Chapter 1362

With a single stroke of Kong Zai, it is not so much that the four seasons of the space begin to change, but rather that the rules of Taoism change rapidly.

Ning Cheng had seen Kong Zai and Mo Zhou do it, but he didn't know that Kong Zai did it. This kind of drastic change in attribute rules is the most difficult to resist. However, Ning Cheng felt that this method was of little use to him. He had all spiritual roots and cultivated various rules and rhymes.

Even if Kong Zai's magical space rules and rhythms change drastically, it won't affect him.

Shaojian Qian also didn't care, the huge mirror turned into an illusory space, which instantly obscured the stage where the two were fighting.

Onlookers at this time, including Ning Cheng, could only see the changing atmosphere of various Dao rhyme rules in the middle of the stage. A moment ago it was scorching hot, and a moment later it was freezing cold.

Various rhyme rules collided in the changing space in the middle of the stage, and rhythm ripples swayed out on the stage.

Although they didn't know the situation between the two of them, those watching the battle were secretly shocked. It's just that the stage does not allow the penetration of spiritual consciousness, and can only check with their own eyes, and everyone does not know who has the upper hand in the middle of this rhyme collision.

Ning Cheng looked away from the battle circle in the middle of the stage, and glanced at Xian Mao, he happened to see Xian Mao shaking his head, obviously not very satisfied with the process of the battle.

Ning Cheng's heart moved, could it be that Xian Mao could clearly see the battle between the two? Even if he was standing on the stage, he could only faintly perceive that Kong Zai had the upper hand through the fluctuation of the Dao Rhythm impact.

If Xian Mao can see through this situation with the naked eye, it means that he has a kind of supernatural power. In this way, the third-round bye may also be the result of his seeing through the draw.

"Boom!" A more violent explosion interrupted Ning Cheng's thoughts.

A huge 'zhi' character almost covered the entire stage space, and the word 'zhi' carried an imperial aura, as if the universe was pressing down, imprisoning the huge mirror surface of Qian Shaojing.

The Dao rhyme obstacle in the middle of the stage has disappeared, and only Kong Zai and Shaojian Qian stand facing each other. The only difference is that Shaojian's mirror is imprisoned by a word 'zhi' written by Kong Zai.

"boom!"

The two faced off for less than three breaths, and a violent roar erupted from the imprisoned mirror. Immediately, the giant mirror rose into the sky and broke free from the word 'purpose'. After the giant mirror broke free, the word 'purpose' disappeared.

There was a trace of blood spilling from the corner of Shaojing Qian's mouth. He did not wipe the blood, nor continued to do anything, but looked at Kong Zai and said, "It seems that you are right, I lost this battle."

Kong Zai was not at all complacent, he put away his long pen and said, "I have more experience than you."

Shaojing Qian nodded, turned and walked out of the stage. What he said just now means that the reason why he lost was not because of his poor strength. But as Kong Zai said, his experience is not as strong as Kong Zai.

Daojun Wangshan came to the stage again, nodded to Kong Zai, and then said to everyone, "The top three have been decided, we will continue to draw lots, and then the fourth round of fighting..."

Kong Zai raised his hand to stop Daojun Wangshan's words, "There is no need to draw lots, because Ning and I will not have a bye. The bye must be the other one. Ning Cheng and I are friends, and we don't want to fight. If that's the case, why not? I took third."

As soon as Ning Cheng heard Kong Zai's words, he knew that Kong Zai recognized who Xian Mao was. At the same time, Kong Zai's words also showed that Xian Mao could see through restricted balls.

Daojun Wangshan was also very helpless. He understood what Kong Zai said, but unfortunately, he had no way to prevent this from happening. He couldn't ask Ning Cheng to help him. Ning Cheng was a contestant, and he was the host of the contest, which represented their incompetence. Besides, Ning Cheng wouldn't necessarily be able to prevent Xian Mao from seeing through the lottery ban.

Xian Mao glanced at Kong Zai and said in a flat tone, "Whether you participate or not, it is your third life."

After saying these words, Xian Mao walked directly to the middle of the stage and said to Ning Cheng, "Let's make a quick decision, this is the last battle of martial arts."

It seemed that he was going to deliberately suppress Ning Cheng's mind. When he spoke, the giant hammer in Xian Mao's hand swayed a few times on purpose. With just a few shakes, Ning Cheng felt the rules of the surrounding space begin to vibrate.

This is a strong man, a real strong man.

Ning Cheng clenched the magic spear tightly, he had no confidence in this battle. But Xian Mao wanted to kill him, it was not so easy.

"Your spear is pretty good, where did you get it?" What Ning Cheng didn't expect was that Xian Mao, who regarded other people's lives as ants, didn't take action as soon as he came up, but instead asked Ning Cheng something irrelevant.

Ning Cheng knew that Xian Mao was a guy who ignored the life and death of others. In the previous five rounds of fighting, he killed his opponent alone. With Xian Mao's strength, if he doesn't want to kill, he can easily defeat his opponent. So in the face of Xian Mao, he didn't have the slightest impression of him, "Where did my magic weapon come from, it has nothing to do with you. It's like I didn't ask where your magic weapon came from. As you said, a quick solution. ."

Xian Mao smiled slightly, but he was not angry, "I can admit defeat, as long as you give me your spear."

Ning Cheng smiled lightly, "Why didn't you make me a paperweight with your octagonal hammer? I just happen to be missing a paperweight."

Xian Mao sneered at the corner of his eyes, "No one in this world can use my Qiankun hammer as a paperweight. Let's talk about your spear, I know your strength, and you are not my opponent. Of course, it took me a lot of trouble to kill you. I don't like to go to the trouble of doing things. Besides, it doesn't matter to me whether I kill you or not.

If I guessed correctly, your spear is made of Xuantian Iron Mother and Five Elements Divine Water, right? You have the Five Elements Divine Water, and you have the Xuantian Iron Mother... Hehe, as far as I know, there is only one piece of Xuantian Iron Mother, and it was snatched by the guy with the axe. How is it in your hands? "

The corners of Ning Cheng's eyes twitched, Xian Mao could actually see the material of the divine spear? Once something like the Five Elements Divine Water is exposed, doesn't that mean that his fortune-telling Mysterious Yellow Pearl is exposed again?

"You don't have to worry about what I can see, because your spear has not yet advanced to the point where it surpasses the best artifact, so I can..."

Seeing that the two words hadn't been uttered, the Octagonal Universe Hammer in Xian Mao's hand suddenly rolled up and slammed into Ning Cheng with a violent aura. There is no magical power, and it is completely relying on hard bombing.

"Ka ka ka ka..." Ning Cheng heard the sound of breaking rules, not only the rules between heaven and earth shattered, but even his domain began to shatter.

This guy is so strong!

Xian Mao was not only strong, but also very insidious. After attracting Ning Cheng's attention, he made a sudden move. In Ning Cheng's eyes, this person was a guy who would do anything to achieve his goals.

The fifth bridge of rebirth was sacrificed by Ning Cheng, and at the same time, the seamless spear pattern of the good fortune spear was formed.

"Boom..." Before the Octagonal Qiankun Hammer slammed on the Shengsheng Bridge, the Shengsheng Bridge trembled violently, and cracks appeared on the bridge deck. For the first time, the Shengsheng Bridge was so weak.

One after another, a dull force of power slammed into Ning Cheng's Dao rhythm, and Ning Cheng was so suppressed that he almost vomited out.

"Boom! Squeak..." The good fortune spear and Xian Mao's octagonal Qiankun hammer finally collided, and there were bursts of teeth grinding in the roaring sound.

Under the power of the Octagonal Universe Hammer, Ning Cheng's huge Dao rhyme aura collapsed directly. The means of tearing the void space with the traceless gun pattern has no effect at all here.

Any Dao Yun is a magical power, and it will be directly shattered when it encounters this kind of crushing powerful bombardment.

Ning Cheng took a breath, and Dao Yun madly rolled towards the magic spear. At the same time, Qiqiao Boundary Book was sacrificed by him.

After the Seven Bridges Boundary Book, the first Naihe Bridge, the second Wangxiang Bridge, the third Wangchuan Bridge, the fourth Huangquan Bridge, and the sixth Bigan Bridge were all sacrificed...

Except when he was fighting against Xing Xi, Ning Cheng had sacrificed the six bridges at the same time, but he had never played the six bridges at the same time when he was fighting against people.

Even when he was fighting against Xing Xi, his Qiqiao Boundary Book did not come out, and at this time he even sacrificed the Seven Bridges Boundary Book.

The seven bridges were instantly connected, and the rolling rhyme roared in the void. The Fifth Rebirth Bridge, which was originally cracked, also began to be repaired because of the intervention of the Seven Bridges Boundary Book.

The six bridges stretch and the Taoist rhythm rolls, forming a unique regular space.

Here, live, you are also dead, and dead, you are also dead. Seven bridges, no return. You can go, you have no life.

When Xian Mao, who had a calm face at first, saw the six bridges in Ning Cheng come out, his expression became difficult to look at. When he saw the rhythm of the sixth other side of the bridge swept in, he almost turned around and ran away.

Fortunately, the strong will allowed him to stabilize his heels, and he didn't see the seventh reincarnation bridge in the end, which made him take a long breath. As long as the Seventh Reincarnation Bridge is not there, even if the Seven Bridges Boundary Book is connected, he is not afraid.

The huge grinding disc under the Shengsheng Bridge rolled and rolled, and the huge Taoist rhythm was grinding, slowly grinding away the huge power of the octagonal Qiankun hammer.

Although the Bridge of Rebirth could not support this violent aura of power, Ning Cheng was standing on the Bridge of Yellow Springs with all his might to help him with the Spear of Fortune. There is also the Seven Bridges Boundary Book to repair the damage of the Seven Bridges. Under the long-term disappearance, the hammer that tore the plane boundary was blocked.

Xian Mao snorted, is this all right? He opened his mouth and spat out a bloody arrow, forcibly cutting off all the power Dao Yun on the octagonal Qiankun hammer. The Octagonal Universe Hammer swung up again, this time it was like swallowing mountains and rivers, and it blasted towards Ning Cheng and his Six Bridges.

"Give me a death..." Xian Mao's eyes were full of malice. Since his great strength, there has never been anyone with a weaker cultivation than him, making him so embarrassed.

Even if his current strength was not even one-thousandth of what he was at his peak, he still believed that a single blow could turn Ning Cheng into nothingness.

The rolling Dao rhyme trembled a little under this hammer, and even the Seven Bridges Boundary Book connected to the Sixth Bridge made a buzzing sound at this moment. It's not that the Seven Bridges Boundary Book is not good, but that Ning Cheng's strength is too weak to exert one ten thousandth of the strength of the Seven Bridges Boundary Book.

When the hammer fell, the sky was covered; when the hammer fell, the earth was shaken.

All the people outside the Xuanhuangtian Waitian Arena looked at the hammer in disbelief, and they kept retreating and sighing at the same time. What about occupying the Xuanhuangtian and the outer sky? With this hammer down, can Xuanhuang Tianwaitian be well preserved again?

(That's it for today's update, good night friends!)