My Demon Queen

Chapter 292 Top 6 26

Wuyou walked back slowly, the sunlight shining on him, as if covering him with a layer of holy light.

In this competition, just like in the previous ones, Wuyou relied on the Buddhist Golden Bell Cover to exhaust his opponent.

Fang Chen also slumped on the ground, panting, his face full of unwillingness and helplessness, while Wuyou looked indifferent, as if what he had just experienced was not a fierce battle, but an ordinary practice.

Ye An looked at Wuyou's calm appearance, his eyes full of amazement, his mouth slightly opened, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.

He secretly smacked his lips and said, "This little monk is really strong! He can always win by surprise with this golden bell cover. I wonder how many cards he has left to play."

After a moment, Ye An shook his head, as if trying to get rid of these distracting thoughts from his mind.

He took a deep breath and said to Wuyou: "Little monk, you really make people look at you with new eyes!"

Wuyou clasped his hands together, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Amitabha, Master Ye, thank you for the compliment."

Ye An waved his hand and ignored Wuyou, instead turning his gaze to the next duel that was about to begin, his eyes full of anticipation.

As the competition between Wuyou and Fang Chen came to an end, everyone's attention quickly focused on Gu Shuchen, Xiao Lin and Long Aotian who were about to appear next.

Among the three of them, one is the chief disciple of Qingcheng Academy who practices Taoism through literature and can draw on the power of heaven and earth.

A man who possesses the power of four sacred beasts and is designated by Bai Feiyu, the future successor of the martial arts holy land.

One is the young patriarch of the demon clan and the dragon clan. Both of them are famous people. This competition is destined to be exciting.

Gu Shuchen was dressed in a white robe, holding a jade pen, with an elegant temperament and handsome face, like a graceful young man.

His long black hair was casually tied up, and a few strands of hair fluttered gently in the breeze.

He has a handsome face and his eyes reveal a deep wisdom, as if he can see through everything in the world.

Gu Shuchen walked slowly onto the competition stage, appearing calm and confident with every step.

His opponent was a burly warrior with a face full of flesh and a fierce look in his eyes.

He was wearing black armor and holding a huge battle axe in his hand, looking majestic.

When the warrior saw Gu Shuchen's weak appearance, he couldn't help but smile with contempt.

The competition began, and Gu Shuchen calmly waved his jade arm and shook it gently.

His eyes were always as calm as water, without the slightest ripple.

Gu Shuchen raised his head slightly, looked towards the sky, and muttered to himself.

Mysterious words flew out of his mouth and hovered in the air.

These words exuded a powerful force, invoking the power of heaven and earth. The air around them seemed to solidify, and everyone could feel the strong pressure.

Gu Shuchen's opponent's face changed drastically. He felt an unprecedented threat.

He hurriedly used all his strength to try to resist this force.

The black armor on the warrior emitted bursts of light. He held the battle axe tightly in both hands, raised it high, and then chopped it towards Gu Shuchen fiercely.

A powerful axe blade whizzed out, carrying the momentum to destroy everything.

However, Gu Shuchen remained unmoved. He waved his folding fan lightly, and the words shot towards his opponent like sharp arrows.

The words collided with the axe blade, making a loud noise.

The axe blade was shattered instantly, but the words continued to fly towards the warrior.

The warrior looked at the flying words in horror and quickly dodged to the side.

But those words seemed to have a spirit and followed him closely.

The warrior had no choice but to swing his axe again, trying to fend off the attack of words.

However, his efforts seemed so insignificant.

The words easily broke through his defenses and hit his body.

The warrior was knocked flying in an instant, fell heavily to the ground, and spurted out blood from his mouth.

Gu Shuchen smiled slightly, put away the jade pen, bowed slightly to the people below the stage, and then walked down the competition stage in a leisurely manner.

Everyone was amazed that the power of literature to enter the realm of Taoism could be so powerful.

They all talked about Gu Shuchen's strength and were full of admiration for him.

Then, Xiao Lin appeared. He had a handsome face and a hint of majesty in his eyes.

Xiao Lin was dressed in black with a golden belt around his waist, looking heroic.

His hair was thick and black, tied behind his head, revealing his smooth forehead.

Xiao Lin exuded a powerful aura that made people dare not look at him directly.

His opponent was a genius from another sect, a young man wearing a purple robe and holding a stick in his hand.

The competition began. The young man waved his hand and a stream of flaming spiritual power attacked Xiao Lin.

The flames burned fiercely, as if they were going to devour everything. Xiao Lin remained calm, and with a slight wave of his hand, a stream of blue dragon power roared out.

The power of the Azure Dragon carries powerful vitality and strength, instantly extinguishing the flame spiritual power.

The young man was horrified. He didn't expect that his fire power could be broken so easily.

He hurriedly exerted more powerful spiritual power, the young man muttered something, and the stick flickered.

A huge cone of ice shot towards Xiao Lin.

The ice cone exuded a bone-chilling cold that made people shudder. However, Xiao Lin did not give him a chance.

Xiao Lin waved his hand again, and the power of the white tiger surged out. The power of the white tiger carried a strong killing aura, as if it could tear everything apart.

The ice cone instantly disintegrated in the face of the power of the White Tiger, turning into countless fragments that scattered all over the ground.

The young man looked at Xiao Lin in horror; he knew he had met a powerful opponent.

He hurriedly used his defensive spiritual power to try to block Xiao Lin's attack.

However, Xiao Lin's attack speed was too fast. A combined attack of the Azure Dragon and the White Tiger was launched, and the powerful force made the entire competition stage tremble.

The opponent was unable to resist at all and was directly knocked off the competition stage.

Xiao Lin stood on the competition stage, his eyes full of confidence.

Following his victory, there was warm applause and cheers from the audience.

Finally, Long Aotian appeared. He had a tall stature, noble temperament, and exuded the unique majesty of the dragon clan.

Long Aotian was wearing golden armor with exquisite dragon patterns carved on it, looking majestic.

His hair was golden and as dazzling as the sun.

Long Aotian’s opponent is a swordsman, holding a long sword, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

He was wearing a white robe with a blue belt around his waist, looking very elegant.

The competition began, the swordsman took the first step, and a sharp sword energy attacked Long Aotian.

The sword energy cut through the air, making a sharp sound.

The corners of Long Aotian's mouth rose slightly, revealing a disdainful smile.

He waved his hand lightly and unleashed the most common magical power of the dragon clan.

A golden light flashed, and the sword energy was instantly dissolved.

The swordsman was unwilling to give up and continued to attack. He flashed and instantly appeared in front of Long Aotian, and the sword in his hand stabbed out like lightning.

Long Aotian was not in a hurry, he slightly turned sideways and easily dodged the swordsman's attack. Seeing that his attack missed, the swordsman immediately changed his moves and his sword skills became more fierce.

However, no matter how fierce his attack was, Long Aotian could easily resolve it.

Finally, Long Aotian lost his patience and decided to end the battle quickly.

The aura on Long Aotian suddenly surged, and a powerful dragon might emanated from him.

The dragon's might enveloped the entire competition arena, making people feel suffocated.

The swordsman suddenly lost his fighting spirit in the face of the dragon's might.

His hands trembled slightly and he almost dropped the sword in his hand.

Long Aotian waved his hand lightly, and a powerful force knocked the swordsman away.

The swordsman fell heavily to the ground, spurting blood from his mouth.

Long Aotian stood on the competition stage, his eyes full of pride.

In this competition, he defeated his opponent with absolute crushing power, once again demonstrating to the world the power of the dragon clan.

With the wonderful performances of Gu Shuchen, Xiao Lin and Long Aotian, the competition entered a white-hot stage.

Everyone is looking forward to what exciting matches will happen next.

They talked a lot and guessed who would be the final winner.

Gu Shuchen, Xiao Lin and Long Aotian also became the focus of everyone's attention.

Their strength is amazing and their performance is exciting.

"Next up, the demon clan, Mo Xiaorou vs...."