Cultivation of Immortals Starts from the Roots

Chapter 8 Defensive Magic Weapon, Stealth Attack

"What a domineering magic weapon!"

Seeing the yellow-faced middle-aged man, he was thrown out of the court in an instant, covered in blood, and his life and death were unknown.

Xue Leng shook his head secretly, he already knew the defeat of the yellow-faced middle-aged man.

No matter how sharp the spell is, it is still a lot worse than a magic weapon that is easy to operate, let alone a magic weapon with great power.

In the arena, the monk in white who was lying on the ground panting heavily may have used a secret technique.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, his body was also dripping with cold sweat due to excessive overdraft.

This person is so ruthless towards both the enemy and himself, he is indeed a difficult character, Xue Leng immediately took note of this person's appearance secretly...

After this match, Xue Leng remembered the faces of more than a dozen people one after another——

An extraordinary handsome young man, holding a small dark blue bow covered with icy ballast, fiercely attacked his opponent without stopping.

After firing dozens of powerful ice arrows in a row, he won his first victory...

Another child who was dressed in a rather strange way was carrying a fiery red gourd that was slightly taller than himself.

When facing the enemy, he released hundreds of fire crows from the fire gourd on his back in one breath, burning the opponent until he voluntarily abstained. Such a high fire control ability is worth noting...

There is also a strong man who is more than two meters tall and looks like an iron tower. He is always carrying a huge black iron stone, and he will smash the stone out when he sees his opponent...

The scorching sun was in the sky, and there were billowing heat waves in the air.

But at this time, no one paid attention to the scorching heat, but instead devoted all their attention to the competition in the arena.

In the entire west area of ​​Xianyuan City, on the [-] martial arts arenas, magical weapons flying all over the sky can be seen everywhere, with strange and mysterious scenes of spells.

After a short while, the first round of competition was over.

After some screening, there were less than [-] contestants left.

Immediately, the winner's wooden card was put back into the lottery box, ready to draw the opponent for the next round.

After waiting for a while, Xue Leng finally ushered in his second competition.

I don't know if it was luck, but this time, his opponent was even worse, he was just a monk at the beginning of the seventh level of Qi training.

After fighting "with all his strength", he "accidentally" pierced his opponent's head.

Such a result made Xue Leng very happy, and he was looking forward to the third round of the competition.

At the same time, I also secretly prayed in my heart not to encounter too strong opponents.

It's a pity that his good luck seems to have come to an end, and the result of the lottery seems to have poured a pot of cold water on his heart.

The opponent in the third round was on the same level as him, and he was also at the eighth level of Qi training.

The sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks on this person's face, and the two eyes that rolled around, made people look like the kind of person with an unusually shrewd mind.

Maybe I have seen Xue Leng fighting with others before, and I know that he likes to throw a handful of talismans to test his opponents at the beginning of each competition.

So at this moment, when the sharp-mouthed monk heard the referee announcing the start of the fight, he acted first, and before Xue Leng stretched out his hand to take out the talisman, he took the lead in throwing out two ice cone talismans.

Seeing that his signature attack method was stolen by others and used on himself, Xue Leng immediately couldn't laugh or cry.

Frowning and shaking his head, he quickly took out a vajra talisman from the storage bag, crushed it and formed a vajra cover outside his body.

After throwing the sharp-nosed monk at him, he blocked all the ice cones.

He sacrificed the Jade Phosphorus Needle without saying a word, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and the flying needle attacked the sharp-mouthed monk like lightning.

The escape speed of the Biphosphorus needle was very fast, and it came to the pointy-mouthed monk in the blink of an eye.

However, just when Xue Leng thought that this blow could take down the sharp-mouthed monk in front of him.

The opponent unhurriedly threw out a tortoise shell magic weapon, raised it up and stood in front of him.

Hearing a loud sound of "Dang", the blow of the Biphosphorous Needle did not accomplish any merit, but was bounced back by the turtle shell shield.

"Defensive magic weapon, and it's still top-grade!"

For the turtle-shell shield of the sharp-mouthed monk, Xue Leng felt it carefully.

The mana fluctuations emanating from the shield instantly determined its grade.

In fact, it's no wonder that Xue Leng was amazed. Under normal circumstances, even an ordinary high-grade magic weapon would cost more than five hundred spirit stones to buy.

This is still measured against attacking instruments.

The defensive magic weapon is generally due to the high requirements of the production materials and the craftsmanship of the craftsman.

Therefore, the price is [-]% higher than the offensive magic weapon of the same level.

As a general qi training casual cultivator, it is already a luxury to have an attack-type magic weapon.

It is absolutely unthinkable to have a high-grade defensive magic weapon.

However, this kind of thing happened to Xue Leng at this time.

"The top-grade defensive magic weapon is really powerful!"

While sighing, Xue Leng did not forget to reach out and pinch the rebounded Biphosphorus needle in his hand.

Then he squinted his eyes and stared at the turtle shell shield in front of the sharp-nosed monk.

The playful look on his face gradually disappeared, and his face gradually became gloomy.

Seemingly quite confident in his turtle shell, the sharp-mouthed monk challenged Xue Leng very proudly.

It seemed that he wanted to use this to stir up his anger and continue to attack, thereby consuming his mana.

The corner of Xue Leng's mouth twitched slightly at the move of the sharp-mouthed monk.

At the same time as he sneered, the Mingshui Jue was running rapidly, and the light red mist also diffused.

Then he took out another invisibility talisman and stuck it on his body.

Xue Leng's figure disappeared out of thin air under everyone's attention...

Seeing Xue Leng take out an invisibility talisman to hide his figure, the sharp-mouthed monk said with a playful smile:

"Boy, are you suffering from insanity? Do you even use invisibility charms?"

"Don't you know that the invisibility talisman can only hide the figure, but it can't cover the aura emanating from the monk's body?
It seems that the winner of this competition is destined to belong to me. "

After all, the sharp-mouthed monk used his spiritual consciousness to search for Xue Leng's breath.

But just a second ago, he was full of confidence and had a mocking look on his face, but now his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Because he couldn't perceive Xue Leng's breath!
Some sharp-mouthed monks who couldn't believe the facts in front of them poked out their divine sense again.

And quickly spread to the entire arena, but Xue Leng's breath was still not sensed.

"Can you still disappear out of thin air?"

Beads of sweat oozed from the sharp-mouthed monk's head in an instant.

"What to do... what to do? Not good!"

Just when the sharp-mouthed monk was extremely nervous.

In the void behind him, five fireball talismans suddenly appeared, attacking his back instantly.

In the blink of an eye, the sharp-nosed monk frantically threw out the defensive shield in front of him and blocked it behind him.

"Boom boom boom" several loud noises, all the fireballs were easily blocked by the tortoise shield.

However, the sharp-mouthed monk who just wanted to take a breath was surprised to find that a meter away from his forehead——

A miserable green poisonous needle exuding endless cold air pierced through the void barrier.

While piercing through his mana shield, he poked at his eyebrows like a life-threatening ghost!

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