Cultivate with an African God

The competition between sword repairers was really extraordinary. Even though many people couldn't understand many details of this battle, those sword blades clashed and sword weapons interlaced, changing rapidly. , It is really amazing that the voice of discussion is still endless after the competition.

The victors will always get the most attention. Many people know the Yingzhou School, but they don't know that the Yingzhou School has split into the Yingzhou Sword School and the Yingzhou Immortal School, because the Yingzhou School has always been good at magic, but they didn't expect this The Yingzhou Sword Sect that no one pays attention to has produced such a sword cultivator.

He can block the opponent's attack with one sword in the unpredictable fast sword, and he can also face the sword when the opponent's attack is still in progress, and decide the outcome in a dangerous situation.

But the sword cultivator pays more attention to the "style" and "potential" of the sword. In the end, Wen Xingze's swords are elegant in shape, like flowing water, with a clear landing point, and they are as heavy as a thousand weights. .They have heard of the Yingzhou Sword Sect to some extent, but now that they have seen it with their own eyes, they realize that it is indeed the inheritance of the Yingzhou Sect for thousands of years, and the sword is so wonderful that it is enough to make people think about it.

But some people are not satisfied.

Luo Mingshuang listened to some discussions around him, just sneered, and said: "The outcome of that round was determined by Ye Changming's single-minded sword, but Wen Xingze was able to block it at that time, and the victory was already in his hands. That is sure to win, and one more point, even if you use sword energy to force each other, you can still fight, but when his sword energy is exhausted and he uses his sword to meet him, if there is even a slight deviation, the situation will be reversed, it is really stupid."

The sword cultivator of Zhanlong Temple chuckled and said, "The technique is indeed the best, but it is a sword cultivator's duel. This is the dignity of a sword cultivator."

Then Luo Mingshuang slightly raised the corners of her mouth, she seemed to be smiling, but her face was covered with frost, she didn't look happy at all.Luo Mingshuang didn't say anything, just looked into the distance.

Jianxiu touched his nose, not understanding what offended her before.However, this Grandmaster of Liangyi Palace has always been like this, and he didn't care, but suddenly remembered what she said earlier, and felt that Grandmaster Daoxiu was really amazing, and he could roughly judge from Wen Xingze's response to the spell. He has a superficial understanding, but this Luo Mingshuang can see that he will have enough skills not inferior to Ye Changming's swordsmanship to win this round. Sure enough, every school has its own mysteries.

Wen Xingze was overwhelmed after the last few strikes. Although he defeated his opponent, he was still taken to the court of healing when he left.Mu Xinghe took Zhong Zijin to the past. He didn't expect that Mu Xinghe would go around in a circle during those few steps, and he didn't expect to see the two people who were fighting each other on the stage just now, sitting on the edge of the magic circle and watching the scenery.

Ye Changming's complexion was not very good, not because of his injury, but because of his state of mind.

"Maybe I was wrong before," he said.

"Huh?" Wen Xingze turned his head slightly.

"...I said you don't have the heart of a swordsman."

Ye Changming didn't finish his sentence. He never spoke much, and he didn't like to speak too deeply, but Wen Xingze understood it, but smiled: "Maybe really not. Looking at you, I'm always short of you in my heart. "

"No." Ye Changming shook his head solemnly. He objected subconsciously, but he didn't say why. He lowered his head, and the two fell into silence.

Zhong Zijin's words were inserted into the silence at the right time. His hair was swaying, and he had a smile brighter than the early summer sunshine: "Brother Wuyan, you were really strong just now! You are faster than me!"

In Cangjiange, the juniors who are not familiar with Ye Changming will call him senior brother, and the acquaintances will call him by his nickname Ye Jiyan. Zhong Zijin stayed in Cangjiange for a while, and this brother Jiyan came.

Wen Xingze raised his head, looked at Zhong Zijin, his eyes were full of sunlight, he smiled slightly, and asked, "What about me?"

Zhong Zijin thought for a while and said, "...I want to compete with you."

Wen Xingze smiled again, and raised his eyebrows at Zhong Zijin, his face was rarely seen brightly: "You haven't held a sword for a year and a half, when I could hold a sword, I fought with you for three days and three nights, and now I still come, my hands are itchy It's too much."

"Haven't held a sword for a year and a half?" Ye Changming asked in astonishment.

So Zhong Zijin also sat down and told Ye Changming his painful experience of being forbidden to hold a sword, and then pointed to Wen Xingze and said, "So, this time it is the senior brother, and I will watch from the side. Of course I can Holding a sword may not be better than Senior Brother, but it doesn't matter, there will always be a next time, and then I will be stronger than now."

Mu Xinghe watched from the side, and he understood.This brother is actually singing and comforting Ye Changming.

Zhong Zijin was chatting excitedly with Ye Changming about his sword skills.Wen Xingze shook his head, stood up, turned to look at Mu Xinghe, with a peaceful smile in his eyes, and said, "Xinghe, I'm fine."

"That's right, the healing effect of this is pretty good," Mu Xinghe smiled, and said slowly, "If you're afraid that you won't recover in time, I'll delay you for the next round."

"Then there will be brother Lao." Wen Xingze laughed, and saluted him with fists, which was rare and indecorous.

Then Wen Xingze was silent for a moment, and his expression became serious: "Stop joking, the one who is competing with you is the magic cultivator of Beichu Mountain Villa. The magic cultivator's methods are weird, and his abilities must have not been fully displayed. You have to be careful, sometimes you don't have to think about it." Hold on."

Mu Xinghe fell silent. What he regretted the most was that he didn't see the demon cultivator's competition with his own eyes. Compared with the previous games, his preparation is still insufficient.

"However, I have a few conjectures, let me tell you, and you can listen to it."

Wen Xingze looked at Mu Xinghe, his face was still pale, but his eyes were calm and gentle, making people feel at ease.

Mu Xinghe really felt at ease under that gaze.

This is a competition between a demonic cultivator and a Taoist cultivator. Few people dare to judge the outcome of this competition. The methods of the demonic cultivator are unpredictable, but as a Taoist cultivator, Mu Xinghe's methods are also unpredictable.After the painful lessons of the previous two games, few people made bold bets.

This time Mu Xinghe didn't have much intention to create public opinion, and waited for his appearance obediently and quietly.

Some people who participated in the competition saw him preparing like this, and they thought in their hearts that they were afraid.But they just glanced at it, recalling Mu Xinghe's calm and almost arrogant appearance before, and felt that the word fear might be a little far away from him.

When Mu Xinghe stepped onto the competition stage, the sunlight was no longer so dazzling, and he had the unique feeling of stupor in the afternoon.There was no cloud in the sky, the man was dressed in black, standing on the stage, when he saw him coming up, he suddenly smiled at him.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

That smile was clearly friendly, but Mu Xinghe could feel the inexplicable sense of aggression from that smile that he was bound to win when he treated his prey.

Mu Xinghe steadied his footsteps, and returned the same smile to him, showing his sharp little canine teeth.

"I've been looking forward to it for a long time, too."

"Mo Xun from the Sad Chu Villa, against Mu Xinghe from the Yunfu faction."

Mo Xun looked at him, black air suddenly gathered in his hand, showing the shape of a fan, he opened the fan at will, the fan was filled with black air, and said leisurely: "Look, my magic weapon is the same as yours. "

Mu Xinghe originally wanted to show him a magic weapon by retaliation, but found that the fan dissipated in his hand again, and re-condensed into a whip shrouded in black air. He smiled slightly: "I lied to you."

Mu Xinghe's previous opponents were very serious, but he didn't expect to meet a boring person at this moment. He was silent for a moment, and then smiled: "But you are wrong, my magic weapon...is not necessarily like that."

Mu Xinghe said this, but he knew in his heart that in a match between masters, the most important thing is momentum. In such a casual and mysterious method, Mo Xun's momentum has already overwhelmed him. If he continues to entangle with him, he will only call himself Invisibly suppressed by his momentum, he resolutely stopped such a conversation.

Mo Xun hung his whip slightly, pointing at him faintly, the corners of his lips slightly raised, still smiling: "I'm really sorry, please first, let me take a look... Your talisman paper demon technique."

"Why did you decide that I would use the talisman to transform demons first?" Mu Xinghe raised his eyebrows, raised his palms slightly, and let out a long howl. A huge scarlet flame purple fox with an eight-fold ghost face floating on its head stood beside him. .

Mo Xun frowned slightly, and his smile faded: "So...it's fine if you don't need it."

When his words fell, black air suddenly erupted from under his feet, and towering columns of black air instantly erected on the entire competition stage, making it difficult for people to dodge.

Mu Xinghe understood that this person's pre-match greetings ended here, and the black air all over the competition stage showed that he was already going to play for real!

Mu Xinghe took a step back, looking for a gap, and at the same time his Fixed Wind Green Frost Fan landed in his hand, and the air flow moved slightly with the green frost, surrounding him.But no matter how small the air currents were, they couldn't melt into the black air, and Mu Xinghe's heart trembled.

Sure enough, the magical system of magic cultivators is completely different from their Taoist cultivators.

If the opponent is the same Taoist cultivator, and the other party uses spells with different attributes, his own spells all have the attribute of restraint or being restrained, blending or assimilating, but the magic spell system of this magic cultivator seems to be completely different. Manipulation and careful understanding are useless in front of different systems.

While Mu Xinghe was retreating, the pillars of magic energy condensed were constantly changing. Those pillars did not approach him, but burst after a short interval!

The world became dark at that moment, countless black air exploded, and Mu Xinghe couldn't even dodge!

The exploding black air roared in front of his eyes and ears, and he only felt a pain in his skin. Something as thin as a gossamer penetrated into his body through the explosion, stinging his meridians like many fine needles, hindering his circulation. Infuriatingly run.

Mu Xinghe's breath became chaotic, and his pace also slowed down.

——"Why, is this the only thing you can do?"

At the same time, Mo Xun's extremely leisurely voice came. Before Mu Xinghe could catch his trace, his next sentence came to his ears with a smile: "But I have prepared something for you." Many..."

The black mist dissipated, and that person had disappeared from Mu Xinghe's sight.

But in the blink of an eye, the black air like ink in the water in front of him condensed again—congealed into gray shadows one by one, and the danger was accompanied by the black air around the shadows, almost engulfing people , in the cold breath of fear, the outlines of those shadows gradually became clear, and they all turned into Mo Xun's appearance!

... That is the terrifying technique of magic cultivation that even the sword cultivator didn't find a chance just now, split body and incarnation!

Just now that ray of black air pierced one of his meridians like a steel needle, but now these avatars are even more dangerous, and Mu Xinghe can't even get close.

Mu Xinghe silently looked at the several dark shadows, and several talisman papers slipped into his hands.

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