Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

When Bai Rui ran at top speed, a golden light suddenly appeared on his body, and a huge halberd slipped out of his palm. The halberd was shining with silver light, and it was actually a top-grade magic weapon. Coupled with the momentum he exuded, he was really brave.

After seeing the opponent's momentum, Yuanhang's heart was also shocked, and he did not dare to neglect it. He took out a bow from his storage bag in an instant, and quickly held the bow with his left hand, and pulled the bowstring with his right hand. At the moment he pulled the bowstring, a white light suddenly lit up on his right hand, and the light became longer and longer, and finally gathered into an arrow. Yuanhang looked serious, he aimed the bow and arrow at Bai Rui who was running, and loosened the bowstring with his right hand, and saw the arrow "whoosh" shot towards Bai Rui, the speed was as fast as lightning.

When Bai Rui saw Yuanhang release the arrow, he smiled nonchalantly. He held the halberd with both hands and swung it at the arrow. There was a loud "bang". When he looked at the arrow that seemed to be very powerful, he was surprised to find that the arrow actually broke into pieces and then turned into a faint white light and disappeared.

Yuanhang's heart sank when he saw this scene. You know, his longbow is a top-grade magic weapon. He knows how powerful this magic weapon is better than anyone else. He wanted to rely on this longbow to participate in the inner door competition and win the position of core disciple. But he didn't expect that the opponent's man could easily block the attack from such a powerful top-grade magic weapon, and it didn't even stop him from moving forward. Without thinking too much, he quickly fired another arrow and flew back.

Xuyao ​​saw this and knew that Yuanhang was doomed to lose the fight. Then he shook his head and sighed.

After a cup of tea, Yuanhang gradually couldn't hold on any longer. No matter what he did, he couldn't stop the attack of Bai Rui. The longbow in his hand had no effect on Bai Rui. He also released a flying sword during this period. Just like before, he was knocked away by Bai Rui's long halberd. He also used attack spells, but Bai Rui's body was so strong that those spells seemed to tickle him, and they also had no effect. In this way, Yuanhang was approached by Bai Rui. Even if he released a shield, he was also knocked away by the opponent and suffered some injuries. If Xu Yao hadn't called a halt in advance, Yuanhang would be in even greater danger.

The four games were over, but only Wu Fan won one game on Xu Yao's side. It is conceivable that Xu Yao was in a bad mood at this time.

"Haha, brother Xu Yao, how about my nephew Bai Rui?" Yan Lao Mo laughed.

"Humph, if you win, you win. What's there to show off!" Xu Yao snorted coldly.

Then Xu Yao turned to look at Xue Hui and said, "Xue Hui, you play this game, use all your skills, and you must win this game."

"Yes, Master!" Xue Hui bowed to her master and then walked forward.

Seeing that Xu Yao was angry, Yan Lao Mo didn't say anything more, but he was still very happy to make Xu Yao lose face. When he saw that the opponent sent a female disciple to the field, he thought about it, turned around and looked at a thin man and said, "Lang Yan, you go to this game."

"Yes, Uncle Master!" Lang Yan agreed and walked forward.

This Lang Yan was thin, like a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, with a pointed face and a pair of cunning eyes. When he saw Xue Hui's beautiful face, his rat eyes kept looking at her body, and he laughed "hehe" from his mouth.

Seeing him like this, Xue Hui showed disgust in her eyes, snorted, and slapped her storage bag. A black whip flew out of it and was caught in her hand. Xue Hui shouted softly and swung the whip fiercely. The whip instantly became more than ten feet long and whipped towards Lang Yan. This whip was actually a top-grade magic weapon.

Lang Yan saw that the other party was so fierce at the first move, and he did not dare to neglect it. He quickly put away his frivolous look and his face became serious. He saw two daggers slip out of his hands and were held in his palms. At the same time, his body shook and disappeared on the spot. When he appeared, he was already ten feet away and avoided Xue Hui's whip.

When Wu Fan saw Lang Yan performing his body skills, he was also shocked. Lang Yan's body skills were similar to Wu Fan's Speed ​​Phantom. Although it was not as fast as when Wu Fan performed Speed ​​Phantom, it was quite amazing that Lang Yan could practice his body skills to this level. You know, Wu Fan practiced Speed ​​Phantom in a small space for many years before finally practicing this body skill to this level. How could other people have so much time to practice only magical skills?

What surprised Wu Fan the most was Senior Sister Xue Hui. When Lang Yan used his body skills to dodge the attack, a light blue light suddenly appeared in Senior Sister Xue Hui's eyes. When Lang Yan just flashed out from ten feet away, Senior Sister Xue Hui had already taken a step ahead and swung her long whip towards that position. Wu Fan was a little surprised when he saw this. He didn't expect that Senior Sister Xue Hui also practiced pupil skills. This pupil skill is also a kind of secret magic power, which is not comparable to the small spells like the spiritual eye skill. It is said that in ancient times, some powerful cultivators practiced powerful pupil skills. If they practiced to the later stage, they could see through all illusions, let alone some illusion arrays. In their eyes, any array will be seen through. Of course, Xue Hui's pupil skills don't have that kind of power. At most, they can see through some small illusion arrays or see through some body skills.

Lang Yan just flashed out and found that the opponent's long whip had reached him. He screamed in fear and quickly blocked it with the dagger in his hand. With a crisp sound of "snap", the long whip could not be blocked by the dagger at all. The tail of the whip still hit Lang Yan. Lang Yan screamed twice. His clothes on his back had been torn apart, and some blood was seeping out. Lang Yan's body was also beaten and flew out.

When he stood up quickly, he quickly used his body skills again. His original intention was to use his body skills to get close to Xue Hui. In the past, he would do this when fighting with others. He would quickly use his body skills to get close to the enemy and finally use a dagger to quickly harvest the enemy's life. This method of fighting has never failed, but today Lang Yan met someone who restrained him. Just when he used his body skills to get close to the opponent, he heard another loud "snap" sound, and Lang Yan was immediately pulled out in the void. He couldn't get close to Xue Hui at all. At this time, two wounds had been drawn on his body, and his face was distorted by the pain, but the opponent didn't mean to let him go. When he just stood firm, the whip shadow flashed, and with a "snap", Lang Yan was whipped out again. Just like that, after Lang Yan took five or six whips, he couldn't bear it anymore. He really couldn't get close to the opponent. In desperation, he immediately shouted: "I admit defeat, I admit defeat, don't fight!"

But Xuehui snorted coldly and had no intention of letting him go. She whipped him again.