My magic weapons are all rule-based

Everyone in the Taigu Pavilion looked at Xu Shan.

Xu Shan smiled slightly, calm and composed: "Spirit dolls are rare. I know what everyone wants to ask. There have been rumors that I am Bu Jingyun, but Lijia Village has already dispelled the rumor. I am indeed not Bu Jingyun. There is nothing to hide about this. I will not put other people's glory on my face."

"When Bu Jingyun became famous, I was still in Luwang City and had a good chat with Chen Xiangxiang. Chen Xiang can testify."

Xu Shan looked at Chen Xiang.

Others have guesses about him, but Chen Xiang should have known the truth long ago.

Chen Tianhe's level, what's in his stomach must be known to him.

But Chen Xiang has not said anything, obviously he is tight-lipped and doesn't want to meddle in other people's business.

Besides, at his level, no matter how eye-catching the performance of the Yuanying cultivator is, it is just a compliment in his mouth.

It's best to let him testify, and he will definitely give this face.

Chen Xiang nodded slightly: "Yes, I can testify that Dean Xu was indeed in Luwang City at that time."

Xu Shan smiled: "Today's four spirit dolls were indeed made by Cardinal Valley. You may not know that Cardinal Valley has always been focusing on the research of spirit dolls since its founding. There are many spirit dolls and important resources in the sect, so the refining speed is very fast."

"It's really good. It seems that Cardinal Valley is very powerful, but it was not well-known before."

The little episode passed by in a flash.

The voice of the presiding elder once again drew everyone's attention back.

"Before the competition begins, there is another piece of great news to announce to everyone. Lijia Village adheres to the purpose of Taigu Pavilion and serves the cultivators of the world. Therefore, in addition to the use of Lijia Village, the Shenji Arena will be fully open to cultivators from all walks of life in the cultivation world to facilitate the holding of various activities and expand its influence."

"Let's not talk too much. We will invite our first group of players to compete. Xize cultivator Mo Heng will compete against Zhenwu Mountain Duan Shi."

Hearing that Xize cultivator had arrived, a slight cheer rang out in the audience.

However, no one in the Taigu Pavilion obviously cared about a small figure who had reached the Jindan stage coming to the North.

They were all asking Xu Shan.

"Dean Xu, how is your Shenji Arena open? If it is rented, can the seven regions of the North watch the game at the same time like today?"

"There will be corresponding methods to show at that time. Let's watch the game first." Xu Shan raised his hand and pointed to the arena.

On one side of the arena, Zhenwu Mountain Duan Shi flew into the arena.

In an instant, all the noise outside the shield was blocked.

Duan Shi waited for his opponent to enter with a calm look.

The elder presiding over the shield introduced quickly: "Zhenwu Mountain is known for its swordsmanship, and Duan Shi is even more gifted in swordsmanship. He is now at the peak of the Jindan realm."

"We don't know much about Mo Heng, the casual cultivator of Xize, this time. We only know that he also uses a sword. Both of them are good at swordsmanship. I don't know if my northern swordsmanship sect is stronger or Xize is the only one who leads the way."

"Dean Xu, your fight also includes introductions and explanations, which is quite interesting." Someone asked Xu Shan with a smile.

Xu Shan smiled and replied: "After all, not all guests are masters. We try our best to take care of some ordinary disciples who don't understand. Someone's introduction can also add color to the competition. These are all elders I carefully selected from Lijia Village. They are experienced in combat and have the best eloquence."

Mo Heng's figure appeared on the other side of the ring.

Facing such a big scene, he was still calm and showed his kingly style.

One of the two hosts spoke, but changed to the rhythm of a normal discussion: "Duan Shi is ready, Mo Heng is about to appear."

"Although we don't know Mo Heng's background, but observing his demeanor, it is clear that he is fully confident of winning the championship in this group of heroes."

"Yes, this is the style of a master." Another presiding elder said, "This boy is calm and composed. He has not entered the ring yet, but the surrounding environment has not affected him at all."

"Look at his face full of stories, like a boy who walked out of a book, shouldering a mysterious inheritance and carrying the heavy responsibility of the sect. I look forward to his performance today."

After the presiding elder finished speaking, Mo Heng flew onto the stage.

Duan Shi looked at him, and he looked at the upper part of the ring, his eyes swept over Xu Shan.

He clenched his fists, and his heart surged.

He fought all the way through the auditions, encountered many hardships, and finally stepped onto this ring.

Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, he is no longer the foundation-building disciple who was helpless in the face of reality.

Instead, he is a Jindan cultivator who fought from Xize to the north and defeated powerful enemies all the way!

Biao Lao, wait for me! I want to take back the White Emperor Sword and revitalize the Biao clan!

Duan Shi, who was opposite him, saw that he looked depressed, and a blood vessel bulged out of his forehead.

"Brother Xize? I hope you can give me a surprise."

"Humph."

"Both contestants are in place and start choosing their own magic weapons."

As the presiding elder finished speaking, a large number of magic weapons flew out from below the metal arena.

It turned into a metal torrent that surrounded the arena, and the magic weapons on all four sides formed walls floating in the air.

There were all kinds of magic weapons of various shapes, including swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks and forks.

Duan Shi and Mo Heng took two identical magic swords at the same time.

Then a large number of magic weapons returned like a tide again and returned to the bottom of the arena.

The two stood still, holding swords facing each other.

At this moment, the eyes of the cultivators in the seven regions of the North were fixed on the two.

Xu Shan was also a little nervous, and his body leaned forward slightly.

Mo Heng, I don’t know how much this kid has grown.

It is not easy to make it to the main arena of the Heroes Gathering.

I hope he can get a better ranking.

As the host started the battle, Mo Heng and Duan Shi moved at the same time!

The two turned into afterimages, collided violently, and fought with swords!

The next second, the host elder opened his eyes and shouted: "I c... The winner is decided, the loser is Mo Heng! My God!! It appeared, the Heart-Slaying Sword Classic! Mo Heng practiced the Heart-Slaying Sword Classic!!"

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that there would be someone who specializes in practicing a technique that everyone knows but is not complete."

There was a lot of boos in the stadium.

"Fuck! What is this guy fighting? Did he just arrive in the North and see the earth-level techniques and get overwhelmed?"

"No, what was he thinking about just now!"

"Who let him in!!"

"Referee! Referee! Why did you only shout out the loser when reading the results? Are you discriminating against us Zhenwu Mountain?!"

On the ring, Duan Shi looked confused and scratched his head as he looked at Mo Heng who was unconscious in a pool of blood.

I really didn't expect this to happen.

This kid looked so arrogant that he thought he was very powerful, but he used the sword skills of the Heart-Slaying Sword Classic.

The Heart-Slaying Sword Classic has long been a compulsory subject for all major sword sects.

Although it is only a fragment, its reference value is unquestionable.

In recent years, the speed of releasing the Heart-Slaying Sword Classic has begun to accelerate.

In the past two years, some sword skills have even begun to flow into the market.

As a sword sect, Zhenwu Mountain naturally has a lot of research on this.

Every bit of the Heart-Slaying Sword Classic was deeply memorized in his mind, and the method of dodging and coping has been trained into muscle memory.

As soon as this kid rushed over, he was knocked down by him before his brain could react.

Fortunately, he managed to stop at the last moment, otherwise this kid would have had his head chopped off by him...

A presiding elder flew into the ring, briefly examined Mo Heng's wound, stuffed a life-saving pill into his mouth, and then carried him down.

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