeared all over the arena, and the entire martial arts arena collapsed instantly, and countless magma flames burst out from the cracks.

"They destroyed the venue right away. It seems they are still afraid of Li Tingzhi's speed."An elder said

"Is it possible to fight a sword cultivator in close combat?"

As expected, on the magma ground, Li Tingzhi's speed dropped instantly, and he moved forward.

Huang Feilong retreated quickly, pinching his fingers repeatedly.

""Whale!"

As soon as the word was uttered, the entire magma ground rose up, and a magma whale emerged from the ground. The giant whale opened its mouth and directly enveloped Li Tingzhi.

In an instant, starlight appeared under Li Tingzhi's feet, and his figure flickered. In an instant, he turned into seven flying in different directions in the air.

Only halfway up, Huang Feilong heard another spell.

"Crane!"

The Fiery Sun Spirit Crane suddenly appeared in the air and folded its wings and spread them out. A ring of fire pressed down from the air.

The ring of fire seemed to carry an extremely powerful resistance force, pushing Li Tingzhi, who had just jumped out of the whale's mouth, back.

Then the mouth of the magma whale slammed shut.

"" Explode!"

The giant magma whale exuded a blazing light. From a distance, the heat wave seemed to be twisted, and then it exploded.

The formation barrier around the martial arts field flickered continuously.

All the disciples looked at this scene in horror, even those at Tianjian Peak were worried about Li Tingzhi.

With this blow, the entire arena disappeared, revealing the forbidden patterns on the surface of the main peak.

Before he could catch his breath, Huang Feilong's pupils shrank, and the whole person was covered in flames. Then he suddenly moved two feet away, leaving a flame clone in the original place.

It was the escape method that Su Qiujin had used before.

Then a seven-foot green sword fell from the air, and the flame clone cut down from head to tail.

"It's a substitute for swordsmanship!"

"I remember that the sword was still in his hand when he was swallowed by the whale."

The founder of the Tianxing Sect once saw Kun leap over the sea and transform into Peng. He was inspired by the changes in the Kun's evolution and created this sword-replacing technique after three years of enlightenment.

Those who cultivate their natal sword can transform their body and sword into each other.

"No, he has two natal flying swords."Immediately, other peak elders were surprised.

Everyone looked and saw that the original red jade sword in Li Tingzhi's hand was replaced with a green jade long sword.

Li Tingzhi chopped off Huang Feilong's flame clone, and then stretched out his left hand to grab the ground.

The magma below was surging, and the"Angry Flute" flying sword with a red jade handle burst out from the magma and landed steadily in his hand.

Li Tingzhi held a flying sword in each hand and looked at Huang Feilong.

Flames burst out from the two flying swords, one blue and one red, jumping like fire. Two long rainbows passed by, and in the blink of an eye they came to Huang Feiyu. The two swords made a cross cut, and the giant true spirit python that Huang Feilong summoned at a high speed exploded instantly, and the rain of flames scattered.

Then the two swords stabbed straight, one for the center of the eyebrows, and the other for the atrium.

Huang Feilong suddenly felt his scalp explode, bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he saw him with a golden light in his mouth and ordered:

""Golden Crow, come!"

As the voice fell, Huang Feilong's whole body was ablaze, his black hair turned red in the blink of an eye, and a flame cloud pattern suddenly appeared between his eyebrows.

Then he stretched out his hands and turned into two golden bird claws.

"Ding!"

An invisible wave spread in the air, and two golden claws grabbed Li Tingzhi's double swords.

Huang Feilong smiled and said,"Win you."

His abdomen suddenly bulged, and a sharp claw from his belly grabbed Li Tingzhi's dantian like lightning. The

Golden Crow has three legs, two claws bind the sword, and one claw takes life!

The sudden change made even the elders on the stage stand up, and the abbot elder's pupils shrank slightly, and the power of the soul instantly covered the two.

Both of them are the pride of the sect. The closer their strength is to the fighting method, the more unpredictable it is, and it is difficult to guarantee that they can stop.

""Dang!"

At this moment, another sound of metal hitting metal came, and Huang Feilong's face changed drastically.

Li Tingzhi in front of him suddenly disappeared, replaced by a broad-bladed long sword.

His pupils shrank, and he roared almost instantly:

"Light!"

Then his whole body turned into a dark red fireball, shining like the rising sun.

But it was still a little too late. Li Tingzhi pressed his fingers together on his spine like picking a flower.

At the moment of stillness, Huang Feilong fell into the ground like a cannonball.

The moment he landed, countless sword energy exploded in his body, cutting the magma in the field into gullies like tofu.

"It's still a little slow, the corona is not yet formed, otherwise the Golden Crow Spirit could really withstand this attack."

Cheng Yangzi said with some regret.

"So what if I blocked it? The three swords' swordplay represented absolute control and speed."

"The three natal flying swords are truly gifted monsters."

The Fairy of Flowers was also amazed.

Only Sun Miao said with a snort:

"If they had only cultivated it for a while, they would have already reached the Nascent Soul stage by now. Beating them would be like beating a child."

"I really don't know what those old guys from Tianjian Peak are thinking, raising three."

An elder from Qingshui Peak flew to the ring and grabbed Huang Feilong, who was dizzy, with an invisible force.

A burst of green light enveloped his body, and Huang Feilong recovered in a short while.

He clasped his fists to the elder, then glanced at Li Tingzhi, moved his mouth, but did not speak, and quietly left the stage.

I thought this match would be a evenly matched match, but in fact it was over in less than half a cup of tea.

In a duel between masters, all changes happened in an instant.

Huang Feiyu watched the entire game off the court and swallowed his saliva. His original thoughts of winning the championship disappeared immediately.

This is not at the same level at all.

"Why is there such a big gap between them both in the Jindan stage?"

He licked his dry lips and thought in disbelief

"Rest for half an hour, and then the decisive battle will take place later."

The arena was completely destroyed, and the presiding elder had no choice but to float in the air and announce it.

Then he pressed down with one palm, and the magma on the arena was extinguished like a candle blown by the wind, turning into pieces of charred black stone.

""Thank you, disciples of the Weapon Refining Peak."

Then the disciples of the Weapon Refining Peak flew down from the stands, scattered the materials, and began to rebuild a new arena. As

Li Tingzhi, who was sitting cross-legged, exhaled, Jiang Xiong opened his eyes at the same time.

Neither of them chose to fly onto the stage, but walked up from one side of the arena.

Jiang Xiong was twelve feet tall. He walked to the front of the stage, pulled his chest with one hand, and the whole shirt exploded and flew in the wind.

His skin was like bronze, his muscles were strong, and he stood in the arena with a posture as still as a mountain. His momentum was like a beast lying dormant, ready to go down the mountain and choose someone to eat at any time.

Li Tingzhi was dressed in a white robe, with a delicate and elegant temperament. Three flying swords were arranged vertically around his body and slowly rotated. He looked at Jiang Xiong and smiled:

"Fighting you will be exhausting."

Jiang Xiong said indifferently,"If you can only jump around with those three swords, it will be over soon."