My Projections Are All the Roots of the Holy Spirit

Chapter 139: Inheriting the Magic Weapon

“The nineteenth stage, please choose the person you want to challenge.”

In the void, only that voice remained unhurried, and no matter how amazing these candidates performed, it seemed not to be affected.

The one who occupies the nineteenth stage is a man as thin as a monkey.

He stared at Xu Jun with cold eyes, his eyes were extremely dangerous.

Just when everyone thought he was about to challenge Xu Jun, he loudly said: "I challenge the No. 10 ring."

Everyone was startled. There was a woman in the ring on the 10th stage. She glared at him and said: "Lin Monkey, you are so courageous. Haha, you are really giving the Lin family face."

However, this man's expression remained unchanged, as if he did not hear the sarcasm in this sentence.

The rest of the people also looked at each other, and the atmosphere was quite strange.

"Choose a battle scene."

"I choose jungle warfare, a primeval forest with tens of thousands of giant trees."

Suddenly, the two people entered the virtual space of the jungle space.

Xu Jun was a little surprised. He originally thought that he would be the one to take part in every subsequent challenge. Unexpectedly, someone actually backed down.

Five minutes later, this skinny monkey-like man defeated his opponent, successfully counterattacked, and became the defender of the No. 10 ring.

In this battle, both of them showed extremely strong fighting power, not inferior to Yu Xinkai at all.

Moreover, they all carry bloodline talismans on their bodies.

Xu Jun complained in his heart when he saw it, "Fu Bao, that's a Fu Bao."

If you want to refine a talisman, you must extract a trace of its origin from the talisman. If too much is extracted, the magic weapon will fall down the level and become a second-level spiritual weapon.

Therefore, Xu Jun had only heard of Fu Bao, but had never seen it.

Even in the credit exchange table of the Natural Dao Palace that Sun Yiqiong gave him, there was no trace of the talisman.

However, coming here today has opened his eyes.

This talisman treasure is probably not available to anyone among the top twenty candidates.

After that, the candidates in the eighteenth arena hesitated and chose to challenge Xu Jun.

The result is almost a replica of Yu Xinkai, who used the power of blood to inspire the talisman. The talisman was indeed instantaneous and locked onto Xu Jun.

The power equivalent to the mid-to-late second level is indeed not something Xu Jun can resist now.

However, as long as he releases the nine sword stars, he can form sword stars and release energy. While resisting part of the power of the talisman, the lock will be released at the same time.

Unable to lock Xu Jun's talisman, naturally it can no longer cause death pressure on him.

At the same time, Seo Jun struck out in close combat, showing off his truly unparalleled swordsmanship, stabbing the opponent full of holes and dissipating into a sky full of stars.

Seeing the miserable appearance of their companions, the next few wisely gave up the challenge to Xu Jun.

Because they all know that if even Fu Bao cannot deal with Xu Jun, then they will die if they go up.

At this moment, some people are inevitably complaining about the requirement to refresh the physical condition after each battle.

Xia Jie glanced at the man and sneered in his heart.

What is beneficial to you is reasonable, what affects you is wrong, you shameless person!

"The fifth arena, please choose the person you want to challenge."

This is a young man with long hair and a black robe. He has an extremely strong physique and is obviously stronger than the others.

He held a halberd in his hand, which was a relatively unpopular weapon, but when he held it in his hand, a unique aura filled his body.

When Xu Jun saw it, he felt a little familiar.

"I choose the first stage."

Xu Jun's hand moved slightly, and it was finally my turn again.

However, the guys holding the bloodline talismans no longer dare to challenge me, because they just don’t know what cards you have in your hands.

"Choose a battle scene."

"I choose the ordinary arena."

The next moment, Xu Jun and this person entered the ring at the same time.

"Zhang Peiyuan, Earth Element Star, has met fellow Daoist Xu."

Xu Jun cupped his hands and suddenly said: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, are you a physical practitioner?"

Zhang Peiyuan said proudly: "Yes, our Zhang family is famous for its body-building skills, and we have more than one fourth-level body cultivator."

The fourth level of physical cultivation is a monk at the Yuanying True Lord level.

Under the bright light of the sword's heart, Xu Jun could see clearly. Zhang Peiyuan said this not to show off or threaten anything, but because he felt proud from the bottom of his heart.

But think about it, a family has more than one Nascent Soul Lord.

If it were me, I would be proud too.

Xu Jun nodded and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhang, please."

Zhang Peiyuan held a halberd and suddenly said: "Fellow Daoist Xu, your swordsmanship talent is the only one I have ever seen in my life. I, Zhang Peiyuan, rarely admire others in my life, but today I have to admire you."

"Thank you." Since the other party was talking humanly, Xu Jun would also be very polite.

"But it's a pity that your future will end because of me today."

Xu Jun laughed dumbly and said, "Okay, I'll wait."

"Ding."

With a soft sound, the competition officially began.

Zhang Peiyuan swung the halberd in his hand and stabbed Xu Jun in the chest.

Xu Jun holds the sword in one hand, as steady as a mountain.

However, at this moment, with the sword's heart being bright, Xu Jun suddenly discovered that the tip of the halberd in Zhang Peiyuan's hand suddenly lit up.

A huge, terrifying feeling filled my heart instantly.

Without thinking, Xu Jun's body suddenly flew backwards under the blessing of the sword's heart.

At the same time, the sword screamed and condensed, and the sword with hundreds of sounds suddenly bloomed in the hand. Sure enough, at the next moment, a cold light shot out from the tip of the halberd.

The cold light was as fast as lightning and came to Xu Jun's side in an instant.

The sword came out like snow, and the long sword with the sword sword slashed several times in succession like lightning, and each hit was extremely precise on the cold light.

This cold light is actually a highly condensed energy that cannot be intercepted like this.

But Xu Jun's swordsmanship is too strong, the sword's heart is transparent and omnipotent, and the Gang of Hundreds of Rings has its own mystery.

After more than ten blows, the cold light was deflected unexpectedly.

"Whoosh..."

The cold light finally deviated from its target and passed by Xu Jun's left side.

Xu Jun broke into a cold sweat.

He stared at the halberd in the opponent's hand and said coldly: "Inherited magic weapon."

Zhang Peiyuan laughed and said: "Good eyesight. This is the inheritance magic weapon of our Zhang family. It was lent to me for my participation in the unified examination this time."

"Unfortunately, you are not allowed to borrow the power of the third-level magic weapon during the college entrance examination. Therefore, our family sealed it. Now it is just a second-level top-quality spiritual weapon. Otherwise, how could you block the attack just now."

Xu Jun listened silently, but he had already scolded him in his heart.

Another guy who relies on treasures, and this guy is even more difficult to deal with.

A third-level magic weapon, even if part of its power is sealed, becomes a second-level top quality. However, the various magical functions it possesses are still far superior to the latter.

This is actually a dimensionality reduction attack at a certain level.

Just like that talisman, it seems that it can only exert the power of the second level, but how to explain the magical effect of the third level of locking enemies?

And this halberd is even better, it can release the power of the second level peak, but more importantly, there are more than one.

After all, the talisman can only be used once. As long as you find a way to survive that attack, the talisman will be no different from an ordinary talisman.

However, the third-level magic weapon is different. Using this object, as long as there is a short interval, you can continuously release the power of the second-level peak.

Faced with such an unreasonable thing, unless you bring out a treasure of the same level, there is basically no need to fight this battle.

No wonder the God of Heaven would arrange for him to guard the fifth ring. He is indeed the strongest among the strongest.

No, with the inherited magic weapon, we can only rank fifth...

It seems that besides me, there are actually four people who have brought the inherited magic weapon.

Haha, the descendants of these big guys really don’t give people a way to survive.

Zhang Peiyuan waved his hand and said: "Xu Jun, please step back. This is not a place for you." He paused and then said: "Perhaps, a hundred years later, your descendants can participate."

His ratings are already very high.

In a hundred years, there can be at most one Jindan Daoist.

And none of them is Yuanying, even after becoming a god.

Xu Jun took a deep breath and felt a strong fire surge in his heart.

Don’t you want to monopolize the top ten, top twenty, top fifty or even the top one hundred in the college entrance examination?

Phew, I came here today just to tell you something loudly.

I don’t agree!

His wrist shook slightly, and the sword in Xu Jun's hand began to tremble.

Zhang Peiyuan sneered and said: "If you don't drink a toast, you will have to drink wine as a penalty." He waved his halberd, and the tip of the halberd was faintly shining.

However, at this moment, Xu Jun was the first to draw his sword.

call out!

A ray of sword energy left the sword and flew towards Zhang Peiyuan.

A sword energy?

There was sarcasm in Zhang Peiyuan's eyes.

Even if you have nine sword energies, you may not be able to completely block it.

What's more, there is only one!

The tip of the halberd shone brightly, and the terrifying cold light shot out like a ghost.

However, the situation changed at the next moment.

I saw that the sword energy released by Xu Jun suddenly changed.

Oh, it’s twisted!

The sword energy turned around, stabbing Han Mang at a weird angle, then flew back, and then stabbed Han Mang again at another angle, flying back, flying, flying back, flying...

This is sword energy, but at this moment, it seems to have turned into a sword, attacking Han Mang with peerless exquisite swordsmanship.

In such an instant, he was stabbed dozens of times.

With each stab, the speed of the cold light slowed down a little, its light dimmed a little, and even the power above it weakened a little.

After dozens of blows, the cold light suddenly cracked with a "bang" sound.

Zhang Peiyuan's mouth opened a little bit. He slowly raised his head and looked at Xu Jun, his eyes were like seeing a ghost.

Not only him, but at this moment, all the defenders present felt a chill spreading up their spines and reaching Tianling Gai.

Is this a sword cultivator?

This is the devil!

Xu Jun smiled ferociously: "It's my turn..."

The sword energy revived, like a spiritual snake, twisting and turning, and instantly arrived in front of Zhang Peiyuan, passing through his open mouth.

Zhang Peiyuan just wanted to take action, but was unable to do anything.

call out.

The head of Zhang Peiyuan, a master of physical training, exploded, and his body turned into a ball of starlight and disappeared.

There is another chapter, the unified examination is over. If you stop here today, it is not the work of humans.

Bai He still has half of it finished. I will send it out after revision. It will probably be a little late, sorry. ’

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