Chapter 115: The Art Contest Begins

When the little fat man left Su Zimodong Mansion, he was still full of doubts, his expression was in a trance, and it was difficult to react from the scene in a short time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the cultivation realm, there are some masterful body refining techniques, but they have never heard of which body refining techniques can grasp weapons with bare hands.

And unscathed!

I'm afraid that even the demon clan, which is known for its physical strength, wouldn't dare to do this easily, right?

The little fat man suddenly recalled the scene when he first worshiped the sect.

Su Zimo carried him on his back, and he could also maneuver with the spirit demon-level immortal crane on the steep mountain wall, which was not just something that could be done by cultivating the art of body refining.

The little fat man frowned, and suddenly recalled that at the moment when the giant axe collided with Su Zimo's palm, in addition to the muffled sound, there were also some strange sounds.

It was like something sharp hitting a weapon, making a crisp sound.

Because of the suddenness of the incident, the little fat man didn't think much about it, and now that he thinks about it, it's a little weird.

The little fat man subconsciously took out his giant axe, swept his eyes, his pupils contracted instantly, the hairs on his neck stood up, and his eyes were full of horror!

On the surface of this giant axe, there are five more small potholes!

The little fat man took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, stretched out his palm, and gestured on the axe.

Grasp the palm of your hand on the blade of the axe, and the place where the fingers fall is exactly where the five potholes are!

Grunt!

The little fat man swallowed his saliva with a movement in his throat.

The little fat man hurriedly put away the giant axe, adjusted it slightly, stabilized his mind, and then left the place.

......

In the cave.

Su Zimo looked at his palm and sighed softly.

Just now, he just wanted to take the little fat man's axe with his bare hands on a whim, but he didn't expect that he still couldn't suppress the power of his blood and forced out his nails as sharp as a knife.

This scene was seen by the little fat man, there may not be anything, but if it falls into the eyes of the seniors of the sect, it is likely to attract suspicion, and even expose his demon bloodline!

"This matter, after all, is a trouble. Su Zimo shook his head, with a touch of worry hanging between his eyebrows.

At this time, there is still one month left before the end of the year.

Su Zimo's cultivation had just broken through to the eighth layer of condensation.

Su Zimo re-removed the refining tripod from the storage bag.

With the remaining month, Su Zimo has to cultivate the Sancai Sword Formation, and it is best to be able to cultivate the Liuhe Sword Formation, so that he can be more sure of defeating Feng Haoyu.

The premise of cultivating the sword formation is to refine a set of flying swords.

Inferior flying sword, Su Zimo already has one, and he still needs to refine five more.

Refining the inferior flying sword is no longer a problem for Su Zimo.

In terms of gathering spirits, Su Zimo has spiritual sense help, and the success rate is 100%, but he is not able to refine medium-grade spirit weapons at present, and I don't know why.

A day passed, and Su Zimo finally refined five lower-grade flying swords and put together a set.

In this cave, Su Zimo recalled the content of the Sancai Sword Formation and began to cultivate.

If you want to arrange the sword array, the control requirements for the flying sword are extremely high, and you have to do it exactly before you can successfully arrange the formation.

Fortunately, with the help of the little fat man last month, Su Zimo has laid a foundation in the art of imperial swords, and now what he needs to practice is how to control multiple flying swords.

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In the last month, the atmosphere in Wufeng was noticeably much more tense.

Most of the disciples were in retreat and cultivation in their respective caves, preparing to show off their style in the Five Peaks Competition.

The fluctuations caused by the mysterious intruders on the peak of the previous formation gradually subsided.

For a period of time, the identity of the mysterious intruder became the most popular topic among the disciples of the Five Peaks, and some people were inferring and speculating almost every day.

As the year approaches, the number of people discussing the matter has become scarce.

On this day, there was a continuous bell ringing in the Ethereal Palace, and there were five rings before and after.

Wufeng competition, officially begins!

Many trial disciples came out of the cave one after another, shook their spirits, and galloped towards the Qi Peak.

The Five Peaks Competition was held over five days.

Due to the weakest strength of Qifeng and Danfeng, according to the arrangement of previous years, the competition of these two peaks was arranged on the first day and the second day.

But this year is different.

The battle between Feng Haoyu and Su Zimo is well known in the five peaks.

Coincidentally, both of them will participate in the competition between Qifeng and Danfeng at the same time, whether it is refining weapons or alchemy, it consumes aura, physical strength, and mind.

In order to ensure that the two of them can participate in the two peaks competition in peak condition, the first seat of the five peaks decided to separate the two peaks this year.

On the first day, the peak of the instrument competed.

The next day, Fu Feng competed.

On the third day, Danfeng competed.

On the fourth day, the array of peaks competed.

On the fifth day, Lingfeng competed.

Lingfeng is the most eye-catching of the five peaks, and it will be placed at the end every year.

The reason why the array peak competition was arranged in front was also to allow Feng Haoyu to rest and prepare for the Lingfeng competition after the Danfeng competition.

The instrument peak competition is held in the refining hall of the instrument peak.

On the first day, outside the Refining Weapon Hall, almost all the disciples of the Five Peaks gathered, and even many inner disciples came one after another.

On the peak, there has never been such a lively time.

At a glance, there is a sea of people, densely packed.

The reason why this is the case is only because the first day of the Qifeng competition is also the first battle between Feng Haoyu and Su Zimo!

All eyes on you!

Everyone wanted to know whether Feng Haoyu, who was the leader of the Spirit Peak, had the wind spirit root, was superior, or Su Zimo, who had cultivated the third-level spiritual fire, had the last laugh.

Before this, the Wufeng disciples had long been betting in private to see who would win.

In the refining hall, sitting at the front is the first seat of the five peaks.

There were more than 100 participating disciples standing below.

The disciples who watched the battle could only stand outside the main hall and could not enter the inside, so as not to disturb the refining process of the sect disciples.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

There was a shouting from outside the crowd, and it seemed that someone had arrived.

The crowd parted on both sides, revealing a passageway.

A purple-robed qi practitioner walked with his hands on his back, looking arrogant, and walked into the refining hall, it was Feng Haoyu who had come to participate in the competition!

"Amazing, it's already condensed!"

"Hmph, what's more, let me tell you, a month and a half ago, Senior Brother Feng had already condensed his qi to the Great Perfection, and now he is only one step away from stepping into the Foundation Building Realm!"

"I don't know what realm Su Zimo has cultivated to now, if it is too far behind, there is really nothing to look forward to when the two of them learn in the end. ”

At this moment, another shout sounded in the crowd: "Su Zimo is here!"

Everyone looked sideways.

Not far away, Su Zimo came with the sword, still wearing a green shirt, his expression was calm, and he seemed to be without pressure.

"Hah!"

A disciple couldn't help but sneer, "I'm not mistaken, it's just the eighth layer of condensation?"

"Hehe, I really let you say it, there is a difference of two levels, and in the last battle, you don't need to fight to know the result. The other disciple shook his head and smiled, his eyes hard to hide the look of contempt.

"If I were Su Zimo, I would admit defeat as soon as possible, and I would be beaten too badly in front of everyone when I got it, and I would be embarrassed. ”