Chapter Thirty-Eight: Slim

These words aroused questions from the rest of the head elders of the Primordial Sect, because they all knew that the Fighting Divine Weapon was originally a thing of the Demon Clan, and eighteen years ago, it was still the Great Commander of the Demon Clan, and now it has become the Demon Emperor's Killer in charge. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

I haven't heard anyone talk about it, and the killing of people has left this behind. At this time, the killer has become the demon emperor, and it is unlikely that he will accidentally leave this trick. So, that's what surprised everyone.

Could it be that the Primordial Gate has long colluded with the Demon Clan? As soon as this thought came out, everyone's hearts were terrified.

Zhuge Wei saw everyone's questioning eyes, although he didn't want to explain, but in order to avoid suspicion, he still said: "The Divine Weapon was originally a divine soldier handed down by my ancestor, but it was accidentally stolen by the demon clan two thousand years ago and kept it strictly, so it has not been born for a long time. It wasn't until eighteen years ago, when the head of Lin and the then demon emperor Mingkong fought against the top of Kunlun, that my senior brother and I infiltrated the ancestral land of the demon clan, found the killer of the then commander, and fought with him, and finally recaptured the lost 2,000-year-old divine soldiers of our faction. ”

Everyone was relieved, and only then did they know about this kind of sect Mixin. If they were to think for themselves, they would not be able to think of the reason anyway.

Playing a miracle, you can detect the extraordinary from its name.

And Duanmu Haoyang, when facing Xiao Ruoshui, who also has the shadow of the top ten divine soldiers, did not sacrifice this skill. Until today's duel with Tianming, he sacrificed this weapon at the beginning, which shows the jealousy of Tianming in his heart. Although he seems arrogant and arrogant on the surface, he doesn't dare to be careless about Tianming in his heart.

In the face of such a strong opponent and the legendary top ten divine soldiers, Tianming naturally did not dare not wait for the battle. He also sacrificed his immortal sword for the first time, the purple sword body, which looked a little like Wu Yue's Zixia Immortal Sword. But if you look closely, you'll notice some subtle differences. The Zixiao Sword was thicker, longer, and the sword surface was a little wider. What's even more different is that its sword has a natural thunder pattern on its body, which Zixia Sword does not have.

Although the Zixiao Sword was not included in the top ten divine weapons, its own power was not much better than the Chengying Sword and the Fighting Divine Sword.

As everyone knows, three thousand years ago, Zixiao Zhenren relied on this fairy sword to defeat all the masters in the world, and he was alone in seeking defeat. It also made Zixiao Palace famous all over the world and flourished until today.

There are many young disciples on the shore, except for the disciples of Zixiao Palace who know the sword held by Tianming, and the disciples of the Primordial Gate who know that Duanmu Haoyang has the magic weapon in the hands of the Ten Great Divine Soldiers. The rest of the people don't know the prestige of the magic weapon in the hands of the two, only that the two have never used the magic weapon since they participated in the big competition, but today they invariably sacrificed the magic weapon, and it is expected that today's competition must be very fierce, far better than any previous competition. They all lifted their spirits and paid close attention to the movements on the stone platform. I didn't even dare to blink my eyes a few more times, for fear that I would miss a wonderful fight between the two of them at the moment of blinking.

On the elder's stage.

Zhuge Wei watched Tianming sacrifice the Zixiao Sword, glanced at Lin Zhongzi, and said, "Master Lin, if I'm not mistaken, the Zixiao Sword of our sect is the sword of the heads of the past dynasties." You gave this sword to Master Tianming's nephew, does it mean that you already have a plan in your heart to pass on the position of head to him? ”

The rest of the people were silent, but they also looked at Lin Zhongzi expectantly, wanting to know the answer from him. Lin Zhongzi said with a smile: "Brother Zhuge is too worried, Tianming is still young now, I gave him this sword, just to let him defend himself, and I haven't thought about the future head of the sect for the time being." ”

"I see, I was reckless. Don't be surprised. Zhuge Vic's face was abrupt, but he didn't know whether to believe it or not.

Lin Zhongzi nodded and stopped talking.

On the shore, Donghua and Feng Yufeng were at the front. In order to cheer for Tianming, all four people in the long courtyard were dispatched.

Feng Yufeng looked at Duanmu Haoyang in the field, and he was resentful in his heart, because he was defeated in the hands of Duanmu Haoyang, and at this moment, Tianming was competing with Duanmu Haoyang, and he didn't like Duanmu Haoyang even more in his heart.

"Senior Brother Donghua, what did you say Tianming and that Haoyang, who can win?"

Donghua glanced at Feng Yufeng and said, "Who do you want to win?" ”

Feng Yufeng immediately replied: "Naturally, I hope that Tianming will win." ”

Donghua looked at the two people in the field and said lightly: "Fifty-fifty." Duanmu Haoyang is very strong, not to mention that there are gods such as fighting gods to help. If it were a few more years, I was afraid that I would beat him. ”

Kitano hurriedly said: "Is this really the case, senior brother?" ”

Donghua nodded emphatically, he has always spoken truthfully, and it is natural that he will not be wrong when he says this at this time.

"Even so, I think the junior brother can win." Kitano said.

"I believe in him too." Donghua said slowly.

"Look, it's getting started." Feng Yufeng reminded, and everyone stopped talking and looked at the field.

Duanmu Haoyang held the magic weapon in his hand, bullied forward, and a strong wind moved with him, separating the air and making a "zizi" sound.

Seeing that the rumored demon to be eliminated and the divine soldier who was fighting the gods was about to arrive in front of him, the Zixiao Sword in Tianming's hand buzzed, as if he had met an opponent, and it seemed that he had waited for thousands of years, and he couldn't wait to meet the enemy with his sword.

The power of the magic weapon is extremely great, and the body of the gong emits a golden light, illuminating Tianming's eyes, which makes him have the illusion of being in a Buddhist resort. It turns out that this magic trick also has the hallucinogenic effect of creating illusions in a trance.

The golden light was radiant, with a seemingly invincible momentum. Suddenly, the Zixiao Sword moved in response to the sound and struck his chest, and the invincible magic weapon seemed to have encountered a nemesis natural enemy, and his light was greatly reduced, and he was blocked by the Zixiao Sword.

Duanmu Haoyang saw the momentum, urged the true yuan in his body, and poured it into the gong, and got the support of the true yuan. And Tianming's pressure has also increased a lot. Without the support of Zhenyuan just now, the power of the magic weapon was already unstoppable, and Tianming barely managed to block it. Now with a lot of real element support, it's even more unstoppable.

Helpless, Tianming had no choice but to urge Zhenyuan, only in this way could he compete with the gods.

The golden light emitted by the Divine Fighting Weapon and the purple light emitted by the Zixiao Sword were already tightly in contact with each other, and for a while, they were even up and down, and they were bright for a while.

Under a closer look, there is a difference, although Tianming blocked the attack of the gods, but his body was trembling slightly, and there were faint traces of sweat on his face, obviously a little powerless. On the other hand, Duanmu Haoyang on the opposite side had a calm complexion, a stable body, and a calm appearance. High and low, judgment is made immediately.

The power of the gods is terrifying!

Suddenly, Tianming seemed to be a little unsupportable, the wind under his feet, retreating again and again, Duanmu Haoyang saw this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, where was he willing to let go, take advantage of the victory to pursue, if he could really beat Tianming into the water at this time, he could not only win the competition, raise his eyebrows, raise his prestige, but also sweep the face of Zixiao Palace, wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone.

Thinking of this, his heart was even more excited, and the true yuan in his body continued to pour in, and the power was even greater. The golden light has covered the entire stone platform, and Tianming is shrouded in golden light, constantly retreating, and he is on the edge of the stone platform, if he can't solve it again, he will lose.

On the elder's stage.

Zhuge Wei looked at the majesty of Duanmu Haoyang in the middle of the field, and opened his heart to speak, as if he had seen the rise of the primordial gate, ten thousand factions came to the court, dominating the world. There was also a smile on his face, and the resentment after the quarrel with Li Qiushui just now was gone.

Zixiao everyone, led by Lin Zhongzi, had worried expressions on their faces. After all, if Tianming loses, it means that the title of the first place in Zixiao Palace will be taken away by the Primordial Sect, and it will be taken away from his own sect. As you can imagine, what a failure this was. After all, Zixiao has been firmly in the first place in the world for too long, so long that they have all become accustomed to Zixiao's noble status. If they suddenly change positions, I am afraid that most of them will not be used to it.

Will Zixiao be broken in our hands? This was probably the only thought in the minds of the elders of Zixiao at this moment. It's no wonder that they think so, Duanmu Haoyang's cultivation time is far beyond Tianming, and no matter what, it is much richer than Tianming. Judging from his performance today, I am afraid that his cultivation is better than Tianming, and there is a divine weapon to help, although Tianming also has the Zixiao Immortal Sword in his hand, but in the end, his cultivation is still not as good as Duanmu Haoyang, whether he can win or not, there is indeed little hope.

"What should I do, if I lose, it will be nothing to me, but for Master, for Zixiao, it will be a great disadvantage." Tianming was secretly anxious in his heart, but he couldn't find a way to crack the power of the gods.

If Tianming cultivates to the Taiyin Realm now, he will not be afraid of this magic weapon at all. The ancients said: Good is like water. There are also clouds: the softest in the world, the strongest in the world. This magic weapon is the supreme strength, and the Taiyin realm in the Zixiao Taiji recipe is the supreme softness. As long as there is little difference between the two people's cultivation, Zhirou must be able to win.

But Tianming is still the ninth level of the Sun Realm at this moment, and he has not broken through after thinking about it for a long time. When the lightning was shining, Tianming thought of the Heavenly Dao secret that he secretly cultivated.

Tianming has been cultivating the Heavenly Dao Technique for eight years, and he has already achieved a little success, and his meridians and internal organs have been tempered very deeply, and ordinary magic weapons and spells can no longer hurt him in the slightest. And in the competition between him and Bukong, Bukong performed the thunder channeling technique, attracting the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, which just happened to allow Tianming to temper his body with the power of divine thunder, and broke through the Heavenly Dao Technique to the middle level.

"If you use the Heavenly Dao Technique, you will definitely be able to solve the immediate crisis. Even if it doesn't work, only a dead horse can be a live horse doctor. Tianming thought to himself.