Thinking about the rewards of the top three, they are just cave magic weapons and the like, those true yuan real people have already had cave mansions, and they also have high-level magic weapons, so there is really no need to work hard for this.

Zhao Zhenglun continued: "More importantly, secondly, you have not been with Senior Brother Yuwen Zhouyuan for a long time, and you haven't understood him yet, so he will definitely not fight a battle that you are not sure of. If there is a miracle in this world, he must be the one who creates the miracle. So I'm sure he's going to be in the top 10!"

"I knew that Senior Brother Yuwen would definitely create a miracle!" Xiao Yuanshan clenched his fists excitedly.

Even Wang Zhonghui, who had always been unoptimistic, nodded and said, "I hope Senior Brother Yuwen can really create a miracle, so that a few of us can enter the cultivation array together." ”

On the ninth day of Naibi, the second match of Uwen Joo-won began.

"I have long heard that the ancestor of Neitang Jiang Yi presided over the ceremony and received a Yuwen Zhouyuan, and I was able to see it today, and it is indeed beautiful. On the opposite side, a middle-aged monk in the middle of the True Yuan Dynasty stroked his five locks of black beard and said with a faint smile.

"Uncle Shi has won the award. Yuwen Zhouyuan also hurriedly saluted, as a disciple of the True Qi Period, all the True Yuan monks in the sect were his senior uncles.

The middle-aged Zhenyuan Zhenren raised his hand and said, "No courtesy." Under Zheng Zonghui. When you compete right away, you can attack with confidence, and you don't want to keep your hands, and I want to see your true strength. Also, don't worry about me being heavy-handed, rest assured. ”

This Zhenyuan monk named Zheng Zonghui was also kind, obviously showing a sense of care and humility, Yuwen Zhouyuan of course hurriedly thanked: "Then thank Uncle Zheng, and ask Uncle Zheng's subordinates to be merciful." ”

Zheng Zonghui laughed and said, "Of course, you don't have any illusions, even if you have to enter the top ten to enter the Great Array, I won't let you! After all, it is very humiliating to be defeated by a disciple of the Great Perfection of True Qi. ”

Hearing Zheng Zonghui's words, Jiang Yizhen, who was frowning, finally showed a smile. Hehe, Yuwen Zhouyuan, aren't you arrogant, see if you can defeat the mid-Zhenyuan monk!

Unexpectedly, Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't have the slightest stage fright, but smiled faintly, swept his eyes over the audience, and said: "Thank you Uncle Zheng for your love, but even if Uncle Zheng puts water on his hand and lets me win, Yuwen can't easily accept it." Relying on others to give their hands will never be able to achieve real victory! There will be no way to experience the joy of victory!"

As soon as Yuwen Zhouyuan finished speaking, many disciples in the audience immediately burst into surging applause, this is the Yuwen Zhouyuan they want to see, the first person in the True Qi Period of the Five Light Sect who will never admit defeat to the end!

"You didn't disappoint me. Zheng Zonghui patted the storage bag and said, "Be careful!"

Zheng Zonghui uses two slender whip-like magic instruments, the body of which is as white as jade, but opaque, and feels like it is made of ivory.

After Zheng Zonghui released the two short whips, his face was pale, and he said with a smile, "My pair of sea dragon fangs is made of the two most powerful fangs on the jaw of the giant fangs of the sea dragon fangs unique to the Xihua Inland Sea......

Zheng Zonghui told while consuming the trick, and the five locks of black beard fluttered, but he also had a bit of grace. The audience below listened with relish, as if it wasn't a game.

"That pair of male and female monks is very strange, obviously their strength is extraordinary, but they can't see their cultivation, which makes people feel like mortals, as soon as these two seniors made a move, they easily killed the giant fangs sea dragon fangs, and they didn't pay attention to me and stepped away, and I also had the opportunity to successfully obtain the whole body material of this giant fangs sea dragon fangs. ”

Yuwen Zhouyuan arched his hand again and praised: "If ordinary people are like this, they must boast everywhere that they killed a giant fanged sea urchin fang, and like Uncle Zheng, who admits in public that it was someone else, he is frank, which really makes Yuwen admire." ”

Zheng Zonghui smiled: "I did take advantage of it for nothing, there is nothing to brag about." It's a pity that it's such a good material, and in the end, this medium-grade magic weapon was refined. ”

The audience also sighed, although no one had ever seen the giant fanged sea dragon fangs, but at least it was a medium-grade sea beast, and its most important material was only a medium-grade magic weapon, which was really heart-wrenching.

Facing this pair of short whip medium-grade magic weapons, Yuwen Zhouyuan took out the silver light sword, which was shining in the sun, which was very textured.

The crowd in the audience immediately discussed, and said: "It seems that Senior Brother Yuwen has little chance of winning, and the lower-grade magic weapon should be weak against the middle-grade magic weapon, and the cultivation of the two is much worse, so Senior Brother Yuwen is really not good." ”

Listening to the discussion behind them, Nangong Dai and Bai Suya couldn't help but sweat, but the two of them still took the lead in shouting, "Senior Brother Yuwen, come on! Senior Brother Yuwen will win!"

However, Yuwen Zhouyuan was not careless, released the silver light sword, and laughed loudly: "Although Uncle Zheng's Sea Dragon Fangs Whip is a medium-grade magic weapon, but the whip has so many spiritual texts attached to it, I am afraid that the power is not lower than any high-grade magic weapon, right?"

"Do you also know about spirit possession?" Zheng Zonghui couldn't help but glance at Yuwen Zhouyuan again, you must know that the Refining Weapon Sect easily does not help people possess spirits, so the low-level cultivators who know about this matter are extremely rare. This Yuwen Zhouyuan can see at a glance that he is indeed not an ordinary person.

When the silver light sword and the sea urchin fangs fought together, there was a lot of discussion in the audience.

"Senior brother, what is a spirit possession?"

"Uh, brother, I don't know much about it. But senior brother, I guess that the spirit possession is to attach some aura to the magic weapon. ”

As soon as this buddy who didn't know how to pretend to understand finished speaking, someone immediately refuted: "Didn't you listen to what Senior Brother Yuwen said about the spiritual text? I think that the spiritual possession is to attach the spiritual text that Senior Brother Yuwen said to the magic weapon, not the aura." ”

"What this senior brother said is reasonable, I don't know where to attach the spirit, after the medium-grade magic weapon is attached, it will have the power of no less than the high-grade magic weapon, tsk, I will do whatever it takes!"

Listening to the other disciples' discussions, Nangong Dai's heart was full of joy, originally she was extremely admired by Yuwen Zhouyuan, when she first got acquainted with Yuwen Zhouyuan, she found that Yuwen Zhouyuan was serious at that time, and his full strength far exceeded the cultivation realm, and his body was full of mystery.

Later, he rescued him again and again, and Nangong Dai's wisp of love was already secretly tied to Yuwen Zhouyuan, but at that time, Yuwen Zhouyuan was rejecting people thousands of miles away, which made Nangong Dai feel uncomfortable for a long time.

Later, the two of them experienced the danger in the Spirit Stone Ridge of the Mountain of No Return, and the same Beast Spirit Sect made the two understand each other, especially after Yuwen Zhouyuan joined the Wuguang Sect with him, everything that happened made Nangong Dai identify Yuwen Zhouyuan as her man from her heart.

What makes her even happier is that Yuwen Jooyuan is no longer so distant from herself since she joined the inner hall, and even sometimes begins to take the initiative to take advantage of herself, which makes her even more confused.

"Su Ya, how do you say that Brother Yuwen knows so much, what kind of spirit, I haven't heard of it, I don't know at all. Nangong Dai said.

Bai Sudao: "He is very mysterious and has a lot of experience, of course he knows more than us." ”

Nangong Dai asked, "Yes, it may have something to do with the fact that he went south and north when he was a loose cultivator." ”

On the stage, the silver light sword was fighting with a pair of sea dragon fangs and whips.

What is surprising is that the clash between these two magic weapons did not make a rumbling sound like other rings, but slammed and struck each other very skillfully.

In the sky, the silver light sword was in the center, but the two whips were dexterously located on the outside, and the white jade-like sea dragon fanged whip was like two spirit snakes at the moment, constantly attacking, and each time, it could hit the weakest hilt and sword body of the silver light sword with the most powerful whip tip.

Don't look at the pair of whip-like magic weapons, it seems that the lethality is not great, and the attack power is meager, but Yuwen Zhouyuan has already felt that this sea dragon fanged whip actually has the effect of devouring spirits.

It seems that this is the special attribute of the sea dragon's fangs, with the effect of a suitable spirit formation. Yuwen Zhouyuan felt that every time the tip of the slender whip hit the silver light sword, it was like being bitten by a big mosquito, and he sucked it hard, of course, it was spiritual power, not blood.

This is the same as the soul sucking thorn that he destroyed at that time!

The spiritual power on the silver light sword is absorbed, and the operator needs to constantly replenish the spiritual power, if the battle continues like this, it will be dragged to death, and no matter how much spiritual power it is, it will not be consumed like this.

"Uncle Zheng's magic weapon is really feminine. Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled faintly, and said darkly.

Zheng Zonghui was not angry, and said with a smile: "Don't be depressed, manipulating my pair of sea urchin dragon fangs also requires skills, and ordinary people can't manipulate them." Do you think I'm so easy to dodge your sword attacks and hit the weak spots?

Zheng Zonghui laughed, and the sea dragon fanged whip once again stabbed hard at the handle of the broadsword.

Yuwen Juyuan didn't answer, and his hands were also quickly knotting the spell. When it comes to the control of magic weapons, Yuwen Zhouyuan is not inferior to anyone, don't forget that he has been practicing hard for two or three months.

"Hey, that's interesting. Seeing that the silver lightsaber in the air suddenly became flexible, Zheng Zonghui also became interested.

Zheng Zonghui said while speeding up the magic technique in his hand: "I didn't expect you to be also a master of controlling magic weapons! In fact, the same magic weapon will emit different powers in the hands of different people. This point not only depends on the level of cultivation, the strength of the divine thoughts, in fact, the manipulation and technique, and the speed are all very important. ”

A silver light and two slender white lights in the sky, the battle became more intense, the silver light was like a silver python, swinging back and forth, focusing on defense, but also lost no time in taking the initiative to attack one or two.

The two slender white lights were more flexible because of their small size, suddenly attacking the broad blade back of the silver light sword, and suddenly quickly going around the back of the golden sword to attack the hilt, but the silver light sword was not leaking under the control of Yuwen Zhouyuan, and the two small spirit snake-like white lights could no longer find a place to go.

This is not only a competition of magic weapons, but more importantly, the change of techniques of both sides, the change of the magic formula, you must know that this kind of magic trick change, it is likely that because the change is too urgent, resulting in the real power backlash, the average monk rarely dares to carry out the next magic trick before one magic trick is finished.