Taoist students

Chapter 26
"A high-level magic weapon!"

Seeing this, everyone exclaimed, with shock in their eyes.

Even Zu Nianqi was shocked, looking at the black magic mace in Ge Yun's hand with fear in his eyes.

Knowing the power of the medium-grade metamorphosis talisman just now gave him some headaches, this black magic mace is a high-level magic weapon, and it is a complete set of high-level magic weapons, how can it not be shocking.

Seemingly satisfied with everyone's expressions, Ge Yun laughed loudly, and waved away at Zu Nianqi with the black magic mace in both hands.

Seeing this, a cold light flashed in Zu Nianqi's eyes, but his figure suddenly retreated, even he could only temporarily avoid his sharpness.

"Whew!"

A dark red mace shadow swept across, Zu Nianqi dodged it, and the bluestone on the fighting platform was instantly swept away, creating a gully several feet deep.

"hiss!"

Seeing the power of this high-level magic weapon, everyone gasped. You must know that the bluestone on the fighting platform is made of hard iron stone, and it is absolutely impossible for ordinary magic weapons to break it, but Ge Yun With a wave of his hand, Qingshi immediately left shocking deep grooves.

"It turns out that the magic weapon Senior Brother Ge mentioned is actually a high-level magic weapon!" Huo Ye looked at the black magic mace in Ge Yun's hand on the fighting stage, his eyes secretly startled.

"Is this the power of a high-level magic weapon!"

Dongfang Mo was filled with horror.

"Yes, this is a high-level magic weapon, and the high-level magic weapon in Brother Ge's hand is not comparable to ordinary magic weapons, but a set of pairs, which is more powerful than a single high-level magic weapon. "Huo Ye explained.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo nodded.

"Having said that, Brother Ge himself has only a seventh-level cultivation base. In his hands, these maces can exert [-]% of their power. If they are in the hands of a foundation-building cultivator, this fighting platform will not be supported by formations." Under such circumstances, its power is afraid that it can smash the entire fighting platform in half with one mace."

Mu Yazi continued.

This time, Dongfang Mo was really shocked. He didn't expect the power of this high-level magic weapon to be so great.

"Even if it can only exert the power of the third level, it is not Zu Nianqi who dares to take it head-on. It can be said that with this high-level magic weapon in hand, under the foundation building, if there is no magic weapon of the same level to fight against, Senior Brother Ge never fail."

Ryoko also nodded.

"The one whose surname is Zu is going to be in bad luck."

Mu Xuanzi chuckled, Ge Yun's attack really made everyone present feel bad, and his heart felt relieved.

Immediately, everyone looked at the stage again.

I saw the two maces in Ge Yun's hands falling frequently, and every time he hit the fighting platform, he could tremble slightly. At the same time, he could only see a white figure on the fighting platform dodging like lightning, but shot out from his hands from time to time. A crescent-shaped silvery wind blade.

But under the shadow of the mace, the wind blade was vulnerable to a single blow.

Just when Zu Nianqi dodged Ge Yun's shadow of a mace again, his body suddenly stopped, and his eyes flashed fiercely.

"Don't think that you can win by relying on the power of the magic weapon."

After speaking, an abnormal flush appeared on his face, he suddenly opened his mouth, and spit out a small brass clock, the small brass clock was simple in shape, yet exquisite.

But when everyone saw this scene, they were suffocated.

If it was just now that Ge Yun took out a complete set of high-level instruments, everyone was just shocked, but when they saw the small brass clock, they could only describe it as shock.

"This is the... natal magic weapon." Liang Zima and the others were dumbfounded.

"What is a natal magic weapon?"

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo was very puzzled.

Huo Ye shook his head bitterly, and said:
"The natal magic weapon is a magic weapon forged with one's own essence and blood. It is kept in the body to warm and nourish it at all times. It can be continuously advanced as one's cultivation level improves. There is no limit to the room for growth in the future."

"Generally speaking, only in the foundation building period, after truly stepping into the door of cultivation, can one start to sacrifice with blood essence and cultivation that are several times stronger than one's own. This Zu Nianqi is really a rare genius in a century, only a seventh-level With a cultivation base of [-], you can sacrifice your own magic weapon, and judging by the power of the magic weapon, it seems that it is not small."

"Which one is stronger, Zu Nianqi's little brass bell or Brother Ge's black magic mace?"

Dongfang Mo asked.

"According to common sense, it is natural that the power of the black magic mace is even greater, but now Senior Brother Ge can only exert [-]% of the power of the black magic mace, while Zu Nianqi can exert [-]% of the power of his own magic weapon. It's hard to say."

Mu Yazi shook his head and said.

So everyone held their breath and looked at the fighting platform again.

I saw that the small brass bell, which was originally exquisite, soared against the wind, and it turned into a height of ten feet in the blink of an eye.

Various patterns of flowers, birds, insects and fish can be clearly seen on it, as well as some mysterious and unusual lines.

"You have forced me to use my natal magic weapon, I am proud enough."

Zu Nianqi stretched out his hand and clapped his palm.

"Dang!" A bell rang.

The small brass bell flew out immediately and smashed hard at Ge Yun.

"Stop talking nonsense, it's still not certain who will win."

Seeing this, Ge Yun's face flashed ferociously, without any fear, he turned his body, and the two maces in his hands sank vigorously, and slapped hard on the small brass clock.

"when!"

An even louder and brighter sound turned into a sound wave, centered on the fighting platform, and swayed towards the surroundings. Dongfang Mo only felt a buzzing in his ears, and his head was dizzy.

Looking at the small brass bell again, it was smashed back by Ge Yun's double mace, and Ge Yun's figure also retreated a few steps because of this, and then he managed to stabilize his figure, and the two were evenly matched.

"Hmph, do you think you can resist my natal clock? It's ridiculous. Let me show you the power of this clock."

Zu Nianqi let out a disdain, and at the same time drew a semicircle with both hands, and the small brass clock was floating in front of him and spinning.

The next moment, Zu Nianqi slapped it down with his palm. What was shocking was that the small brass bell was blown apart and turned into a gust of yellow wind, raging across the fighting platform.

Ge Yun couldn't help but cry out, he didn't expect that the little brass clock had such supernatural powers.

In the distance, Zu Nianqi moved his fingers and muttered words, making some complicated handprints.

Immediately, the yellow wind began to spin and shrink, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a brass bell with a height of several tens of feet condensed by the strong wind, covering Ge Yun.

"Duh!"

Seeing this, Zu Nianqi was overjoyed, and spit out a strange syllable. At the same time, he saw that the big clock that had been transformed into a gust of wind suddenly closed, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a size of ten feet again, covering Ge Yun tightly. in.

Horrified in Ge Yun's heart, he frantically swung the black magic mace in his hand, and at the same time smashed it down against the ever-shrinking clock wall.

A strange scene appeared. During this violent smash, the people under the martial arts stage did not hear the slightest sound.

But Ge Yun, who was inside the big brass bell, heard thunderous bells in his ears, shaking the breath in his body.

Looking at Zu Nianqi not far away again, Ge Yun's face turned pale as the black magic mace in Ge Yun's hand continued to fall.Obviously, it is receiving the same attack as the natal magic weapon, but most of it is resisted by its magic weapon.

Seeing this, Zu Nianqi stopped hesitating, moved his feet, and suddenly turned into a white shadow soaring into the sky, his body hung upside down, and then slapped the big brass clock from top to bottom.

"when!"

As soon as the bell rang, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Ge Yun's mouth inside the big brass bell.

"Dang...dang...dang...!"

Immediately afterwards, Zu Nianqi's movements were as dense as raindrops, and he shot dozens of times in one breath. Inside the clock, the bursts of bells sounded like a tide.

Ge Yun's complexion sank, and he let out a loud shout, his hands suddenly burned into raging flames, and the black magic arrow turned into a red-hot iron rod.

"Bang bang bang!"

While waving, a billowing heat wave was emitted, and every time it hit the big brass bell, a piece of the big bell would be burnt red.

Immediately, the two stalemate like this.

"Not good!"

Seeing this, Liang Zima's heart skipped a beat. Ge Yun's mana in his body was not as strong as Zu Nianqi's, and now he is controlling a high-level magic weapon. If it goes on for a long time, his spiritual power will inevitably run out.

Sure enough, after repeated bells, Ge Yun was able to resist at first, but after a while, a stream of blood flowed from his earhole.

"Humph!"

Zu Nianqi let out a cold snort, retreated, and changed the imprint in his hands again, and saw a sudden gust of wind raging in the brass bell, more than that, a handful of wind blades in the gust of wind pointed at Ge The cloud chopped up and down, left and right.

Ge Yun gritted his teeth, and waved the fiery red mace tightly.

"Crack crackle crackle!"

After hearing a sound, the wind blades were blocked by Ge Yun's mace shadow.

But in just a moment, there were still several small wounds on his body.

Seeing this, the corners of Zu Nianqi's mouth raised, the method changed again, the brass bell closed again, and more dense wind blades followed.After a short while, Ge Yun had dozens of wounds all over his body, and the soaked blood stained his clothes.

Just when Zu Nianqi was about to use some more astonishing means, a deep voice came from outside the fighting platform.

"That's all! The outcome has been decided."

It was said that although Zu Nianqi was unwilling, he did not dare to be too presumptuous in front of the elders.

As soon as he retracted the spell in his hand, he summoned the small brass bell back, and then swallowed it into his stomach.

"call!"

Seeing this, Liangzi Ma Huoye and others finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, an elder came forward, otherwise Brother Ge would have to be seriously injured if he didn't die.

Looking at Ge Yun at this moment again, he is really in a mess, he is out of breath, his hair is messy, and there are dozens of fine cuts all over his body, blood is flowing, staining his clothes red.

"Hmph, you're lucky today."

Although Zu Nianqi's face was a little pale at the moment, his breath was quite stable, and he looked at Ge Yun with a cold look in his eyes.

But Ge Yun stayed where he was, looking at Zu Nianqi with a complicated expression. He thought that he would be invincible with the high-level magic weapon in his hand, but he didn't expect that Zu Nianqi was so good. Warming the natal magic weapon, and it is definitely not the way it was just sacrificed.

It seems that his reputation as a genius is not groundless.

"If you lose, you fail. I, Ge, are convinced."

Ge Yun didn't care about the blood flowing all over his body, and said.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo nodded towards Ge Yun. Although this person was ugly, his arrogance was not something Zu Nianqi could have.

"Senior Brother Ge's defeat is not unjust. The magic weapon of Zu Nianqi is really powerful, and it can even stimulate the magical power of the magic weapon. But because Senior Brother Ge is not strong enough, he can only rely on the strength of the black magic mace to compete with his own life." Confrontation can't inspire the hidden and supernatural power of the black magic mace at all, hey..."

Ryoko sighed.

But Zu Nianqi didn't look at Ge Yun again, turned around and stomped his feet, his body rose into the sky, and he left.

"Brother Zu is mighty."

"As expected of a legend in my Miaoyin Academy, Brother Zu is really strong."

"That's right, brother Zu's strength is enough to rank among the top five even in the entire Taiyi Dao Palace."

Seeing Zu Nianqi defeating Ge Yun who was holding a high-level magic weapon, the girls of Miaoyin Academy finally showed joyful expressions.

"Cough...cough!"

But everyone never noticed that in the corner, there was a young man in green shirt with a vain breath and a sick face, looking at Zu Nianqi's leaving figure, there was an intriguing smile on the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)