A seal of immortality

Chapter 250 Gambling Fight ([-])

At this time, the one who was fighting fiercely in the arena was a female disciple of the Taiqing Palace wearing a white palace attire, it was Murong Bing.

Murong Bing's opponent was a big black-faced man with an ordinary face, wearing the Huang family's costume, with a cultivation base of the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

Murong Bing was protected inside by a white light curtain, holding a silver long sword in his right hand, after a slash, dozens of silver sword qi shot out, making a resounding sound of piercing the air, the momentum was very astonishing.

The black-faced man was covered with a yellow mask, and a yellow flag about the size of Zhang was erected in front of him, releasing a gust of yellow wind, wrapping him inside, and the silver sword energy struck the yellow wind, like mud entering the sea. , did not make any sound.

Obviously, both parties were just testing each other, and they didn't really do anything.

Murong Bing kept waving the long silver sword in his hand, and the dense silver sword energy kept shooting towards the opposite side.

After receiving dozens of sword qi, the number of yellow winds will decrease. Although the yellow flag will soon emit another yellow wind to replenish it, the replenished amount is obviously not as good as the reduced amount.

Regarding this, the black-faced man didn't care at all, he just muttered something, and made a quick gesture with his fingers.

Not long after, the black-faced man's hands lit up yellow at the same time, and then he raised his hands together, and two yellow stones the size of a washbasin flew out of his hands and smashed towards Murong Bing.

With a flick of Murong Bing's wrist, more than ten streams of silver sword energy shot out, and the yellow stone was smashed to pieces by the silver sword energy as soon as it was within three feet of Murong Bing.

But soon, two more yellow stones flew out of the black-faced man's hands, and smashed towards Murong Bing again.

Murong Bing frowned, and released more than ten sword qi again, smashing Huangshi to pieces.

Just like that, a steady stream of yellow stones flew out of the hands of the black-faced man and smashed towards Murong Bing.

As soon as Murong Bing slashed, more than ten strands of silver sword energy rolled out, blocking all of Huangshi.

The forehead of the big black-faced man slowly oozes out, and his expression is a little anxious, while Murong Bing's face remains unchanged, with a look of ease.

Both of them are very strong. The black-faced man's earth attribute Taoism is superb. If it is an ordinary late foundation establishment monk, I am afraid that he really can't stop the yellow stones he throws continuously, and Murong Bing is not weak. He keeps releasing Send out silver sword energy to defuse the attack of the black-faced man, but Murong Bing's strength is obviously stronger.

Seeing that the boulder technique he was proud of was easily dispelled by the opponent, the black-faced man frowned and stopped using the boulder technique.

He took out a yellow talisman and shattered it into a yellow mask several feet in size, covering himself inside.

Immediately afterwards, he stepped forward, held the yellow flag with both hands, and waved it desperately. The yellow flag was not heavy, but every time the big black-faced man waved it, it seemed that he had consumed a lot of physical strength and mana, making him Sweating profusely.

To everyone's surprise, Murong Bing did not cast spells to attack the yellow mask, but just looked at the black-faced man calmly, with a look of confidence in himself.

Not long after, the yellow flag glowed with bursts of dazzling yellow light, and a humanoid monster could be vaguely seen floating on it.

The black-faced man was pale because of too much mana loss. He looked up at Murong Bing, and saw her standing there calmly, which made the black-faced man very happy.

Soon, the whole yellow flag was lit up, and the black-faced man threw the yellow flag into the air, then quickly changed his gestures with his fingers, then pointed at the flag with his finger, and shouted loudly:

"Shi Ling, show me."

As soon as the words were spoken, the yellow banners shone brightly, and with a flash of yellow light, it turned into a yellow stone man more than three feet tall.

This stone man looks like a human being, its whole body is made up of huge yellow stones, even its eyes are yellow.

"go."

The black-faced man lightly pointed his fingers at Murong Bing, and after the stone man let out a low growl, he strode towards Murong Bing with big strides.

Murong Bing raised his eyebrows, threw the silver long sword forward, and made another tactic with one hand, a spell hit the silver long sword,
After the silver long sword trembled slightly, nearly a hundred silver long swords were ejected from it, turning into more than a hundred silver lights, and shot towards the stone man.

The stone man's body was immediately pierced by more than a hundred silver lights, and his head was even fell off by the silver long sword itself.

After the stone man screamed, the yellow light flashed and turned into a broken flag, which fell to the ground.

From Murong Bing's attack to destroying the stone man, it took almost a blink of an eye. Everyone was amazed, and the black-faced man himself was even more shocked and angry.

It took him many years of savings to obtain this yellow Luo flag. It is considered a high-quality product among the top-level magic weapons. It not only has both offensive and defensive capabilities, but can also summon stone men to attack. It's no wonder he was happy when he was ruined by the other party.

The big black-faced man still didn't admit defeat, his lips squirmed quickly, and it seemed that he was about to release some kind of spell.

At this moment, his ears moved, as if he heard something.

A look of unwillingness appeared on the face of the black-faced man, but he finally nodded, stopped casting spells, and said, "I admit defeat." After speaking, he took out a mid-level spirit stone and threw it to Murong Bing.

Seeing this scene, everyone watching the battle was not surprised. The black-faced man is not Murong Bing's opponent at all. After all, Murong Bing himself not only has the cultivation base of the late foundation establishment, but also the most difficult sword cultivator. If he really fights, A big black-faced guy might not be able to take advantage of it.

Murong Bing was able to defeat the black-faced man, Wang Changsheng was not surprised at all, what interested him was the silver long sword in Murong Bing's hand.

Even if the sword cultivator's attack is powerful, it is impossible to destroy the transformation attack of a top-level magic weapon with a hundred swordsmanship. The only explanation is that the silver long sword in Murong Bing's hand is not an ordinary top-level magic weapon .

Wang Changsheng has heard people say that some well-to-do monks will use the materials for refining magic weapons to refine magic weapons for their descendants. This kind of magic weapon is far more powerful than other magic weapons, but it is not as good as magic weapons. It is a half magic weapon.

He guessed that the silver long sword in Murong Bing's hand might be a half magic weapon.

"Senior brother Chen, do you know the origin of this senior sister on stage?" Wang Changsheng's expression changed, and he asked Chen Baofeng via voice transmission.

"You mean Junior Sister Murong! She is the direct descendant of Master Murong's uncle, with a different attribute of ice spirit roots, and is a few years younger than me. However, Junior Sister Murong is cold by nature and rarely interacts with others. However, our Senior Sister and her There are some friendships, if you like Junior Sister Murong, I advise you to give up your heart! There are many brothers in this sect who like Junior Sister Murong, but none of them can catch her eyes. The owner of the Spirit Sword Body is also the admirer of Junior Sister Murong," Chen Baofeng explained through voice transmission.

Wang Changsheng nodded and didn't say anything else. The one who can be called Master Uncle by Chen Baofeng is undoubtedly the Nascent Soul cultivator. As a descendant of the Nascent Soul cultivator, it is nothing to own a half magic weapon.

"Hey, it's her," Wang Changsheng suddenly let out a light sigh, looking into the formation.

At this time, the next competition also began.

On the left is a 20-year-old woman in blue, who is Song Qiuyue who sold spirit wine to Wang Changsheng, and on the right is a plump girl in red.

The cultivation base of the girl in red is relatively high, with the cultivation base of the late foundation establishment period.

(End of this chapter)