Xu Yunxiang frowned and looked at Lu Zhao, she didn't expect to stay until the end, and it was Lu Zhao who competed with her.

She was indifferent on her face, but she was vigilant in her heart, Lu Zhao only had the cultivation of the fifth layer of qi refining, but he could save it until the end, could it be that there was some powerful magic weapon?

Lu Zhao also had a solemn face, if the opponent was someone else, his skills were not as good as others, and if he lost, he would lose, but now the opponent is Xu Yunxiang.

A strong obsession suddenly rose in her heart, she couldn't be defeated in the hands of Xu Yunxiang no matter what.

Gu Jun felt Lu Zhao's mood swings, and just as he was about to speak, the ring suddenly moved, and the kung fu in the blink of an eye fused together, because it was the last round, the ring under the feet of the two was more than ten times larger than that of Yanwutang.

In the ring, Lu Zhao and Xu Yunxiang stood on each side, looking at each other silently, their hostility towards each other was obvious, and in addition, the two were also confused in their hearts.

Why did this time the ring merge directly after the previous round?

Wasn't there an interval of six hours before?

Not only did they not understand the situation, but even the Hengyang Venerable, who acted as an ornament, secretly frowned and asked Da'an Zhenren: "Why didn't this round of competition start in six hours?" ”

"It's always so regular and boring, they are going to go to the battlefield against demons in the future, and demon cultivators won't tell them the rules." Da'an Zhenren said, with a wave of his right hand, a white light shot into the Liuhe Spirit Realm.

The Liuhe Spirit Realm, which originally appeared turquoise, gradually became transparent, and the formation blocking prying eyes disappeared, and everyone in the sect could see the situation in the Spirit Realm.

The disciples who discovered this situation were busy calling friends and running to Dao Peak in groups, and the disciples who had cultivated to the foundation occupied the best viewing position in the middle of the mountain, and they also brought bench refreshments with experience, while the disciples in the Qi Refining Period could only stand at the foot of Dao Peak and look at it with their necks tilted hard.

Unexpectedly, this year, the last ones were actually the two female monks, looking at the female cultivator who was dressed in white, her waist was like a thin willow, her posture was graceful, and her skirt fluttered like a fairy when she moved slightly.

Disciples: Eye-catching!

Looking at the female cultivator opposite, although she only has the cultivation of the fifth level of qi refining, she is not panicked, she stands there generously, her face is slightly round, she is fourteen or fifteen years old, she has the coquettishness of a little girl, and her eyes are full of smiles, which makes people think that she is a person with a gentle temper.

It's just that when everyone's eyes moved down, they couldn't help but gasp when they saw the female cultivator's tattered, black clothes, and a golden gourd hammer in her hand.

Disciples: Fuck the coquettish and gentle!

This is a Golden Hammer monk who fought a draw with the battle maniac Jiang Hui.

It seems that this competition will be very good.

In the spirit realm, Lu Zhao and Xu Yunxiang didn't know that they had been watched by thousands of people.

The two were silent and confronted each other for a moment, Xu Yunxiang was the first to speak, only to hear her sigh, her expression was sad as if it was her who had the spiritual root abolished, and said pretending to be a person who had come over: "Senior Sister Zhao, you can take the road of refining the body after the spiritual root is abolished, instead of slumping, let me really admire, but refining the body is not a long-term solution, you still have to find a way to repair the spiritual root, you must know that the path of cultivation is difficult and difficult, you can't be complacent with the success in front of you, and you should have a long-term vision." ”

In other words, you are looking great now, but you can't go far.

Wan Hongye also said that she was repairing the spiritual root, she was sincere, while Xu Yunxiang seemed to care, and the ridicule and pride in her eyes almost overflowed.

Lu Zhao didn't want to say more to her, but then he remembered that Zhao Yuanling's spiritual root was Xu Yunxiang's waste, and now he was still saying this in front of her, isn't this a cat crying mouse?

Hey, isn't it just pretending to act? She is an old ghost who has lived for more than 70 years, and she can't play the little girl Xu Yunxiang?

"Senior Sister Xu, have you ever experienced the despair and helplessness of the spiritual root being abolished?" Lu Zhao seemed to have found a close friend, and asked expectantly.

Xu Yunxiang frowned, he couldn't figure out what Lu Zhao meant, and he still whispered softly on his face: "No." ”

Lu Zhao pretended to be surprised and said, "Seeing that Senior Sister Xu said so sincerely, I thought you were from here." ”

Xu Yunxiang's eyes sank, and he wanted to open his mouth to defend but was robbed by Lu Zhao: "Senior Sister Xu, whether it is the cultivation of talisman or the refining of the body, it is just a road to the supreme avenue, now you are walking on the smooth road, I am walking on the thorny path, I don't envy your smooth road because of the difficult road, why do you force a sympathetic appearance to pretend to point?" ”

Xu Yunxiang clenched his hands and stared at Lu Zhao viciously.

Outside the Liuhe Spirit, many of the disciples watching the game showed thoughtful expressions, and then looked at Xu Yunxiang's eyes and changed.

"Senior Sister Zhao, I just saw that you just returned to the sect and lost your previous memory, I'm afraid you don't know the stakes, it's just that, since you don't appreciate it, then I won't say more, let's start." Xu Yunxiang pulled out the magic weapon Izumo Sword with a brush, and the sword body was shrouded in a faint mist.

Lu Zhao's heart sank, this sword turned out to be a medium-grade magic weapon.

Fighting with Feng Bei before, she still has lingering palpitations after being hit by the Ten Thousand Splitting Sword.

You must know that after the Great War of Demons and Demons, the human race declined, many exercises were lost, the inheritance was cut off, and only four spiritual weapons were handed down as the treasures of the four major sects, so most of the monks used were magic weapons, and the magic weapons were divided into three levels: lower, middle and upper.

Lu Zhao also heard that the weapons used by the Terran monks were divided into magic weapons, spiritual weapons, and artifacts.

The magic weapon is made by the monk with the treasure of heaven and earth; The spirit weapon is fused into the fragments of the artifact or uses the spirit material that is born with heaven and earth, and it is very easy to give birth to the spirit of the weapon, so it is called a spirit weapon; The artifact was born in the Canglan Realm when it was born with the laws of the Heavenly Dao, and it was born with a spirit, in principle, it is not destroyed or destroyed, but there is no absolute thing in the world, if it is really bad to meet a strong person who can shake the Heavenly Dao Law of the Canglan Realm, it will naturally be able to damage or destroy the artifact.

Lu Zhao guessed that Gui Jun was the artifact with a bad fate.

However, judging from the current situation, Lu Zhao's life is not very good, otherwise he would not have frequently encountered medium-grade magic weapons in a Qi refining period competition.

Lu Zhao took a deep breath, summoned the golden hammer, and the spiritual power in her body converged towards her legs, her cultivation was lower than Xu Yunxiang, and the spiritual power stored in her body was not as good as her, if she wanted to win, she could only fight quickly.

Xu Yunxiang clenched the Izumo sword, the sword body shook slightly, and the mist lingering on it instantly dissipated, revealing the sharp sword body, her eyes were cold, and she snorted lightly, swinging the Izumo sword, the sword body was inlaid with three gems as colored as blood, one of which instantly lost its luster.

At the same time, the Izumo Sword drew a piercing arc of light, and a stream of sword qi rushed towards Lu Zhao, and the sword qi was so fierce that it left a deep scratch where it passed.