"Elder Zhangsun, what do you think?"
Situ Liuyun's eyes flickered with light as she asked the second elder, Zhangsun Liuhen, in a low voice.
"Interesting!"
Elder Changsun only said these three words, and his pair of black eyes emitted a deep light.
Below the stage, Ouyang Ran crawled up. He was in a sorry state with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were dull, as though he couldn't believe that he had lost.
As the person involved, Ouyang Ran could feel how terrifying Su Yi's punch was.
That aura was too terrifying!
Su Yi stood on the stage and swept his gaze across the stage. No matter who could enter the next round, they would all be his opponents. Know yourself and know your enemy and you will win a hundred battles.
"Pfff …"
Someone spat out blood and was sent flying, crashing onto the stage.
The person who was sent flying was Yun Lingfeng's opponent, Jiang Xiwen. The origin energy under his feet was scattered, and there were several sword wounds on his body.
"I've lost!"
Jiang Xiwen spoke, knowing that he was no match for Qin Wentian. The difference was too great.
Yun Lingfeng's expression was indifferent, as though everything was as it should be. His gaze then shifted to the stage where Su Yi was at.
Seeing that the blue-robed young man was still there, Yun Lingfeng's lips curled up coldly.
"Bang!"
A faint purple figure was sent flying out of the stage, crashing onto the ground. It was Mu Yao's opponent, Nan Linan.
"How is this possible? How can you be so strong?!"
Below the stage, Nan Linan stood up. His pale face stared at the young lady in orange, his eyes were filled with shock.
"Ji!"
Not far away, the screech of a ferocious bird could be heard from the stage. Resplendent light erupted. From Situ Muyang's feet, the phantom of a black roc spread its wings and soared into the sky. Its wingspan was several feet long, and black light permeated the air. Its ferocious eyes were like small blood moons, emitting a ferocious aura.
"Roar …" When the phantom of a black roc appeared, its beast might permeated the air, causing the entire stage to change color.
"Origin energy transformation, is this the Nether Void Roc?"
Someone exclaimed. This was the Nether Void Roc, a true barbaric demonic beast of the demon race.
"Fight!" Situ Muyang's eyes were full of fighting spirit. His eyes were clear and his hair was messy. He stepped on the Phantom Black Roc and soared into the sky. Black light surged fiercely and swooped down towards Ryugun River, causing the surrounding void to tremble.
"So it's the Nether Void Roc!"
Ryugun River faintly smiled. His cloud-like robes were simple and elegant, but when his aura erupted, it was as if he was a completely different person.
Boom!
Metal elemental Yuan Qi erupted from Ryugun River's body. He stretched out his hand, his palm glowing with a golden light, and slapped forward.
The handprint expanded with the wind and instantly became several feet in size, as if it was slapping down from the void.
Situ Muyang fought with the Nether Void Roc and clashed with it. Instantly, the two of them erupted with light rays and muffled sounds like thunder. Strong gales swept up like thunder and shook the void!
However, the Nether Void Roc was shattered. Ryugun River's strength was too strong.
Boom!
Situ Muyang's aura suddenly surged. The Imperial Wind Battlesuit flapped and soared into the sky. Strong gales howled around his body, and bright light rays rose like the sun. He directly stomped down on Ryugun River, powerful and swift!
This was Situ Muyang's Stormy Waves Kick. It caused the void to boil, and light rays and storms converged. The sound was ear-splitting, as if it was going to shatter the void. It made one's heart tremble!
Ryugun River's expression changed. However, at the same time, he did not retreat. Instead, he moved forward and punched upwards.
As he raised his fist, there were electric arcs fluctuating. The aura was fierce and domineering!
The fist and palm collided, and a deafening boom sounded. The aftershock of the Yuan Qi scattered in all directions, and the wind howled like a raging flood.
Chi La … Deng Deng …
Situ Muyang was sent flying. Finally, he landed on the ground and staggered a few steps back. At this moment, his face had turned pale, and the Imperial Wind Battlesuit on his body had started to dim.
"Very strong!"
Su Yi's gaze fell onto Ryugun River. Su Yi had a rough idea of Situ Muyang's strength. With his cultivation at the fourth level of Origin Spirit Stage, coupled with his talent and the Imperial Wind Battlesuit, he would not be defeated by an ordinary fifth level Origin Spirit Stage practitioner.
Ryugun River did not seem to be holding back. However, Su Yi could sense that Ryugun River had not truly used his full strength.
Situ Muyang stabilized his retreat. With a stomp of his foot, he stared at Ryugun River in front of him. There was not the slightest bit of carelessness in his expression. However, the fighting intent in his eyes did not decrease, and a hand seal was rapidly condensing in his hand.
Boom!
As the hand seal condensed, energy fluctuations began to appear around Situ Muyang's body. The Imperial Wind Battlesuit on his body dissipated, but a deep black light gushed out from the surface of his body.
The deep black light instantly covered Situ Muyang's entire body, transforming into a dense scale armor on his body. At the same time, his body also began to expand.
"This brat …"
On the high platform, Situ Liuyun's eyebrows faintly twitched as she stared at the stage with a slightly nervous gaze. There was anticipation, concern, and a rather complicated feeling.
There were quite a few gazes in the arena that were filled with astonishment. At a rate visible to the naked eye, Situ Muyang's body seemed to have expanded by a size. His clear eyes turned cold and sharp, while his body seemed to be covered in a black glowing scale armor.
At this moment, Situ Muyang seemed to have transformed into a human-shaped ferocious bird. Energy gales howled around him, causing the surrounding space to tremble.
At this moment, deep mysterious runes surfaced on Situ Muyang's body. They appeared to be ancient runes that contained the energy of the world and supreme mysteries, and were able to communicate with the heavens and the earth.
From Situ Muyang's body, an ancient bird's cry resounded faintly, reverberating in the void and resonating in all directions.
At this moment, the barbaric beasts resting in the distance of the Spirit Sword Peak also seemed to have felt something. They roared in response and trembled secretly.
Boom!
On the stage, the wind and clouds surged. Waves of invisible energy of the world poured into Situ Muyang's body, causing his momentum to soar. The entire stage was also trembling.
The stage had been set up a long time ago. Otherwise, at this moment, it would have collapsed inch by inch.
Su Yi's eyes moved. Even from afar, he could feel the terrifying momentum of Situ Muyang. This was the real trump card of this guy.
At this moment, from Situ Muyang's body, Su Yi could also feel the aura of the Demon Clan.
This aura was demonic but not evil. It was ancient and vast, revealing an astonishing pressure!
"Fight!"
With a loud shout, Situ Muyang's figure swept out like a roc spreading its wings. He stretched out his right hand, and his five fingers were slightly bent, as if they were covered with thick black scales. The black light was deep, as if it was made of black divine iron, expanding and expanding.
Swoosh …
Wherever the claw passed, five straight air dents appeared in the void, tearing the air apart. Its power was terrifying, making everyone who saw it dumbfounded!
At this moment, Ryugun River was also completely moved. His eyes darkened. His robe fluttered, and a sword appeared in his hand. At the same time, the sword body was like wind and thunder. Sword light swept out in an instant, flashing and arranging, and finally formed a small sword light tide.
This sword light tide, with a fierce and fierce momentum, immediately collided with the ripples spread out by Situ Muyang's claw, and then collapsed at the same time.
"Hualala …"
The airwaves surged and scattered violently. The sword and the claw, as if opened a maze, swept out from the terrible wind, and finally collided heavily.
Clang … Clang …
When the sword light and the claw collided, the sound of golden spears resounded, and sparks flew everywhere.
On the high platform, at this moment, Situ Muyang and many elders' brows suddenly tightened together.
Swoosh …
Within Situ Muyang's claw, flames splashed, and the golden spears did not stop. Then, he staggered back.
With every step Situ Muyang took back, the black light on his body and the claw disappeared, and his figure returned to normal.
When the last step stabilized, Situ Muyang also retreated to the edge of the arena. His face was pale, and there was some blood on the corner of his mouth. On his palm, there was a sword mark, and it was overflowing with blood.
Ryugun River also took a few steps back, and the neat black hair tied up with a bamboo hairpin was a little messy.
"Give me two more years, no, one more year, and I will definitely defeat you!"
Situ Muyang looked at Ryugun River, waved his sleeve to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth, and said seriously.
As soon as he finished speaking, Situ Muyang turned around and leaped down from the Dueling Stage.
He already knew that he could not defeat Ryugun River.
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Looking at Situ Muyang's back, Ryugun River's eyes moved slightly, but at this moment, there was a wave of shock in his heart.
How old was Situ Muyang, but he had already reached such a level.
When he was this age, he could not compare at all.
At this moment, Ryugun River could not help but begin to doubt the talent that he had always been proud of. Compared to the young man in front of him, his talent was nothing.
"As expected of someone who came back from there …"
On the high platform, Second Elder Zhangsun Liuhen and Third Elder Wu Chaoyang were both amazed and shocked.
In Situ Muyang's eyes, there was a hint of a smile that surged out, and then it returned to calmness.
The spectating disciples who had just seen the battle between Situ Muyang and Ryugun River were still immersed in shock.
Although Situ Muyang took the initiative to get down from the arena, at this moment, no one dared to doubt Situ Muyang's strength.
How many disciples in the Shenjian Gate could make Ryugun River use his sword?
Moreover, Situ Muyang was so young, and yet he was already so terrifying!
No one doubted that if they were of the same age, Ryugun River would not be Situ Muyang's opponent. This was a true monster!
"Pfff …"
"Bang bang!"
The battles on the surrounding arenas were also coming to an end, and there was a violent surge.
Zhang Lingyun was defeated by Sakura Asaka, and she herself was seriously injured in the Myriad Sword Battlefield. Although she had recovered a lot these days, it was impossible for her to fully recover.
What's more, Zhang Lingyun's strength was also inferior to Sakura Asaka, so it was naturally difficult for her to enter the next round.
Qin Fang's luck did not seem to be very good. Gong Qi seemed to have a belly full of anger that could not find a place to vent. As soon as he attacked, he directly blasted him off the arena.
Ou Luo and Gu Chenyou also defeated the young man named Xia Changqing and Yue Shanhe, respectively, and entered the next round.
"Clang!"
The bell rang again on the Lingjian Peak.
"The second round of the battle is over. Congratulations to the eight people who are still on the arena. After half an incense stick of time, the remaining eight people will enter the next round of the battle. Opponents will depend on luck!"
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