Volume 1 Chapter 97 Thunderfire Tower?
Almost everyone who comes to the stage will choose someone who is slightly higher than their own ranking.
Gradually, there were fewer and fewer people, and there were even only a few people left waiting for the competition in the ring. At this time, the disciples who came to the stage had no choice but to choose those remaining Tianjiao who were extremely high-ranked.
Zhuang Haoxuan walked into the ring, turned around and smiled bitterly, and said, "Senior Brother He, come up, there are only you and me left in this ring." ”
Around the fifth ring, there were thousands of disciples watching the battle, but on one side there was only a handsome man standing, it was He Junyu.
"Bet, bet!"
"Hurry up and bet, He Junyu will fight against the fifteenth Zhuang Haoxuan!"
A few people shouted lively, but there were almost no bets around, and all the disciples looked at the disciples who opened the market, sneering on their faces.
There was even one person who directly sneered and said: "You are a big-headed ghost, bet on He Junyu for a hundred spirit stones but can only win two?
Several disciples who opened the market had already made a lot of money before, but they were ignored by everyone at this moment, and their faces were a little unnatural. However, there is no way to do this odds, He Junyu is the fifth-ranked Tianjiao, second only to the four half-step foundation realms, and it is impossible to lose at all.
He Junyu got into the ring and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Zhuang, you and I haven't done it for a long time. ”
Zhuang Haoxuan's eyes gradually ignited with a fighting spirit, and he said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother He, don't be merciful, but please do your best to fight." ”
Looking at the bottom of the ring, seeing that the deacon of the Dao Foundation Realm nodded, a three-foot long sword appeared in Zhuang Haoxuan's hand, the whole body was blood red, the brilliance was flowing, and a red feather hung on the sword spike.
The best magic weapon Feng Ling!
He Junyu put away his somewhat frivolous look, his right hand was held weakly, countless azure points of light condensed, and the light cloud long sword appeared in his hand.
Both of them are sword makers, Zhuang Haoxuan's eyes were full of fighting spirit, he pulled a sword flower, and the person flew up with the sword, and a red rainbow of light crossed from mid-air, stabbing straight ahead.
"Senior Brother He, be careful!" There were several beautiful female disciples chattering under the ring, and they were even louder at the moment, obviously admirers of He Junyu.
He Jun's words were full of blood-colored brilliance, and he couldn't tell where Zhuang Haoxuan was at all. His complexion remained unchanged, and the light cloud long sword in his hand danced slightly, drawing countless phantoms, and in a moment, a blue sword light danced in front of him, separating the blood-colored rainbow.
"Boom!"
Zhuang Haoxuan appeared, holding the Fengling Sword, intertwined with He Junyu's blue sword light, and the sound of gold and iron resonating was extremely harsh.
Every time the two of them made a sword, they brought out a large area of sword light and swept it, and the light shield around the ring was rippling.
The blood-red sword light and the azure sword light filled the entire ring, and some disciples who were standing on the edge of the ring saw a sword light several zhang long slashing to the front from time to time, cutting ripples on the light cover, and breaking out in a cold sweat.
This is the sword light of the ultimate magic weapon! Even if it is slashed at random, even if it is a high-grade spiritual weapon, it cannot be defended, and it can only be killed by a sword.
"Happy!" Zhuang Haoxuan quickly stepped back, took out a Qi Pill, and swallowed it, the blood-red color of the Fengling Sword in his hand became more and more intense, "Senior Brother He, I will take a sword, if you can take it, I will admit defeat." ”
He Junyu also casually threw a Qi Acting Pill into his mouth, and only then did he slash out dozens of sword lights one after another, even if he was close to the cultivation of the half-step path foundation realm, the Xuan Qi was also a little depleted.
"Yes. ”
The phoenix feather sword in Zhuang Haoxuan's hand became more and more enchanting, and the phoenix feather above the sword spike also exuded a faint halo.
"Feng Yu's third sword, Luo Yu. Zhuang Haoxuan's whole person lifted his toes off the ground, suspended slightly in the air, and raised the Fengling Sword, and the blood-red light on it skyrocketed instantly!
"Hmm, you actually realized the third sword?" He Junyu was a little surprised.
Each of the best magic weapons is unique, and only the power of the Yuan Shen Realm can be refined.
Not only is the power unparalleled, but it also comes with some extremely strong exercises, which can be used with magic weapons. This Feng Yu Seven Swords is the exercise attached to the Feng Ling Sword, and the upper limit that can be comprehended in the Qi Sea Realm is the third sword of Feng Yu.
He Junyu's face was a little solemn, and a small tower appeared above his head, in which there were explosions and thunders from time to time, and there were even red flames spreading.
"The best magic weapon, the Thunder Fire Tower, is not only unparalleled in defense, but also has endless killing power!" a disciple exclaimed.
"He Junyu doesn't even want a face! This thing is sacrificed, except for those half-step path foundation realms, who can break through this defense?" There were Zhuang Haoxuan's supporters, who spoke resentfully.
"Senior Brother He is really rich!" There are even more disciples with envy in their eyes, this Thunder Fire Tower, which can be attacked and defended, has the ability to suppress and collect, even among the best magic weapons, it is also the best thing, at least worth ten thousand spirit stones!
This kind of magic weapon can only be refined by the supreme power of the peak realm of the Yuan Shen Realm, even if it is used by real people in the Shen Dan realm, it is extremely convenient, and in the hands of people in the Qi Sea Realm, it cannot exert one-twelfth of its power at all.
Zhuang Haoxuan was still gathering momentum, and inadvertently glanced at the Thunder Fire Tower above He Junyu's head, his face changed slightly, and he said directly: "Senior Brother He, you are a bit of a bully like this. ”
He Junyu's face was a little embarrassed, put away the Thunder Fire Tower, which had attracted thousands of eyes as soon as it appeared, replaced it with an ordinary cloth defense magic weapon and sacrificed it above his head, and said with a smile: "Take out the sword." ”
It was really this third sword that really put some pressure on him, so he subconsciously took out his strongest Thunder Fire Tower.
At this moment, almost the entire ring was shrouded in blood-red brilliance, only He Junyu had a cloth magic weapon on top of his head, sprinkling Xuanguang.
"Drop the feather, kill!" The red light in the sky converged, condensing into a slender blood-red sword light, the shape of which was just like a feather.
As soon as the blood-red sword light was formed, it brought a sonic boom, and instantly appeared above He Junyu's head and slashed at it!
"Boom!"
The Xuanguang light shield of the cloth magic weapon was directly split, and the sky was full of brilliance.
The endless aftermath swept through, and the protective light shield on the edge of the ring rippled and trembled slightly.
The slender blood-red sword light only half collapsed, but the other half stayed in front of He Junyu, unable to advance an inch.
The disciples in the audience looked shocked, obviously shocked by the strength of this falling feather. After splitting the light shield of a protective magic weapon, there was still nearly half of it!
"Look in front of Senior Brother He!" The sharp-eyed disciple saw He Junyu in front of him, and water curtains kept forming, exuding a pure water atmosphere.
"The gathering of water in 'Canghai'! Senior Brother He's Xuanqi cultivation is so profound, the speed at which he casts the spell!" More disciples noticed that the seal in He Junyu's hand was constantly changing, almost forming a phantom!
"Senior Brother He, I, you, monkey, sheng!" A female disciple saw He Junyu calm and calm, and with a wave of her hand, she turned the danger into a disaster, and couldn't help but feel a little spring-hearted, and shouted out coquettishly.
The blood-red sword light was blocked by countless water curtains, and every time a water curtain was opened, the sword light collapsed a little.
He Junyu continuously cast the seal in his hand, and there were more and more water curtains in front of him, until the blood-red sword light was exhausted, and there were still more than ten water curtains left in front of him.
"Senior Brother He, admire! This kind of Xuan Qi manipulation, cultivation is the foundation, and my defeated heart is convinced. Zhuang Haoxuan half-sat on the ground, holding the Fengling sword, and gasped slightly.
Xu Disheng was also among the thousands of disciples watching the battle in the audience, and at this moment, seeing that He Junyu only used a trick to gather water, he dissolved the third sword of Zhuang Haoxuan's Fengling Sword, and his heart was extremely touched.
How long have I not used the trick of gathering water? Can you still use it like this? I have been practicing "Canghai" for more than ten years, but it is unfamiliar as if I have just started!
Xinglan Zhenren's fame exercises, is it so simple?
In his own hands, the first Water Gathering Heart Technique was weak and pitiful, and he almost never used it after coming to Chaolu Peak. Even if he used the second Rain-Summoning Heart Technique with all his might, it was only a defense that could break through the high-grade spiritual weapon.
In He Junyu's hands, this most basic trick can block the killing moves of the best magic weapon!
Although there is a gap between the two of them in their Xuan Qi cultivation, this is not an excuse!
The understanding of the exercises, the subtle control of the moves, the understanding of the mental formula!
Silently exiting the crowd, he walked out of the huge dojo archway to the lotus lake, urging the black spiritual cloud to fly up and leave the Qinglian dojo.
At this time, there are only 2,500 people left in the Qi Sea Realm Dabi, and there are still more than ten days left before the next round of proportionality, so it is time for him to improve himself.
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