After returning from Xiaohan Mountain, Cao Xiu and Shen Xu both received many rewards from the sect.

It's just that Shen Xu's guy already has the treasures prepared for him by his family, especially the folding fan in his hand, which is a natal treasure that his mother asked the refining master to help him tailor.

Although it is only a top-grade spiritual weapon at the level, this is to take care of Shen Xu's cultivation, otherwise any refiner will make a move, and judging from the top materials for refining that folding fan, he can casually refine it into a magic weapon.

It was precisely because he already had such treasures that he didn't pay much attention to the rewards of the sect.

But Cao Xiu is different, he doesn't have Shen Xu's family background, so he attaches great importance to the spiritual weapons rewarded by the sect.

Although the top-grade spiritual weapon that the sect rewarded him with was really just a top-grade spiritual weapon, different from Shen Xu's folding fan that could easily be refined into a magic weapon in the future, it was enough for his current realm.

Even for a long time in the future, he will use these spiritual weapons to defend himself against the enemy.

At this time, he pinched the magic in his hand, and used the sword technique inherited by the sect to manipulate the spirit weapon flying sword, and split the crescent shovel that was coming towards him.

Then the sword body transformed, and a hundred and ten sword lights appeared, and with fierce might, they slashed their heads and covered their faces towards those fierce monks.

His shot looked even more ferocious than Shen Xu's twelve fan-bone flying swords.

But in fact, his sword skills are ordinary, far worse than Shen Xu's sword skills, and the hundred and ten sword lights are really just illusions, and they really don't have much power except to confuse the opponent.

The reason why there is such a momentum is because he deliberately chose this Thousand Illusion Spirit Sword when the sect rewarded him!

Cao Xiu knew the difficulty of cultivating the "Six Extremes Saint Demon Skill", and he also minored in the "Nine Heavenly Luo", so he really didn't have any more energy to practice swordsmanship.

Therefore, like most monks in the cultivation world, although he also learned a sword technique, he only used the flying sword as an ordinary magic weapon, which was regarded as a conventional means of fighting the enemy, and he would not cultivate too deeply.

After all, kendo is not compatible with other cultivation methods.

A monk specializing in kendo, the true element in his body is sharp and unparalleled, and he is the best at killing and fighting, and he took advantage of it when he killed demons and demons.

But everything has gains and losses, and such a sharp and powerful kendo true yuan is certainly extremely refreshing when it kills lives, but it can't be used to refine the Dan array, and even among the hundred arts of cultivation, there are few kendo monks who can be involved!

Therefore, although many monks with a skill will also carry a flying sword on their bodies, they will not study kendo in depth.

Cao Xiu was the same, so when he chose the flying sword, he deliberately chose this flying sword that looked quite bluffing.

In fact, these sword qi are false and real, true and false, the main purpose is to cover up the flying sword body, if the fighting experience is a little worse, it is really possible to be fooled by him.

At least the monk in front of him who was holding a one-legged bronze man with a fierce face couldn't see his reality and reality.

Therefore, the monk hurriedly urged the magic weapon on his body to protect his body, and then found that most of the sword light was empty, and even the slash on the talisman aura did not cause the slightest ripple.

"Hahahaha, I almost scared the Buddha, I thought it was a kendo master, it turned out to be a silver-like pewter spear head."

A fierce light flashed in the monk's eyes: "Since the strength is not good, let the Buddha stay!" ”

As he spoke, he threw the one-legged bronze man in his hand, and this magic weapon turned into a bronze giant three feet high.

The giant kicked on the ground with one foot, put his hands together, and smashed Cao Xiu with the move of a boy worshipping Guanyin.

As soon as the sword technique in Cao Xiu's hand turned, the Thousand Illusion Spirit Sword turned its sword body and tried to stop the bronze giant.

As a result, after a clanging sound, in addition to stirring up countless sparks, it could not stop the slightest!

Seeing that the one-legged bronze giant was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, and the two palms larger than the size of a pu fan had reached the top of Cao Xiu's head, he didn't have the slightest fear on his face, but showed a little interested!

"I was looking for someone to test my physical strength, and you sent it to the door!"

At that moment, he stretched out his hands and greeted him.

"Look for death!"

The fierce monk sneered.

His one-legged bronze giant has tens of thousands of catties of huge power in every move, do you really think you can take it casually?

It was only very soon that his eyes widened and he looked ahead incredulously.

Hearing the bang, Cao Xiu's hands firmly supported the one-legged bronze giant's bowing momentum.

Although the body was smashed into the ground more than a foot deep by the huge force, the person was unscathed!

Even, Cao Xiu looked at the bronze giant in front of him with great interest, and after noticing the strength of the bronze giant, he simply dragged the other party with one hand, and knocked on the bronze giant's head with the other hand.

His fingers were as if they were made of gold and iron, and when they struck the bronze giant's head, they made the sound of a hammer striking a weapon.

"Is this still human?"

The monk was shocked, and hurriedly stretched out his hand and hit the bronze giant with a magic seal.

Then I saw that a strange rune appeared on the surface of this giant's body, condensing the black qi of the Debut, converging towards the eyes, and at the same time, the body shrank, and he was about to get up and attack again.

But Cao Xiu, who had already figured out the power of the bronze giant, would let the other party exert it, he flipped his palm, grabbed the palm of the bronze giant, and directly picked it up on the ground and smashed it seven or eight times in a row.

The loud noise caused cracks to crack all the houses of the temple, and the monks who ostensibly kept the temple running were all frightened by the change and fled in all directions.

The strange runes on the bronze giant's body were flickered by Cao Xiu's series of movements, and before the monk could make any more moves, Cao Xiu broke the bronze giant's arm with a force.

Then he stepped down and kicked the bronze giant's head flat before all the black qi gathered in the bronze man's eyes to cast a spell.

"Bang!"

With a soft sound, the bronze giant could no longer maintain its image, and changed back to the original one-legged bronze man, but unfortunately his two arms were broken, and his head became flat, and it didn't look like it was anymore.

And the fierce monk even opened his mouth to spurt blood, his eyes showed horror, and he pointed at Cao Xiu and was just about to speak, but a sword light flashed, cutting off his head!

"Yes, it seems that my strength has increased again."

Cao Xiu looked at the one-legged bronze man who was trampled on by him on the ground, and then looked at the fierce monk who was beheaded by him with a sword, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Senior brother, don't be stinky there, hurry up and come over to help?"

On the other side, Shen Xuan shouted.

Although he was able to manipulate the twelve flying swords with the help of the sword array arranged in the Fan Bone Flying Sword, it was not delicate enough, and the consumption of the True Yuan was also very huge.

It was certainly majestic to stop several opponents alone, but after a while, he secretly complained in his heart.

Seeing that Cao Xiu was still staying there after killing a monk, he hurriedly called for help.