The Genius of Formation and Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 532

At Chenshi the next day, on a wide grass field near the real spirit fruit tree, the disciples of the Demon Dao and the disciples of the Heluo Sect faced each other far away.

He Konghe took a step forward and said loudly: "Brother Wang, are you all ready?"

Wang Tong laughed and said, "I'm ready, brother He please arrange."

He Konghe smiled slightly, "That would be disrespectful to me." Pointing to the front, He Konghe said: "In front of you and me, there is a flat ground. This place is the same distance from you and me. It can be used as a competition venue. This is mainly to prevent someone from interfering with the competition. If one party goes to the competition arena during the competition, or speaks out to remind its own monks, the other party has the right to stop the other party, and the party who interferes with the competition will be judged to lose."

Wang Tong nodded and said, "Brother He is right. Whoever interferes with the competition will be judged to lose."

He Konghe said in a deep voice: "According to the agreement between my mentor and Senior Liu, this martial arts competition is not an ordinary martial arts competition. In the martial arts competition field, life or death will not be pursued. Four out of seven rounds will be divided into two rounds in the later stage of foundation establishment. Three rounds in the mid-term, two rounds in the early stage of foundation establishment, the final winner will pick the true spirit fruit, and the loser will not be entangled, I wonder if Brother Wang has any objections?"

Wang Tong nodded solemnly, and said: "Since it was arranged by Master and Senior Yu, I and the younger generation have absolutely no objection. I only hope that the loser will have self-knowledge and not engage in robbery."

"Haha", He Konghe laughed loudly, "Brother Wang, please rest assured, you and I are both respectable figures in the cultivation world, and Master and Senior Liu are even famous people, so how could they go back on their word? If Brother Wang has no objection, the martial arts competition How about starting now?"

"Okay," Wang Tong clapped his hands and said, "For the first martial arts contest between monks in the late stage of foundation establishment, I will let you learn Brother He's unique skills first." Before the martial arts competition, Wang Tong decided that he would be the first to play, hoping to win , to set an example for his juniors, but he was also prepared to perish, and told everyone that no matter who perishes, he must listen to the arrangement of the senior senior present, persevere, and seize the true spirit fruit.

"Haha", He Konghe had already expected that the first battle between the leaders of the two sides was inevitable, but when he was about to fly to the competition venue, a figure flew past and soon landed on the competition ground. field.He Konghe took a closer look and found that it was Wu Ru, the third junior brother. Wu Ru said in a deep voice, "Wang Tong, this is Wu Ru, the third disciple of my mentor, who is here to learn."

Now that Wu Ru has entered the martial arts arena, He Konghe can't take this step, otherwise he will interfere with the martial arts competition and judge himself to lose. Therefore, He Konghe can only sigh and silently cheer for Wu Ru, hoping that he can win. This contest.

Wang Tong didn't care if the opponent changed, no matter who came, he would definitely win this match.With a flash of his figure, Wang Tong soon came to the arena, and gave a slight salute to Wu Ru, "I'm Wang Tong, brother Wu, please enlighten me."

The two stood several feet apart on the martial arts field, staring at each other, and started the first martial arts competition.

The magic disciples and Heluo sect disciples outside the arena stared intently at Wu Ru and Wang Tong on the arena, silently cheering for their own monks.

Wu Ru snorted coldly, raised a mourning stick, and kept changing the spells in his hands. He saw streaks of black air suddenly flying out of the mourning stick, forming a black mist that gradually filled the entire arena.In the black mist, there was a sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves, which made people's hearts tremble unceasingly.

Wang Tong looked at the changes in front of him with a serious expression. The skills of the demonic disciples were indeed special, but Wang Tong was not afraid.He stretched out his hand and waved it, and a purple gold stick whizzed out, shining golden light in the air, like a golden sun rising in the dark night, and immediately dispelled the black mist.

Soon the purple gold stick and the mourning stick came into contact with each other, making a light and crisp impact sound, and the two were back and forth in the air, refusing to give in to each other.For a while the black air circled around the golden light, dyeing the purple gold stick black, and for a while the golden light shone in the black mist, forcing the mourning stick back steadily.

Wu Ru's face changed slightly when he saw that the mourning stick was resisted by the purple gold stick. This mourning stick is extremely powerful. In the contest with the same level, he will always get an advantage for himself. Even the second senior brother He Konghe can't easily catch it. Unexpectedly It was easily picked up by Zijin stick.

In fact, as the saying goes, evil can never prevail against righteousness, and the most fearful thing for demonic disciples is to meet Buddhist disciples. Buddhist exercises are inherently restraining to demonic exercises.The purple gold stick in Wang Tong's hand was refined by a monk who practiced Buddhism. Although it can't be called a Buddhist tool, it still contains a trace of Buddha nature. Besides, the metal property has a certain restraint effect on evil spirits and ghost spirits, so To be able to stand in a stalemate with the mourning stick.

Wu Ru took a deep breath, and while commanding the mourning stick to fight with the purple gold stick, he took out a few magical artifacts from the storage bag and threw them into the air, only to see six black short swords hovering in the air, and there were streaks of black The fog quickly formed the shape of a skull, let out a breath-taking cry, and roared to attack Wang Tong.

Wang Tong's expression changed. He didn't expect Wu Ru to have a magic weapon. He only needs to command a mother sword in his hand, and he can control six child swords in the air at the same time to attack him.The skull composed of these six short swords has a terrifying momentum and looks extremely powerful.

"Sick", Wang Tong yelled softly, and flew out a golden sword from his body, slashing fiercely at the skull.I saw two arm-thick black lines coming out of the eyes of the skull in the air, and they hit the golden knife at once, sending the golden knife several feet away.After being hit by this blow, the Golden Knife suddenly dimmed, and black threads were wrapped around the knife body, corroding the spirituality of the Golden Knife.Repelling the golden knife's skull, let out a sinister laugh, and continued to attack Wang Tong.

Wang Tong's face changed, he didn't expect that the skull was so powerful, and the golden knife didn't last a round.Wang Tong pointed to the golden knife that was entangled in the air by the black thread, and saw that the golden knife trembled, and the golden light shone, and the black thread was scattered immediately.But this golden knife alone can't stop the skull at all, it seems that the magic weapon is going to be used.

Stretching out his hand, Wang Tong took back the golden knife, and then solemnly took out a string of Buddhist beads from the storage bag.Maybe seeing a natural enemy, the Buddha beads suddenly flew into the air, and were put on the skull all of a sudden, emitting bursts of Buddha light.

Buddhist vessel?Wu Ru secretly groaned, it seems that for this competition, the other party has prepared very well, and there is actually a Buddhist artifact that specifically restrains the magic power.Buddhist artifacts are actually used by Buddhist disciples. They are magical artifacts that have been refined into Buddhist supernatural powers. This magical artifact is called the nemesis of magic.

Seeing that the Buddhist beads encased the skull and gradually gained the upper hand, Wang Tong finally breathed a sigh of relief.This Buddha Light Bead is a Buddhist treasure given to him by the master. It is a treasure specially borrowed from the Foshan Temple by the master for this martial arts competition. It cannot be used unless it is in the later stage of foundation establishment.The power is greater, but the consumption of mana is very high, it seems that a quick battle is necessary.

Wang Tong yelled softly, and saw the purple gold stick in the air emitting a dazzling golden light, and smashed down on the mourning stick fiercely.Not to be outdone, the mourning stick went up to the stick, and with a "boom", the two collided heavily.In the end, it was the Zijin stick that was the better one, hitting the mourning stick several feet away.The mourning stick wailed and floated tremblingly above Wu Ru.

The Zijin stick that repelled the mourning stick did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but circled in the air, and immediately returned to Wang Tong's storage bag.Wang Tong didn't need to be distracted, he directed the Buddha Light Bead with all his strength, and it gradually became smaller in the air, strangling the skull and screaming.

The loss of the mourning stick shocked Wu Ru, and when he saw that the skull was at a disadvantage, Wu Ru's expression changed drastically.With a gesture, Wu Ru put away the mourning stick, ready to command the skull to fight Wang Tong with all his strength.

In the late stage of foundation establishment, the two commanded a (set) magic weapon with all their strength, and the power was indeed extraordinary.There used to be a skull the size of an adult's head, but because of Wang Tong's sudden force, it became only half the size of it before.Under Wu Ru's full command, the skull in the Buddha Light Bead suddenly let out a series of eerie laughter, which made people feel restless and frantic.

Caught off guard, Wang Tong's mind trembled, and the laughter took the opportunity to enter, disrupting the command of the spiritual power in his body to the Buddha light beads, and the skull in the air took the opportunity to "swish", pierced out of the Buddha light beads, opened He took a big, sinister mouth and bit Wang Tong.

Wang Tong bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, spat out a mouthful of blood, and regained consciousness.Facing the big black mouth of the skull, Wang Tong shouted loudly, and changed the magic formula in his hand, only to see the Buddha light beads in the air burst and turned into dozens of fist-sized round beads, shining golden, and the Buddha's voice lingered.A dozen balls lined up in a row, like marbles, hitting the skull one by one like lightning.

The ball hit the skull hard, making a sound like gold and stone.Facing the ball's attack, the skull seemed to be a little afraid, and flinched before the ball flew. When the ball hit him, the skull screamed and kept backing away. The black air on the skull A burst of slack.When the eighth ball hit the skull, the skull screamed, and the black air scattered, and it seemed that it would collapse at any time.

At this time, the struggle had reached a fever pitch. Wang Tong gritted his teeth and tried his best to direct the Buddha light beads to hit the skull. Due to the relatively high consumption of mana, sweat beads covered Wang Tong's forehead, and his breathing became a little short.

This is the case with Wang Tong, and Wu Ru, who is at a disadvantage, is even more embarrassed, because the skulls are being hit continuously, and every time the Buddha light beads attack, a ray of Buddha's sound will infiltrate into the black short sword, making the mother sword in Wu Ru's hand Trembling, making a frightened sound.Wu Ru's whole body seemed to have been washed with water, and his face was sweaty and pale.

"Ah!" Wu Ru yelled, with a sharp look in his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, he chopped off two fingers and threw them into the mouth of the crumbling skull.After receiving the two fingers, the skull chewed for a while, then let out a ghostly cry, opened its mouth wide, and swallowed a Buddha bead that came oncoming.

(End of this chapter)