Tsk, Tsk, Tsk!
Yan Dazhi's flying sword was just a high-grade magic weapon. Although its quality was not as good as Qian Wuwu's pair of gloves, it was still struggling violently after being pinched by Qian Wuwu. The violent friction made a "chichi" sound, and a puff of green smoke slowly rose.
Qian Wuwu's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly threw out the flying sword in his hand. The flying sword drew an arc three feet away, and then returned to Yan Dazhi's control.
However, at this time, everyone saw that the tip of Feijian, which was previously held by the golden glove, had become much rougher, and the sword was obviously damaged.
Qian Wuwu easily gained the upper hand and caused damage to the opponent's flying sword. He immediately mocked: "Tanxi Sect is known as the largest sect in Xi County. Some people are even advocating that this largest sect in Yuzhou is afraid of being defeated after Shaking Tian Sect. It also falls on the Tanxi Sect, but looking at the cultivation strength of fellow Taoist Yan, Qian feels that the reputation of your sect is too unworthy of its name!"
In this battle between the two sides, Qian Wuwu seemed to have the upper hand, which made the monks on the Yuzhou side feel a little disappointed. At the same time, they also had a bit of contempt for Yan Dazhi, who could barely be regarded as the earliest to advance among the three generations of monks.
However, Yang Junshan knew that Yan Dazhi's true strength was not just what he showed on the surface. His real trump card was the dual cultivation of Talisman and Sword!
Sure enough, just when Yang Junshan's thoughts came to an end, Yan Dazhi snorted coldly, and a ball of natal true energy gathered above his head, and suddenly turned into a green-gold talisman. Countless green-gold rays of light scattered from the talisman, and every time Each one turned into a sword light and melted towards the slightly damaged flying sword in mid-air.
Although the ability of the original true Gang to manifest all things is far inferior to that of Master Qingshu, it can only be achieved by completely transforming the spiritual power in the body into Gang Qi. In other words, Yan Dazhi’s cultivation at this time Because he has reached the peak of the Transformation Gang Realm.
With the blessing of the life talisman, Yan Dazhi's damaged flying sword suddenly let out a soft groan, and a bright sword light burst out from the sword body and stabbed directly into Qian Wuwen's chest.
Qian Wuwu's face had already changed when Yan Dazhi released the talisman of his life. At this moment, he saw the sword light coming. How could he dare to catch it with the golden gloves in his hand? He hurriedly flew with his hands, and a little golden light shot from his fingers. It burst out and collided with the flying sword light.
Zheng, Zheng, Zheng…
A substantial sound of gold and iron clashing came from mid-air. Although Yan Dazhi's golden hand kept delaying the flying sword light, it was still unable to stop the sword light from coming.
At the critical moment, Qian Wuyue let out a loud shout. The gold that had originally extended to the forearms of his hands continued to extend backwards until half of the back arms of both hands were turned into golden arms. Then he held his hands empty, and two hands of vitality formed in mid-air. In one fell swoop, He caught the flying sword light, and with a "squeaking" sound, countless bits of vitality light fell from it.
Then Qian Wuwu blocked the sword light, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard a burst of exclamations from the people watching the battle. Qian Wuwu secretly said something bad, but a murderous intention was firmly locked on the back of his head. .
This murderous intention was so close that Qian Wuyuan stood there without daring to move at all. The giant hand of vitality and sword light in front of him dispersed, but not far away, he saw Yan Dazhi standing with his hands behind his back, looking at him There was a trace of ridicule in his eyes.
slight
Looking back, he saw that the flying sword that had been injured by his golden hand was hovering three feet behind his head. If he dared to make any move, the flying sword would be able to hit him in an instant. A double piercing on the head.
"Fellow Daoist Qian, I accept the concession!" Yan Dazhi said with a slight smile.
Qian Wuwu snorted coldly, a look of displeasure flashed across his face, and he walked towards the awning where he was without saying a word.
Before Qian Wuwu returned to the pavilion, someone had already stood up uncontrollably. Yang Junshan looked at the sound and his face suddenly froze, but he saw that the person who stood up was none other than the person who had formed a beam outside Shaking Heaven Peak earlier. , the sword cultivator disciple of Fengxue Sword Sect who had fought against each other outside Yuanci Mountain before.
The moment the man stood up, he also stared at Yang Junshan, without restraining the naked murderous intent in his eyes. However, how could Yang Junshan take this man to his heart? When the two of them were both in the Dzogchen realm, , if this person had not escaped quickly, he would have almost died in Yang Junshan's hands. This time the two of them have advanced to the real state. It would be fine if this person did not provoke him. Once he is forced to take action, Yang Junshan is also confident of defeating this person again. .
Song Wei and Ying Leishang, who knew there was a quarrel between them, immediately looked at Yang Junshan, but they saw Yang Junshan's expression was dull and could not tell anything from his expression.
The disciple of Fengxue Sword Sect was already standing in the school grounds. He bowed his hands to Master Qingshu and said, "Yue Mobing, a junior disciple of Fengxue Sword Sect, has long heard the name of Master Song Wei, the third generation true disciple of your sect. He is the number one disciple of the third generation of your sect, and I would like to ask Master Song for advice today."
Yang Junshan looked stunned, Ying Leishang obviously didn't expect it, and Chen Jizhen, who was standing on the high platform, inadvertently had a look of worry on his face. Everyone looked at Song Wei, but they saw that Song Wei was also slightly shocked. , then stood up and said: "Fellow Daoist Su is the true successor of the number one sect in Liangzhou. Song's strength is shallow, so please show mercy to Daoist Su!"
Yue Mobing smiled "hehe" and said, "Don't worry, I will be merciful."
These words were so arrogant that the disciples of the Shaking Sky Sect who were watching the battle from a distance all denounced him. No matter how well-trained Song Wei was, he was still a little angry. After the match, he said coldly: "In this case, please give me some advice from fellow Taoist Su!"
Yue Mo gave a cold smile and said nothing. With a finger gesture in his hand, a sword flew out from his sleeve silently and went straight to Song Wei's chest.
This method of advancing straight into the palace is obviously an expression of absolute confidence in his own strength. Similarly, it is also a kind of contempt for Song Wei's own strength.
Song Wei was repeatedly despised, and it was inevitable that he was angry. Seeing that the other party was actually attacking head-on like this, he was also very competitive. He raised the high-grade magic weapon in his hand and hit the flying sword with all his strength.
Chen Jizhen took a step forward suddenly, but suddenly felt a sharp gaze staring at him. When he followed the visitor's gaze, he saw a monk with a calm temperament wearing the same clothes as Yue Mobing was approaching. He smiled and nodded.
As a Jugang Realm monk, Chen Jizhen was shocked. The Fengxue Sword Sect was indeed the number one sect in Liangzhou, and among the three generations of disciples, some of them had already advanced to the Jugang Realm.
Chen Jizhen was only concerned about the safety of his disciples, and had no intention of interfering in the fight. The monks of Fengxue Sword Sect obviously understood this, and quickly looked away. At this time, under Yue Mobing's violent attack, , Song Wei was already losing ground and was completely at a disadvantage.
Song Wei although