"You...... What kind of ability is this?! ”

Looking at the arrogant Pang Yunxiao, Zheng Chuanhe's face did not have half a sense of superiority. He understood that he had lost the Purple Gold Dragon Elephant Wheel, and he was already in the ascendancy.

"Ability? This is not my ability, but the strength of the Xuanwu Divine Aegis, or the strength of the Xuanwu Holy Beast. All I did was make it show its style. ”

The corners of Pang Yunxiao's mouth were raised, very proud. Since parting with Xuanyuan, his control over the Xuanwu Aegis has instantly improved a notch. This is not an increase in his strength, but he has learned to communicate with the Xuanwu Holy Beast.

Since he no longer commanded the Xuanwu Holy Beast as his master, the Xuanwu Holy Beast was willing to take the initiative to talk to him. Before the battle, the Xuanwu Holy Beast told Pang Yunxiao that he could suppress the opponent's machine spirit, provided that the opponent's machine spirit completely left the spirit weapon.

Pang Yunxiao knew that even if he controlled the invincible Xuanwu Aegis and was able to communicate with the Xuanwu Divine Shield, he was not the owner of the Xuanwu Aegis, and in terms of compatibility with the Divine Soldier, he was still far inferior to his opponent. Therefore, he had to find an opportunity for the Xuanwu Holy Beast to be able to control the opponent's machine spirit.

In order to do this, he continued to forbear, and it was also a pretended retreat at the right time, so that the opponent was in a hurry, and gave the Xuanwu Holy Beast this opportunity to shock the opponent's machine spirit.

Zheng Chuanhe's advantage is that he can rely on the divine weapon body to bless the divine soldier, but on the other hand, it is also a disadvantage. After believing in his divine weapon excessively, he will also use the power of the divine weapon body more on the amplification divine weapon. And like now, the divine weapon body is trapped, the instrument spirit is shocked, and his divine weapon body is also useless. Moreover, compared to the consumption of spiritual power, he was still above Pang Yunxiao, and the incomplete divine weapon body had become a burden at this time.

On the other hand, on Pang Yunxiao's side, although the Xuanwu Imperial Divine Shield is no longer usable, the power of his Desolate Snake Spear is still alive. And he always maintains a defensive posture, so he naturally consumes less, so his condition is much better than that of his opponents.

The battle is like this, even if there is a disparity in strength, there is still a possibility of being overturned, not to mention that the two are already similar in strength, and Zheng Chuanhe, who is careless, finally tasted the consequences.

The rest of the battle is not much to see. Even if he took out the previous seventh-level spirit weapon, Zheng Chuanhe was still no match for Pang Yunxiao's Desolation Breaking Snake Spear Spirit Body, and in the end, Pang Yunxiao found an opportunity and defeated Zheng Chuanhe with one move.

At this point, Pang Yunxiao finally won the championship of freestyle fighting in Yuqingjing!

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"Brother Pang Yunxiao, congratulations, when the big competition here is over, you come to the Eucharistic Pavilion to find me, I will definitely help you get what you deserve!"

It was Sang Huan who presented Pang Yunxiao with the championship reward. Although there was no expression on Pang Yunxiao's face when he handed over the prize, he still used spiritual power transmission to communicate with Pang Yunxiao.

"Okay."

Pang Yunxiao didn't show too much, just agreed, and left the parallel space alone. Although he is still not sure which is right and which is wrong, for some reason, he doesn't seem to believe in the "voluntarily sent" Sang Huan in front of him.

Xuanyuan's words, although there was no evidence, also woke him up. It is very suspicious that a person with a higher position of strength than himself takes the initiative to find himself and says that he wants to help him "uphold justice". Regardless of whether Yang Shujie is a good person or not, he doesn't want to let himself become someone else's gun against the enemy. The feeling of being taken advantage of is definitely not good.

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On the seventh day of the Great Refining Competition, all the competitions of the restricted fighting in the Jade Qingjing Realm were held. The refiners from the Eucharistic Chamber, the Titans, and the God of War have achieved the results of the champion, second and third place respectively, which is also expected.

In this day's game, Xuanyuan and others did not come to watch the game. After all, these battles are not worth watching for them.

However, when Xuanyuan took Xin'er and wanted to come to watch the game in Shangqing Realm on the eighth day, he was told by the director of the Eucharistic Pavilion that except for the contestants, the rest of the people were not allowed to enter the parallel space. Although he was a little surprised, Xuanyuan thought about it carefully and understood the reason.

First of all, the competition that has reached this level, every move and style can be called overwhelming. The audience is inside, even if the Holy Communion Emperor personally guards it, it is difficult to ensure safety. Secondly, these bigwigs in the Shangqing Realm all represent the highest level of their respective forces, and their moves and styles can be regarded as the secrets of their respective forces, so it is normal that they are not allowed to watch the battle.

In desperation, Xuanyuan had no choice but to go to the Eucharistic Pavilion.

Since Wang Sanniu entered the Eucharistic Pavilion and followed Elder Meng to learn alchemy techniques, it has been nearly a month since he returned. Although he met Xuanyuan in the middle, he was still away from the outside for a long time. Therefore, Xuanyuan plans to go to the exploration class again.

In addition, Situ Hui has not appeared for three days since that day's competition. Although Yang Shujie told him that Situ Hui was undergoing retreat training under the Holy Communion Emperor, he also wanted to see Situ Hui's condition.

Due to the Shangqing Realm competition, Yang Shujie is not in the pavilion now, so Xuanyuan had to ask Elder Zhong to support Elder Meng, so that he could see Wang Sanniu.

"Brother Sanniu, what's the matter?"

At the first sight of Wang Sanniu, Xuanyuan felt a strange change from him. Although Wang Sanniu's strength has not improved much, and he is still the same as in the early stage of the God's Desperate Realm, his inner strength seems to have been sublimated.

"Well, how do you say that...... In the future, you will call me the Sect Master of Alchemy. Wang Sanniu smiled, looking proud.

"You're already able to refine an eighth-level elixir?!"

Hearing his words, Xuanyuan was also overjoyed. The alchemy master is an eighth-level alchemist! Not to mention that this age of reaching the eighth level of the alchemist is already an existence that has never been seen before or since, being able to reach the eighth level of the alchemist in this strength means that as long as Wang Sanniu sets foot in the Sanqing Realm, in time, he will definitely become a ninth-level alchemist!

"Reluctantly, I have successfully refined an eighth-level consumption type elixir."

Wang Sanniu flipped his wrist, and a green pill appeared in his hand. The rich fragrance of the pill forms a mist on the surface of the pill, making the pill look like an emerald pearl.

"It's really an eighth-level elixir!"

Looking at this elixir, Xuanyuan was even more pleased. Although the eighth-level alchemist may not refine the eighth-level pills, the one who can refine the eighth-level pills is definitely the eighth-level alchemist! Therefore, Wang Sanniu can really be called a grandmaster now.

"In addition, I have recently felt the 'Tao' of flames."

Wang Sanniu's face showed a mysterious look.