The fire crow pecked at the golden long sword, and the golden light of the golden sword suddenly dimmed, and at the same time made a "buzzing" sound, and the flight trajectory was also swept away by this blow, failing to threaten Li Qing.

Li Qing was secretly smug. His fire crow pot magic weapon is an imitation of a famous ancient magic weapon, and its power is higher than that of ordinary high-grade magic weapons. What's more, the opponent's long sword is obviously a magic weapon with a metal surname, and under the restraint of the five elements, in front of this fire crow, the power of the golden sword will be discounted by three points. In this way, he felt that he had won the competition in a seemingly evenly matched match.

Sure enough, just as Li Qing envisioned, Li Qing had achieved a clear advantage after several encounters between the fire crow and the golden long sword. It's just that the golden sword is always hiding in the east and constantly changing its direction and flying around. The fire crow couldn't directly engulf the golden sword for a while. And if Li Qing commanded the fire crow to attack Zhao Di himself, the golden sword would quickly stab at him, and then he had to recall the fire crow again to defend the golden sword.

In this way, the magic weapons of the two sides were entangled together. Most of the time, though, the golden sword was on the run, with the fire crow chasing after it. If the pursuit is reached, the golden sword will emit a low "buzzing" sound, and the golden light emitted by the sword body will be weaker.

If this continues, sooner or later, the golden sword will be destroyed by the fire crow as it runs out of power. But Zhao Di, on the other hand, did not show any nervousness or worry at all.

Li Qing was a little impatient, although the power of his fire crow pot was strong, but the spiritual power consumed was not trivial, and if it was consumed for such a long time, his spiritual power would be a little insufficient.

He was ruthless and made an extravagant decision. He took out a red mid-grade fire spirit stone, held it in his hand, and quickly absorbed the fire spirit power in it. At the same time, he poured more spiritual power into the small pot.

"Ahhhh

The speed of the fire crow also increased a lot at once, and after a sudden leap, it bit the golden long sword in its mouth. The golden sword kept letting out a wailing sound, and the golden light it emitted was slowly fading and darkening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhao Di was also holding a pale yellow mid-grade golden spirit stone in his hand at this time, he saw that the golden sword was caught by the other party's fire crow, and hurriedly urged the spiritual power into the golden sword, and under the flash of golden light, he finally broke out of the control of the fire crow and flew back into Zhao Di's hands. Zhao Di didn't look at it, so he put it in the storage bag, and at the same time sacrificed a round shield that was also golden.

The shield inspires a gleaming golden passport, protecting Zhao Di inside.

Li Qing sneered. Under his command, the fire raven flew towards the golden round shield. The golden shield did not dodge or dodge, and he and the fire crow were at a standout for a while.

Although the golden sword and the golden shield are both high-grade magic weapons with metal surnames, the golden shield is a special defensive magic weapon, and several special defensive spells are engraved on it. Also under the attack of the fire crow, the golden round shield did not appear to be unsupported at the beginning, but the golden light shield was also slowly weakening.

As a result, the two sides fell into a stalemate of competing for spiritual power. If Li Qing's spiritual power is even better, he can burn the protective light shield activated by this small shield and win the competition.

On the contrary, if his spiritual power is exhausted and he can't break through the opponent's defense, the only thing left is to surrender and admit defeat.

Generally speaking, however, in this case, the attacking side has the upper chance of winning.

After all, the defensive magic weapon protects most of the body, while the offensive magic weapon only attacks a little, of course, the defensive magic weapon consumes more spiritual power.

Zhao Di had an expression of no panic, obviously not going to sit still like this.

With a slight wipe of his left hand on his waist, there were three more "Fire Serpent Talisman" talismans in his hand. Then he didn't stop to sacrifice the fire snake talisman.

The three talismans turned into three three-foot-long fire snakes in the air, rushing towards Li Qing from different angles.

The other party's face suddenly turned blue, and he became a veritable Li Qing. He was in a dilemma at this time, the other party had a high-grade magic weapon like a small shield, and if he wanted to win the competition, he had to break the defensive shield of the small shield. And the talisman attacked by the other party was not something that the vajra talisman on his body could resist.

Although a few thoughts turned in his mind for a while, Li Qing still quickly made a defensive measure. He sacrificed a small fiery red quadrangular shield, protected it in front of him, and poured the little spiritual power left into the small shield.

"Boom, boom, boom" three explosions, and the three fire snakes smashed on the red light mask activated by the small shield of the four directions without hesitation, and burst open. The red light mask was blown up and almost shattered.

Originally, it was only a medium-grade magic weapon, but because the spiritual power injected into it was really limited, it was almost defeated directly under the attack of the three fire snakes.

But the next scene made Li Qing's face even more ugly.

Because he saw it, Zhao Di took out three identical talismans again, and turned into three fiery snakes and pounced on him.

People are not as good as heaven, he didn't expect that the other party still had a high-grade defensive magic weapon, nor did he expect the opponent's attack talisman to be so generous, and he smashed it over three by three. Now, he can only make one last stand.

He pasted the two remaining golden shield talismans on his body, and at the same time sent the few spiritual powers of his whole body into the fire crow pot magic weapon.

Zhao Di didn't have much mana left at this time, but he understood that if the other party had to be distracted to deal with the Fire Snake Talisman, the situation would only be worse than his own.

After a few explosions, the red light mask on Li Qing's body, several layers of golden light mask, and three fire snakes were all gone. Li Qing and his thrilling were not injured.

And the fire crow he desperately urged finally consumed the golden shield of the golden shield, but immediately, the fire crow that had lost the supply of spiritual power also turned into a little red light and disappeared into the air.

Because the spiritual power of both sides was almost exhausted, a competition that seemed to end in a draw was formed.

Li Qing also secretly said that it was a fluke, if he had made a slight mistake in his calculation just now, and his shield could not resist the attack of the three fire snake talismans, then it was inevitable that he would be seriously injured this time.

But Zhao Di's next move made all this seem very redundant.

Zhao Di actually slapped a golden shield talisman on his body again, and then flipped it with his left hand, and it was another "Fire Snake Talisman"!

Looking at the fire snake that was spitting a few inches long of fire letter slowly flying towards him, Li Qing, who was unwilling but had no power to fight back, could only choose to admit defeat in the end.

Zhao Di finally won this time-consuming tug-of-war without danger and entered the third round. At this time, Jian Xin'er, who was watching the competition in the audience and secretly sweating for Zhao Di, finally breathed a sigh of relief, revealing a bright smile full of spring breeze.

Zhao Di, whose spiritual power was almost exhausted, couldn't even control the Flying Feather Magic Weapon back to the refining room, so he could only find a corner where no one was around, holding a middle-grade water spirit stone, and meditating to recover some of his spiritual power first. Jian Xin'er's competition was still early, so she silently stood aside to protect Zhao Di's Fa.

Zhao Di, who was accustomed to using high-grade spirit stones, felt that it was too slow to recover his spiritual power like this. He only meditated for half an hour, and after recovering less than twenty percent of his spiritual power, he said goodbye to Jian Xin'er and went to the refining room to meditate and rest with high-grade spirit stones. Jian Xin'er will compete in the second round, and he will not have time to watch.

On the second day, Zhao Di, who had already completely recovered his spiritual power, was busy finding Jian Xin'er and asking her about the second round.

As a result, what reassured him was that Jian Xin'er's opponent in the second round was an eleventh-layer monk with only medium-grade magic weapons. Jian Xin'er, who was significantly higher in both spiritual cultivation and the quality of magic weapons, easily won the competition and entered the third round.

Jian Xin'er also told Zhao Di that a pair of monks at the thirteenth level of the Qi Refining Period were unlucky enough to draw the same group in the second round, and both of them were carrying several high-grade magic weapons. This battle was fought in the dark, and can only be described as tragic. In the end, one of the shorter monks suddenly exerted a force and cut off the opponent's legs up to the knee, causing the opponent to faint in pain, and finally won the competition. And he was also cut off his left arm in a desperate blow before the opponent was injured. It's a lose-lose situation. Although the master of the foundation building period soon made a move and reconnected the severed limbs of the two people, it was inevitable that the strength of the two would drop significantly.

For immortal cultivators, it is not difficult to reconnect the limbs, but it will still take a certain amount of time to recover from the original. Although the short monk won the competition, in the third round, it was inevitable that his strength would drop and it would be difficult.

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