Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Firebird

Seeing the flying sword attacking, Wang Beiche's face changed greatly, he didn't expect that there would be fish that slipped through the net.

Hurriedly used the short sword magic weapon in his hand to shoot out a spiritual light split.

Seeing that his attack was about to hit, the flying sword composed of several sword lights.

But I saw that the flying sword disciples suddenly dispersed.

Several sword rays of light were formed, surging towards him like undulating waves.

Wang Beiche was shocked when he saw this, and he was holding a short sword in his hand, with layers of sword light on his head.

The spiritual power shield on his body only lasted for a moment.

It was already full of holes, until the last sword light fell, and his spiritual power shield was finally self-defeating.

"Tear up!" Bang.

The aftermath of the sword light struck him in the face, marking a bloody mark.

He touched the wounded part of his face and looked at the blood on his fingers.

The whole person became gloomy, and he patted the storage bag on his waist.

Another short sword appeared in his hand, and then his hands were closed, and the two short swords merged together.

Holding the hilt of the sword in the middle, his body shook slightly, and then flashed to the other side.

Lin Chuyi looked at Wang Beiche, who flashed to the other side, and pointed at him.

The previous long sword magic weapon, like a ghost that lingers in the shadows, pounced on Wang Beiche again.

Just when Wang Beiche on the side was about to attack, he saw several sword lights reappear, swarming again as before.

In the face of these sword lights, Wang Beiche suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.

The other party is too strong, he is not an opponent at all, thinking of this, he shook his head and sighed lightly: "I lost!"

After saying that, he walked out of the ring very down.

On the other hand, Shen Luo looked at Lin Chuyi in the ring thoughtfully, the other party's sword moves were indeed too powerful.

If he faced him, it was estimated that he would lose, of course, this was still for his sake of not using the best magic weapon.

After the two of them finished fighting, they fought several more rounds, and finally it was his turn.

This time his opponent was a tall man who was much higher than him.

Looking at that person, Shen Luo smiled a little bitterly, this competition is obviously not as simple and easy as the first one.

After the two bowed to each other, the formal battle began.

After Shen Luo and his party finished saluting, he immediately took out a top-level primary defense spirit urn and slapped it on himself.

After all, he was facing someone who was one level higher than himself, and he felt that it was better to be cautious and prevent the other party from sneaking up.

Then he slapped the storage bag with his hand, and a small sword appeared in his hand.

He threw the little sword in the air and raised it, then pointed at the little sword, and a finger of inspiration sank into the little sword.

The small sword was infused with spiritual power, and in the blink of an eye, it swelled to a few feet long, and the sword body also emitted dark green aura.

He didn't know what the name of the little sword was.

This was scavenged from the Demon Cultivator's storage bag when he was in the Demon Cave.

And at this moment when Shen Luo was using talismans and magic weapons, the person opposite also took out a palm-sized bead from the storage bag.

He stared at the beads in his hand and began to chant a spell.

A "Hurry!" "Below.

The bead in his hand flashed red, and suddenly, the bead appeared above the top of their heads.

Then he also punched out one trick after another, and landed in that bead.

After the bead was injected with this spiritual power, it suddenly swelled to the size of a watermelon.

Then it began to become rosy like a small sun hanging in the sky.

"Look, what kind of magic weapon is this?" Someone under the ring exclaimed.

"I don't know, but it looks amazing."

"Is it a magic weapon?"

"How is this possible, you think too much, the magic weapon is not something that we can urge during the Qi refining period!"

"And what do you say this is?"

"I don't know."

……

Because of the appearance of this sun-like bead, it made the pan directly under the ring, and they talked about it one after another.

Shen Luo looked up at this "little sun", even through the protective law cover.

He could also clearly feel the heat wave coming from the bead.

Obviously, this bead is also a high-grade magic fire attribute device.

"It looks like I've met a ruthless character!" Shen Luo thought secretly in his heart.

Generally speaking, the attack power of fire-attribute magic weapons is among the best among the five element magic weapons.

But the appearance is a magic weapon like beads, and this is the first time he has encountered it.

"Senior brother, senior brother, I advise you to admit defeat early, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin."

The man looked at Shen Luo, and the corners of his mouth exuded a smile.

It looks like he's already eaten up.

In the face of other people's words, Shen Luo ignored them, and he secretly clasped the Xuangui Shield in the palm of his hand in case of emergency.

At the same time, he sacrificed the magic weapon in front of him, and the cyan long sword slashed a straight blue light, stabbing towards the man at an extremely fast speed.

"Hmph, it's not enough!" The man snorted coldly, very disdainful of this.

He pinched the mantra and manipulated the beads that floated above his head.

I saw a fiery red bead that exuded a blazing heat, and a black shadow flashed inside.

I heard a bird's call.

The bead flickered and fell, turning into a three-foot-long firebird wrapped in flames.

The firebird's face and feathers were pitch black, and it looked a bit like a crow.

If the only bright spot is that there are three legs, it is very weird.

As soon as the firebird flew out of the bead, it cried "wow, wow" twice and pecked at the cyan sword.

Seeing the firebird flying out, someone suddenly under the ring pointed at the firebird and shouted: "Golden Crow! This is the Golden Crow! ”

"What? Do you say this is a golden crow? Impossible. ”

"He's right, it's true."

"What, it's really a golden crow, this magic weapon is too powerful, even the golden crow has come out!"

"Looks like this person is in danger!"

……

When the fireball man is manipulated in the ring and hears the words being talked about under the ring.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, and he was very satisfied with their conversation.

That's what you want, it's momentum.

You must know that his fire attribute magic weapon is an imitation of a famous ancient magic weapon.

Compared to ordinary high-grade magic weapons, the power is slightly better.

Although the other party's magic weapons are all top-grade magic weapons like him, they are far inferior compared to his magic weapons.

After the firebird flew out, it pecked at the cyan long sword.

The cyan light on the long sword suddenly dimmed a lot after being pecked by the firebird.

The trajectory of the flight was also pecked by this and deviated from the previous direction.

All this was just as he had imagined just now, and the other party's magic weapon would not make any waves in front of him.

Seeing this, Shen Luo also knew that his magic weapon was completely unable to resist the firebird shot by the other party.

So he changed his mind and started to consume, manipulating the green sword magic weapon and flying everywhere non-stop.