Qingyun didn't say who he was fighting against, but how smart Phantom Dance was, he naturally understood what Qingyun was referring to. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

She shook her head and gave an answer that made Qingyun a little stunned.

"Not sure."

How could the conversation between Qingyun and Phantom Dance be hidden from King Bi Cheng next to him.

"Hmph, this Ling Hantian is just the surface of comprehending a little bit of the artistic conception of the wind, if he can only use one-third of the top-level fire, Phantom Dance, with your strength, you can easily solve him."

Although Phantom Dance is ranked behind him, he is well aware of Phantom Dance's strength, even he has to go all out.

Now Phantom Dance suddenly said that he was not sure of defeating Ling Hantian, which would definitely make King Bi Cheng very unhappy.

Qingyun asked rhetorically: "King Bi Cheng, but it's only the fourth game, do you think Ling Hantian has no other hidden hole cards?" ”

"Between our personal disciples, most of them know each other's details, this Ling Hantian who suddenly came out feels like he is bottomless, he seems to be omnipotent, whether it is speed, or soul, true yuan, and even mastering a top-level fire."

As a woman, and a woman majoring in music, Phantom Dance's heart is not ordinary, and she can often notice more details than others.

"Haven't you noticed that the way he has fought every time he has fought has been different since he used the top flame at a high level?"

After such a reminder from Phantom Dance, Bi Daocheng recalled carefully, and it was really like this.

Qingyun smiled indifferently, looked at Phantom Dance and said, "Phantom Dance, what do you think is his purpose in doing this?" Is it playing psychological warfare with us? ”

"For the time being, I don't know what his purpose is."

Phantom Dance shook his head, and said with a somewhat solemn face, "No matter what his purpose is, he is a strong competitor, an existence that can pose a threat to us. ”

As soon as Phantom Dance's words came out, it was surprising that King Bi Cheng did not object this time, but fell into contemplation.

The dialogue between the three of them has ended, the battle on the stage is still not over, and the referee is bored and almost crazy.

This is definitely the longest fight of Sosho Huiwu so far.

"Ling Hantian, you coward, you always dodge, is that interesting?"

Jian Wuxue was so tired that he felt that the true yuan in his body couldn't keep up, so he had to stop.

Seeing that Sword Bloodless was so tired that he had already kept up with his speed, Ling Hantian also understood that the effect of Sword Bloodless would end there.

Ling Hantian was like a fresh breeze, falling lightly in front of Jian Wuxue's body, and at the moment when Jian Wuxue had not yet reacted, the Daguan knife was on Jian Wuxue's neck.

Jian Wuxue swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and was a little unwilling to admit defeat.

In this battle, Jian Wuxue didn't even suffer injuries, but the consumption of Zhenyuan was a bit large, and after taking the elixir to restore Zhenyuan, he played in the fifth battle, against Moro.

What is surprising is that Jian Wuxue and Moro are particularly intense, and in the end, Jian Wuxue actually created a miracle and narrowly defeated Moro in one move.

This made Demoro almost want to vomit blood, he had already been counterattacked twice, and now his battle line was two wins and two losses, equal to the bloodless front of the sword.

The next battle was Ling Hantian's battle against the disciple of the Divine Descendant.

It was against his own disciples again, and Ling Hantian, who continued to create miracles, won the support of a large number of fans.

This made Bei Shu, who had to fight at home, very depressed, and his fans were overshadowed by Ling Hantian's fans.

"Ling Hantian, I heard that you are also good at soul attacks?"

Kitashi was dressed in a black robe, somewhat similar to Fujita Zhanming's outfit, leaning towards the dark.

"What, are you going to compete with me for soul attacks?"

"Yes, I don't know if you dare?"

After so many battles, Bei Kill already knew Ling Hantian's fighting method very well.

Against the top fire, even if it is a third, he is not too sure, although he is not weak in true yuan and speed, but soul attack is his strength.

"Bei Kill, I'm curious, since your strength is soul attack, then you can use your strength to attack my weakness, why do you have to compete with me for soul attack? Do you think soul attacks are my weakness? ”

Ling Hantian touched his chin and smiled, looking at Bei Kill on the opposite side with some playfulness.

"I don't know if soul attacks are your strong point, but I do know that I can't be sure of the other things you show."

Bei Kill didn't hide it, and said what he really thought.

After listening to Bei Kill's words, Ling Hantian decided to satisfy the idea of North Kill.

"Okay, Bei Kill, since you insist on competing with me for soul attacks, then I won't weaken the morale of my Tianxuan Kingdom."

With a wave of Ling Hantian's big hand, the Nine Shadows Forging Soul Record slowly began to operate.

Compete in soul attacks, who of the nine players present can be his opponent.

This northern killing is simply looking for abuse!

However, it was impossible for Ling Hantian to burst out with 3 soul power all at once, and such a strong soul fluctuation would definitely be discovered by the elders of the Tianxuan Sect.

After all, Ling Hantian's current cultivation was only in the middle stage of the Sixfold Refining Dirty Realm, and the power of his soul was comparable to that of a martial artist at the limit of the Acquired Realm, which would scare people to death.

Even the elders of the Heavenly Xuan Sect had to imprison Ling Hantian and study it slowly.

Therefore, how much soul power to use depends on the strength of the North Kill.

Almost as soon as Ling Hantian groaned, Bei Kill flipped his right hand, and a black copper bell the size of a baby's fist appeared.

"Ling Hantian, this is the Soul Bell, you have to be careful."

The word 'up' has not yet fallen, only to see the copper bell in the hand of the North Killer throw, the copper bell rose in the wind, and suddenly rose several times.

As the bronze bell grew, bursts of invisible power were stirred, and Ling Hantian naturally knew that this was the power of the soul.

The invisible soul power surged like a tide, and the copper bell also levitated above Ling Hantian's head with a flick of his fingers.

"Soul Eater!"

As the shouts of the northern killing fell, a stronger soul power suddenly burst out from the copper bell, and it seemed that this copper bell could increase the soul's attack power.

All this is a long time, but in fact, it is just a matter of fingers, people only saw the Northern Killer's move, a copper bell appeared, and then the copper bell levitated above Ling Hantian's head.

Because the power of the soul is intangible, not as visible as the true yuan, many disciples with low cultivation cannot feel the battle on the martial arts platform at all.

However, for several major disciples and seed players, with their powerful perception, they can still roughly feel the danger of fighting in the martial arts arena.

However, for Ling Hantian's fans, they didn't care so much, they only hoped that Ling Hantian could create a miracle again and defeat another personal disciple with the power of his soul.

But now the situation on the stage made these fans a little worried, and Ling Hantian seemed to have fallen into passivity, as if he was frozen by the weird copper bell.

"Why didn't Ling Hantian fight back? What's going on? A female contestant from the branch became a fan of Ling Hantian and asked anxiously.

"Hmph, this Ling Hantian really thinks that he is omnipotent, and he dares to compare his soul attack with Senior Brother Bei Kill, isn't this looking for abuse?" The disciple of the Heavenly Xuanzong replied very uncontrollably.

On the martial arts stage, there was a very strange scene, Ling Hantian and Bei Kill did not move.

If it weren't for the copper bell on top of Ling Hantian's head, everyone would almost think that the two hadn't fought yet.

However, a martial artist who has cultivated to a high level can feel the surging invisible energy on the martial arts platform.

Bei Kill's face was not as calm and calm as before, and gradually became a little impatient, and then his whole face turned red.

At this time, the Northern Kill is really bitter and can't say it, he has done his best to urge the power of the soul, and he has also used the Soul Devouring Bell to increase the power of the soul attack.

But after all his soul attacks entered Ling Hantian's body, they were as if they had sunk into the sea, and they had no effect on Ling Hantian at all.

There are only two cases in which this happens!

Either Ling Hantian was immune to soul attacks, or Ling Hantian's soul power was much higher than him, so that as soon as his soul power entered Ling Hantian's body, it was instantly wiped out.

He didn't want to believe in the second scenario, he preferred to believe in the first scenario.

But the next scene made him desperate.

A surging soul power vibrated out, directly sending the Soul Eater Bell flying out, and immediately rushed straight towards his sea of consciousness.

At this moment, Bei Kill felt the coercion from the soul, it was a kind of coercion that made Sheng unable to resist anything, as if a body refining realm martial artist was facing a king.

Ling Hantian had previously refined a piece of the Black Shadow King's soul fragment, carrying a king's coercion in the soul origin.

Bei Kill didn't have any struggle at all, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world, shouting surrender.

Such a dramatic scene made Bi Daocheng's face on the rostrum more and more gloomy.

Bei Kill was also one of his disciples, and he had the best soul talent, and now he was defeated at the hands of Ling Hantian.

Coupled with the previous Mo Luo, Ling Hantian had already defeated his two personal disciples in a row.