This is also the natal magic weapon of the mid-stage Jindan monk, no matter how much Wei Zi trusts himself, he doesn't dare to block it directly with his hands.

However, in the eyes of Yin Runxiu and others, Wei Zi blocked it with his bare hands.

Anonymous gloves, they are naturally invisible to the naked eye.

"Deacon, why is it that a character like Senior Wei doesn't even have a decent weapon, and he still has to take the white blade with his bare hands, is it so difficult for Taisuzong?"

The dragon gate deacon who was asked almost stumbled and fell to the ground.

Shouldn't you admire Wei Zi's strength at this time, and he can grab a big knife with his bare hands.

If Wei Zi heard this, he would definitely jump off the stage and beat him up.

"Little boy, you haven't cultivated yet, so you haven't noticed that Congjing Zhenren's hand has brought a pair of clear gloves, just that pair of gloves, it is a magic weapon, ordinary casual cultivation, it is difficult to make a natal magic weapon, but for Congjing Zhenren, it is a very ordinary magic weapon. It is rumored that the natal magic weapon of Congjing Zhenren is even more of a spiritual treasure. Congjing Zhenren, there is a master, and two ancestors, and they are the descendants of the Bai family, even ordinary Yuanying Zhenjun, and they are not necessarily as rich as her.

It's just that this competition has just begun, and everyone hasn't shown real skills, so the good things naturally have to be kept at the bottom of the box. ”

The deacon of Longmen said that he was still muttering silently in his heart, in this immortal cultivation world, I don't know how many people want to knock her stewed stick, but unfortunately they all have a thief's heart but not a thief's courage.

If you really rob this little ancestor, she is fine, she is fine, if there is something wrong, you can find out at the ends of the world, and the income and the payment are completely disproportionate.

Now according to the critical line, it has been spread all over the world, this little peony of Taisuzong, fell into the sea of smoke and waves, and it was stunned to let the Divine Daojun personally calculate, Guangling Zhenjun went overseas and brought people back.

not only picked it up safely, but also brought back a good little disciple to his own sect.

The wool has been swept to the sea of people.

Such a person, if anyone really provokes it, then he has to weigh whether he can resist it, two yuan, one yuanhou, plus the anger of a god-transforming monk.

By the way, add that one of the Yuanzhong, the combat power is not lost to the Yuanhou.

With such a terrible consequence, it would be strange for someone to fight Wei Zi's idea.

After all, if it is thrown into the sea of smoke and waves, it can be recovered, if it is killed and robbed in the Xiuxian Continent, it is not the eighteenth generation of ancestors dug up by the elders of the human family in minutes.

I saw that on the gimbal, Wei Zi pulled and pushed with both hands, and the big knife had already passed by.

It was also between this push and pull that Wei Zi officially recognized the strength of the other party.

Although it is strong, Wei Zi calculated from Xing Ran's knife just now that her strength is only one percent of herself, even if it is doubled, it will not exceed two percent.

Wei Zi's Red Flame Golden Crow Claw, since he cultivated, he didn't get any chance to fight.

Now that he met Xing Ran, who was strong in melee combat and had a superb sword technique, he was happy to see the hunt, so he only relied on this set of red flame golden claws to fight with her.

Wei Zi's claw technique went from jerky to familiar, until every time she struck, it could make Xing Ran's qi and blood surge, so that the knife technique that she had always been proud of frequently made mistakes.

Wei Zi seized this opportunity and pressed down the opening seal.

This time Wei Zi is not like the previous two times, and there is still a hand.

Instead, it took ten out of ten efforts.

Xing Ran made a mistake, so she could only watch Kaishan Yin smash at her, and it was too late to dodge.

You can only carry a big knife in your hand, cut it off with a knife, and take offense as defense.

She was originally a casual cultivator with a lot of fate, and apart from this big knife in her hand, she had no long body.

This big knife has been with her since she got it, and it has been with her every day.

How many years of birth and death, all of them were resurrected because of this knife technique.

Although Wei Zi did not spare the opening seal, the moment the sword intent slashed, the opening seal was successfully blocked for two breaths.

Just these two breaths were enough for her to get rid of the mountain seal and escape.

But she didn't want to, when she had just avoided the opening seal, a feather arrow had quietly stopped in front of her neck.

After fighting for so long, Xing Ran almost forgot that he hadn't even come out with his natal magic weapon.

Regret arched his hand, admitted defeat and walked away.

Hua Xiyan in the audience came to Wei Zi's side, "I thought that Uncle Shi would really fight her to the end with his claw method, and nothing else." ”

"Her hand knife technique, born into the incorporated, my claw technique, although quite wonderful, with the anonymous name given to me by my senior sister, coupled with my body technique, plus my strength, this can be on par with her. If I want to win with my claw technique, I have to practice for a few more years.

After all, I am a Fa cultivator, and these sub-things of physical cultivation are the icing on the cake, and if I attach too much importance to them, I will abandon the basics and chase the end. ”

Hua Xiyan knew that this was Wei Zi afraid that she would see what she would love, and she would learn too much, which was a common problem among the disciples of the great sects.

So I reminded her.

However, Wei Zi's own learning is already miscellaneous, and when he says it, his persuasiveness is not very high.

"Follow my uncle's teachings. ”

Hua Xiyan thanked him seriously.

"It's rare to see you have a serious appearance, Uncle Shi, I'll take you to drink. ”

"But Uncle Shi's treasure?"

"You'll only be allowed one drink. ”

"I didn't taste a single cup, but I had two glasses. ”

"Half a cup. ”

"Good uncle, you can cherish Yan once. ”

"It's gone. ”

"Okay, okay, just a cup, and it can also quench my cravings. ”

Hua Xiyan likes to drink Wei Zide's white ape wine.

But no matter how much wine there is, after so many years, it is given away and used for personal use, and there is really not much left.

Besides, the various effects of this wine itself are the most important, and the taste is secondary, just because you are hungry, you have to drink a few glasses, which is really a waste.

Therefore, Wei Zi would rarely take it out to solve Hua's gluttony.

Unless you're in a good mood like today.

will be agreed.

After the third round of competition, out of the five hundred and sixty-eight Jindan disciples, only seventy-one remained.

One person directly took a bye to advance to the top 20.

The other 70 people, the first 19 to win, advanced to the top 20.

In the first three groups of competitions, only half of the people were brushed in each round, but when they entered the top 20, they had to be brushed down to seventy percent of the people at once, and you can imagine how fierce the competition would be.

And who will be awarded the 71st bye is the most eye-catching.

Under the cloud wall, Wei Zi looked at the No. 56 lottery in his hand, and felt a little regretful, how could he dare to have expectations for luck, he was really sincere.

The seventy-one sign finally has its owner.

It is a Buddha who is Huanyi.

It seems that the Buddha is more treated, and it must be the Buddha's own birth.

And when Huanyi Buddha got the seventy-one sign, he just said in a low voice, "Amitabha", the cloud is light and the wind is light, and the smoke is traceless, Wei Zi is ashamed of himself.