Almost at the same time, the cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building also flew down. The two fell into the field at the same time.
"Fellow Daoist, please give me more advice?"
The other party also politely clasped his fists in return. The next moment, the spirit sword was summoned, and the attack was launched. I have to say that he is a skilled player. Every attack and every spell is used in a timely manner, and the best effect of the spell is exerted. On the other hand, Xiaobawang is a power-type player. Most of his attacking methods come from duels with various monsters. He pays attention to being fast, accurate, and ruthless, and he fights for strength. Compared with too many tricks, it is more about real strength.
The two have their own strengths, and the opening is also indistinguishable. Zhu Yaodao is not worried. Although Xiaobawang has only the initial cultivation base of foundation establishment, his strength is able to resist fifth-order monsters. Moreover, the monsters that he trains every day are different and have various attributes. In this way, he will not be dependent on a single attribute, and it will allow him to deal with various spells with ease. Almost as soon as he finds out which spell the other party is using, the next moment his body will spontaneously use the spell of mutual restraint.
Therefore, within a short while, the skill-type cultivator gradually revealed his weakness.
He couldn't help but look flustered. He originally thought that this match would be the easiest one. After all, the opponent's strength was a bit worse than him. Unexpectedly, it was actually suppressed by the other party. Originally thought that the use of his spells was one in ten thousand, but he did not expect that the other party would be faster than him, and the spells of various schools were used like instinct. Moreover, the casting speed of each department is fast, no wonder the opponent is Wuling root? Is Wulinggen so terrifying
If this goes on, he will probably lose! The cultivator's expression sank, and his spirit was 120,000 points. He raised his hand to condense a wood-based spell, a net of heaven and earth. For a time, thousands of vines rose wildly, overwhelming the sky and heading towards the little bully.
Bai Zhiyuan jumped up. He wanted to avoid it, but the vines soared directly, grew to the sky, tied his legs directly, and controlled his figure. A thorn with long thorns was approaching him.
Xiao Bawang's face sank, and a large flame was instantly called out, and the vines that bound him were burned cleanly, and the fire spread toward the ground. The opponent immediately used a water spell.
A rush of rain poured down. The fire was doused in no time. When the little bully fell to the ground. The ground was already wet.
good chance! The cultivator's eyes lit up, and he directly activated the formation that he had just used under the vine cloth. For a while, the white light under the little overlord's feet was bright. The surrounding area began to freeze inch by inch, and in less than a while, his entire body was frozen in a piece of ice.
ended.
The monk breathed a sigh of relief.
All this was done in an instant, and he made the seal so fast that no one reacted. The little bully has been frozen.
It turned out to be the three-element spirit root of fire, wood and ice, and Zhu Yao nodded clearly. It seemed that the strength he had just hidden was his own Ice Spirit Root. But... no matter how fast it is, it doesn't seem to be of any use.
The cultivator hadn't had time to wish him a victory when the ice cube suddenly squeaked.
A figure flashed by. In the next moment, an ordinary second-order spirit sword was already placed on his neck. In the face of absolute power, all speed is a paper tiger.
"Fellow Daoist. Let it go!" Xiao Bawang said politely, behind him was the broken ice scattered all over the floor.
"This... this is impossible!" The cultivator looked at Bai Zhiyuan who rushed out of the ice in disbelief. He is obviously a lower cultivation base than himself. How could it come out.
Xiaobawang slowly withdrew his sword, no matter how unbelievable the cultivator was, he had already won this match. But the other party was still standing in the field with a dull expression.
There was an uproar in the audience.
"Cut, idiot!" Xiao Ba silently spat out a circle.
Even the cultivator of the Spirit Transformation stage, who had been standing on the high platform and was squeezed by his own spirit beasts, nodded with satisfaction and stroked his gray beard, "Well, the future generations are terrifying."
Zhu Yao silently turned her eyes away, that's why she said that Xiaobawang is a power player. Every day I get beaten up by all kinds of monsters in a fancy way. I don’t want to be rough and fleshy. I can’t explain it with a full score of resistance. A mere glacier in the foundation-building stage can’t resist the fifth-order monster to dump him. Is the tail okay? And still don't know the kind of dump. Zhu Yao originally wanted to train him to be a sword cultivator, but unknowingly he developed a physical cultivator.
Uh... This is definitely an operation error and no explanation.
Fortunately, Xiaobawang's foundation is good, and his physical fitness has improved, but he has not turned into a strong man with a face full of flesh, and is still a little white face with unlimited potential.
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Xiaobawang won this battle beautifully, at least this circle of fans who came to participate in the competition, he successfully circled. Apart from the Jindan cultivator who disapproved of him, all the disciples who built foundations and practiced Qi were stunned.
Originally, for cultivators, they all focused on practicing the Dharma, and there were very few who practiced the body. In game terms, a cultivator is a profession with long-range magic, high intelligence, high magic and high defense, but with poor physique. Xiaobawang is an outlier, and at the same time as the third high, he also improved his physique. So other people will be so shocked.
In the next finals, he also had no suspense to press the foundation to build a great success, and he successfully came out and won the championship.
The exciting award ceremony began. There were only nine monks left in the field, and the first, second, and third runners-up in each group. They were arrogant and arrogantly stepped onto the podium. The sponsors and leaders on the stage cordially presented awards and encouragement to the award-winning monks, and took a group photo together. At this moment, they represent the backbone of the new cultivation world, the glory and pride of the cultivation world, and the stars of the future are rising. Ah~ the motherland...
Whoa, whoa, whoa! Stop!
The above is just a fantasy picture.
The fact is that the person who was in charge just now, with a smile, sent a storage bag, and each time he sent one, he didn't forget to ask, "Congratulations, friend, do you intend to join my Sanyou City? High salary, few tasks, Arrange the Reiki Cave House, and there will be no fragrant fruits distributed every month."
Everyone: "… "
The steward asked them one by one, but unfortunately no one agreed, so he sighed and returned to the high platform when he was about to end the game.
"Slow down!" Venerable God Transformation above suddenly said, raised his hand and waved, and a light wind suddenly moved towards the few people in the field who had just received the prize. Go to the high platform.
Venerable Hua Lin has already raised him to the position of his own high platform. Seeing that it has been occupied by his own spirit beasts, it is really a high platform with no room for it. He has to give up again and put Xiaobawang as a sponsor on the next level. Floor.
With a straight face, he said with a noble face, "This cultivator, are you willing to enter my door and worship me as a teacher?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present took a deep breath. Venerable Shen Hua wanted to accept disciples. This was a major event, not to mention Venerable Hua Lin, who was the number one cultivator. Unexpectedly, the mere one-year Loose Cultivation Competition made the Spirit Transformation cultivator think of accepting apprentices. Everyone's eyes showed envy, and looked at Bai Zhiyuan excitedly.
"I don't want to."
"It turned out to be like this, then... what?" Hua Lin was stunned for a moment, and then he responded to what he said. He didn't want to. He was a spiritual cultivator to accept an apprentice, but someone refused!
There was a burst of gasping sounds on the field.
"Have you thought about it?" After passing this village, there is no such shop. "I don't accept apprentices at will!"
"Thank you for your kindness." Xiaobawang clasped his fists and said, "It's just that I already have a master, and all the skills are taught by the master. Zhiyuan must not betray the master."
Hua Lin's face was clear, but he still said unwillingly, "I don't know who your master is?"
"She's here."
"Can we meet?" As a loose cultivator, he was the best at robbing apprentices.
The little bully turned his head to look in Zhu Yao's direction.
"Xiaoba, don't eat it, it's our turn to play." Zhu Yao tore off the bag containing the melon seeds on Xiaoba's paws, and Yujian flew towards the high platform. One of Xiaoba didn't stand firm, and the bag on the other paw also loosened a corner, so he sprinkled melon seed shells all the way.
"Grandma." Little Bawang took a step forward happily.
"Good job, little bully, it's really great." Before Zhu Yao landed, he gave a thumbs-up thumbs up.
"You are his master?" It turned out to be just a golden pill, Hua Lin was relieved, and when the other party landed, he was about to say something. Jiaolong, who had been quietly pretending to be a dead snake behind him, suddenly seemed to be frightened by something, and shook violently, his tail swung towards him like that.
babble...
The first person of the dignified Loose Cultivator, Venerable Spirit Transformation, who had just returned to the immortal style, fell down.
face to the ground!
Zhu Yao: "… "
Little Overlord: "..."
Sponsors: "… "
"Hehehe... What is the name of this fellow Daoist?" Venerable Hua Lin, with a tinkling bell, stood up and looked at Zhu Yao with a kind expression on his face. As if the tragedy just now had not happened at all.
Zhu Yao: "..." If you want to pretend, wipe the dust off your face first.
The psychological quality of this instant face change is also considered powerful.
"Yu Yao." Zhu Yao twitched the corner of his mouth, but still replied.
Hua Lin nodded, "So it's fellow Jade Daoist, you are good at fighting beasts?" He glanced at Xiao Ba Dao.
"Uh... That's right!"
"It's so coincidental that I am also proficient in the art of fighting beasts." He stroked his beard and glanced proudly at the trembling Jiaolong above.
"..." Please remove the word "proficient", he was kicked down by his own spirit beast just now.
"Since you and I are both loose cultivators, and both are familiar with this way, it's also fate, why don't you also worship me?" The master worships him, so her apprentice is naturally his grandson, or his. people. Well, he is indeed witty.
"No need..." How much this person wanted to accept an apprentice, "I also have a master."
"What!" Hua Lin was startled, but he didn't expect this, "Why do you still have a master? Where is he? What cultivation level? Ask him to come out with me, and worship me..." Huh? Why does it feel cold all around, has it cooled down
I wish you a hug from Doudou, who is about to rush out of his chest, Master, you must be calm, it is wrong to bully the elderly!