"Unless it's a weak point attack!"
At the same time as this person's voice sounded, the same answer came to Xiaopang's mind. You must know that although the Wutu Divine Armor is considered a very strong defensive Taoist technique among innate-level disciples, in fact, it is still a low-level Taoist technique and is not as good as the Dharma Eyes of senior monks. The biggest drawback of this Taoist technique is that it cannot be perfect, and the defense power of all parts of the body is not completely consistent. Some places are weak and some places are strong.
However, this kind of strength and weakness can be converted into each other. Everyone will adjust it according to their own habits. Even after it is used, it can be temporarily converted according to the situation. And this kind of thing is a personal secret, and no one close to it will tell it, so it is extremely difficult for outsiders to know.
Theoretically speaking, it is not impossible to detect the weakness. Regarding the Wutu Divine Armor, a monk at the Nascent Soul level could use his powerful spiritual consciousness to completely spy on its condition. But for someone of Miss Shui Jing's level, that is almost impossible.
However, this almost impossible thing actually happened. Combined with the performance of Miss Shui Jing in the battle just now, Xiaopang was immediately surprised and deduced a shocking conclusion. This Miss Shui Jing might really He has the ability to predict the future.
How to deal with such a strange opponent? As soon as Xiaopang thought about this problem, he couldn't help but get stuck in it and no longer had the intention to watch the subsequent competition. He then went straight back to his Youyun Xiaozhu, sitting in the yard and thinking foolishly.
Xiaopang's strongest attack methods now are the three divine thunders of Binghuo, Wutu and Kuishui. However, although the divine thunder is powerful, it is useless if it cannot hit anyone. For others, he can also use unexpected sneak attacks, or release several special techniques to make the divine thunder turn in the air, etc. to attack. But facing Miss Shui Jing, with her divine thunder still in her hand, she knew the direction and means of her attack, and she could easily dodge or block with magic. I'm afraid that even if I throw all my divine thunder away, I won't be able to hurt the opponent even a hair. How can you fight against such an opponent
Could it be that we can only rely on the all-round defense of the big iron bell to cover ourselves on the ground and compete with the opponent? But after all, she is a disciple of the Yuanying monk, and no one knows what else she can do. If she can find a way to break the black iron shell of her precious clock and reveal the real treasure inside, it will be very bad. ? I don't want to expose that super magic weapon that is not ordinary at first glance so early, it might cause trouble!
Just when the little fat man was thinking undecided, a purple stream of light suddenly flew from the sky, and then a mighty cloud-walking tiger with wings landed. Then Hongying jumped down from the top, ran over to Xiaopang excitedly and said, "Brother Fatty, I've been promoted, what about you?"
"Hehe, of course I made the cut too!" Xiaopang said with a nonchalant smile.
"Really? Who is the fat brother playing against?" Hong Ying asked hurriedly.
"I don't know!" Xiaopang shrugged.
"Tch, fat brother is lying. You don't even know who you're fighting with, how can you advance!" Hong Ying said reluctantly.
"It's true!" Xiaopang smiled bitterly: "My opponent gave up before he even came on the court. I don't even know who he is!"
"Wow, how come you are so lucky! There are still people who have abstained from such an important competition, and yet they are all met by you!" Hong Ying said curiously.
"Good luck?" After hearing this, Xiaopang immediately couldn't laugh or cry. He had to smile bitterly and said: "Oh my god, I would rather not have this kind of good luck!"
"What's wrong?" Hongying said strangely: "Aren't you happy that someone gave up?"
"In a group of eight of us, six of us abstained. Don't you think it's strange?" Xiao Pang said with a bitter smile.
"Eh? How come there are so many abstentions?" Hong Ying immediately said in surprise.
"Because there was a pervert who slashed her opponent to pieces with just one sword strike. Then she threatened us very arrogantly that whoever fought her would end up like this!" Xiaopang then shrugged helplessly. Said: "They came to participate in the competition just to advance to the top ten, but if they want to achieve this goal, they have to fight with that pervert, and if they fight with that guy, they will be chopped like that! Those people obviously don't have the confidence to survive that level, So I gave up all the votes! That’s how I won without a fight!”
"Only the elite disciples of the inner sect can do this. Fat brother is in the third group. So, the pervert you are talking about must be that bastard woman Mu Zirong?" Hong Ying quickly deduced.
"Yes, it's her!" Xiaopang shrugged and said, "Do you still think I'm lucky?"
"Oh my, I'm afraid your luck is not good, but very bad!" Hong Ying immediately said worriedly: "Mu Zirong is not very capable, but that Qingying Divine Sword is very powerful. Last time I and her After a spar, I was almost breathless after being crushed by her. But I finally got through it, and she didn’t let him take advantage of me!”
"What?" Xiaopang immediately said in surprise after hearing this: "Your cultivation level is one level lower than hers, how can you still be on par with her?"
"Of course, what's so strange about this!" Hong Ying said disdainfully: "In fact, she was not my opponent at all. It's just that the flying sword is better than me. If I had a flying sword of the same level as the Qingying Divine Sword, she would be better than me." With swords, it won’t be a tie!”
"What, you mean, you are on par with Mu Zirong, who is using the Qingying Divine Sword, by using the magic weapon-level flying sword?" Xiaopang said in surprise.
"Yes!" Hong Ying said proudly: "In fact, many of the Xuantian Four Shows rumored outside are just fake people who only rely on their magic weapons to surpass their peers. Their real abilities are not much better than others. But. Despite this, everyone is so arrogant, especially Mu Zirong and the other two idiots, it is simply disgusting!"
"The other two? Who are they?" Xiaopang asked hurriedly.
"One is known as the Jade-faced Little White Dragon, and the other is known as the Unparalleled Sword God!" Hongying then directly said in disgust: "Oh my God, it's obviously just an embroidered pillow, but you still choose to use such a nickname. It really makes me sick to death. !”
Xiaopang scratched his head and suddenly said, "But I heard that these two guys are loved by their elders and have really good talents. They are both geniuses that are rare to see in a hundred years?"
"Yes, their talents are good, but they are lazy, not diligent in practice, and very arrogant! How can they be successful?" Hongying said disdainfully: "Do you know? When I just came out of seclusion, these two The guys didn’t know what their plans were, so they insisted on competing with me. When they saw that I didn’t use a good flying sword, they even gave up their magical flying swords and used ordinary magic weapons to fight me. What do you think the result will be?”
"Oh~" Looking at Hong Ying with a smirk on his face, Xiaopang couldn't help but feel sad for the two people. He then said cautiously, "Could it be that they made a fool of themselves?"