Chapter 1780 Mysterious Demon
When the three words "Prisoning Demon Sword" were heard, the monks on the stage were shocked, because this Prisoning Demon Sword was very rare, not only because the divine iron stone needed to cast, but also because there are real demons in this Prisoning Demon Sword.
To be precise, human cultivators capture the souls of the demons and imprison them in this blade. Once they use secret techniques to activate them, they will be able to obtain part of the power of the demons in the Demon Prison Sword. Therefore, the more powerful the demons imprisoned in the Demon Prison Sword, the stronger the Demon Prison Sword is.
Although I don’t know the level of the demon clan in the Demon Prisoner Sword, judging from the number above, even the nine-headed yellow-level demon clan should not be underestimated. You should know that when the demon clan is born, it is equivalent to having the strength of a human cultivator and immortal rank.
It seems that this scene is very lingering!
Few people are optimistic about He Sheng because the two have a big difference in weapons. Although He Sheng's Dragon Tooth Fairy Sword became famous yesterday, it was just an immortal sword refined by a second-grade fairy cultivator, and Wang Lun's Prisoning Demon Sword was refined by a top-grade weapon caster who had long become famous.
It is an immortal weapon like the Demon Prisoner Sword that can bless the power of the demon clan.
Zhou Ling'er in the audience was also a little nervous. Although she was very confident in He Sheng, she was not careless in the competition in the cultivation world because there were too many immortal weapons from gods and ghosts, and if she was not careful, she would capsize in the gutter.
"Wang Lun, you talk a lot of nonsense, just hit if you want to."
He Sheng doesn't think about the Tao.
Regarding Wang Lun, He Sheng was ready to adopt a strategy of despising and tactical attention.
He wanted to further arouse Wang Lun's anger. Anger can make a person burst out of strength, or make a person slow to react, thus revealing flaws. He found that Wang Lun was already on the verge of anger.
Sure enough, Wang Lun shouted loudly, "Looking for death!"
Then he rushed towards He Sheng in anger.
The magic-prisoner sword as big as a door panel was swung by Wang Lun. Every knife was slashed and seemed to have the force of shattering rocks. The competition platform began to tremble slightly under Wang Lun's chop.
He Sheng was just flexibly dodging and defending, looking for Wang Lun's flaws. It has to be said that Wang Lun's sword skills are still very solid. He waved the heavy Demon Prisoning Sword, but he didn't give He Sheng a chance to take advantage of it.
Since Wang Lun did not reveal his flaws on his own, He Sheng beat him up and revealed his flaws.
So He Sheng changed his strategy and no longer blindly defended. Instead, he used a set of sword techniques taught by the Nine-Fang Mingyue and began to take the initiative to attack. This sword technique is known for its fast attack. Everyone saw more than a dozen phantoms of He Sheng appeared in front and behind Wang Lun. Each phantom held a dragon-tooth sword and hit Wang Lun's Prisoner Sword with different moves.
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The sound of weapons hitting each other was endless. Wang Lun was beaten so hard that he could only resist, and was suppressed by He Sheng on the side and struggled to resist.
He had a lot of spiritual power, and He Sheng had a complete set of sword techniques. Although Wang Lun was suppressed, he did not fall into a disadvantage.
"Excellent, really exciting. This may be the most exciting battle among the new monks!"
A monk watching the battle said with a roar.
"Who said no?
Both of them are geniuses in the Taoist temple. All the immortal arts they learn are top-notch, so how can they not be wonderful?"
Seeing that He Sheng used the sword technique he taught so much, Jiu Fang Mingyue smiled unconsciously.
At this time, Wang Lun on the stage was not willing to be suppressed by He Sheng. His Demon Prisoning Sword was the main attack, and the main opened and closed, but He Sheng was always trapped in a corner, so he could not use his sword skills at all.
It seemed that he was about to use the soul of the demon clan on the blade. He saw him slashing his fingers on the back of the knife without showing any expression when he used the gap of the knife to block the attack.
In an instant, a burst of black smoke rose, "Well!"
A harsh scream came from He Sheng's ear. He knew that Wang Lun was really using the Demon Prisoner Sword. He Sheng was already prepared for this. He drew the fairy sword back and aimed it at the black smoke and slashed it down with one sword.
The soul of the demon clan that had not yet gathered and formed was cut in half at once, but at this moment, two rays of black smoke arose behind He Sheng, and Wang Lun suddenly released the three demon clan.
"Senior Brother He, be careful!"
Zhou Ling'er shouted.
When He Sheng was about to use the same trick to cut off the soul of the demon clan again, Wang Lun swung the wide Demon Prisoning Sword and slashed towards He Sheng's waist. If this sword was slashed by him, he would definitely cut He Sheng into two pieces.
Wang Lun's move is to be prepared to force He Sheng to lose his army and protect his commander!
He Sheng pulled a chuckling from the corner of his mouth, then pulled back his sword to block Wang Lun's Demon Prisoning Sword. At the same time, Wang Lun was surprised to find that the two demon souls he released were also cut off by He Sheng.
External shape!
That's right, just as He Sheng resisted Wang Lun, he used the incarnation technique. For a moment, three He Sheng actually appeared on the stage. Each He Sheng was holding an immortal sword in his hand, including Pojun given to him by Jiufang Mingyue, and a top-grade immortal sword given to him by the Taoist Siming.
"It's so rich!"
The monks from the audience all showed envious eyes.
This move is not learned by ordinary people. It is good for ordinary monks to have a medium-grade fairy sword. Now He Sheng has three fairy swords when he takes action, and the worst ones are medium-grade.
It’s really a pissing comparison between people!
Wang Lun was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
"Damn it, He Sheng, I want to see how you deal with it next."
As he spoke, Wang Lun bounced his fingers again, and the six remaining demons on the Demon Prisoner's Sword turned into black smoke and jumped out one by one.
At this time, Wang Lun also slashed his sword again.
He Sheng calmly raised his sword to block it, and the remaining two external incarnations also waved their swords to kill the Demon Clan Black Smoke.
In an instant, the black smoke of the two demon clans was cut through, and the souls of the four demon clans finally condensed.
I saw four demon phantoms with green faces, fangs and cow horns completely appearing on the competition platform.
"There is actually a mysterious demon?"
A monk exclaimed.
The mysterious demon refers to the mysterious demon among the demon clan. Although this mysterious demon is only a low-grade, it is equivalent to having the strength of a human cultivator and immortal spirit level 4.
"Hahaha, He Sheng couldn't imagine it! It depends on how you beat me now."
Wang Lun laughed out loud.
One mysterious demon, three yellow demons, and he, even if he has three heads and six arms, is not his opponent.
Jiufang Mingyue also frowned. Now she is extremely weak in dealing with He Sheng!
Zhou Ling'er even clenched her fists.
Although He Sheng felt it was difficult at this time, there was no way. The mysterious demon summoned by Wang Lun was just a soul body. At best, it would be great to be able to use one-third of its ability. It was easy first and then difficult. He Sheng decided to start with the three-headed yellow demon first.
So He Sheng's figure flashed, and all three He Sheng disappeared. When everyone could see He Sheng appear again, He Sheng had killed a yellow demon. Although this demon looked extremely cunning, it was only a soul body and his movements were very slow.
"Damn it!"
Wang Lun also knew He Sheng's intention in an instant, and he quickly manipulated the remaining demons to attack He Sheng.
"Boom boom!"
The competition platform was trampled by the mysterious demon and the earth was shaken.
The mysterious demon grabbed it with one hand and wanted to capture He Sheng, who was slashing through a yellow demon, but He Sheng chose to dissipate directly.
Although the external transformation of the body is only transformed by He Sheng's spiritual power, if it is captured by the mysterious demon, it will also cause certain damage to He Sheng's body.
Taking advantage of the dull space of the mysterious demon, He Sheng cut off a yellow demon again.
Chapter completed!