Chapter 420
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The Sha Yu of Feisha sect is the peak cultivation of congenitally solid yuan, while Wu Bin of Bagua sect is the initial stage of extraordinary concentration. The gap between their cultivation is still very obvious.
After all, it is not so easy to cross the barrier of innate and extraordinary.
It may be the relationship between the first competition of the conference. They didn't show their weapons as soon as they came up, but made a move with their bare hands.
They just played a few moves. Sha Yu and Wu Bin were forced to the edge of the challenge arena, obviously showing a one-sided trend.
"Eight trigrams strike!" Wu Bin shouted, one hand in the palm, and his spiritual power condensed rapidly in the palm. A eight trigrams pattern with a diameter of about one meter appeared in the palm in an instant.
Then he jumped on Sha Yu and wanted to beat his opponent out of the court.
However, those who come to the practitioners' meeting are the leaders selected from the sect. Even if the cultivation is lower, it is not so easy to be defeated.
Just when the eight trigrams were less than half a meter away from Sha Yu, Sha Yu's hand flashed, and a war knife about one and a half meters long appeared in his hand.
"Quicksand chop!" Sha Yu shouted, and the blade was immediately covered with dazzling spirit awn, which was surrounded by vigorous wind.
Then the blade in his hand was cold and met Wu Bin's gossip attack.
With the sound of "Qiang!" the sabre and gossip hit each other, and a crisp sound of steel was emitted.
Then the two deadlocked together and entered a tug of war.
Although Wu Bin's accomplishments were higher than Sha Yu's, he suffered the loss of having no weapons.
Just listen to the Sha Yu's low roar, his arms work hard at the same time, and the blade of the war knife suddenly broke a gap in the gossip.
Seeing this, Sha Yu was delighted. He gathered all his strength on the sabre and was ready to work hard to break the opponent's gossip attack.
Seeing this, Wu Bin sneered at the corners of his mouth. He whispered, "gossip!"
As his voice fell, the eight trigrams pattern in his hand suddenly flew around. The vigorous wind began to rub with the blade of the war knife.
The sound of "Qiang..." can be heard all the time, and the more the gossip pattern turns, the stronger its prestige will be.
The war situation immediately reversed, and Sha Yu, who had just gained the upper hand, fell into a bitter battle.
Holding a war knife, he tried to support his body, but his feet slipped involuntarily to the edge of the challenge arena.
Looking at the strength savings, Wu Bin whispered, "get out of here!"
His hand suddenly pushed forward. The rapidly rotating gossip in the palm of his hand quickly left his palm and was ready to hit Sha Yu out of the field in one move.
This is the first competition. If you lose, you will lose face.
Sha Yu held the war knife in her hand. I don't know when a steel ball appeared, and she made a sudden force with one hand.
"Bang!" the steel ball broke and countless purple flying sand flew out of the steel ball.
The purple flying sand was instantly carried in by the rotating eight trigrams, and began to fly around with the vigorous wind.
"Not good!" Wu Bin was shocked, but it was impossible to take back the attack, and the distance was so close that the purple flying sand ruthlessly drew on Wu Bin.
Wu Bin will not sit still and wait to die, urging his spiritual power to prepare to resist the attack of the sand.
But he was still a step late. Some gravel penetrated the spiritual power and hit him directly, leaving blood marks on him.
Originally, sand has no attack power, but the sand of feishazong is different. Their sand is highly toxic.
The place where the blood mark was drawn out by the gravel began to darken slightly.
The leader of Feisha sect was wearing a purple robe and sat there calmly.
The leader of Bagua sect was wearing a white coat and his face was uncertain.
"Despicable, elder martial brother Wu didn't use weapons, but you used poison!" some disciples of Bagua sect shouted in the direction of Feisha sect.
"There is no rule that poison is not allowed in the competition. Besides, who told elder martial brother Wu not to use weapons?" several disciples of Feisha sect retorted.
"You..." the children of Bagua sect clenched their teeth and clenched their fists.
Looking at Wu Bin in the challenge arena, the blood mark on his body has completely blackened, and his spiritual power has begun to weaken. He covered his chest with one hand and looked at each other with hate eyes, "sinister villain!"
Seeing that his opponent was poisoned, Sha Yu said slowly: "before the poison gas attacks your heart, admit defeat quickly. Maybe you can recover as soon as possible, otherwise the poison gas will affect your cultivation."
But this practice meeting can only be held once every 20 years, and you can't attend it over the age of 40. A person can only have one chance in his life.
Wu Bin didn't want to waste so much. A long sword appeared in his hand.
"Eight trigrams sword!" he shouted, and then forcibly urged the spirit power. The spirit light on the sword exploded and attacked Sha Yu.
But because he is highly poisonous, the power and speed of his moves will be greatly reduced.
Sha Yu looked at him and his eyes were full of banter. He didn't take the move. He dodged to one side directly. Now he just had to wait for poison to win.
Because Wu Bin forcibly urged the spiritual power, the toxin spread rapidly. If it goes on like this, the man will be abandoned.
The gossip Lord was anxious, but he was neither a referee nor a competitor and could not stop the game.
At this time, with a "brush!" sound, a figure appeared silently in the center of the challenge arena.
Most of the people present didn't see how Qin Yun came to power. Bai Ze, the leader of Changbai sect, who sat on the throne, smiled and said to the two God list experts around him.
"You two, look at the strength of the Dragon nine?"
Bai Ze himself is also the 13th expert in the list of heaven. Naturally, he has a lot of interest in Qin Yun.
Xi Qiu and Mi Zhen looked at each other. Xi Qiu smiled and said, "the name of dragon nine should be written on the ground list."
After listening to Xi Qiu's words, the other tianbang experts all agreed and nodded.
It seems that the attention of these tianbang and Shenbang experts is not on the game, but on the referee Qin Yun.
"Flying sand and jade, win!" Qin Yun said in a deep voice.
After hearing Qin Yun's voice, all the disciples of Feisha sect cheered because they won the first prize in the first game, and the Feisha sect leader's face also showed a smile.
"Why, I haven't conceded yet." Wu Bin said reluctantly to Qin Yun. His face is a little black now.
"You've lost since the moment you were poisoned. Besides, it's a competition, not a duel of life and death. There's no need to bet on your future." Qin Yun said to Wu Bin in a deep voice.
"Yes." Sha Yu shouted.
"It's invincible. Shut up! Get the antidote quickly!" Qin Yun said coldly to him.
The Sha Yu did not dare to speak. He quickly reached into his arms, took out two porcelain bottles from his pocket, and took out a black and a brown pill respectively.
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The Sha Yu of Feisha sect is the peak cultivation of congenitally solid yuan, while Wu Bin of Bagua sect is the initial stage of extraordinary concentration. The gap between their cultivation is still very obvious.
After all, it is not so easy to cross the barrier of innate and extraordinary.
It may be the relationship between the first competition of the conference. They didn't show their weapons as soon as they came up, but made a move with their bare hands.
They just played a few moves. Sha Yu and Wu Bin were forced to the edge of the challenge arena, obviously showing a one-sided trend.
"Eight trigrams strike!" Wu Bin shouted, one hand in the palm, and his spiritual power condensed rapidly in the palm. A eight trigrams pattern with a diameter of about one meter appeared in the palm in an instant.
Then he jumped on Sha Yu and wanted to beat his opponent out of the court.
However, those who come to the practitioners' meeting are the leaders selected from the sect. Even if the cultivation is lower, it is not so easy to be defeated.
Just when the eight trigrams were less than half a meter away from Sha Yu, Sha Yu's hand flashed, and a war knife about one and a half meters long appeared in his hand.
"Quicksand chop!" Sha Yu shouted, and the blade was immediately covered with dazzling spirit awn, which was surrounded by vigorous wind.
Then the blade in his hand was cold and met Wu Bin's gossip attack.
With the sound of "Qiang!" the sabre and gossip hit each other, and a crisp sound of steel was emitted.
Then the two deadlocked together and entered a tug of war.
Although Wu Bin's accomplishments were higher than Sha Yu's, he suffered the loss of having no weapons.
Just listen to the Sha Yu's low roar, his arms work hard at the same time, and the blade of the war knife suddenly broke a gap in the gossip.
Seeing this, Sha Yu was delighted. He gathered all his strength on the sabre and was ready to work hard to break the opponent's gossip attack.
Seeing this, Wu Bin sneered at the corners of his mouth. He whispered, "gossip!"
As his voice fell, the eight trigrams pattern in his hand suddenly flew around. The vigorous wind began to rub with the blade of the war knife.
The sound of "Qiang..." can be heard all the time, and the more the gossip pattern turns, the stronger its prestige will be.
The war situation immediately reversed, and Sha Yu, who had just gained the upper hand, fell into a bitter battle.
Holding a war knife, he tried to support his body, but his feet slipped involuntarily to the edge of the challenge arena.
Looking at the strength savings, Wu Bin whispered, "get out of here!"
His hand suddenly pushed forward. The rapidly rotating gossip in the palm of his hand quickly left his palm and was ready to hit Sha Yu out of the field in one move.
This is the first competition. If you lose, you will lose face.
Sha Yu held the war knife in her hand. I don't know when a steel ball appeared, and she made a sudden force with one hand.
"Bang!" the steel ball broke and countless purple flying sand flew out of the steel ball.
The purple flying sand was instantly carried in by the rotating eight trigrams, and began to fly around with the vigorous wind.
"Not good!" Wu Bin was shocked, but it was impossible to take back the attack, and the distance was so close that the purple flying sand ruthlessly drew on Wu Bin.
Wu Bin will not sit still and wait to die, urging his spiritual power to prepare to resist the attack of the sand.
But he was still a step late. Some gravel penetrated the spiritual power and hit him directly, leaving blood marks on him.
Originally, sand has no attack power, but the sand of feishazong is different. Their sand is highly toxic.
The place where the blood mark was drawn out by the gravel began to darken slightly.
The leader of Feisha sect was wearing a purple robe and sat there calmly.
The leader of Bagua sect was wearing a white coat and his face was uncertain.
"Despicable, elder martial brother Wu didn't use weapons, but you used poison!" some disciples of Bagua sect shouted in the direction of Feisha sect.
"There is no rule that poison is not allowed in the competition. Besides, who told elder martial brother Wu not to use weapons?" several disciples of Feisha sect retorted.
"You..." the children of Bagua sect clenched their teeth and clenched their fists.
Looking at Wu Bin in the challenge arena, the blood mark on his body has completely blackened, and his spiritual power has begun to weaken. He covered his chest with one hand and looked at each other with hate eyes, "sinister villain!"
Seeing that his opponent was poisoned, Sha Yu said slowly: "before the poison gas attacks your heart, admit defeat quickly. Maybe you can recover as soon as possible, otherwise the poison gas will affect your cultivation."
But this practice meeting can only be held once every 20 years, and you can't attend it over the age of 40. A person can only have one chance in his life.
Wu Bin didn't want to waste so much. A long sword appeared in his hand.
"Eight trigrams sword!" he shouted, and then forcibly urged the spirit power. The spirit light on the sword exploded and attacked Sha Yu.
But because he is highly poisonous, the power and speed of his moves will be greatly reduced.
Sha Yu looked at him and his eyes were full of banter. He didn't take the move. He dodged to one side directly. Now he just had to wait for poison to win.
Because Wu Bin forcibly urged the spiritual power, the toxin spread rapidly. If it goes on like this, the man will be abandoned.
The gossip Lord was anxious, but he was neither a referee nor a competitor and could not stop the game.
At this time, with a "brush!" sound, a figure appeared silently in the center of the challenge arena.
Most of the people present didn't see how Qin Yun came to power. Bai Ze, the leader of Changbai sect, who sat on the throne, smiled and said to the two God list experts around him.
"You two, look at the strength of the Dragon nine?"
Bai Ze himself is also the 13th expert in the list of heaven. Naturally, he has a lot of interest in Qin Yun.
Xi Qiu and Mi Zhen looked at each other. Xi Qiu smiled and said, "the name of dragon nine should be written on the ground list."
After listening to Xi Qiu's words, the other tianbang experts all agreed and nodded.
It seems that the attention of these tianbang and Shenbang experts is not on the game, but on the referee Qin Yun.
"Flying sand and jade, win!" Qin Yun said in a deep voice.
After hearing Qin Yun's voice, all the disciples of Feisha sect cheered because they won the first prize in the first game, and the Feisha sect leader's face also showed a smile.
"Why, I haven't conceded yet." Wu Bin said reluctantly to Qin Yun. His face is a little black now.
"You've lost since the moment you were poisoned. Besides, it's a competition, not a duel of life and death. There's no need to bet on your future." Qin Yun said to Wu Bin in a deep voice.
"Yes." Sha Yu shouted.
"It's invincible. Shut up! Get the antidote quickly!" Qin Yun said coldly to him.
The Sha Yu did not dare to speak. He quickly reached into his arms, took out two porcelain bottles from his pocket, and took out a black and a brown pill respectively.
The Sha Yu of Feisha sect is the peak cultivation of congenitally solid yuan, while Wu Bin of Bagua sect is the initial stage of extraordinary concentration. The gap between their cultivation is still very obvious.After all, it is not so easy to cross the barrier of innate and extraordinary.It may be the relationship between the first competition of the conference. They didn't show their weapons as soon as they came up, but made a move with their bare hands.They just played a few moves. Sha Yu and Wu Bin were forced to the edge of the challenge arena, obviously showing a one-sided trend."Eight trigrams strike!" Wu Bin shouted, one hand in the palm, and his spiritual power condensed rapidly in the palm. A eight trigrams pattern with a diameter of about one meter appeared in the palm in an instant.Then he jumped on Sha Yu and wanted to beat his opponent out of the court.However, those who come to the practitioners' meeting are the leaders selected from the sect. Even if the cultivation is lower, it is not so easy to be defeated.Just when the eight trigrams were less than half a meter away from Sha Yu, Sha Yu's hand flashed, and a war knife about one and a half meters long appeared in his hand."Quicksand chop!" Sha Yu shouted, and the blade was immediately covered with dazzling spirit awn, which was surrounded by vigorous wind.Then the blade in his hand was cold and met Wu Bin's gossip attack.With the sound of "Qiang!" the sabre and gossip hit each other, and a crisp sound of steel was emitted.Then the two deadlocked together and entered a tug of war.Although Wu Bin's accomplishments were higher than Sha Yu's, he suffered the loss of having no weapons.Just listen to the Sha Yu's low roar, his arms work hard at the same time, and the blade of the war knife suddenly broke a gap in the gossip.Seeing this, Sha Yu was delighted. He gathered all his strength on the sabre and was ready to work hard to break the opponent's gossip attack.Seeing this, Wu Bin sneered at the corners of his mouth. He whispered, "gossip!"As his voice fell, the eight trigrams pattern in his hand suddenly flew around. The vigorous wind began to rub with the blade of the war knife.The sound of "Qiang..." can be heard all the time, and the more the gossip pattern turns, the stronger its prestige will be.The war situation immediately reversed, and Sha Yu, who had just gained the upper hand, fell into a bitter battle.Holding a war knife, he tried to support his body, but his feet slipped involuntarily to the edge of the challenge arena.Looking at the strength savings, Wu Bin whispered, "get out of here!"His hand suddenly pushed forward. The rapidly rotating gossip in the palm of his hand quickly left his palm and was ready to hit Sha Yu out of the field in one move.This is the first competition. If you lose, you will lose face.Sha Yu held the war knife in her hand. I don't know when a steel ball appeared, and she made a sudden force with one hand."Bang!" the steel ball broke and countless purple flying sand flew out of the steel ball.The purple flying sand was instantly carried in by the rotating eight trigrams, and began to fly around with the vigorous wind."Not good!" Wu Bin was shocked, but it was impossible to take back the attack, and the distance was so close that the purple flying sand ruthlessly drew on Wu Bin.Wu Bin will not sit still and wait to die, urging his spiritual power to prepare to resist the attack of the sand.But he was still a step late. Some gravel penetrated the spiritual power and hit him directly, leaving blood marks on him.Originally, sand has no attack power, but the sand of feishazong is different. Their sand is highly toxic.The place where the blood mark was drawn out by the gravel began to darken slightly.The leader of Feisha sect was wearing a purple robe and sat there calmly.The leader of Bagua sect was wearing a white coat and his face was uncertain."Despicable, elder martial brother Wu didn't use weapons, but you used poison!" some disciples of Bagua sect shouted in the direction of Feisha sect."There is no rule that poison is not allowed in the competition. Besides, who told elder martial brother Wu not to use weapons?" several disciples of Feisha sect retorted."You..." the children of Bagua sect clenched their teeth and clenched their fists.Looking at Wu Bin in the challenge arena, the blood mark on his body has completely blackened, and his spiritual power has begun to weaken. He covered his chest with one hand and looked at each other with hate eyes, "sinister villain!"Seeing that his opponent was poisoned, Sha Yu said slowly: "before the poison gas attacks your heart, admit defeat quickly. Maybe you can recover as soon as possible, otherwise the poison gas will affect your cultivation."But this practice meeting can only be held once every 20 years, and you can't attend it over the age of 40. A person can only have one chance in his life.Wu Bin didn't want to waste so much. A long sword appeared in his hand."Eight trigrams sword!" he shouted, and then forcibly urged the spirit power. The spirit light on the sword exploded and attacked Sha Yu.But because he is highly poisonous, the power and speed of his moves will be greatly reduced.Sha Yu looked at him and his eyes were full of banter. He didn't take the move. He dodged to one side directly. Now he just had to wait for poison to win.Because Wu Bin forcibly urged the spiritual power, the toxin spread rapidly. If it goes on like this, the man will be abandoned.The gossip Lord was anxious, but he was neither a referee nor a competitor and could not stop the game.At this time, with a "brush!" sound, a figure appeared silently in the center of the challenge arena.Most of the people present didn't see how Qin Yun came to power. Bai Ze, the leader of Changbai sect, who sat on the throne, smiled and said to the two God list experts around him."You two, look at the strength of the Dragon nine?"Bai Ze himself is also the 13th expert in the list of heaven. Naturally, he has a lot of interest in Qin Yun.Xi Qiu and Mi Zhen looked at each other. Xi Qiu smiled and said, "the name of dragon nine should be written on the ground list."After listening to Xi Qiu's words, the other tianbang experts all agreed and nodded.It seems that the attention of these tianbang and Shenbang experts is not on the game, but on the referee Qin Yun."Flying sand and jade, win!" Qin Yun said in a deep voice.After hearing Qin Yun's voice, all the disciples of Feisha sect cheered because they won the first prize in the first game, and the Feisha sect leader's face also showed a smile."Why, I haven't conceded yet." Wu Bin said reluctantly to Qin Yun. His face is a little black now."You've lost since the moment you were poisoned. Besides, it's a competition, not a duel of life and death. There's no need to bet on your future." Qin Yun said to Wu Bin in a deep voice."Yes." Sha Yu shouted."It's invincible. Shut up! Get the antidote quickly!" Qin Yun said coldly to him.The Sha Yu did not dare to speak. He quickly reached into his arms, took out two porcelain bottles from his pocket, and took out a black and a brown pill respectively.
