"Senior Sister Shan can control two spells at the same time, which is incredible!"

"I read that right, Senior Sister Shan actually emitted a water blade with her left hand and a water shadow sword with her right hand. This..." Looking at this scene, the disciples in the audience took a breath, and their eyes flashed with a look of fear and incredibility.

"This woman is pretty good!"

Elder Jin's eyes flashed and his mouth suddenly opened.

Guo Zhigang did not open his mouth, but his eyes already showed an expression of appreciation.

Xia Qiu's eyes were flashing, and his face was full of yearning for water spells.

Feng Shen's technique has finally been completed.

Above its head, a big green tree two feet tall appeared, slowly rotating in the air.

Every time the spinning is performed, the shadow of the green tree condenses a little, and a thick branch grows on the trunk. This is Zhang Xulong.

At the same time, Feng Shen's right hand suddenly pushed forward, and the golden umbrella in front of him immediately rushed up to the Golden Light Great Sage.

After a few harsh metal impacts, the golden umbrella made by Feng Shenfu Emperor and the several rounds of water blades made by the heroine Shan Ming shattered one after another, dissipated and disappeared, and a large piece of golden blue clouds dissipated in the air.

After a crisp sound, the Shuiying Sword urging by Shan Ming suddenly penetrated the two-color light cloud that filled the void, and headed straight for Feng Shen with a harsh blue light.

At this time, the dark green tree on Feng Shen's top had slowly turned around.

Not only are there many phantoms on the tree, but thick branches also grow on the trunk.

Seeing this scene, Feng Shen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't even look at the Water Shadow Sword flying in front of him.

His left hand suddenly raised and his index finger looked forward with a little dignity.

A thick branch on the big green tree trembled slightly, and broke out from the trunk and faced the amazing Shuishadow Sword and swept it out.

"Click", a crisp sound, not loud, but it made Feng Shen's heart skip.

I saw the seemingly extraordinary thick branches meet one by one, and were cut into two pieces by the shining Water Shadow Sword like destruction.

Before it landed on the ground, it had turned into nothingness and disappeared completely.

However, Shuiying Jian only had a little meal and was in good condition.

Feng Shen's eyes showed fear, but he was not panic.

The index finger of the left hand was solemn again and moved forward four times.

Four branches suddenly broke from the big tree above my head.

After a moment, they all faced the blue water shadow sword in the flashing green light.

Three crisp sounds, the first three thick branches had been cut into two pieces by the Shuiying Sword. However, under the continuous impact of these branches, although the Shuiying Sword is quite powerful, it is dim and shaking at this time.

After the impact again, the Water Shadow Sword collapsed in a blue cloud, and at the same time, the fourth branch in the air also dissipated.

Feng Shen was ecstatic when he saw this.

He ignored the only branch left on the big tree and quickly pinched some tricks with his hands.

The big tree above its head was lush with branches and leaves, shaking violently.

Just as he was trying to control the entire tree and attack with all his strength, he suddenly saw two blue lights flashing and came in an instant.

He couldn't help but be shocked.

Under the huge shock of his heart, he slowed down.

I saw the Water Shadow Sword melted by two spells, like a gorgeous and shocking sword.

The speed was too fast, and Feng Shen couldn't react at all.

Fear has been revealed in his eyes.

Before he could shout out to admit defeat, two blue sword shadows appeared on his chest and neck respectively.

The next moment, when tens of thousands of disciples in the square looked shocked and held their breath, two blue sword shadows suddenly shone and stopped fiercely half an inch from Feng Shen's chest and neck.

The change in this scene is too sudden, reflecting the visual impact of movement and stillness to the extreme, just like a time frame, eternity at this moment.

The pupils of the two Jindan old men above the stands couldn't help but shrink slightly.

After taking a deep breath, they opened their mouths at the same time: "This woman needs to be protected!"

In their eyes, this woman is a natural practitioner of fighting.

During the fight, she can not only use her mind to manipulate different spells at the same time, but also exert her microcontrol ability on spells to the extreme.

At present, her cultivation is not high and not obvious.

If she achieves great achievements in the future, then there will be few opponents of the same level, which is crucial to a clan.

"Shan Ming won, two were eliminated!"

The Zhuji Deacon, who was in charge of the fight, couldn't help but be stunned.

After a little shocked, I announced the output.

At this time, the outer disciples in the square heard no comments.

They all held their breath tacitly.

The atmosphere at the scene was a bit weird.

Xia Qiu was shocked.

He once heard that water-attributed spiritual roots are one of the most useless among the five elements.

Not good at offense and not mastering defense.

Its biggest function is to play an auxiliary role in the group.

He was also depressed by this, but after witnessing today, this idea had been thrown out of the sky by him, and he took it away with his strong yearning for the water curse.

After the woman came to power, the magic tricks in her hands never stopped.

Under the repeated urging of the spell, her face turned pale for a few minutes, making people look even colder.

Later, people of the same level rarely dared to look at her directly.

“Thank you for your kindness in Senior Sister Shan.

Mr. Yang believed it without doubt.

The horror in Feng Shen's eyes gradually faded away, and the shock was taken away.

The line of life and death just now was something he had never seen before on the road to cultivation.

He was really convinced by Dan Ming.

At this time, whether it was the big green tree on Feng Shen's top or the two water shadow swords in front of him that were melted by spells, they all had dissipated, leaving everyone with the thrilling scene just now.

"Give up!"

Shan Ming's expression has not changed at all.

After clasping his fists, he should have walked out of the ring first.

After the failure, Feng Shen's eyes did not show decadence.

Instead, his eyes were shining, as if he had made a decision.

Looking at Shan Ming's back, his expression showed admiration.

After taking a deep breath, he walked off the ring.

"In the next game, Zhou Wentian and Ren Wan'er, two of them are in!"

After all, Zhuji Deacon is a mortal who has lived for a hundred years.

He recovered just a little.

After a slight cough, he called out the two outer disciples of the next game.

A moment later, Zhou Wentian and Ren Wan'er stood on the ring.

The man's face was as white as jade, polite, like a weak scholar.

The woman was quiet and peaceful, with a calm face.

The two of them have surprisingly similar temperaments, giving people a quiet and comfortable feeling, which is very different from the previous exciting atmosphere, which makes them relax the tense nerves of the disciples below the stage.

"Walk!"

The foundation of the deacon, the clear voice comes out.

"Please give it to me Junior Sister Ren!"

"Please give it to me Senior Brother Zhou!"

Ren Wan'er used his left hand to pinch his hands, waved his right hand, and a golden sword and four glittering knives emerged from the void in front of him.

The heroine actually debuted and used the second-class Eighteen Dragon Killing Sword Technique.

The technique is extremely skillful and it is completed in an instant.
To be continued...