Become a Fairy

"Haha, old Fu, you've been staying on East Sturgeon Island for more than ten years, it seems that you have to move." The late-stage monk surnamed Wang who was easily defeated by Lu Xiaotian looked at Fu Dongming gloatingly and said.

"It doesn't do you any good if I move the nest. Even if I move the nest, I guess I have to move it to you. Is it possible that you can give me a bad one?" Fu Dongming said angrily.

The monk surnamed Wang was speechless for a moment. He was only thinking about talking for a while, but he didn't expect Fu Dongming to use his island as a backup plan. If he had known this, he should have kept his mouth shut. The monk surnamed Wang hurriedly sent a sound transmission to Fu Dongming, promising benefits, trying to make Fu Dongming change his target and take the position of the monk surnamed Zhang who Wu Yuan defeated.

Fu Dongming thought for a while, as the winner, once promoted, not only can he get a better position, but the privilege of the winner can also designate his confidant to succeed him in the vacated position. Has a one-term exemption from the competition. If Wu Yuan wins, he doesn't need to think too much about the position he vacated, and there is not much room for him to choose.

The other monk surnamed Zhang saw the scene in front of him, and he couldn't help approaching with flickering eyes.

In the minds of several people, since the moment Wu Yuan showed off the fan, they already felt that there was no suspense about the current outcome.

But at this time, some abnormalities appeared in the open field of the competition. Wu Yuan was suspended in the air, looking down at Lu Xiaotian with a haughty face. The Liu Fan in his hand pointed at Lu Xiaotian, "You outsider, dare to fight for Fu Dongming, today I will let you know the consequences of standing up for others."

After all, the Liu Fan suddenly swelled to nearly ten feet in size, waved the fan with both hands, and a huge gust of wind swirled towards Lu Xiaotian.

Once trapped by the whirling wind, no matter how powerful his body skills are, he will be greatly restricted, and even those with a poor cultivation level will not be able to escape, so Wu Yuan can calmly unleash his attacks.

Even though certain restrictions were placed around it, the terrifying wind element mana fluctuations still made many people turn pale.

At this time, Wu Feng didn't stop, and the fan waved again, and three ferocious tiger heads appeared, the cloud followed the dragon, and the wind followed the tiger. Several wind tigers roared non-stop, and were not affected by the gust of wind at all, rushing towards Lu Xiaotian from several directions at the same time.

Lu Xiaotian frowned slightly. In the previous competitions, the people in the previous competitions were generally restrained, and they would not kill him. However, Wu Feng in front of him was unreserved. A monk, I am afraid that he will not die or be disabled.

The attack was not light, and Zhao Nanxing, the Jindan cultivator in the stands, seemed to have no intention of stopping the scene in front of him, but looked like he was watching the scene.

It seems that outsiders are always discriminated against, Lu Xiaotian smiled indifferently, just to test his formation. There are more than forty dharma knives delivered to him by Fu Dongming, which are not enough to refine a complete Shuixinshi Disha knife array. However, after the dharma knife in hand is fused into the water heart stone, it can be used to cast the small earth sword formation.

Lu Xiaotian patted the storage bag, and thirty-six throwing knives flew out of the storage bag one after another, staggering back and forth, and surrounding them.

Under normal circumstances, a foundation-building cultivator would not be able to control so many magical weapons. Even Lu Xiaotian's five primordial spirits are difficult to use. However, a strange thing like the water heart stone can form a mysterious connection with some magic tools. Of course, the water heart stone also has certain restrictions, not all magic tools can be integrated into it, even the gold core monk Danyuan can't coexist, they will conflict with each other, not only the power will not be improved, but also the spirituality of the magic weapon itself will be lost.

Otherwise, if he replaced it with thirty-six alchemy artifacts, wouldn't he be able to fight even a Jindan cultivator? There are many wonders in the world, but while each spiritual creature has its own outstanding advantages, it also has some inherent limitations. There are also some rare spiritual objects, which have the same commonality as the water heart stone, but they are usually hard to come by. Lu Xiaotian was also lucky, so he came across one from Fu Dongming.

At first glance, the thirty-six flying knives appeared to be a bit disorganized, but those with better eyesight soon found that these flying knives were faintly related to each other. Although there were thirty-six flying knives, they were like a whole. Gives a sense of unity.

"Knife array!" Seeing the signs in front of them, these foundation-building cultivators still don't understand that this silver-haired young man of unknown origin actually has such a terrifying set of sword arrays. People are dumbfounded.

"I didn't expect this person to refine those magical weapons into formations so quickly." Fu Dongchi originally thought that his brother was defeated, but he couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw the scene in front of him. Dong Ming asked him to find a blacksmith to specifically forge it, and because of this, he turned down other affairs.

"What? This person is actually an array mage? Did he refine this set of sword arrays?" Fu Dongchi's alarm made the others hear more information, and they couldn't help turning pale.

"Well, I'm not sure, maybe I found someone else." Seeing the look in his brother's eyes, Fu Dongchi quickly changed his words.

Seeing that the rich brothers were unwilling to say more, these people present did not continue to ask. If they had such a powerful ally, they would not easily disclose any information to other potential opponents. At this time, the competition in the venue has already attracted everyone's attention.

I saw the thirty-six flying knives, surrounding Lu Xiaotian, rotating like a knife wheel, cutting the invisible Blast into countless pieces, forming the magic power of Blast, flying around.

Lu Xiaotian jumped up, the saber wheel spread out and scattered in all directions, the three wind tigers rushed towards them violently, surrounded by dozens of flying knives each, and attacked violently. The siege of knives, but he missed the other, a flying knife pierced through the body of a Fenghu, that Fenghu suddenly slowed down, and other flying knives strangled Fenghu one after another. It was smashed into pieces.

The other two wind tigers were also killed by the flying knives one after another.

Wu Yuan looked at Lu Xiaotian's counterattack with an ugly expression, the formation was so fierce. The monks around were also gasping for air. The power of the formation is not even a bit lower than that of the alchemy magic weapon.

Unwillingly, Wu Yuan waved the flow fan again. While the fan was waving, gusts of wind, wind blades, rushed towards the sky, and within a hundred meters of the surrounding area, there was no room for the slightest movement. It can be avoided, you can only use your mana to fight the opponent hard. Wu Feng wants to see how long the cultivator in front of him can last under the berserk attack of his Liufan. Although the sword formation is powerful, it may not be able to prevent his overwhelming attack.