After listening to Yang Jian's words, Shen Gongbao wanted to laugh a little, and Shen Gongbao said in his heart:

Are you sure you want to compete with my magic weapon to change the way of change? you will have seventy-two changes, but my magic weapon can change as much as you want.

Aren't you making yourself uncomfortable? Although I know that the seventy-two changes in your cultivation are just a general number.

In fact, there are far more than seventy-two kinds of changes, but your changes are just forms, and my magic weapon Rubik's Cube is what it becomes.

For example, if you Yang Jian becomes a divine dragon, you only have the appearance of a divine dragon, but if my magic weapon Rubik's Cube becomes a divine dragon.

Not only does it have the appearance of a dragon, but it also has various magical powers of a dragon. You Yang Jian can't do anything about this.

Shen Gongbao forced a smile, looked at Yang Jian and said:

"Yang Jian, you'd better change to a different competition item, seriously, I really don't want to bully you!"

Yang Jian glared at him:

"Shen Gongbao, are you afraid, admit defeat if you are afraid, don't make excuses. ”

Shen Gongbao sighed helplessly:

"Hey, it's hard to be a good person these days, why is no one believing me to be honest? Yang Jian, what do you say?"

"I first transform into an object, and you use your magic weapon to transform into an object that restrains me, let's go from easy to difficult.

A total of ten times of the competition, I change five times you use the magic weapon to restrain me, and then your magic weapon changes five times, and I change into the object that restrains your magic weapon.

Six winners in ten rounds are winners, do you dare to compare?"

Yang Jian confidently said his test plan, and Yang Jian already had a plan in his heart:

Your magic weapon is a dead thing, and at most, a dead thing can only be transformed into various items, such as the current warship, or objects such as swords, guns, swords, and halberds.

Saying anything that can't become a living thing, I'll turn into an inanimate object first for you to win two rounds.

When you get carried away with your victory, I will turn into a living object so that you and I can't restrain me and hit you hard.

After listening to Yang Jian's words, Shen Gongbao nodded his head:

"It's a fair competition, and I accept it, so please start your show, oh no, it's please start your changes. ”

Yang Jian's body changed, a blue light flashed, Yang Jian disappeared, and a sword with cold light flashed in front of Shen Gongbao.

Shen Gongbao looked at the sword that Yang Jian had transformed, grabbed it in his hand as soon as he stretched out his hand, raised his head and said to the Rubik's Cube warship in the sky:

"Fang'er, it's up to you next, don't embarrass me!"

The Rubik's Cube Instrument Spirit didn't speak, he was afraid that he would frighten Yang Jian by speaking, and the magic weapon that could speak was beyond the existence of the grade.

Because he spoke by himself, he scared Yang Jian away, and if he didn't dare to compete with his master, his sin would be great.

The Rubik's Cube warship in the sky shook twice. The huge warship disappeared, and an iron felt for striking iron suddenly appeared in front of Shen Gong Leopard.

Beneath the iron felt was a furnace burning with a raging fire, and in Shen Gongbao's empty hand, an iron hammer suddenly appeared.

The Rubik's Cube Instrument Spirit excitedly transmitted the sound to Shen Gongbao:

"Master, don't you smash him, hasn't this guy become a sword? I'll turn him into a sword refining furnace, you quickly smash him flat." "Let's read books

Shen Gongbao shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The sword that Yang Jian had transformed into was placed flat on the burned red iron felt, and he hadn't raised the hammer to smash Yang Jian.

Yang Jian was miserable, there was no other reason, Yang Jian was burned, if it was an ordinary folk fire, Yang Jian didn't care.

With Yang Jian's eighty-nine Xuan Gong body, how could he be afraid of burning his body by fire, but the Rubik's Cube Weapon Spirit was very insidious.

The fire in the furnace looked like an ordinary mortal fire, and even with divine sense, it was an ordinary mortal fire, without a little power, so that Yang Jian couldn't feel threatened.

In fact, this flame is the fire of the Nanming Dynasty, the fire of the Nanming Dynasty is a kind of fire in the ancient flood and famine, and it is said that there is no flame that can surpass the fire of the Southern Ming Dynasty from ancient times to the present.

It is the guardian beast of the extreme south of the desolate land, the natal true fire of the Vermilion Bird, and this fire can be said to be nothing without burning because it burns to the extreme.

This kind of flame is much more powerful than the Samadhi True Fire, and fortunately, it is the Rubik's Cube Instrument Spirit who just wants to teach Yang Jian a lesson.

He didn't intend to burn Yang Jian alive, so he suppressed the temperature of the flame at the lowest hot spot, otherwise.

The sword that Yang Jian turned into would immediately turn into ashes as soon as it was put on the furnace, even so, Yang Jian was not comfortable, and was just put on the stove by Shen Gongbao.

There were several big fire bubbles on his body, and before Yang Jian could scream, Shen Gongbao had already raised his hammer and smashed it down according to the sword that Yang Jian had transformed.

"Wow!", Yang Jian directly felt a sharp pain in his waist, and Shen Gongbao's hammer smashed on Yang Jian's waist.

"Oh! Shen Gongbao, don't smash it, I admit defeat. Hurry up and get the supernatural powers!"

Hearing Yang Jian admit defeat, Shen Gongbao waved his hand, the hammer and the stove all disappeared, and only one Rubik's Cube was suspended above Shen Gongbao's head.

There were six strange lights flashing.

Shen Gongbao let go of the sword that had been bent by his own hammer, a blue light flashed, the sword disappeared, and a hand covered his waist.

One hand kept casting cool pain-relieving mudras to treat Yang Jian, who was scalding.

The power of Nan Ming's separation from the fire could not be cured by the ordinary healing techniques that Yang Jian knew, and the burns on his body no matter how Yang Jian cast the spell.

There was still no sign of improvement, but with Yang Jian's treatment, the bubble became bigger and bigger, and the pain became more and more severe.

In the end, Yang Jian couldn't bear that kind of torture anymore, so he had to give up his pride and ask Shen Gongbao for medicine in a low voice:

"Shen Gongbao, now that I am seriously injured, either the competition will be suspended, and I will come back to compete with you after I return to the mountain and let Shizun heal my injury.

Either you give me a drop of the healing elixir Nanhai SHENG water in your hand, not more, just a drop.

Let's compete, you have to let me heal my injuries, otherwise, I will be in unbearable pain, and it will affect the performance of my transformation technique. ”

Shen Gong Leopard smiled, Nanhai SHENG water, it is a treasure that is difficult to get for others, but for Shen Gong Leopard.

That can be said to be as much as it wants, Shen Gongbao was not stingy, waved his hand, and a drop of crystal clear South China Sea holy water floated towards Yang Jian.

Yang Jian hurriedly opened his mouth and took a breath, and after sucking the Nanhai SHENG water into his mouth, he saw that all the large and small fire bubbles on Yang Jian's body disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not only that, Shen Gongbao could obviously feel that Yang Jian's breath was still a little stronger under the moisture of the holy water of the South China Sea.

Seeing that Yang Jian's injuries had healed, Shen Gongbao opened his mouth and said:

"Yang Jian, since your injuries are healed, then please start the second change!"