The exciting treasure selection in the Thousand Treasure Tower has finally begun.
In the huge Tenglong Dojo, tens of millions of inner sect disciples all closed their mouths nervously.
Everyone stared at the Ten Thousand Treasures Tower with their eyes widened.
It was as if they were replacing the top four disciples in selecting weapons and magic weapons.
When the weapons and magic weapons turned into streams of light and flew out one after another from the bottom of the Ten Thousand Treasures Tower, the disciples in the audience were so quiet that they couldn't even make a sound.
Soon, all the flowing light turned into specific weapons and magic weapons, which were hung on the outer walls of the Wanbao Pagoda layer by layer.
Di Yang and Yue Bing stood together.
Di Yang held his shoulders and looked at the Ten Thousand Treasures Pagoda with enthusiasm, saying: "According to the different grades of weapons and magic weapons, the Ten Thousand Treasures Pagoda can be regarded as several different stages."
"Outside the lower section of the Ten Thousand Treasures Pagoda, the items hanging are low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, and top-grade sub-treasures."
"The ones hanging in the middle are the lower, middle and upper ones, the best treasures."
"What hangs on the upper section are the lower, middle, upper, and top-quality sub-relics on the top of the tower."
Yue Bing shook his huge body, looked at the top of the tower, and said: "When we participated in the grand competition ceremony of the outer sect, there was only one top-quality treasure placed on the top of the tower, which was later used by Luo Fu. The wooden sword you got.”
"But this time, why is there a fire on the top of the tower?"
Not only Yue Bing, but almost all the inner sect monks present discovered this problem immediately.
On the top of the tower, there are thirteen swords and weapons with different attributes.
But on the spire at the top of the tower, there is a fire that is the best sub-level.
Then, in the sky, Bai Xianhe looked around at the top four disciples: "Who among you will be the first to choose the treasure?"
"I'll come first!" Yue Bing did his part and was the first to stand up.
This man jumped directly to the top of the thousand-foot-high Ten Thousand Treasures Tower.
Then, he began to explore the specific properties of the thirteen weapons and magic weapons, but did not even look at the fire on the higher spire.
Seeing this, the disciples and spectators in the outfield immediately started talking in low voices.
"Ah? Since the fire is located on the top of the highest tower, it means that the fire must be stronger than the thirteen top-grade sub-relics on the top of the tower. Why didn't Yue Bing choose the fire?"
Dojo, inner court.
Fang Luxuan stood beside Luo Fu and whispered: "Yue Bing doesn't choose fire, what do you think?"
Luo Fu stood with his hands behind his hands and said calmly: "This is an obvious question."
"When monks perform exercises, they can use weapons and magic weapons. Even the most valuable thing about weapons and magic weapons is that they can enhance the power of the skills."
"But the effect of fire is completely opposite. Any technique suitable for fire is used to strengthen fire."
"Therefore, fire is more suitable for the four arts, not for fighting."
When using weapons and magic weapons, people are the protagonists.
Use fire, fire is the protagonist.
Fang Luxuan's big watery eyes smiled and turned into two crescent moons: "What you said is very insightful."
"So, how do you evaluate Yue Bing and Di Yang's strength?"
Fang Luxuan changed the topic.
A little surprise flashed through Luo Fu's starry eyes, and he smiled and said, "Oh? Your Highness, Sixth Princess, are you acknowledging your strength?"
Once upon a time, in Fang Luxuan's eyes, Luo Fu was simply a low-class monk.
But now, her attitude is very different.
Fang Luxuan's beautiful face showed a wry smile: "With the strength you have shown, it is difficult not to recognize you."
Luo Fu nodded silently, his expression immediately became much more serious, and said: "With the Chaos Immortal Armor, you are not afraid of Yue Bing."
"The one you need to worry about most is Di Yang."
"This person's dharma is so diverse that it is almost impeccable."
"The only thing he lacks now is the number of clones."
"The number of clones?" Fang Luxuan asked curiously.
Luo Fu nodded and said: "Judging from his duel with Nalan Fu, the more clones he has, the greater the power of the universe."
"The current limit for the number of clones he has is five."
"So I can basically guess that he will not choose the main battle weapon, but will choose the auxiliary magic weapon."
Fang Luxuan hurriedly asked: "Then what do you think my chances of winning are if I faced him?"
Luo Fu exhaled slowly and said solemnly: "The odds of winning are very low."
"Your sub-immortal level skills should have only reached the eighth level."
"Although he is protected by the Chaos Immortal Armor, if the number of his clones reaches six, he can break through your defense."
"If the number of his clones reaches seven, he can beat you."
Fang Luxuan's expression became serious: "Do I have no way to deal with it?"
By the time he said this, Yue Bing had chosen his weapons and magic weapons and returned to the dojo.
Di Yang went to the top of the tower for the second time and also began to choose his final top-grade sub-relic.
Looking at Di Yang's back, Luo Fu said meaningfully: "There is only one way."
"That is, do your best to stimulate your potential."
"Stimulate potential?" Fang Luxuan thought thoughtfully, chewing the meaning of Luo Fu's words over and over in her heart.
Only Luo Fu knew that "Yaochi Divine Body" was still sleeping in Fang Luxuan's body.
In terms of potential, Fang Luxuan's potential is something that even Di Yang cannot catch up with.
If the cultivation level of a monk is expressed numerically.
If a cat's cultivation level is considered as 1-10, then Di Yang is the top cat with a cultivation level value of 10.
If the lion's cultivation level is regarded as 10-100, then Fang Luxuan, who has not awakened the Yaochi divine body, is the weakest lion, and the cultivation level value is also 10.
This cat is fighting a lion. Although both sides have a cultivation value of 10, as long as the lion has a slight burst of potential, it can crush the cat.
However, Luo Fu did not tell Fang Luxuan clearly about the situation of Yaochi's divine body.
Whether a small part of the potential can be stimulated can only depend on Fang Luxuan's personal destiny.
"It's my turn." After Di Yang finished selecting the treasure, Fang Luxuan said hello to Luo Fu and left.
Then, Fang Luxuan, who already owned the Chaos Immortal Armor, naturally chose a flying sword that was a top-grade sub-relic.
Finally, Luo Fu reached the top of the tower.
The focus of the audience immediately shifted to Luo Fu.
"What weapon will he choose?" Yue Bing hugged his shoulders and sneered.
Di Yang looked solemn: "In the previous competition, Luo Fu did not use any weapons or magic weapons. The grade of his top-grade flying sword is indeed a bit too low."
"I think he will definitely choose a top-quality flying sword as a weapon instead of an auxiliary magic weapon."
But what happened next was beyond everyone's expectations.
Luo Fu didn't even glance at those top-grade sub-relics, but went straight to the top of the tower.
What was in front of Luo Fu was the top-grade sub-level fire seed.
Luo Fu's choice made Di Yang suddenly startled and frowned: "Why would he choose fire? Doesn't he know that weapons can enhance his strength the most?"
"Isn't his goal the position of leader?"
Yue Bing, who was next to him, laughed loudly: "Oh, I overestimated this little beast. He is just a money-grubbing thing!"
"Although they are all of the highest sub-level, the value of weapons and magic weapons is far less than that of fire. This kid clearly values the wealth value of fire!"
"Haha, Luo Fu, it's nothing more than that."
"Short-sighted rat!"
Fire is something that is born between heaven and earth and cannot be forged, so its stock is extremely small.
Things are rare and valuable, and natural fire is more valuable than weapons and magic weapons.
Listening to Yue Bing's analysis, Di Yang also shook his head in disappointment. He looked at Luo Fu's back and sighed: "I thought he would have higher ambitions."
On the top of the tower, Luo Fu did not hesitate.
Directly put the top grade Yazun-level fire between his eyebrows.
Suddenly, Tenglong Dojo was in an uproar, mixed with overwhelming ridicule.
Even Fang Luxuan frowned, puzzled by Luo Fu's choice.
Only Luo Fu himself knew that only the twenty-nine immortal swords with all attributes were the most suitable for him.
The other top-grade sub-relics on the top of the tower, although high-grade, do not have the twenty-nine attributes at all, and cannot allow him to use the Nine Heavens Sword God-Slaying Canon.
In the sky, Bai Xianhe glanced at Luo Fu with contempt, and then said: "Now, the semi-finals and the drawing ceremony begin."
After saying this, he threw out a stream of light, forming four balls of light above the heads of Luo Fu, Fang Luxuan, Di Yang, and Yue Bing.
After the four people activated the light balls, numbers appeared above their heads.
Taoist No. 1: Luo Fu versus Yue Bing.
Platform No. 2: Di Yang versus Fang Luxuan.
The top four showdown, the groups are announced!
Luo Fu frowned slightly, really afraid that Fang Luxuan would really meet Di Yang.
In the sky, Bai Xianhe said loudly: "I, the chief, announce that the inner sect competition ceremony, the semi-finals, is the first one."
"Luo Fu, a disciple of the Four Arts Qiankun Pavilion, fighting against Yue Bing, a disciple of the Netherworld Holy Pavilion."
"Disciples from both sides, come to the Taoist platform!"
Immediately, Luo Fu and Yue Bing stepped onto the No. 1 platform.
Since Bai Xianhe only borrowed one Tianzong Taoist platform from Tianzong, the so-called Taoist platform No. 1 and No. 2 only represent the order of grouping.
Later, Di Yang and Fang Luxuan also wanted to use this Taoist platform.
On the platform.
On the towering treasure tower, two weapons and magic weapons are hung.
Yue Bing's magic weapon is a "golden" battle armor of the highest quality sub-relic.
The entire body of the battle armor was golden in color, made from "deep sea gold crystals" found in the extremely deep sea, and had extraordinary defensive power.
Luo Fu's weapon is naturally still the simple wooden sword.
Yue Bing jumped up, took off the golden armor, and quickly put it on.
He is as tall as a mountain and wears super heavy armor. He looks unbreakable and extremely oppressive.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
In that tight and thick golden helmet, Yue Bing looked arrogant and laughed loudly: "Luo Fu, I know what you are thinking!"
"You short-sighted fool, you must think that the best Yazun-level fire is more valuable. You know that you can't win the championship, so you want to take advantage of it as much as possible, right?"
"Are you going to use the fire to sell it at a good price after the grand competition is over, and then buy a few top-quality sub-relics?"
Following Yue Bing's speech, all the inner sect disciples in the audience looked at Luo Fu with disdain.
The huge dojo was filled with boos.
Yue Bing smiled evilly, waved his arms as thick as the trunks of ancient trees, and shouted: "If you think that way, you are really thinking too much."
"Because you can't leave the Taoist platform alive!"
After saying this, Yue Bing immediately performed the sub-immortal level technique.
"Nine Nether Great Black Heaven Immortal Code - the ninth level of body refining, the body of darkness and eternity!"
The endless power of darkness instantly filled Yue Bing's body with hundreds of horrors, including eight extraordinary meridians and twelve serious meridians!
The terrifying power of darkness, under the blessing of the sub-immortal level, ninth-level body refining technique, quickly turned Yue Bing's skin into black!
The black muscles, which are bulging high and as hard as rocks, contain unimaginable terrifying power!
"Nine Nether Great Black Heaven Immortal Code - the ninth level, the Nine Nether Invincible Immortal Armor!"
The surging power of darkness burst out from Yue Bing's body!
The power of darkness that filled the sky quickly condensed into pieces of thick and simple pieces of Nine Nether Armor!
Immediately, a large number of Nine Nether Armor pieces crossed the void and instantly attached themselves to Yue Bing's majestic body like a mountain.
All the inner sect disciples in the audience were shocked and let out roars like waves.
"Oh my god, Senior Brother Yue Bing is actually wearing two sets of armor!"
"Then his defense power is completely invincible!?"
"Hahahaha, in my opinion, even if Senior Brother Yue Bing stands still and lets Luo Fu fight, he can still tire Luo Fu to death!"
Opposite him, Luo Fu silently stared at the mountain-like Yue Bing, but his expression was extremely calm.
Indeed, the highest-grade magic weapon, golden battle armor.
Coupled with the ninth level of sub-immortal level skills, Jiuyou Invincible Immortal Armor.
A magical armor and an immortal armor condensed from martial arts. The two combined into one indeed brought unimaginable defensive power to Yue Bing.
This made Yue Bing transform into a terrifying humanoid weapon, which could be said to be indestructible and invincible!
At this time, Yue Bing's overall strength was much stronger than when he fought against Fang Qingxue!
It seems to be to show his strength.
The Yue Bing looked proud and slowly raised his right arm.
The right hand wrapped in golden battle armor and fairy armor stretched out two fingers.
Immediately afterwards.
Snapped!
The middle finger and thumb pinched together, and Yue Bing suddenly snapped his fingers.
Immediately afterwards, that simple snap of fingers actually caused a terrifying shock wave!
A ring of sound waves like a tidal wave rolled out in all directions.
"Ahhh! My ears!"
The disciples and spectators in the outfield screamed in pain, and each one of them hurriedly covered their ears with their hands.
Yue Bing, with just a snap of his fingers, deafened a large number of inner sect disciples!
Outside the Taoist platform.
Fang Luxuan and Concubine Nangong’s expressions changed dramatically!
Concubine Nangong exclaimed: "What a powerful force!"
Fang Luxuan's beautiful face turned pale, and she frowned and said, "Oh no, Yue Bing's strength has at least doubled compared to when he fought against Qingxue!"
She cast extremely worried eyes on Luo Fu: "Luo Fu, Luo Fu, how should you deal with such a powerful enemy?"
…
On the platform.
The wave of sound waves caused by the snap of his fingers blew wildly around Luo Fu's body.
It caused his iconic hair to flutter messily!
Even the entire Tianzong Taoist platform was lifted three feet off the ground due to the impact of that snap of fingers!
That is to say, Luo Fu, if it were any other inner sect disciple, he would probably be blown out of the Taoist platform.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
On the Taoist platform, Yue Bing laughed, raised two fingers, and said wildly to Luo Fu: "Luo Fu!"
"I can crush you to death with just these two fingers!"
The whole place was in an uproar!
Luo Fu looked at Yue Bing's performance indifferently and said calmly: "Noisy."
