'Life-bonded magical power! Innate Jade Tree!"
Du Yisheng suddenly steadied himself in mid-air and shouted loudly. His entire body flashed with spirit light like a gushing volcano.
Streaks of light, like giant swords, pierced the sky and dispersed.
Every streak of divine light seemed to contain countless gods, transcending the secular world and purifying the human world.
This scene made all the cultivators on the island hold their breath and straighten up.
"Du Yisheng actually has such a method."
"He deserves to be the leader of the Nine Li Gang. He really hides his strength."
"I underestimated him for being one of the top 100 Heavenly Spirit Realm disciples."
"This guy must have deliberately hidden his strength and magic weapons so that he could make a name for himself in Immortals' Assembly."
"Ha, as expected, no disciple of the Heavenly Spirit Realm can be underestimated."
The crowd was shaken by the rays of divine light, and many of them even felt uneasy. They thought to themselves, "If I met Du Yisheng, how likely would I be able to block his magical power?"
Seeing the magical power displayed by Du Yisheng at this moment, most people were even certain that Caspian would lose!
"The situation has been reversed!
”Caspian is also excellent, he had amazing talent.
“But in the face of Du Yisheng, he is still too inexperienced."
Many cultivators had this idea in their minds.
"Caspian, you brought this upon yourself. Die!" At the center of Immortal Island, Du Yisheng released a great roar, pointing his sword with both hands.
In an instant, tens of thousands of flowing light, like flames and shocking birds, swept toward Caspian.
The whole sky was covered at this moment.
In the eyes of many cultivators present, Caspian was as small as an ant.
"Haha."
Caspian sneered.
The Blood Soul in his body suddenly surged.
Dong!
A powerful sound shook the void.
The sound was like a fierce heartbeat, making everyone present feel that the blood in their bodies suddenly accelerated.
On the island, the Vice Sect Master, who was ready to watch the third round, sat up straight again.
The Elder's eyes lit up with joy.
The corner of his eyes quietly glanced at the Sect Master beside him. When he saw the corners of the brows of the Sect Master, who had always been a serious person, lifted slightly at this moment, the Elder seemed a little surprised.
With a weng sound, in the center of Immortal Island, there was a tremor, once again attracting everyone's attention.
Caspian threw a palm.
In an instant, his body was like a sea of blood, pouring into the river.
The Blood Sea turned into a huge spear in front of him, like a mountain crossing the sky.
Countless talismans surrounded it with a vast, long, and thick aura.
In an instant, the void around the spear collapsed.
The light that had not yet approached Caspian was also affected. It swayed in the air and began to collapse.
Du Yisheng's face suddenly changed, and his heart beat wildly.
Everyone on the island also showed an exaggerated look.
Roars sounded from all directions.
"What kind of magical power is this?"
"My vigor has been suppressed!"
"What a terrifying force! The qi and blood of Caspian is so powerful!"
"Vigor magical power! He's a Body Refiner!"
"Du Yisheng is finished."
In the surprised roar of the crowd, Caspian curled his fingers.
In an instant, the vigor collapsed like a river. It drove the long spear and stabbed forward.
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