The Purple Gold Bowl is the natal magic weapon of the Tianshui Dao people, with supreme divine power, which can lead to the sourceless divine water in the sky as its own power, and then cause immeasurable destructive power. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info If such an artifact falls into the hands of Xu Santian, it is undoubtedly like a tiger with wings. Shen Wanqiu, who is the opponent, is very bad.

Fortunately, the current Xu Shentian did not sacrifice the magic weapon Purple Gold Bowl, so that as long as Shen Wanqiu seized the time and won the competition, he could get through the difficulties in front of him without danger. But once the Purple Gold Bowl appeared, let alone him, even the elders in the Immortal Garden were powerless to deal with it. As Shen Wanqiu's most loyal "believer", the ridicule under the tension couldn't help but clench his fists.

"Big brother, you have to come on!"

On the field, the layers of qi stirred up by the Tianshan axe became stronger and stronger, and the salary passers who were a little closer were already a little restless, for fear that the previous implication incident would happen again.

"I didn't expect that in just fifty years, Cangbei Xianyuan actually cultivated so many shocking talents, which is really rare. I now finally understand why the payroll conference is taking place here. ”

The person who spoke was the master of the Wuzu Sect in the extreme south of the Chusheng Continent, King Wuxian. Beside him were the two disciples who came with him this time, one was named Wu Ming and the other was Wu Dark. Both of them were his personal disciples and had inherited almost half of his mantle. And because of their different talents, the exercises they learned were opposite.

Wu Ming has a strong body, and his foreign kung fu has been refined to the realm of perfection, he is very powerful, and he is invulnerable, and ordinary attacks can't hurt him at all. And Wu Dian was frail and sickly since he was a child, and King Wu Xian found that he was smart and thoughtful, so he taught him the witch god treasure book that had been passed down from generation to generation in his Wu ancestral sect. The Witch God Treasure Book records the enlightenment and feelings of the witch god when he was practicing, and it is simply the supreme treasure for those geniuses with extraordinary qualifications. However, in the past thirty years, Wu Yin has now had a full hundred years of cultivation, and in this aspect alone, even Wu Ming is far behind. And with the improvement of cultivation, Wu Yin's natural physical defects have also been greatly repaired, and he is no different from a normal person. The reason why King Wu Xian did not move the crowd like the other 7 sects was that he didn't want to be too public, and second, and most importantly, it was completely enough to have Wu Ming and Wu Ying brothers by his side. Even if someone has a bad idea and wants to kill him. This brother can also settle the other party in the first place. This is not only King Wuxian's trust in his two high-ranking disciples, but also one of his arrogant and uninhibited manifestations.

"Let me explain, look at that big man, with your current strength, can you fight him. ”

Don't look at Wu Ming's stupid appearance, but when he speaks, he is unambiguous: "I think he is as innate as me, but it's a pity that the moves are a little rough, and it's okay to be scary, if you really fight, I'm afraid he can even catch my three moves." ”

King Wuxian smiled faintly, then looked at Wu Yin on the other side, and then said, "What do you say?"

Wu Ming's performance and Wu Ming are completely two extremes, his people are very quiet, so quiet that people are a little uncomfortable. In his mirror-bright eyes, there was a duel between Shen Wanqiu and Xu Santian. After a moment of silence, Wu Yin finally said:

"Although this towering move is simple, there is no lack of ingenious ingredients in it. His giant axe seemed to be bluffing, but from just now to now, Shen Wanqiu, who was a step up in cultivation, did not take advantage of it at all, and he didn't even have a chance to get close to the other party. ”

King Wuxian nodded with satisfaction, and said, "So, in your opinion, Xu Santian has a better chance of winning?"

Wu said darkly: "The tacit cooperation between Xu Shentian and the giant axe, although it is seamless, in the eyes of the disciples, it is still Shen Wanqiu's skills. ”

Just as Wu Yin spoke, I saw clouds surging in the sky, and a large area of haze gradually gathered towards the center of the arena with the movement of the whirlwind, and soon formed a scale. Seeing that Xu Towering Wind Axe was roaring, he was about to lock in the victory. The clouds floating in the sky immediately changed.

On the stands, the flying fairy couldn't help but exclaim when he saw this amazing scene: "I see, I didn't expect this surnamed Shen to have such careful thoughts, it seems that Xu Shentian is going to have a hard time!"

Between breaths, the clouds in the sky churned, and a large area of spiritual energy broke out of the air, turning into wisps of smoke dragons, flowing from all directions to Shen Wanqiu below. At this time, the audience with a little insight immediately recognized that what Shen Wanqiu was now performing was Fang Xishi's original magic skill, the psychic three palms.

The most basic condition for practicing the Three Palms of Psychic is that the cultivator must be connected with the spiritual consciousness of heaven and earth, so that he can use the power of nature to transform his own strength, and then produce power beyond imagination. In fact, as early as the beginning of the fight between the two, Shen Wanqiu had already started to "gather spirits", and the appearance of those clouds was just a disguise.

"Hmph, is Master Fang's psychic three palms? ”

As he spoke, Xu Shentian's hands trembled sharply, only to see the cold light on the Tianshan Mountain Axe, and in an instant, no less than ten murderous qi immediately rushed out, slashing towards Shen Wanqiu on the opposite side from ten completely different directions.

"Xingyun Palm!"

As the first move of the psychic three palms, Shen Wanqiu, who was traveling to the cloud palm, immediately increased his skill speed, and now two palm-sized clouds have appeared under his feet, supporting him to move at will, and the speed of action is really like the wind, which is impossible to catch with the naked eye. Taking advantage of the other party's lack of reaction, all the spiritual energy in the air had been placed, and when Shen Wanqiu launched a palm in the air, all the spiritual energy immediately turned into fierce beasts and rushed towards the whirlwind that ran through the heavens and the earth.

"Graupel Palm!"

The wide range of attacks and the rapid changes of this move are rare in the world. What's more, Shen Wanqiu has long been familiar with this palm technique, and he can use it freely, compared to the three psychic palms that Sun Changkong used when he was fighting the enemy, I don't know how many times more powerful. The many palm shadows that were called to attack attacked all parts of the whirlwind, and they refused to let go of a single corner. In an instant, the originally colorless and formless whirlwind was immediately draped in a light blue veil, which was the light that occurred when the aura exploded. And in the encirclement of the Hail Cloud Palm, Xu Towering's chaotic wind and axe roar finally declined, but the defensive position had not completely collapsed.

"Damn, this psychic palm is really powerful, I'm afraid my Heaven Opening Axe can't resist it. ”

Defeat is not terrible, it is terrible to lose without a fight. Now although Xu Santian has gone, he has not really lost the duel. And once his heart is shaken at this time, it will really be untouchable. In a panic, Xu Santian suddenly thought that he still had a magic weapon on his body, that is, the most proud magic weapon of the Tianshui Dao people, the purple gold bowl.

As soon as the purple gold bowl came out, the pale blue above the whirlwind immediately disintegrated, and in its place was a thick purple soaked in a metallic luster. Immediately afterwards, some fine cracks gradually appeared on the purple light curtain, Shen Wanqiu knew that something was wrong, and he was just about to retreat, who would have thought that the huge waves would immediately fill his sight.

"What is this?"

Water is the most yin and soft thing, and no matter what kind of power bombards its body, it can be easily dissolved in an instant.

Shen Wanqiu's Hail Cloud Palm was certainly very powerful, but as soon as he encountered an opponent like Shui, he immediately lost his power, and with the splashes that jumped up one after another, the water waterfall was getting closer and closer to Shen Wanqiu, and it was about to slap him under the huge waves. Unexpectedly, at this moment, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and a primordial essence blood burst out, scattering into a cloud of blood mist. Immediately, Shen Wanqiu shouted loudly: "Stop!"

Everyone didn't see what happened just now, and Xu Santian, who was the closest, stood on the side of the ring, looking at the ball of living water on the opposite side with a red face. He was sure that the blow just now had slapped Shen Wanqiu under the huge waves, and there was absolutely no reason for someone who had really endured such a terrible attack to stand up.

"Haha, I still won. ”

"Oh, are you too confident?"

The voice came from behind, Xu Santian's face suddenly became gloomy, and just as he was about to look back to see what was going on, a strong palm force had passed through his backbone and directly entered the depths of his body. With his excellent physique and already burly figure, Xu Santian was not beaten out. But even so, the palm force still bruised his organs, and after a wash, a blood mark still flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he was still injured.

"How is it possible, how did you run behind me?" Xu Santian asked in disbelief with his back to Shen Wanqiu.

At this time, Shen Wanqiu smiled inappropriately and replied, "You are very smart and know how to put away the baby after exerting force." However, judging from the power of the waves just now, there is no other possibility to use such a powerful water power except for Uncle Shi's Purple Gold Bowl of the Tianshui Dao people! ”

Xu Santian sneered, and then said, "So what? You still haven't told me how you managed to dodge the power of the divine water in the purple gold bowl. ”

Facing the other party's second questioning, Shen Wanqiu did not answer directly, but walked straight to Xu Santian with light steps, facing each other and looking at each other.

"Do you think you're the only one who will be taken seriously? To tell you the truth, the master has already taught me his supreme martial arts, the master of time. With it, neither you nor Sun Changkong will be my opponent!"

During the Dharma Ring Meeting, Gao Yuanshan and Gao Junshan looked at each other and smiled, and both fell to the ground. In front of them was the familiar figure. In his arms, there was also the Fire-Haired Dao Man, who had been almost scorched. At this moment, I saw that under his black, dry and chapped blood scab, a piece of delicate skin magically appeared.