Chapter 595： knife

Li Yuanliu frowned slightly and sneered: "It's not certain who wins and who loses! Let's talk about Daoyou Zhou's victory."

Zhou Yunxiao and Li Yuan flew to a bluestone ring, and a light cyan light curtain covered the entire ring.

"Wait, this restriction is too weak, set up a third-order defense formation to avoid harming innocent people."

Princess Yong'an frowned and said, listening to her words, Zhou Yunxiao's words with all his strength cannot be stopped by the current restrictions.

Considering that Zhou Yunxiao was a registered disciple of the Seven Absolutes Sword Emperor, Xu Zilin did not dare to be careless, he took out a set of third-order array equipment, and laid out a third-order array.

Seeing this scene, the cultivators watching the battle were not only surprised, but also a little excited. It seems that Zhou Yunxiao was just a small test before, and now he is ready to make a real move.

The monks watching the battle were very curious, who could force Zhou Yunxiao to use the sword, from the beginning of the fight to the final, Zhou Yunxiao had not used the magic weapon.

A light blue light curtain suddenly appeared, like a blue dome, covering the ring inside.

"The fight begins."

As soon as the voice fell, the lotus lantern in Li Yuan's hand soared, and countless cyan petals flew out, hitting Zhou Yunxiao with the sound of "chichi" breaking through the air.

She opened her mouth and spit out a light-blue seed, the surface of which was covered with spiritual patterns.

As soon as the seed landed, it quickly took root and sprouted, and grew into a cyan lotus flower that was three feet tall. A large cloud of cyan mist flew out from the flower bud, covering Li Yuan.

Seeing a large piece of blue petals flying, Zhou Yunxiao's expression was as usual. He folded his hands together and slashed towards the opposite void.

A cyan-colored sword aura of more than twenty feet long flew out, with a huge wave of air, slashing towards the opposite side.

The cyan petals were close to the cyan blade air, and were swept away by the huge air wave, turning into a little bit of aura and collapsing.

The cyan sword qi slashed down like lightning, slashed in the cyan mist, and there was a sound of gold and iron colliding, and the cyan sword qi seemed to be blocked by something.

Surprise flashed in Wang Qingshan's eyes. Zhou Yunxiao had previously released a red saber aura with a flame attack, but the speed was relatively slow. This time, he released a cyan saber aura, with a faster speed and an air wave attack. It seemed that the knives of different colors Qi has different attributes, so I don't know how many types of blade Qi Zhou Yunxiao has.

Zhou Yunxiao snorted lightly, opened his hands to form a big character, and a gust of wind suddenly blew on the arena, the long knife on his back kept shaking, making bursts of screeching sounds.

Suddenly, yellow flying knives with a length of a few feet appeared in the void.

He folded his hands together and slashed towards the opposite void.

Thousands of yellow flying knives quickly closed, turning into a giant yellow blade more than thirty feet long, and slashed towards Li Yuan with the momentum of Mount Tai pressing the top.

Before the yellow giant blade fell, an unbearable gravity enveloped it.

Countless cyan petals in the cyan mist turned into a giant cyan hand, supporting the giant yellow blade.

"Break it for me."

Zhou Yunxiao shouted loudly, took a step forward, and the whole person's momentum rose.

The yellow giant blade's rays of light soared, and a strong force of gravity erupted. The blue giant hand flashed wildly, and several small cracks appeared. It didn't take long for the blue giant hand to be torn apart.

Boom!

The entire arena was split in half by the giant yellow blade, the gravel splashed around, and a powerful wave of air swept toward the surroundings, causing a lot of smoke and dust.

Seeing this scene, everyone held their breath and stared at the ring.

After three breaths, the smoke and dust dissipated. Li Yuan, no, to be precise, a large piece of flesh and blood was scattered among the rubble.

"Yellow blade air is gravity!"

Wang Qingshan looked at Zhou Yunxiao with fearful eyes, Zhou Yunxiao was definitely not an ordinary person, he might be a descendant or disciple of the Yuanying cultivator.

Seeing Li Yuan's corpse, Leng Rumei and Daoist Ziyang's expressions became ugly. The low-level monks present took a deep breath, and they looked at Zhou Yunxiao with a look of monsters.

He is so strong without using a magic weapon. Wouldn't it be more perverted if he used a magic weapon?

Zhou Yunxiao took a step forward, looked at Wang Qingshan and the others with proud eyes, and said coldly, "Who is the next person to die?"

Wang Qingshan and the others looked at each other in dismay, no one wanted to be this early bird, Wang Qingshan was not afraid to fight, he wanted to observe Zhou Yunxiao's methods more.

"Liu Yunfei at Xiaqianjimen, please ask fellow Daoist Zhou for advice."

A dark-skinned middle-aged man flew to the ring and said with his fists folded.

"Okay, if you want to die, I will fulfill you."

Zhou Yunxiao nodded and agreed, looking cold.

A light blue light curtain appeared out of thin air, covering the entire ring.

At the beginning of the fight, Liu Yunfei's sleeves flicked, and twenty-two metal **** the size of watermelons flew out, turning into twenty-two puppet beasts.

Twenty-two second-order low-grade puppet beasts are equivalent to twenty-two foundation-building cultivators.

Liu Yunfei's art was pinched, and the twenty-two puppet beasts opened their mouths almost at the same time, and a little glow appeared in their mouths. After a while, they each spewed a thick beam of light, hitting Zhou Yunxiao.

Twenty-two thick beams of light flew towards them, with a terrifying momentum.

Even if it is a high-grade defensive magic weapon, it is impossible to stop it.

Zhou Yunxiao snorted softly and stomped his right foot on the ground.

The crisp sound of the "bass" sounded, and a red scabbard long knife flew out of the scabbard. The hilt of the knife was engraved with a pattern of three small dragons. There were exquisite patterns on the knife body. The astonishing mana fluctuations are impressively the prototype of a magic weapon.

When Zhou Yunxiao raised his right hand, the red long knife landed on his hand.

He held the handle of the knife and slashed towards the opposite void.

"Feng Yanzhan."

A dazzling red rainbow light flew out and turned into a red tornado with a height of more than ten meters, sweeping towards the opposite side.

The red tornado seemed to be condensed from flames, emitting an amazing heat wave.

Twenty-two beams of light hit the red tornado, like mud like the sea, without the slightest sound.

The speed of the red tornado was extremely fast. As it moved, its size continued to grow. It didn't take long for the red tornado to arrive in front of Liu Yunfei. It was more than thirty feet high, and a powerful airflow emerged out of thin airPuppet Beast Involuntarily, the Lord flew towards the red tornado. No matter how Liu Yunfei urged it, the puppet beast did not respond.

Liu Yunfei looked at the red tornado in front of him and was taken aback.

He hurriedly took out a light cyan talisman, which turned into a cyan hurricane several tens of feet high, and greeted him.

Boom!

A deafening roar sounded, the cyan hurricane collided with the red hurricane, and they perished together. The flames scattered, and a powerful air wave swept away in all directions, rolling up a lot of smoke and dust, and a lot of gravel flying around.

Before the smoke and dust had dispersed, a whistling sound sounded, the smoke and dust in front of Liu Yunfei dissipated, and a red tornado with a height of more than fifty meters suddenly appeared in front of Liu Yunfei, and the powerful airflow pushed him towards the red tornado.

"Do not······"

Under Liu Yunfei's desperate gaze, he was pushed into the red tornado by the powerful airflow.

Zhou Yunxiao put the red long knife back into the scabbard with an indifferent expression.

Boom!

A huge explosion sounded, and the red tornado burst open, turning into a sea of ​​red fire, and the heat wave was billowing.

It didn't take long for the flames to dissipate, and Liu Yunfei fell into the pile of rubble, turning his whole body into a piece of black charcoal, emitting a scorching aura, with no aura at all.

Seeing this scene, the spectators couldn't help but swallow their saliva, looking at Zhou Yunxiao with awe.

Wang Qingshan's expression became more and more solemn, and his eyes were eager to try.