"Haha, old rich man, you have been staying on Dongsturgeon Island for more than ten years. It seems you have to move." The later monk named Wang, who was easily defeated by Lu Xiaotian before, looked at Fu Dongming with gloating.
"It won't do you any good if I move. Even if I move, I'll probably have to move to your place. Is it possible that you can still give me a bad one?" Fu Dongming said angrily.
The monk surnamed Wang was immediately speechless. He was just talking quickly, but he didn't expect Fu Dongming to regard his island as a backup plan. If he had known this, he should have kept silent. The monk surnamed Wang quickly sent a message to Fu Dongming, promising benefits in an attempt to get Fu Dongming to change his target and occupy the position of the monk surnamed Zhang who Wu Yuan defeated.
Fu Dongming had a moment of thought on his face. As the winner, once he is promoted, he will not only get a better position, but the winner's privileges can also appoint his confidants to take over the position he vacated. Has one-term exemption from the competition. If Wu Yuan wins, there is no need to think too much about the position he vacated, leaving him little room for choice.
When the other monk named Zhang saw this scene, he couldn't help but approach with his eyes flashing.
In the minds of a few people, from the moment Wu Yuan showed off his fan, they already felt that there was no suspense about the outcome.
However, at this time, some strange phenomena appeared in the open field where the competition was held. Wu Yuan was suspended in the air, looking down at Lu Xiaotian with a haughty expression. The fan in his hand pointed at Lu Xiaotian, "You, an outsider, dare to fight for Fu Dongming. Today I will let you know the consequences of standing up for others."
After saying that, the flowing fan suddenly grew to nearly three feet tall. He waved the fan with both hands, and a huge gust of wind whirled towards Lu Xiaotian.
Once trapped by the whirling wind, no matter how powerful the movement is, it will be greatly restricted, and those with low cultivation will not be able to escape. Wu Yuan can calmly use his attacks.
Even though certain restrictions were placed around it, the terrifying fluctuations in wind mana still made many people look pale.
At this time, Wu Feng did not stop, and the flowing fan waved again, and three ferocious tiger heads appeared, Yun Conglong and Feng Conghu. Several wind tigers kept roaring, not affected by the strong wind at all, and rushed towards Lu Xiaotian from several directions at the same time.
Lu Xiaotian frowned slightly. In general, the contestants in the previous competition were somewhat restrained and would not make fatal blows. However, Wu Feng in front of him had no reservations. He was really going to be hit by these two blows consecutively. In exchange for ordinary foundation building Monk, I'm afraid he will be disabled even if he doesn't die.
The attack was not light, and the Golden Core Monk Star in the stands did not seem to have any intention of stopping the scene in front of him. Instead, he looked like he was watching the fun.
It seems that outsiders will always be discriminated against. Lu Xiaotian smiled nonchalantly, just to test his formation. There were already more than forty magic swords delivered to him by Fu Dongming, which was not enough to refine the complete Shuixinshijisha sword formation. However, after the magical sword is integrated into the water heart stone, it can be used to cast the small earth evil sword array.
Lu Xiaotian patted the storage bag, and thirty-six flying knives flew out of the storage bag one after another, staggering forward, backward, up and down, and surrounding him.
Under normal circumstances, foundation-building monks simply cannot control so many magical weapons. Even Lu Xiaotian’s five souls are difficult to use. However, a strange object like the Water Heart Stone can form a mysterious connection with some magic weapons. Of course, the Water Heart Stone also has certain limitations. Not all magic weapons can be integrated into it. Even the golden elixir monk's Danyuan cannot coexist and will conflict with each other. Not only will the power not be improved, but the spirituality of the magic weapon itself will also be lost.
Otherwise, with thirty-six alchemy weapons, wouldn't he be able to fight even the golden elixir cultivators? There are all kinds of wonders in the world, but while every spiritual object has its own outstanding advantages, it also has some inherent limitations. There are also some rare spiritual objects that have such common characteristics as the water heart stone, but they are usually hard to come by. Lu Xiaotian was also lucky enough to encounter one here in Fu Dongming.
At first glance, the thirty-six flying knives seem a bit disorganized, but those with better eyesight can quickly find that these flying knives are in harmony with each other. Although they are thirty-six flying knives, they are like a whole. Gives people a sense of unity.
"Knife array!" Seeing the signs in front of them, these foundation-building monks still didn't understand that the silver-haired young man of unknown origin in front of them actually had such a terrifying sword array. The number of magical weapons he controlled alone had reached the level of It's jaw-dropping.
"I didn't expect this person to refine those magic weapons into formations so quickly." Fu Dongchi originally thought that his brother would definitely lose, but he couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw the scene in front of him. These magic swords were exactly what Fu Dongchi said. Dong Ming asked him to find a blacksmith to forge it specially, and he also turned down other matters for this purpose.
"What? This person is actually an array mage? Did he refine this set of sword arrays by himself?" Fu Dongchi's shocked voice made others hear more information, and they couldn't help but look at each other in despair.
"I'm not sure about this. Maybe I'm looking for someone else." Seeing the look in his brother's eyes, Fu Dongchi quickly changed his words.
Seeing that the rich brothers were unwilling to say anything, these people present did not continue to ask. If it were them, they would not easily reveal any information to other potential opponents with such powerful allies. At this time, the competition in the venue has attracted everyone's attention.
I saw the thirty-six flying knives surrounding Lu Xiaotian, spinning like knife wheels, cutting the invisible wind into countless pieces, forming the magic power of the wind, flying around.
Lu Xiaotian jumped up, and the sword wheels spread out in all directions. Three wind tigers rushed towards him violently. They were surrounded by dozens of flying knives each and attacked violently. The wind tigers fluttered their claws and opened their teeth, and continuously beat back the flying knives. The siege of knives failed, but a flying knife pierced the body of a Fenghu. The Fenghu's movement suddenly slowed down, and other flying knives also strangled Fenghu one after another. In the blink of an eye, Fenghu was so powerful. It was cut into pieces.
The other two wind tigers were also killed by flying knives.
Wu Yuan looked at Lu Xiaotianshi's counterattack with an ugly expression. This formation was so powerful. The monks around him also gasped at the sight. The power of the formation was not at all inferior to the alchemy weapon.
Wu Yuan waved the flow fan again unwillingly. As the fan was swung, gusts of wind and wind blades came over the sky and covered the earth. There was no room to move within a hundred feet. The power of the flow fan was here, making it impossible for people to avoid it. To avoid it, you can only use your magic power to challenge the opponent head-on. Wu Feng wanted to see how long the monk in front of him could hold out under the violent attack of his fan. Although the sword formation was powerful, it might not be able to defend against his overwhelming attack.
