Chapter 37: The Newcomer Dabi (7) Wins the Crown
"Zheng Xiao, who entered the sect two years ago, refining qi to achieve great perfection, has become a leader among the new disciples of Tianyi Peak, after the competition, he will retreat and impact the foundation building realm, with a superb gold flying sword, the method he has learned: the low-level gold system method "Golden Sword Technique", refining to the peak can reach the realm of human sword unity, indestructible"
Looking at these materials, Xiaopeng was secretly shocked, Zheng Xiao's attack power must be very high, it seems that he can't resist hard, he must avoid his edge and seek fighters, maybe he can win, but the difficulty should be very great.
This night, Xiaopeng didn't study the formation anymore, he kept thinking about how to deal with this game tomorrow, thinking that the opponent was strong, and with his own conventional means, he didn't have any certainty of winning, did he still have to use his own trick - the sword of spiritual sense? Or use his own hole card - thundercloud formation?
I thought about Xiaopeng's head was too big, and I didn't come up with a reason, so I just didn't think about anything, tomorrow's matter, let's solve it tomorrow. As soon as the heart relaxed, I fell asleep unconsciously......
The finals of the Guiyuan Sect newcomer competition are finally about to begin, and there are an unprecedented number of Guiyuan Sect monks who came to watch the game today, and they all want to see who is the first person among the newcomers, if you come late, you can only fly the sword in the air and watch it from afar, because the slightly closer positions have been occupied by the monks who arrived first, and many monks are not here to know who will be the winner of this game, but to have a good time, the most lively place is of course the place where the female cultivators of the Ethereal Peak stay, almost every single female cultivator is surrounded by a few male cultivators, but why is this happening, I don't say that you should also guess。 Because today's game is the last game, there is only one venue for the game, and this venue is also unprecedentedly large, so that more monks can watch this game directly. In the center of the main stand is Zi Feng Zhenren, and on both sides of him are the peak masters of each peak, they are all smiling, looking at the two people who are about to play in the field, not knowing what they are thinking in their hearts.
The two in this game are, of course, Zhu Xiaopeng of Qingliang Peak and Zheng Xiao of Tianyi Peak, and today they will decide the strongest of the newcomer competition.
Zheng Xiao, with a smooth and fair face, a cold handsome silhouette like a knife, thick eyebrows, cold and unruly eyes, a tall nose bridge, and a beautiful lip shape, all exudes nobility and elegance, exuding a faint and indifferent atmosphere, with sharp edges and corners but not losing the feminine A black and gold glittering storage ring on his hand shows extraordinary nobility.
This is Xiaopeng's first impression when he sees Zheng Xiao, he is neither handsome nor chic, compared with Zheng Xiao, he has become an ugly duckling.
Both of them quietly observed their opponents, perhaps trying to see some flaws in some of the other's mannerisms.
After the referee announced the start, Xiao Peng immediately took out his own defensive magic weapon brick, and the best flying sword also flew beside him, ready to deal with Zheng Xiao's attack at any time, because in his opinion, the opponent's attack must be very terrifying and had to be guarded against.
But looking at Zheng Xiao again, he just unhurriedly took out his flying sword, the flying sword flashed with a faint blue cold light, and quietly stayed in front of Zheng Xiao, but his eyes were staring at Xiao Peng, Xiao Peng only felt as if an ancient beast was staring at him, his heart was extremely nervous, and his heart was beating violently.
Although Zheng Xiao has not done it yet, the psychological pressure brought to Xiaopeng has already made Xiaopeng a little nervous, and if it continues like this, Xiaopeng will definitely not be able to support it.
Xiaopeng has no way to retreat, and he can't afford to confront it, so he can only choose to attack, maybe offense is the best defense. With a pinch of his fingers, the flying sword immediately became golden and prosperous, and he went towards Zheng Xiao with a "whoosh".
Zheng Xiao didn't panic when he saw Xiaopeng's flying sword flying towards him quickly, but he just picked up his flying sword and lightly touched Xiaopeng's flying sword, and Xiaopeng's flying sword went to the side, not causing a threat to Zheng Xiao at all. Xiao Peng controlled the flying sword back to Zheng Xiao again, but was easily defused by Zheng Xiao, and attacked a few back and forth, but there was no effect.
"Senior Brother Zhu, is there any other means to let Senior Brother and I see it?" Zheng Xiao stared at Xiao Peng, his originally solemn expression had become a little relaxed.
"What else does Senior Brother Zheng want to see?" Xiao Peng was a little embarrassed, he knew his own level, except for his secret weapon, there was basically nothing he could get his hands on.
"If Senior Brother Zhu is capable of this, then you still have to admit defeat," Zheng Xiao said to Xiaopeng unceremoniously.
"Senior Brother Zheng, this is not over yet, how can I admit defeat, if you have any powerful tricks, just use them, junior brother, I will continue to be fine" Xiaopeng saw that Zheng Xiao looked down on himself a little, and felt a little unhappy in his heart.
"Senior Brother Zhu, if I am asked to attack you, I'm afraid it will ......" Zheng Xiao felt that Xiaopeng was a little overwhelmed.
"It's good to let the horse come," Xiaopeng did not show weakness and replied categorically.
"Okay, I'll let you see what the real Edgeworth is today," Zheng Xiao looked proud.
"Man and sword are one" Zheng Xiao shouted in a low voice, only to see Zheng Xiao's body turn rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he could no longer see Zheng Xiao's figure clearly, and could only see a blurred shadow flying towards the flying sword.
"Wow, Senior Brother Zheng is really a genius, he has actually refined the unity of human and sword" There were already people outside the audience who shouted loudly.
"There are disciples who have refined to the point of the unity of human and sword, this has not happened in nearly a hundred years, it seems that this Zheng Xiao is really a genius" Zifeng real people in the main stand were also surprised.
"It's indeed a genius!" all the peak masters also praised one after another.
Zheng Xiao reached the point of the unity of man and sword, and slashed towards Xiaopeng like a meteor, which was indeed amazing, Xiaopeng felt unprecedented pressure, and hurriedly squirted a mouthful of essence blood towards the brick, and the brick was infiltrated by Xiaopeng's essence blood, and immediately shone with a more dazzling golden light, firmly protecting Xiaopeng's body. Xiao Peng no longer hesitated, immediately hugged Yuan Shouyi, condensed the sword of spiritual sense, and struck a fierce blow at Zheng Xiao, who was rapidly coming to unite the human sword. However, Zheng Xiao, who was united with human swords, only stagnated slightly, and then rushed towards Xiaopeng at a faster speed. Xiao Peng knew that the Sword of Spiritual Sense had not seriously injured Zheng Xiao's Spiritual Sense, and it seemed that there was no way to hide.
The flying sword of the human sword hit the square brick in the blink of an eye, the square brick couldn't withstand the sharp flying sword, the slightest crack covered the surface of the square brick, the square brick exploded in an instant, Xiao Peng, who was hiding behind the square brick, was also blown aside by the exploded square brick, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Xiao Peng's mouth, Xiao Peng only felt a pinprick pain all over his body.
Zheng Xiao, who was one with man and sword, was also relieved of the state of one man and sword because of the explosion of the brick, and seeing that Xiao Peng had been knocked to the ground by himself, he had no power to fight back, so he no longer attacked Xiao Peng, but just looked at Xiao Peng who fell to the ground proudly, waiting for the referee's decision.
Xiaopeng struggled to stand up, although his body was covered in blood, his eyes were resolute, and he looked like he was not admitting defeat.
"You admit defeat, I'm too lazy to do anything to you anymore." Zheng Xiao looked arrogant and said coldly to Xiaopeng.
"Why do you want me to admit defeat?" Xiaopeng also replied coldly.
"Before I competed with you, I already knew your spiritual sense attack trick, so I had already prepared a spirit sense defense magic weapon, so your magic weapon was useless to me, and also, your defense magic weapon has been destroyed by me, what else do you use to block my flying sword." Zheng Xiao seemed very disdainful of Xiaopeng's stubbornness.
"Do you think you've already won?" Xiao Peng was very angry about Zheng Xiao's arrogance.
"Of course I won." Zheng Xiao said coldly.
"Really?" Xiaopeng decided to give him a memory that will last a lifetime.
Suddenly, around Zheng Xiao's body, five miniature thundercloud beads appeared (Xiaopeng can already compress his thundercloud cluster into a more powerful thundercloud bead), it turned out that when Xiaopeng was talking to Zheng Xiao just now, he condensed five ultra-small thundercloud beads in his jade pendant (Xiaopeng just wanted to teach Zheng Xiao a lesson, and didn't want his life, so he only condensed into a thundercloud bead with little power), and at this time, a five-element thundercloud array had formed around Zheng Xiao's body.
Under Xiaopeng's control, Lei Yunzhu was launched in an instant, and Zheng Xiao in the formation was unsuspected, and his whole body was scorched black and fell into a coma......