Chapter 873
"The sky is broken!"
"The earth is broken!"
"No trace of people!"
On the stage, Canjian controlled the flying sword with various sword techniques, and the sword energy flying all over the sky almost covered the entire stage.
And there was a khaki copper bell on Cai Ming's head, and the light yellow smoke flowed down like a waterfall, directly wrapping Cai Ming's body. No matter how Canjian's sword energy attacked, I remained unmoved!
Only when Canjian's flying sword body approached, could it attract Cai Ming's attention...
"Dong..."
"Dong..."
"Dong..."
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The flying sword stabbed the copper bell again and again, making a deafening sound...
"No, that yellow copper bell is too powerful, Canjian's attack can't break this turtle shell at all!"
Under the stage, Li Yuanyuan frowned.
"If we keep fighting like this, unless... Canjian can kill Cai Ming, we can't win!" Bingfeng also nodded.
"But the opponent is also a Yuanying-level master. The Tiandao Sect is stronger than our Shura Demon Sect. I'm afraid it's impossible for Canjian to wear the opponent out..." Feng Cuiping shook her head.
The attacking party consumes more than the defending party. If the two really consume each other, it depends on who has deeper mana and who has more elixirs.
Obviously, the people of the Tiandao Sect are not afraid of Canjian, especially...
The Tiandao Sect man has not shown any real ability except for a bronze bell. If Canjian consumes the opponent at all costs, it is very likely that he will be caught and defeated in one fell swoop!
"We can only hope for the Shura Banner. There is the Shura Ghost King in the Shura Banner, plus a large number of Shura Ghost Generals. There is still some chance to besiege together!"
"I'm afraid that the other party has some means to restrain the Shura Banner!" Chen Changsheng said.
Chen Changsheng also understood that the Shura Banner was not omnipotent. For example, when he was in the Yuanqi Secret Realm, the Shura Banner in Bingfeng's hand was sealed by the Zhizhen Sect with a mysterious jade talisman for a period of time.
Although the subsequent unsealing had no effect on the Shura Banner, the battle was already over...
"Well, we can only rely on the Shura Banner!" Bingfeng also said.
On the ring, Canjian, who had been unable to attack for a long time, felt like a clown being played with. He made up his mind and planned to use the Shura Banner.
Originally, he didn't want to do this!
Because he was a sword cultivator, in battle, he focused on his own sword cultivation, not the Shura Banner that was like cheating!
"I wanted to compete with you with my true ability, but you relied on the magic weapon to fight with such a shady way. If that's the case, there's no need for me to persist!"
"Shura Ghost King, come out!"
As Canjian said, a Shura Banner shot up into the sky behind him, and then a Shura Ghost King strode out of the Shura Banner, and then held the Shura Banner with his backhand...
"This is the Shura Banner of the Shura Demon Sect. It is really extraordinary. It is worthy of being a top-level magic weapon with a great reputation, known as a pseudo-spiritual treasure!"
"The aura of this Shura Ghost King is almost as good as mine. The genius of the Shura Demon Sect holding this treasure is no different from cheating..."
"Cheating? No matter how powerful this thing is, can it be as powerful as the Purple Gold Furnace?"
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Many people under the ring have only heard of the Shura Banner, a top-level magic weapon, but have never seen it. This time, they finally saw it...
"Haha, I've been waiting for you to do this!"
"Soul-fixing needle, use it!"
Cai Ming laughed loudly, and then a translucent coffin nail suddenly appeared in the air, and then it was nailed directly on the head of the Shura Ghost King. Suddenly, the Shura Ghost King seemed to be cast with a spell of immobilization, standing still...
"When did you hide this thing here?"
Canjian's face changed drastically.
Fortunately, that person attacked the Shura Ghost King with the Soul-Fixing Needle instead of him, otherwise, it would be hard to say whether he could dodge it...
"Just when you attacked me..."
"Canjian, you are only ranked fourth in the Shura Demon Sect. Do you really think I am afraid of your swordsmanship?"
"The reason why I am only on the defensive is just to wait for this moment!"
"I can obviously sneak attack you with the Soul-Fixing Needle and win this battle directly, but I didn't do it. Do you know why?"
Without waiting for Canjian to answer, Cai Ming continued: "It is to let you know that without the Shura Banner, the genius of your Shura Demon Sect is nothing more than that!"
"I will defeat you personally and let you know what the gap is with my true strength!"
Cai Ming stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Canjian indifferently, as if he was looking at a clown...
Under the ring, Li Xiaoyao revealed a smile that was difficult to conceal...
This Cai Ming really did what he wanted!
The Soul-Fixing Needle is a treasure that attacks the soul directly. It is not difficult to defeat the opponent by surprise, but it cannot kill him directly. Defeating the opponent in this way has no great significance except winning this game.
But now it is different...
The repeated verbal attacks are obviously intended to confuse the opponent's mind, and then severely defeat him in the battle...
Hehe, maybe after this battle, the sword heart of the broken sword will be flawed and will be directly destroyed...
Compared to defeating, this method is more comfortable!
"No, this Cai Ming has bad intentions. He wants to destroy the sword heart of the broken sword!" Bingfeng said with a change of expression.
"What? Ruined Jianxin? This will make Canjian's future cultivation stagnate... What should we do?" Li Yuanyuan panicked...
"No way, on the stage, we can't interfere, we can only rely on him!" Feng Cuiping shook her head gently.
After entering the stage, there is a formation to isolate the inside and outside to prevent anyone from disturbing the battle...
"This... Canjian, come on..." Li Yuanyuan frowned.
"Alas, Canjian was fooled. His strength may be a little different from his opponent, but he is not without a chance to win, but the previous attack made him consume a lot of mana, and now he is stimulated by the opponent's words..." Chen Changsheng shook his head gently.
He is not optimistic about Canjian...
Outside the palace, on the square.
The three elders of Shura Demon Sect all looked livid...
Losing a match is not terrible, but if a match causes a setback to a swordsman, that would be a big problem...
Destroying an opponent on the stage can even be said to be more uncomfortable than killing the opponent directly...
"Old bastard, you are bullying too much!" Nangong Fangzheng couldn't help but looked in the direction of Tiandao Sect and said.
"Fellow Daoist Nangong, when you Shura Demon Sect robbed people of their magic weapons just now, why didn't you say you were bullying too much?"
Before the elders of Tiandao Sect spoke, Old Monster Yang began to be sarcastic...
"That's right, on the stage, as long as it complies with the rules, you can do whatever you want!"
"Why, you don't accept it? The emperor is in the dragon chariot, you can ask the emperor to make the decision for you!"
"Old dog Nangong, just like that, he can't stand the slightest loss, a good seedling of a sword cultivator is destroyed, hahaha, he will cry..."
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