Chapter 109 Black Jade Lock Situ

Chapter 207 Black Jade Lock Situ [Second Update for Collection]

Three days are fleeting. For monks with a long life, this is just a dazzling moment.

The eight arenas around the list of immortals are like eight immortal thrones, which is the birthplace of new geniuses in Changyun Hall. Sixteen sect disciples selected from seven generations of disciples, eight generations of disciples, and 13,000 disciples will compete for an uncrowned king here.

Sixteen golden names are hanging high on the list of immortals, and a visual feast will open her curtain.

Sixteen to eight games, start.

Xia Shaofeng's whole body exudes a cold atmosphere, like an emotionless killing soldier, sealing his feelings in the deepest part. Xia Shaofeng feels that as long as he is ruthless, he can win the highest position in this duel. If he doesn't open his eyes to block himself, he will die.

He turned into a streamer and entered the ring. He was also a member of the family. Xia Shaofeng met Situ Feng of the Situ family. Situ Fengyun is known as the most outstanding disciple of the Situ family, and he doesn't know how he is.

When Xia Shaofeng was looking at Situ Feng, Situ Feng was also looking at Xia Shaofeng. This unknown disciple suddenly appeared hidden such a deep master. Situ Feng looked at Xia Shaofeng and felt that his whole body was full of danger.

What kind of eyes is that?

No feelings, no feelings, exuding a cold breath and murderous intention, as if all things are dead in front of him, such as dead in front of him now.

"Miaodanmen, Situ Feng."

"Tao Fuzong, Xia Shaofeng."

After a rough greeting, Situ Feng held a cyan folding fan, Situ's sky fan, and Tianyun fan were originally one, but after Situ Fengyun was born, the original fan automatically cracked into two, one wind and one cloud.

Xia Shaofeng looked at Situ Feng from afar. The sky fan in his hand is the biggest threat. It is the heirloom of the seven families. It has inexplicable power, and the power of the sky fan is unparalleled in the world.

Situ Feng did not have too much nonsense. The cyan fan in his hand, his wrist turned, and the wind turned into a sharp blade, like an overwhelming grasshopper, moving towards Xia Shaofeng.

Xia Shaofeng's face changed, and the formula in his hand was pinched.

"Five-e elements spell, Liusha Waterfall." A big yellow waterfall cut the huge ring in two, and the dense blades were all blocked from the waterfall.

"Even if the waterfall is opened for me, the sky wind blows, and the wind rolls the curtain." Situ Feng turned the fan in his hand, and the waterfall seemed to be held up by a pair of invisible giant hands, like a rolling curtain.

"The name of Xuanhuo, Xuanhuo Tianfeng Palm." Situ Feng is a genius of the Situ family. After understanding the method of mysterious fire, he combined with the heavenly wind formula and created a lot of spells. The wind helps fire. Under the wind and fire, the power rises to the next level, not just one plus two.

A huge palm came, and the power of the wind and the power of the living fire were combined. Before the move arrived, the fierce wind and the power of the blazing fire came.

"Do you know how to hold it? The method of the Taoist Fuzong is ever-changing. Let me see if your magic of Miaodanmen is more powerful or the art of my Taoist sect is higher. The magic of returning to the sky condensed on Xia Shaofeng's palm. Xia Shaofeng raised a trace of curvature at the corners of his mouth, and then pushed it to the sky.

"The palm of the spirit returned to the sky."

The cyan Huitian spell rotated into a huge palm, which shook against the Xuanhuo Tianfeng palm, and then only felt that the blow was against each other, turning into a situation all over the sky.

The power of Huitian Fu urn's counterattack is more powerful than that of the clear light spell. One move of Huitian Sanling Palm is comparable to that of Xuanhuo Tianfeng Palm. The two palms confront each other and then disappear in the air.

Xia Shaofeng pinched the magic formula in his hand, and seven mahogany swords broke out of the air, shining with a blue light.

"Seven-star spirit-eating spell." Situ Feng's eyes narrowed, and the spell of the seven-star spirit-eating spell was too familiar. This was simply a signature action. Situ Feng didn't think about it, but the sky fan waved hard, and the sky-crossed the tornado drew out, roaring like a tiger down the mountain, directly towards the seven mahogany swords lined up.

The seven swords just set were swayed under the seven stars. The formulas in Xia Shaofeng's hand continued, and the spirit-eating spells kept appearing in the air, and then attached to the sword, and the seven swords were connected to each other.

"Sky fan, tiger roaring sky wind." Situ Feng continuously injected spiritual power into the fan that day. The roaring tiger roared in the roaring tornado. The big blue tiger jumped straight in front of the seven mahogany swords, grabbed the sharp claws in his hand, and the seven mahogany swords flew back.

"It's really hard to deal with." Xia Shaofeng sighed for a long time. Compared with the previous Yuanying monks, Situ Feng was also difficult to deal with. The seven families were really hard, and the fan alone was a big obstacle.

"It's time to end." A black ink jade-like ring appeared in Xia Shaofeng's hand. The black jade trapped Taoist ring, which was Huang Shazi's help him practice again before he died. The power is a little stronger than the original.

Under the magic formula, the black jade trapped Taoist ring turned into a streamer. Seeing the black circle, Situ Feng's face changed. This is the magic weapon of Tianyin Sect, the black jade trapped Taoist ring. As a disciple of the family, these magic weapons were clear in his heart. Looking at the indifferent Xia Shaofeng, Situ Feng finally couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Black jade is trapped.

Situ Feng avoided nothing, and the black black jade road went straight towards Situ.

Under one move, Situ Feng was directly trapped in the black jade road ring, and it was difficult to struggle.

"It's over." Xia Shaofeng's seven mahogany swords flashed with blue advertisements, and then the seven mahogany swords turned into a huge sword and killed Situ Feng's heart directly with a thunderous force.

"The mystery of the wind, everything turns into the wind, and there is no trace." Situ Feng closed his eyes, and his face turned pale in an instant. Then under the breeze, his body gradually faded, as if he was really going to turn into a breeze.

The long sword penetrated Situ Feng's body like this, but the body was directly twisted, then faded, faded away, and finally disappeared.

"Xia Shaofeng, my apprentice is defeated today. I will get this account back." Situ Feng's words lingered around, and the name on the immortal list gradually faded, and Situ Feng was defeated.

Looking at Situ Feng who escaped, Xia Shaofeng shook his head. There are still many shortcomings in this black jade trap. For example, this virtual body can't be trapped. Under the last blow, it is still escaped by Situ Feng. Pay attention next time.

Xia Shaofeng concluded in his heart that his body gradually disappeared from the ring.

The top eight were quietly born.