"Come on, you, you just said that the bead magic weapon is powerful."

"It was just now, and now is now."

"Forget it."

……

For a while, the people under the ring surrounded these two magic weapons, and they were extremely lively.

At this time, the two people on the field also urged the power of the magic weapon to the maximum.

A giant sword several feet long, plus a firebird that had skyrocketed in size, appeared in the field.

"Wow, wow." The firebird chirped twice, and then swept the raging fire in the sky, and made a final counterattack towards Shen Luo below.

On the one hand, Shen Luo, who had already prepared and was ready to attack, also held the "huge" cold light sword, and slashed towards the firebird that swooped down from the sky.

Soon, the two collided together.

The firebird was struck by a sword, and its whole body was split in half.

The two halves of its body, because of the cold aura on the body of the cold light sword.

In front of everyone's eyes, it turned into a red point of light and disappeared.

"How is this possible, I actually lost!" The man looked at him in astonishment, with a look of disbelief.

You must know that his magic weapon is second only to the existence of the best magic weapon.

With such a powerful magic weapon in his hand, it stands to reason that he should not lose, but win.

It's a pity that how did he know that the cold light sword used by Shen Luo was an attack weapon that was biased towards the water attribute, and water restrained fire among the five elements.

Because of the restraint of the five elements, coupled with the fact that the cold light sword is made of cold iron from the extreme north, the sword body has its own chill.

It was precisely because of these two points that Shen Luo chose to use the cold light sword to compete with the other party.

Looking at the firebird that turned into a point of light in front of him, that person was very unwilling, he actually lost to a guy who was refining qi at the ninth layer.

Losing to someone who is weaker than his own cultivation, how can he be willing.

But what can he do if he is unwilling, now he has no spiritual power in his body.

If the other party continued to attack, he wouldn't even have the ability to hold up the spiritual shield.

"No, the other party was the same as me just now, and they all urged the magic weapon with all their might."

"Maybe he is also in a state of spiritual depletion now, which means that I didn't lose, I just had a draw with him." Thinking of this, he looked up at the other party.

But Shen Luo's next move made him feel that what he just thought was wrong.

I saw Shen Luo holding a few flying needle magic weapons in his hands, looking like he was going to attack at any time.

The man looked at the flying needle magic weapon in Shen Luo's hand, and couldn't help but laugh bitterly in his heart.

Unwilling, but he had no power to fight back, he could only choose to admit defeat in the end!

Seeing that the other party admitted defeat, Shen Luo finally had no danger, won this long-lasting tug-of-war, and successfully entered the third round of the competition.

With the end of the second round of competition, the draw grouping of the third round has also begun.

After two rounds of screening, those monks who were obviously low in cultivation or too poor in magic weapons had all been eliminated.

And those who possessed two high-grade magic weapons, almost without exception, entered this round.

It shows the importance of magic weapons to the fighting methods between monks in the Qi refining period.

Basically, from this round onwards, it's hard to see a one-sided game.

After all, it's also a duel of high-grade magic weapons, and most of the time it is.

I can't help you, and you can't defeat me, so a stalemate in the competition for spiritual power has been formed.

Shen Luo didn't expect that his luck in drawing lots was really bad.

His opponent in the third round was the same one he had seen in the ring for the first time.

A person who uses a gray greatsword weapon and destroys other people's magic weapons.

This person's name is Chang Yuanming, this Senior Brother Chang, whether he is a cultivator of the tenth layer of qi refining, or the giant sword magic weapon he uses.

Among the many inner disciples, they all belong to the high-quality category.

Therefore, many people think that he will definitely occupy the 150th place in this competition.

And this Senior Brother Chang really lives up to expectations and relies on his own strong means.

The two consecutive games are aimed at destroying other people's magic weapons, in order to force the opponent to admit defeat and surrender

In the face of such a ruthless character, it seems that he can only use the best magic weapon.

For the best magic weapon, he can not use it, after all, this treasure is also a killer feature of his own.

"Senior brother, if you don't want me to destroy the magic weapon, if you know each other, you should take the initiative to admit defeat." Chang Yuanming looked at Shen Luo in front of him and said with good words.

"Senior brother, I know that I can't defeat senior brother, but I still want to give it a try." Shen Luo Zhengse.

"Well, since Senior Brother insists on this, don't blame Senior Brother and me if the magic weapon is destroyed, I didn't remind you before."

"Senior brother, please give me advice!"

Shen Luo was still the same as last time this time, he first used a defensive spirit rune, and then clasped the Xuan Turtle Shield in his palm.

After finishing this, he sacrificed the flying sword magic weapon again, and this magic weapon was attacked by other people's magic weapons in the last competition, and it was slightly damaged.

But it didn't hurt to him, anyway, it was looted loot, and he didn't feel distressed at all if it was broken.

After the other party finished saluting, he also took out his magic weapon.

The one before his magic weapon was the one that could destroy people's magic weapons.

This giant sword is about a zhang long, the blade is broad and bulky, and the gray blade looks extremely simple.

The two of them coincidentally manipulated the magic weapon and slashed together.

"Bang!" After a sound, the cyan long sword magic weapon controlled by Shen Luo was hit and retreated again and again.

Shen Luo's heart sank when he saw this, it was just a temptation just now.

It seems that the other party is indeed as he said, a bit of real material.

On the other hand, Senior Brother Chang saw that the cyan long sword was knocked and retreated, and taking advantage of this opportunity, his right hand immediately pinched out a magic trick and hit the gray giant sword.

The greatsword hummed in the air, and the blade emitted a gray glow.

Under this flash of light, the greatsword seemed to become extremely heavy.

Before Shen Luo could react, Senior Brother Chang manipulated the extremely heavy giant sword.

Like Mount Tai pressing the top, with the momentum of devastating and decaying, it slashed towards the falling cyan long sword.

"Bell!" A bang.

I saw the giant sword that emitted gray light, and with one sword like chopping wood, it cut the fallen cyan long sword magic weapon into two.

Seeing that the magic weapon was destroyed by someone with a sword, Shen Luo couldn't help but gasp.

He didn't expect the power of this giant sword to be so terrifying.

When Senior Brother Chang saw that the method weapon was destroyed, he sneered very proudly and said, "Senior brother, admit defeat, you have no power to return to the sky."

Shen Luo frowned and looked at him, he was thinking about whether he should use the best magic weapon.

After all, he was so powerful at the magic weapon, if he used the high-grade magic weapon Cold Light Sword, he didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to defeat the other party.

Besides, if there is any mistake in the fighting, if the cold light sword is destroyed by the slightest accident, it will be worth the loss.