Unlike other scattered immortals who hid in the wilderness and practiced alone, because the level was too low, no sect was willing to accept it, Cheng Yu had seen the world.

Let's just talk about this spiritual power recharge business, he was the first to join and make a fortune on it, a whole few hundred spirit stones, which is equivalent to the results of ordinary scattered immortal cultivation for decades, and it only took him one year to earn it.

This kind of thing is the Xuantie Shield, which often "opens" on the Spirit Island, and in hundreds of years, I haven't seen a thousand, at least eight hundred.

From the point of view of practicality alone, the Xuantie Shield is indeed a good magic weapon, because it has an obvious restraint effect on the flying sword, and many immortals who adopt conservative tactics will choose the Xuantie Shield as their first magic weapon when they have spare power.

For these immortals, to be honest, Cheng Yu is looked down upon many times. This dark iron shield seems to have a very good effect, and it seems to make the user invincible, but Cheng Yu, who often touches magic weapons, knows that this is just a superficial scenery.

In the actual use process, the practicability of the Xuantie Shield has not been particularly strong - one of the biggest reasons is two:

First of all, it is the consumption of aura.

If the aura consumption in the process of high-speed combat is counted as 1 when using the flying sword, then the usual consumption value of the Xuantie shield will reach more than ten when it is in use, and the premise of being invincible is to use more than ten times the opponent's aura consumption. If the strength of the two sides is equal to each other, then the side using the Xuantie Shield will inevitably be detrimental to a long-term battle, while the opponent can obviously avoid direct contact as much as possible through spirit stones or other magic weapons, and finally complete the victory by continuously consuming the aura of the Xuantie Shield user.

However, this disadvantage is not a disadvantage for many users who have abundant "financial resources" or advanced cultivation. Although the consumption of the Xuantie Shield is large, to a certain extent, it can allow a master to attack boldly without worrying about defense.

The second shortcoming of the Xuantie Shield is the most fatal flaw in Cheng Yu's view.

That is, although the Xuantie shield is known as Xuantie, the essence of its shield is to distort the trajectory of the flying sword by generating a huge suction force, and in the end, it is often the sword and the shield that are firmly absorbed into one - in this way, the sword naturally loses its power.

But Cheng Yu knew that this was just ordinary.

With the cultivation of ordinary immortal cultivators, the speed at which they use their swords is usually limited by their own aura, and they often don't use their divine sense, they can track it with the naked eye alone, and even rely only on their body to complete the dodge.

The more the cultivators with low cultivation fight, the more they pay attention to skill with their swords, and during the battle, they always constantly adjust the direction of movement of the flying sword, trying to directly hit the opponent's vital point - because the speed of the two is not much different, if you don't use skills, then the sword and the sword are nothing more than slashing each other - or simply become a sword speed competition, whoever has the fastest sword wins.

And for these opponents, the existence of the Xuantie Shield means that all the opponent's sword control skills have become 0, you are conjuring flowers, as long as you are a few feet close to the opponent's body, the sword is no longer controlled. At this level, the Darkiron Shield is almost an inexplicable existence.

But for real masters, the function of the Xuantie Shield has become very chicken.

Because after the real master sees the Xuantie Shield, he will not use skill, nor do he disdain to use skill-the explosive power of the real master in the release of spiritual energy is unimaginable and unattainable by ordinary monks.

About three hundred years ago, Cheng Yu resold flying swords and magic weapons on this Spirit Island, including the Xuantie Shield. At that time, he was like everyone else, playing a sign, claiming that his shield could intercept any flying sword, and even gave a free demonstration to the guests. At that time, a guest came, and he made a bet with Cheng Yu, saying that he could come and try the color of this shield - the bet was 10 spirit stones, which was equivalent to most of Cheng Yu's net worth at that time.

At that time, Cheng Yu was still very superstitious about Xuantie Dun and accepted this bet.

Then, Cheng Yu saw the man take out the flying sword, fly away, and go to a place a few miles away from Cheng Yu, only to wait for Cheng Yu to have enough aura, and began to be polite: "May you be enlightened......

Cheng Yu can't tell what happened at that time, because the other party's sword was too fast, and before he finished speaking, he only felt that he was shocked, and then the whole shield was taken off, but the flying sword was still there, and it stopped steadily in front of him.

If this was really a battle, Cheng Yu would definitely be dead at that time. When he went to inspect the shield, Cheng Yu clearly saw that the entire shield had been hit by the flying sword with a large dent in the middle, and the Xuantie shield could no longer be sensed - it was completely destroyed.

This is the biggest flaw of the Xuantie Shield, that is to say, the Xuantie Shield seems to be a shield, but its strength is not as good as that of the flying sword. Especially in the hands of masters, the speed of the flying sword is very high, whether it can penetrate the shield is secondary, even if it can't be penetrated, its power is enough to pass through the shield and transmit to the person - to stone the person to death.

In Cheng Yu's memory, the master's blow was withdrawn at the last moment, and if he didn't keep his hand, Cheng Yu would have died on the spot.

For this reason, when Cheng Yu first saw his opponent and carried a Xuantie shield in his hand, he was disdainful in his heart - this kind of magic weapon, bullying and bullying those remote cultivators who have not been out of the mountains for hundreds of years and do not know how to do it, is almost effective, and it is almost effective to deal with him - even if he is smashed with a spirit stone, Cheng Yu can also smash him to death.

But then, just as he was preparing the spirit stone, a vision appeared.

His sword began to tremble, trembling uncontrollably, not only him, but all the spectators around him, the swords in their hands also began to vibrate, and a few of them even flew out of the crowd directly, flying straight towards his opponent, Yan Xiu from Nine Heavens Island.

When Cheng Yu first saw those swords, he didn't think in the direction of the Xuantie Shield, but thought that someone around him was trying to assassinate Yan Xiu with a flying sword—there would always be something similar at the annual spiritual examination meeting. But he soon realized that something was wrong, because he could barely control his sword - it wasn't until he injected a deep breath of spiritual energy into the sword and flew backwards hundreds of meters away from Yan Xiu that he was able to stabilize his body.

At this time, on the audience stage, a small half of the swords of all the people have been attracted to Yan Xiu's face, at this time, as the referee waved his hand and announced the start of the game, Yan Xiu smiled lightly, and these hundreds of swords quickly scattered on the way to fly, regained control, and went back to the direction of their master.

At first glance, it seems that hundreds of people lent their swords to Yan Xiu at the same time, and Yan Xiu returned them to them.

Just this one move made Cheng Yu feel horrified. As far as he knew, the power of the Xuantie Shield was usually only a dozen feet away, and outside of this range, no matter how high the spiritual power infused by the Xuantie Shield was, it would not have the slightest effect on the flying sword. And just now, there was obviously a distance of dozens of zhang between him and Yan Xiu, and as for those audiences, the farthest distance was hundreds of zhang away - impossible, this is absolutely impossible!

At this time, the opponent had already drawn his sword, and he watched the opponent pinch the sword trick, the white long sword trembled slightly, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, staring at him motionlessly—but without the slightest movement.

This makes the scene of the sword too familiar to Cheng Yu, this is one of the highest essences of the sword, the flying sword does not move - ordinary immortal cultivators are slowly urging the spiritual power in the body, so that the flying sword gradually accelerates. But some masters with advanced cultivation can make the spiritual power stagnate and accumulate in the sword's body - after reaching a certain level, it suddenly explodes and surprises.

A master of this realm, even if it is Cheng Yu, can only be seen once in a while - this kind of person is often either an elder of a sect or the head of a small sect. But he never imagined that at this moment, in the venue of this spiritual testing conference, just opposite him, there was such a master.

Cheng Yu stared at the sword deadly, and he didn't dare to make the slightest movement because of fear. He subconsciously urged his flying sword, but found that the flying sword was completely out of control, and his divine mind could touch the flying sword, but the flying sword did not respond in the slightest.

Cheng Yu subconsciously thought that this was obviously restricted by the other party's Xuantie Shield, and in a hurry, he immediately urged the spirit stone he carried with him, and poured a large amount of spiritual power into the flying sword like a flood. If it had been before, with such a violent aura injection, the speed of the flying sword would have been beyond his ability to control, but at this moment, the flying sword seemed to be fixed to death in the air.

However, a few breaths of time are as long as hundreds of years for Cheng Yu. All the thoughts in Cheng Yu's mind disappeared, and he just kept thinking about three words in his mind - impossible, impossible, impossible!

In the Ascension Realm, he had never heard of such a thing, a monk was able to make the opponent's flying sword completely lose control—the monks duel, perhaps dying on the opponent's powerful magic weapon, unable to resist the opponent's attack; Maybe because the opponent's aura reserves are more abundant than their own, they will eventually be unable to continue fighting; Even, fall into an illusion like the Nine Heavens Illusion and waste your aura...... But of all these known ways of fighting, Cheng Yu had never heard of one that could make a monk unable to deliver even a single blow.

Cheng Yu stared at the referee with wide glasses, as if he wanted to hear a few random words from his mouth to save his fate - maybe he had done something to his flying sword beforehand? Maybe it's all your own hallucination......

But the referee didn't say anything, and Cheng Yu felt like a butterfly trapped in a spider's web, and the spider had already stretched out its claws at this time.

Yan Xiu's sword began to move.

is different from what Cheng Yu imagined, it is not the flying sword of the top master who does not move, the speed of the flying sword is even slower than the usual urging of the flying sword, this speed does not look like a battle, but just like taking the master for a walk.