Sun's journey to immortality

The arrows with the dual properties of stone and wood seemed to be surging, but under the layers of defense of Jinxuan Fire Shield, they could only cause a little ripples, not enough to cause substantial damage.

However, just after the first wave of attack, more than ten black rings with spikes on their prototypes had also hit from four different directions, front, back, left, and right. As the distance between the two sides continued to close, the space between the two sides was naturally sealed in it.

Compared with the arrows that won by numbers, the ten hedgehogs with amazing destructive power in front of them were the killer of the dwarf monks, and they were a direct collision of comprehensive strength, unable to dodge effectively, and took some tricks.

"Hum, Ha, two gods, hum, ha"

Sun Muhua's confidence was all built on his own foundation. Facing the black ring with amazing lethality in front of him, his expression on his face was also extremely calm, and he never showed any panic from beginning to end.

In both of his nostrils, he exerted force at the same time, and cooperated with each other with a hum and a ha. Two white shadows entangled and quickly formed in the air. Their appearance was roughly similar to the legendary Heng and Ha.

After the two figures looked around, they quickly divided the work one after the other. The two huge and strong arms almost condensed the essence and strength of the whole body.

Both hands quickly moved forward, directly across the space, each firmly blocked the five black hedgehogs, and they could not move forward half a step, forming a stalemate and confrontation.

Of course, this confrontation was all based on the magic power of the two gods of Heng and Ha that formed their bodies. Once it was consumed, the black hedgehog would naturally resume its unstoppable momentum.

But the battle between Yuanying cultivators really decided the outcome in just a moment. With the help of the time gained by the two gods of Heng and Ha, it was enough to ensure the smooth end of this battle and victory.

"Did this Taoist fellow use all his skills? It's not polite not to return the favor. How about asking Taoist fellow to taste my skills?"

It has never been the character of Sun Muhua or all the cultivators in the Sun family to just take a beating without fighting back. A huge green-red axe fell from the sky and chopped directly at the body of the dwarf monk.

This axe is also a fake spiritual treasure of the fourth level. With the blessing of the pure magic power of the fire attribute, it seems to be unstoppable.

And with the sufficient power of this axe attack, it is definitely a decisive means to determine the outcome, and all of them are absolute conspiracy based on their own strength. The dwarf monk can only choose to fight head-on.

"Golden turtle shell, defense"

After feeling the power accumulated in the axe, the dwarf monk's eyes showed a slightly horrified look, but in the end he was still unwilling to admit defeat easily.

Once you choose to admit defeat, it not only means the failure of this battle, but also means losing the opportunity to participate in the subsequent duels.

In the eyes of the dwarf monk, as long as he could survive this attack, there was still a possibility of turning defeat into victory, so the look in his eyes became more and more determined.

"Humph, you want to use a turtle shell to block my long-accumulated attack, isn't it a daydream? Since you are so stubborn, I will teach you a lesson you will never forget in your life."

Seeing this situation, Sun Muhua's originally slightly calm and stable mind was naturally furious. A traction came from the storage ring, and three three-flavor true fire treasure talismans appeared one after another. Under the ignition of magic power, they turned into three fiery red marks the size of a human head. They were the first to collide with the golden turtle shell, turning into flames all over the sky, surrounding the golden crow layer by layer, causing erosion and burning one after another.

"Crack"

In the burning of the hot flame, the giant axe with a sharp axe hit the golden turtle shell, and bursts of crisp sounds came.

"Puff"

The force far beyond what the dwarf monk could bear hit him, and a mouthful of red blood gushed out. The backlash caused was obviously not as simple as it seemed.

Three fourth-level middle-grade fire attribute three-flavor true fire treasure talismans, plus the full-strength attack of a peak cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, the damage caused was far beyond the ordinary defensive fake spiritual treasures of the same level.

"Daoyou Sun's strength is far beyond the ordinary. I am willing to admit defeat. Please show mercy."

No matter how unwilling he was in his heart, facing such a difficult situation, he could only choose to admit defeat. The importance of the fifth-level middle-grade Tianmu Lingshan is undoubtedly unquestionable, but compared to his own life, it is ultimately ranked in the back sequence.

"In the first battle of the Nascent Soul cultivators, Sun Muhua of the Sun family of the Song State God Body won, accumulated one point, and entered the next round of fighting."

With the announcement of the Transformation God cultivator, this battle was finally concluded relatively perfectly, and Sun Muhua's originally relatively nervous expression finally relaxed.

The battles on the two arenas of the Nascent Soul Middle and Late Stages were also in full swing, and compared with the battles between the Nascent Soul cultivators in the early stage, the battles on the two arenas here were undoubtedly more intense and fierce. The lethality brought by each move and each style was obviously extraordinary, far better than the battle that Sun Muhua had just ended.

Of course, the seemingly fierce battle would not last too long. A battle would end in about a quarter of an hour.

Every pair of monks fighting against each other basically maintains a competition with conventional methods. Some of the most under-the-radar methods must not be used easily. After all, it is only related to the distribution of Lingshan, not A true battle of life and death.

The aftermath of the battle between the monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul impacted on the golden light shield of the arena, causing a certain degree of ripples every time.

When the aftermath of the battle between the monks in the later stage of Yuanying hits the golden mask, it will cause a depression the size of a human head, and from time to time it will have a certain impact on the entire mask. As for the aftermath of the battle between the monks in the early stage of Yuanying, it is not at all Can't cause any impact.

There were a total of three monks from the Sun family participating in the battle. Although Sun Caiwu's cultivation over the years had stagnated, his solid foundation of cultivation still existed. Coupled with hundreds of years of careful polishing of the eighth level of the Nascent Soul, his body was The strength far exceeds that of the same level, and ordinary Yuanying eighth-level monks are no match for him in a head-on battle.

Sun Caiwu defeated two people in a head-on battle in the arena. One was at the seventh level of the Nascent Soul, and the other was at the eighth level. The family accumulated six points. In the end, he was defeated in the battle against a monk at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul. It can be regarded as a glorious defeat, but the reputation of the Sun family has also been clearly improved.

After all, the monks in the Transformation Stage do not sit in the family all the year round. The monks in the late Nascent Soul Stage are the family's daily handling of various affairs, which usually represent the overall strength of the family in some sense.