There was a clear projection on the yingyue platform, which seemed real and illusory. The eyes of all the people below turned to the competition platform.

Ding Hao and Zeng Lishu's spiritual power of the virtual shadow appears in the top, two people's breath is similar, cultivation is limited in the same stage, congenital peak!

Zeng Lishu's face was cold and said in a cold voice: "I hope you will show me your real skills in the next competition, otherwise you will lose with no face."

"The ability to see the eye? You want to lose miserably? " Ding Hao's mouth slightly up, emerged a smile of irony, said with a smile.

When Zeng Lishu heard Ding Hao's words, his face sank and he said in a deep voice, "now you are still so arrogant. I want to see what you can do."

When Zeng Lishu mobilized the Qi in his body, the big formation around yingyuetai naturally began to start, suppressing his Qi to break through the limit.

"We are also the highest cultivation in nature. Even if I win, no one will say that I cheat the small with the big." Zeng Lishu's eyes coagulated and said.

"That's fine, or I'll be embarrassed if I win the challenge." Ding Hao is not satisfied, light says.

Zeng Lishu and Ding Hao also look closely at each other, the provocation of both sides are self-evident, the battle has not started, the field has been shrouded in a strong atmosphere of depression and heavy.

"Choose a weapon?" An old voice came from the big array.

After hearing this voice, Zeng Lishu looked slightly relaxed and said, "spirit level flying sword."

"Good." That voice light response way.

Zeng Lishu's face showed a serious expression and said in a cold voice: "it's your turn."

Ding Hao is slightly a Leng, double eyes eyeball tiny turn, ask a way: "what weapon can?"

The voice in the array waited for a moment before responding, "yes, that's right."

Ding Hao's eyes burst out a light, and said with a smile: "then I'll take the sky step flying sword."

"..." after hearing Ding Hao's words, they were speechless in their hearts. Their faces showed helpless expressions, and their eyes were full of doubts.

"Ding Hao doesn't even understand the rules of yingyue platform. He wants Tianjie Feijian, not to mention concentrating weapons with mental power on yingyue platform. Even in reality, there won't be Tianjie weapons in Qingmu sect."

"That's right. I think Ding Hao's coming here is purely a disgrace. I'm so optimistic about him. It turns out that he won Lu Shang by foreign things. It's really easy to change his nature. He wants to win here with weapons, but he's in the wrong place."

"The man behind the big formation is a big man in the clan. I'm afraid his words and deeds have irritated that man. Maybe Zeng Lishu can win directly without hands this time."

Zeng Lishu's mouth showed a sneering smile and said, "I have told you for a long time that except for the different fighting skills, the rest are the same. I choose the spirit level flying sword, and you can only choose the spirit level weapons. It's so stupid."

At the moment, Zeng Lishu suddenly had an idea in his mind. If that person personally killed Ding Hao's spirit, then he would save trouble.

Ding Hao's eyes show disdain eyes, helpless stall hand, like looking at an idiot looking at Zeng Lishu, light said: "I'll just say, why do you so serious, I in addition to your money, at least IQ is above you."

Zeng Lishu's eyes twinkled with anger. He held the flying sword tightly in his right hand and leaned forward slightly. It seemed that he would rush forward at any time.

In a cave in the middle of the clouds, the old man sitting on the futon frowned. He was just about to get angry and question the young man. Suddenly, another old man in grey appeared beside him. When he saw the person coming, his face was surprised. He wondered, "how can you come to see me when you are free, and the five elements are in one?"

The old man in grey is Lin Jiaying, Ding Hao's master. Lin Jiaying's mouth rises slightly, and a calm smile appears on his face. He says slowly, "I'm not a happy disciple in my old age. Let's have a look at the achievements of these months' cultivation. My disciple has made a joke. You don't have to be so serious about it."

The old man on the futon was stunned when he heard Lin Jiaying's words. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly thought of the rumor in the front door. His face suddenly became strange and asked, "is he the man?"

Lin Jiaying nodded indifferently.

Just then, before Ding Hao spoke, a spirit sword appeared in front of Ding Hao. However, the quality of this spirit sword was only inferior to that of Zeng Lishu.

Naturally, people can also feel the strength of the flying sword on the platform. Their faces are changeable, some suspicious, some surprised, some ridiculed, some confused

The old voice didn't come out of the battle, but a flying sword appeared in front of Ding Hao, and the quality of the flying sword was lower than that of Zeng Lishu, and the level was not equal at all.

Those who have been in the clan for a while all know who is controlling the formation. The voice is real. However, the changes on the yingyuetai now are a little strange.

Zeng Lishu's face was also slightly changed. He couldn't understand the meaning of the elder. He said in his heart, "did Ding Hao offend the elder, but the elder didn't want to fight in front of everyone, so he used such means to make a fool of him."

After pondering for a long time, Zeng Lishu was more and more sure of his idea. Only this explanation can reasonably interpret the scene just now.

Ding Hao's eyes fixed on the flying sword in front of him. His face showed a surprised expression, and his mouth murmured: "this... There is someone lying behind the array, but even so, this is too blatant to make a trip."

Originally, it was the same level of cultivation, but the difference was just the magic and combat skills. Now there are more differences in weapon levels, one is the inferior level of spirit level, the other is the superior level of spirit level, which can widen the strength gap between the two sides.

"Ding Hao, this is the end of your cheap mouth. Ha ha, I really don't want to abuse you." Zeng Lishu's face showed a mocking smile and said with a laugh.

Ding Hao's face was livid, and his heart kept cursing the creator behind him. He raised his eyes and looked coldly at Zeng Lishu. All this anger could not be spread on the person behind him. He had to show it all to Zeng Lishu.

In the cave in the cloud, Lin Jiaying suddenly sneezed several times. On the futon beside him, the old man's face showed a suspicious expression and said softly, "what do you mean? You don't want me to drive him out of the yingyuetai, and you want me to give him only the weapon of spirit rank inferior. Are you protecting your own disciples or digging your own disciples, you bad old man, I really can't understand you any more. "

"He's a super genius at the top of the five elements' Qi attribute. If his accomplishments are not equal, it's OK to have the same weapons. But if his accomplishments are the same, if he has the same weapons, he's not just abusing others. What's the point of such a fight?" Lin Jiaying shook his head and said.