Three Hundred and Forty-Four

"Could it be..." Fa Cheng looked at Fa Xian.

Fa seemed concerned and said, "The Cliff Jumping Fist, this brat has only practiced it for more than two months, so let's take a look at it."

Several elders glanced at each other, and then looked at Zhou Xing, their eyes were different from before.

Zhou Xing smiled, and swiped his two thumbs on the ring at the same time, a vast number of spiritual weapons suddenly appeared, flying knives, flying swords, flying needles, flying bricks, there were various types, there were thirty or forty pieces, drawn by his mind down, lasing at Sun Youwei in a slightly messy manner.

Sun Youwei was stunned again! At a critical juncture, he had no choice but to raise his cultivation to the extreme in an instant, and his cultivation at the peak of the Niwan state suddenly exploded! The strength and range of the defensive mask increased several times at once, blocking many spiritual weapons and Zhou Xing from ten feet away.

"Stop!" Fa Cheng suddenly got up and said.

The two of them stayed in a daze, hurriedly restrained their breath, straightened their clothes, and stood respectfully facing the suzerain.

Fa Chengdao: "Zhou Xing, you are able to push Sun Youwei to this point, which really impresses me. But you also have to know that when two tigers fight, one of them will be injured. After all, martial arts selection is not a contest of life and death. Even if you have a future The chances of winning are not great, and I have to learn more from my brothers in the future."

"Yes, Sovereign!" Zhou Xing said respectfully.

After this battle, he roughly knew his weight, and the suzerain was right. Although Sun Youwei's cultivation base is the same as that of Elder Liu in the Red Hand Valley, his actual combat strength is much higher than that of Elder Liu. If you have a good rhythm and go all out, your chances of winning are very slim.

Unless it is a battle of life and death.

Since it's not a life-and-death battle, instead of making a fool of yourself and hurting the friendship of the same family, it's better to just let it go and end it.

Facheng was very satisfied with Zhou Xing's attitude. He hesitated for a moment, and then said: "There is no need to compare with others. Sun Youwei is the representative of the Niwan Realm. Zhou Xing, you have performed outstandingly, and the suzerain will give you an extra How about rewarding you with two hundred middle-grade spiritual energy pills?"

"Thank you, Sect Master!" Zhou Xing clasped his fists vigorously and said sincerely.

Fa Cheng stroked his beard and laughed.

After the competition, Facheng immediately fulfilled his promise, awarded Zhou Xing and Sun Youwei several hundred middle-grade spiritual energy pills, and brought them into the second floor of Tianyuan Baoshan.

Looking at the fifty or sixty spirit treasures with rich aura embedded on the mountain wall, the two were very excited, especially Sun Youwei, who was already at the peak of Niwan Realm, and he didn't have a spirit treasure yet.

Facheng smiled and said: "Lingbao is usually only worthy of a monk in the Profound Hole Realm. Both of you are not in the Profound Cave Realm, but you can have a Lingbao, and it is a top-grade Lingbao. Seeing that, your brothers and sisters, It must be jealous."

Zhou Xing chuckled, and said quite proudly: "Counting the reward, I have three high-grade spirit treasures."

Sun Youwei was dumbfounded, thinking he was bragging.

Facheng was in a good mood, and said with a smile, "You're the one who talks too much! That's enough, hurry up and choose treasures."

"I have many spirit treasures, don't worry, Senior Brother Sun will choose first." Zhou Xing waved his hands pretending to be chic.

Sun Youwei was so angry that he naturally didn't want to be polite to him. He immediately walked to the mountain wall and picked out one by one with his head raised. I can tell,

He wanted a weapon, and he spent the most time looking at the offensive Lingbao.

Zhou Xing was not idle either. His Iron Heart Cauldron and Tianlei Bell were both offensive and defensive, so he mainly looked at the auxiliary Lingbao. Soon he chose it. It was a pair of silver-white boots with a handsome shape, and the outside was lined with silver threads to outline clouds.

After a while, Sun Youwei pointed to a huge ax hanging on the mountain wall, and said, "Suzerain, I have chosen it, and this is it!"

As soon as Fa Cheng waved his hand, the giant ax flew into his hand, and said with a smile, "The giant spirit ax is yours now."

Sun Youwei took the giant ax excitedly, looking very excited, looking at it again and again, he couldn't put it down.

Zhou Xing gave him a look that had never seen the world, and said, "Sovereign, I have also chosen that boot."

Fa Cheng looked in the direction Zhou Xing was pointing at, waved his hand in the same way, held the boots in his hand, nodded and said: "Dengyun Shoes, after wearing them, you can move faster, and if you inject a lot of spiritual energy, you can also float in the air for a short time, very fast. Good choice."

Zhou Xing took the shoes with a smile, and couldn't wait to put them on. The shoes automatically adjusted the size according to his foot shape and size, and they were as light as a feather. It was as if he hadn't worn them. Zhou Xing liked it very much.

He walked a few steps, jumped twice, and ran more than ten feet, feeling more satisfied. Then, he injected a large amount of spiritual energy into the shoes, and with a thought, his feet really left the ground, and his body floated into the air. However, because the spiritual energy he can inject is currently limited, floating to a height of more than ten feet will reach the limit. Had to fall back to the ground with some regret.

"As your cultivation improves, you can run faster and rise higher." Fa Cheng smiled.

Zhou Xing nodded his thanks, and his desire to improve his cultivation became stronger.

"Sovereign, as far as I know, magical artifacts are much more powerful than spiritual treasures! The battle is imminent, why don't you reward each of us with a magical artifact?" Zhou Xing suddenly said whimsically.

Facheng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I really want to, and I'm not stingy, but you also need to know that the magic weapon contains the power of law, and it is a treasure that can only be controlled by monks in the Jindan realm. Giving it to you now is no better than a fire stick." how much."

Zhou Xing was extremely embarrassed and could only smirk.

After leaving Tianyuan Baoshan, the three of them returned to the competition square. Facheng announced in public: "Three days later, the disciples and elders who participated in the Centennial Meeting will rush to Zixiao Palace with me. There was an accident!"

"Obey!" More than a hundred people shouted in unison.

In the next three days, Zhou Xing was not idle, he kept getting used to his cloud-climbing shoes, and refined the Sky Thunder Bell into a handy weapon, ready for the big battle.

Three days later, Zhou Xing was summoned into the Yunxiao Hall. Besides him, there were four other people in the hall, namely Fa Cheng, Zhou Binli, Sun Youwei, and the sweeping old man.

I saw Fa Cheng salute the old man respectfully, and said: "Master, everyone is here, you can go."

Zhou Xing's head was buzzing, and he couldn't react for a long time.

The old man's name is Hong Hai, and he is the master of Tianyuanzong's current suzerain, Facheng.

Hong Hai nodded, and looked at Zhou Xing with a smile. The latter quickly shrank his neck, thinking of the previous scenes, he was extremely embarrassed.

Facheng looked at the two of them, and Monk Zhang Er was puzzled for a while, but he didn't ask any questions, and led everyone to the apse.

Zhou Xing was a little puzzled, since he decided to set off, shouldn't he go out of the Yunxiao Temple and take the flying giant boat? How to go back? Of course, he was the least qualified among the five, so he didn't ask too many questions.

Under the leadership of Fa Cheng, the five of them entered a secret path, then went all the way down, and soon came to a vast space.