As the monk had expected, Tang Yiran immediately retreated when she saw the dozen attack arrays flying towards her.

However, thinking of Feng Zhijiang's previous advice, if she directly admits defeat unharmed, Feng Zhijiang will certainly not make her feel better.

Therefore, Tang Yiran can only bite her teeth and carry Lu Zijia's attack.

"Buzz -"

Tang Yiran runs her whole body's spiritual power and wants to use the spirit sword in her hand and the rest of Fu Lu to shake out the array plate attacking her.

There is no doubt that her move was successful.

However, she still underestimated Lu Zijia.

I saw that the array plate that had been shaken or blasted out suddenly seemed to be alive, suddenly turned its direction and shot away at Tang Yiran again.

Everyone in the challenge arena, "!!!"

"I'll go! This is terrible! Can mental power be used like this? "

"It's not unusual. After all, Lu Zijia is a mysterious high-level inscriptionist. His mental strength should not be low. However, it's amazing that he can control more than ten arrays at once."

"Tut Tut, Lu Zijia is too big. Once her mental strength is exhausted, she will become fish on the chopping board."

"At this time, if Tang Yiran dares to fight with all his strength, he may be able to turn the situation around and turn defeat into victory."

Feng Zhijiang obviously thought of this.

So he whispered to Tang Yiran, who just wanted to turn around and jump down the challenge arena to admit defeat, "come on! Don't worry about the array, attack the woman with all your strength! "

Tang Yiran had a meal at his feet and a struggle flashed across his eyes.

But thinking of Feng Zhijiang's means, she finally obeyed Feng Zhijiang's words.

Looking at Tang Yiran, who was fighting hard and approaching her as fast as possible, Lu Zijia's mouth caught a slightly invisible arc.

At the same time, he glanced at the challenge arena without delay.

Seeing Xu Xiu's face as usual, Lu Zijia stopped holding his hand.

"Tang Daoyou, you lost."

Just when Tang Yiran thought she was going to succeed and killed Lu Zijia in the challenge arena, Lu Zijia suddenly threw an array plate at her again.

Now the distance between them is less than two meters. Under such a close distance, Tang Yiran can't escape.

"No -"

Looking at the blasting array close at hand, Tang Yiran was frightened, and the original attack was instantly turned into defense.

"Bang -"

The power of the blasting array exploded on the defense quickly solidified by Tang Yiran, which suddenly vibrated for several times and was almost blown to pieces.

It's just that Tang Yiran was a practitioner in the golden elixir period, and finally survived.

But before she could react from the blow for the rest of her life, she was suddenly blasted out by the attack followed by Lu Zijia.

"Poof poop -"

Tang Yiran suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood in mid air, and then crashed into the challenge arena. There was only half of the spirit sword in his hand.

"Oh, my God! Am I right? Lu Zijia's psychic attack actually penetrated Tang Yiran's defense. How is this possible? "

"Yes! How is this possible? Isn't Lu Zijia the peak of foundation building? How can it penetrate the defense of the strong in the golden elixir period? This, this is too ridiculous! "

"Maybe Lu Zijia's repeated bombing consumed most of Tang Yiran's spiritual power, so Lu Zijia succeeded?"

"That can only be this explanation. Otherwise, how can the base builders penetrate the defense of the golden elixir under the attack of pure spiritual power?"