When the little fat man left Su Zimo's cave, he was still full of doubts and in a daze, and it was difficult to react to the scene just now.
In the world of cultivation, there are many brilliant body-refining techniques, but I have never heard of any body-refining techniques that allow one to grasp weapons with bare hands.
And unscathed!
I'm afraid even the demon clan, which is famous for its physical strength, wouldn't dare to do this easily, right
The little fat man suddenly recalled the scene when he joined the sect.
With Su Zimo carrying him on his back, he could still deal with the spirit-demon-level crane on the steep mountain wall. This was something that could only be achieved by practicing body-refining techniques.
The little fat man frowned and suddenly recalled that at the moment when the giant ax collided with Su Zimo's palm, in addition to the muffled sound, there were also some weird sounds mixed in.
It sounded like something sharp hitting a weapon.
Because the incident happened suddenly, the little fat man didn't think much about it, but now that he thinks about it, it's a bit strange.
The little fat man subconsciously took out his giant axe, glanced at it, his pupils shrank instantly, the hairs on his neck stood up, and his eyes were full of horror!
On the surface of this giant ax, there are five small holes!
The little fat man took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, stretched out his palm, and made a gesture on the axe.
Grasping his palm on the ax blade, the place where his fingers fell was exactly where the five pits were!
Gulu!
The little fat man's throat moved and he swallowed.
The little fat man quickly put away the giant axe, made some adjustments, stabilized his mind, and then left the place.
…
In the cave.
Su Zimo looked at his palm and sighed softly.
Just now, he just wanted to catch the little fat man's ax with his bare hands on a whim. Unexpectedly, he couldn't suppress the power of his blood and forced out his nails as sharp as a knife.
If this scene is seen by the little fat man, it may not mean anything, but if it falls into the eyes of the seniors of the sect, it may arouse suspicion and even expose his demon bloodline!
"This matter is a trouble after all." Su Zimo shook his head, with a hint of worry between his eyebrows.
At this time, there is still one month left before the end of the year.
Su Zimo's cultivation level has just broken through to the eighth level of Qi Condensation.
Su Zimo removed the refining tripod from the storage bag again.
In the remaining month, Su Zimo had to master the Sancai Sword Formation no matter what. It would be best to master the Liuhe Sword Formation, so that he would be more certain of defeating Feng Haoyu.
The prerequisite for practicing sword formation is to refine a set of flying swords.
Su Zimo already has one low-grade flying sword, and he needs to refine five more.
Refining low-grade flying swords is no longer a problem for Su Zimo.
When it comes to gathering spirits, Su Zimo has the help of his spiritual sense, and the success rate is 100%. However, he is still unable to refine a medium-grade spiritual weapon for unknown reasons.
A day passed, and Su Zimo finally refined five low-grade flying swords and put together a set.
In this cave, Su Zimo recalled the contents of the Three Talents Sword Formation and began to practice.
If you want to set up a sword formation, you have extremely high requirements on the control of the flying sword. You have to do it perfectly to successfully set up the formation.
Fortunately, with the help of the little fat man last month, Su Zimo has laid a foundation in the art of sword control. What he needs to practice now is how to control multiple flying swords.
…
In the last month, the atmosphere in Wufeng has become significantly more tense.
Most of the disciples are practicing in seclusion in their respective caves, preparing to show off their skills in the five peaks.
The previous fluctuations caused by the mysterious intruder on the formation peak also gradually subsided.
Some time ago, the identity of the mysterious trespasser had become the most popular topic among Wufeng disciples, with people speculating almost every day.
As the New Year approaches, the number of people discussing this matter has gradually become rarer.
On this day, there was a continuous ringing of bells in the Piaomiao Palace, a total of five bells in total.
Wufeng's competition has officially begun!
Many trial disciples came out of the cave one after another, cheered up, and galloped towards the weapon peak.
The Wufeng Competition is held in five days.
Since Qi Peak and Dan Peak are the weakest, according to previous years' arrangements, the competitions on these two peaks were scheduled on the first and second days.
But this year is different.
Everyone in the Five Peaks knew about the battle between Feng Haoyu and Su Zimo.
Coincidentally, both of them will participate in the competition of weapon peak and alchemy peak at the same time. Whether it is weapon refining or elixir refining, it consumes a lot of spiritual energy, physical strength, and mind.
In order to ensure that the two of them can participate in the competition between the two peaks in peak condition, Wufeng Headquarters decided to separate the competition between the two peaks this year.
On the first day, Qi Feng showed off his skills.
The next day, Fu Feng competed.
On the third day, Danfeng competed.
On the fourth day, the array peaks competed.
On the fifth day, Lingfeng competed.
Lingfeng Jiayi is the most watched among the five peaks and is placed at the end every year.
The reason why the formation peak competition is arranged in the front is also to allow Feng Haoyu to rest after the Danfeng competition and prepare for the Lingfeng competition.
The art competition at Qifeng is held in the Qifeng Refining Hall.
On the first day, almost all Wufeng disciples gathered outside the Weapon Refining Hall, and there were even many inner disciples arriving one after another.
There has never been such a lively time on Qi Peak.
At a glance, there are huge crowds of people.
The reason why this happened was because the first day of the Qifeng competition was also the first competition between Feng Haoyu and Su Zimo!
All eyes are on you!
Everyone wants to know whether Feng Haoyu, the leader of the Spiritual Peak with the wind spirit root, is better when it comes to refining weapons, or Su Zimo, who has cultivated the third-level spiritual fire, has the last laugh.
Before this, Wufeng disciples had long been making bets in private to see who could win.
In the weapon refining hall, the one sitting at the front is the head of the five peaks.
There were more than a hundred participating disciples standing below.
The disciples who were watching the battle could only stand outside the main hall and were not allowed to go inside, so as not to disturb the sect disciples' weapon refining process.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"
There was a shouting sound from outside the crowd, as if someone had arrived.
The crowd parted to both sides, revealing a passage.
A Qi practitioner in a purple robe walked in with his hands behind his back, looking aloof, and walked into the weapon refining hall. It was Feng Haoyu who had come to participate in the competition!
"Awesome, I have reached the Great Perfection of Qi Condensation!"
"Huh, not only that, I'm telling you, Brother Feng has already reached the Great Perfection of Qi Condensation a month and a half ago, and now he is only one step away from entering the Foundation Establishment Realm!"
"I don't know what level Su Zimo has reached now. If it's too far behind, there's really nothing to look forward to in the final battle between the two."
At this moment, another shout rang out from the crowd: "Su Zimo is here!"
Everyone looked sideways.
Not far away, Su Zimo came with a sword, still dressed in a green shirt, with a calm expression and seemingly no pressure.
"ha!"
One disciple couldn't help but sneered: "Am I right? It's just the eighth level of Qi Condensation?"
"Haha, you are really right. There is a difference of two levels. In the final battle, you can know the result without fighting." Another disciple shook his head and smiled, with a look of contempt in his eyes.
"If I were Su Zimo, I would admit defeat as soon as possible to avoid being beaten too badly in front of everyone and embarrassing myself."