I Have Five Senior Brothers

After the game between Yue Zhao and Shen Qing ended, the game between Jun Wu and Nan Hua began.

At this time, many people gathered under the ring, and everyone was waiting to watch the match between the two. It is true that these two people have a rather special status. One is the direct disciple of Holy Lord Linghu, and the other is the Holy Son of Yunnan Holy Land, not to mention that Jun Wu also defeated Mu Chen.

Everyone wants to know who of the two is better.

Even the three Holy Masters appeared in the audience, obviously attaching great importance to the competition between the two.

"It seems that the first place in this competition is going to be between the two of you disciples. Our disciples from the White Tiger Holy Land are still a little weaker." Bai Guanlin looked at the two people on the ring and said to Wen Guiyun and Jun Yutian beside him.

Wen Guiyun and Jun Yutian looked at each other, smiled, and said nothing.

Seeing the two of them like this, Bai Guanlin also smiled and said nothing else, but concentrated on watching the game on the stage.

In the ring, after the referee announced the start of the game, Nan Hua and Jun Wu moved at the same time.

Nan Hua did not use the Glazed Frost Flower Fan this time, but formed a seal with his hands. A formation disk appeared between his hands, and he slapped it on the ground.

Several green lines suddenly appeared on the ground, following a specific trajectory, forming a huge formation, enveloping Nan Hua and Jun Wu.

When Jun Wu was forming a seal in Nanhua, he found out that something was wrong, but it was too late to stop him. When he was covered by the formation, the surrounding environment changed in the blink of an eye.

The surrounding Shengyun Tower had disappeared, and the audience had also disappeared without a trace. Only he and Nan Hua were in the starry sky.

"This is my latest development. It's like a small space. People outside can still see us, but we can't see people outside. Even if we fight here, it won't affect the outside world. ." Nanhua also used this trick for the first time. He looked at the starry sky above his head, turned to Jun Wu and said.

Jun Wu also encountered this kind of formation for the first time. He looked at it curiously and found that indeed, as Nan Hua said, the existence of spiritual power can also be felt here, and it is surrounded by stars. Even if the battle between the two is affected, It won't have any impact.

"Okay, no one will affect us here, let's get started." Nan Hua looked at Jun Wu, with fighting spirit rising in his eyes.

Jun Wu nodded, and a silver scimitar appeared in his hand. With a wave of his hand, the scimitar flew towards Nanhua.

Nan Hua quickly formed seals with his hands. When Jun Wu's scimitar flew over, a complicated magic circle appeared in front of him, blocking the scimitar from getting closer to him.

A trace of surprise flashed in Jun Wu's eyes, and he increased the output of his spiritual power. Nan Hua did the same, increased his output of spiritual power, and with a slight exertion, Jun Wu's scimitar was blocked.

The seals on his hands changed, and cyan light appeared on his fingertips. He squatted down and slapped it into the ground, and a complicated magic circle spread towards Jun Wu's feet.

Cyan spiritual power spread from Jun Wu's feet and wrapped his legs. Jun Wu moved his legs but couldn't move, as if he was frozen. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes and he increased his strength. , want to break free from this shackles.

But the cyan spiritual power was still climbing upwards, trying to entangle Jun Wu's entire body.

Jun Wu naturally couldn't let him do what he wanted. The silver scimitar flew to cut him off. He jumped up, hung in the air, and directed the scimitar to fly towards Nanhua.

Nan Hua quickly stood up straight and formed a seal with his right hand. A circular magic circle half a man's height appeared in front of him, helping him block the attack of the scimitar. His left hand quickly formed a seal, and a cyan circle appeared in front of him. The magic circle flew towards Jun Wu.

The scimitar spun around, returned to Jun Wu's hand, and helped him split the magic circle.

The seal on Nan Hua's hand changed, and a huge circular magic circle appeared in front of him. The magic circle looked very complicated, and the patterns on it would make ordinary people feel dizzy just looking at it. Even if this magic circle was Nan Hua himself, , and it was also the first time it was used.

Even with his current strength, it is difficult to use this magic circle, which seems a bit reluctant.

With a slight push from his hand, he flew towards Jun Wu anyway.

Jun Wu subconsciously wanted to escape, but his body seemed to be locked, unable to move. The surprise in his eyes became more and more intense. He held up the scimitar in both hands, poured most of his spiritual power into it, and faced the approaching magician. Array, chop it down hard.

The silver sword light and the cyan magic circle collided together, emitting a strong light. Jun Wu and Nan Hua couldn't help but block the light. When the light dissipated, the two of them looked over at the same time and found that their attacks had disappeared. .

The two have a deeper understanding of each other's strength, and the other is stronger than they imagined!

Although they were thinking in their hearts, the two of them did not stop moving.

Nan Hua's fingertips were constantly changing the magic circle, while Jun Wu was splitting the magic circle and at the same time attacking Nan Hua with his scimitar.

The spiritual energy in both of their bodies was being consumed rapidly, and within a short while, both of them were sweating on their foreheads.

Between the two of you, you throw a magic circle, I make a slash, you throw a sword over, I use a magic circle, you come and I go, fighting inseparably.

If it weren't for the fact that the two of them were in this special small space now, the arena would have been destroyed by the two of them.

Outside the space, the audience on the Shengyun Platform could also see the fight between the two, but only the impact of the collision of those moves was controlled within a specific space, causing no harm to the ring, making people It looked a little surprising.

"Your apprentice's talent in formations is really surprising." Bai Guanlin looked at Wen Guiyun with a hint of envy in his eyes.

"Nan Hua is a natural formation cultivator, and his ability to comprehend the formation is very strong." Wen Guiyun was in a good mood, with a faint smile on his lips, not modest.

Jun Yutian glanced at him and felt unconvinced.

"My son is younger than Nanhua, but he can fight as well as Nanhua. He is also very good." His son boasted, Jun Yutian felt that his son was much better than Wen Guiyun's apprentice .

"Your son is indeed very powerful. I remember that he was born with a Dao body? He is worthy of being loved by the Dao of Heaven." Bai Guanlin glanced at Jun Wu, and said with a smile, the envy in his eyes almost turned into substance.

I don't know what kind of geomantic omen this Holy Land of Consonance is compared to the original Holy Land. The apprentices they recruited are better than each other, but their White Tiger Holy Land is not good. Although the apprentices they accept are also very powerful, they are inferior to Wen Guiyun's apprentices. A little bit.

Of course, their three holy places have always been in and out of the same place, so Bai Guanlin was just envious and had no other ideas.

Nan Hua and Jun Wu in the ring did not know that others were talking about them. At this time, the battle between the two had entered a fever pitch.

Both of them had consumed most of their spiritual power. Even their physical strength has dropped a lot, but the speed of the two of them has not slowed down, but has been getting faster and faster. Presumably, both of them want to make a quick decision and don't want to drag it any longer.

Nan Hua suddenly took out the Glazed Frost Flower Fan and enlarged it. The Glazed Frost Flower Fan floated above his head, and suddenly a cyan beam of light appeared, wrapping Nan Hua in it, which was regarded as a protective cover.

Nanhua started to respond with both hands. This time, his hand was very fast and he could only see the afterimages, but the seal took longer.

Jun Wu's scimitar slashed at his beam of light. The beam of light trembled, but did not split. Jun Wu raised his eyebrows and attacked the beam of light again. Just like before, the beam of light still trembled and was not attacked by Jun Wu. Break it open.

Inside the beam of light, Nanhua's hands were still forming seals. As the speed of his hands became slower and slower, more and more blue light suddenly gathered in front of him, and the surrounding spiritual power was surging towards his fingertips.

A transparent magic circle appeared in front of Nanhua. Compared with the magic circle just now, the pattern of this magic circle is more complicated, and it looks more dizzy. Obviously, this magic circle is more powerful than the one just now .

And with the formation of the magic circle, Nan Hua's face became paler and paler. Obviously, the magic circle required a lot of spiritual power, and he was obviously using too much spiritual power.

Jun Wu's face became a little solemn, and he increased his intensity in attacking Nanhua's protective shield, trying to interrupt Nanhua's formation.

Finally, Nan Hua's protective shield was broken, and Jun Wu immediately stepped forward and attacked Nan Hua.

And just before he approached Nanhua, a strong cyan light shot up into the sky, he subconsciously paused, and when he looked over, the formation in front of Nanhua had already formed, a trace of blood left along the corner of Nanhua's lips, but he He didn't realize anything, just looked at the magic circle in front of him and smiled.

With a push of his hand, the magic circle flew towards Jun Wu.

The feeling of being frozen came again. Jun Wu's face was solemn, his brows were furrowed, he held his scimitar in both hands and looked at the approaching magic circle.

He knew that as long as he blocked the blow, he would win the game.

Injecting all the remaining spiritual power in his body into the curve, he gritted his teeth, raised the scimitar above his head, and then slashed hard at the approaching magic circle.

The silver scimitar formed by spiritual power rushed towards the complex blue magic circle, and the two collided, emitting a more intense light. Even in a small space, they felt a strong shock, and the two of them even felt a little unstable .

"Boom!"

There was a slight blasting sound, and the magic circle that Nanhua cast at the beginning was broken by the energy formed by the collision, and the surrounding starry sky disappeared, and the two returned to the ring, waiting for them, but within a moment, the underfoot The arena was crushed by the energy of the collision, and the two barely managed to stabilize their bodies.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling light shot up into the sky, and both Nan Hua and Jun Wu closed their eyes subconsciously.

When the two opened their eyes again, the ring under their feet had disappeared, and the two of them were in a big pit.

Both attacks disappeared, but Nanhua's condition was not as good as Junwu's. His face was pale at this moment, his body was still trembling, and he couldn't even stand firmly.

"I lost." He looked at Jun Wu, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his trembling right hand, and said to Jun Wu.

Jun Wu looked at him and said nothing.

The referee quickly announced the result of the game, Jun Wu won!