Five hundred and four, I saw a familiar figure

And the long electric whip that Zhu Lingwu waved in his left hand was no longer blocked, and it seemed to be a flicker, and it had already arrived at Di Yunbo's side, like a rope directly surrounding her.

The whip turned into this arc moved extremely fast, almost the same as teleportation in the eyes of others, as if Di Yunbo had been trapped by the electric whip in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, everyone already knew that this must be another hidden method by Zhu Lingwu, but they only saw the electric whip released from Zhu Lingwu's left hand, but they didn't know what was going on.

But the competition in the ring has come to an end, accompanied by the electric whip continuously flashing with electric light, the talisman aura on Di Yunbo's body quickly dimmed, even if she has a protective magic weapon, but this magic weapon obviously can't resist the continuous impact of the electric arc carried by the electric whip.

As for the main body of the flying sword under her feet, it was also entangled by the electric whip, which made Di Yunbo unable to control it for a while.

"Senior sister, you have conceded, you have lost!"

At this moment, there is only one Zhu Lingwu left in the seven Zhu Lingwu, since Zhu Lingwu has already controlled the overall situation, naturally there is no need for the little white fox to continue to manipulate them to release spells.

And Di Yunbo fell to the ground with a pale face, this time Zhu Lingwu knocked down her flying sword with an electric whip, and her flying sword was stimulated by the arc, and almost all her spiritual power was dispersed.

This flying sword is her natal flying sword, and the flying sword was injured, which also caused great damage to her divine sense, and she felt a little weak at this moment.

In particular, there were electric whips wrapped around her body, although the terrifying arcs on these electric whips didn't really hurt her, but the spiritual power that released her dissipated.

At this moment, Di Yunbo felt. Zhu Lingwu was right before. Even if he didn't use the means of sneak attack. The battle with Pang Zhengyang may not be lost.

At least she really wasn't an opponent, obviously this electric whip was this guy's strongest means of attack, and those spirit spells were actually just used by him to deceive people.

"You, you deceived everyone at the beginning, and your strongest means are not those spiritual spells. Hmph, you can actually knock my flying sword away at once, but you deliberately let my flying sword besiege before, you are really very scheming!"

Di Yunbo calmed down at this time, and carefully recalled this ring fight, but finally saw through Zhu Lingwu's conspiracy.

Her gaze quickly looked at Zhu Lingwu's left hand, but she saw that the electric whip seemed to be released directly from Zhu Lingwu's left hand, but as her divine sense carefully observed, she finally found that after being covered by Xi Yang, she was hidden in Zhu Lingwu's left hand Thunder Ring.

The aura of heaven and earth around it. As if attracted by something, he converged towards Zhu Lingwu's left hand. Through the transformation of the thunder ring, it continued to provide spiritual power for Zhu Lingwu's electric whip.

She had personally felt the power of the hidden magic weapon in Zhu Lingwu's left hand, and the six swords released by her flying sword were only hit by this electric whip, and the spiritual power of the blow was dimmed, and it was almost impossible for her to regain control.

Of course, this was also due to the fact that she didn't pay attention, the flying sword was suddenly attacked, which directly injured her mind at the same time, but it also showed the power of the electric whip released by Zhu Lingwu's hidden magic weapon in his left hand.

The most terrifying thing was that Zhu Lingwu could use this magic weapon to combine it with the palm thunder, which made his magic weapon even more powerful.

Thinking of this, Di Yunbo's eyes when she looked at Zhu Lingwu added a little strangeness, originally she just felt worthless because Pang Zhengyang was defeated by Zhu Lingwu's sneak attack, so she felt a little disgusted with Zhu Lingwu.

But now that I think about it, if Zhu Lingwu relies on this hidden means to fight Pang Zhengyang head-on, he may not lose, the power and movement speed of this electric whip, I am afraid that no one's flying sword will dare to touch it easily.

"Senior sister, so I said earlier, I can win this competition, I'm sorry senior sister, maybe next time, senior sister can try the sect competition again!"

Zhu Lingwu saw that the forbidden aura of the ring had gradually dissipated, and with a move of his left hand, the electric whip that shrouded Di Yunbo retracted into his left hand.

At the same time, the monks who were watching the battle under the ring looked at Zhu Lingwu's eyes even more strangely, everyone thought of what Zhu Lingwu was really good at, thinking of the long arc whip that jumped and flickered, and was the thickness of an arm, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, if they encountered such an attack, how to resist it.

At the end of this ring competition, Zhu Lingwu's eyes swept under the ring, but he also saw a few familiar figures.

It seems that his performance has attracted a lot of attention, and after this battle, his hole cards have all been revealed, so he can only go all out in the remaining competition.

Fortunately, after entering the next round of preliminary finals, as long as you win the first game, you can basically enter the top 30 rankings, then at least Tsukidan has already arrived.

In this figure of people watching the battle, Zhu Lingwu also saw several disciples of Fuyang Peak, including Na Guo Moye, and a few monks who looked familiar, but couldn't name them.

Zhu Lingwu guessed that these should be the remaining monks of Fuyang Peak, but they gathered together for some reason.

Zhu Lingwu saluted Guo Moye and the others from afar, and Guo Moye and several Fuyang Peak monks around him also greeted Zhu Lingwu with a smile.

During this sect competition, Zhu Lingwu has been hidden with Yeyue, but he has never had any intersection with his peers in his peak, but I don't know if they are looking for him now.

Maybe it's about to enter the next round of the preliminary finals, since everyone is the same door, they can naturally discuss how to help each other in the preliminary finals.

Then Zhu Lingwu went to the ring, Ye Yueyin naturally came up to congratulate Zhu Lingwu, but the other three friends of Hao Xiuzhu also came, and they also stepped forward to congratulate Zhu Lingwu.

While Zhu Lingwu was greeting them, his eyes also looked at Guo Moye and the others over there as if they were inquiring, and sure enough, Guo Moye over there seemed to have the intention of greeting him over.

So Zhu Lingwu greeted Ye Yueyin, Zhou Yanyang, Zhao Gaoyuan, and Du Wenxuan, and walked over to Guo Moye and them.

"Congratulations to the junior brother for winning another game, a few of them here are also our fellow disciples who can enter the preliminary finals of Fuyang Peak, junior brother, are you interested in getting together?"

Guo Moye and Zhu Lingwu were more familiar, and they represented several other monks from Fuyang Peak, and said to Zhu Lingwu.

"Oh, then, a few senior brothers, happy together! Well, do you want to get together? Okay, in this way, a few of my companions over there are my friends when I was at the outer gate, I will explain to them first, and then I will come to find the senior brother, uh, I don't know where to get together?"

Zhu Lingwu listened to what he meant, but he didn't object, no matter how in the following preliminary finals, as a fellow disciple of the same peak, if there is some tacit understanding of cooperation, then the chance of winning will be greater...... (To be continued......)