Cultivation is cruel?Did you know I can simulate the future

But Zhao Yun thought about it, after all, he was his younger brother, so he gave him a friendly smile.

He wanted to say to Zhao Yixian: Brother, we haven't seen each other for a long time, don't be so cold.

But after thinking about it, he still didn't speak.

Seeing his brother's smile, Zhao Yixian remained expressionless.

This scene was seen by Zhao Lin, and he couldn't help sighing slightly in his heart.

"Boom!"

As soon as the bell rang, it represented the start of the game.

Zhao Yun took a deep breath, shouted loudly, and a black dragon flag appeared in his left hand, while holding a blue flag in his right hand.

The black flood dragon appeared and bit Zhao Yixian viciously.

Zhao Yun kept waving the small cyan flag in his hand, and cyan whirlwinds swept towards him.

Zhao Yixian didn't move, just slowly spit out a word from his mouth.

"thunder."

The entire sky suddenly darkened, and a purple lightning bolt crashed down.

"Ouch!"

Poor Heijiao, Lingsuo is its nemesis, and so is Tianlei.

With just one blow, the black flood dragon was split apart, turning into billowing black smoke and hiding behind the flag.

With a wave of Zhao Yixian's hand, countless thunder lights turned into grids to protect his surroundings, blocking the whirlwind.

Then he pointed at Zhao Yun, and countless thunder and lightning fell again.

"Oops!" Zhao Yun's complexion changed, and a mirror appeared in his hand in an instant, and he raised his hand suddenly!

A large area of ​​thunder and lightning was stopped, but a small part still fell.

Fortunately, Zhao Yun was prepared in advance and barely blocked it.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the second wave of thunder came down again.

Zhao Yixian seems to be the darling of Tianlei, and he can recruit as many Tianlei as he wants.

Just like Tang Ze's talisman.

Under the cover of such dense firepower, Zhao Yun gradually couldn't support himself and voluntarily surrendered.

The magic weapon was almost destroyed, and he didn't have any particularly good defense methods, so the chance of winning was extremely slim.

Everyone present was slightly amazed.

Especially the Ziyang Sect members, they lost the first round of the Ziyang Sect, the situation is not optimistic, and their expressions are not very good at the moment.

On the contrary, Wang Dong asked the man in black robe beside him with a look of surprise:

"Sovereign Meng, this young man is able to infinitely summon sky thunder. Could it be that he has some special constitution?"

Meng Chong's eyes flashed, and he smiled slightly:

"Well... it is indeed a special constitution. As for the more specific points, please forgive me for not being able to say more. This is a secret of our sect. I am sorry, Elder Wang."

"Okay." Wang Dong curled his lips and muttered in a low voice:

"I don't know who has more firepower than my apprentice."

"........"

...

Zhao Yun walked off the stage silently.

Zhao Yixian looked at his back silently, with a strange expression on his face.

He didn't seem to know what emotion he should express at the moment.

After thinking about it, he continued to maintain a poker face and walked off the ring.

The second game continues.

This time it was Wang Yao who met Chu Ziling, the elder sister of the twins.

The Yulingmen battle itself is a bit tricky, one person, one pet, which is equivalent to one pair of two.

Wang Yao herself is not sure that it is better than having Chu Ziling and her colorful phoenix.

Sure enough, within a few rounds, she was defeated by Chu Ziling.

Ziyangzong lost another game.

Seeing this, the disciples of other sects all cheered.

"It seems that there is no one in the Ziyang sect. The last one loses one, so I'm afraid they will be at the bottom."

"No one should be because those of the previous session have all established their foundations, so they are not eligible to participate in this Four Meridian Martial Arts Competition."

"That's really a pity. This year's Ziyang Sect doesn't have much to offer. It seems that our Xuantian Sect is going to win this time."

Facing the ridicule from other sects, everyone in Ziyang Sect showed bitterness.

There is no way, the rules are the rules, and only disciples in the Qi refining period can participate.

And the good seedlings of their Ziyang Sect have all established their foundations.

They have done their best to take out all the disciples who can be taken out.

Compared to other elders, Shangguan Hong behaved very plainly.

As if whether Ziyangzong wins or loses has nothing to do with him.

"What's the rush, you guys, are you giving up before the game is over?"

Seeing these people resigned to their fate, Wang Dong was furious.

"Isn't it because my apprentice didn't play?"

"When my apprentices come on stage, I will kill them all in seconds!"

When Wang Dong said this, the others frowned, as if they were unwilling to believe what Wang Dong said.

But now, they can only place their hope on Tang Ze.

Chapter 36 The talisman shows its power again, and the final battle is coming

When Tang Ze stepped onto the ring in the third round, all the Ziyang Sect's attention was focused on him like never before.

But when they saw another person walking onto the ring, their faces darkened.

Unexpectedly, Tang Ze's opponent in the third match was Beihan Shuang of Zang Fenggu.

That kendo genius, a ruthless man who can smash a high-grade magic weapon with a single blow.

They couldn't help worrying in their hearts.

Can Tang Ze win this time?

...

Tang Ze stood on the ring with a serious face.

This time he was fighting against other people, it was a swordsman, or a swordsman who had cultivated to the second level of swordsmanship.

This had to make him a million points of spirit.

But Beihan Shuang looked relaxed.

There seems to be an inexplicable self-confidence in him, as if they can defeat any enemy with a single sword.

Tang Ze glanced slightly at the giant sword behind him.

On Bei Hanshuang's back was a huge purple sword with countless strange lines engraved on it.

He just swung such a huge sword, smashing a high-grade magic weapon.

"Boom!"

The gong that represented the start of the game sounded, and there was a wave of shouts from the audience.

"Tang Ze, come on, we must win!"

"Both the North and the Cold will win!"

Tang Ze had no time to pay attention to the shouts below, because Beihan Shuang had already made the first move.

He drew out the purple long sword behind his back, and with a light tap on his feet, the figure disappeared in place.

In the next second, he appeared in front of Tang Ze.

With a single swing of the sword, thousands of brilliance converge on the tip of the sword, and in an instant, the sharpness is revealed.

Jianmang is different from Jianguang.

The sword light is piece by piece, extremely gorgeous.

And Jianmang is like sporadic, although it looks ordinary, it will be brilliant in an instant.

There was no sound of Beihan's double sword piercing through the air, but it erupted from the silence. In the eyes of others, it was just a flash of starlight, and the person had already killed him.

Tang Ze's pupils shrank, and the purple beam of light instantly enveloped him.

Click click!

Jianmang was still a step late, and tapped on the purple light curtain.

But the huge attack made the purple light curtain crack for the first time.

It is estimated that if Bei Hanshuang strikes again, the purple light curtain will collapse.

Even the best magic weapon can't stop his attack.

Sword cultivator is so terrifying.

The audience below cheered wildly, raising their arms and shouting the name of Beihan Shuang.

With a single blow, the top-grade magic weapon can be cracked, as if the victory is a certainty.

Seeing Bei Hanshuang's performance, many disciples in the field actually ignited their yearning for sword repair.

Those disciples of the Xiuxian family even secretly decided in their hearts that they must worship in Zangfeng Valley and become sword cultivators.

Invisibly, Bei Hanshuang actually advertised his sect.

Seeing that he failed the first strike, Beihan wanted to strike a second time.

Anyway, Jianmang is not a consumable, as long as he wants, he can use it all the time.

Tang Ze would not give him this chance.

He directly grabbed a handful of first-order high-level talismans, and threw them out in one go.

Bei Han's body trembled, as if it was the first time he saw someone burn money like this.

He retreated subconsciously, swinging the giant purple sword in his hand, the endless sword lights intersected and entangled in midair, forming countless sword nets, blocking the attack.

But after blocking a wave of attacks, the second wave of attacks was seamlessly connected.

I saw Tang Ze taking out the talismans one after another, throwing them at Bei Hanshuang regardless of the cost.

Bei Hanshuang had never seen such a scene before, and could only passively attack from the crotch, crying secretly inwardly.

The people below were also shocked, and couldn't help but gasp.

"Oh my god, do you still play with this?"

"How many talismans does this person have? So far, he has thrown at least a hundred of them. Oh my god, this is more than ten thousand spirit stones?"

"I'll go, which apprentice is this, is the spirit stone burning too much?"

"It seems to be the apprentice of Wang alchemist, and he is also a very talented alchemist."

"Are alchemists so rich? I suddenly don't want to be a sword repairer, I want to be an alchemist."

"...Alchemist, do you have this talent? Isn't this more difficult than sword cultivation?"

Seeing this scene, the elders of Ziyang Sect breathed a sigh of relief.