The Portal of Wonderland

Chapter 557 Circumstances such as Desolation (Ticket Request)

Second day.

There are more people around the ring than yesterday. Once Shi Mu has defeated the clouds, the matter will naturally attract more attention.

On the ring, Shi Mu and Lingfeng stood opposite each other.

“Less than a decade ago, Shi Brother not only made great strides, but also had a lot of refinement in his body law and in real life, and seemed to have achieved some hard work.” Lingfeng said.

“Brother False praise, but slightly inclined. Today, I would like to ask you to point one, two.” Shi Liam Dao.

“Your real strength nowadays is afraid that it is no longer under me, I will spare you the point, I will do my best.” Lingfeng laughed.

“Exactly so, the last time Big Big Bi was defeated by Brother Lingfeng, this time Shi had a shameful intention.” Stone herd laughed as well.

“Ha ha, good!” Lingfeng laughed loudly and the blue light flashed in his hand, adding a three-foot sword.

This sword is blue and clearly engraved with many tadpole-like symbols. At this moment, though not yet provoked, a terrible sword has been emitted. The power is not under the Yuan Fan of the cloud, but it is also a magic treasure.

Ishima's eyes flashed and the dark light flashed in her hand, and she also held Ruyi Iron Stick in her hand.

“Take it! ”

The wind sighed lightly, and the blue sword shook in his hand. He paddled a blue, plumping sword in the middle of the sky. It was seven or eight lengths long, with a tingling chill, and stabbed straight at the stone pasture door.

Before the sword's strength reached, an ice and snow sword has covered the stone pasture, giving it a feeling that the whole body of blood seems to be frozen, and the real air circulation speed of Dantian Qifu is also greatly slowed.

“Awesome! ”

Shi Mu shouted, the strength of the wind has improved a lot compared to the last time, and it doesn't seem to be idle for more than nine years.

His mind turned electric and his hands dared not move in the slightest.

During the wind whistle, Ruyi Iron Stick suddenly doubled in length, illusioned three stick shadows, wrapped in a large wave of white air, rushed out to the ice blue sword qi.

“Bang” sound of metal crossing!

Blue Sword Qi was smashed by a constant wave of white air, as Ruyi Iron Stick suddenly collided with the Blue Sword in the hands of Lingfeng.

Blu-ray of the treasure sword in the hands of Lingfeng is magnificent, the sword is severed violently, and the sword is powerful!

“Bam” sounded, blue long sword and Ruyi Iron Stick double tremor, immediately separated.

“Huh” Ling Feng's eyes flashed and his mouth whispered softly.

He had just planned to continue with the sharp sword and cut off the long stick in the stone pastor's hand. I had no idea that he had not succeeded.

After all, in its view, the black truncheon in Stone Pastor's hands, although of good grade material, is still just a spiritual instrument, and the natural gap cannot be justified compared to its natural treasure.

At the bottom of the stone pasture foot, he floated back and looked at the surface of Ruyi Iron Stick without leaving a scratch. This only slightly eased his breath.

Even though this iron rod is a superior spiritual apparatus, it has been incorporated into the meteor by the wonderful hand of Master Candle. The hardness is comparable to that of a superior spiritual apparatus. Even Fabao cannot easily break it.

Ling Feng has attacked again.

But his gaze was like a torch, the long sword in his hand sprinkled, a blue sword qi blossomed, each sword qi had two or three lengths, layer by layer, formed a blue-crystal sword net, laying heaven and earth toward the stone pasture cover.

Shi Lian drank heavily, Ruyi iron stick black light amplified, a dense and numb stick appeared.

Nowadays, he is familiar with the 18 sticks all over the sky, the various trick combinations can be more trustworthy, this exquisite development, the momentum is appalling.

At one point, the sound of the sound was loud, and the blue sword net was blocked two lengths away from Shi Lian, unable to move forward.

The scattered sword stick shadow swept away towards the surrounding roll, and the terrace floor suddenly showed a deep trace, and the blue light screen continued to shake.

Leng Feng brows wrinkled slightly, even attacked twice, no matter how he got the stone pasture, he couldn't help but look at it a little higher.

“Brother Shi, take it! ”

The next moment, he whistled, his figure rushing to the sky, halfway up.

Blu-ray skyrocketed with a long sword in his hand, the sword shadow sounded loud in the water, and a blue-baked river shadow suddenly appeared behind him.

As the long sword rolled up and down like a cloud in Lingfeng's hand, the Blue River burst out with rumbling waves and then surged out.

Shi Mu's face changed dramatically, it was not a blue river, but countless swords converged. Every drop of water is a swordy sword!

On a hill near the ring, several elderly people appeared here sometime.

In the sight of this, an old man in a blue robe brushed his beard and slightly turned his head.

“This heavenly martial arts' Canghe Swordsmanship ', Lingfeng has already gained three flavors, it's good. ”

“Ling Feng is indeed a sword dodge genius, but since he was ranked second, he has been out from time to time and has been gone for many years.” Another old man said so.

……

Everyone around the ring saw such delicate swordsmanship, a face-to-face sigh, as if drunk.

Shi Mu did not have such feeling at this moment, and the sword's intention to lay the heavens and the earth had flooded him, as if the next moment was the end of the hearts and minds of the sword.

His pupils narrowed and his face was cold. His hands suddenly lit up a large piece of black light.

In the dark light, Ruyi Iron Stick flew faster and bigger, turning eyes into seven or eight lengths, grinding disc thick giant stick.

A great deal of black light emanates from the giant stick, like an open sky demon stick.

“Wow”

The crowd underneath the ring saw the scene, and their faces changed and shouted for a moment, marveling at the new landscape.

Shi Mu shouted loudly, his arms were golden and doubled in size, waving a huge black stick.

“Battle the Mountains and Rivers."

“Climbing mountains over ridges."

“Vibrating the Eight Directions."

Three moves out, the black giant stick whistled up, roaring like a beast and smashing it towards the Blue Sword River.

Boom!

The two collided, making loud rumbling noises, sounding all over the field, shaking even the void.

However, the two persisted for less than a breath, and the Blue Sword River was smashed in one stroke, and countless swords fired towards the surrounding area, some even upriver, and stabbed the wind.

But the black stick was also bounced back by a backlash, smashing on the ground at one end and trapped in a small part of it.

The whole ring trembled suddenly, and the people nearby trembled at the bottom of their feet.

Shi Mu felt a huge force backfired from the black stick, he slipped a few steps backwards and his face grew white, so he stood steady.

He took a deep breath and waved a trick.

The black stick shrank so fast that the original size bounced off the ground and flew back into her hands.

In the middle of the sky, the shadow of the wind appeared, appearing slightly lukewarm, but the expression on his face remained calm.

“Brother Shi is strong enough to take my strongest sword!” Ling Feng said, with a long sword in his hand pointing to heaven, his mouth slowly said.

Boom!

A dense and numb blue sword appeared, covering all the space above the ring between the eyes, all of which were blue in sight.

Meanwhile, endless swords spread and instantly covered the entire square.

When the crowd outside the ring realized the scene, its back was as if it had been worn by a sword, some of which had been repaired to a weak face with white hair, retreating towards the back.

Shi Lian was the first to strike, and nature was long overshadowed by sword intentions.

But he was killed on the Dead Spirit interface for three years, and naturally he was not affected by the sword.

Stone herding eyebrows wrinkled, the golden light on her body amplified, instantly completed the totem transformation, and the ruyi iron stick in her hand also blew a large black light.

In the middle of the sky, the sword in Lingfeng's hand grew bigger and bigger, already covering his entire person inside.

“Dome Sword! ”

The wind drank loudly, and countless swords in the middle of the sky, blue swords magnified, a sudden shock, the next moment like the stars fell and fired towards the stone pasture.

One sword followed by another fired down, sending a burst of swords.

The sword power of this galaxy landing is several times more powerful and powerful than the sword technique of the river just now.

Shi Liam took a deep breath and suddenly shook the iron stick in his hand, the white air appeared around him.

loud rumbling thunder sound!

The sound of a hundred beasts roaring in the white atmosphere came from the rumbling and overshadowed the sound of a sword whistle in the middle of the sky.

The next moment, with a loud roar, countless white giants jumped out of the air and formed a flood of beasts.

The air trembled violently and rolled like boiling water.

Boom! Boom!

The two magnificent floods collided, creating a brighter light than the sun, the whole ring vibrated violently, and the surrounding lights trembled wildly.

Halfway through the sky, the unicorn old man looked shocked, hurried his forefingers a wheel-like change, hurried to stabilise the light screen, before the light broke, the two people in the fight spread the afterwaves, wounding the surrounding people.

Above the ring, blinded by the glitter, you can't see the situation inside, you can only hear the deafening rumbling loud noise.

The loud noise lasted for a full minute before it stopped and the glimmer slowly dissipated, revealing the situation on the stage.

Around the ring, the audience consciously held their breath one by one, and their eyes turned to the past.

Above the ring, Ishima and Lingfeng stood several times apart, and both looked extremely wolfish.

Ishima's totem transformation has also disappeared, with the two men's clothes shattered, the beatles scattered and their bodies bled.

But both of them stood at this moment, unable to see victory or loss for a moment.

The wind shook its body for a moment, gushing out a mouthful of blood and half kneeling on the ground.

“Nice! Brother Shi is progressing very fast, his strength is even stronger, I lost.” Ling Feng looked at Shi Lian and said so.

Beneath the ring, it was loud.

“Brother Lingfeng, promised.” Ishima's face is also pale at this moment, she said slightly arched her hand.

……

It's night, in Shi Mu Cave Mansion.

The stone pasture knee sits on a futon in the center, resting and sitting.

Half an hour later, he opened his eyes and his eyes were firm.

Just one more win!

If he wins this last game, he will be able to challenge the Phantom Demon Path, enter the second level of space, and search for the White Monkey Treasure.

Shi Mu took a deep breath, turned his hand and took out a Dan medicine, grabbed the two spirit stones, and quickly recovered his true qi.