"Come on, you just said that the bead magic weapon is powerful."
"Just now, now is now."
"Forget it."
…
For a moment, the people below the ring were talking extremely lively around these two magic weapons.
At this time, the two people on the field also maximized the power of the magic weapon.
A giant sword several feet long appeared on the scene, as well as a fire bird that had grown in size.
"Wow, wow." The firebird chirped twice, then swept up the blazing fire that filled the sky and made its final counterattack towards the sinking below.
Shen Luo, who was already prepared and ready to go, also held the "giant" cold light sword and slashed at the fire bird that was swooping down from the sky.
Soon, the two collided.
Firebird was struck by a sword and his whole body was split into two halves.
The two halves of his body were affected by the cold air from the Cold Light Sword.
In full view of everyone, it turned into a red light point and disappeared.
"How is this possible? I actually lost!" The man looked at him in shock, with a look of disbelief on his face.
You must know that his magic weapon is second only to the best magic weapon.
With such a powerful magic weapon in hand, logically speaking, he should not lose, but win.
It's a pity that he didn't know that the cold light sword used by Shen Luo was an offensive weapon with a water attribute. Among the five elements, water restrained fire.
Because of the restraint of the Five Elements and the fact that the Cold Light Sword is made of cold iron from the Far North, the sword has its own chill.
It was precisely because of these two points that Shen Luo chose to use the cold light sword to decide the outcome with the opponent.
Seeing the fire bird in front of him turned into a point of light, the man was very unwilling to lose to a guy at the ninth level of Qi Refining.
How could he be willing to lose to someone with a lower cultivation level than himself?
But what can he do if he doesn't give in? There is no spiritual power left in his body now.
If the opponent continued to attack, he would not even be able to hold up the spiritual shield.
"No, the other party just like me used all his strength to activate the magic weapon."
"Maybe he is also in a state of spiritual energy exhaustion now, which means I didn't lose, I just tied with him." Thinking of this, he looked up at the other party.
But what Shen Luo did next made him feel that what he had just thought was wrong.
Shen Luo was seen holding several flying needle instruments in his hands, as if he was ready to attack at any time.
The man looked at the flying needle weapon in Shen Luo's hand and couldn't help but laugh in his heart.
Unwilling but unable to fight back, he finally had no choice but to admit defeat!
Seeing that the opponent had given up, Shen Luo finally had a chance to win the long-running tug-of-war and successfully entered the third round of the competition.
After the second round of competition ended, the draw for the third round also began.
After two rounds of screening, those monks who were obviously low in cultivation or whose magic weapons were too poor have been eliminated.
And those who owned two high-grade magic weapons almost all entered this round without exception.
This shows the importance of magic weapons in the battle between monks during the Qi refining period.
Basically from this round on, it's hard to see a one-sided game.
After all, it is a duel between high-grade magic weapons, in most cases.
I can't do anything to you, and you can't defeat me. This creates a deadlock in the competition of spiritual power.
Shen Luo didn't expect that his luck in drawing lots was really bad.
His opponent in the third round was the same one he saw in other arenas after the first fight.
A person who uses a gray giant sword to destroy other people's magic weapons.
This person's name is Chang Yuanming. This Senior Brother Chang has a tenth level of Qi Refining and the giant sword he uses.
Among the many inner disciples, they all belong to the high-quality category.
Therefore, many people believe that he will definitely be among the 150th in this competition.
And this Senior Brother Chang has indeed lived up to expectations, relying on his own strong methods.
For two consecutive games, the purpose was to destroy other people's magic weapons, in order to force the opponent to admit defeat and surrender.
Facing such a ruthless character, it seems that he can only use the best magic weapon.
He doesn't use the best magic weapon if he can. After all, this treasure can be regarded as his trump card.
"Junior brother, if you don't want me to destroy the magic weapon and understand the situation, you should take the initiative to admit defeat." Chang Yuanming looked at Shen Luo in front of him and said kindly.
"Junior brother, I know I can't defeat senior brother, but I still want to give it a try." Shen Luo said seriously.
"Well, since junior brother insists on this, if the magic weapon is destroyed, don't blame me, senior brother. I didn't remind you before."
"Please give me some advice, senior brother!"
This time Shen Luo was still the same as last time. He first used a defensive talisman and then clasped the black turtle shield in his palm.
After doing this, he used the flying sword magic weapon. In the last competition, this magic weapon was attacked by someone else's magic weapon and was slightly damaged.
But it didn't matter to him. It was a trophy after all. So what would happen if it was broken? He didn't feel bad at all.
After the other party finished saluting, he also took out his magic weapon.
His magical weapon is the same as before, a gray giant sword that can destroy human magical weapons.
This giant sword is about one foot long. The broad blade looks extremely bulky, and the gray blade looks extremely simple.
The two of them coincidentally controlled the magic weapons and chopped them together.
After the sound of "Bang!", the cyan long sword magic weapon controlled by Shen Luo was hit and retreated continuously.
Seeing this, Shen Luo's heart sank. It was just a test.
It seems that the other party is indeed what he said, a bit real.
On the other hand, Brother Chang saw the blue sword being hit and kept retreating. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he immediately made a magic spell with his right hand and hit the gray sword.
The giant sword buzzed in the air, its blade emitting a gray light.
Under this flash of light, the giant sword seemed to become extremely heavy.
Before Shen Luo could react, Senior Brother Chang controlled the extremely heavy sword.
It struck towards the sinking blue sword with a destructive force like the weight of Mount Tai.
"Clang!"
He saw a giant sword emitting gray light. It was like chopping firewood, and with one strike it cut the sinking cyan long sword weapon into two pieces.
Seeing the magic weapon being destroyed by someone's sword, Shen Luo couldn't help but take a breath.
He didn't expect that the power of this giant sword was so terrifying.
Seeing that the opponent's magical weapon was destroyed, Senior Brother Chang sneered proudly and said: "Junior Brother, admit defeat, you have no way to save yourself."
Shen Luo watched with furrowed brows, thinking about whether he should use the best magic weapon.
After all, the opponent's magical weapon is so powerful. If he uses the high-grade magical weapon, the Cold Light Sword, there is no guarantee that he can defeat the opponent.
Moreover, if something goes wrong during the fight and the Han Light Sword is accidentally destroyed, it will be more of a loss than a gain.
