Seeing the flying sword attack, Wang Beiche's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect that something had slipped through the net.
He quickly used the dagger in his hand to strike with a burst of spiritual light.
Seeing that his attack was about to hit, the flying sword composed of several sword lights.
But they saw the flying swordsmen suddenly scattering.
Several rays of sword light were formed, rushing toward him like undulating waves.
Wang Beiche was horrified when he saw this. Holding a dagger in his hand, he was facing layers of sword light.
The spiritual shield on his body only lasted for a moment.
It was already riddled with holes, and until the last sword light fell, his spiritual shield was finally destroyed.
"Tear!" a cry.
The residual power of the sword light hit his face, leaving a bloody mark.
He touched the injured part of his face and looked at the blood on his fingers.
His whole person became gloomy, and he patted the storage bag on his waist.
Another dagger appeared in his hand, and then he closed his hands and the two daggers merged together.
Holding the sword hilt in the middle, he swayed slightly and flashed to the other side.
Lin Chuyi looked at Wang Beiche who had moved to the other side and faced him a little.
The long sword weapon from before, like a lingering ghost, pounced on Wang Beiche again.
Just when Wang Beiche was preparing to launch an attack, he saw several sword lights reappearing, attacking in a swarm like before.
Facing these sword lights, Wang Beiche suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.
The opponent was too strong and he was no match for him. Thinking of this, he shook his head and sighed softly: "I lost!"
After saying that, he walked off the stage in a very dejected manner.
On the other hand, Shen Luo looked at Lin Chuyi on the ring thoughtfully. The opponent's sword moves were indeed too powerful.
If I were to face him, I would probably lose. Of course, this would be because he doesn't use the best magic weapon.
After the two men competed, they fought for several more rounds, and finally it was his turn.
This time his opponent was a tall man whose cultivation level was much higher than his.
Looking at the man sinking, he smiled bitterly. This competition was obviously not going to be as simple and easy as the first one.
After the two bowed to each other and saluted, the official fight began.
As soon as Shen Luo finished his salute, he immediately took out an upper-level primary defense spirit bag and patted it on himself.
After all, he was facing someone at a higher level than himself, so he thought it was better to be cautious to prevent the other party from sneak attacks.
Then he patted the storage bag with his hand, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his hand, and a small sword appeared in his hand.
He threw the small sword in the air, then pointed it at the small sword, and the aura of his finger sank into the small sword.
The small sword was injected with spiritual power and grew to several feet long in the blink of an eye. The sword was still emitting a dark green spiritual light.
He didn't know the name of this little sword.
This was what he plundered from the magic cultivator's storage bag when he was in the magic cave.
While Shen Luo was using the talismans and magic weapons, the person opposite him also took out a palm-sized bead from his storage bag.
He looked at the beads in his hand and chanted a spell in his mouth.
With a cry of "Quick!"
The bead in his hand flashed a red light, and with a sudden sound, the bead appeared above their heads.
Then he also shot out spells one after another and landed in the bead.
After the bead was injected with this spiritual power, it suddenly swelled to the size of a watermelon.
Then it started to become rosy, like a little sun hanging in the sky.
"Look, what kind of magic weapon is this?" someone under the ring exclaimed.
"I don't know, but it looks amazing."
"Is it a magic weapon?"
"How is this possible? You are overthinking it. This magic weapon is not something we can activate during our Qi refining period!"
"Then what do you think this is?"
"I don't know either."
…
Because of the appearance of this sun-like bead, the place below the ring exploded, and everyone was talking about it.
Shen Luo looked up at this "little sun", even through the protective shield.
He could also clearly feel the heat waves coming from the bead.
Obviously, this bead is also a top-grade magical fire attribute weapon.
"It seems that I have encountered a ruthless character!" Shen Luo thought secretly in his heart.
Generally speaking, the attack power of fire-attributed magic weapons is among the best among the five elements of magic weapons.
But this was the first time he encountered a magic weapon that looked like beads.
"Junior brother, senior brother, I advise you to admit defeat early, so as not to suffer physical pain."
The man looked at Shen Luo with a smile on his lips.
He looked as if he had been convinced.
Faced with other people's words, Shen Luo ignored them. He secretly held the Black Turtle Shield in his hand in case of emergency.
At the same time, he sacrificed the magic weapon in front of him, and the long blue sword drew a straight blue light, stabbing towards the man at an extremely fast speed.
"Hmph, you don't overestimate your capabilities!" The man snorted coldly, showing great disdain for this.
He pinched the magic formula and manipulated the beads suspended above his head.
But he saw a fiery red bead emitting blazing heat, with a black shadow flashing inside.
All I could hear was a bird call.
The bead suddenly fell down with a flash of light and turned into a three-foot-long firebird wrapped in flames.
The firebird's face and feathers are all pitch black, and it looks a bit like a crow.
The only bright spot is that it has three legs, which is very weird.
As soon as the firebird flew out of the bead, it cried "Wow, wow" twice and pecked at the blue sword.
Seeing the Firebird flying out, someone suddenly came from below the ring, pointed at the Firebird and yelled: "Golden Crow! This is the Golden Crow!"
"What? Are you saying this is the Golden Crow? It's impossible."
"He's right, he really is."
"What, it's really the Golden Crow. This magical weapon is so powerful, it even made the Golden Crow!"
"It looks like this person is in danger!"
…
When controlling the Fire Bead Man in the ring, he heard the words being discussed below.
The corners of his mouth could not help but rise slightly, and he was very satisfied with their discussion.
What we want is this effect, momentum.
You must know that his fire-attribute magic weapon is an imitation of a famous ancient magic weapon.
The power is slightly better than that of ordinary high-grade magic weapons.
Although the opponent's magic weapon is a high-grade magic weapon like his, it is far behind compared with his magic weapon.
After the firebird flew out, it pecked at the blue sword.
The green light on the long sword suddenly dimmed a lot after being pecked by the firebird.
The flight trajectory was also affected by this peck and deviated from the previous direction.
All of this was just as he had imagined. The opponent's magic weapon would not make any waves in front of him.
Seeing this, Shen Luo also knew that his magical weapon was completely unable to resist the fire bird shot by the opponent.
So he changed his mind and began to consume, controlling the green sword weapon to fly everywhere.
