"It's actually a fifth-level magic weapon." Yu in the book was slightly stunned. This young demon cultivator Xue Zimo, who was in the middle stage of Dharma image, actually brought out a fifth-level magic weapon, which is also very rare among cultivators in the middle stage of Dharma image.

How could he know that although Xue Zimo had a mid-stage cultivation level in the Dharma Act, his magic weapon and magic power were very strong, and his strength was no less than that of ordinary late-stage cultivators in the Dharma Act. Deputy Sect Master Liu sent him to fight, not entirely to humiliate Li Muran and Tianshan Sect, because Xue Zimo was fully qualified to compete with a late-stage cultivator in the Dharma Act.

It's a pity that his opponent is Li Muran

When Li Muran slashed halfway through this sword, his whole body suddenly shone with golden light, and the blade suddenly became golden, and it even had a golden unicorn-shaped phantom.

However, because the speed is too fast, almost no one can see clearly except for a very small number of high-level monks.

In this moment, Li Muran suddenly stimulated the power of the Qilin Dharma image and integrated into the Soul-Chasing and Spirit-Snatching Sword.

This knife is his natal magic weapon. It has been cultivated for many years. The Qilin Dharma image is also his Dharma image power. It is sacrificed from the heart. Therefore, in an instant, Li Muran can inject the Qilin Dharma image power into the soul-chasing sword, but it can inject so much and such a solid Dharma image power in a short period of time, but not every late-stage monk in the Dharma image can do it.

"Bang" The soul-chasing sword slashed on Xue Zimo's dark red sword, and it cut the sword into two pieces. Moreover, the remaining power of the sword light did not diminish, and it suddenly cut the magical flame magic image on Xue Zimo's body surface.

This thick magic flame magic phase is enough to withstand many powerful magic attacks, but in the face of the powerful explosive power of Li Muran's sword, it was like paper, and it did not stop the blade light at all.

Xue Zimo felt a chill in his neck, and a green rainbow scimitar was already on his neck.

"I still don't admit defeat." Li Muran shouted loudly. This silence contained sufficient vitality, which shocked the surrounding mountains to echo continuously. Some monks who had low cultivation even had a tinnitus and dizziness.

After Li Muran's snatch, Xue Zimo suddenly became weak and trembled.

He knew very well that if this was not a competition platform, but a life-and-death battle between meeting on a narrow road, I was afraid that he would be a dead person at this time

"Yes, yes, I'm admitting defeat." Xue Zimo said repeatedly. At this time, his life and death were only in Li Muran's thoughts, so how could he dare to resist at all?

"I've given up" Li Muran waved his sleeves, took back the sword, and bowed his hand lightly.

Baodao left behind his neck, Xue Zimo, who looked as pale as paper, breathed a sigh of relief and murmured: "Thank you for your mercy under the sword."

In this moment, he was already scared and sweating. He had walked away from the gates of hell.

There was silence around him. After a moment of stunned silence, the thunderous cheer suddenly rang out.

Although the battle lasted too short and the low-level monks of Tianshan Sect could not see the specific details of the battle, they finally won a clean and neat game, so everyone was excited.

"Congratulations to the noble sect for winning a fight. I will come to learn the tricks tomorrow." Deputy Sect Master Liu said lightly to the ancestor Xingchen, and then led the demon cultivators to float away.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Li for defeating the demon cultivator. This competition was very crisp, it was so satisfying." The jade in the book flew towards Li Muran with joy on his face and loudly congratulated him.

"Junior Brother Li is indeed hidden. Today's battle will surely be remembered in history and admired by countless younger generations." Elder Cheng and others also surrounded him and kept congratulating.

This battle was Li Muran's victory on behalf of Tianshan Sect, which saved a lot of face for Tianshan Sect. Therefore, the congratulations of these elders of Tianshan Sect were quite sincere and did not have much regret.

Because of this victory, the Tianshan Sect was full of joy all day. Although the battle was very short and the details were not something that low-level monks could understand, they were constantly spread by those low-level monks. Almost overnight, Li Muran's reputation became known throughout the Tianshan Sect.

In the Crescent Pavilion, the elders of Tianshan Sect gathered together after the competition as usual, but today's cheerful situation is like a world of difference compared to the heavy atmosphere of the previous few days.

Elder Cheng said: "Junior Brother Li has already played one game, so there is no need to take action again. However, in this battle, Junior Brother Li did not seem to spend much real energy to win the opponent neatly. He is so strong, it would be a pity if he just hides it."

What he implied was that he hoped Li Muran would continue to fight.

The other elders of Tianshan Sect nodded one after another, mostly thinking like this.

"Senior Brother Li has made great contributions. If he is unwilling to fight, we will never force him, and we will not complain about it. But just as Senior Brother Li is willing to fight again, we naturally agree very much. Whether to fight again will be up to Senior Brother Li to decide for himself." Shu Zhongyu said with anticipation.

Li Muran smiled slightly: "Thank you to the wrong love of all my brothers. Since you all agree, I will take another move. Tomorrow's bet battle will still be the next one."

Everyone was overjoyed and said all kinds of praise. For these Tianshan Sect monks, the appearance of Li Muran was undoubtedly a long drought and rain.

The ancestor Xingchen was very pleased to learn that Li Muran was willing to continue fighting. He praised Li Muran a few words and gave Li Muran a batch of spiritual stone materials and other treasures.

The monks who represent the Tianshan Sect will receive a reward regardless of their victory or defeat. Although this reward is just a drop in the ocean to Li Muran's rich wealth, it is also a kind of recognition.

Another day later, the seventh game of the gambling battle continued.

Li Muran floated to the competition platform and said to the demon cultivators with a smile: "This sect will still fight in this competition. I wonder if the sect will still send mid-stage cultivators to fight?"

When the people of Tianshan Sect heard these words, they burst into laughter.

The Western Demon Sect intends to despise Li Muran and Tianshan Sect and sends lower-level cultivators to fight, but is defeated by Li Muran in one move. Now that Li Muran mentions this joke again, he intentionally mocks him.

This is a kind of revenge of Li Muran's contemptuous act to the Western Demon Sect.

"You don't need to do this." The Demon Soul said: "In this way, those Western Demon Sect monks will hate you to the core."

Li Muran replied: "Since I promised to fight for the Tianshan Sect, it is inevitable to offend these demon cultivators. Although these words are a bit arrogant, they have obvious effects on enhancing the morale of the low-level disciples of the Tianshan Sect."

"That's right," Demon Soul agreed: "I can't tell that you have the means to win people's hearts."

Li Muran smiled slightly and did not reply.

Sure enough, as the demon soul expected, a few of the monks of the Western Demon Sect immediately glared at Li Muran with anger on their faces, and they were afraid that they would swallow Li Muran alive.

Even the Deputy Sect Master Liu, who was in the early stage of his true body, shrank and stared at Li Muran.

However, after all, he is a real-life master and will not reduce his value to fight against a junior in the Faxiang period. He ignored Li Muran's teasing words and said lightly: "My dear nephew, go and meet this kid

"Yes," a bald old man who kept bowing his head and silently agreed, then flew out of the demon cultivators and landed on the competition platform.

The old man was very low-key and remained calm. His cultivation was the same as Li Muran, and he was in the late stage of the Dharma image.

"Please" Li Muran bowed to the bald old man.

However, the old man replied with a bowing ceremony very politely and said, "Please show mercy to the fellow Taoists."

Li Muran didn't care. He had seen many people in the world of immortal cultivation for many years. Whether it was polite or arrogant, once he started to take action, he would not be able to distinguish at all.

The old man took the lead in taking action. As soon as he made a move, he sacrificed a dark gold spear with a heavy demonic energy, which was actually a sixth-level magic treasure.

Everyone in Tianshan Sect was shocked. The old man was not very handsome and very low-key, but he actually had such a treasure and was a rare master.

"It seems that the Western Demon Sect knows how powerful Brother Li is, so this battle directly sent the most powerful master to fight. Brother Li is probably not good." Shu Zhongyu was worried and her eyebrows were twisted.

Li Muran was not much surprised. Not to mention the sixth-level magic weapon, he had seen many opponents holding the seventh-level magic weapon. How could he keep this spear in his eyes?

Li Muran did not sacrifice the soul-chasing sword, which was also a sixth-level magic weapon, but waved his sleeves and suddenly shone red light, and it turned out that dozens of jade talismans were sacrificed.

"It's all the Sky-Drunk Fire Talismans," said Elder Cheng in surprise. These jade talismans were exactly the same as the Sky-Drunk Fire Talismans that Li Muran gave him before.

"It turns out that he still has so many talismans, who are worthy of being a monk who is proficient in talisman art." Elder Cheng secretly praised in his heart.

Shu Yu and others were also surprised and happy. When Li Muran had not yet advanced to the Shenyou period in his early years, he was famous for his superb skills in using talismans. Later, he was accepted as a disciple by Elder Feng, who was known for using talismans, so he took out many talismans at this time. Although everyone was surprised, they all felt that this was unexpected and reasonable.

"However, what did he do to take out the talisman at once? It is impossible to inspire so many high-level talismans at the same time, but instead let the other party know his methods." Elder Cheng was quite confused.

He has used this talisman himself. Not to mention dozens of them, it is difficult to stimulate them even if they are several. Even if Li Muran uses talisman skills more virtuous than him, he may only be able to stimulate more than ten Tiandou Fire Talismans at one time.

Unexpectedly, Li Muran actually tried to inspire these talismans. Li Muran's hands were like lightning, constantly sacrificing one after another of complex seal-removing techniques, stimulating the sky-falling fire talismans one by one. Many of them were techniques of sacrifice talismans that Elder Cheng had never seen before.

In an instant, dozens of Tianshou Fire Talismans actually exploded one by one, turning into flame meteors all over the sky, and were all completely stimulated.

"His talisman technique is so clever." Elder Cheng was startled and could not believe his eyes.
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