The humble number of 0.05 hit the hearts of every monk present, and each of them was thinking about what kind of cultivation idiot deserved to have this number.

One of the people in the audience said: "I heard that a few years ago, there was a monk who was born with dementia, and his cultivation was also 0.2. ”

Another person said: "You are okay, I heard that a monk was smashed in the dantian, and the test showed 0.15." ”

One person said before: "Could it be that she is a monk born with dementia who was shattered by someone?"

The latter said: "But it doesn't look like her." ”

Such a discussion came and went, and Qianxue naturally didn't know it, and when she saw that she could pass through the light curtain safely, she was in a good mood.

got into the ring and handed over the identity token to a purple-clothed monk in the ring for safekeeping, and then looked at his opponent Guo Ren solemnly.

Guo Ren looked at the big number on the light curtain behind him: nine-nine-nine, and then looked at the opponent's zero-point zero-five, his mood was indescribably complicated.

He usually relies on a variety of spiritual weapons to restrain his opponent to death, and the feeling of playing with others in the palm of his hand, not to mention how comfortable it is.

But right now, he really didn't have the slightest joy of winning, and sighed at Qianxue: "You go down, I won't fight." ”

Qianxue was overjoyed and said, "You admit defeat, don't you?"

Guo Ren thought to himself that this girl was probably going crazy, so her cultivation was so low that she was negligible, and she spoke upside down.

He said bluntly: "Fellow Daoist, you admit defeat." I won't embarrass you, and I don't want your identity token. ”

Anyway, he is about to build a foundation, and when the time comes, he will move to Silver City to mix, which is better than Bronze City, this girl is really a little pitiful.

Qianxue bought herself twenty top-grade spirit stones as a bet, whether she can pay off the arrears depends on this competition, of course she will not admit defeat.

She saw that Guo Ren had no intention of competing, so she proposed: "If you admit defeat, I don't want your identity token, and I will reward you heavily." ”

"What are you rewarding?" Guo Ren was interested.

"Well, I'll reward you with ten top-grade spirit stones. "Qianxue said generously.

Guo Ren shook his head and said, "It's too little." ”

"And how much do you want?"

"Don't hide it from fellow Daoists, I made a bet on myself with thirty top-grade spirit stones, if you give me thirty yuan, then I will admit defeat, and I didn't come here. ”

Qian Xue thought to herself that even if she won, she would only be able to get sixty top-grade spirit stones, and thirty would not be enough to pay off the debt.

So she wondered: "It's too much, can you make twenty yuan?"

Guo Ren said no more, and took out a golden big knife from the storage bag, the blade of which was three feet long and had five rings carved on it.

He said: "My knife is called the Five Ring Knife, once I hit and saw the blood back, I persuaded Daoyou to obediently admit defeat, don't lose your life." ”

Qianxue shook her head and said, "Fellow Daoist, please make a move." ”

Guo Ren snorted coldly, his spiritual power gathered on the blade, and when he stepped forward, he swung out with a knife. But I saw five air vortices drilling out of the five rings in the blade, and rushed towards Qianxue in five directions.

He didn't stop there, and swung the golden knife one after another, and the air vortex in the ring gradually filled the entire space.

Qianxue sacrificed the small shield obtained by the mansion master that day to defend herself, but she heard the small shield sneering, which turned out to be the sound of the small shield rubbing against the air vortex after contact.

But for a while, I saw that the surface of the small shield was pitted and crumbling.

Qianxue hurriedly extracted Qingtu, threw it upward, pinched the trick and cast a spell, and Qingti instantly turned into more than a dozen phantoms and revolved around her body.

As soon as I had done all this, I heard a plop, and the little shield was no longer luster, and it fell to the ground, apparently destroyed.

The momentum of the air vortex was even more victorious, and it quickly killed Qianxue, making a burst of sound that broke the sky.

Soon, the whirlpool of the air flow encountered the phantom of the Qingti, and as a result, the two phases collided, and both of them disappeared.

The endless whirlpool of air currents faced the Qingti phantom generated at the moment, and no one could help anyone for a while.

Seeing this scene, Qianxue immediately sacrificed the Bafang Hammer, pointed her finger, and scolded: "Go!"

The Bafang Hammer quickly flew into the air and smashed heavily into Guo Ren.

Guo Ren's pupils shrank, he never expected that a monk with only 0.05 cultivation would not only resist his golden knife attack, but even launch a counterattack against him.

Before he had time to think about the reason, he took out a golden shield from his storage bag and threw it into the air, turning it into a large shield more than a foot wide above his head.

Seeing the indomitable momentum of the hammer, his heart sank, and he took out several talisman spiritual weapons one after another, and protected the golden shield in it, forming several layers of indestructible defense.

At this moment, I could only hear a loud rumbling sound in the sky overhead, and the outermost spiritual weapon was crushed after only resisting for less than a moment, and the momentum of the Bafang Hammer continued unabated, breaking through three or four defenses in a row, and finally staying on top of the golden shield.

Guo Ren breathed a sigh of relief, he could still sense the gravity carried by the hammer itself putting pressure on the golden shield, but as long as he maintained the spiritual power input of the shield, he was not afraid of the Bafang Hammer breaking through the defense.

He stared at the Qingti Phantom around Qianxue's body, and deduced in his heart that it should be a wood-attribute spirit weapon, and it should be broken with a metal spirit weapon.

Thinking of this, he chanted a spell at the five-ring sword, and after a while, the air vortex generated in the five rings was no longer five-colored, but turned into a single gold.

When the golden air vortex collided with Qingti's phantom, the result was not as good as Guo Ren expected, and the two sides still disappeared.

However, he still observed that a new phantom did not quickly condense around her this time, indicating that the golden air flow was working, but the strength was not enough.

He thought about it for a while, and then took out a golden ball from the storage bag, and under his spell, he saw that the surface of the ball was beating with extremely pure golden spiritual power.

He threw the ball, the ball disappeared in place in an instant, and the next moment it had appeared in front of Qianxue, and the moment it appeared, it burst instantly, emitting an extremely dazzling golden light that shrouded Qianxue in it, and the phantom of Qingti disappeared in an instant!

The golden mangs are so prosperous that people outside the arena can't see what is happening under the golden light at all.

Only Guo Ren in the ring could sense the situation inside, but after seeing the golden mang penetrate the phantom, he immediately pierced through the monk's body.

But before he could rejoice, he saw that she was unscathed! her body did not leave any scars, and the next moment she suddenly moved, and in an instant she was a few feet closer to him.

A few breaths were not far from his side, and he was still thinking about what was going on, when he saw her stretch out her palm and gently pat his golden shield, there was clearly no aura fluctuation!

But in an instant, the hammer above his head suddenly passed through the barrier of the golden shield and smashed heavily on him!

His body shook, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, and he fell unconscious to the ground.

Silence on the sidelines!

They still couldn't believe that a monk with a cultivation of only 0.05 could defeat a monk with a 9.99 cultivation, it was incredible.

Qianxue didn't care what the others thought, after defeating Guo Ren, she unceremoniously put his five-ring knife and the storage bag on his body into her storage bag. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Thousand Snow Cultivation Immortal Claw Book House" for free for the first time.