Chapter 467 The winner, Chen Pingan!
This man is over thirty years old. He is dressed in a smart outfit and looks extremely capable.
It can be seen from the mana aura emanating from him that his cultivation level should be in the middle stage of pill formation, which is the same as Zhou Xun's. similar.
However, Sword Cultivator and Lei Xiu are both the most powerful in combat. Today we can see who is more powerful.
Facing a sword cultivator, Zhou Xun also became serious.
He didn't know anything about sword cultivation. His good brother Wang Erniu was a sword cultivator. He even made a copy of the "Tian Yuan Sword Technique" he practiced and gave it to Zhou Xun.< br>
Zhou Xun also took out a simple study in his spare time, so he had some understanding.
He even practiced the secret technique "The Art of Sword Shadow Transformation into One".
This is to prevent you from knowing nothing about sword cultivation in the future.
Now it seems that it is just in use.
It can be seen from the secret skills he has practiced that sword cultivators have extremely powerful attacks, and fighting across levels is rare and common.
It is extremely difficult to deal with. In 2008, although he was only in the middle stage of the pill formation, if he really regarded him as a mid-stage monk, he would probably suffer a big loss.
This person's real combat power was definitely not inferior to that of the late stage monks in the pill formation.
Zhou Xun made secrets with both hands, and patted his waist. Golden light flashed, turning into a golden disk and falling into Zhou Xun's palm,
It was his middle-grade defensive magic weapon, the Golden Jade Plate.
Slowly injecting magic power, the Golden Jade Plate flew to the top of Zhou Xun's head with a "buzz" sound, and turned into a size of more than ten feet.
Then A golden light shield emitted, wrapping Zhou Xun inside.
Not only that, Zhou Xun has another high-grade defensive talisman in his hand, ready to be activated at any time.
In addition, he is now at the seventh level of body refining, with a body comparable to that of a great demon. It shouldn't be a problem to hit the sword cultivator on the opposite side,
After ensuring his own safety first, Zhou Xun summoned the Xuanting Thunder Sword.
The sword cultivator on the other side did not care about his own defense at all. He opened his mouth slightly and a golden light flew out.
It was a sword pill,
the middle-aged hands. After making a seal, he moved his hand a little closer to the sword pill.
A green-gold sword appeared instantly. It was his natal spiritual sword.
From the faint fluctuations coming from above, one knew that this sword was extraordinary.
The green gold flying sword hung in front of the middle-aged man, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Zhou Xun,
At this time, the middle-aged man said expressionlessly:
"I The flying sword is called 'Sword Three'. Every time I use the sword, I will drink blood and come back!"
"After I formed the pill, I struck out eleven times, killing nine pill-forming monks and defeating them! Two people, including two later monks,"
"Fellow Taoist, it looks like you are young and your cultivation is not easy. Why don't you leave early to avoid suffering from flying swords entering your body!"
Hearing this, Zhou Xun's heart became more solemn. This person is not good at words. , is obviously an ascetic monk who specializes in swords.
What he said must be true.
But Zhou Xun is not one of those people who avoids strong men when he encounters them.
Furthermore, since his debut, he has killed more than one late-stage Dan-formation monk!
So he chuckled and said:
"Since Chen started cultivating Taoism, he has never had the habit of running away from battle!"
"I have long heard that sword cultivators are more powerful than ordinary monks. Today, I just want to ask for advice!"
After that, he made a hand with both hands and moved his hand towards Xuanting Thunder Sword.
The thunder sword burst into light and instantly turned into a blue lightning, heading towards the opposite side. Middle age flies away,
The moment Zhou Xun took action, the middle-aged man also controlled his own spiritual sword to come forward.
"Boom!"
The two flying swords collided with each other and flew upside down at the same time. And back,
The difference is that the middle-aged flying sword flew for more than a hundred feet before it stabilized, while Zhou Xun's Xuanting Thunder Sword had stabilized at fifty feet,
< br>In this first round, Zhou Xun had the upper hand,
Seeing this scene, Zhou Xun did not have the same entangled thoughts as before, and immediately changed his method,
operating the sword shadow transformation technique,
Xuan Ting Lei Sword instantly differentiated into twenty Seven sword lights, and then merged in instantly, twenty-seven sword lights merged in, and the power of the thunder sword increased greatly,
“Go!”
Move lightly towards the young man on the opposite side, and the thunder sword kills back again,
The power is even greater than before!
Sensing this scene, the middle-aged man couldn't help but be shocked. He forced out a mouthful of blood essence and sprayed it on his natal spiritual sword.
With the blessing of the essence blood, the middle-aged natal flying sword also had the same effect. The power increased greatly, and it collided with Xuanting Thunder Sword again,
"Boom!"
The aftermath of the power spread out in all directions, flying sand and rolling stones.
Immediately after hearing a faint whine, the middle-aged flying sword flew backwards, and his aura was lost.
Obviously he was seriously injured,
But Zhou Xun's Xuanting Thunder Sword was unscathed. Under Zhou Xun's control, it flew up again, pointing at the middle-aged man, ready to attack.
The sword cultivator's mind and the natal spiritual sword are one, and the spiritual sword is one. If you are damaged, you will also be injured,
Seeing Zhou Xun's flying sword flying again and getting ready to go, he couldn't help being frightened and hurriedly begged for mercy:
"I admit defeat, please take the flying sword away!"
Hearing this, Zhou Xun said, Looking at the stunned referee monk in the distance,
the young man came back to his senses and announced loudly:
"The winner, Chen Pingan!"
Hearing this, Zhou Xun smiled slightly, and then recalled the Thunder Sword.
At this point, Zhou Xun successfully won five rounds of competition and won a place to enter the secret realm.
"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Chen for defeating five opponents in a row and earning a spot!"
At this time, the middle-aged man in brocade robes flew over, held his hand and said with a smile.
“Lucky, lucky!” Zhou Xun bowed his hands,
"I, An Yudao, am a deacon of the Righteous Alliance. Today, Daoyou Chen's demeanor really impressed An, so he came to make friends with you!"
"Daoyou An's name is very familiar to Chen. I have long wanted to make friends, but I was afraid. I disturbed fellow Taoist, but today seems to be a coincidence!"
Zhou Xun laughed.
"It is really a blessing for An to be able to make friends with Daoist Chen. I just regret that I have important things to do and can't chat with my fellow Taoist. This is my secret communication talisman."
"Waiting for a fight. Now that the matter is over, come back to find your Taoist friends!”
As the middle-aged man spoke, he took out a bright blue talisman and handed it to Zhou Xun.
Zhou Xun also took out his own messenger talisman. After exchanging it with the middle-aged Jinpa, the two separated.
Successfully got the quota, but it was still early, and there were nearly thirty arenas outside the city still competing.
Su Qi was lucky, and the last competition was already underway at this time. After a duel, his opponent was a monk in the early stage of forming pills.
It seemed that he would have no problem winning.
Sure enough, with just a cup of tea, Su Qi defeated his opponent and got the seventeenth spot.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, seeing that you came here so early, I think you got the quota,"
Hearing this, Zhou Xun smiled and nodded,
"Congratulations! "
"Same joy," Zhou Xungong handed over his hand, and immediately went to other arenas with Su Qi to watch the battle.
It wasn't until evening that the forty places were selected.
As Zhou Xun expected, the dozen or so casual cultivators in the later stages of the pill formation got their quotas one after another.
But what surprised Zhou Xun was that the first three pill formation cultivators One of them in the early stage actually made it to the end.
I think this person is not an ordinary monk.
(End of this chapter)