"I didn't expect to face you in the competition." The bald boy frowned and said lightly.

Obviously, this was beyond his expectations. Perhaps among all the inner disciples, the opponent he least wanted to meet was Li Muran.

In the eyes of outsiders, these two are just inner disciples who have just entered the school for less than two years, and their strength is limited. But in their eyes, one is the real body state who was reborn more than a thousand years ago, and the other is the heaven-defying existence who climbed the 81st floor of the ladder. Among all inner disciples, there is probably no third person who can compare with them.

Moreover, the entangled hatred between the two and their fear of each other have made this competition contain too many meanings.

"In this competition, there is only one winner between you and me. In other words, only one person can get the Shenyou Pill." The light young man said with a sneer.

"Yes, that is, only one person between you and me can advance to the Divine Travel Period." Li Muran nodded with a serious expression.

Both of them knew very well that their identities had been exposed. No matter who was the first to advance to the Divine Travel Period, I was afraid that the first thing I did next was to find the other party and use the strength gap caused by the difference in realms to kill the other party.

Therefore, this competition is not only about victory or defeat, but also about life and death

Li Muran originally had a series of competition plans, but after recognizing his opponent as this person, all the previous plans were invalidated and he had to deal with them.

An old man from Shenyoushi who was in charge of the competition nodded and said solemnly: "So you know each other, it's good that you are like this. The competition is time to stop, so you can't hurt each other's life."

"Yes," Li Muran and the bald boy replied respectfully, but they each had their own thoughts.

"Let the competition begin," the old man announced.

"Please" Li Muran and the bald boy bowed each other and each withdrew more than ten feet away.

Li Muran was not in a hurry to take action. He knew that tricks such as sneak attacks might have some effect on insufficient experience disciples, but for the young man who had once had an unfathomable cultivation level, it was meaningless.

For some reason, the boy was not in a hurry to attack Li Muran.

"Where is your roaring moon wolf spirit beast, why don't you have to come out?" the bald boy smiled.

Bai Ling and Shu Zhongyu were stunned when they heard this and couldn't help but look at each other in surprise. Li Muran had a spirit beast, and not many people knew about it. It seemed that the two of them knew and were quite familiar with each other.

Li Muran glanced at the sky. It was less than the afternoon, and it was Xiaobai's sleeping soundly, so he naturally would not disturb him.

Li Muran took out the spinning stone shield and sacrificed it in front of him. The spirit stone's vitality gathered on the surface of the shield to form a transparent gray stone wall.

At the same time, he held the best talisman sword with a sparkling green light in his other hand, pointed at the bald boy, and shouted: "Go to do it."

"Okay," the bald boy shouted loudly, and a golden light flashed in front of him, and he had already held a three-foot-long golden sword in his hand.

The young man's sword was in his hand, and his wrist shook, and golden sword flowers suddenly appeared on the tip of the sword, turning into golden sword lights, and stabbed towards Li Muran from the upper, middle and lower routes and the left and right sides respectively in front.

"Ah" Bai Ling's face changed drastically. The bald boy could launch such a fierce sword light in an instant. This was obviously beyond her imagination, and he couldn't help but worry about Li Muran.

Not only her, such as the Qi and Vein Stage disciples, but several of the Shenyou Stages were also surprised. If they were themselves, they might be able to instantly sacrificially, but if they had to divide them into several ways to attack their opponents at the same time, they might be a little busy, and they would not be as calm as the bald boy, and seemed to be at ease.

Li Muran sacrificed the sword transformation talisman, and the sword in his hand shook continuously. The sword transformation talisman turned into seven or eight sword lights, and moved forward to meet, resolving most of the opponent's attacks, and the remaining sword light was endured by the spinning stone shield.

A few light "crack" sounds, the transparent stone wall on the spinning stone shield was directly cut by the sword light, and several large sword marks fell on the surface of the shield.

Li Muran felt a stern in his heart. The sword in the other party was indeed just a top-grade magic weapon, and the quality was not very good, but it was beyond his expectation that the other party could actually display such a sharp sword light.

Li Muran dared not just defend himself. He threw his hand without hesitation and sacrificed a large number of golden blade talismans. As the talisman sword in his hand was dotted wildly, these golden blade talismans were activated one after another, turning into sharp golden blades, covering the sky and slashing the bald boy from all directions.

The bald boy snorted coldly. Faced with this fierce attack, he did not use any defensive magic weapon, and even the protective light shield was not used.

He just kept waving the golden sword in his hand, and golden sword lights flew out from the tip of his sword, accurately facing each golden blade that slashed towards him.

Although the golden blade was overwhelming, the sword lights that the young man slashed out could deal with them one by one, without missing any golden blades.

Moreover, each sword light facing these golden blades is not particularly powerful, it can just turn into a golden blade and slash it.

The boy did not use the protective light shield, and did not waste a trace of magic power, nor gave the other party a chance. This is the true style of a rumored master.

"Okay" The audience members were applauding. I'm afraid that only those legendary biography will appear like this.

"This bald boy is a master." The jade expression in the book condensed, and he felt a little scared. This person didn't even need a body protection light shield, which shows that he still had enough energy to deal with it. This shows that he might even have stronger strength but not shown. If he met such a master, he would probably have no chance to win at all.

The bald boy not only easily blocked every golden blade talisman inspired by Li Muran, but also slashed out sword lights to fight back at Li Muran. Li Muran took out more talismans and turned them into golden sword shadows all over the sky, resisting and attacking.

In an instant, both of them launched extremely violent attacks, like a storm, but each of them had a hidden opportunity to kill.

Under such dense attacks, the accuracy is amazing. Each sword light is either resolving the opponent's attack or attacking the opponent, and it is not completely lost.

Both of them stood motionlessly. One side used the talisman with great skill, and the other side only shook a top-grade golden sword, and had already fought countless times between a few breaths.

The bald boy still did not even use the protective light shield, and resolved the attacks he used to sacrifice one by one, without any mistakes. On the other hand, although Li Muran tried his best to control the talisman, he still leaked a lot of sword lights, so he simply had a spinning stone shield to resist it. However, after a fierce attack, the surface of the shield was covered with sword marks, and the intermediate-level spirit stones embedded on the inside of the shield were gradually insufficient.

Judging from the effect of the two of them in response, the winner has been decided, and it is obvious that the bald boy has the upper hand and can easily

Bai Ling and others were extremely nervous to see it and didn't even dare to breathe

Seeing that the spirit stone energy in the spinning stone shield became weaker and weaker, Li Muran suddenly sacrificed dozens of Vajra Talismans, turning into a huge, very thick golden light shield, protecting his whole body inside.

Taking advantage of the golden light shield blocking all the opponent's sword lights, Li Muran immediately took out a few intermediate-level spirit stones and quickly replaced the spirit stones for the spinning stone shield.

He had just completed the replacement of the spirit stone, and the golden light shield was already broken by the boy, and a large number of sword lights rushed towards him like a heavy rain.

Li Muran sacrificed a large number of talismans again. This time it was the Three Flame Talisman, and countless fire balls flew out, facing the dense rain of swords, bursting with a bang.

Although several sword lights rushed out of the fire ball, it was irrelevant to have a spiral stone shield to resist it.

After failing to succeed in a crazy attack, the light-young boy pulled away his sword and stopped his attack

Although he obviously gained the upper hand in this crazy attack, he also consumed a lot of mana. Li Muran has always used the spiritual weapon, the spinning stone shield and the talisman to fight, and his mana consumption is relatively limited.

"Many talismans" said the young man frowned and said, "Hmph, you intentionally used talismans one by one, because it was to consume my mana."

"So what?" Li Muran said coldly: "Can the magic power you used be compensated instantly?"

"Although my mana consumes a lot, your talisman is also used to see how much you have," the young man said hatefully.

In the fierce confrontation just now, the bald boy seemed to have the initiative and advantage, but from the result, Li Muran still had sufficient mana, but he consumed nearly one-third of his mana. It is hard to say who took advantage of it.

The two of them did not attack each other for a while. At this time, the monks from the competition stage calmed down from the intense viewing and cheered loudly.

"Senior Brother Wu, this disciple of Guifeng is indeed a master of talismans. He has refined so many talismans by himself? It seems that he has prepared for this competition for a long time," said a middle-aged monk in the Shenyou period to Manager Wu of Shangqingfeng.

Old Man Wu smiled and said nothing.

Another monk from Shenyou period said: "The disciples of Shangqing Peak are indeed masters of talismans, and the bald boy is even more unfathomable. This competition should be considered a true peak duel among disciples of Qi and Mai period."

"Yes, after the competition in recent days, this one is the most amazing thing. Where did the bald boy come from? Is he so skillful with his sword? Could it be that he is a descendant of a Sword Sect family?"

Several monks of the Divine Travel Period whispered and each exclaimed.

Li Muran and the bald boy were both nervously confronting each other, and did not stop the noise and cheers around him in his ears. At this time, there was no distraction.

The two of them stood motionless for a full stick of incense. The young man suddenly lifted up the golden sword in his hand, injected a lot of mana, and then threw it hard.

The golden sword suddenly broke out like a meteor and stabbed towards Li Muran. This amazing momentum was so difficult to stop the spinning stone shield.
Chapter completed!