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The thousand-pound copper tripod that Li Yundong threw into the air smashed on the ground with a muffled sound, and everyone's hearts trembled. Go to the net --.7-K--o-m. 彩'1 Text, 3 Learning, 4 Net

The cultivators of all the major sects looked at Li Yundong in amazement, as if they were looking at a monkey Sun who jumped out of a crack in the stone, they couldn't understand where this guy came from and how he was so powerful!

It took a long time for some of them to come back to their senses, take a long breath, and exclaim, "It's amazing!"

"What kind of sect is this guy? Why have you never heard of it before?"

"Strong, really strong!"

Some young cultivators who didn't have much experience in fighting the method said one after another: "This person is really amazing, could it be that he was born with divine power?"

Some of the older and experienced senior brothers and sisters took the opportunity to say to their junior brothers and sisters: "There is hardly any cultivator in this world who is born with divine power, you see that he has great strength, and that is because he has cultivated deeply, has a solid foundation, and condenses his breath all over his body into steel, so that the true yuan is strong!

"You must wrap this thousand jin ding furnace with true yuan, and then mobilize the breath of the kidneys and liver, and urge the power in the body, and the two are combined into one, so that you can do it!"

The young practitioner suddenly said, "I see, it doesn't seem difficult to say! ”

The elder cultivator said earnestly: "There are many people who can do this, but there are very few who can counterattack and defeat the enemy at that moment just now! Look at this Li Yundong, he was in a place where he was almost certain to be defeated and killed just now, but he knew how to adapt measures to local conditions, use local materials, and then turn defeat into victory! This is a great ability!"

The cultivators of various sects and sects were talking to each other, and Ruan Hongling couldn't help but pull Ziyuan's sleeve and said in a low voice: "Sister Ziyuan, this guy has actually become so powerful!

Zi Yuan's face remained unchanged, but her eyes showed a look of relief on the field, and she also said in a low voice: "He has survived the heavenly tribulation, and naturally he has soared into the sky and made a blockbuster! I believe that after this battle, these three words of Li Yundong will become a well-known name in the cultivation realm!"

Ruan Hongling was envious and jealous, looked at Li Yundong with admiration and sourness, pouted and snorted: "This guy can survive the wheel battle in the future!"

At this time, Li Yundong walked back to the long line drawn before, arched his hand, and said loudly: "I won by luck just now, I don't know who wants to give advice in the next game?"

As soon as his voice came out, the sound of ear-to-ear exchanges on the field immediately stopped, and everyone looked at each other for a while. Go and see the net. Color.. Wen!. Learn (.net.super_speed!. More...

Originally, some young and vigorous cultivators who were self-conscious wanted to come forward, but after watching the fight between Li Yundong and Du Fei, they suddenly turned into turtles with shrunken heads and refused to go out.

And some other cultivators who are very powerful and experienced are secretly muttering and thinking about whether to go out and fight this battle, if they win, it is easy to say, if they lose, it will be something that they will not be able to raise their heads in the future, and they will lose a lot.

For a while, all the major sects shrank their heads a little, but they saw a tall and thin man walk out.

This man was wearing a wide and long robe, a square hat on his head, two long and thin eyebrows, the corners of his eyebrows were upturned, like a mourning eyebrow, the corners of his mouth drooped, as if he had just died of an old lady, and his face was sad.

He carried a wooden sword in one hand, and his whole body was like a kite in the wind, waiting for a gust of wind to blow him away.

The man walked into the middle of the field, arched his hand, and said, "Below is the true Zao Wou-ki......"

Before he finished speaking, the cultivators of the various sects on the field immediately burst into laughter: "Fang Zhen Sect? What kind of sect is this, I have never heard of it!

"Hey, man, is your wooden sword okay? Is it a peachwood sword? You better go hunt ghosts and draw talismans, don't be embarrassed here!"

Zhao Wuji didn't pay attention to them, but said to Li Yundong slowly: "Li Zhenren, I don't have any skills, only the wooden sword in my hand is a magic weapon that can barely see people." I also know that I am not your opponent, so it is better to let my magic weapon fight with your magic weapon, whose magic weapon wins, even if whoever wins, how about it?"

Before Li Yundong could speak, the cultivators of the other sects burst into laughter: "Brother, you're not mistaken, take your broken wooden sword and fight the Seven Treasures Psychic Fan!"

"Look, in less than two rounds, this wooden sword will break!"

Li Yundong listened to everyone's ridicule, but saw that Zhao Wuji didn't take it to heart at all, so he secretly felt a pang in his heart, and said in his heart: There are no three-thirds, don't dare to go to Liangshan, this person must have something!

Li Yundong smiled slightly and said, "Okay!" After speaking, he threw the Qibao Spiritual Fan in his hand into the sky. Go to see the net --.7-K--o-/

The Qibao Psychic Fan suddenly jumped into the air, and with a bang, all the fan blades opened, and the golden Sanskrit on each fan blade emitted dazzling golden light, which was extremely dazzling even in broad daylight.

Zhao Wouji saw that the Seven Treasure Psychic Fan was emitting a golden brilliance in mid-air, as if he was inviting a fight, he also took a deep breath, there were words in his mouth, his fingers were put in his mouth and bit hard, and after biting the blood on his fingertips, he smeared the blood on this wooden sword.

In an instant, the wooden sword suddenly came to life, and it writhed on its own, as if desperately sucking Zao Wou-Ki's blood, and Zao Wou-ki's face became more and more miserable and aging, and his two eyebrows drooped even more.

Zheng Yuan, the head of the Yin-Yang Sect of Wuhua Mountain, was the oldest cultivator here, and he was also the most senior cultivator, he was well-informed, and when he saw this sword sucking blood so much, he was immediately shocked and said: "Nine Yin Huai Wood Sword!"

There were cultivators close to him next to him, and they all turned their heads to look at him, as if they didn't understand what kind of magic weapon this Nine Yin Huai Wood Sword was, which made him so shocked.

Ding Nan was very good at observing words and feelings, and immediately asked obediently: "Master, what is the Jiuyin Huai Wood Sword? I have only heard of peach wood making swords, but I have never heard of Huai wood making swords." Can locust wood also be used for tools?"

Zheng Yuan was very satisfied with Ding Nan's cleverness, he glanced at Ding Nan and thought: After Ping'er borrowed her body to return her soul, she became much smarter!

Zheng Yuan stroked his beard and said, "You say, why can the peach wood sword be used to make a long sword, and many Taoists use it to catch ghosts?"

How did Ding Nan know this? She was afraid that she would be exposed, so she deliberately said coquettishly: "Master, don't sell it, just say it!"

Zheng Yuan was very impressed by her, and he did not doubt him, so he said: "Because the peach wood is a natural thing of the most yang, and the ghost is a thing of the yin in the world, it is naturally a thing and a thing! So the peach wood sword can be used to restrain the yin thing! But the locust wood is different, the locust wood is a natural thing of the yin......

Ding Nan asked puzzledly, "Why is this?"

Zheng Yuan has a good face, at this time, he only cares about showing off, and thinks that Ding Nan is to cooperate with him, he deliberately asked like this, where did he think she really didn't know, he laughed and said: "What do you think, what is a ghost next to the wood? The locust tree is the yin of the world, and he likes to stay in the shade the most, and the locust tree is born yin, so the ghosts are mostly accompanied by the locust tree, which makes the locust wood yin and yin!"

"This Nine Yin Huai Wood Sword can not only absorb the Yin Soul for its own use, but also constantly absorb people's Yang Qi to raise the Yin Ghost in the Huai Wood Sword. You see that this Zao Wou-Ki is so thin and has a sad face, which is the result of the yang energy in his body being sucked to the ground. ”

Ding Nan was taken aback and asked, "Then this person still uses this magic weapon? Isn't this looking for his own death?"

Zheng Yuanhe laughed and said, "This Nine Yin Huai Wood Sword is extremely domineering and extremely powerful, if you get it, it means that any ordinary cultivator can become a great master, how can it be so easy to give up?"

As he was talking, the Nine Yin Huai Wooden Sword in Zao Wouji's hand had already absorbed blood and yang energy at this time, and it suddenly let out a terrible and cold scream, like a night owl roaring, stabbing everyone on the field with a burst of creepy, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

The Nine Yin Locust Wooden Sword struggled hard in Zao Wou-Ki's hand, like a powerful ghost going crazy and trying to pounce on its target, that look made people feel chills, but Zao Wou-Ki still didn't let go, but instead took a deep breath and sprayed towards the Locust Wood Sword.

Ding Nan saw that this locust wood long sword was twisted like a snake, and it couldn't help revealing one after another fierce and hideous faces, although she was terrified, she still asked, "Why does he still breathe?"

Zheng Yuan stroked his beard and nodded slightly: "This Zao Wou-Ki knows how to work hard in one go, then decline, and exhaust in three ways, but he is a little clever." This principle is the same as cockfighting, the sharp-eyed cockfighting on their side has been eager to try, but never let it out, but doubled the teasing of it, once it plays, it must be unstoppable. ”

After he finished speaking, he saw that the Qibao Spiritual Fan was faintly impatient in mid-air, and the light emitted by the golden words was a little weaker.

At this time, Zhao Wuji suddenly let go of his hand, and the Nine Yin Huai Wood Sword in his hand flew into the air like lightning, rushing towards the Seven Treasure Spiritual Fan.

After the Nine Yin Huai Wooden Sword flew into the air, it continuously released gray-black smoke all over its body, and these smoke conjured up one after another Yin Soul Ghosts, and the tide generally rushed towards the Qibao Spiritual Fan.

Some of the cultivators in the audience asked puzzledly: "This Seven Treasure Psychic Fan is a positive magic weapon, and it has Buddha power, and the Nine Yin Huai Wood Sword attacks with Yin Qi, isn't it self-defeating?"

Immediately, someone shook his head and said: "The so-called Tao is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high." Yin and Yang are born and restrain each other, it is not simple that Yang will be able to overcome Yin, Yin can also restrain Yang, just look at who is higher on both sides, who can win!"

At this time, everyone in the field raised their heads and looked at the magic weapon fighting in the air.

I saw that the Qibao Psychic Fan was suddenly attacked by the fierce attack of the Nine Yin Huai Wooden Sword, and under the anger, the golden light burst out, and the golden Sanskrit words floated out one by one, forming a three-headed and six-armed Vajra Lux, strangled together with many resentful ghosts.

And the Nine Yin Huai Wood Sword was not to be outdone, and the gray-black smoke it released also condensed into a huge black rakshasa with three heads and six arms, holding three prongs and cymbals, and re-engaging with Vajra Lux.

Everyone on the field couldn't take their eyes off it, lest the two ** devices of yin and yang would be divided into winners and losers in the next second, Li Yundong also frowned slightly, and clenched his fists.

For a while, the golden light and this black light twisted together, at the beginning, this Tianlong Mountain was sometimes golden and generous, dazzling, sometimes black clouds, reaching out and not seeing the five fingers, and so the fight to the fierce place, the two groups of light have been twisted together, there is no way to distinguish who is who, only to see the black light in the golden light, the black light in the golden light, the color is strange, it is difficult to distinguish.

After fighting for a while, suddenly Zao Wou-Ki bit his tongue violently and spurted a mouthful of blood into the air, and the Nine Yin Huai Wooden Sword, which had been fighting with the Seven Treasure Psychic Fan, suddenly seemed to gain an extra force, overpowering the Seven Treasure Psychic Fan at once, and the black rakshasa beat Vajra Lux to retreat.

Li Yundong frowned violently at this time, and the cultivators of all sects and sects on the field also shook their heads and said, "This Seven Treasure Spiritual Fan is going to lose! Yang Qi is suppressed by Yin Qi, and it will definitely be defeated!"

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