Chapter 15: Breaking the Sword
In the center of the Doufa Palace, there is a ring-like spiritual platform, and from time to time spiritual power comes out, which is obviously also an immortal ring.
The Lingtai is surrounded by a sea of people.
There are three generations of disciples, there are two generations of disciples, and there are also one generation of disciples, and everyone stares at the two people facing each other on the spiritual platform, and they can't take their eyes off it.
Fighting with the same master and brother, this is a tradition that has been handed down since ancient times, the fighting method can consolidate the realm, can sharpen the body, can enhance the power of the method, and many disciples are also happy to do it.
"Senior brother, you see, that person is Lin Feng. Xiao Qian pointed at the redwood boy on the stage, and suddenly gritted his teeth.
Su Dong looked up.
I saw that Lin Feng was dressed in redwoods, his face was thin and indifferent, and when his body was agitated, there were faint terrifying fluctuations in the surrounding air.
"Body refining methods, only body refining methods can make the physical body resonate with the surrounding air. Su Dong could see it at a glance.
After all, he also cultivated the Immortal Mortal Holy Body, and he was very familiar with the body refining method.
"Looking at the degree of oscillation in the surrounding air, the realm is not low. Su Dong smiled. He was not afraid that Lin Feng's cultivation would be high, he was afraid that he would be vulnerable, and the Thunder Fire Fengyun Fist also needed to find power in this battle, and it would be boring if the battle ended too quickly.
"Senior brother, are you sure?" asked Xiao Qian next to him.
"The cultivation of the body refining method is good, and the other methods don't know, let's take a look first, and when these two people are done fighting, I will come to the stage to ask for justice for you." Su Dong said lightly......
On the altar.
Lin Feng stood across from the person opposite.
"Senior Brother Zhao, in the past month, you have lost five games in a row, and a large number of treasures have also flowed into my pocket, and now you are here again, but there are still treasures to lose?" Lin Feng grinned.
This person is not very old, but his heart is not small, and every time he fights with others, the bets placed under the law are extraordinary, and the losing side naturally pays a lot.
There are also rules for fighting!
The third generation of disciples can only fight with the third generation of disciples, and the second generation of disciples and the first generation of disciples are not allowed to interfere, which makes Lin Feng even more fearless, as long as it is not Qin Ming and other demons coming, he is sure of victory.
"Of course, I'm here to win those treasures back. Senior Brother Zhao gritted his teeth and said.
Senior Brother Zhao's full name is Zhao Tian, and he is also a third-generation disciple. The cultivation is extraordinary, and it is said that he is about to break through the realm of transcendence, and he is the best among the entire three generations of disciples.
But he devoted himself to realm improvement, but the method was extremely mediocre, which also made him fall behind in the battle with Lin Feng.
"Over the past month, I've been working on the Fa to deal with you. Zhao Tian snorted.
"I don't look at people, I only look at the baby, you take out the baby first, and then I decide not to fight with you. Lin Feng also snorted.
"I'll show you first, it's the heirloom of my Zhao family. Zhao Tian said coldly.
As he spoke, he took out a rotten sword from his arms, this was indeed a sword that was extremely tattered, the black sword was covered with rust, and there were cracks in it, which looked very ugly.
"Your sword, heirloom? haha, you also want to fight with me as a treasure. Lin Feng sneered.
Indeed, just looking at the appearance, this is a waste sword, many onlookers shook their heads, this sword is too bad, not even some ordinary weapons can be compared, let alone magic weapons.
"Master. In front of everyone's eyes, Zhao Tian suddenly shouted.
The spiritual power flashed slightly, and an old man in gray suddenly appeared on the spiritual platform. Su Dong recognized this person, it was the seventh elder of the Elder Sect, the seventh in line, responsible for managing a place in the Doufa Palace, and his cultivation had also reached the realm of Taixu.
Speaking of which......
In the Ethereal Sect, whether it is the door master, the elder, or the servant, they are all qualified to accept closed disciples, like the one who served Qin Tian, he accepted more than a dozen closed disciples, all of whom were talented.
Those who have not been accepted as closed disciples are outer disciples.
For example, Zhao Tian is the closed disciple of these seven elders.
"It's not a bad sword, it's a magic weapon. The Seventh Elder looked solemn, stared at the sword in Zhao Tian's hand and said slowly.
Everyone recognized the Seven Elders, and the status of the elders was precious, and no one dared to question it, but at this moment, everyone was shocked and incredible.
"How can it be a magic weapon?"
"Yes, if this broken sword is a magic weapon, how worthless is that magic weapon?"
"I can't believe it. ”
Everyone was whispering, looking at the Seventh Elder with questioning eyes. Feeling that questioning gaze, the Seventh Elder smiled bitterly, and then glared fiercely at Zhao Tian next to him.
"It's all you kid, you have to win back the lost treasures, and you threaten the old man with demons and force the old man to prove it to you. The Seven Elders blew their beards and glared.
"Originally, if you don't win back those treasures, you will definitely have demons in the future, and it will be difficult to improve your realm. Zhao Tian muttered.
The Seventh Elder shook his head.
He understands this apprentice's surname, he will not admit defeat, he is stubborn to death, if he is not allowed to fight this fight, it is really possible to have demons in the future.
"Then let's say it first, I'll give you this proof, after this fight, no matter if you win or lose, you give me peace of mind to cultivate, don't look for Lin Feng again, and forget about it in the future." The Seventh Elder said in a low voice.
"Good. Zhao Tian nodded immediately.
Only then did the Seventh Elder feel a little relieved.
"It's a magic weapon. The Seventh Elder raised his head and looked around and said slowly.
"You see, there's a mysterious stripe on it. The Seven Elders snatched the broken sword and pointed at the blade.
Everyone looked closely.
Sure enough, on the body of the sword, the mysterious stripes of the Dao loomed, like the mysterious charms and runes on the magic weapon.
"This sword was indeed a magic weapon before, but unfortunately it was damaged, and the magic weapon runes on it could not exert its power, so it became a broken sword...... If you find the fourth child to refine it again, this sword will definitely become sharp again, although it is not as powerful as the magic weapon, but looking at all weapons, the sharpness is definitely the largest. ”
The fourth, the fourth elder of the elder faction, the only master of the Ethereal Gate, specializes in repairing magic weapons and refining weapons.
"Is it really a magic weapon?" Lin Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.
"I still put down my identity and deceive you, but I can't be a disciple. The Seventh Elder frowned.
Lin Feng was overjoyed.
"Okay, I took this fight, so I took this sword as a bet, I won, this sword belongs to me, if I lose, I will return all the treasures you have before, and I will give you additional treasures." Lin Feng immediately shouted.
Listening to the words of the Seventh Elder, Su Dong's eyes also lit up slightly.
The sword that used to be a magic weapon, once repaired, even if it lost the power of the spell when the magic weapon, but relying on the magic weapon material alone, the sharpness is not comparable to ordinary weapons.
Especially for cultivators in the realm of Immortal Mansion, the effect is even greater.
"I want this sword. Su Dong immediately made up his mind.
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