Chapter 1090 Spirit Treasure Cassock

Among the ten, he had the richest combat experience and the most powerful mana. He was the number one disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect's Foundation Establishment Period, and he was a genius among absolute geniuses.

The stance he issued swept away thousands of troops, even if it was a big rock, it could be smashed into pieces with absolute certainty.

But right now, the target of the attack was a little monk made of flesh and blood.

Lin Xiao was absolutely sure that he would kill this person on the spot!

If this is not enough, then there is really no fight!

"boom……"

This sword slashed at Tang Seng with the speed of thunder and stealing the bell.

With Tang Seng's gesture, a red shadow flew and collided with the terrifying sword light, and a sound that shook the world suddenly came out.

The ten disciples of the Foundation Establishment period headed by Lin Xiao, this group of Immortal Sword Sect monks who cast the Ten Thousand Laws Returning to the Sect Formation flew backwards one after another in the bang of mana shocks, falling one after another like a dismembered centipede. on the ground.

Hongxia disappeared, and Tang Seng was standing there intact, without even moving his footsteps.

quiet!

It was quiet inside and outside the stadium!

Not even an exclamation came out!

Everyone was stunned by this scene.

Under Wanfa Guizong, everyone knows how powerful this sword is.

Almost everyone had foreseen in their hearts the possible ending Tang Seng would usher in, but the fact was so unexpected.

The little monk Sanzang was unscathed, and he didn't even move half a step, but the ten disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect who performed the ten thousand methods to return to the sect were all blown away like sandbags.

This outcome is almost impossible.

However, facts are facts, and this fact is happening right in front of your eyes.

Everyone couldn't help but not believe it. If they still didn't believe it, it could only mean one thing, that they were blind!

The scene suddenly stopped, and the monks of the six sects didn't even have the courage to attack again.

They knew very well in their hearts that it was impossible for any monk's attack to be more powerful than the blow of Wanfa Guizong.

At this cold moment, the Great Elder of Xianjianzong suddenly came to the competition arena in a flash.

His eyes fell on Tang Seng's red cassock, with a greedy look in his eyes, but then his eyes narrowed, which well concealed the greed in his eyes.

Immediately, he looked at the abbot of Tianlong Temple outside the venue.

"Master Kuchan, Tianlong Temple's actions are unfair, right?"

There was a hint of coldness in the voice, full of accountability.

"Amitabha... Fellow Daoist Ling Xiao, why did you say that?"

The abbot of Tianlong Temple also flickered, came to the competition field, blocked in front of Tang Seng, and faintly protected Tang Seng, but his eyes were fixed on Ling Xiao, and his long white eyebrows trembled a few times.

Ling Xiao snorted coldly, and his eyes fell on the cassock in Tang Seng's hand again: "Master Kuchan, this is a competition of strength, and the competition is naturally the cultivation base and strength of the disciples of each sect. However, this man from your temple The cassock used by Sanzang disciples should be a legendary spiritual treasure! Then we can talk about whether his strength comes from the spiritual treasure cassock, or his own strength? In this way, even if Tianlong Temple wins, the result will not count !"

Ling Xiao could see the extraordinary cassock in Tang Monk's hands, and with the eyesight of the abbot of Tianlong Temple, he could also see it.

He was also secretly surprised that Sanzang had such a treasure.

Tang Seng always wore this cassock when he went to Tianlong Temple, and even when he met the abbot, he also wore it on his body.

To Tang Seng, such a level of Lingbao, alas... is actually not worth mentioning at all.

Therefore, he didn't think about how to hide it!

And when he was wearing it, the monks of Tianlong Temple didn't pay much attention to it. If this Lingbao didn't have a defensive effect on the enemy, the level of the treasure would not be visible with the naked eye.

In this small world, there are not no magic weapons of the Lingbao level, but they are quite rare.

The birth of every Lingbao may cause the major sects to snatch it desperately, often bringing a bloody storm!

And now this spiritual treasure cassock actually appeared in Sanzang's hands, which made people think that this treasure was given to Sanzang by Tianlong Temple for use, and with the power of this treasure, he won this competition.

In fact, no one would have thought that the use of this Lingbao cassock for defense was entirely on Tang Seng's whim.

Even if you don't use anything to defend yourself, even if the sword strikes Tang Seng, there will be no problem.

However, Tang Seng didn't want to expose the strength of his physical body, so he took out this cassock from the system space for defense, blocked the terrifying sword light, and took advantage of the opportunity to throw away the ten disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect who had cast the Wanfa Guizong Formation .

If it is an ordinary cassock, even if it is a magic weapon cassock with a lower level, it is impossible to be unscathed under that terrifying sword light.

It was also because, after resisting the sword light, Tang Seng's Lingbao cassock did not look damaged in the slightest, which attracted Ling Xiao's attention.

"Fellow Daoist Ling Xiao, there is no agreement in the competition that you cannot use Lingbao-level treasures, right?"

Surprised, but Abbot Kuchan would not admit anything. He grasped the crux of the problem and asked back.

Ling Xiao nodded slightly. In front of so many people, he couldn't continue to make arguments, so he said: "Yes, there are no rules. But the original intention of this competition is to compare mana. Treasure-level cassocks are used in such an obvious confrontation of mana. Therefore, no special regulations have been made."

"But Master Kuchan thinks about it. The power of the Lingbao cassock is beyond the grasp of ordinary foundation-building disciples. If you miss it and cause unnecessary casualties, isn't it against the original intention of our alliance? Therefore, it is not clear before. Forget it, in the next competition, this little master Sanzang is not allowed to use any spirit treasures, how about the friend of Kuchan Dao?"

Listening to Ling Xiao's sophistry, Master Kuchan despised him even more in his heart.

Such a person is actually not worthy of being a high-ranking member of a large sect, he only has himself in his eyes, and there is no fairness!

Even the previous disputes over the strategy of the Wild Demon Territory were entirely due to the differences in the positions of the two sides, which led to different strategies to deal with them.

But in this competition, first changing the rules without authorization, and now interfering with Sanzang's use of the Lingbao cassock, this is already a very base behavior.

He really wanted to say that if Fellow Daoist Ling Xiao felt it was unfair, the disciples of the other six major sects could also use magic weapons of the Lingbao level!

He knew very well in his heart that any magic weapon of the spirit treasure level possessed by any sect was the sect's powerful hole card, and it would not be used lightly under normal circumstances.

Only in this way can the greatest effect be achieved at the most critical time.

If the outside world knew the sect's hole card too early, if the enemy took corresponding countermeasures against this spiritual treasure, it might not be easy to receive miraculous effects.

This is something that any sect with Lingbao absolutely does not want to happen.