The First Sword of the Earth

　　 Seeing this Taoist robe braving the golden light, Wang Sheng also said in his heart, "This trip is worthwhile."

　　It is also very depressing, he has never seen the real Taoist magic weapon with his own eyes at such a close distance.

　　 Not counted on the video.

　　The golden vestment is actually not a high-level magic weapon. Although it is powerful, it also needs a lot of true essence and spiritual support.

　　 At this time, it is still a little reluctant to use the God-focused realm cultivation base to activate the magic weapon. You can see Liu Yunzhi's pale complexion at this time.

Shi Qianzhang was not at all surprised. He seemed to have known that Liu Yunzhi had hidden this hand. He sneered: "Hey, a young disciple who has passed on for thousands of years has been put on by a young disciple in the spirit of concentration. Face."

Just as Liu Yunzhi was about to speak, Shi Qianzhang tugged his butt, and found a crescent-shaped jade in the back pocket of his pants, slapped his lips, and said leisurely: "But everyone, my old guys in Longhushan are also shameless. Unfortunately, I also rewarded me with such a gadget before I came here."

　　 snorted a few times, but a young Taoist priest couldn't help laughing.

　　 Maoshan disciples were full of anger on their faces, while Longhushan and his party were quite embarrassed, and many Taoists sitting at the front of the hall were smiling.

　　 Liu Yunzhi showed a cautious face, staring closely at the crescent-shaped jade in Shi Qianzhang's hand, his handsome face was a little paler, slightly strange.

　　 He has already presented his final hole card, and today there is no room to lose in this competition!

　　 Liu Yunzhi first pointed his forehead with his sword, and then held the sky with his hands. The golden coat of clothing on his body was constantly dancing, and the golden silk ropes pulled out from the coat, like a golden wall soaring into the sky!

　　 "Five directions **** bless! Break this illusion!"

　　The golden silk rushed up to five or six meters high, and as Liu Yunzhi pressed his hands, the golden silk folds down, swaying golden light, and then attacked Shi Qianzhang!

　　咻咻咻咻咻的咻咻 endless sound!

　　铮铮 piano sound one after another!

　　 Shi Qianzhang held the crescent jade in both hands, and jumped back with a flick of his bent leg.

　　 He chose to avoid the edge for a while, and he kept chanting vague spells.

　　 As soon as I heard a few dings and dings, dozens of golden silk ropes fell into the sky, leaving dozens of deep holes in the stone slab with a history of hundreds of years...

　　 The power of this magic weapon is fully demonstrated!

　　 More gold wire ropes chased Shi Qianzhang, and the castration became more rapid.

　　Each golden wire rope seems to be able to extend indefinitely, and the venue is so big, the magical instruments used for thousands of pieces have not yet been ‘activated’. At this time, they can only rely on the two charms on the thighs to bless themselves and keep jumping.

　　 The complexion of the Daoists in Longhushan suddenly changed, and in front of the temple, there was also an old Dao with a beard and gray hair standing up, watching the situation in the field nervously.

　　 Finally, Shi Qianzhang, who had avoided four or five offensives, grinned, the crescent jade in his hand glowed with cyan light, floating on its own.

　　 I saw this guy spread his hands and made a coquettish gesture, as if he was dancing in the wind.

　　 Crescent jade stone was attached to Shi Qianzhang's forehead, and his whole person was suddenly wrapped in blue light. The spiritual thoughts in the late stage of the concentration stage suddenly skyrocketed, and a wave of heaven and earth vitality was inspired by his spiritual thoughts, causing even rising mist to appear around him!

　　 Suddenly, this Shi Qianzhang is like a living fairy. Although the smile is slightly wretched and the looks are not outstanding, it does not have a taste.

　　 The function of this artifact is actually to bless the spiritual mind of the monk!

　　 "Hahaha, Liu Xiaobailian, you are about to lose again!"

　　 Shi Qianzhang’s light laughter spread throughout the field, and the moment he landed, dozens of golden silk ropes came from all sides.

　　 However, although the golden silk rope is fast, it is still half a step too late.

　　 At this time, Liu Yunzhi's eyes were bloodshot.

　　 It's a pity that his opponent, the guy known as the wizard of Fuluo, has already revealed his trump card...

　　 Shi Qianzhang steadily stepped forward, raising his left hand flat on his chest, palm up, right hand with the sword fingers, touching the palm of his left hand, and a flash of blue light in his eyes.

　　 "The treasure urn of lowering the devil is in my hand, the six tricks and magic methods follow me!"

　　 The four cloth bags on the outer side of the arms and thighs were opened at the same time. First, four yellow paper symbols flew out, turning into four earth walls to block him around him, and forcibly stopped the gold threads.

　　 Then three black symbols and seven red symbols floated out of the gaps in the earth wall. The black and red light flashed. These ten symbols were as fast as bullets and shot away at Liu Yunzhi!

　　 Liu Yunzhi acted in a hurry, and quickly withdrew the golden silk ropes, robbing them before the ten talisman, and turning them into a golden silk cocoon around him.

　　 Suddenly heard an explosion, and the wall of soil around Shi Qianzhang's body collapsed.

This Longhushan disciple showed a weird smile, shaking his hands lightly, the three black charms that had already hit the golden cocoon exploded again, but this time they exploded three black and red'bloods' directly. Splashed into the golden cocoon.

　　 The large expanses of golden silk smoked out of white smoke, and this invading gold jacket coat was contaminated by these three black blood charms, temporarily losing its effect.

　　 Someone in the field couldn't help but burst out: "Fucking? The black dog's blood is all on? This Longhushan disciple should nod his face!"

　　 This person's voice has not fallen yet, and the game is already divided.

　　 The seven red paper charms rushed into the golden cocoon, and the red threads were intertwined inside. Liu Yunzhi's neck, back of hands, and cheeks suddenly appeared many small scars.

　　If this is not a battle but a life-and-death struggle, a red talisman is enough to cut Liu Yunzhi’s throat...

　　 left dozens of tiny scars on Liu Yunzhi's body, and seven red paper charms flew back to Shi Qianzhang's body, floating behind him.

　　 Shi Qianzhang stands with his hands behind, a pair of masters.

　　 Liu Yunzhi's face was sullen, and he continued to pour true essence into his Taoist clothing, and his bitter voice spread all over the silent venue.

"I lost…"

　　 The young Taoist priest from Longhushan sighed with a sigh, then raised his head and glanced at the blue sky in the afternoon, unsure of when his long hair fell behind him.

　　 But Liu Yunzhi suddenly chuckles again, his eyes are somewhat relieved, he arched his hands to Shi Qianzhang, turned and left without saying much.

　　 The many monks who were watching the battle were only talking in low voices at this time.

　　 I have to say that the abilities shown by Shi Qianzhang and Liu Yunzhi are actually higher than most monks who come here today.

　　 Liu Yunzhi's method of using thunder from the treasures of the Shang Qing Dynasty, due to the lack of cultivation at this time, is unable to exert one percent or even one ten thousandth of its true power. If it takes time, it must not be underestimated to reach the realm of cultivation.

　　 But Shi Qianzhang’s skills are more complicated. The variety and variety of talisman talisman also confirms the rumors of his talismanic wizards.

　　 There is no real loser in today's competition.

　　 is just a discussion. Liu Yunzhi is not as good as casting a thousand spells at this time, which does not mean that his supernatural powers will always be worse than casting a thousand spells in the future.

　　 Today, these two people are considered to have gained a reputation. This is true ability, not a boast.

　　 In front of the temple, many Dao masters congratulated the old Dao in the presence of Maoshan and Longhushan. The elder monks of the two families were also harmonious from beginning to end, and there was no conflict.

　　Daomen and family, everyone is not close to the top of the mountain, and there is no pilgrim in the past.

"It's boring," Shi Qianzhang curled the corner of his mouth, then touched the jade artifact on his forehead, looked at Wang Sheng, who had not moved his position on the sidelines, and said loudly: "It's not easy to activate this artifact once, Wudang. The little brother Shan who was playing with the sword just now, shall we make gestures?"

　　 blatantly said that he would use magical instruments to suppress people, which is quite a show of his shameless nature.

　　 Dao gazes suddenly converged towards Wang Sheng, although many of them were diverted by Mu Wanxuan's ‘forcibly’...

　　 Shi Qianzhang had previously come to Wang Sheng to discuss it, but was ‘cut’ by Liu Yunzhi, and then the previous rune-fighting took place.

　　 At this time, Shi Qianzhang defeated Liu Yunzhi, and even sacrificed a rare magic weapon in the monastic world at this time. The momentum and state were at the peak. Taking advantage of the momentum to fight Wang Sheng, it seemed that the winning ticket was already in hand.

　　 Wang Sheng sat on the long board and seemed to be in a daze. He didn't think much about it. He just remembered that the master had told him to keep a low profile as much as possible. He wanted to turn down the other party.

　　 I still miss him remember.

　　 But another thought...

　　 Being alive, it will inevitably be frivolous several times. If you retreat like this, although it will not affect your mentality, it will not benefit you at all, and you will have a reputation for being timid and fearful.

　　 Then, Wang Sheng nodded blankly, stood up with some expectant gazes around him, and walked towards Zhou Yinglong again.

　　 "Brother, borrow the sword again."

　　 Zhou Yinglong quickly picked up the long sword, and the two Wudang Dao leaders on the side looked at Wang Sheng with some worry, and stopped talking.

　　 Many monks also felt a little dumbfounded:

　　 One has a precious artifact from his own master, and the other has to borrow a long sword from the same sect if he wants to take action...

　　How much does Wudang Mountain pay little attention to this sword repairman who has just astonished the audience?

　　 Wang Sheng said: "I want to take the opportunity to explore my own bottom. If I lose to this Dragon Tiger Mountain master, I am afraid that Wudang will be discredited."

　　 A Wudang Taoist chief exhorted: "The thing that my nephew pays attention to his own safety is that this kind of reputation is nothing."

　　 "Yes, my nephew shouldn't be too aggressive, and the focus of cultivation is on purity."

　　 Obviously, the two Taoist leaders were not optimistic about Wang Sheng, and were worried that Wang Sheng would be hurt by Shi Qianzhang.

　　 The power of the talisman has been demonstrated to the fullest just now. It is only used by the monks in the concentrating state, and it already has the power to kill people.

　　Wang Sheng’s swordsmanship is even more sophisticated. At this time, his cultivation level is limited. The sword cannot be removed, there is no such means as sword aura or sword light. How can he not suffer a loss when facing an opponent who can beat the talisman to more than ten meters or even dozens of meters?

　　 Mu Wanxuan also followed, and gently pulled the sleeves of Wang Sheng's robe.

　　 Wang Sheng blinked at her. Mu Wanxuan wanted to tell her younger brother a few words, but couldn't speak for a while, a little anxious.

　　 "Sister, you can rest assured, it's okay."

　　 Wang Sheng could only comfort him warmly.

　　 But the elderly Taoists around them, the **** Taoist priests, the aura of Kun Tao from UU reading www.uukanshu.com, seemed to see something at this time.

　　 Someone chuckled lightly and said, "These two can be regarded as the couples of gods and goddesses. I envy others."

　　 Wang Sheng looked at the person who spoke. Although most of the sects can’t help but marry and marry, it’s not easy to tell the story.

　　Furthermore, he and his senior sister are very pure with each other. One is Shenxin Dao and has not thought about this aspect; the other is that they are in Dao and do not understand the affairs of men and women at all.

　　Wang Sheng didn't refute anything about this, because the story is getting darker and darker.

　　 The one who is pure is self-purifying, and the one who is pure is self-purity. He naturally has his own insistence-asking the question of longevity and establishing the foundation, so that he can think of the love of his children.

　　 Holding this long sword that he had just acquired, the sword was not out of its sheath, and he walked into the arena along the stone road next to Yuehua Terrace.

　　 Wang Sheng didn't take the opportunity to get close to the opponent, and stopped at a distance of fifteen or six meters, and bowed his hand to Shi Qianzhang.

　　 This Longhushan disciple raised his eyebrows, and didn't know what to think of, he reported his family: "The trail has thousands of cards, the road number is thousands, and he studied under Longhushan Tianzheng Taoist."

　　 "Wang Sheng, Daohao is non-verbal, and he studied under Wudang Mountain Qingyanzi."

　　 was regarded as a return, and Wang Sheng also carried the name of his master.

　　 Looking at the mediocre reactions around, it is obvious that there is no such thing as Master.

But before Wang Sheng put up his posture, Shi Qianzhang smiled and winked at him, rubbed his hands and asked: "Dude, are you talking to your senior sister? Can you give me the contact information of your senior sister? Shall we make a bet? When you lose, give me your senior sister's contact information, how about?"

　　 The corner of Wang Sheng’s mouth twitched, this guy...

　　It’s not easy to beg so.

　　 "Let's talk after you finish typing."