V2.Chapter 162

Everyone around the arena roared with laughter, the scene on the arena was so joyous, never expected that the chief disciple of Taixuan Cave was such a wonderful person.

Some people began to bet in private, to see whether he was really ignorant of the world, or pretending to anger Lou Wucheng, but everyone was more inclined to the latter, after all, it would be too much for a chief disciple of Tangtang to be so stupid. Incredible.

Zaun wanted to laugh, thinking that if this guy had a keyboard system, the speed at which he could earn rage would not be as fast as mine.

Some people are happy and others are unhappy. Lou Wucheng on the field belongs to the latter. He thinks he is considered polite and polite, but this boy from Taixuan Cave is really deceiving people too much.

Angrily in his heart, he made a move without showing mercy, and stabbed directly with the sword, the entire body of the sword seemed to have disappeared, leaving only a little cold light on the tip of the sword, like a poisonous tongue, directly stabbing at Shi Dingtian's shoulder acupoint.

Wan Guiyi, Wu Xiaofan and the others nodded secretly, this Lou Wucheng is not a bad name, the swordsmanship is quite capable.

Only Li Changsheng frowned secretly, feeling that the disciple was a little impetuous now, and the swordsmanship he used was against Changsheng's original intention.

Shi Dingtian was taken aback and dodged in a panic. His movement skills were not exquisite, but his speed was extremely fast. He turned around and seemed to have broken through the limit of human beings.

However, no matter how fast he hid, he was still not as fast as Lou Wucheng's sword. There really was a sense of oppression like an immortal touching his head, which always enveloped his vitals.

Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, Shi Dingtian blasted out with his fist, facing the opponent's long sword head-on.

His fist was as hard as gold and stone. In the blink of an eye, he exchanged dozens of strokes with the tip of the sword. The powerful vitality of the two collided, directly blasting air ripples, and at the same time there was a deafening explosion.

Fortunately, the arena has been specially treated, otherwise the disciples who were close would probably be hurt by the sound.

"This Shi Dingtian's physical body is so powerful that he can use his fist to forcibly touch the Longevity Sword of Lou Wucheng!"

Many spectators exclaimed again and again.

Because it was related to Bai Yujing's disciple, Yan Xuehen also paid more attention, thinking that with his cultivation base, his body was so strong that he didn't know how to practice.

But in terms of toughness, it is far inferior to that guy...

Not knowing what to think of, Yan Xuehen's cold cheeks had a slight blush.

Wang Wuxie, who had been peeking at her from time to time, happened to see this scene, and couldn't help feeling a little lost.

She looks so good today, after so many years, she seems to be getting more and more beautiful, on the contrary, I am a little old...

For a moment, there were mixed feelings, and his expression was extremely sad.

At this time, with a burst of exclamation, there has been a new change in the arena.

The two who had been wrestling together just now had already separated. Lou Wucheng was dressed in white and Shengxue, with one hand behind his waist, and the other pointing at the long sword obliquely, a bead of blood was faintly dripping from the tip of the sword.

On the opposite side, Shi Dingtian was much more embarrassed, his fists were already dripping with blood, his shoulders, chest, and thighs were all damaged, and shallow sword wounds could be seen.

"If you don't use weapons anymore, I'm afraid you will die." After a series of violent attacks just now, most of the anger in Lou Wucheng's heart subsided.

He not only wants to win, but also wants to win beautifully. Under the eyes of everyone, Shi Dingtian is unarmed, even if he wins, it would be disgraceful.

At this time Shi Dingtian scratched his head: "You are stronger than those in the group stage, and you really can't beat you with bare hands."

All the faces of those who played against him in the group stage turned black, why is this kid so hurt.

At this time, Mu Dongzhu from the referee seat shouted: "Dingtian, since Senior Brother Lou is so magnanimous, you should use your weapon to ask him for advice."

The ten-year Taoist competition is a big event for every sect, and he doesn't want to lose so easily and leave.

Shi Dingtian was a little embarrassed: "But I didn't bring any weapons."

Dongzhu Mu is also a little embarrassed, his weapon is not a knife, and if he gives him a weapon at this time, it is inevitable that he will be too involved, and Bai Yujing will definitely protest.

At this moment, a disciple of good things near the ring shouted: "I have a knife here, let me lend it to you."

Those who can participate in this big competition are all the elites of their respective sects, and none of them are timid masters. They just wish that the two people in the ring can fight their brains out.

But soon someone nearby laughed: "You are not even an earth-level weapon, how dare you use it to compete with the Longevity Sword?"

The man retorted with a red neck: "As the saying goes, the fire folds of a copper plate can ignite the most precious incense. Why can't my weapon be compared?"

When the two were arguing, Shi Dingtian smiled foolishly: "Enough is enough, as long as you have a knife."

Lou Wucheng on the opposite side has a black line, what do you mean you just need a knife? Do you look down on me so much?

Seeing the support, the person in the audience blushed with excitement and raised his knife: "Here, here you are!"

Shi Dingtian was about to get it, but suddenly he turned his head and said to Lou Wucheng: "I'm going to get the knife now, don't sneak up on me from behind."

Lou Wucheng's eyelids twitched, he gritted his teeth and said, "What is my identity, how could I do such a despicable and shameless thing."

Bai Yujing's disciples also supported him one after another, feeling that this kid is really deceiving people too much.

On the contrary, the disciples in Taixuan Cave all suppressed their laughter. Obviously, they have experienced such things a lot.

Soon Shi Dingtian took the saber into his hands, and Lou Wucheng said coldly, "Can we fight now?"

Being teased by this kid one after another, he really has the intention of killing people now.

"Okay." Shi Dingtian just finished answering, Lou Wucheng had already moved.

I saw his whole body pointing to the toes, straight up tens of feet, stretching his arms, as if a cross was embedded in the air.

At the same time, an illusory outline of Asgard suddenly appeared in the sky behind him.

Near the entire arena, almost all the disciples suddenly felt a sense of desolation, desolation, loneliness and independence. At the same time, they faintly felt an inexplicable coercion, as if they were being watched by a god.

"God, is that really the fairy palace in the legend?"

Many people were excited. Although this is a world of practice, no one has ever seen a real fairy. Although this fairy palace is just a phantom, everyone feels that this is what a fairy palace should look like.

In the field, Yan Xuehen and Yun Jianyue shook their heads slightly. This fairy palace is just a fake. They have felt the breath of real heavenly immortals in the secret realm of the Great Xia of the Yaozu.

Compared with the feeling at that time, the Immortal Palace in front of me is really far behind.

The two looked at Zu'an at the same time, thinking that this guy's luck is really strong, thinking that they can reach today's status, in addition to talent, luck must also be outstanding, but compared with Zu'an, it is really inferior too far.

So many years before they met Zaan, when did they have such a wonderful encounter, but after meeting him, all kinds of adventures happened one after another, which made them unable to stop at all.

Huh?

Both of them are great masters, with such a keen sense, they immediately noticed that each other was looking at Zaan.

Yunjian Yuexin thought that the way Bingshinu looked at this kid was a little strange, not at all like her usual temperament?

Could it be that she, like me... cares about her apprentice's emotional life?

Yan Xuehen was secretly thinking, this Elder Peng of Kongming Island was not well-known in the past, but it seems that his strength is much stronger than imagined.

And why is she staring at Zaan like this? Could it be that she wants to harm him?

It should be that Zaan helped the disciples of Kongming Island before, she is a little grateful.

But this look is really weird...

At this time, Lou Wucheng in mid-air slowly raised his sword and pointed at Shi Dingtian, and then the whole Immortal Palace seemed to have been instructed, and pressed straight towards Shi Dingtian.

Many of the disciples beside him could feel the sense of coercion coming towards them, and they trembled instinctively.

"Is this the Longevity Sword?" Wan Guiyi muttered to himself, he was also a sword master, his eyes were full of excitement at this moment.

Even the suzerains of the various sects couldn't help but glance at Li Changsheng, the longevity sword really lived up to its reputation.

In the eyes of these people, Lou Wucheng's sword is still a little immature. For example, many details of the Immortal Palace are blurred, and the whole is too light and lacks a sense of thickness. But if Li Changsheng uses it, they can catch it what?

That kid in Taixuan Cave is finished!

This was almost everyone's opinion, after all, such a powerful sword, that foolish boy could not have received it.

Only Zu'an stared at Shi Dingtian with great interest, not believing that he would be defeated so easily.

At this moment, Shi Dingtian suddenly held a knife in both hands, shouted loudly, and directly raised the knife to chop Huashan with a simple move.

But just this casual slash formed a knife aura of tens of feet.

The saber energy collided with the Immortal Palace, and the vitality of the entire Jinding fluctuated violently, and then the entire Immortal Palace was split in half from the middle, and the saber light also approached collapse, and the whole shrank a lot, looming as if it would disappear at any time , but still hacked towards Lou Wucheng.

Because of the destruction of the Immortal Palace, Lou Wucheng was full of energy and blood, and he couldn't move for a while, and his pupils shrank sharply when he saw the light of the knife.

At this moment, there was a crisp sound, the knife in Shi Dingtian's hand was only ordinary iron after all, it could no longer withstand the impact of such intensity, it shattered into countless powders with a bang and went away with the wind.

And the knife light also disappeared.

Lou Wucheng took the opportunity to slow down, and rushed towards the opponent in a blink of an eye. In this case, he was very sure of winning.

But in the middle of the journey, he suddenly jumped back and distanced himself from the opponent. His arrogance as a swordsman could not help but take advantage of others' danger: "Brother Shi's swordsmanship is magnificent, and I admire it very much. It is difficult to distinguish victory or defeat today." , why don't we just let it go, how about we make friends?"

In his opinion, he gave up his easy-to-get victory and took the initiative to draw with him, which is already giving the opponent a lot of face.

"By the way, what was the name of your knife just now?" He asked again in a strange way.

Shi Dingtian scratched his head: "That trick was taught by Master Long. He said, if someone can't beat you, you have to be merciful and forgive others. He also said... ...Hey, Brother Lou, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, Lou Wucheng's eyes were so angry that he vomited blood and passed out.