Chapter 18: Playing with Flying Swords

"I saw it from a book' Practicing qi is good at wisdom but not good at power' that is to say, fighting with a powerful opponent requires the help of magic weapons in order to exert the strength that one's cultivation should have, for example, do you know why we haven't met a qi refining monk in the acquired group, because a qi cultivation monk can't refine a magic weapon in the acquired period, the most he can do is to pinch two small fireballs and small water balls or something, but if it is an early innate qi refining cultivator, if he holds a powerful magic weapon, even if his own skills are mediocre, he can also fight with a mid-innate monk who is one order higher than her, if I fight with him and fall into disadvantage, he will definitely find an opportunity to sneak attack you, so you must be careful”!

At the beginning of the game, the body refining monk on the opposite side rushed forward with a long knife in his hand, and after Wu Yao drank a large sip of wine, a pair of black fingerless fist gloves appeared out of thin air in his hand and collided with him head-on.

Suddenly, the Qi Cultivator who had been standing on the edge of the arena had been shooting the flying sword in his hand towards Wu Yao at a faster speed than the full-stringed arrow.

But Tang Ze was naturally engrossed in staring at the Qi Refining Cultivator and the Rank Flying Sword in his hand.

At the next moment when the flying sword flew up, Tang Ze took out the newly purchased Golden Cloud Stick, blocking the flying sword on the way to assassinate Wu Yao.

Qiang –

The flying sword slammed into the golden cloud stick, and the flying sword flew back upside down, but the impact was also shocking, Tang Ze's hands holding the golden cloud stick were numb for a while, and he touched the unscathed golden cloud stick Tang Ze grinned: "The medium-grade magic weapon with Yunjin as the main material is different."

In fact, when Tang Ze bought this golden cloud stick, he recognized the main material used to refine this stick, 'cloud gold' This is what he saw in a book called "Baicai Jian", the advantage of cloud gold is that it is light and hard, its density is only one-third of gold, but the hardness is three times that of gold.

Don't look at this stick is not small, but the weight is only a little more than twenty catties, which is as light as nothing for Tang Ze in the early stage of congenital life.

He danced a performative stick technique, and then rushed towards the Qi refining cultivator.

Qiang~

Qiang~

Qiang~

Although the collision between Tang Ze and that Qi Refining Cultivator could be scored most of the time, Tang Ze, who was slowly approaching him, found that the closer he got to that Qi Refining Cultivator, the faster the speed of the flying sword became, and the more powerful it became.

Finally, ten meters away from the monk, Tang Ze was stopped, and it was impossible to move forward without injury, besides, he already had a Dao wound on his body now, and what he could maintain now was just a battle of divine power and mana, but Tang Ze didn't care, because all the dragon power in his body could be used as divine power, and his mana should only have so much, so if he kept being so deadlocked, he would definitely win.

But he glanced at Wu Yao's side, and he was also in a stalemate with his opponent, so Tang Ze couldn't stay still, because although the boring divine power and mana reserves were the highest among the monks of the same level, he was now facing an opponent two levels higher than himself, so it would definitely be Wu Yao who would consume his divine power first.

Tang Ze took back the golden cloud stick and pulled out the dragon stick on his back, and slammed the stick on the tip of the flying sword over there, and in an instant, the flying sword was blasted into pieces and scattered all over the ground.

Without the slightest pause, Tang Ze rushed forward and jumped high, and the dragon stick smashed down.

Suddenly, another flying sword appeared in the hand of the Qi Refining Cultivator, and it suddenly shot out before it had time to aim.

Burst~

The flying sword pierced Tang Ze's thigh with a strong force, although Tang Ze's leg was almost cut off directly, but it still did not slow down the speed of Tang Ze's dragon stick, but the lower half of his body lost his balance, and the qi refining cultivator who still had a trace of calmness in his eyes was completely panicked, and he couldn't understand why his sword couldn't slow down even a trace of his speed.

Boom~

A mid-acquired Qi Refining Cultivator was unsurprisingly smashed into pieces by the dragon stick.

Tang Ze's face didn't change much, anyway, he used this kind of routine in the competition, and there were no more than one or two people who died under the dragon stick, each of them was almost so miserable, and he skillfully collected the flying sword and a space bag.

When the other man saw the tragic situation here, he immediately lost his will to fight, and immediately admitted defeat without hesitation.

At the end of the game, the two received a full 300 spirit stones, "I'm sorry, Brother Yao, let's get rich"!

Wu Yao looked at Tang Ze's pants, which were still stained with blood, "Maybe it's because the gap in cultivation this time is relatively large, so there are more bets on their side, but you fought too hard today, how are your legs?"

"Cut~ Brother Yao, you don't know my recovery power yet, by the way, Brother Yao, you are also a dual cultivation of body and law, how about it?