Chapter 675: It’s debatable to draw fuel from the bottom of the cauldron
Is the Red Blood Knife broken?
Absolutely impossible!
This is the instinctive thought in the hearts of many strong men. You must know how tough a top-level magic weapon like the Scarlet Blood Sword is. It is truly forged and cultivated through thousands of times of hard work, even if it is a top-level weapon of the same level. Divine weapons cannot be destroyed easily.
If Pei Xuanjing can only destroy this red blood sword with his incarnation, it is absolutely impossible. If so, there is no need to compare.
"That is not the original body of the Scarlet Blood Sword, but an imitation that contains the power of the Scarlet Blood Sword." Xuantian Sect Leader said.
The real Scarlet Blood Sword will never be damaged easily, but what the Scarlet Blood Ancestor just showed is an imitation, and the real Scarlet Blood Sword is still in the Scarlet Blood Sect.
The Xuantian Sect Leader is very clear about the power of that magic knife. If it really appears here, Pei Xuanjing will never be able to easily resist it with his body, let alone destroy it.
“Do you want to continue?”
Pei Xuanjing stood in the void with his hands behind his back, his robes rustling, and he looked calmly at the Scarlet Blood Ancestor in the distance and asked.
"Ancestor has lost this round." The Scarlet-Blooded Ancestor glanced at the incomplete Scarlet-Blooded Sword in his hand with some regret, shook his head and said.
In this fight just now, he has already lost a lot. Although he still has the energy to fight again, there is no point in continuing.
Although this Red Blood Sword is only an imitation, the meaning of the sword is not false. It can truly perform an attack that is not inferior to the original Red Blood Sword.
But even so, not only did he fail to defeat Pei Xuanjing, but his blade was cut off by Pei Xuanjing, which meant that he was at a disadvantage this time.
The two of them are just competing to argue, not fighting to the death. At this point, there is no need to continue fighting, it is meaningless.
"In that case, I'll accept it." Pei Xuanjing said calmly.
Above thousands of miles in the sky, the words of the two people were clearly transmitted to Shenxiao Mountain through the Tianji Mirror, and were heard by every monk present.
Silence, the entire Shenxiao Mountain was silent, and there was no sound, not a single sound was heard in an instant.
Lost!
Similarly fighting in the avatar, the Scarlet Blood Ancestor was defeated by the national master Pei Xuanjing.
Moreover, the Scarlet Blood Ancestor has already used an imitation of the Scarlet Blood Sword. The national master Pei Xuanjing has only demonstrated his talisman method and power. The swordsmanship and lightning techniques he is good at, as well as the power of the god, have not been used yet, which is enough to show that he is People are scary.
Although many people know that the Red-Blooded Ancestor did not attack with all his strength, leaving some spare strength, and both sides did not go all out, but just that, it was also very shocking.
"This old devil is so shameless and so despicable." Xuantian Sect Master said with anger in his eyes.
With his eyes, how could he not have discovered that the red-blooded ancestor actually did not try his best, and even said that he deliberately held back, just to give up this game and sell a favor to Pei Xuanjing.
The current situation is actually very clear. With Pei Xuanjing holding two winning games, he and the three of his side are stronger. In fact, as long as he wins one game, he will win and win the final of this competition. victory.
Under such circumstances, the chance of victory for their side of the Tianhuang Realm is actually somewhat slim. After all, the strength of Pei Xuanjing, unless all three of them fight to the death and are willing to fight to destroy the incarnation, will be revealed with the help of Pei Xuanjing. With such strength, it is difficult to win three consecutive games. Therefore, under such circumstances, instead of fighting bravely for a slim chance, it is better to give up on one's own initiative and show kindness to Pei Xuanjing and win a favor. This was the decision made by the Scarlet Blood Ancestor after weighing the pros and cons.
Otherwise, with the strength of the Red Blood Ancestor, even if he loses, it will not be so simple.
“This old guy has gained favor by showing kindness like this, but it’s up to us to decide what to do.” Xuantian Sect Master was angry in his heart.
The Red Blood Ancestor was the first to take action, and the opponent decisively admitted defeat. Now the final outcome of both parties has been determined. Even if he and Jian Zong win next, he will not be against The final outcome has no impact whatsoever.
On the contrary, whether to fight Pei Xuanjing with all his strength next is a question worthy of discussion.
After all, the outcome is now a foregone conclusion. If you continue to compete with Pei Xuanjing, what if you go all out to win?
However, because of the Scarlet Blood Ancestor's efforts to draw fire from the cauldron, the two of them were pitted against each other, making it awkward for them no matter what they did next.
"Then, which fellow Taoist will take action next?" Pei Xuanjing's voice fell from the sky thousands of miles away and was clearly transmitted to Shenxiao Mountain.
Hearing Pei Xuanjing’s words, Xuantian Sect Master also understood that this battle was inevitable. He looked at each other with the strongest man of Sword Sect: “Brother Jiuren, please!”
Brother Jiu Ren is the most powerful person in the Sword Sect, the Jiu Ren Sword Master.
Jiu Ren Sword Master Xuantian Sect of the Sword Dao spoke and nodded slightly: "In that case, I will teach you the magical power of the national master."
After saying this, Jiu Ren Sword Master said As soon as he turned around, his whole body turned into a sword light and shot straight into the sky, heading towards Pei Xuanjing.
The way of sword is the only one. For these strong men of the Sword Sect, since they saw Pei Xuanjing take action that day, these people have been looking forward to competing with Pei Xuanjing to test the way of sword.
It was only because of the inconvenient situation that these sword sect masters restrained themselves. Now that they had the opportunity to test the sword with Pei Xuanjing, how could the Nine Ren Sword Master miss it.
Even if it hadn't been for the Crimson Blood Ancestor's request just now, he wouldn't have been willing to give the other party a chance to make the first move.
Whoosh!
The sword light flashed, and the figure of Jiu Ren Sword Master appeared not far in front of Pei Xuanjing.
Jiuren Sword Master looked happy and said slightly excitedly: "Ever since I saw the master's swordsmanship with my own eyes that day, I have been looking forward to discussing swordsmanship with the master."
Pei Xuanjing's expression Indifferently, he stood with his hands behind his back and said: "I have been practicing swordsmanship for many years, but I have always been behind closed doors. I have been trapped in a cage for a long time. Today, when I meet a swordsman, I should show off my skills."
As he spoke, Pei Xuanjing dispersed the thunder around him, put one hand behind his back, and slowly lowered his other hand. He saw endless vitality flowing in his white palm instantly, and instantly turned into a six-color magic sword. The vitality of Shenxiao was flowing uncertainly, Green, red, yellow, white, black and purple lights surround it, each appearing independent, but complementing each other.
His magic sword was baptized by the energy of chaos and the power of creation when he opened up the world of immortality. It is many times more powerful than the power that was originally condensed simply by his Taoism. Now after continuous tempering in the immortal world, the power of this six-color magic sword is not inferior to that of many superior magic weapons, and it is the projection of the foundation of Pei Xuanjing's Taoism. It is the power exerted in Pei Xuanjing's hands. , more powerful than many top-notch divine weapons that don't fit.
(End of this chapter)