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Spirit Sword Mountain, Four Elephants Peak, Spirit Sword Hall.
A monk duel that the masses love to see, under the single-handed control of Wang Wu's master and apprentice, finally appeared in front of everyone.
Insulted by Wang Wu's master and apprentice in a way beyond the bottom line, no matter how cautious Zhifeng is, he has no choice but to do it.
There is no Nascent Soul cultivator who is really shrunken. The road to practice is full of thorns. Without the great perseverance to overcome thorns and thorns, it is impossible to reach the current state. Even though the 400-year long life has made Master Zhifeng lose his vigor, when needed, he can still slay demons with a sword in his hand.
"Wang Wu, you're looking for your own death, you can't blame me."
As Zhifeng said, he spit out a small sword from his mouth and put it in his hand. The small sword grew up in a circle and turned into a long sword of more than three feet. It was a bit bulky in the hands of Zhifeng, but the sword The body is simple and heavy, but it exudes a palpitating breath.
Wang Wu's eyes lit up at that moment: "Lingbao, this is a Lingbao! Sixth Junior Brother Sixth Junior Brother, come and give me a valuation!"
The Sixth Elder Lu Li, who was sitting and watching beside him, couldn't understand what Fifth Senior Sister was thinking, and shook his head with a wry smile: "The sword of Kunshan, the eighth-grade spiritual treasure, can be worth 800,000 spirits in the Xuantian Pavilion of Cangxi Prefecture." Stone, the price in Zhongzhou is slightly lower, about 600,000 or so."
Hearing this number, Wang Wu almost danced: "Okay, okay, I will treat you to dinner after the sixth junior brother finishes waiting!"
Lu Li hastily waved his hand: "Forget it, senior sister, you pick the Misty Peak cafeteria every time, junior brother really can't bear it."
A Misty Peak master coughed a few times in embarrassment: "After all, this exotic delicacy is the favorite of foreign people. It is understandable for us locals to feel uncomfortable occasionally."
Then an elder of a certain alien race burst out laughing: "Brother, you are being ridiculous. When I was a slave in Xiyi Continent, all I ate... ouch, who stepped on me!?"
In the Spirit Sword Hall, several elders were having a good time, and Zhifeng's complexion was already iron: "Have you guys had enough trouble?"
Master Fengyin also felt that the reasoning would become unreasonable if it continued like this, and wantonly insulting the elders of the Shengjing Xianmen was really unjustifiable.
"Okay, since Master Zhifeng agreed to the duel invitation from Junior Sister, let's start without further ado."
After finishing speaking, the real person with glasses put his hand on the armrest of the seat, and in an instant, the space in the Spirit Sword Hall collapsed, replaced by a high platform floating above the clouds, which was the highest level martial arts arena of the Spirit Sword Sect. Yunlu rooftop.
Master Zhifeng looked around in surprise and found that he had really been transferred to another space! Rather than being absorbed into some kind of cave, or the effect of illusion.
It's not like Zhifeng has never seen this kind of supernatural powers, but he has only seen it on the old monsters in the fusion stage! And even in the fusion stage, only the few people with the highest cultivation base can have such supernatural powers!
Is this guy really a cultivator? Or is it that a single transformation of the Spirit Sword Sect can rival the combination of other sects? Not so exaggerated!
For a moment, Zhifeng was panicked.
However, Master Fengyin quickly dispelled his doubts: "Heh, after all, this is in Lingjian Mountain. Using the power of the mountain gate to cast spells can get twice the result with half the effort. It's nothing special. Master Zhifeng doesn't need to care about it."
So that's how it is... The master of the spirit sword will naturally have all kinds of conveniences in the spirit sword mountain, and he was the one who frightened himself just now. When she fought against Wang Wu in Baiyue Kingdom a few days ago, the other party obviously did not perform beyond the realm of Jindan. On the contrary, her speed and destructive power seemed to be inferior to ordinary Jindan, and she was poor to death, let alone Lingbao. None of the magic weapons...
That being the case, there is nothing to be afraid of.
So Master Zhifeng's face turned serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Wang Wu, there is no need to discuss the reason for the dispute between you and me. Since you invited me to a duel today, I hereby promise that if I lose this battle, I will treat you with sincerity." Everything recorded in the above, I will never argue again, and all the sins will be on my body! But if I win... "
Wang Wu nodded indifferently: "You can let me be your dual-cultivation cauldron, hahaha."
Wang Lu beside him was startled: I rely on Master to take it easy, you clearly lost the last time you bet on this matter!
Master Zhifeng said in a cold voice: "I don't need you to do anything for me, as long as you confess your guilt obediently and accompany me to the Xianmen of Shengjing to plead guilty."
Wang Wu was taken aback: "Accompany you to Shengjing Xianmen? You want me to serve as a cauldron for your Shengjing Xianmen to play Haidilao!? The price seems too heavy."
"Who told you such an obscene topic!" Master Zhifeng was in a mess, "You are also an elder of the Five Masters of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, why are your thoughts so dirty!?"
Wang Wu said angrily: "Aren't you the one who made this request first!? Let me tell you, it's okay to let this girl be the cauldron, as long as you can win me! But if I win, I not only want you to obediently admit it, I also want your full body equipment and spirit stones!"
After talking about it, he stared fixedly at the sword of Kunshan, the eighth-rank Lingbao, and almost couldn't hold back his saliva, but the expression on his face was still full of righteous indignation. This kind of ability made the apprentice feel ashamed.
Master Zhifeng didn't want to waste any more words: "Okay, it's up to you, then let's each swear to the devil."
After a few breaths, the two each swore an oath, pledging the hidden laws of the immortal way and their own foundation of cultivating immortals, calmly, and agreed to a duel.
Without the help of outsiders, there is no killer.
If it is written in a written contract, there are countless spaces for making fusses. However, with the vow of the heart demon as the constraint, just two simple things are enough.
After the oath was fulfilled, Daoist Fengyin changed the space again, raising the Yunlu roof to a raised area, like a ring for a martial arts competition.
However, when Zhifeng stepped onto the stage, he found that the space suddenly changed. There was a vast sea of clouds in front of him, which stretched as far as the eye could see. Insignificant little black dots.
"This... is another space supernatural power? No, there is also extremely brilliant cave technology." Zhifeng was amazed in his heart. Only the headquarters and a few super-large sub-rudders can be deployed.
This vast sense of space can only be experienced by the duelists who are in it. From the perspective of outsiders, it is just standing on a raised platform on the Yunlu rooftop. At the same time, the aftermath of the duel will also be absorbed by the martial arts field, so that no one else will be hurt. Furthermore, in case of an emergency, the formation here will be instantly activated to stop the duel and avoid unnecessary casualties...
Yi Yuanshen checked the settings of the Martial Arts Arena. Master Zhifeng didn't notice anything unusual, and felt a little more at ease. However, after a while, he became impatient. He had been on stage for so long, what was she waiting for Wang Wu!
After a long time, Wang Wu, another opponent in the duel, stepped on the green bamboo sword and appeared in front of Zhenren Zhifeng.
"I'm sorry for being late. There was someone betting on the outcome just now. It took me a while to find someone to raise money to bet on. Don't mind me haha!"
"Open, open the market to gamble!?" Master Zhifeng couldn't believe it, what happened to this Spirit Sword Sect? Can't there be a little respect for the duel of monks above the level of Jindan
Wang Wu sneered, "There's no need to be so serious when dealing with a trash like you. It's about the same for you Hetu Taoist to fight our head one-on-one... But at that time, I will definitely open an underground village, haha!"
Master Zhifeng didn't want to listen to her nonsense anymore, so he thrust the sword of Kunshan towards the platform under his feet, and suddenly the churning clouds and mist under his feet shook violently, as if being bound by an invisible force, the movement became slower and slower, and his color changed from white to white. It turned brown, and finally the cloud and fog fossils formed a solid rocky surface with a range of several kilometers, and after a short while, the mountains became undulating and layer upon layer.
The sword of the eighth-rank Lingbao Kunshan is an extremely pure earth-phase sword, and the real Zhifeng is also an extremely pure earth-phase earth spirit root. However, with the sword of Kunshan, this Nascent Soul real person can turn the fictitious into reality and create an advantage for the home court. At this moment, how can the Yunlu rooftop still have the original misty and fairy atmosphere? Filled with it is full of torrential earth aura.
Although this skill is an understatement, the essence is the result of a Nascent Soul real person using the supreme magic method to change the aura of heaven and earth with four or two strokes of a thousand catties. Although Master Zhifeng was not good at fighting, his spell cultivation was worthy of the title of Daoist Yuan Ying, which immediately won rounds of applause from the audience.
Chuan Gong Elder Liu Xian praised without hesitation, nodded and said: "Okay, what a cloud of concrete, the Immortal Art of Shengjing Immortal Sect really deserves its reputation and deserves to be the leader of the League of Ten Thousand Immortals."
Elder Fang He also spoke highly of it: "Although this person is of poor character, he is really good at magic arts. Compared with the ordinary Nascent Souls I saw when I traveled around Tiannan Prefecture, he is more than a chip away."
Master Fengyin groaned while wearing glasses, and he didn't know how the duel between the two would turn out in his eyes...
At the same time, in the back row of the auditorium, a certain red and white cultivator was holding a large stack of sincerity papers in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Everyone, watch out! Master Zhifeng has performed a magic trick, proving that he is completely superior to ordinary Nascent Souls!" Ability! On the other side, there is still the fifth elder who is unreliable, unscrupulous, low in cultivation, poor in swordsmanship, and known as the shame of the spirit sword. There is no need to say more about the gap between the two sides! However, our odds remain the same , Daoist Zhifeng still pays 1.5 for 1, and Fifth Elder still pays 10 for 1! Ladies and gentlemen, those who want to bet should hurry up!"
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All kinds of things in the audience can't affect the two duels on the stage. The real Zhifeng took the lead and used the sword of Kunshan to condense the ground. On the other hand, Wang Wu shrugged as if it didn't matter, and then changed the green bamboo sword in his hand. Holding the posture, there is no intention to cast any counterspell.
Master Zhifeng sneered in his heart: This woman is actually smart. With her golden core cultivation base, there is no chance of winning against her in magic. The only hope lies in her sword. I am not good at fighting, and it is indeed possible for someone to break through all magic with a sword, and the flaw that I deliberately sold, the other party seems to accept it...
Well, the next step is as you wish, take the first step.
The next moment, Master Zhifeng waved the sword of Kunshan, and the earth-like spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth rolled up like a hurricane, and the clear sky was instantly covered with a layer of wild sand. Next, the sword of Kunshan moved again, pointing obliquely at Wang Wu's shoulder.
boom!
The ground trembled, and the rocky ground with a radius of several thousand meters seemed to be alive. It shook with the movement of the sword and roared angrily. Right under Wang Wu's feet, a thick stone pillar with a diameter of a hundred meters rose from the ground, like Like a sharp sword, it pierces straight into the sky!
Elder Liu Xian in the audience clapped his hands and praised: "What a ground needle! Hey, the collision force of earth and rocks is second, and the destructive force of the earthquake is also included in it. It is inevitable and impossible to guard against! Nascent Soul Realm It is rare to have such a magical cultivation in the world!"
It's a pity that such a spell can't hurt Wang Wu in the slightest. Facing the fission of the earth, the woman in white didn't change a bit on her face, she just lazily pointed the green bamboo sword at her feet, and was resisting the rising edge of the ground Needle, green light swaying, no matter how powerful this needle of earth and stone is, it is completely dissolved by the long sword.
After a breath, the ground was stable, and the ground needle was formed. Wang Wu was standing on the needle tip, and his white clothes were like snow, not stained with dust.
The spirit sword elders in the audience didn't say a word about this, and they seemed to be used to it, but the disciples behind them were in an uproar.
Just now the ground needle of Nascent Soul Immortal seems to be just a stone pillar more than 100 meters high, but in fact it is caused by Immortal Zhifeng who has compressed the range of the spell with his advanced cultivation base, which will be enough to destroy the city and destroy the country. Huge destructive power condenses on a stone pillar, the most critical point of which is the tip of the stone pillar. If it was hit directly, the shock force contained in the ground needle would be enough to disintegrate the body of a golden core cultivator, and the golden core would be shattered... However, when it fell at Wang Wu's feet and was touched by the bamboo sword, he couldn't get up at all. effect!
So people finally recalled a long-standing legend: It is said that this fifth elder is a defense master
In the past, disciples only listened to the legend of the Seven Incredibles of the Spirit Sword, but now it seems that it is true! ? It is still an understatement that Jin Danxiu was able to block Nascent Soul's blow, it seems that the five elders really have some skills!
At the same time, on the stage, the real Zhifeng, whose blow failed, looked solemn, Kunshan sword was still in his hand, and the sandstorm behind him became more violent, brewing a more powerful killing move.
Wang Wu waved the bamboo sword boredly: "Older men really can't be strong, this ostentatious stone pillar is not strong enough at all, brother Zhifeng, burn a little passion and come out~ I'll wait for you."
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