Chu Tianshu's attention has always been on Yue Tongtong.

When he saw Yue Tongtong challenging Li Enmiao, who had defeated his opponent, Chu Tianshu immediately stood up.

It flew directly to the side of the formation.

He even started to use the communication device to transmit Li Enmiao to get Li Enmiao out of the competition immediately.

Li Enmiao glanced at Chu Tianshu outside the formation, frowned slightly, but did not leave after all.

She naturally knew Yue Tongtong's power. This woman, like Xue Yunduo, who is unable to see through real combat power, is even more terrifying than Gu Du Xuankong, Huo Yuntian and others.

Because you will never know how many trump cards she has.

However, she vaguely guessed some of Chu Tianshu's thoughts, so she could not withdraw from this battle.

With a shake of her hand, she called out the flute and the sound wave soul-destroying technique, and used it.

However, Yue Tongtong seemed to be nothing and chuckled: "You don't admit defeat? It seems that it's okay for me to choose you. In fact, I'm very curious about the flute in your hand. Why not, you give it to me."

As he said that, Yue Tongtong's body released a moon-like light.

The body immediately became blurred, but it left a series of afterimages in the void.

She was dancing gracefully on the moon, seemingly slow, but in fact she approached Li Enmiao very quickly.

Seeing this, Li Enmiao's expression became more and more serious.

She found that she could not lock Li Enmiao's body. If she could not lock it, it would be difficult for her to launch targeted sonic attacks.

Fortunately, her sonic attack range was also very wide. As the more rapid sound came out, the space in the entire arena was rippling.

Her body seemed to be constantly fissioning and began to turn into countless ghosts.

The movements of each ghost are different, and the sounds of the flutes are high and low, rapid and gentle, like countless people playing music.

Seeing this, Chu Tianshu relaxed instead.

With the blessing of Xiaobaixing, Li Enmiao's soul power is comparable to that of the peak emperor, and is no worse than Yue Tongtong.

In terms of space control, it has also been greatly improved because of Xiaobaixing.

In terms of weapons, Li Enmiao is not too bad. She seems to have more than a flute on her body.

And the styles of flutes are also different.

Use multiple spaces and multiple clones to conduct different attacks.

The sound waves were like silk, wrapped around Yue Tongtong's body, and also greatly restricted Yue Tongtong's graceful dance posture.

After the two were stalemate for a moment, the afterimage of Yue Tongtong suddenly merged.

A more dazzling white light was released from the body.

It seemed to have turned into a huge silver plate, like a moon in the sky.

Widths of light were entangled with the silky sound waves and quickly extended towards Li Enmiao.

In the blink of an eye, Li Enmiao's multiple clones were bound.

"This?" Chu Tianshu outside the formation also frowned.

He never expected that Yue Tongtong would control the power of light and space so skillfully.

However, Li Enmiao did not surrender, and sounds of gold and iron intertwined came from the flute.

It turns into sharp blades, cuts them on these light threads, cutting countless light threads.

Yue Tongtong, who could turn into a bright moon, sneered: "Your sound wave blade cannot cut off my light thread."

I saw that the cut light wires were quickly connected together again.

They made each other into silk-like craftsmen, gently brushing over Li Enmiao's blue figure.

These figures suddenly disappeared quickly like flowers in the mirror.

With a loud bang!

Li Enmiao's body flew backwards from many phantoms.

Her face was a little pale, she was still holding the flute in her hand, looking at the direction where Yue Tongtong was in horror.

"The moon is like fire!"

Yue Tongtong spoke softly again, and the white bright moon suddenly turned into a huge fireball.

The originally cold field suddenly turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Li Enmiao blew the flute again, and as the sound wave spread, the space seemed to be frozen, blocking the approach of the sea of ​​fire.

Both of them actually entered a brief stalemate.

However, the result was obvious, and Li Enmiao was still a little worse.

She frowned slightly, she had already discovered what the difference between the two was.

Physical body!

This time, Yue Tongtong has dual holy talent and even holy bones. Even her fighting soul is about to break through to the holy level.

This is definitely a fake Xuanhuang.

If she hadn't intentionally controlled the mysterious energy and blood power in her body, she would be a peak emperor who was about to become a saint.

"It's a pity that I can't create worlds at will like my junior brother. Otherwise, I can also leave my soul out of my body and fight with you with the power I summoned."

After Li Enmiao said intimately, he suddenly removed the battle soul beast from his body.

This is a colorful lark.

He held a bamboo flute in his mouth, and his wings trembled and flew quickly towards Yue Tongtong.

During the flight, the sound of bamboo flutes and the crisp and pleasant bird songs were mixed together, and accompanied by the terrifying wind and waves, the power of space was moved, and like sea water, pressing towards the moon.

"This is your last blow, right? But why bother?" Yue Tongtong said lightly.

The fiery red moon she transformed into still spread out waves of fire, colliding with the wind and waves.

But suddenly, the originally crisp and pleasant sound of birds singing became extremely sharp.

Just like a sharp sword that can cut through the void, in an instant, a passage was torn open in the wave of fire.

The next moment, the colorful larks arrived before the fiery red moon.

It hit the past directly.

However, at this moment, the fiery red moon suddenly shone introverted again, as if it had turned into a mirror.

Bang!

The mirror was shattered by a lark.

Turned into countless pieces.

But these fragments all released the moon-white light, like slender silver threads, which bound and entangled the lark.

"seal!"

The mirror quickly closed towards the center, trapping the lark in the middle.

Then, the mirror turned into a full moon, and another huge luminous crystal ball, suspended on the field.

Unfortunately, the voices of larks and Li Enmiao were no longer there.

"Senior Sister?" Chu Tianshu couldn't help but exclaim.

The students from the Demon Trainer Class were also shocked and their hearts were raised.

This time, Yue Tongtong was obviously using the power of the formation to trap Li Enmiao and might even kill him.

As a bird's song came out, the glowing crystal ball suddenly expanded a little further.

Everything returns to peace.

Yue Tongtong's figure appeared, but Li Enmiao still did not come out.

"Has Eun Miao been killed by Yue Tongtong?" Huang Yu in the stands said in surprise.

Ji Ruxin beside her also frowned and looked worried.

However, Chu Tianshu felt relieved after a brief worry.

Chu Tianshu gave her a God of Wealth Star, which also allowed Li Enmiao to open a space channel to the God of Wealth Realm.

Although this passage can only lead to her star, it is enough for her to escape at a critical moment.

With the soul power of the peak emperor level, Yue Tongtong is almost impossible for her to be completely sealed.

Sure enough, a trace of solemnity finally appeared on Yue Tongtong's face, and she looked around.

Trying to find Li Enmiao out.

For her, the battle was not over.

But at this time, Li Enmiao stared blankly at the small planet under her feet.
To be continued...