At this moment, both the Donghua sect monks and the demon cultivators on the Blood Attribute Peak were paying close attention to check the battle situation.
Liu Kun is a disciple of the master-disciple line. He does not have as many magic weapons as the disciples of the aristocratic family, but he does not have none at all. At this moment, he is offering a small golden sword, which is also a low-grade mysterious weapon!
Although this little golden sword is not a flying sword like Li Zhe's Jinghong Jianwan, it is still an offensive weapon and is of the same type as the fiery red sword refined by Cui Yang that day.
These magical weapons are purely controlled by the monks' magical power, and their power is closely related to their own materials. They cannot move at will like the sword pills, nor can they undergo various changes, which is also very different.
But as a purely offensive weapon, the magic sword Liu Kun offered was pretty good. At this moment, with its golden tail flame, it was attacking the demon cultivator who had made a bet with Liu Kun.
Junior Brother A didn't show any panic when he saw this. Instead, he was full of confidence. He had seen many of these offensive magic weapons, but none of them could pose a threat to him.
Immediately, it surged mana all over its body, its face became distorted, its body began to change, and finally it directly revealed its original shape.
It is a huge blue pangolin, with long pointed cheeks and thin eyebrows, which are almost the same as before when it was in human form.
It's just that the scales that wrap up to the top of the head and shine with cold light are really dazzling, with an extraordinary layer of brilliance flowing around the body, and it looks extremely hard at first glance!
Seeing the attack of Liu Ang's magical sword, Taoist Jia's pangolin immediately jumped up into the clouds, and the entire exposed part of its body was wrapped in scales that shone with cold light.
In an instant, the magic sword struck the scale armor, making the sound of gold and iron clashing.
Liu Kun was surprised to find that his confident blow had no effect at all. The sword he used to strike the scales made a lot of noise, but it had no real effect. .
Liu Kun's heart became fierce, and with a turn of his magic power, he used the magic sword to fly back again in a circle, and slashed towards the original body of Taoist Jia again!
"Break it for me!"
Liu Kun used the magic sword to strike several times in succession, but each time the sword light only made a huge sound. When the sound dissipated, there were only a few spots on the scales of the huge pangolin in the field that were struck by the magic sword. It was just a white mark, and the spiritual light flashed a few times on the scales all over the body, and then it returned to its original state, as smooth as new, and you could even see the silhouette of a person.
Liu Kun's anxious expression on the clouds not far away was also reflected on the scale armor. At this time, Liu Kun was already a little impatient. Even the swords he sacrificed were already mystical weapons, and they were unable to deal with them. The effect of the demon cultivator's scale armor really surprised him.
After successive attacks, Liu Kun also consumed a lot of energy. He temporarily stopped attacking with the magic sword, hovered in the air, thought for a while, and then took back the magic sword.
However, this does not mean that Liu Kun gave up. He once again mobilized his magic power. The extremely well-fitting Taoist robe was also stirred to the wind at this moment. He put his hands together to form a palm print in the air. What Liu Kun was using at this moment was a magic spell. The Dharma's name is called Duan Yueshou. It is said that the palm prints condensed from a high level of practice can split mountains with one single blow, hence the name. It is also a Taoist method known for its power.
When Liu Kun used it at this moment, he obviously knew that his magical sword could not do anything to this demon cultivator, and wanted to use his magical power to maintain constant pressure!
The spiritual power was stirring, and the palm prints gradually solidified. Liu Kun's face turned red, and he shouted softly, then made a light chopping motion with his hand. The palm prints in the air also followed Liu Kun's movements towards that The place where the demon cultivator's original form was was chopped away.
All the junior disciples above Fei Palace were holding their breath and concentrating, hoping that Brother Liu's attack would be successful. They thought that this monster only relied on the strength of its scales and armor. Could it be that it could withstand magical powers?
However, all the true disciples are not optimistic. Since the demon cultivator dares to make a bet, he must have something to rely on. In addition to magic weapons, he and others can rely on the divine passage method. The other party will not fail to use it. Take this layer into consideration.
In the blink of an eye, the palm print formed by Liu Kun's Duan Yue Hand was already slapped on the scales of the huge pangolin. Liu Kun, who was looking forward to the success of the palm print, also showed a look of astonishment at the next moment. The look on his face, the moment the Duan Yue hand came into contact with the demon cultivator's scale armor, the demon cultivator's whole body flashed with brilliance, just like the green light mass before swallowing the ax emitted by Wei Gongliang's commander Qian Tianfeiyun ax. Like light, it swallowed up his Yue-style hand and eliminated it invisible!
In other words, my own divine channel method has no effect on this demon cultivator!
Zuo Changsheng, who was above the main hall of Feigong, also softly uttered four words:
"Born with magical powers!"
The true disciples in the hall first reacted. This demon cultivator actually has a natural magical power. The scales on his body can swallow Taoist magical powers. In addition, the scales themselves are extremely strong. This demon cultivator has a powerful Taoist power. Because I'm afraid most of them are on this scale armor.
Han Dao, who was sitting at the table, couldn't help but said:
"Now it seems that Junior Brother Liu is about to lose!"
Everyone in the audience explained that they did not answer, obviously acquiescing to this guess. Li Zhe also believed that if Junior Brother Liu did not have any special means, he could not break through the demon cultivator's defense. According to the bet, he could only be considered a loser. Defeated.
Liu Kun in the field was also aware of this, but he was unwilling to lose. He immediately used his magic power again and used all kinds of magical methods at once, such as Cloud Turning Palm and Coffin Splitting Hand... There were also magic swords that had been wielded before, all of which were directed at the demon cultivator, completely out of order.
Although there were many methods, none of them worked on the demon cultivator.
Baili Qingxie, who was on the Blood Attribute Peak, saw this scene and laughed loudly:
"Haha, Junior Brother A is indeed very capable, but we won this round!"
After losing two games in a row, Baili Qingxie was extremely proud of being able to regain a victory from the Donghua sect monks. At least the defeat would not look so ugly on the surface!
Zuo Changsheng, who was on the Donghua sect's side above the main hall of Feigong, saw this scene and sighed slightly, and then said loudly:
"Junior Brother Liu, stop it. Fellow Daoist Baili, we are the ones who have lost this round!"
The first half of the sentence was said to Liu Kun, and the second half was said to Baili Qingxie. It was equivalent to making a decision directly for Liu Kun. Liu Kun, who was still frantically outputting mana, also acted like this after hearing Zuo Changsheng's words. Having a bucket of cold water poured over his head, he felt frustrated. He did not dare to disobey Zuo Changsheng's words. He immediately stopped, suppressed his mind, raised his hands and said in a salute:
"Fellow Taoist, it's a good trick. This time, the poor Taoist loses!"
Immediately, he said no more and just set up the escape light and returned to Defei Palace. As soon as he entered the main hall, Liu Kun bowed his head in shame and said:
"Junior brother is not very good, but he lost the face of all his fellow brothers when he was defeated!"
Zuo Changsheng, who was at the top, offered kind words of comfort:
"Junior Brother Liu doesn't have to blame himself. This demon has some magical powers. Junior Brother Liu has already tried his best. I won't blame him."
Liu Kun is his fellow disciple, so he won't be too harsh on him. The other fellow disciples also have nothing to say. After all, they all saw the scene just now, and the demon cultivator is really difficult to deal with.
Taoist Jia who was above the clouds at the moment saw Liu Kun admitting defeat and retreating. At this moment, he was also satisfied with his ambition and did not return to the blood attribute peak. He actually said to Baili Qingxie:
"Senior Brother Baili, I want to have another fight with this Donghua sect monk, please allow me!"
He couldn't do anything with his scale armor, weapons, magic weapons, and Taoist magical powers, so at this moment he also wanted to make another contribution and show his face well. Baili Qingxie saw that he was so determined, so it was hard to suppress him. He immediately said with enthusiasm:
"Junior Brother A is so ambitious, as a brother I will not disapprove!"
Taoist A was overjoyed immediately, and Zuo Changsheng, the superior of Fei Palace, also heard that Taoist A actually wanted to fight again after winning one match, and he was immediately furious:
"The beast bullies people too much!"
The disciples in the main hall were also excited and asked for a fight, but Zuo Changsheng looked at Li Zheyan and said:
"This demon's scales are strong and sharp. You junior fellow apprentices are either too advanced to bully the smaller ones, or you have no choice but to resist this demon. Junior Brother Li is a sword cultivator, and his offensive abilities are very powerful, so it's just the right time to give it a try. In the end, Is it the sharpness of Junior Brother Li’s sword or the thickness of this demon’s scales?”
Li Zhe also laughed loudly when he heard this. There really was no more suitable candidate to play in this game besides himself, so he immediately said:
"Now that Senior Brother Zuo has ordered the general, Junior Brother will naturally serve. Let me find out the true nature of this monster!"
After saying this, the owner of the hall only felt a flash of silver light in the corner of his eyes. It was Li Zhe's Jinghong Sword Pill that flew straight out of the hall, came to the clouds outside, and struck straight towards Taoist Jia's original form.
With a sonorous sound, a deep white mark was left on the demon's scale armor and he turned back, hovering outside the main door of Feigong.
When Zuo Changsheng saw this scene, he also asked:
"How is it? Junior Brother Li, are you sure?"
All the disciples in the hall looked at Li Zhe at this time. Li Zhe faced everyone's gaze with a calm expression and said slowly:
"To kill this monster, you only need one hundred and eight swords!"
Zuo Changsheng immediately put his palms together and praised:
"Okay! Let Junior Brother Li take action to kill this rampant demon cultivator and increase the prestige of our Donghua sect cultivator!"
The junior disciples in the hall looked at Li Zhe expectantly, waiting for him to kill the demon cultivator.
Li Zhe picked up the wine glass in his hand and said to Zuo Changsheng and the other true disciples:
"Come, everyone, drink this cup and watch me kill this monster!"
As they spoke, everyone picked up their wine glasses and drank all the wine in them. At the same time, the Jinghong sword light hanging outside the main hall of Feigong also moved!
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