Immortal Wu Sovereign

Chapter 1107
Ji Yunbo took a deep breath, then drank in a low voice, and slashed at the Yanxing sword array with the long knife in his hand. Countless ice and snow true meaning laws condensed on the blade, surged, and finally surged out like a flood, turning into a long sword The huge ice and snow blade reaching tens of feet slashed towards the starlight giant sword.

This knife is the strongest blow he can make in haste. Although the power cannot be compared with the secret technique of Frost Snow Sword Field, it is not a problem to kill monks of the same level with one knife. Even if he tried his best to use the Tianxing Star Sword Formation, he still had no chance of winning in his heart.

boom!
The Yanxing Sword Formation is like a huge shooting star, crossing the arena and blasting towards the ice and snow giant blade. Under the agitation of the starlight, the ice and snow giant blade began to collapse and annihilate. In a short while, it completely dissipated. Inside and outside, snowflakes fell one after another, as if they had arrived in a world of ice and snow in an instant.

The sword formation runes shining on the Tianshu sword are now much dimmer than before, and the runes on several flying swords have even begun to flicker at a very fast speed, as if they may be annihilated at any time, but even so, the power of the sword formation is still there. Still extremely tyrannical, definitely not something Ji Yunbo can resist at the moment.

Ji Yunbo's robe bloomed with cloud patterns, covering his whole body, and then he shouted: "Master Ling, I lost this battle, stop!"

This time the competition was just for the sake of competing for the low-grade magic weapon of Chunyang, and the two sides had no deep hatred, so naturally there was no need to fight life and death. That's why Ji Yunbo realized that he was not Ling Tian's opponent, so he immediately surrendered, otherwise, even if he survived, he would Keep fighting.

Hearing that Ji Yunbo conceded, Ling Tian smiled, and then slashed aside with his fingers, and the Yanxing Sword Formation also quietly drew an arc, bypassing Ji Yunbo, followed by the sword formation on the flying sword The rune was annihilated, and the nine flying swords all returned to him, and got into the ring.

He bowed his hands to Ji Yunbo with a smile and said softly, "Young Master Ji, I've accepted it!"

Ji Yunbo dispersed the rippling cloud pattern on his robe, and said with a wry smile: "It is true that I underestimated you before. With your strength, Mr. Ling, I am afraid that it is really possible to win the first place in this competition. The secret method of the Gate Sword Formation is already unstoppable!"

Although he didn't know how many times Ling Tian's sword formation secret technique could be used, he was already regarded as an extremely talented person participating in this competition. Even if he tried his best, he might not be able to block a single blow. If he blocked the first strike of the sword formation, could he still be able to block the second strike? Needless to say, as long as Ling Tian can practice the secret technique of the sword formation twice, there is almost no suspense for winning the first place in the competition this time. up.

Ji Yunbo returned the long knife in his hand to the scabbard behind his back, and then slowly walked down the ring with a somewhat sad expression on his face, disappearing into the crowd.

Ling Tian couldn't help laughing. He didn't expect Ji Yunbo to think highly of himself so much. He shook his head slightly, and then walked towards the bottom of the ring. Now that the competition is over, don't continue to stand on the ring and block the back to participate in the competition. monk.

"I didn't expect this boy surnamed Ling to win. It seems that although I had a high opinion of his sword formation secret technique, I still underestimated his strength in the end!"

"Ji Yunbo in the Changkong Mountain is actually not his opponent. I think there are not many people who can win against him this time. I don't know if his secret sword formation is the strongest killing move. If there are still people who have not yet used it The supernatural power, that's a little bit too powerful!"

"Maybe he only has the powerful supernatural power of this sword formation secret technique. I really can't imagine how much more powerful it will be when he uses this sword formation secret technique after he advances to the Sanxian Realm and his divine sense increases dramatically. ?”

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The cultivators below the ring watched Ling Tian walk past them, looked at him with curiosity, admiration and even jealousy, and then whispered to the cultivators around them.

"Brother Ling, your sword array secret technique is really too powerful, I'm afraid even I may not be able to resist it!" Mo Qianshan watched Ling Tian walk back, shook his head with a wry smile, although he had seen Ling Tian before. Using this secret method, but as Ling Tian's cultivation base grows, it seems that the power of the Star Sword Formation is still increasing. Every time Ling Tian uses this secret method again, he has a refreshing feeling.

Ling Tian smiled and said: "It's just a small skill, I believe that if you really meet Brother Mo in the arena, there is absolutely no way to defeat you with the Star Sword Formation alone, and you may have to use other skills at that time." Only Famen will do!"

Chen Wensheng shook his head and said: "Young Master Ling, Young Master Mo, both of you are talented for a while, if you enter the ring and compete in the same field, I really don't know who to choose to win!"

"Could it be possible to place a bet here? If I had known that I bought brother Ling just now and won, I would definitely make a small fortune!" Mo Qianshan looked at Chen Wensheng who was standing next to him in surprise. Dabi, a young monk, actually had someone set up a gamble.

Chen Wensheng nodded slightly, and said in a low voice: "Of course someone set up a bet at the opening, but this is hosted by people from Aolai Peak. If Mr. Mo is interested, you can also place a bet. If you bet all the way to win Mr. Ling, you should You can earn some spiritual essence to some extent, but the strength that Young Master Ling has shown now is extraordinary, I am afraid that there will be a lot of people who bet on Young Master Ling, and even if you win by then, it will only be a small amount!"

"If this is the case, I can wait to throw a pen on Brother Mo's soul. If I can win, it's not bad. Please ask Brother Chen to take me there!" Ling Tian glanced at Mo Qianshan, and then smiled at Chen Wensheng. Open your mouth.

"Master Ling, please follow me!" Chen Wensheng made a gesture of invitation to Ling Tian, ​​and then led him to the ring on the far right. Ling Tian had already noticed before that there seemed to be many people around the ring. But the monks in the arena are average. From now on, it seems that these people should all come to bet.

He thinks about it. The young monks who came to Luoying Valley to participate in the meeting of stepping on the immortal platform this time are all outstanding geniuses from various major forces. Even those casual cultivators have extremely rich net worth. A small bet on a bottle of spirit marrow is nothing to these people.

"I want to place a bet!" Ling Tian saw a desk on one side of the arena, and a few monks in blue robes next to him were making arrangements. Whenever someone placed a bet, he would record it in the jade pendant with his spiritual sense, and then put the jade pendant in one form. Keep the two copies separately, and when the competition is over, you can use the message in the jade pendant to receive the spirit essence.

The blue-robed monk who was engraving words into the jade pendant with his spiritual thoughts raised his head and glanced at Ling Tian after hearing what Ling Tian said, and found that Chen Wensheng had accompanied him. He said: "Young master, who do you want to bet on?"

"Number 190!" Ling Tian smiled, and then reported Mo Qianshan's number.

"No problem, I don't know how much spirit marrow you want to bet, my lord?" The blue-robed monk was stunned for a moment. Generally speaking, everyone bets only a few games in front of him, and No. 190 No. [-] is far behind, and it may take a long time to be able to line up. He didn't expect that Ling Tian could not wait to come over to place a bet now.

Chen Wensheng said in a low voice: "Young Master Ling, it's better to be a little less!"

Ling Tian smiled and said: "Little bet, I still know this!"

Before he finished speaking, he asked the blue-robed monk next to him, "What are the odds for this battle on 190 No. [-]?"

"His opponent is Yundao Chen Xin. If he can win, the odds are [-] for [-]!" The blue-robed monk took out a jade talisman, checked it with his spiritual sense, and reported Mo Qianshan's odds come out.

After hearing his words, Ling Tian frowned slightly. It seemed that this Yundao Chen Xin's strength was average. Otherwise, Mo Qianshan's odds of confronting him could not be so low.

He took out a medium-grade spirit crystal from the ring, threw it in front of the blue-robed monk, and said with a smile: "Then I will buy a spirit crystal. If I win, I can make a small profit!"

Seeing Ling Tian casually toss out a middle-grade spirit crystal, Chen Wensheng and the blue-robed monk were stunned for a moment. They had heard Ling Tian say something about a small gamble before, and thought he would at most buy a hundred bottles of spirit crystals. Thinking about it, I didn't expect that he would throw out a spirit crystal casually, which was really beyond the expectation of the two of them.

"Master Ling, this is a middle-grade spirit crystal, do you really want to play so big?" Chen Wensheng was stunned for a moment, and asked Ling Tian cautiously and viciously.

"Is it not possible?" Ling Tian asked Chen Wensheng back in surprise, and then smiled at the blue-robed monk: "I'll just buy this middle-grade spirit crystal, don't you dare to take it?"

The blue-robed cultivator shook his head with a smile, accepted the middle-grade spirit crystals, then inscribed two jade talismans with his divine sense, handed one of them to Ling Tian, ​​and said loudly: "Since our Aolai Peak dares to set up a trap, naturally Don't be afraid of other people betting, if you want to bet a little more, son, it's okay, we Aolai Peak can take it!"

"Forget it, this time I will buy a middle-grade spirit crystal first. If there is a chance, I naturally don't mind playing bigger!" Ling Tian smiled and put the jade talisman into the ring, and then walked towards the central ring together with Chen Wensheng. side walk.

Chen Wensheng left behind Ling Tian, ​​and when he was about to return to the central ring, he sighed in a low voice: "Young Master Ling, didn't you realize that I gave you a hint just now?"

Ling Tian asked in surprise: "Could it be that you are trying to persuade me to bet less? I didn't think that was a hint. I just thought you were afraid that I would play too much. Could it be that there is something wrong with it?"

"Mr. Ling, people in Aolai Peak are not very good at gambling. If you bet too little, they won't do anything if you win. But if you bet too much, I'm afraid they will have other thoughts. I will attack you, but I will use my relationship to find some powerful opponents for you later, it is not a problem!" Chen Wensheng revealed the secret with a wry smile. Before, whenever there was a competition between the sects, the disciples of Aolai Peak They will set up games in private, and those who bet heavily will end up with nothing good. It's fine if they lose, but it will only be worse if they win.

(End of this chapter)