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"How is this possible!" The tall man suddenly lost his voice when he saw his favorite magic weapon, which was knocked to the ground just by looking at it.

His eyes widened and he couldn't believe it for a moment.

But soon, he reacted and wanted to control the two fiery red swords again.

Although the tall man didn't know why the set of magical weapons he relied on suddenly became vulnerable in Ding Qi's hands, he naturally couldn't lose these two magical weapons.

Ding Qi will not give his opponent such a chance.

When the fiery red sword fell to the ground, a rope rolled up in his hand, firmly trapping the magical weapon.

No matter how the tall man activated the magic weapon, he could not break free from Ding Qi's control.

Whenever the man was almost able to activate his two magic weapons, Ding Qi gently pulled the rope around the magic tools, and the fiery red aura on the two magic tools began to collapse.

No longer listen to orders.

After several times in succession, the tall man looked at Ding Qi and the Qingsuo magic weapon in his hand with an extremely ugly expression.

Ding Qi just smiled at this.

After a long time, the cultivator named Liu took a long breath: "Huan Ling Suo!"

…

As the man recognized Ding Qi's magical weapon, many people in the audience also recognized what the green rope in his hand was.

Previously, Ding Qi relied on the green rope in his hand to easily defeat the menacing attack with one blow, which caused a commotion below. Such a powerful set of magic weapons was defeated in such a simple way, which made people shocked.

Many people focused on the magical weapon in Ding Qi's hand.

"What is this Huanling Cord? It can break the attack of a middle-grade magic weapon with just one blow. Could it be...a high-grade magic weapon?" The man was startled by his own thoughts and looked at it in great surprise.

To Ding Qi on the stage.

In the audience, there are obviously not a few people who hold this idea.

These people looked at Ding Qi curiously.

High-grade magic weapons are not something that can be seen casually among casual cultivators.

"Huan Lingsuo is not a high-grade magic weapon. It is just a middle-grade magic weapon."

Some well-informed immortal cultivators opened their mouths.

"Although this magical weapon is a middle-grade magical weapon, it is indeed much more effective than a high-grade magical weapon used to deal with the two swords that increase each other's power."

…

Ding Qi didn't care about the opinions of the people in the audience. He looked at the immortal cultivator named Liu and said: "Since Fellow Daoist Liu already knows that this is a Huanling Cord in my hand, he should also know that this set of magical tools,

It is of no use to me."

"Huh, Huan Ling Suo. This is an instrument that specifically restrains the flow of spiritual power on magic weapons. I didn't expect you to have such a sideways magic weapon. My set of magic weapons that increase each other's power is two long swords.

It requires constant exchange of spiritual power to activate it, and it was indeed restrained by you."

The Huanling Cord in Ding Qi's hand is, as the immortal cultivator surnamed Liu said, a magic weapon with quite unique functions.

This kind of magic weapon has the ability to disrupt the flow of spiritual power on the opponent's magic weapon and affect the control of other people's magic weapons.

When he originally chose this magical weapon called Huan Ling Suo to participate in the battle for the cave, he originally just hoped that it would be a magical weapon that would slightly affect his opponent when fighting against others.

He had other ideas when facing his opponent.

However, Ding Qi did not expect that the magic weapon that this tall man used to deal with him, which was a set of magic weapons that relied on the flow of spiritual energy to increase each other's power, happened to be restrained by him.

Immortal cultivator surnamed Liu looked at Ding Qi. His face changed several times: "Although my magical weapon cannot be used, you have to activate the Huanling Cord to trap my two long swords. There is no other way to do it now."

Deal with me!"

When the tall man said this, there was a wave of spiritual power in front of him, as he wanted to cast a spell.

Ding Qi frowned when he saw the tall man's behavior: "Your Excellency, it seems you still don't want to give up."

Then, Ding Qi sighed, and a black ball appeared in his hand.

It is another magical weapon prepared by Ding Qi for the battle for the First Line Tiandong Mansion.

The moment Ding Qi's second magic weapon appeared, he immediately activated it. The black bead spun in front of Ding Qi and suddenly doubled in size.

Immortal cultivator surnamed Liu also discovered the situation on Ding Qi's side at this time: "You also have a medium-grade magic weapon!"

This discovery shocked this man.

But then, before he could react further, the black ball that had been lifted up in Ding Qi's hand turned into a black light and smashed towards the man.

Then, the body protection spell on this person was as if it were nothing and had no effect, and was penetrated by the black light.

Ding Qi looked at the immortal cultivator surnamed Liu who fainted on the ground, and then looked at the old foundation-builder on the stage.

Soon after, Ding Qi walked off the stage as the old man announced that Ding Qi had won.

"Broken Spirit Pearl."

When Ding Qi came off the stage, someone in the audience whispered with confusion.

Ding Qi used the Wuzhu magic weapon, but in the very brief moment at the end, most of the people in the audience did not see clearly what kind of magic weapon he was using.

However, there were still people who recognized the origin of the magic weapon in Ding Qi's hand.

In this competition, with Ding Qi's victory, only four people were left competing for the first line of Tiandong Mansion.

The middle-aged man in a long gown who attracted Ding Qi's attention at first did not participate in the first round of competition because of a bye.

Ding Qi was in the audience, frowning slightly as he looked at the remaining three immortal cultivators competing with him for the cave.

The two men who had won the first two games looked at Ding Qi with great fear.

In their view, the immortal cultivator surnamed Liu is already an extremely difficult opponent to deal with.

Of course, they were even more wary of Ding Qi, who could easily defeat the immortal cultivator named Liu.

Although the two of them have now learned that the magic weapon in Ding Qi's hand is the Huan Lingsuo, and its function is not the same as that used to deal with tall men. It has that kind of terrifying power and can completely restrain their magic weapons.

After all, it is also a high-quality mid-level magic weapon, which is not so easy to deal with.

In addition, Ding Qi also has another magic weapon, and they haven't figured out its specific function yet.

This made them even more uneasy.

The middle-aged man smiled at Ding Qi.

He looks quite confident about the upcoming battle.

The uneasiness in the hearts of the two people who saw this situation increased even more.

Originally, the competition between four people would start soon.

However, in Ding Qi's previous two competitions, one of them consumed a lot of mana and needed a period of time to recover before he could compete on stage again.
Chapter completed!