Chapter 900: Earth Cliff

Cultivation not only depends on one's talents, but also has a great deal to do with resources.

If two people with the same talent, one is in a small sect and the other is cultivating in a sect, then the gap between the two of them will be one heaven and one earth after ten years.

Small sects don't have so many good quality martial arts, and sects are often the most lacking. This is also why, only high-level disciples and even elite disciples of the big sects are qualified to go out to practice, while small sects will be released to experience if they have a little improvement.

The purpose is to let the disciples seek an opportunity outside, so as to find a high-level martial arts or weapon or something.

"Bangs, I've learned from Brother Dao!"

"Zhang Zhao, I've seen my brother"

After the two said hello, Zhang Zhao took out a Shenwu stainless steel sword that weighed only zero and confronted it.

The reason why I don't take the Cangsheng Sword is because the Cangsheng Sword is too high now, and it would be too bullying to take it out, and this zero-weight Shenwu Stainless Steel Sword can just be used to practice hands.

"Huh"

Zhang Zhaojian walked down the peak, and after pulling out a sword flower, a green qi sword was divided, and then it was divided into two and two into four.

In an instant, the qi sword turned into eight, and just as Zhang Zhao was about to continue dividing, he stopped, thinking that against a cultivator at the peak of martial spirit, eight swords were enough, and there was no need to use sixteen swords.

Eight qi swords surrounded Zhang Zhao's body, slowly moving.

Seeing this scene, Liu Hai frowned, judging from the momentum exuded by Zhang Zhao, he was definitely not under himself, although he deliberately hid his strength, he was still captured by him at that moment.

At this moment, the entire ring suddenly shook, and the frequency was far higher than Zhang Zhao imagined.

Looking closely, a faint yellow halo appeared on the bangs in front of him and his feet, and it was obvious that the shaking of the ring was related to him.

"Mountain cultivators are really rare. ”

Among the five elements, the mountain represents the earth, and in the eight trigrams, the mountain represents the gen, which is the source of all plateaus and mountains, but it does not belong to the earth.

The difference between the earth and the mountain is that the earth is all kinds of things, and the mountain is just a mountain, in terms of strength, the two are almost the same, but in terms of what they contain, the difference is too great.

"Wow"

At this moment, a loud noise came, and I saw a huge dragon made of soil rising from the ground in the ring on Zhang Zhao's left, only a centimeter away from the ground where he was, so that half of his body was scratched.

Zhang Zhao knew that this was Liu Hai's hand, because Gen cultivators were very rare, and no one knew what kind of martial arts they would use. This move just now is to remind him that his martial arts can control the earth to attack.

Zhang Zhao quickly jumped back two steps, stabilized his body, and then began to operate the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to One.

Since the other party is a righteous gentleman, then he can't use any despicable means.

I saw Zhang Zhaomeng take a step forward, and at the same time, the steel sword in his right hand stabbed forward, and then he saw eight qi swords turn into a sword stream and rush towards Liu Hai.

Seeing this scene, Liu Hai did not panic at all, he clenched his fists, and with a loud sound, the soil under his feet instantly bulged, setting him off ten meters above, looking from a distance, he looked like he was standing on a mound of soil, and all the soil below could be controlled by him.

"Boom"

With a loud bang, I saw a huge dragon composed of soil fly out, swallowing the entire sword stream in one bite.

The two martial arts collided, and the dragon swallowed the sword stream but soon turned into nothingness, and the scattered slag disappeared without a trace in an instant, and not a single speck of dust could be found.

After a few rounds of fighting, Zhang Zhao discovered the root of the problem.

The soil seems to be an illusion, or it does exist, but it will eventually return to the dirt beneath the bangs.

After finding the key, Zhang Zhao gave up all his useless efforts and concentrated on launching an attack on Tuya.

Seeing that Zhang Zhao discovered the source of his strength so quickly, Liu Hai couldn't help but show a little admiration, but then the earth rose from the original ten meters to twenty meters high, and the amount of soil doubled, and any particle of dust could become the most lethal means of attack.

Under the control of Liu Hai, the dust transformed into thousands of strange things and poured towards Zhang Zhao, and Zhang Zhao also cast eight swords, controlling them to resist.

After three or five rounds, Zhang Zhao found that his eight swords were not even opponents, and the opponent's attack methods were endless, if it was put to other cultivators, I am afraid that he would have already used his body to resist, and only his own eight swords could barely offset some of the opponent's attacks.

"No, no, if you continue like this, you will lose"

Zhang Zhao thought to himself in his heart, and then with a flick of his wrist, a sword light flew out, and at the same time, the eight qi swords were divided into sixteen again.

Everyone looked under the stage, only to see Zhang Zhao dancing freely in the ring with a Shenwu steel sword, and the sixteen air swords were really dazzling, they seemed to be fighting separately, but there were fine in the chaos, it seemed that the galloping of each air sword was related to Zhang Zhao's dancing sword.

This ten thousand swords are one, and so far Zhang Zhao and Chen Yang, as well as Chen Xiu and Langxin, have cultivated together.

And the four of them have their own characteristics, among which Chen Yang's sword is the most dexterous, often unexpected, and it is difficult for people to guard against. Langxin's sword is more single-minded, even if there are only two swords, they will form a sword flow, and there will be no separate battles.

And Chen Xiu is an air knife, which is extremely powerful and powerful, making it difficult for people to parry.

Compared to a few of them, Zhang Zhao's sword seemed a little stiff and a little clumsy, but he was able to make up for the clumsy shortcomings of each of the sixteen swords.

Just as everyone was exclaiming, the sixteen swords diverged again and became thirty-two.

All the swords stayed in different directions in mid-air, but where the blades were heading, all of them were the opponent's bangs.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Liu Hai screamed, his hands came out, and all the dust in the air converged into two streamers and rushed towards Zhang Zhao.

However, at that moment, Zhang Zhao's thirty-two swords had already merged into a sword stream, and the sword flow flowed rapidly, rushing forward in a giant dragon circle.

The streamer turned into dirt was instantly defeated, but the momentum of the sword flow became more and more fierce, and it went straight to the earth under the bangs.

The sword stream is like a long dragon, shuttling back and forth in the earth ring, and the earth ring is getting shorter and shorter in the shuttle again and again, and finally disappears completely, and the bangs above also touch the ground with both feet.

"Huh"

Zhang Zhao swung a sword again, and the sword flow instantly returned, and after a few circles between the two, it flew towards Bang Hai again.