Chapter 39: Jin Dan Zhan Yuan Baby
Lingjian Mountain, Sixiang Peak, Lingjian Hall.
A duel of monks that the masses liked to see, under the control of Wang Wu's master and apprentice, was finally presented in front of everyone.
was insulted by Wang Wu's master and apprentice in a way that exceeded the bottom line, no matter how cautious Zhifeng Zhenren was, he had to do it.
No Yuanying monk will really shrink his eggs and coward, and his cultivation path is full of thorns, and he would not have been able to reach his current realm without the great perseverance to overcome the thorns. Even though the four hundred years of long life order Zhifeng Zhenren is no longer sharp, but when needed, he can still use his sword in his hand to slay demons and demons.
"Wang Wu, you are killing yourself, no wonder me."
Zhifeng Zhenren said, spit out a small sword from his mouth and put it in his hand, and after the small sword was in his hand, it turned around and grew up, turning into a long sword of more than three feet, which was slightly cumbersome in Zhifeng Zhenren's hand, but the sword body was simple and heavy, but it exuded a palpitating atmosphere.
Wang Wu's eyes lit up at that time: "Lingbao, this is Lingbao!" Sixth junior brother, sixth junior brother, come and help me with the valuation! ”
The sixth elder Lu Li, who was sitting next to him, couldn't understand what the fifth senior sister was thinking, and shook his head with a wry smile: "The sword of Kunshan, the eight-grade spirit treasure, if it is in the Xuantian Pavilion of Cangxi Prefecture, it can be priced at 800,000 spirit stones, and the price in Zhongzhou is slightly inferior, about 600,000 or so." ”
Hearing this number, Wang Wu almost danced with his hands: "Okay, okay, I'll invite you to dinner when the sixth junior brother is done!" ”
Lu Li hurriedly waved his hand: "Forget it, senior sister, you pick the Ethereal Peak Canteen every time, and the junior brother really can't afford it." ”
A certain Ethereal Peak Lord coughed a few times with an embarrassed face: "After all, this exotic food is the preference of exotic people, and it is understandable that our local people occasionally feel uncomfortable. ”
Then a certain alien elder burst out laughing: "Senior brother, this is too, when I was a slave in the Xiyi Continent, I ate everything...... Ouch, who's stepping on me!? ”
In the Spirit Sword Hall, several elders were having a good time, and Zhifeng Zhenren's face was already as pale as iron: "Have you made enough trouble!" ”
Feng Yin Zhenren also felt that if he continued to make trouble like this, he would become unreasonable, and he wantonly insulted the elders of Shengjing Immortal Sect, which was indeed unreasonable.
"Okay, since Zhifeng Zhenren has agreed to the junior sister's invitation to the duel, then without further ado, let's start."
After speaking, the real man with glasses reached out a little on the armrest of the seat, and in an instant, the space in the Spirit Sword Hall collapsed, and was replaced by a high platform floating above the clouds, which was the highest level martial arts arena of the Spirit Sword Sect, the Yunlu rooftop.
Zhifeng Zhenren looked around in disbelief and found that it was really a transferred space! It's not like you're being sucked into some cavern, or it's an illusion effect.
Raise your hands and feet to distort the space, this kind of supernatural Zhifeng real person has not been seen before, but he has only seen it in the old monster in the merger period! And even in the merger period, only a few people with the highest cultivation level can have such magical powers!
Is this guy really a god cultivator? Or is it that one god of the Spirit Sword Sect can be compared to the combination of other sects? It's not that exaggerated, is it!?
For a while, Zhifeng was panicked.
However, Feng Yin Zhenren quickly dispelled his doubts: "Heh, this is in the Spirit Sword Mountain after all, with the help of the power of the mountain gate to cast a spell, it will get twice the result with half the effort, and it is not a big deal, Zhifeng Zhenren does not need to care." ”
I see...... The head of the Spirit Sword will naturally have all kinds of conveniences in the Spirit Sword Mountain, so he will scare himself. When she fought with Wang Wu in Bai Yueguo a few days ago, the other party obviously did not play beyond the realm of Jindan, on the contrary, her speed and destructive power seemed to be inferior to the ordinary Jindan, and she was poor to death, not to mention Lingbao, there was no magic weapon......
In that case, there's nothing to be afraid of.
So Zhifeng Zhenren's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Wang Wu, there is no need to talk about the cause of the dispute between you and me, since you invited me to a duel today, I hereby promise that if this battle is lost, I will never argue about everything recorded on the sincere paper, and all the sins will be mine!" But if I win......"
Wang Wu nodded indifferently: "Let me be your double cultivation furnace, hahaha." ”
Wang Lu beside him was suddenly taken aback: I rely on you to take it easy, Master, the last time you bet on this, you obviously lost!
Zhifeng Zhenren said coldly: "I don't need you to do anything for me, as long as you obediently confess your guilt and accompany me to Shengjing Immortal Gate to plead guilty." ”
Wang Wu was taken aback: "Accompany you to Shengjing Immortal Gate?" Do you want me to give you Shengjing Xianmen a full door and play Haidilao!? The price seems a little too much. ”
"Who told you such a nasty topic!" Zhifeng Zhenren was simply messy in the wind, "You are also an elder of the Five Peerless Ten Thousand Immortals League, why are your thoughts so dirty!?" ”
Wang Wu said angrily: "Didn't you make this request first!?" Tell you, it's okay to let this girl be a military prostitute, as long as you can win me over! But if I win, I will not only ask you to admit it obediently, but also ask you to equip your whole body and spirit stones! ”
Speaking of which, his eyes were fixed on the sword of the Eight Rank Spirit Treasure Kun Mountain, and he almost couldn't hold back his saliva, but the expression on his face still looked indignant, which made the apprentice ashamed.
Zhifeng Zhenren didn't want to bother to say more: "Okay, it's up to you, then let's make our own demon oaths." ”
After a few breaths, the two of them each made an oath, using the immortal law in the underworld and their own immortal cultivation foundation as collateral, calmed their hearts, and made an agreement for a duel.
Without the help of outsiders, there are no killers.
If it is written as a written contract, there is countless space for making an article, but with the heart demon oath as a constraint, just two simple ones are enough.
After the oath was fulfilled, the wind chanted the real person to change the space again, and raised the roof of Yunlu into a bulge, like a ring of martial arts.
However, after Zhifeng stepped on stage, he found that the space had changed suddenly, and there was a vast sea of clouds in front of him, as far as the eye could see, as for the onlookers Feng Yin, Liu Xian and other elders, they were thousands of zhang below the sea of clouds, and they had already become an insignificant small black spot.
"This ...... Is it a space supernatural power again? No, there are also extremely clever cave techniques. Zhifeng Zhenren was amazed in his heart, it really deserved to be the Five Uniques of the Ten Thousand Immortal League, although the scale was not large, but this level of martial arts arena, even the Shengjing Immortal Gate could only be deployed by the headquarters and a few super-large rudders.
This sense of vast space can only be experienced by the duelists in it, and to outsiders, it is just standing on a raised platform on the roof of Yunlu. At the same time, the aftermath of the duel will also be dissolved and absorbed by the martial arts arena, and will not hurt others, and furthermore, in the event of an emergency, the formation of this place will be activated in an instant, stopping the duel, so as to avoid unnecessary casualties......
Yi Yuan Shen checked the setting of the martial arts arena, Zhifeng Zhenren didn't notice anything abnormal, and his heart settled down a little, but after a while, he was impatient, he had been on stage for so long, Wang Wu, what was she waiting for!?
After a long time, Wang Wu, another opponent of the duel, stepped on the emerald bamboo sword and appeared in front of Zhifeng Zhenren.
"I'm sorry to be late, someone in the audience just opened a bet on the outcome of the bet, I went around looking for someone to finance the bet and spent some time, don't mind ahhaha!"
"Open, open gambling!?" Zhifeng Zhenren is incredible, what the hell is going on with this Spirit Sword Sect? Can't there be a little respect for this kind of duel of monks above the level of Jindan?
Wang Wu sneered: "You don't have to be so serious about dealing with miscellaneous fish like you, it's almost the same as our head if you Hetu Dao people come to fight alone...... But at that time, I will definitely open an underground village, Ha Lu Ha! ”
Zhifeng Zhenren didn't want to listen to her nonsense anymore, the sword of Kunshan in his hand thrust hard into the cloud platform under his feet, and in an instant, the churning clouds and mist under his feet shook suddenly, and he was restrained by the invisible force, moving more and more slowly, and the color also turned from white to brown, and finally the cloud fossil actually formed a solid rock surface, with a radius of thousands of meters, and it didn't take long for the mountains to rise and fall, and the mountains were stacked on top of each other.
The sword of the eight-grade spirit treasure Kunshan is an extremely pure sword of the earth phase, and the real person of Zhifeng is also an extremely pure earth phase spirit root, which is not grounded on the rooftop of Yunlu, and can only use six or seven points for ten skills, but with the sword of Kun Mountain, this Yuanying real person can turn the virtual into reality and create the benefits of the home field. At this time, how can this Yunlu rooftop still have the original ethereal atmosphere? Filled with it, it was full of surging earth aura.
Although this kung fu is an understatement, the essence is that a real person of the Yuan Infant uses the supreme magic method to change the aura of heaven and earth. Although Zhifeng Zhenren is not good at fighting, his magic cultivation is worthy of the title of Yuanying Zhenren, and he immediately won a round of applause from the audience.
Elder Liu Xian did not hesitate to praise at all, nodded and said: "Okay, what a cloud condensation, the immortal method of Shengjing Immortal Gate is indeed worthy of its reputation, and it is worthy of the head of the Ten Thousand Immortal League." ”
Elder Fang He also spoke highly of him: "Although this person's character is unbearable, his magic attainments are really good, compared to those ordinary primordial babies I saw in Tiannan Prefecture, he is more than a step ahead." ”
Feng Yin Zhenren was silent with glasses, and he didn't know what the duel between the two had evolved into in his eyes......
At the same time, in the back row of the auditorium, a certain red and white monk held a large stack of sincerity paper in his hand and shouted: "Everyone, look at it! Zhifeng Zhenren has already performed a miracle method, proving that he is completely superior to the true ability of ordinary Yuan Ying! On the other side, there is still the five elders who are unreliable, have no discipline, have low cultivation, poor swordsmanship, and are known as the shame of the spirit sword, and there is no need to say more about the big gap between the two sides! However, our odds remain the same, Zhifeng Zhenren is still one to five, and the five elders are still one to ten! Everyone, it's time to place your bets! ”
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All kinds of things in the audience could not affect the two people who were dueling on the stage, Zhifeng Zhenren took the lead, using the sword of Kunshan to condense the void, and on the other side, Wang Wu shrugged his shoulders as if it didn't matter, and then held the green bamboo sword in his hand in a different posture, without casting any spell countermeasures.
Zhifeng Zhenren sneered in his heart: This woman is also smart, with her Jindan's cultivation, there is no chance of winning against herself in spells, and the only hope is in her sword. I'm not good at fighting, and I do have the possibility of being broken with a sword, and the flaws I deliberately sold, the other party seems to take all the orders......
Okay, let's go first, as you wish.
The next moment, Zhifeng Zhenren danced the sword of Kunshan, and suddenly the earthy aura between heaven and earth rolled up like a hurricane, and the clear sky was covered with a layer of wild sand in an instant, and under the shroud of the sandstorm, the sword of Kunshan moved again, pointing obliquely at Wang Wu's shoulder.
Rumble!
The earth trembled, and the rocky ground with a radius of thousands of meters was like life, shaking with the movement of this sword, roaring angrily, and at the feet of Wang Wu, a thick stone pillar with a diameter of 100 meters rose from the ground, piercing the sky like a sharp sword!
Elder Liu Xian in the audience clapped his hands and praised: "What a ground prism needle!" Hey, the power of the impact of the earth and rocks is still secondary, and the destructive power of the earth shock is also included, which is unavoidable and unavoidable! There is such a spell cultivation in the Yuanying realm, which is commendable! ”
It's a pity that such a spell can't hurt Wang Wu in the slightest, the woman in white faced the fission of the earth, and there was no change on her face, but she lazily pointed the green bamboo sword at her feet, and she was withstanding the ground edge needle that rose from the ground.
After a breath, the earth is stable, the ground edge needle is formed, Wang Wuyingying stands on the tip of the needle, white clothes like snow, not a piece of dust.
The Spirit Sword Elders in the audience were silent about this, and their expressions seemed to be accustomed to it, but the disciples behind them were in an uproar.
Fang Cai's Yuanying Zhenren's Ground Prism Needle seemed to be just a stone pillar more than 100 meters high rising from the ground, but in fact, it was caused by Zhifeng Zhenren's advanced cultivation to compress the scope of the spell, condensing the huge destructive power that was enough to destroy the city and destroy the state on a stone pillar, the most critical of which was the point at the tip of the stone pillar. If it is topped upright, the concussive power contained in the ground edge needle is enough to shake a Jindan monk's body to disintegrate, and the Jindan shatters...... However, when he landed at Wang Wu's feet, he was touched by the bamboo sword, but it didn't work at all!
So people finally recalled a legend that has been passed down for a long time: It is said that this fifth elder is a master of defense?
In the past, the disciples only listened to the seven incredible legends of the Spirit Sword, but now it seems that it is true!? Jin Dan Xiu was still so light in order to block Yuanying's blow, these five elders seemed to really have some ability!
At the same time, on the stage, Zhifeng Zhenren, who had failed to strike a blow, had a solemn face, the Kunshan Sword was still in his hand, and the sandstorm behind him was becoming more and more violent, brewing more powerful killing moves.
Wang Wu shook the bamboo sword a little boredly: "The older man is really strong, this empty stone pillar is completely not strong enough, Brother Zhifeng, burn a little passion and come out~ I'll wait for you." ”
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