Xu is feeling the suspicious gaze projected on his body, Lingmo snorted, drew a long whip and attacked Gu Yu, Gu Yu didn't dare to be careless, and sacrificed his long sword to meet him.

The two sides crackled and fought for dozens of rounds, and Lingmo was finally in a weak position and was shot down by Gu Yu. Standing up and wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Lingmo frowned, and then bit his middle finger as if he was ruthless, pointed the blood from his fingertips to the center of his eyebrows, and silently recited a few words.

With the silent recitation of Lingmo, a rune was slowly printed at the center of his eyebrows, and the bright red blood penetrated into the center of his eyebrows, slowly dyeing the rune red, the rune brilliance flickered, and the momentum of Lingmo rose rapidly, reaching a high-level Lingzun in a few breaths, and even had the potential to surpass the ancient rain.

Long Ziyue looked surprised, "Is this a secret method to improve your strength?" ”

"Yes, this is the extremely famous spirit word of the wind spirit, which can temporarily increase the strength with the bloodline, but this secret method can only last for a moment, and then it will be weak, if the spirit foam wants to win, it must be quickly resolved"

Listening to Baili Feng's explanation, Long Ziyue raised her eyebrows lightly, her eyes swept over Lingmo's body, but she wrung her eyebrows worriedly, although the secret method can improve her strength, but the consumption of several bodies is not small. Lingmo had only been raised by one order, and his face was already pale, obviously under the influence of the secret method.

Lingmo obviously also knew the limitations of the secret method, and when he reached the high-level Lingzun, he withdrew his hand, giggled at Gu Yu, who looked serious not far away, and waved his long whip to meet him.

After improving his strength, Ling Mo was already on par with Gu Yu in terms of level, but his experience was weaker, and he couldn't tell the winner for a while, such an unfavorable situation made Ling Mo's little face tense.

It was another blow, Lingmo kicked back a few steps, his breath was a little messy, Gu Yu also took a few steps back, but his breath was much better than Lingmo, and the strength of the secret method was not as good as cultivation after all.

"Lingmo girl, the limit of a quarter of an hour is coming, you are not my opponent, admit defeat"

Lingmo wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, and his little face raised proudly, "Hmph, whoever loses and who wins still says that they are not ready, wouldn't admitting defeat now let you win in vain?" ”

Gu Yu shook his head helplessly, and launched an offensive again, Lingmo gritted his teeth to meet him, but due to the restrictions of the secret method, Lingmo's offensive had weakened, and he could only retreat in embarrassment when he fought against Gu Yu.

"Still not admitting defeat?" The palm wind approached the spirit foam, and Gu Yu asked in a deep voice.

"It should be you who admits defeat" Lingmo hooked the corner of his lips, and jerked the long whip back, Gu Yu was stunned for a moment, and reacted that the descendants had been pulled forward and pounced, it turned out that Lingmo didn't know when, and quietly wrapped the whip around Gu Yu, just waiting to get close to the edge of the battle circle.

The long whip was full of power, Gu Yu was pulled along, stumbled forward a few steps, and when he stabilized his footsteps, he had already left the battle circle.

The leader put away the long whip, and a bright smile spread on his little face, "You lost"

Gu Yu's face was a little ugly, but he had to admit defeat, the rules of the competition are like this, even if he loses in the battle circle, he is too light on the enemy, no wonder others.

Xiang Lingmo hugged his fists, and Gu Yu left the battlefield with a depressed expression.

Luo Yi lightly swept his eyes and announced the results of the game, "In the ninth game, Lingmo wins"

After the two left, Luo Yi picked up the last bamboo scroll and unfolded it, saw the two names on the bamboo scroll and twisted his eyebrows, and then said in a low voice: "In the tenth game, the lore Gate Dragon Ziyue will fight against the Blood Demon Sect Blood Bone."

Long Ziyue stood up, looking at the blood bones that had fallen into the arena, her thin lips slowly hooked up a cold arc, it was time to come, it was finally here.