Chapter 109 Black Jade Trapped Dao Lock Situ [Second update please collect]

Three days are fleeting, and for monks who have a long life, this is just a dazzling sight.

The eight arenas around the immortal list are like eight immortal thrones. It is the birth of the new genius in Changyun Palace. The sixteen sect disciples selected from the seven generations of disciples, eight generations of disciples, and 13,000 disciples will compete for an uncrowned king here.

Sixteen golden names hung high above the list of immortals, and a visual feast was about to open her curtain.

Sixteen to eight matches, start.

Xia Shaofeng's whole body exuded a cold aura, like a sentimentless killing soldier, sealing his feelings in the deepest part. Xia Shaofeng felt that as long as he was ruthless and could he win the highest position in this duel, and those who did not open their eyes to block him would die.

His body turned into a stream of light and entered the arena. He was a member of the aristocratic family. Xia Shaofeng met Situ Feng, the Situ Fengyun, known as the most outstanding disciple of the Situ family, and he didn't know how good his cultivation was.

While Xia Shaofeng was looking at Situ Feng, Situ Feng was also looking at Xia Shaofeng. This unknown disciple suddenly appeared was hiding such a deep master. Situ Feng looked at Xia Shaofeng and felt that his whole body was filled with a dangerous aura.

What kind of eyes are they?

There is no emotion, no emotion, exuding a cold aura and murderous intent, as if everything is full of dead objects in front of him, such as now he is dead in front of him.

"Miaodan Gate, Situ Feng."

"Daofu Sect, Xia Shaofeng."

After saying hello, Situ Feng held a blue folding fan in his hand. Situ Family Tian Fan, Tian Fan and Tianyun Fan were originally one, but after Situ Fengyun was born, the original fan actually cracked and turned into two, one Feng and the other Yun.

Xia Shaofeng looked at Situ Feng from afar. The sky fan in his hand was the biggest threat. It was the inherited treasure of the seven major families. It had inexplicable power. The power of the sky fan to control the wind was unparalleled in the world.

Situ Feng didn't say too much nonsense. He turned his green fan in his hand and his wrist. The breeze in the sky turned into a sharp blade, like a leech covering the sky, heading towards Xia Shaofeng in a blue light.

Xia Shaofeng's face changed and he pinched the magic trick in his hand.

"Five elements spells, quicksand waterfall." A yellow waterfall cut the huge arena into two, and all the dense blades were blocked outside the waterfall.

"Even if the waterfall is opened for me, the sky wind will blow the wind curtain." Situ Feng turned the folding fan in his hand, and the waterfall seemed to be pulled up by an invisible giant hand, like a roll of curtains.

"The name of Xuanhuo, Xuanhuo Tianfeng Palm." Situ Feng is a genius of the Situ family. After comprehending the method of Xuanhuo, he combined it with the Tianfeng Practice and created many magics. Wind assists fire, and under wind, the power is higher than the next level, not just one plus two.

A huge palm came in a mighty way, and the power of the wind and the power of active fire were combined with each other. Before the move could come, the sharp wind and the power of the hot fire came over.

"Is the palm technique? The Taoist talisman method of Taoist talisman has changed so much. Let me see if your Miaodan Sect's method is powerful or my Taoist talisman is even higher." The heaven-returning spell technique condensed on Xia Shaofeng's palm. Xia Shaofeng's mouth curled up a curve and then pushed towards the sky.

"Returning to the Sky and Disperse Spirit Palm."

The blue sky-returning spell turned into a shocking palm, shaking against the Xuanhuo Tianfeng Palm, and then I felt that one blow was a confrontation with each other, turning into a force in the sky.

The power of the Huitian Talisman's return attack is even more powerful than the Qingguang Curse. With one move, the Huitian San Ling Palm and the Xuanhuo Tianfeng Palm are equal. The two palms fight against each other and then disappear in the air.

With a pinch of the magic trick in Xia Shaofeng's hand, seven peach wood magic swords broke out of the air, flashing with a blue light.

"Seven-Star Spirit-Devouring Spell." Situ Feng narrowed his eyes. The way of using the Seven-Star Spirit-Devouring Spell was too familiar. This was simply a signature move. Situ Feng didn't think about it. He waved the fan hard, and the tornado was swung out in the sky, roaring like a tiger down the mountain, directly towards the seven array of peach wood swords.

The seven long swords that had just been set were shaking under the seven stars. Xia Shaofeng's hand kept spells, and spirit-devouring spells continued to appear in the air, and then attached to the long sword, and the seven long swords were connected to each other.

"Sky Fan, Tiger Roars in the Sky Wind." Situ Feng continuously injected spiritual power into the Sky Fan. A tiger roar that was shaking from the whistling tornado came out. The blue tiger jumped straight to the seven peach wood long swords, grabbed the sharp claws in his hand, and flew backwards from the seven peach wood swords.

"It's really difficult." Xia Shaofeng sighed long. Situ Feng was also difficult to deal with than the previous Nascent Soul cultivators. The seven major families are indeed tough. Fans alone are a big obstacle.

"It's time to end." A black black jade-like ring appeared in Xia Shaofeng's hands. The black jade trapped the ring. This was Huangshazi's re-sacrifice before he died. The power was even stronger than before.

Under the magic trick, the black jade trapped Taoist ring turned into a stream of light and left. Seeing the black circle, Situ Feng's face changed. This was the magic weapon of the Tianyin Sect, the black jade trapped Taoist ring. As a disciple of the aristocratic family, these magic weapons were clear in their hearts. 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 trapped the road ring straight towards Situ.

With one move, Situ Feng was trapped to death by the Black Jade and trapped in the Dao Ring, making it difficult to struggle at all.

"It's over." Xia Shaofeng's seven peach wood swords in his hand flashed with blue advertisements, and then the seven peach wood swords turned into a shocking giant sword, and directly killed Situ Feng's heart with thunder.

"The secret of wind, everything turns into wind, and it is empty." Situ Feng closed his eyes, his face turned pale in an instant, and then under the breeze, his body gradually faded, as if it was about to turn into a breeze.

The long sword penetrated Situ Feng's body like this, but the body was twisted directly, then faded, faded, and finally disappeared without a trace.

"Xia Shaofeng 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 were still many shortcomings in the black jade trap ring. For example, this virtual body could not be trapped. Situ Feng escaped in the last blow. I need to pay attention next time.

Xia Shaofeng summarized in his heart and his body gradually disappeared on the arena.
Chapter completed!