There are more and more spectators in the audience, and everyone is rushing to watch this high-level skill competition. At this time, watching the collision and impact of magic weapons in the sky is like a layman. What we need to pay attention to now is the hands of both sides, and the finger skills.
Transformation, and transformation techniques.
Even Master Jiang Qingsong, who was serving as the referee, was extremely surprised. He never imagined that this Zhenqi Dzogchen's Yu Wen Yuan expulsion technique could reach such a superb level.
Generally, when monks reach the fourth level of Qi, they will begin to practice the art of dispelling objects and prepare to use magic weapons.
But very few people would specialize in practicing the art of dispelling objects. After all, monks focus on cultivation. As for the strengthening and proficiency of the art of dispelling objects, let's slowly polish it in future battles.
"Your skills are faster than mine. Although you only have the same magic weapon, your magic weapon is obviously larger and more dexterous than mine. This way you can prevent needles from being inserted and water from being splashed. You are indeed powerful."
Zheng Zonghui couldn't help but praise.
Yuwen Zhouyuan, however, remained silent and focused on controlling the silver light sword. However, when the silver light sword swung to dodge, he was obviously stunned for a short time.
This short delay immediately made Zheng Zonghui see an opportunity.
"Although your skills are faster than mine, you are still a monk in the Zhenqi stage after all. If you use your real power too hard, you won't be able to keep up." Zheng Zonghui said with a smile.
Although Zheng Zonghui was talking, he did not stop and immediately controlled a sea dragon fang whip that was approaching to stab the spine of the silver sword.
"Your real power is already empty. If you suck more spiritual power from the sword, you won't be able to hold on." Zheng Zonghui said with certainty, and even mobilized another sea dragon fang whip to attack from behind, forming a flanking attack.
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Facing the dexterous but ferocious pair of sea dragon fang whips, the Silver Light Sword struggled desperately, but it was somewhat overwhelmed and could not dodge in front of it but from behind.
But in the end, the silver lightsaber still moved slower and slower, and its reactions became slower and slower!
"Senior nephew Yuwen, it's an honor for you to lose in this battle." Zheng Zonghui sighed, and without any courtesy in his hand, he immediately controlled two sea dragon fang whips and launched front and rear pincer attacks, hoping to absorb the opponent's real power in one fell swoop.
Nangong Dai looked worried. If Yuwen Zhouyuan lost, he would not be able to enter the formation. Unknowingly, she grabbed Bai Suya's hand, and the palms of both girls were a little sweaty.
"Alas, we still lost!" Many disciples behind him who were optimistic about Yuwen Zhouyuan sighed in frustration.
Nangong Dai was filled with annoyance when she heard this, and suddenly thought of what Yuwen Zhouyuan had told her before, to believe him completely and unconditionally.
"You just lost! Brother Yuwen will never lose!" Nangong Dai turned around and almost shouted.
"But..." The disciple was about to retort, but before he could say anything, his eyes seemed to be seeing ghosts, and his face was full of disbelief.
Nangong Dai quickly turned back.
"Pong!" A clear and sweet sound shook the whole place.
At some point, the silver light sword in the sky started to rotate like a windmill. The afterimage of the rotating silver light sword left in people's eyes formed a silver circle, with silver light shining everywhere and the wind blowing.
Zheng Zonghui originally thought that Yuwen Zhouyuan's spiritual power had expired, so he attacked boldly with confidence, but he did not expect that this guy was actually very powerful and could spin like a dhara.
An accident caused the sharp blade of the silver light sword to hit the center of a sea dragon fang whip. If Zheng Zonghui hadn't been quick, the other one would have been hit by the spinning golden sword.
After a crisp sound, one of the white lights turned into two white lights and fell to the ground in the center of the ring!
Jiang Qingsong was dumbfounded, and the audience was dumbfounded. They didn't expect that Yuwen Zhouyuan actually won. It was so unexpected.
Zheng Zonghui was also dumbfounded. He looked at the sea dragon fang whip that he regarded as a treasure. One of them was split into two pieces, and he felt very uncomfortable.
Yuwen Zhouyuan, who won the victory, was also stupid. He didn't expect that the sea dragon's fang whip was so fragile. Then Uncle Zheng was not a bad person, so how could he cut another person's magic weapon into two pieces in one go?
The two girls were the first to shout. After suppressing it for a while, they naturally acted as cheerleaders responsibly: "Yuwen Zhouyuan, Yuwen Zhouyuan, do something extraordinary!"
"Uncle Zheng, I'm really sorry, this disciple really didn't expect..." Yuwen Zhouyuan quickly took back the silver sword and said.
Although Zheng Zonghui was distressed, he was too embarrassed to say anything in front of everyone. He took back the sea dragon fang whip that was broken into two parts and said: "It doesn't matter, the flaw of my sea dragon fang whip is that it is too slender and fragile. I can't blame you for this! I do.
Unexpectedly, your cultivation of Zhenqi Dzogchen and the ability to expel objects are far better than mine."
Zheng Zonghui couldn't help but feel a little frustrated when he spoke. Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled and said: "Master Zheng, don't lament. In fact, my uncle's skills are amazing, and he can change the techniques so quickly that Yu Wen has only seen in his life. It's a pity that he talks too much, although he seems calm and unrestrained."
, but it is inevitable that you will lose concentration, and it is impossible to make the wrong spells, but it can affect your uncle's judgment! Just like I just pretended to be weak and deliberately showed off my flaws, I should be able to see it based on my uncle's cultivation."
Yuwen Zhouyuan's words not only gave Zheng Zonghui advice, but also gave him a step down.
But who knew that Zheng Zonghui nodded, thought for a while, and said, "Yuwen Zhouyuan, you are a very good opponent, and I can learn a lot from fighting with you, so my uncle shamelessly decided to continue fighting with you.
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Zheng Zonghui's words immediately aroused ridicule and cheers from the audience. You, the master uncle, are so embarrassed. Your magic weapon was split in half by a junior, and you still want to fight shamelessly? You are too shameless!
Master Jiang Qingsong immediately shouted: "No noise, otherwise we will kick you all out! The rules stipulate that if one party admits defeat, leaves the ring, and reaches the time, one of the three will lose! Zheng Zonghui has the right to fight again, and he has not lost yet.
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Yu Wen Zhouyuan was so depressed that he secretly thought that good people can't be good! I kindly remind you, but you insist on beating me. Oh, I'm so depressed.
Zheng Zonghui was also embarrassed. When he saw Yu Wen Zhouyuan's expression was unkind, he said: "Master nephew, it's not that my uncle wants revenge or holds a grudge. He really has the intention to fight against you. If we don't fight today, I'm afraid this matter will be a knot in my heart.
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The most important thing for cultivators of immortality is to have an unfettered mind. If there are knots in the heart, the practice will encounter bottlenecks. Zheng Zonghui said this, and Yuwen Zhouyuan could only smile generously and said: "Then Yuwen will sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman."
"Okay." Zheng Zonghui responded loudly, patted the storage bag again, and this time a palm-sized incense burner flew out.
When Yuwen Zhouyuan saw it, he became defensive. Generally speaking, incense burners are very powerful as magic weapons. Many of them are used to attack magic weapons in a large area. When Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at the grade of this incense burner, he suddenly gasped.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
"The best magical weapon!" The audience around the ring widened their eyes. No one expected to see the best magical weapon.
The best magic weapon is very rare, and the materials required are extremely rare. And even if you are all super-level treasure materials, no weapon master can guarantee that you can refine the best magic weapon. In their words,
The best magic weapon requires opportunity.
"This incense burner is called the True Burner of Hundred Swords. It was given to me by a good friend of mine when he passed away. It is a top-quality metal magic weapon. It contains nine hundred and ninety-nine flying knives. However, in the name of Zheng
With your cultivation level, you can only release one-third of it!"
Zheng Zonghui's introduction shocked all the disciples. Oh my god! There are 999 flying knives, even one third is still 333. They are all magic weapons. At most, one can transform into three. You can release three at once.
There are more than a hundred people, and there is no place to hide!
"Uncle Zheng, please." Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't say much. He held the silver light sword in his hand, and at the same time, he took out the tortoise shell shield that he had made great contributions to.
"You can't defend yourself with this tortoise shell shield." Zheng Zonghui hit the magic formula in his hand, and the Hundred Swords Real Furnace immediately became the size of a water tank, and then landed on the ground in front of Zheng Zonghui with a bang. The momentum of that thing was amazing enough.
"Uncle Zheng, please feel free to do whatever you want." Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a faint wave of his hand, hitting the tortoise shell shield.
"Then let me show you one hundred and eleven mouthfuls first!" After Zheng Zonghui finished speaking, he hit the magic formula with both hands, grinned his lips and teeth, and shouted, "Get up!"
Immediately, he saw golden mist rising from the mouth of the incense burner, and in the air mass inside which could not be seen clearly, one after another golden flying knives burst out of the air, soaring straight into the sky, with great momentum, just one hundred and eleven flying knives.
It took a while to get the knife out.
"It's okay. The wind blades and ice picks released by the five-color dragon that day were no less than his flying sword. Didn't Brother Yuwen pass safely?" Nangong Dai said softly to Bai Suya.
In fact, Yuwen Zhouyuan also had the same idea. If he could grasp the rhythm of the flying sword, he could easily avoid it.
However, after the first round of flying swords passed, Yuwen Zhouyuan realized that it was completely different.
The wind blade ice cone will disappear if it doesn't hit anyone, but this flying knife won't, it will turn around and come again.
With Zheng Zonghui's superb technique, each flying knife seems to be an independent life, with completely different angles, directions, and postures. It is completely impossible to find patterns and rhythms.
Damn it, I should have known that I had just split your pair of sea dragon fang whips into two pieces! Yuwen Zhouyuan thought bitterly in his heart.
"Master Nephew Yuwen, use whatever other powerful magical weapons you have, and I will add another hundred and eleven bites of pressure to you." After Zheng Zonghui finished speaking, he pointed at the Hundred Sword True Furnace.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was really about to vomit blood. He wished he could split this damn broken incense burner into two pieces. But Yuwen Zhouyuan would not do this no matter how impulsive he was.
This Zheng Zonghui eighth achievement was sent by Jiang Wuyan to test him. Yuwen Zhouyuan believed that Jiang Wuyan was definitely hiding somewhere to take a peek at this moment.
Jiang Wuyan and Taoist companion Huang Yajie were really staring at the arena at this moment.
"Yajie, do you think Yuwen Zhouyuan will go crazy this time regardless of everything?" Jiang Wuyan said with a smile.
Huang Yajie shook his head and said: "He is not stupid. If he really released some powerful magic weapon or dragon, how can he still stay here?"
"But his arrogant and arrogant temperament means that he will never admit defeat." Jiang Wuyan said again.
Huang Yajie still shook his head: "No, this Yuwen Zhouyuan is not ordinary. I have studied a series of his behaviors and found that this person is actually very shrewd. Although he is sometimes arrogant and desperate, he knows how to adapt and never does anything he is not sure about.