Volume 1 Treading the Immortal Road Chapter 42 No Fighting

The best spirit weapon is not comparable to ordinary spirit weapons, and at this level, all kinds of spells are engraved inside the spirit weapons, and once released, some special powers can be activated, so it can be said that the existence of magic weapons is close to the time.

Ordinary spiritual weapons also rely on their own material toughness or sharpness to fight the enemy, can it be used to deal with Sun Kuang, this superb spiritual weapon?

It can't be done, and it can't be broken.

After Sun Kuang sacrificed such a spiritual weapon, he could make himself invincible, what would the disciple who cultivated to only the ninth layer of the spirit stage use to break this defense?

Even if he took out a spiritual weapon of the same level, if his spiritual power cultivation was not as good as the other party, the other party would be enough to block his attack.

As for higher-level artifacts. Not to mention whether he takes it out or not, even if he does, he is afraid that he will not be able to urge it with his spiritual power. can't break the defense of this top-level spiritual weapon, so this competition....

The people watching the battle around were not optimistic about Mo Yu.

Sun Kuang was very satisfied with the current situation, since the other party couldn't break through his defenses, then Jiu should take action himself.

With a finger, the big knife that had been suspended on his head trembled slightly, emitting bursts of red light and slashing towards Mo Yu.

"Bell"

A flying sword met the broadsword that came into the air, and after the two sides made contact with one blow, the flying sword was slashed by the broadsword and retreated. Mo Yu frowned slightly, and then switched back to another flying sword to face the enemy at the same time.

Only then did he entangle this big knife with aura rising all over his body.

"It's another high-grade spiritual weapon, I'm afraid this person also has a bit of a background in the sect. It's more troublesome to defeat him. He used his two flying swords to stop the opponent's broadsword, and Mo Yu also shook his head.

The cultivation is higher than himself, and the spiritual weapon is powerful by himself.

His only chance is to rely on his physical strength to fight directly with him, but the opponent has been hiding behind that shield and never showing his head, and Mo Yu is also very helpless when he encounters such a stable opponent.

Sun Kuang saw that the other party was manipulating two flying swords to fight against one of his spirit knives with all his might, and he was quite satisfied in his heart, so it was only a matter of time before he won.

At the moment, he had to remove the protective light curtain emitted by the golden shield, and he had to cast other spells to defeat the opponent in one fell swoop. As soon as he moved, he felt two cold rays of light surging towards him.

"Bell, bell"

Listening to the sound of two consecutive knocks outside, Sun Kuang touched the cold sweat on his forehead.

"Why is this person so insidious, as soon as I removed the protective shield, he attacked me with a flying sword again, well... No, how can he manipulate four flying swords!" Sun Kuang, who was muttering to himself, was suddenly stunned.

The accuracy and quantity of the spiritual weapons manipulated are directly related to the monk's divine consciousness, and the stronger the divine sense, the more convenient it is to use the spiritual weapon.

As soon as Sun Kuang withdrew the golden shield's talisman spell, Mo Yu immediately threw out two more flying swords and attacked him. The people watching the battle around saw this scene and talked about it.

"This... Doesn't it mean that if you want to manipulate four spiritual weapons at the same time, you must at least reach the cultivation of the twelfth layer of agility!"

"Indeed, generally speaking, divine consciousness only increases with the strength of cultivation. ”

"Could it be that he has any method to enhance his divine sense, or what secret method has he used!"

"It's hard to say, it's also possible that his own body is different from ordinary people, and there are too many reasons. ”

As soon as you say a word, the audience can't help but be excited by Mo Yu's hand, and at the same time drive four flying swords, which is absolutely extremely rare for a monk who has only cultivated to the ninth layer.

"Damn, why is his divine sense so strong!"

The others were interested in Mo Yu's ability to drive four flying swords at the same time, but Sun Kuang was secretly annoyed by this. Using a top-grade spiritual weapon and a top-grade spiritual weapon at the same time is also a great burden on one's spiritual power.

The two flying swords that appeared again made him have to send out the spells that came with the spirit shield again.

At this time, if you cast other spells and continue to attack, you may be able to take down the kid on the opposite side in one fell swoop. But if you can't take it, I'm afraid your spiritual power will be exhausted.

It's really a blow, then a decline, and three exhaustions.

Although he was not passive at the moment, he had to admit that he was really dragged by this kid for a while.

Looking at the other party's unnatural face, Mo Yu secretly said that he had guessed correctly.

Even if a spiritual cultivator who has cultivated to the twelfth level, while driving the spiritual power of a top-grade spiritual weapon and a high-grade spiritual weapon, he is afraid that the spiritual power is a little tight if he wants to do something.

Releasing two flying swords again really pulled the two sides into a state of equilibrium.

Either maintain the status quo and consume each other, or fight hard regardless of the retreat.

If you want to maintain a war of attrition, although Mo Yu's cultivation is not as strong as the other party, he secretly uses the tattoo mark to refine the elixir, and this spiritual power recovery speed is not afraid to let himself fall behind.

As for the all-out fight of the two sides regardless of the way out, Mo Yu is not a false opponent, this short-term way of fighting, the change of the battle situation is a matter of moments, it is really better than fighting, and that kind of ruthlessness is still there.

For some reason, looking at the other party's calm eyes, Sun Kuang felt irritable.

Does he have the means to cope?

Or is it all under his control?

This tangled emotion gradually occupied his heart.

"Whew"

Sun Kuang let out a long breath and waved his hand to bring back the spirit knife that was fighting with the other party.

Mo Yu did not hinder this, and with a move of his divine thoughts, he also recalled the four flying swords and stood in front of him.

"Hmph, anyway, in the previous regulations, there was no time limit. The old man just told me not to lose, and now... It's just counting. Not winning. His eyes rolled, and Sun Kuang suddenly thought of a possibility, and he couldn't help but feel a little moved.

"This competition is about the five sect trials in a month, and now the disciples in the sect who are competing for the quota are naturally fighting for their lives, if they also win and are seriously injured and have no time to participate in the competition in January, isn't this place... Wouldn't it be better if there was a lose-lose situation!" Although the situation here was still a little tense, Sun Kuang couldn't help but glance at other venues when he thought of this.

These small actions naturally did not hide Mo Yu's eyes, and did not choose to take the opportunity to make a move, but looked at the other party's eyes and became a little strange.

Those disciples who watched the competition couldn't help but talk again when they saw that the two sides on the field had each withdrawn their spiritual weapons, and the sword shield and flying sword were stalemate with each other.

"It's... That's it, why don't you fight?"

"What don't fight, I think my brother has many years of experience, and both sides are accumulating strength. An older disciple explained to the young disciple who spoke with a look of experience.

"Come on, the calm before the storm, have you ever heard of this sentence! When the fighting spirit of the two sides reaches its peak, it is the time for them to make a move. Once this is shot, I am afraid that the two of them will be separated from each other in an instant, and that is the most exciting time, you can pay attention and watch carefully!"

"Hmm~"

"I see. ”

"Thank you for the reminder, otherwise, if you are not careful, you will miss that wonderful moment. ”

The people around listened to the elder disciple's words, and nodded one after another, showing that they were like this, and at the same time expressed their gratitude for his reminder.

It was also a pity that the two of them couldn't hear the words of these people in the field, otherwise they were afraid that their faces would become extremely exciting.

No matter how the outside world speculated, Sun Kuang saw that the other party had not moved, and his heart was also relieved, and it seemed that the other party had also acquiesced in this "no fighting" situation.

Mo Yu clasped his hands in front of his chest, and his right hand was holding a pill that was slowly refining with the help of the tattoo mark, but the robe of this inner disciple was quite loose, and the cuffs blocked his hands tightly, and no one could notice the action of refining the pill.

When the two sides stopped, Mo Yu somewhat guessed the other party's thoughts, but no matter whether the two of them needed to fight in the end, Mo Yu felt that it was better to prepare in advance.

But if it was as they guessed, it was also excellent, saving the two of them a vicious fight.

“... Elder Wang, your grandson's competition is really interesting. ”

"Exactly, the second son's grasp of the battle situation is really unique. ”

On the high platform, those who dare to make fun of an elder Jindan like this are naturally other elders, important things.

And when the elder surnamed Sun Jindan heard their words at this time, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch a little, and his already somewhat dark face couldn't help but darken a little more.

These elders of Qingxu don't know how long they have lived, and how many storms they have seen, and as soon as Sun Xiaozi moved, they saw through his idea.

At this time, it happened to be used to sour the great elder of the Law Enforcement Palace, and when they saw him deflated, several people were very happy in their hearts, and whoever called this elder surnamed Sun had a hot temper and had a black face towards everyone.

"Hmph"

Sun Kuang's grandfather, Elder Jin Dan of the Law Enforcement Palace, did not respond to the cynicism of several people, but just looked at his grandson who was quite leisurely in the field in the distance, and his anger couldn't help but rise a little.

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"Bastard! Our Sun family's face has been lost by you, do you know how dark your grandfather's old face was when he came to me just now! You said that you, a kid with a ninth-level cultivation can't take it, and you think of some bad ideas all day long..."Sun Kuang knelt on the ground, and listened to the middle-aged man in front of him without daring to breathe, and scolded angrily one sentence at a time.

"Didn't I finally get the quota for those five trials... Besides, my grandfather's face wasn't dark all the time, and you didn't inherit it. He muttered dissatisfiedly, but Sun Kuang didn't dare to say these words, otherwise with his father's character, he would feel that he would be taught a lesson today.

"Oops!"

Sun Jian scolded and scolded, looking at his unsuccessful son, he was unpleasant for a while, and kicked at him.

Thinking that he and his father have always been famous in the sect, they have climbed all the way to today's status, and the reputation that spreads is ruthless and decisive.

Who would have thought that his son's generation would produce such a timid and afraid of death.

"Hmph, it seems that I'm still too indulgent to you. You kneel for a day now, and I'll take you to sharpen it early tomorrow morning, which can be regarded as a preparation for the trial in two months!"

Still indulgent? Usually have some fun and be caught by you, which time is not to be repaired.

Listening to his father's words, especially when he said "sharpen well" from time to time, he deliberately aggravated his tone, Sun Kuang's heart trembled, a puddle of bitter water was held in his stomach, and he dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

"It's all because that stinky boy is too evil!"