"What kind of magic weapon is that?" Seeing that Wen Tian hurriedly pulled out a rag in front of her, she thought it was a magic weapon, and couldn't help but ask the two of them in a loud voice.

The two of them hurriedly shook their heads.

I haven't seen Wen Tian use it.

That rag is not actually a magic weapon, just a rag.

It is used by Wen Tianping to practice embroidery needlework.

Wen Tian is also helpless, now he is poor jingling. The only two flying sword magic weapons on his body have long been destroyed, and there is only one set of Bian Que Divine Needles left, which he was reluctant to throw out just now, and it is even more unimaginable to use that needle to block the opponent's giant stick. In a hurry, Wen Tian could only use this rag to come out for emergency.

Of course, rags are not used to block the opponent's iron rods.

Rags are used to drink the wind under force.

saw a stick fall, and Wen Tian and the rag, like falling leaves, were blown into the air with a breath.

As soon as Wen Tian withdrew, he let go of the center of the opponent's stick landing point, and used rags to block it in front of him like a sail, just to withstand the power of the wind from the opponent's giant stick.

"This kid," the beautiful woman couldn't help but praise when she saw Wen Tian turn the danger into a disaster like this: "There are indeed some doorways." ”

Tie Niu and Long were thrilled to watch, sweating in their hearts, and they were in no mood to judge or praise at all.

The boy thought that this stick would definitely break the other party's bones, but he didn't expect the other party to take out a rag and dissolve it. Immediately, I was a little annoyed and angry.

He didn't think that the other party was poor and couldn't take out magic weapons and other things, he thought that Wen Tian was playing with him, looking down on him, and playing tricks on him.

"The human race surnamed Wu, it's so daring, you finally completely angered me, don't give you a little bit of power, you really think I'm muddy!"

The young man hurriedly chased after Wen Tian, but he did not move immediately, but circled around Wen Tian at high speed.

Wen Tian himself is known for being fast, because Wu Lao includes Lou Lao, and he has repeatedly emphasized to him that he must be fast, whether it is fighting or escaping, it is to be fast, and Wen Tian usually works hard to practice fast. What he usually practices, one is distraction control, one is sewing and mending, and the other is speed and body method.

Wen Tian thought that he was fast enough, but as soon as Hu Tian ran, Wen Tiancai found that it was not himself who was really fast enough, but his enemy, this young man named Hu Tian. Unexpectedly, this Hu Tianzhen wanted to move, and he was even faster, much faster.

At first, he could see the other party's figure clearly, but gradually there was only a shadow left, and gradually he couldn't even see the shadow clearly, but turned into countless shadows, human shadows, and stick shadows, circling around Wen Tian.

The figure is like the wind, and the shadow of the stick is like a forest.

Wen Tian could only calm down and try his best to catch the traces of the other party.

If you want to calm down, you can only empty yourself.

Thinking that the sky is big, the earth is big, everything in the world, but there is no oneself, a real world without oneself.

Sure enough, this emptying yourself works.

Wen Tian finally saw the other party clearly.

The other party is not one person, but three people, three people, holding three sticks, in circles.

After the emptiness, Wen Tian didn't expect that these three people were circling around him for a while, and when he was thinking it was interesting, he suddenly heard the other three shouting at the same time: "There is no one in the world who beats the spirit stick!"

The three sticks came out and smashed down.

Even the gods should be stoned to death.

Wen Tian himself muttered.

After muttering, Wen Tiancai suddenly woke up to the fact that the person who was smashed turned out to be himself, so he screamed: "Ah~"

After screaming, Wen Tian thought that he was dead and had been shattered.

As a result, it's okay, it's all right, nothing wrong with it.

And the young man Hu Tian was also at a loss.

Then, Hu Tian saw a person falling from the sky with a strange scream, and that person was Wu Xiaotie.

Hu Tian was furious, and smashed out with a stick, like a gun and a sword.

Wen Tian himself was also confused.

Emptying himself was taught to him by Lou Lao.

Lou Lao told him, if you can't see the other party's movements clearly, you can't see the other party's body clearly, and the other party's speed is too fast, then you can only sink your heart, the so-called sinking your heart, is to empty yourself, only this day, this earth, this world and everything in your heart, that is, there is no self, there is no trace of yourself. At that point, you'll be able to see everything around you.

Wen Tian did what the dead old man said.

As a result, as soon as he emptied himself, he found three Hu Tian, and then Hu Tian's earth-shattering stick, however, at that time, he was actually in mid-air.

He didn't know how he ended up in mid-air.

It may be that he let go of the space so that it is too light, and the air flow driven by the opponent's high-speed rotation is rushed into the air.

In short, when the opponent's lore skill "No one in the world of beating the spirit stick" was smashed, Wen Tian was indeed not on the spot, but in the air.

Wen Tian, who screamed and fell, didn't have time to figure out what was going on, but saw Hu Tian poke with a stick, Wen Tian didn't have time to react, he barely condensed an earth shield to block his chest, and then screamed, squirted a mouthful of blood, like a kite with a broken string, fell far away, and then plopped and fell into the pool.

"Seniors, we admit defeat and let it be disposed of, we don't compare. Seeing Wen Tian being knocked into the pool, Long and anxiously pleaded with the beautiful woman.

Tie Niu also begged together: "Don't compare, we don't compare, you can do whatever you want with us, we don't compare, and if we continue to compare, we will die!"

If you continue to fight, you will definitely die.

However, the woman shook her head coldly and sneered: "Do you think this is a child playing around and playing around? Otherwise, it's just not going to die.

There is no turning back when you open the bow, it was you who wanted to challenge and compete just now, and now you can't compare, how can there be such a good thing. Fortunately, it's the Heavenly Dao Sect here, if you were outside, who would give you this fair chance to compete? I would have killed the three of you earlier, and you would have been allowed to jump alive until now?"

The middle-aged beautiful woman reprimanded the two of them one by one, and the two of them were speechless, and they didn't dare to say more.

Just now, Wen Tian died and begged Bai Lai to challenge others, and he had to duel with others.

And it must be fair, just and open.

Now that people have given you fairness, given you justice, and given you openness, you want to back down and say that we are not comparable. There is no such good thing.

Of course, this fairness may not be really fair, even if a high-level monk lowers the realm, it is very unfair to a low-level monk. Not to mention impartiality, because the so-called referee is a person on the side of the party, not a third party, and it is difficult to say whether she can handle the issue fairly. As for publicity, Long and Tie Niu are the audience, the only two viewers who are insignificant, and they have no right to speak at all.

Fairness, justice and openness are given to you.

You'll just have to let yourself go and fight with all your might.

And in the field, at this time, there is a change again.

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