The world's first loose repair

Chapter 178 The Thing Under the Black Robe
No matter how beautiful the words are, if there is no absolute strength to support them, then it will only be considered bragging.

Mo Tu attaches great importance to this alien opponent in front of him, although the reason for this competition is a bit boring to him.But Mo Tu was still very excited to be able to fight against a demonic elite.As for this 'black robe', Mo Tu didn't take it seriously if he could defeat him within three moves.

In the past few years, he has encountered monks who are very arrogant.They also threatened to defeat or even kill Mo Tu within a few strokes.But these people, without exception, have all ended in dismal ending.So facing the opponent's rhetoric, Mo Tu just smiled and didn't take it seriously.

"The bets in this competition are all the elders' business, and have little to do with us. But since we are the ones who are competing, we might as well raise some bets ourselves, how about it?" The young demon is very conceited, although he is also wrapped in In the black robe, but the conceit revealed in the voice, it shows that he still has a little 'humanity': "If I lose, I will give you three 'Returning Soul Pills', if you lose, you will get the 'Golden Sword' 'Give it to me, how about it?"

"Returning Soul Pill?" Hearing these three words, Mo Tu's pupils suddenly shrank.Huihun Pill is an authentic first-grade elixir, and there are only a few alchemists in the entire Zhongzhou Continent who can refine it.Moreover, every time a soul-returning pill is refined, the alchemist will have to endure a small catastrophe, which will cause great harm to himself.Therefore, there are very few soul-returning pills in Zhongzhou mainland, so few that even those great monks who have realized the way of heaven are extremely jealous of this kind of pill.

And similarly, the effect of the soul-returning pill is also extremely powerful.

In the cultivator world of Zhongzhou mainland, there is such a saying: A soul-returning pill can escape the gate of hell once!No matter how badly a cultivator is injured, as long as he is not dead, the soul-returning pill can take him back from the Great Spirit Heaven.

Three soul-returning pills are equivalent to three lives!

Mo Tu thought for a while, and soon made a decision, and said, "Okay, I accept the bet. With so many elders here, I don't think you will play any tricks."

"That's natural." The young devil smiled.

The competition has officially started!
As the most outstanding disciple of the Houtu Sect for thousands of years, Motu's strength is extraordinary. Even though his realm is suppressed at the early stage of the Pifu state, every move he uses has earth-shattering power.As soon as the fight started, Motu waved his right hand, and the second-grade magic weapon, the golden sword, suddenly burst into dazzling golden light.

Dazzling golden light surrounded the golden sword, like a small sun, with unparalleled power and power, it slashed at the young demon.

"With so many elders watching, you and I don't want to play these silly tricks." The power of the golden sword is unmatched, but the young demon is a little disapproving, and there is even a touch of disdain in his voice: "Are you fighting with a The most outstanding magic barrier fighting method is not messing around with those reptiles, show your true strength, and we will fight quickly." After speaking, the black robe of the young demon barrier suddenly moved slightly.

A stream of black air as thick as ink suddenly gushed out from the black robe, and then turned into a strange black snake about Zhang Xu long!

This black strange snake has no scales and has two heads, but each head has only one dark green eye.As soon as the black strange snake appeared, it let out a strange cry like a baby crying, harsh and cold.

The black strange snake was suspended in the air, looking at the golden sword that was as dazzling as the sun, it just opened its mouth and swallowed the mighty golden sword!
Mu Ye, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was slightly taken aback.

On the other hand, Mo Tu smiled slightly, his smile was calm but dignified: "The demon clan is really interesting. But since you are so eager to decide the winner, I would rather obey your orders than respect." After finishing speaking, Mo Tu Soil right hand move.

Immediately, the golden sword that had been swallowed by the black strange snake suddenly let out a clear cry.Then a dazzling golden light shot up from the belly of the black snake, turned into a delicate golden magic sword, and flew back to Motu's hand.

The golden sword burst out from the black strange snake's stomach, but the strange snake didn't seem to have received any damage at all, and even the wound on its abdomen healed quickly.

"The golden sword was my master's magic weapon when he was young. With my current state and strength, I might as well fully control its power. But it is still more than enough to deal with you." Motu's words revealed strong confidence.

In the battle between monks, the level of strength is certainly an extremely important aspect, but the momentum and confidence should not be underestimated either.So even though he knew that his opponent was mysterious and powerful, Mo Tu still maintained his strong self-confidence!
"Speak but don't practice tricks. This is the most reasonable saying from the mouth of the old Li." Seeing Mo Tu's words to force himself, the young demon sneered, and said sarcastically: "The life and death of our demon clan It's a long time. From birth to now, I have spent thousands of years. Although time does not represent the realm, it can give me rich experience and experience. With your mere few years of practice, you want to defeat me? It's just delusional .”

"Then give it a try." Mo Tu's mind was extremely firm, and he was unmoved in the slightest.

Glancing at the gloomy young demon, Mo Tu suddenly clasped his hands together, and then shouted angrily: "Golden sword, break it!"

Suddenly, that small and exquisite golden flying sword suddenly shattered inch by inch.Like a rusty kitchen knife, it was hit hard by a giant hammer and turned into pieces of irregular metal fragments.

"Break the back and stand. Nigga, your little apprentice really has a set." Lao Li, who was watching the battle from a distance, saw the golden sword shattered, suddenly smiled, and said to the old man in black beside him: "But that little devil also It's not good. Who do you think will win this competition?"

"It doesn't matter whether you win or lose, I just brought her out to gain some insight, so as not to save him from being a frog in a well." Luo Hei, who was dressed in black, smiled, looked at Lao Li with a strange expression, and said, "It's you, Lao Li, now the secret The breath has already begun to leak, I am afraid that it will not be long before the old dragon of the Sapo tribe will chase after you. Other masters of other races will also follow the breath of heaven to find your trace, are you going to start running again? ?”

"Life lies in movement." Lao Li smiled casually: "I will leave here in three days, and Mu Ye and the others will also leave at that time. Except for the old dragon and Mozu Rang who have a little headache, the other masters of other races are just some small It's just trouble."

"But small troubles are piled up together, and it is a big trouble." Luo Hei smiled: "So you should run quickly."

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While Luo Hei was chatting with Lao Li, Mo Tu and Young Demon Barrier, who were fighting, had already revealed their strongest cards.

The shattered golden sword suddenly merged into one again, like several magnets attracting each other, firmly fitting together.And the combined golden sword, both in appearance and power, is much weaker than before.Some ordinary monks with little knowledge saw it, and even thought it was just a low-grade magic weapon.

But Lao Li, who was watching the battle, gave a soft admiration: "Your apprentice is really good at transforming a second-rank top-level magic weapon into a fake heaven-reaching spiritual treasure."

"Small skills can't be put on the stage." Although Luo Hei's mouth was modest, there was a smug look on his brows.

The golden sword that stood behind it was transformed from a top-level second-grade magic weapon into a 'pseudo-celestial magic weapon'.Although Wei Wei can't be compared with the real Tongtian Lingbao, its power has been increased countless times.

As Motu's opponent, who is relatively young, but has actually experienced countless years of demonic obstacles, seeing the golden sword that has turned into a fake heavenly treasure, his voice finally revealed a bit of dignity: "Sure enough, there is some tricks. But don't worry, I won't let you down either."

As soon as the words fell, the black robe of the young demon suddenly trembled crazily.It seems that this dark robe has a spirituality.

Mu Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, this scene reminded him of some bad memories.

Sure enough, the black robe trembled for a while, and suddenly rose into the sky, turning into a huge black curtain.

However, what surprised Mu Ye was that when the black robe soared into the sky, there was nothing left behind where the magic barrier was.To be precise, no body was left behind!
"What's going on? Why is there nothing under the black robe? Could it be that the so-called magic barrier is that black robe?" The unimaginable scene made Mu Ye extremely surprised!

(End of this chapter)