_Chapter 242: The Blue Bell Jar

And Xia Shuwen, who looked like a peugeot and had sharp eyes, showed a trace of worry on her face, and secretly said that Senior Sister Zhong Xintong was too reluctant, she had already fought three times in a row and consumed a lot of spiritual power, and Sikong Zhiyong had not tried it, so of course she had an advantage. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In addition, the previous three disciples were all ordinary disciples, and they couldn't be compared with a personal disciple like Sikong Zhiyong, so if Zhong Xintong couldn't defeat Sikong Zhiyong in a short time, I'm afraid it would be a little troublesome.

"Whew, whew!"

"Bell!

Sikong Zhiyong and Xia Shuwen of Tianxuanzong each released a flying sword magic weapon, and suddenly the two magic weapons were evenly divided, and no one took advantage of it, and later the two magic weapons were entangled.

As soon as the two magic weapons were entangled, Xia Shuwen would not be able to give full play to the advantages of the magic weapons, and she would not be able to overwhelm Sikong Zhiyong, but if Sikong Zhiyong wanted to take advantage, it was impossible.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on Sikong Zhiyong's face, and he shouted: "Haha, Senior Sister Zhong, now the power of your magic weapon can't repel Senior Brother Ben, I don't know if you want to cast a spell attack, oh, by the way, cast the spell of that green bell jar, the power is still good." ā€

"Hmph, how this senior sister casts spells, you don't need to teach her, even if the power of the magic weapon can't win, then there are many ways for this senior sister to do it, look at the trick!" Zhong Xintong snorted coldly and shouted at Sikong Zhiyong.

Immediately, she changed her spell, and instead of casting the green bell jar, she cast another spell, "Whew!" A spiritual power immediately turned into a huge water snake, and rushed towards Sikong Zhiyong.

Sikong Zhiyong smiled faintly, in the face of this kind of water system exercise, he was easier to deal with, and suddenly changed the exercise, condensing a huge earthy yellow light mask in front of him, and it was condensed in an instant, turning into a solid earth shield.

"Touch!" The huge water snake hit the huge solid earth shield, and it was immediately blocked, and the snake head of the entire water snake disappeared without a trace, after all, this water came to cover the earth, and the five elements of the attribute restrained each other, so that Sikong Zhiyong also occupied some advantages.

"Haha, if there is any trick left, just use it!" Sikong Zhiyong laughed and kept provoking.

"Hmph, let you know how powerful Senior Sister Ben is!" Zhong Xintong snorted coldly, directly changing the exercises, and suddenly a cyan light condensed on his hand, and suddenly grew up, forming a small bell-shaped item, and then directly threw it, and smashed the small bell-shaped item out.

Sikong Zhiyong looked at a huge green bell jar in the air, but there was a smile on his face, and he directly cast the wind control technique, and quickly dodged it, "Touch!" The green bell jar smashed directly on the ground, and it made a loud noise, but Sikong Zhiyong had already disappeared.

"Haha, Senior Sister Zhong's green bell jar has some effect, and it can only trap some that won't move, and now Senior Brother's speed is not slow, it is estimated that your green bell jar will not have any effect at all. Sikong Zhiyong laughed again.

"It's useless to run fast!" Zhong Xintong kept changing his spells, and cast a huge green bell jar and smashed it towards Sikong Zhiyong.

However, Sikong Zhiyong's wind resistance technique was also avoided, so that the green bell jar could not play a big role, and suddenly Sikong Zhiyong said again: "Hehe, I still can't sleep, now it should be my senior brother's turn to attack!"

Suddenly, Sikong Zhiyong took out a golden flying sword from his body, and immediately cast a sword trick, "Huhu!" One after another, the golden sword struck towards Zhong Xintong.

"Carving insect skills!" Zhong Xintong shouted coldly, and cast a shield shield in front of his body, "Bell!" At first, the golden sword light could not break through the shield light mask, but after being attacked to the tenth sword light, the shield light shield was suddenly scattered, and the other golden sword rays rushed in and rushed towards Zhong Xintong.

"What, your sword is so powerful!" Zhong Xintong's face was a little surprised, and he immediately changed his spell, condensing a green bell jar to block the front, "Bang bang bang!" Suddenly, the golden sword rays were blocked by the green bell jar, and they couldn't attack at all.

"Wow, it turns out that this green bell jar can not only trap people, but also resist it, that senior brother wants to see that it has strong defensive power. Sikong Zhiyong kept urging the golden sword to attack, and the power was getting stronger and stronger, and he kept hitting the green bell jar.

"Hmph, with your strength, you can't break it at all, now let you see the real power of the green bell cover!" Zhong Xintong's magic trick changed, and he held up a huge green bell cover, which was as huge as a column-shaped defensive light cover, and it was like covering the sky like an overwhelming cover.

Suddenly, the surrounding disciples all let out bursts of surprised sounds, such a large green bell jar, no one can escape, and now Sikong Zhiyong will definitely be trapped in the green bell jar.

On the side of the disciples of Tianxuan Sect, some people felt that as long as Zhong Xintong could be trapped in Sikong Zhiyong, he would definitely be able to win, but some people were very worried, after all, Zhong Xintong adopted a desperate approach, which was indeed very unwise.

And if he casts a green bell jar with such a power, he will definitely waste a lot of spiritual power, and if Sikong Zhiyong is escaped, then it is estimated that he will not have the strength to fight again.

In addition, on Yang Yun and Xiao Yan's side, Yang Yun looked nervous, clenched her fists with both hands, and kept commanding Sikong Zhiyong, even though Sikong Zhiyong couldn't hear it, she still kept shouting, as if she was more nervous than Sikong Zhiyong.

Xiao Yan had a calm face, now that he saw Sikong Zhiyong's strength, he was even stronger than when he was training down the mountain before, and now in the face of a green bell jar that could not be avoided, he didn't know what way he could deal with it.

At this time, Sikong Zhiyong looked at the huge green bell jar in the air, and was also shocked in his heart, and immediately shouted: "Wow, Senior Sister Zhong, you are really here this time, then my Sikong has to be ugly, Qiankun borrows the law, rush!"

Suddenly, Sikong Zhiyong's figure suddenly turned into many phantoms, "Whew!" The figures rushed towards Zhong Xintong one after another, and Zhong Xintong's eyes were stunned, and he was suddenly startled, and he wanted to hurriedly prop up the defensive light shield, but he was a step too late.

Sikong Zhiyong's phantom suddenly appeared within half a zhang of Zhong Xintong, holding a long sword in his hand, pointing directly at Zhong Xintong, and then smiled faintly: "Senior Sister Zhong, you should admit defeat!"

And Zhong Xintong's defensive shield did not block Sikong Zhiyong, but appeared behind Sikong Zhiyong, and suddenly heard a "bump" sound, and Zhong Xintong's huge green bell jar was smashed down, but it had no effect, and it disappeared in an instant.

And Zhong Xintong couldn't believe that Sikong Zhiyong still had such powerful tricks, and these phantoms didn't know what kind of exercises they were, but their speed could be increased so fast in an instant, and now Zhong Xintong's spiritual power consumption was serious, so he could only admit defeat.

"Senior Brother Sikong, Senior Sister, I lost, I don't know what the impact technique that Senior Brother performed just now, but what is the name?" Although Zhong Xintong was not convinced, he couldn't help but ask politely.

"Hehe, this senior brother's exercise is very exquisite, it must not be passed on, let alone said, and I ask Senior Sister Zhong to forgive me. Sikong Zhiyong smiled evilly, but he was not ready to reveal it.

"Yes. Zhong Xintong gritted his teeth, although he was a little dissatisfied in his heart, but he didn't say anything, and directly flew out towards the cylindrical formation.

"Haha, if there is any other disciple of Tianxuan Sect who wants to come to learn from our Sikong Zhiyong, please enter the martial arts arena. With a smile on his face, Sikong Zhiyong looked at the disciples of Tianxuan Sect.

At this time, Sikong Zhiyong won, and the entire Qingyuan Sect disciples suddenly burst into praise as if they had exploded, and finally won a game, which also shows that the strength of the disciples of the Qingyuan Sect is still very strong.

On the side of the disciples of Tianxuan Sect, everyone's eyes were also surprised, they didn't expect Sikong Zhiyong's exercises to be so strong, so Zhong Xintong, who consumed a lot of spiritual power, even if he lost, it would not be wronged.

Tu Yanjing had surprise on his face, and then said: "Hehe, it seems that this Elder Yan Hongsong's personal disciple is different, the illusory shadow technique just now is indeed very powerful, I don't know what the name is?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Sikong Zhiyong's strength is outstanding, and he is still ranked among the top in the Qingyuan Sect, as for this exercise is Elder Yan Hongsong's secret method, it is estimated that only he and Senior Brother Sikong can know about it. Ding Yanzi, who rarely spoke, saw that Sikong Zhiyong had won at this time, and immediately looked proud, so she responded.

"Listening to Senior Sister Ding's modest words, it seems that this Sikong Zhiyong is not the strongest, so I can only wait for the strongest disciple to appear. Diao Sixian had Xiao Yan on his face, but he spoke strangely.

"Of course, among the disciples in the early stage of foundation building, there are many who are stronger than Sikong Zhiyong's junior disciples, but unfortunately they are all in retreat. Ding Yanzi spoke again, and she felt that if she could win a game, she could suppress the arrogance of the other party.

And Du Junsheng and Su Yixiao of Qingyuan Sect also nodded, feeling that this was the case, this Ding Yanzi had no intention of boasting at all, and of course there was no need to expose all the outstanding disciples of Qingyuan Sect.

Immediately, Diao Sixian smiled strangely, and then looked at the four third-layer disciples of the foundation building period behind him, and asked: "Three junior brothers and sisters, which of you wants to compete with Sikong Zhiyong, and if you want to go down to compete, you will definitely win." ā€

"Well, no problem!" Suddenly, a disciple of Tianxuan Sect with a cold face, but a very good appearance, after answering, he took a leap directly and rushed into the martial arts arena.

"Haha, interesting!" Diao Sixian said when he saw the cold disciple rushing into the martial arts arena, and a playful smile appeared on his face.

And now that there are disciples of Tianxuanzong who continue to compete with each other, then the situation is different, Qingyuan Sect has taken the initiative here, if it can continue to win, it will also prove that Qingyuan Sect is not weaker than Tianxuanzong at all.