Chapter 900
"Zi la la..."
One solid and three false, the four sword shadows first defeated the ice dragon, then passed through layers of ice walls, and finally hit Bingfeng's white shield hard. Almost instantly, several cracks were left on the white shield... …
"My Ten Thousand Years Cold Iron Shield..."
Bingfeng looked at his shield with a distressed face, wishing he could just eat Li Xiaoyao...
This was the best treasure he had at hand. Unexpectedly, with just one move, Li Xiaoyao was beaten like this. If he continued to hit him, wouldn't his ten thousand-year cold iron shield be instantly broken?
"Huh? It's not broken? It seems like your shield is not that simple!" Li Xiaoyao raised his hand, recalled his flying sword, and then looked at Bingfeng with a surprised look on his face.
In his opinion, under this move, the opponent's shield should be instantly broken into pieces, and then the whole person would at least be severely injured. However, he did not expect that even the shield could not be completely broken...
"Nonsense, this is a natal magic weapon refined by a great elder of our sect!" Bingfeng couldn't help but said.
Under normal circumstances, very few monks would refine defensive magic weapons. This Ten Thousand Years Cold Iron Shield is already the best ice magic weapon in their Shura Demon Sect!
"If that's the case, then take my second move..."
"Fuck it, I'll admit defeat!"
"If I continue to fight, my shield will be completely destroyed..." Bingfeng stroked his Ten Thousand Years Cold Iron Shield in distress...
Anyway, no matter how hard you fight, you can't beat the opponent, so it's better to give in and save yourself from being ravaged...
If the shield is damaged again and cannot be repaired, it will be a big loss!
Under normal circumstances, this shield is enough for him to use as a great monk. Unless he can advance to become a god in the future, otherwise, there is no need to replace it...
It's just strange...
My ten thousand year cold iron shield shouldn't be so fragile!
Or is there something fishy about the opponent's flying sword?
"Admit defeat?"
Li Xiaoyao was suddenly stunned...
This guy has admitted defeat, how can he avenge Cai Ming?
"No. 1, Tiandao Sect Li Xiaoyao wins!"
"No. 3, come in on No. 4!"
Princess Fengxian announced directly.
"It's my turn!" Chen Changsheng stepped forward and said.
"Be careful!" Li Yuanyuan said hurriedly.
"Well, don't worry!"
Chen Changsheng nodded lightly and then entered the ring...
"Sure enough, I can't always be lucky..."
The bloodthirsty demon Zong Lieshan walked up to the ring step by step from the bottom of the ring...
Among the twelve people present, his state was the weakest, only at the early stage of Nascent Soul...
"Kuye, I never expected that the only soft persimmon would meet Pan Wu..."
"Yeah, why don't you let me meet Lieshan? He is simply one of the top six!"
"It's a pity, it's a pity..."
Seeing Lieshan coming to the stage, some geniuses suddenly felt sour in their stomachs...
Who makes Lieshan the easiest to be manipulated among everyone?
"Haha, I didn't expect that my luck has improved for once..." Chen Changsheng said with a smile.
Along the way, Chen Changsheng encountered tough people. The first one was Xu Xiu, the crown prince of Guangnan, the third-ranked genius in the Royal Academy of Immortal Cultivation. Although he was not in the middle stage of Yuanying, his strength was in the early stage of Yuanying. In terms of hard power, among the more than two hundred people, they can at least rank in the top twenty, or even the top fifteen, not much worse than Jin Jianhou who had not broken through before.
The second person I met was Lin Feng from Zhongzhou Cultivation Academy. His cultivation level in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, among everyone, ranking among the top ten is probably not a big problem...
The third person I met was the horse ginseng from Yaowang Valley. Not to mention this guy. He was also at the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and with the protection of Lingbao, even Wanwan and Li Xiaoyao might not be able to do it. Will be his opponent!
In the eyes of many people outside the secret realm, Ma Shen may even win the championship.
After all, he has a spiritual treasure in his hand. With a cultivation level in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, it is absolutely fine for him to be a great monk holding a spiritual treasure in his hand!
At that time, Princess Mo Xi had not yet broken through the middle stage of Nascent Soul...
"Bloodthirsty Demon Sect Lieshan, I have met fellow Taoist Pan!" Lieshan bowed his hands and saluted.
"Pan Wu from the Demon City, I have met fellow Taoist Lieshan!" Chen Changsheng also saluted.
"I give up!"
"Well, then...what?"
"You give up?"
Chen Changsheng was confused...
The fight hasn't even started yet, are you giving up now?
"Fellow Daoist Pan, I, Lieshan, am self-aware and am no match for you. It's a blessing to be able to reach this point, so I won't waste everyone's time!" Lieshan said with a smile.
"This Lieshan, it's really boring to just admit defeat without even fighting..."
"If it's interesting, why don't you come up? Lieshan's move is normal. Pan Wu, even Ma Shen, who has a spiritual treasure, is no match. Lieshan is still in the early stage of Nascent Soul, why should he fight? Doesn't he have masochistic tendencies? "
"That's right, if any magic weapon is destroyed again, it will be very heartbreaking!"
"..."
Regarding Lieshan's behavior, everyone in the audience also had mixed opinions...
Some people think that Lieshan has no blood, some think that Lieshan is aware of current affairs, and there are different comments.
"No. 3, Pan Wu of Nanjiang Town Demon City wins!"
"Number 5 is invited below. Number 6 is ready to take the stage!" Princess Fengxian announced.
Chen Changsheng got off the ring, and Li Yuanyuan got on the ring. She was number six!
"Is it you?"
Li Yuanyuan couldn't help but frown when she saw the person coming...
Number 5 is none other than Princess Mo Xi!
"It's me!" Princess Mo Xi nodded.
"It's over, it's over, why did you meet this old witch? How can you fight her?"
"She was already much stronger than me, and now she is a great monk..."
"Coupled with the relationship between her and Uncle Chen... she won't kill me, right?"
"No, no... I also want to learn from Lieshan... I can't fight, it's important to save my life!"
"But... will this disappoint the Ninth Elder and Tenth Elder?"
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter...life is still important..."
After a series of struggles in Li Yuanyuan's heart, Li Yuanyuan shouted directly before the opponent took action: "I give up!"
"What? Another one who gives in?"
"Two people admit defeat one after another?"
"This China-Earth Discussion Forum is really strange. In previous Middle-Earth Discussion Forums, few people directly admitted defeat..."
"I feel that it's not surprising. The main reason is that there are too many perversions in the discussion of Taoism in China this time. Look, Lieshan's opponent is Pan Wu. He is not even a match for Ma Shen who is holding a spiritual treasure!"
"As for the opponent of Saint Asura, let alone Princess Mo Xi. She has already been promoted to a great monk. If she continues to fight, wouldn't she be humiliating herself?"
"Well, that makes sense. I wonder if anyone will admit defeat next..."
"I don't know about this..."
Li Yuanyuan, who originally wanted to show off her skills, stepped down depressedly. She looked at Chen Changsheng with some embarrassment and said, "I'm sorry... I... I'm not her opponent. I'm afraid she might treat me... treat me..."
"You did the right thing!" Chen Changsheng gently rubbed Li Yuanyuan's head and said...
She took away Mo Xi and recognized herself, and the relationship between Li Yuanyuan and her was so close, so it was entirely possible that she would kill Li Yuanyuan!
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