The injured Li Xun was carried back to the stands where the monk of Chu was located, and after checking his injuries again, the Venerable of the True Water Sect couldn't help but cast his resentful eyes on the side of the player area, this Li Xun was their most valued disciple in this Hero Club, but they didn't expect it to be lost in the hands of a nobody, just now they saw clearly, the kid named Ma Wei was useless, so he injured Li Xun with a brute force and the size and weight of the blade in his hand. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is also Li Xun's bad luck, the monks of the lower three realms do not have a deep understanding of the aura of heaven and earth, and they can't use the powerful supernatural powers, relying more on the quality of body martial arts and blades to determine the victory, originally the blue water sword in Li Xun's hand is also a good magic weapon flying sword, which was specially found for him by his mother according to his preferences.

Who would have thought that the first stop would be against such an unreasonable opponent, just had a good look at it, Ma Wei's giant sword was also split by the blue water sword, but the problem is that the giant sword is too big, it has not yet opened, and one more crack does not affect its lethality at all, and even the sword was originally covered with scars, so after separating the winner, Ma Wei didn't even look at his weapon, and turned his back and walked out of the ring.

Although there were some luck elements, this game caused the surrounding onlookers to discuss, "Hey, I really didn't expect the final result to be like this, then Li Xun is also a big deal, if he takes a step earlier, he will lose the stunned boy." “

"Who said it wasn't, it's really a trick, but that stunned boy gave me a wake-up call, you said that if I change to a big and long weapon, will my strength be able to go to the next level?"

"The benefits of this weapon can be used in the lower three realms, and it will be greatly discounted when it comes to the god transformation period, is it too late for you to change it now?"

"To tell you the truth, how long have our brothers been wandering in this lower three realms, the ghost knows when he will be promoted, or whether to improve his strength is the most important thing in front of him."

"You're right, but look at that kid's heavy sword at least a thousand catties, can you lift it?"

"Uh... It's okay to have a hundred catties, or the sword body is a little thinner, at least it looks about the same size. ”

"Forget it, what's the use of being as thin as a piece of paper and breaking it when you touch it, it's more reliable for you to honestly find some rare treasures to improve your realm."

"Hey, I hate why I didn't choose physical cultivation in the first place."

.......

Although this match caused a lot of controversy, it did not affect the progress of the other rings, and countless young monks with strange skills bloomed in the ring one by one.

"The eighth ring, Duanmu Hong and Zhao Guang come to power!" With the words of the warden, two more young monks stepped into the ring.

This time, the two people fighting are similar to the group just now, and they are also a body cultivator and a law cultivator, but this time these two are in line with the normal appearance of monks, the body cultivator is tall and strong, wearing iron armor, holding a spear, and the law cultivator is thin and small, holding a big umbrella about the same height as him, and I don't know what magic weapon it is.

The two below chatted again, and the monk next to him teased the well-informed monk, "Brother Dao, this time you can guess which side wins." ”

"Hmph, then there is no need to say, that Zhao Guang is a disciple of the Overlord Sect, in the lower three realms, the Overlord Sect has a strong armor with a weapon, and it is difficult to meet an opponent in the same rank, and the little doll that fights with him has never been seen, it should also be a loose cultivation, how can it pose a threat to Zhao Guang, and you look at the magic weapon he takes, a cloth umbrella, I don't know whose game it is, how strong it can be, how can it be compared with Zhao Guang's iron spear."

"Hehe, what Brother Dao said is reasonable, let's wait and see."

Looking at the ring again, Zhao Guang licked his lips, looked at the kid opposite and said with a smile: "Boy, you are unlucky, you met me, I hope you will hold on for a long time, and you can let me have a lot of fun." ”

As soon as the words fell, he brandished his spear and attacked the young man named Duanmu Hong.

This Zhao Guang's martial arts skills are exactly the same as Xiang Qianjun by the river, and the big opening and closing create a kind of momentum that is not what else he is, and even the onlookers are almost taken by him, not to mention Duanmu Hong, who is fighting with him.

With a bang, Duanmu Hong, whose body was shaking in the wind of the iron spear, opened his large umbrella, which looked like silk and was inlaid with countless beads, and it looked as beautiful as a little raindrop on the azure umbrella surface.

However, Zhao Guang is not the kind of person who will be affected by mundane things, and as soon as he turned his wrist shrouded in black evil aura, the tip of the gun slashed towards the umbrella surface.

The tip of the gun crossed the umbrella surface without hindrance, dividing it into two, Zhao Guang was stunned, there was no shock force on the tip of the gun, could he have seen it wrong, that umbrella is not a magic weapon at all, it is just a prop that the kid found someone to make?

said that it was too late, and before Zhao Guang could figure out this problem, from the crack in the umbrella surface that was hanging in mid-air, a column of water erupted and rushed straight at Zhao Guang, almost knocking him down.

The other side of the umbrella surface seemed to be connected to the East China Sea, and the umbrella was the switch, and after the damaged umbrella surface began to spray water, it didn't stop for a moment, and the supervisor hurriedly opened the formation of the ring, locking this space and preventing the water from rushing out of the ring.

"It's... Is this water real or is it a trick? The monk who had just been chatting below asked.

“.... This..."The monk who insisted that Zhao Guanghui would win was also a little vague, "It stands to reason that the monks of the Lower Three Realms can't send out such magical powers, but if that umbrella is really a magic weapon handed down from ancient times, it's hard to say..."

The one who asked rolled his eyes, and said in his heart Aren't you talking nonsense, suddenly, he remembered something, turned his head and asked, "Then Zhao Guang can know water?" “

"I guess... He is a monk of the Chu State, the Chu State is located in a water town, can there be anyone who does not know water? ”

"The question is, with the iron armor he wears and the iron spear he is holding, can he still swim to the surface?"

......

Just as they feared, with the continuous influx of water, the water level in the ring also continued to rise, and it was almost up to Zhao Guang's neck, but no matter how he looked in the water, he couldn't find the figure of Duan Mu Hong.

The turbulent water made his movement slower and slower, but the trace of the enemy never appeared, and in desperation, Zhao Guang had no choice but to shout with his mouth that was still exposed on the water: "I admit defeat." ”

"The eighth fight, Duanmu Hongsheng!"

With the announcement of the prison officer, the broken umbrella was not spraying water outward, but sucking water back, and when all the water was inhaled into the umbrella, Mu Hong stuck out his head from behind the umbrella, stuck out his tongue at Zhao Guang, and apologized.