The First Sword of the Earth

Seeing the Taoist robe that was shining with golden light, Wang Sheng also said in his heart, 'This trip is worthwhile'.

It's quite depressing to say, he has never observed a real Taoist magic weapon at such a close distance with his own eyes.

It doesn't count on the video.

The golden robe is actually not considered a high-grade magic weapon. Although it is powerful, it still needs a lot of real energy and spiritual support.

At this time, it was still a bit reluctant to activate the magic weapon with the cultivation level of the concentration of the gods. You can tell from Liu Yunzhi's pale face at this time, he should not be able to activate the power of the golden robe a few times.

Shi Qianzhang was not at all surprised, he seemed to know that Liu Yunzhi had hidden this trick, and sneered: "Hey, a magic weapon that has been passed down for thousands of years is actually worn by a young disciple of the God-gathering state. face."

Just as Liu Yunzhi was about to speak, Shi Qianzhang pulled his butt, found a piece of crescent-shaped jade in the back pocket of his trousers, smacked his lips, and said leisurely: "But everyone, my old guys from Longhushan are quite shameless. , unfortunately, I was given such a little gadget as a reward before I came here."

After a few puffs, some young Taoist priests couldn't help laughing out loud.

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

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

He has played his last trump card, and there is no room for losing in today's duel!

Liu Yunzhi first raised his sword and pointed at his forehead, and then raised his hands to the sky. The golden Taoist robe on his body fluttered continuously, and the golden ropes were pulled out from the Taoist robe one by one, like a golden wall rising into the sky!

"Gods of the Five Directions Bless! Break this falsehood!"

The gold wires rose five or six meters high, and as Liu Yunzhi pressed his hands, the gold wires folded down one after another, swaying with golden light, and attacked and killed Shi Qianzhang!

The sound of breaking through the air is endless!

The sounds of the clank and the piano come and go!

Shi Qianzhang held the piece of crescent jade in both hands, bent his legs and jumped back.

He chose to avoid the sharp edge temporarily, and kept chanting vague spells in his mouth.

Just a few ding dings, dozens of golden silk ropes fell into the air, leaving a dozen deep holes directly on the stone slab with an unknown history of hundreds of years on the ground...

The power of this magic weapon is fully demonstrated!

More golden ropes chased Shi Qianzhang away, and the castration became more and more rapid.

Each golden rope seems to be able to extend infinitely, but the venue is so big, and Shi Qianzhang's magic weapon has not yet been 'activated'. At this time, he can only rely on the two spells on his thighs to bless himself, and keep moving and jumping.

The faces of the Taoists in Longhu Mountain suddenly changed, and in front of the hall, an old Taoist with beard and gray hair stood up and watched the situation nervously.

Finally, Shi Qian, who had avoided four or five attacks, grinned, and the crescent moon jade in his hand emitted a cyan light, floating by itself.

I saw this guy open his hands and made a coquettish movement, as if he was flying against the wind.

The crescent jade stone was stuck to Shi Qianzhang's forehead, and his whole body was immediately enveloped in blue light. The spiritual thoughts in the late stage of Concentrating God suddenly surged, and the vitality of heaven and earth was aroused by his spiritual thoughts, causing fog to rise around him!

In a trance, this Shi Qianzhang is like a fairy in the world. Although his smile is a little wretched and his appearance is not outstanding, he has a special taste.

The function of this magic weapon is to bless the spiritual thoughts of monks!

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

Shi Qianzhang's chuckle spread throughout the arena, and the moment he landed, dozens of golden ropes surrounded him from all sides.

However, although the golden rope was fast, it was 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 talisman wizard, has already revealed his trump card...

Shi Qianzhang steadied his horse,

The left hand was raised in front of the chest, the palm facing upwards, and the sword fingers of the right hand were put together to rest on the palm of the left hand, a blue light flashed in the eyes.

"The magic talisman is in my hand, and the six magic tricks follow me!"

The four cloth bags on the outside of his arms and thighs were opened at the same time. First, four yellow paper talismans flew out and turned into four walls of earth to block his body, forcibly blocking the golden threads.

Then three black talismans and seven red talismans floated out from the cracks in the earth wall, and the black and red lights flashed. These ten talismans shot towards Liu Yunzhi as fast as bullets!

Liu Yunzhi acted in a hurry, and quickly pulled back the golden silk ropes one by one, before the ten talismans, forming a big golden silk cocoon around his body.

Suddenly there was an explosion, and the earthen wall around Shi Qianzhang collapsed.

The Longhushan disciple showed a somewhat weird smile, and with a slight shake of his hands, the three black symbols that had already reached the golden cocoon exploded again, but this time three streams of black and red 'blood' exploded, directly Splashed into the golden cocoon.

White smoke came out from the golden threads, and the golden robe, which was invulnerable to water and fire, was actually stained by these three black blood talismans, and temporarily lost its effect.

Someone in the field couldn't help but burst out: "What the hell? The blood of the black dog is all on it? Should this disciple of Longhu Mountain show some shame!"

Before the man finished speaking, the winner was already decided in the field.

The seven red paper talismans rushed into the golden cocoon, only to see the red lines intertwined inside, and Liu Yunzhi's neck, back of his hands, and cheeks suddenly had small scars.

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

Dozens of tiny scars were left on Liu Yunzhi's body, and the seven red paper talismans flew back around Shi Qianzhang's body, floating behind him.

Shi Qianzhang stood with his hands behind his back, looking like a master.

Liu Yunzhi's face was gloomy, and he continued to inject real energy into the Taoist robe on his body, and his somewhat bitter voice spread throughout the silent venue.

"I lost……"

The young Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain sighed dejectedly, then looked up at the blue sky in the afternoon, and his long hair fell behind him at some point.

But Liu Yunzhi suddenly chuckled again, his eyes showing a bit of relief, he cupped his hands at Shi Qianzhang, turned around and left without saying anything.

The many monks who were watching the battle could only discuss in a low voice at this time, no one applauded, and no one made any high-level comments.

It has to be said that the abilities displayed by Shi Qianzhang and Liu Yunzhi are actually higher than most of the monks who came here today.

Due to insufficient cultivation at this time, Liu Yunzhi's method of attracting thunder from the Shangqing Baolu cannot exert one percent, or even one ten thousandth of its true power. Given time, it must not be underestimated until the cultivation level reaches the level.

But Shi Qianzhang's ability is more complicated. There are many kinds of talismans, which also confirms the rumors that he is a magician.

In today's sparring, there is actually no real loser.

It's just a sparring, Liu Yunzhi's spells are not as good as Shi Qianzhang's at this time, but it doesn't mean that his supernatural powers will always be inferior to Shi Qianzhang's in the future.

Today, these two people are considered to have won a whole body of fame. This is a real skill, not an exaggeration.

In front of the hall, many Taoist masters congratulated the Maoshan and Longhushan old Taoists who were present, and the older monks of the two families were also amicable from beginning to end, and there was no conflict.

The Daoist family is close, and the hills are not next to each other, and they have never snatched pilgrims in the past.

"It's boring," Shi Qianzhang twitched his mouth, then touched the jade magic weapon on his forehead, looked at Wang Sheng who had never moved from the sidelines, and said loudly: "It's not easy to activate this magic weapon once, Wudang Shan, the little brother who was playing with the sword just now, let's make gestures?"

To blatantly say that he wants to suppress people with a magic weapon is quite a display of his shameless nature.

Dao Dao's eyes immediately turned towards Wang Sheng, although many eyes were "forcibly" diverted by Mu Wanxuan...

Shi Qianzhang had come to discuss with Wang Sheng before, but Liu Yunzhi 'intercepted' him, and the previous battle of talismans came about.

At this time, Shi Qianzhang defeated Liu Yunzhi, and even sacrificed a magic weapon that was still rare in the world of cultivators at this time. His momentum and state were at their peak, taking advantage of the momentum to make an appointment to fight Wang Sheng, it seemed that he was sure of victory.

Wang Sheng sat on the long board and seemed to be dazed. He didn't think much, but remembered that his master told him to keep a low profile as much as possible, whether he should reject the other party.

Thankfully he remembered.

But on second thought...

In life, it is inevitable to be frivolous several times. If you retreat without fighting like this, although it will have no effect on your mentality, it will be of no benefit after all, and you will also have a reputation of being timid and fearful.

So, Wang Sheng nodded expressionlessly, stood up amidst the expectant eyes around him, and walked towards Zhou Yinglong again.

"Brother, borrow the sword again."

Zhou Yinglong picked up the long sword in a hurry, while the two Wudang Taoist priests looked at Wang Sheng worriedly, hesitating to speak.

Many monks also felt a little dumbfounded:

One has a precious magical weapon from his own master, and the other has to borrow a long sword from the same sect before making a move...

How much did Wudang Mountain not pay attention to this sword cultivator who had already amazed the audience just now?

Wang Shengdao: "I want to take this opportunity to find out my own background. If I lose to this high-ranking disciple of Longhu Mountain, I'm afraid I will discredit Wudang."

A Wudang Taoist priest exhorted: "What my nephew cares about is his own safety. This kind of reputation is nothing."

"That's right, nephew and nephew must not be too competitive, the most important thing in cultivating the Tao is to be clean."

Obviously, the two priests 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, and it is only used by monks in the state of concentration, and it is already powerful enough to kill people.

No matter how exquisite Wang Sheng's swordsmanship is, his cultivation is limited at this time, the sword can't leave his hand, and he doesn't have the means of sword energy or sword light. How can he not suffer from an opponent who can hit the talisman more than ten meters or even tens of meters?

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

Wang Sheng winked at her, Mu Wanxuan wanted to tell her junior a few words, but couldn't speak for a while, she was a little anxious.

"Sister, just rest assured, it's fine."

Wang Sheng could only comfort him in a gentle voice.

But the elderly Taoists around, the fresh-blooded Taoist priests, and the aura-filled Kun Dao all seemed to see something at this moment.

Someone chuckled lightly and said, "These two can be regarded as a couple of gods and immortals, and they are envious of others."

Wang Sheng looked at the person who spoke, although most of the Taoists can't help marriage and marriage, but it's not easy to talk about it in the open.

Besides, he and his senior sister are very pure with each other, one is Shen Xin Dao, and has not thought about it; the other is in the Tao, and has no understanding of men and women.

Wang Sheng didn't refute anything because the matter was getting darker and darker.

The pure is self-purified, and the pure is pure. He naturally has his own persistence-asking for longevity and establishing the foundation, so that he can think about the love of his children.

Carrying the long sword that had just been acquired, the sword was not out of the sheath, and walked into the arena on the stone road next to Yuehua Terrace.

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

This Longhushan disciple raised his eyebrows, not knowing what he was thinking, and reported his family name: "Xianzhang Shiqian, Taoist name Qianzhang, studied under Tianzheng Daoist of Longhushan."

"Wang Sheng, Taoist name Feiyu, studied under Wudang Mountain Qingyanzi."

As a return gift, Wang Sheng also carried out the name of his master.

Judging by the mediocre reactions around him, it was obvious that none of them knew about the existence of Master.

But before Wang Sheng got ready, Shi Qianzhang smiled and winked at him, rubbed his hands together and asked, "Dude, are you talking to your senior sister? Can you give me your senior sister's contact information? Or Let's make a bet? When you lose, give me your senior sister's contact information, how about it?"

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

It's really not easy to fight like this.

"Let's talk after the fight."