Palace Master Sizhen narrowed his eyes slightly and recognized the purple-gold long stick.
In the Taichu God Realm, there are all kinds of divine weapons that are suitable for use according to various rules. For example, the Hongjun Golden Sword that Jian Wushuang once controlled is suitable for use according to the rules of time and space.
And the Yantian Magic Stick that he took out unintentionally now also conforms to the rules of time and space, and its reputation is not at all inferior to that of the Hongjun Golden Sword.
After the Yantian Divine Stick appeared, under Wuxin's control, it immediately turned into a purple-gold stream of light that penetrated the void and burst towards Jian Wushuang.
The speed of this purple-gold streamer is extremely fast, and its key power is also extremely powerful.
Jian Wushuang swung out the Blood Peak Sword and collided with the purple-gold flowing light twice in succession. However, after the two collisions, his body was knocked away not far away.
"You are destined to lose!"
Wu Xin's voice was cold and he stared at Jian Wushuang.
He admitted that Jian Wushuang's understanding of the rules was much stronger than he imagined, but it was still within the scope of what he could handle.
Buzz!
The purple-gold flowing light attacked again, with even greater power.
"It's interesting."
Jian Wushuang smiled calmly and waved his hand.
A total of nine dark blood swords appeared in the void in front of him, floating there quietly.
"go."
As Jian Wushuang pointed out with one finger, the nine Dark Blood Divine Swords instantly turned into nine huge black holes, rumbling~~ shaking the world, and attacked the purple-gold streamer, and in the blink of an eye, they were with the purple-gold streamer.
The streamers bombarded each other head-on.
Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!
Only a series of low crashing sounds were heard. Although they were nine enemies to one and had a numerical advantage, when they really collided, the nine Nether Blood Divine Swords were knocked away by the purple-gold flowing light again and again.
"It's useless. Although your nine divine swords are great, their power is too scattered and their speed is not good. Although I only have one Yantian divine stick, it is enough to easily crush you." Wu Xin said coldly.
"Really?" Jian Wushuang showed a playful smile, then pointed his right hand again, "Nine swords in one!"
Buzz!!
The black holes formed by the nine Hades Blood Divine Swords immediately overlapped, and a huge and boundless reincarnation passage appeared out of thin air. At the end of the reincarnation passage, a black divine sword covered with the power of endless reincarnation suddenly rushed out.
This black divine sword was extremely powerful and extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it collided head-on with the purple-gold flowing light again.
clang!
There was another loud noise, but after this collision, the purple-gold light on the Yantian Divine Staff immediately dimmed a lot, and the purple-gold streamer it turned into suddenly flew out, while the black divine sword seemed not to be affected by anything.
The impact exploded out again.
Dang! Dang!
Another two head-on collisions, the light on the Yantian Divine Staff was almost completely destroyed, and its power was also weakened to the extreme.
"How is that possible?" Wu Xin was shocked.
Little did he know that although his Yantian Magic Stick was powerful, it was just a standard magic weapon and was universal in the Taichu God Realm.
The reincarnation sword formation that Jian Wushuang is currently using was created by the Master of the Bronze Heart Sword. It is extremely powerful, and over the years, Jian Wushuang's understanding of the rules of reincarnation is also extremely high, and has reached the peak of the first stage.
, is no lower than Wu Xin’s understanding of the rules of time and space.
For the same rule understanding, the time and space rules are faster, but they are far inferior to the reincarnation rules in terms of power.
The most important thing is that Jian Wushuang's mastery and quantity of the Samsara Sword Formation are obviously much higher than Wuxin's mastery of the Yantian Divine Stick.
With the combination of the three, Jian Wushuang's Samsara Sword Formation easily crushed Wu Xin's Yantian Divine Stick.
"Be defeated."
Jian Wushuang smiled calmly, and the black divine sword formed by the Samsara Sword Formation burst out again, this time it directly bombarded Wu Xin's divine body.
Of course, Jian Wushuang didn't use any power, and this black divine sword didn't even defeat Wu Xin's body defense.
But now that this has been accomplished, the outcome of this battle has been decided.
"Lost, lost?"
"Senior Brother Wuxin, you actually lost?"
The three conditions from Longfeng Pavilion stood there with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
You know, Wuxin is recognized as one of the top geniuses in Longfeng Pavilion. In terms of talent, he is enough to rank in the top ten among the many geniuses in Longfeng Pavilion. Moreover, his realm is obviously a higher level than Jian Wushuang. At this level,
Under the premise, the two sides competed with each other based on the rules and Taoist insights. Wu Xin actually lost?
"The Reincarnation Sword Formation. The sword that I just used must be the Reincarnation Sword Formation, right?" The black-robed old man's eyes were like lightning, staring at Jian Wushuang.
"Yes." Palace Master Sizhen nodded, and he also saw it.
"Brother Sizhen, congratulations, your Holy Palace has not seen such an incredible genius for many years." The old man in black robe said.
"Luck, luck." Palace Master Sizhen could only laugh.
In the void ahead, Wu Xin gritted his teeth and stared at Jian Wushuang solemnly, "The rules of reincarnation... I didn't expect that besides your understanding of the rules of time and space being so high and having reached the ultimate level of the first stage, you
Your understanding of the rules of reincarnation is also extremely high, and you have such an amazing sword formation. In this battle, I won't be unjustly defeated."
Wuxin is not narrow-minded.
Losing means losing. He admits that his understanding of the rules is not as good as Jian Wushuang, even though Jian Wushuang's cultivation level is one level lower than his.
"These are five hundred holy elixirs."
Wuxin turned over his hand and took out a Qiankun Ring and handed it to Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang simply scanned the results, but a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
In the previous two battles, he defeated the Ancient Witch and Leng Xing one after another. Although he also got a bet of 300 holy pills, he actually got less than 200 of the 300 holy pills. The others were all
Just replaced it with some treasures of equal value.
But now the five hundred holy pills he won from Wu Xin turned out to be ready-made holy pills. He didn't use any treasures to pay for them, which made Jian Wushuang quite happy.
"The disciples of Longfeng Pavilion are indeed rich enough." Jian Wushuang murmured, but suddenly his eyes rolled and another idea came to his mind.
"Your name is Wu Xin, right?" Jian Wushuang looked at Wu Xin again.
"Yes." Wu Xin nodded.
"You have a very high understanding of the rules and your talent is really great. You should be one of the top geniuses even in the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion. If you lose to me like this today, I'm afraid you will be very unwilling. After all, we just
It's just the rules of competition and the understanding of Tao, and many other methods have not been used, so how about we have another gamble?" Jian Wushuang said with a smile.
"Another bet?" Wu Xin's eyes narrowed and he looked towards Jian Wushuang.
The people around him also looked at Jian Wushuang with astonishment.