(Add to vote for additional votes) After hesitating for a moment, the sleeves of the robe raised, and small swordfish swam out of the sleeves like green light, hovering and dancing, turning into eighteen long swords, and slashing towards the soft golden silk armor.

A series of sounds of ding Ding Dang were endless, and the long sword flew across the golden silk soft armor. In a moment, it had been slashed thousands of times. The golden silk soft armor was slashed into a twist and deformation, but not even a sword mark was left.

Liu Changsheng was stunned. Although the sharpness of these eighteen long swords is not as sharp as the Luanfeng Sword, it is no less than that of spiritual treasures like Qiushui Sword. Under such dense attacks, there are almost no treasures that can resist, and spiritual treasure-level armor is not good either. Because of this, Liu Changsheng no longer has any interest in refining spiritual treasure-level armor. Unexpectedly, this golden silk soft armor is unique.

With a wave of the sleeves of the robe, a ball of blue and white flame flew out, wrapped around the soft armor of the golden silk, burning wildly, but suddenly a layer of five-colored spiritual light flew out on the soft armor. The flames were rolled up by the five-colored spiritual light and were extinguished in an instant.

Liu Changsheng's surprise suddenly turned into shock. Nan Ming Lihuo could not hurt the soft armor, and what the hell was the five-colored spiritual light bursting out from the soft armor?

He raised his hand and sang dozens of lightning arcs and blasted over. The lightning dissipated, and the soft armor was still unscathed.

"With this armor protection, who can beat you? I will not bet on you again!"

After thinking for a moment, Liu Changsheng shook his head and refused.

In six days, he and Zhong Wushuang had five bets, and they lost all five.

The bet for the first bet was the Qingluan Sword, the bet for the second bet for the Fengtian Sword, the bet for the third bet for the Golden Dragon Emperor's dragon scales and tendons. In the fourth and fifth, Liu Changsheng directly lost a large number of rare spiritual ores. If these spirit ores were taken out for auction, they could easily get a price of more than a thousand spiritual crystals.

Zhong Wushuang has two treasure swords with long and short ones in his hand. One mouth is called "Ice Demon", which has an ice cold attribute, which can freeze and imprison the void, and one mouth is called "Thunder Demon", which can trigger thousands of thunder lightning.

These two treasure blades, whether sharp or strong, are better than the eighteen flying swords refined by Liu Changsheng, or even better than the two phoenix swords. Their magical powers are even more powerful, and they can be said to be the top-level spiritual treasure.

After arriving at Tianlu City that day, Tushan took out the Ice Destroy Blade and showed it to Liu Changsheng, claiming that "Ice Destroy" was refined by Zhong Wushuang, and Zhong Wushuang could help Liu Changsheng refine long sticks and armor that were no less than Ice Destroy Blade, as long as he competed with skills, he had to beat Zhong Wushuang.

According to Tu Shan, Zhong Wushuang is only at the middle level of the God Transformation. His biggest benefit is to compete with others. If you want to ask her to refine magic weapons, you can only defeat her. Because of this, in the past three hundred years, no one has ever been able to invite Zhong Wushuang to refine treasures, and Zhong Wushuang is also happy to be idle.

As for the place of competition, it is this small cave heaven, a secret place passed down from the Divine Sect, which is specially designed for the senior leaders of the Divine Sect to compete with each other to try their magical powers. During the competition, no one will enter and disturb you except Liu Changsheng and Zhong Wushuang.

Because of this, Liu Changsheng was very moved and ruled out the idea of ​​asking Tu Shan to help refine the long stick, and bet on Zhong Wushuang. He was about to try out what level his magical power had reached, and he was not worried that Zhong Wushuang's strength was so strong that he could not resist it.

Before the war, Zhong Wushuang made a request for a bet. The bet was a piece of armor of spiritual treasure level, and Liu Changsheng only needed to use one of the two swords of the phoenix to make the bet.

The two swords of the phoenix were originally intended to trade for the mountain-slaughtering thing. After hearing this request, Liu Changsheng happily agreed.

In the first bet battle, Liu Changsheng fought with the magic dragon spear. He was defeated in just one incense stick and was slapped on his head by Zhong Wushuang's back. If life and death fight, his head would be shattered.

Zhong Wushuang's pair of treasure blades are both good at attacking and defense, and they are powerful and are also good at close combat. The speed and strength exceed Liu Changsheng. The lightning and ice sealing techniques rushed out from the two swords can slow down Liu Changsheng's speed, suppressing Liu Changsheng's thunder and fire path, and his magic power is deeper than Liu Changsheng, which makes Liu Changsheng's way of imprisoning the void ineffective.

The first time he was completely suppressed, Liu Changsheng was restrained and felt very uncomfortable in this battle. He never thought that someone would restrain his strengths.

However, his magical powers only showed the tip of the iceberg, and he still had a lot of trump cards.

After thinking hard for a night, the second bet battle began on the second day.

He deliberately stretched the distance and used the sword formation to meet the enemy. As a result, the sword formation had just been used, but the opponent broke through the sword net with one sword and rushed towards him. Taking advantage of the panic, he pointed another knife in front of him.

He lost faster in this battle.

He didn't feel distressed when he lost the Luanfeng Swords, but was frustrated and depressed.

Zhong Wushuang's methods were his previous methods to deal with powerful enemies, simple and crude, but with significant results.

How can we defeat a "self" who is stronger than ourselves?

In the third battle, he first had a thunder and fire bomb, and set a distance between Zhong Wushuang. Then, he used a sword formation to trap Zhong Wushuang, and then summoned Silver Teeth and Hunyuan Essence Copper Puppet to assist.

This battle lasted for half an hour. The long sword of the spiritual treasure in Yinya's hand was cut off, and the Hunyuan Jing copper puppet was covered with bruises. For the third time, he was pointed at by Zhong Wushuang and defeated.

This is a gambling battle, not a deadly fight. Liu Changsheng lacks the intention to kill and cannot use many means. He does not want to severely damage Zhong Wushuang and cause unnecessary trouble. He can be said to be a hindrance.

After defeating the three battles, Liu Changsheng was ashamed and angry, but he became more and more brave. For the fourth and fifth time, he went alone to fight, transformed into a giant ape and a golden penis, supplemented by a sword formation to break the enemy, and thunder and fire broke up. As a result, he only destroyed one of Zhong Wushuang's armor, delayed the defeat, and found no hope of victory.

Without seeing hope, he naturally did not want to fight again, but Zhong Wushuang finally found a good practice opponent. He had not yet had enough fun and allowed him to rest and restore his magic power, but blocked the teleportation array and prevented him from leaving this small cave.

If you want to leave, you can, as long as you can defeat her.

I just felt a little greedy and wanted a better spiritual treasure. I just had some pride and arrogance because of winning consecutive victories in recent months. I thought that the master of the God Transformation and the powerful Demon King were just like this, but I was trapped here and lost a lot of treasures.

At this moment, Zhong Wushuang suddenly took out this golden soft armor that was not afraid of lightning or sharp swords, and directly hit Liu Changsheng's confidence. He no longer wanted to play a gambling game with her that would only lose but not win.

"Let's do this, as long as you can persist for an hour, you will win!"

Seeing Liu Changsheng stop fighting, Zhong Wushuang immediately threw out a "scented erbate"!

"No fight!"

Liu Changsheng refused without hesitation.

After thinking about it, he added another sentence: "What's the point of fighting with me, a Nascent Soul monk? The Great Saint of Wan Yao Valley moves mountains, and Ao Kuang's magical powers in the Dragon Palace of the West Sea are far better than me. Wouldn't it be nice to fight with them?"

“Too far!”

Zhong Wushuang replied.

"You are afraid of losing!"

Liu Changsheng sneered and said, "Okay, there are Zifu Zhenren in Jinguang City and many powerful god-transforming people. They are close to each other!"

"How can a man with a seven-foot man come from so much verbal words!"

Zhong Wushuang raised his eyebrows and raised his hand and punched Liu Changsheng.

"Are you crazy?"

Liu Changsheng said angrily, and he raised his hand and punched him. His figure shook and turned around and left.

He didn't want to fight any more.

The fist shadow collided with a loud bang, and the void was twisted and blurred.

"If you don't want to die, come and fight. If you dare to escape, don't blame me for killing you!"

Zhong Wushuang's voice was filled with ice and soft armor. He put away his golden silk, and the light and shadow flashed in his hands, and two precious blades appeared. The right knife was six feet long, and the blade was full of cold light. The left knife was four feet long, and it was pitch black all over, simple and unpretentious, but there were lightning lingering.

A long sword raised his right hand, and a vast white sword light slashed out and headed straight for Liu Changsheng. His murderous intent was awe-inspiring, and a biting cold that was as cold as heaven and earth fell from the sky.

"This woman is crazy!"

Liu Changsheng was shocked and angry, his heart moved at will, and the eighteen flying swords jumped high, and suddenly the light shone brightly and slashed towards Zhong Wushuang. His figure shook, divided into three, and fled in three different directions. After flying thousands of feet away, the three figures suddenly disintegrated and disappeared, and they were all gone.

Seeing a group of flying swords coming, and Liu Changsheng suddenly hides his shadow, Zhong Wushuang frowned, his figure swayed, and suddenly soars into the sky, avoiding the slash of the flying swords, following one of Liu Changsheng's figures and chases over. The speed was so fast that it was difficult for even the sword light to reach.

With a wave of the Ice Destroy Sword in his right hand, thousands of sharp sword lights flew out, slashing at the flying swords chasing behind him. A white and white fog instantly emerged within a radius of thousands of feet. After the flying sword rushed into the cold mist, its speed suddenly became three points slower.

The swords and swords were everywhere, and the loud rumbling sounds continued.

Suddenly, as if he had discovered Liu Changsheng who was hiding, Zhong Wushuang, who was rushing forward, suddenly changed direction. His figure shook and teleported across more than thousands of distances, and appeared in the other void. With a long sword in his hand, a sharp sword light flew out and slashed it at the ground.

Unexpectedly, there was a muffled "bang" sound behind him, and a ball of red, white and blue flames emerged out of thin air, sweeping straight towards Zhong Wushuang. The three-color flames were mixed with thin silver light wires. Then, the space above his head tightened, and a golden dragon claw as big as an acre floated out of thin air. He suddenly slapped it. Following the dragon claw, there was a suffocating pressure of imprisonment.

Zhong Wushuang raised his left-handed grenade sword, and dozens of lightning arcs flew out, rushing towards the dragon claws above his head. He waved his long sword with his right hand and slashed behind him. The bright sword light soared into the sky, colliding with the three-color flames with boundless coldness. The next moment, his figure swayed and was about to teleport away.

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