From the start of the battle until now, the words of both sides were very concise, showing the temperament of a great cultivator. There were no harsh words, which was too shallow; of course, there were no soft words, which was too embarrassing.
For example, friendship first, competition second?
Was it because a carefree cultivator was killed last time, so he was afraid and lowered his attitude?
Shi Zhongtian didn't care about what he said. To a physique cultivator, attacking was everything!
Seeing that his opponent was still there, Shi Zhongtian clenched his left hand. A stone in the sky, it was the sun! With his right hand, a stone appeared under his feet, it was the moon!
However, this wasn't an attack stone. With the sun and moon appearing at the same time, his body turned into the third stone. Under the coordination of the three stones, he suddenly appeared in front of his opponent!
His mouth used the Soul Disturbing Whistle, his eyes used the Soul Swaying Technique, and his iron fist used the Star Shattering Technique! In addition to his Three Stones Stabilizing Technique, four techniques were activated at the same time, firmly locking his opponent in place. A destructive attack suddenly descended!
This was his most famous chain divine ability in the Heaven's Choice Continent. In the Heaven's Choice Continent, those who knew of his abilities didn't dare to get close to him. Because he still had a fifth defensive divine ability, they would all maintain a distance from him and deal with him from afar!
This Daoist from Zhou Xian didn't know. He was locked in place by the Heaven Earth Sun Moon Twin Stones. At this point, he was already powerless!
A spell cultivator against a physique cultivator, and even allowed the opponent to get close to him, he wouldn't even know how he died!
Was the carefree cultivator from Zhou Xian the weakest of the Nine Great Sects? Otherwise, why would one of them foolishly release a soul essence beast, and the other stupidly allow a physique cultivator to get close to him?
In the blink of an eye, Shi Zhongtian's Star Shattering Iron Fist struck out. He felt that his opponent didn't dodge or run. His gaze was calm, and the corner of his mouth curled up …
Then, a flash of sword light exploded in front of him!
In disbelief, all of his five divine abilities seemed to have lost their meaning!
Was it the Swordsman? The Sword Wielding Martial Saint? This was Shi Zhongtian's last thought!
Lou Xiaoyi kept his sword and walked out of the Dao tablet space. He smiled and picked up Zi Qing's storage ring. After thinking for a while, he put the Zi Qing in his and Shi Zhongtian's storage rings together.
"A poor man's ambition is short-lived, and a lean horse's hair grows long! Zhou Xian Xiao Yao One Ear, Four Hundred Zi Qing, please enlighten me! "
In the previous match, he was the one who challenged others. In this match, he was the champion. He was too lazy to go back and forth. He might as well gather them together to make things more convenient!
However, when the tens of thousands of people looked at him again, their expressions had completely changed!
The Qiang flute chuckled happily. Xiao Yao You lost face quickly, but he picked it up even faster!
Zi Qing had doubled the amount and continued to be the banker. Although it seemed casual, what he displayed was his powerful self-confidence! This kind of stare, without any malicious words, was deeply felt by the tens of thousands of people present!
She had picked up her face, and it was even prettier than before! It was no wonder that Senior Brother White Brow had specially instructed him to let this person out if he encountered any difficulties during the sparring match!
Zhou Xian was comfortable, but Heaven's Chosen was a little embarrassed. After a dozen Primordial Spirits touched, he had already determined that this person was not a sword-wielding Martial Saint, but an authentic Swordsman! This could be seen from the way he held his sword. However, this Swordsman was extremely good at close combat. He could see that physical cultivators were nothing. That was all!
His strength was definitely not bad, but he still needed to observe. Shi Zhongtian's defeat was completely due to him not knowing the enemy's strength.
The best way to deal with this kind of sword cultivator was to send someone who could grind him down and take out his treasures. At that time, it would be easy to find a different kind of cultivator to deal with him.
He gave the order. There were many such cultivators in Daoism. Everyone could grind, and everyone could consume energy. This was the specialty of Daoism!
"I'm Tiemo from Huan Country. I'm here to fight Zhou Xian!"
Supreme Wanyan's divine sense followed closely. "Huan Country, Taixu Dao, has collapsed!"
As soon as the two entered the space, Lou Xiaoyi did not hesitate. A ray of sword light fell. He had nothing to hide. Even if he only held a sword in the last battle, he could not hide it from the eyes of so many Yang Spirit Primordial Spirits!
Tiemo was not surprised by his opponent's quick sword. Heaven's Choice also had a Sword Vein, but it was not a legitimate one. It belonged to the category of wild cultivators, and they did not even have a country. In the hundreds of years he had spent as a Nascent Soul, he had interacted with these fierce fellows many times. All of them were beaten to a pulp by him. Those who knew better would escape early, and those who did not know better would be tortured to death by him!
Daoism's method of cultivation could be grinded. This was a natural advantage in cultivation, and it was not surprising. There were a few orthodoxies that were especially good at it, such as Yin Yang, Tai Chi, and Taixu!
For example, the Taixu Dao that he specialized in was the best in defense. No matter how fierce the opponent's attack was, it could be diverted into nothingness through the Taixu Dao. It did not matter if it was a large-scale spell, a physical attack such as a flying sword, or various energy attacks, mental attacks, or nothingness. The word 'nothingness' explained the true essence of the Taixu Dao!
Seeing the opponent's flying sword coming at him, although it seemed casual, he knew that this sword light could split into thousands of rays in an instant. It could gather and divide into thousands of rays, penetrating every hole!
To deal with this kind of sword momentum, his experience was to use consistency to deal with changes. As long as it was close, he would be in the void, and the power of the flying sword would be diverted into nothingness. Once the attack did not achieve the desired effect, it would naturally fall into the opponent's rhythm. At that time, he would come out of the void to deal with it.
This was the reason why he was standing here!
The flying sword fell, but it did not divide! This was a little unexpected! Because in his impression, every time the Swordsman killed someone with his sword, he would always show off his technique of division, filling the sky with sword shadows. Under the crisscrossing of light and shadow, it was just an old trick of seizing the opponent's will. There was nothing strange about it!
The sword did not divide, it was just one! The Swordsman did not move, and he did not move either. They both had their own strengths!
He did not know what the Swordsman relied on, but he relied on his ability to form nothingness in front of him in an instant, and divert it inexplicably!
This battle, up until now, was very ordinary and unremarkable! The Swordsman did not display his ability to divide sword light, and the spell cultivator did not reveal his prowess in Daoism! What were they waiting for? What were they scheming?
It was like two Foundation Establishment Stage beginners. They only had this one skill. There was no back-up, no change, no calculation, no state of Dao, and no resonance with the power of Heaven and Earth!
Everyone fought brashly, brashly against brashly …
To a cultivator of Yuanying's level, such a clash could not even be considered a test!
Tiemo's mental fortitude was extremely deep. This came from his understanding of the Swordsman and his confidence in his own strength. When the flying sword was less than a hundred feet away from him, he just happened to swing it in front of him, and a faint nothingness was produced, without a trace of smoke or fire!
At such a close distance, there was no time to divide. The Swordsman was limited by his sword layer, and had to divide several times before he could form a river of sword qi. Now, it was already too late. The division had only just begun, and the sword had already passed through his body. What was the use?
Under the dumbfounded gazes of the tens of thousands of cultivators, this ordinary sword light flew the last thousand feet and pierced through Tiemo's body, who was still smiling. The seemingly harmless sword light, only when it pierced through the opponent's body would it explode with an extremely powerful destructive force!
The Dao Dissipation was produced …
Just like that, a famous Heaven's Choice cultivator who dilly-dallied was gone?
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