"I'll take it!" Zuo Mo said unhesitatingly. Even though he didn't want to form a grudge with the other, but this seal soldier had left too deep of an impression on him. He had never seen such a powerful and terrifying paper seal!
"That's right. Did you bring the Spirit Movement seal?" Yan Ming Zi hurriedly nodded.
If it was said that just now, it was the rain hitting the banana leaves with a hint of leisure, now it was a wild storm, the power suddenly multiplied.
Wang Shixiong walked back to the group of disciples. Not caring about anything else, he sat down cross-legged. His wounds were not light.
"I lost."
Chang Shixiong suddenly turned around and beckoned with his hand at the next two people, "Come here."
The power of a talisman was extremely complex. Other than the grade, it was also related to how long the xiuzhe imbibed it. Usually, the longer it was imbibed, the more intelligent the talisman would be, the easier it would be to control, and the more power it could display. Talismans needed to be "nurtured" for this reason. Other than that, some xiuzhe that were skilled in formations, as their cultivation increased, they would reforge the formations inside the talisman.
"Yes, the terror of Chang Shixiong, you can only believe it if you personally experience it!" Hu Shan had the same feeling.
"Ha, they're going to be unlucky later." Yan Ming Zi said with some schadenfreude.
Wang Shixiong's face was solemn at this time, the fingers of his hands changing, his mouth quickly chanting, "Strong warrior protect the master!"
But talismans always countered each other. The relationships were complex, and it was hard to predict what would happen in battle. Preparing a few one-time-use talismans that didn't need to be imbibed, it was a good choice. The paper seal was the same.
Finishing, he sat down and closed his eyes to rest.
A golden paper seal suddenly appeared on his hand.
"There are two." Hu Shan took out two Spirit Movement seals.
Zuo Mo didn't argue, shoving the [Red Flower Dan] into his mouth. Third-grade [Red Flower Dan] was the highest grade lingdan that Zuo Mo had ever consumed up until now. Once the lingdan entered his throat, it turned into a warm flow that spread into his organs. It was unspeakably comfortable. He didn't dare to slack off, hurriedly channeling ling power to dissolve the medicinal power.
Wang Shixiong didn't say more. He threw the seal soldier to Zuo Mo and then threw a jade scroll, "This is the spell for the seal soldier."
"So stupid." Yan Ming Zi shook his head and sighed.
However, this was not the time for him to retreat. He was determined and was about to exert his strength again.
"Should we retreat a little more?" Hu Shan shuddered and could not help but ask.
"Seal soldier!" A Ling Ying Sect disciple exclaimed in shock, and caused a disturbance. Everyone's gazes were instantly attracted by this tiny golden talisman. For the first time, senior apprentice-brother Chang revealed a serious expression. And in the crowd, there was also a pair of eyes that were shining brightly in the shadows.
"This seal soldier can be used one more time." Knowing what Zuo Mo was thinking, Wang Shixiong said.
This battle could be said to be a turning point. Everyone watching felt their hearts tremble. However, Wang Shixiong's defeat caused many Ling Ying Sect disciples to have ugly expressions. Especially the two people who were about to appear, their faces were ashen. Their strength was far inferior to Senior Brother Wang, and their Spar stones were also much worse than Senior Brother Wang's.
When Hu Shan and Tao Zhu Er heard this, they immediately came to their senses and quickly retreated seven to eight feet away. There were many people who had the same thoughts as them. The Ling Ying Sect disciples all retreated in unison. The only ones that didn't move were Wen Fei and a few other people.
Zuo Mo finally released a breath. This battle was really dangerous. If the other had used a seal soldier at the start, he would have been the one to lose. His eyes couldn't help but stare at the golden seal that had landed in front of Wang Shixiong. The gold color of the seal was much dimmer than before.
Wang Shixiong's face was as white as paper. Clearly, his wounds were not light. He wavered as though he could fall at any moment.
Chang Shixiong turned his face back, his gaze landing on the two people. The two were like frightened rabbits, hurriedly saying in unison, "As Shixiong commands!"
A person's energy was limited. The more talismans they had, the less time they had to imprint each talisman. So true experts wouldn't have an endless supply of talismans. They would only focus on imprinting a few, and they would basically rely on these few in their normal battles. In a battle between experts, if one couldn't win easily, it was easy to give others a chance.
Zuo Mo carefully took the seal soldier and the jade scroll. This seal soldier was a life-saving weapon. Jingshi might be important, but his little life was even more important. The more life-saving things, the better. This guy named Wang might be a bit of a wastrel, and didn't speak much, but Zuo Mo felt he was much more pleasing to the eye than Lin Yuan.
Just at this time, Chang Shixiong, who had been the finale, suddenly walked out. The restless Ling Ying Sect disciples instantly quieted down again. Their eyes all turned to look at Chang Shixiong.
The surrounding xiuzhe naturally saw the actions of the Ling Ying Sect disciples. However, none of them moved. They felt that the present distance was safe enough.
"Who do you think will win?" Tao Zhu Er asked.
The two exchanged a look. After hesitating, they forced themselves to walk out.
Wang Shixiong, who had been standing under the golden armor guard, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. The body of the golden armor guard that was like a gigantic tower shook, and quickly disappeared like an illusion.
Just at this time, Zuo Mo stood.
The features of the golden armor guard were not clear. His entire body was covered in golden armor. He stood bare-handed, but a heavy and authoritative presence swept across the entire field, causing people to unconsciously feel awe and respect. Once the golden armor guard appeared, he raised his face to look at the white rain snake that was descending from the sky. His two hands pushed upwards, and he bellowed, "Ha!"
Everyone only felt a buzzing sound in their ears, as if someone had taken a hammer and heavily knocked on the side of their ears. Everyone was aghast! Even Chang Shixiong, who had always been very calm, changed expression slightly.
Waiting for Zuo Mo to accept it, Chang Shixiong turned to Lin Yuan and said, "Give me a [Red Flower Dan], third-grade."
The intimidating white pillar of water seemed to encounter an invisible obstacle, and splashed in all directions. Wang Shixiong, who was under it, wasn't injured at all.
The white rain of fire that filled the sky suddenly started to gather, forming a white pillar of rain. The pillar of rain shook, creating waves of rain, each wave faster than the last. It was as though there was an enormous white snake twisting in the sky, continuously using its body to whip the red umbrella. The power continuously accumulated, and continuously increased!
[Sleeve Umbrella] was, in the end, a one-use talisman. It hadn't been imprinted for a long time, so it couldn't withstand it and scattered. [Great Sun Moon Wheel] wasn't a defensive talisman and was even more vulnerable. It was hit into a sieve, its light dimming. [Sky Net] was also cut into pieces by the countless sword energies.
He almost couldn't believe this discovery. A guy in zhuji, how could he release such a terrifying sword move? But, in front of so many people, was Wang Shixiong willing to admit defeat like this?
Someone at the side couldn't help but say, "Isn't it that exaggerated? Hasn't Chang Shixiong been cultivating his mind all this time?"
"Give me one." Yan Ming Zi hurriedly snatched one and gripped it tightly in his hand.
Just like the Water Drop sword in Zuo Mo's hand. If it landed in Xin Yan Shibo's hands and was forged again, it could easily rise to fourth-grade or fifth-grade. But with Zuo Mo's pitifully weak cultivation, if the Water Drop sword rose to fourth-grade, he wouldn't have the ability to use it.
Zuo Mo paused. Looking at the two people, he couldn't help but hesitate.
Talismans weren't better the higher the grade, but it depended on whether or not they were suitable. Like the fourth-grade [Yang Emperor Sword] in Lin Yuan's hand. Even zhuji xiuzhe could use it. That was a rare treasure.
"Let's retreat a bit more." Tao Zhu Er ignored the person and said to the other two.
Zuo Mo's chest seemed to have been hit heavily. With a grunt, a sweet and fishy taste spread in his mouth. He couldn't help but be shocked. What was this?
Lin Yuan grimaced. Without another word, he took out a third-grade [Red Flower Dan] and threw it to Chang Shixiong. Chang Shixiong then threw this third-grade [Red Flower Dan] to Zuo Mo, "Heal first."
This person couldn't stand the gazes of the three and his face flushed red, "Chang Shixiong has been copying scriptures every day. I've seen it with my own eyes. He even raises ling beasts … …"
Most of the Ling Ying Sect disciples came from wealthy families and were very knowledgeable. Naturally, they couldn't be compared to a poor person like Zuo Mo. Zuo Mo didn't know what this seal soldier was, but hearing everyone's shocked exclamations, he knew it was something powerful. But at this time, his chest was completely filled with sharp sword essence. He could only advance!
Hu Shan was tongue-tied and speechless.
Chang Shixiong seemed to have detected something and turned to look at the crowd.
Zuo Mo's expression couldn't help but change. His internal organs had just been lightly wounded. This guy with the surname Chang, at a glance, he could see he wasn't a simple person. Was it that he couldn't resist?
But it was extremely rare to see someone like Wang Shixiong who could use a one-use talisman and paper seal to such an extreme. In the eyes of true experts, a one-use talisman could save an emergency, but its power was really too weak. But in a fight between low level xiuzhe, this kind of expendable method was usually unbeatable.
Zuo Mo unceremoniously took a belt and a pair of bracers from the two people. They were pretty good among the third-grade. The two people had pained expressions but still obediently took them off and gave them to Zuo Mo.
It was a pity that he had encountered Zuo Mo who had comprehended sword essence!
"Idiot." Hu Shan rolled his eyes and spat out the word.
"Is there a need to say that? The Scalping Zombie might have some ability, but can he compare to Chang Shixiong? However, don't let there be blood. No one here can stop him … … "Yan Ming Zi's eyes were filled with terror.
Yan Ming Zi muttered dazedly, "This is a seal soldier?"
Yan Ming Zi, Hu Shan, and Tao Zhu Er first paused and then looked sympathetically at this person.
He had his own pride. A streak of blood flashed through his eyes. He gritted his teeth, go for it!
Pew!
Only now did Wang Shixiong suddenly realize that the white flame that was falling from the sky wasn't fire, wasn't rain, but sword energy!
A sword move that had sword essence as the bone would explode in power, far surpassing the abilities of xiuzhe of the same level.
[Layered Wave]!
"You two don't need to fight, you aren't a match." Chang Shixiong said neutrally. He then turned to Zuo Mo and said, "Pick two."
The benefit of a one-use talisman was that it didn't need to be imprinted before it could be used, but its power was far from a talisman of the same grade that had been "nurtured" for a long time.
As he finished speaking, a golden armor guard three zhang tall appeared beside him.
The entire place was strangely silent, like the calm before the storm, causing people to feel suffocated.
Yan Ming Zi lowered his voice and said, "Let's retreat."
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
