Chapter 92: Sighting
"Tulong Shield!" Qiu Yun shouted harshly, and a burst of yellow light stood in front of Qiu Yun, which immediately cut off the induction of the ring of life and death.
If it hadn't been for this top magic weapon, Qiu Yun would have been defeated.
"You have lost. Go back!" Shen Chong shouted, and his eyes were full of contempt.
"It's impossible. You and I can only live alone today." Qiu Yun's heart was burning with anger, jealousy, disswishment, anger, and all kinds of negative emotions kept expanding.
The two sides fight, and the attack is the top. Shen Chong is really afraid that the other party will admit defeat. He hides his hatred and secretly. Although the earth dragon shield is strong, Shen Chong is not helpless.
Humph, my heart is still too bad. I know that I am invincible, but I still have to fight hard. As long as you are angry and lose my weight, you will definitely die here today. Shen Chong also has a murderous intention at this time.
Hei Yan is really hot, come out!
A black dragon pounced on the yellow light curtain.
The sneer was endless, and the yellow light curtain suddenly emitted a stream of black smoke, but it did not penetrate the light curtain.
Fire magic power? Qiu Yun's eyes lit up. No wonder my aunt gave me this thing, which must be used by him to deal with this black inflammation.
Thinking of this, Qiu Yun calmed down. This is the last trump card. If he fails, I'm afraid he will die.
Fight for it, success or failure in this way.
Shen Chong shot out another black fire. Although it can't destroy the earth dragon shield at once, it will always be broken down under thousands of burns. Let's see if Shen Chong has so much real support.
Suddenly, the cold light flashed in front of him, and dozens of runes flew out of Qiu Yun's body, which had surrounded the black flame in an instant.
Hum!
Shen Chong's sense of black inflammation suddenly lost in the sea of knowledge. His heart was shocked, and he was already in a trance. A sword light entered through the virtual and cut Shen Chong fiercely.
With a plop, Shen Chong had fallen to the ground, and the blue light of his green shirt began to dissipate.
Hahahaha...
After a long smile, the sword light turned into the figure of Qiu Yun.
"How about it? This ice cold light charm is the nemesis of your fire magic power. Go to death." Qiu Yun's body turned into a sword light and split straight down.
Qiu Moyan already knew that Shen Chong knew two magical skills. The earth dragon shield could restrain the little thunder, and the seven, seven or forty-nine ice spirit cold light charms he gave could restrain all fire skills and fire magic power.
Sure enough, one blow worked. As soon as these 49 ice cold light charms are stimulated, they will automatically form a formation and devour the true qi of the black flame.
Taking advantage of the refining of black inflammation, when the other party's consciousness is damaged, and then use the secret method to turn itself into sword light. Its power is no less than that of the medium magic weapon, it will definitely break the method clothes and hit the opponent.
Qiu Yun made a move, and once again turned into a sword light. He killed it. If it hadn't been for the fact that this secret method could not last, Qiu Yun would have used it early in the morning.
With a sneer, a red shadow flashed and had pierced a hole in the sword light transformed by Qiu Yun.
The sword light turned into a figure again. Qiu Yun stroked his chest and fell to the ground. A blood hole had been opened.
Chinese magic weapon, blood shadow thousands of kills!
"How can it be that you were hit by my shadow knife, and you still have the strength to fight back!" Qiu Yun looked at Shen Chong with an unbelieving look, as if he had seen a ghost.
"The original style is called Huaying Knife. The kung fu is good, but your cultivation is so bad that I don't even know if you really hit it." Shen Chong's body was blue, and there was no trace of injury, and even the Qingyuan shirt was not damaged.
Just when Qiu Moyan's soul swam into his body, Shen Chong knew that the master of the soul realm had peeped at the skills he had learned, and there must be a way to calculate himself. Although he didn't know what backhanded, there was always been room when he took action.
The ice spirit cold light charm can indeed restrain his black fire, but Qiu Moyan underestimated Shen Chong's will. Although the black fire was swallowed up, it was not enough to seriously hurt Shen Chong's divine consciousness. He simply tricked Qiu Yun out of the turtle shell of the earth dragon shield, and then attacked with blood shadows.
Qiu Yun couldn't help it. He turned into a sword shadow and rushed out.
The power of the shadow sword is indeed not small. If Shen Chong has not learned the nine-day ring of life and death, he still needs to spend some hands and feet to solve it, which must reveal some flaws. However, since the ring of life and death is a ring, it must have the meaning of a cycle. You can introduce the opponent's strength, and then cooperate with his own true qi to slowly resolve it.
The strength of the Huaying Sword was blocked by the Qingyuan shirt, and the remaining 80% was guided by the ring of life and death. It entered Dantian and was firmly suppressed by the true qi in the three seas of qi, resulting in the pretense of serious injury.
Qiu Yun's chest was opened with a blood hole. If he was treated in time, he might still survive, but at this time, his eyes were full of resentment, and his clothes rose. The earth dragon shield shook again.
The vicious voice is like coming from Jiuyou: "Shen Chong, you and I don't love each other. Let's die together!"
"No, he wants to blow up the earth dragon shield!" Shen Chong was shocked. He had seen the power of the self-detonation of the Chinese magic weapon, and he could smash the whole Douwu platform. If this top magic weapon exploded, I'm afraid that all the disciples below the martial arts saint on the rooftop would not be spared.
Shen Chong has exerted the small movement to the extreme, and his body turned into a blue light. There was thunder in his palm, and Qiu Yun was instantly patted on his forehead.
With a sneer, the palm thundered, and Qiu Yun's whole head was smashed. Although the true qi injected into the earth dragon shield was immediately interrupted, the vitality in the shield began to be irritable, and Shen Chong did not dare to put it away. You can only retreat quickly.
"Bold!" Li Changqing, the elder of the Gongyuan on the stand, flashed in his eyes, and a big hand had grabbed the Tulong Shield. He only heard a sneer, and the Tulong Shield, which was full of vitality, had no sound.
"Liu Xuanwu, how do your disciples dare to blow up the best magic weapons on my rooftop?"
Liu Xuanwu, the elder of the Ming Dynasty, was also shocked on his face. He didn't care about the self-explosion of a top-quality magic weapon, but this move undoubtedly angered Li Changqing. In his own Taoist temple, if the earth dragon shield exploded and another disciple was killed or injured, the sect was really a big joke.
He was really surprised by Shen Chong's body method and means, which is also a magic skill. Although he has not been fully cultivated, the speed of the body method far exceeds that of martial arts at the same level.
Liu Xuanwu suppressed his anger and looked lazy: "Li Changqing, with you and me here, what kind of magic weapon can self-explode under our eyes? Don't make a big deal."
"Huh! If Qiu Yun is not going to die, I will also kill him. Zongmen fights and decides to win with strength. The magic weapon will explode and die together. Is this the skill of the same family? Li Changqing was furious and shouted.
"Well, anyway, Qiu Yun is also dead, and Zongmen Da Bi will continue. It's meaningless to fight for this." Another elder opened his mouth. The elder was a woman. She looked like a girl in her teens, but such a soul figure could not judge her age by her appearance. Her voice was gentle and rippled with a sense of peace, which made people couldn't help but feel close to each other and could no longer raise the will to fight. As soon as she opened her mouth, Li Changqing and Liu Xuanwu The man suddenly got angry.
"Purple Elder!" Li Changqing frowned, stopped talking, and sat back silently.
It turned out that the elder who looked like a girl was actually the ruler of the divine medicine palace. No wonder Li Changqing also suppressed his character. In addition to skills, the most important thing for the monks is the elixir. It is inevitable that there will be a day to ask for the magic medicine palace, so Li Changqing and Liu Xuanwu dare not give face.
"Let's send out this award and continue to the next one." Seeing that the two did not quarrel again, Elder Zi ordered to the inner door elder next to him.
Shen Chong killed Qiu Yun on the spot and also held a handful of cold sweat. You know, he has an aunt in the soul realm and a master in charge of the hall. If he kills himself in anger, it is not impossible. There may not be anyone in the sect who will come out for himself.
When an outer door stewor sent the reward of the sect, he was relieved. As for the anger of the two people, as long as he was careful, even the elder could not kill the disciples of the inner sect at will without a handle.
The competition of Zongmen was still going on, and there were several rounds of competition. Shen Chong was lucky. His opponents were not too strong, and the victory was quite easy. Even an inner disciple took the initiative to admit defeat and retreated without a fight after seeing Shen Chong's previous few games.
But in the last game, it was extremely difficult to fight. The other party's cultivation has been refined at the divine level, and the magic weapon in his hand is not simple. He is a direct disciple of the Seven Temples, but he doesn't know which temple is under.
Shen Chong's means were exhausted. When the true qi in the three seas of qi was almost exhausted, he won this game by one move with the magic of the ring of life and death. Even Shen Chong felt a little lucky.
The match lasted until the evening, and most of the disciples had won or lost. Liu Xiang, the only one Shen Chong knew, also entered the top ten and won the ninth place, but some people did not take action. Sun Wensheng, the direct disciple of Wanjuan Pavilion, who he saw that day, was not on the list.
There are only the last two rounds left, and there are still four people left on the fighting stage.
Wu Jiang, the direct disciple of Hengyang Palace, Si Kongyuan, the direct disciple of the Mingwang Hall, and Zi Fengling, the direct disciple of the Divine Medicine Palace, the remaining one is Shen Chong, the only non-discipal disciple, and the remaining three are all in the realm of refining gods.
"Wu Jiang! Shen Chong!"
The elder of the inner door on the Douwu platform shouted two names.
"I didn't expect that a disciple who had just entered the inner door could rush to the top ten. However, the prefecture-level elixir local elixir is what I must get. With it, it will definitely reduce years of hard work, climb to the sky in one step, and achieve the realm of the soul.
On the martial arts stage, Wu Jiang's white clothes fluttered, and a demeanor out of the world. If he stepped on the void again, he would be like a first-class immortal. In the last Sect, he was defeated by Feng Yang's hand by the difference of one move. After three years of hard work, his face was even more confident.
"I've met Brother Wu!" Shen Chongxiu was under him and called Wu Jiang as his brother according to the etiquette.
"Since you are on the martial arts platform, you don't need to be polite. Let's do it with all your strength." Wu Jiang smiled and spoke with peace of mind without any domineering.