Tempered Immortal

Chapter 447
The competition on the first day was uneventful, almost without exception, the strong advanced smoothly. Lin Xuan was lucky, he met an opponent from a small tribe who had just entered the foundation building period.

Dealing with this kind of rookie is naturally extremely easy. Lin Xuan sacrificed the newly bought high-grade spiritual weapon Crescent Blade, slashed horizontally and vertically, and knocked the opponent out of the ring without much effort.

Then he went back to the post to rest.

The same was true on the second day. Although the opponent's cultivation base was at the peak in the early stage, it was inferior to Roy's, not to mention that Lin Xuan was a counterfeit.

The two fought back and forth for a few rounds, Lin Xuan showed a flaw, and then easily dealt with him, which was easier than imagined, as long as he wins another round, according to the rules, the tribe can get four holy pills. A panacea made from fruit.

Lin Xuan didn't have the mentality to win the championship, that was too attractive, although it was not a difficult task for him.

The witchcraft conference entered the third day of competition.

After the first two rounds of screening, those with weaker abilities were eliminated one after another. Although I can't say that they are all masters, they are definitely not weak.

Early in the morning, the lottery ceremony was held, and the three rings started at the same time. Lin Xuan looked at his opponent, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

That kid is from Fengchen Department, he is the direct disciple of Xiaokun who has a grudge against Dead Leaf, his surname is Xiao, and his single name is He.

When I met myself, I could only say that his life was bad.

However, Dead Leaf sighed, exhorting Lin Xuan a thousand times, and ten thousand times, he must not hold back.

It seems that Roy is really weak.

When Lin Xuan was on the stage, Xiao He was also looking at him. The master had ordered that he should be crippled as much as possible. If he could take his life, it would be a beautiful thing.

It should be noted that although there are elders in the core congealing stage to take care of the witchcraft conference, people are rarely killed, but such tragedies do not happen every time.

Occasionally there are surprises.

Like his master, this Xiao He also gives people a sinister feeling, his cultivation level is slightly better than that of Roy, and he has reached the peak of the middle stage of foundation establishment.

"Go!"

A layer of light blue shield appeared around the ring, and the others also retreated a few meters away. Xiao Kun began to urge his disciples with a gloomy expression, and a trace of ferocity appeared on his already ugly face.

Xiao He touched his waist, and a black shadow shot up into the sky. Lin Xuan looked intently, but it was a black whip with thorns all over.

This kind of spirit weapon is really rare.

Lin Xuan didn't attack first, let's see what this kid can do.

Xiao He chanted words, spit out an obscure spell with a strange syllable, stretched out his hand, pointed at the whip floating above his head, and yelled softly: "Disease!"

The whip twisted a few times, and it turned into a slender two-headed monster snake.

One snake has a black head, while the other has a dark green head.

Lin Xuan's brows couldn't help but frowned. Among the cultivator's spells, there was the same transformation technique, but it was quite different.

Firstly, only monks in the core congealing stage can use it. Secondly, the monsters transformed by magic weapons are nothing more than superficial resemblances. Compared with real monsters, they are obviously different.

And the two-headed monster in front of him actually looks like a living creature with flesh and blood.

Although Lin Xuan made up for some witchcraft, what he can learn in a few days is only a little bit of superficial understanding.

Seeing Xiao He's supernatural power, Lin Xuan was also surprised, but naturally he was not afraid. He sneered, clapped his hands, and sacrificed the crescent blade.

Under the urging of mana, a large group of flames burst out of it, and after a while, a fire cloud several feet in size was formed, with the sound of rumbling thunder mixed in, and it covered the two-headed monster snake .

The momentum of this move was extraordinary, and there was an exclamation in the arena.

"What a powerful fire attribute witchcraft."

"Well, generally speaking, this move of Red Flame Thousand Miles can only be used in the later stage of foundation establishment, but it is already in the hands of Luo Yi. It seems that he has really worked hard."

"Did you see the treasure in his hand? It's a high-grade spirit weapon!"

"The Tian Cang Department really invested a lot of money this time."

……

Xiao He naturally also heard the discussion of the crowd, his expression became more gloomy, flicked his fingers, and several formulas sank into the body of the two-headed demon snake.

There was the sound of crackling bones, and the body of the monster snake swelled several times. The two snake heads were even more hideous. They opened their mouths, one spit out black magic fire, and the other spit out green poisonous mist.

This guy is also a supernatural power with two attributes at the same time.

The magic fire entangled the fire cloud formed by the crescent blade, and the poisonous mist floated towards Lin Xuan.

Soon his figure became hazy in the poisonous mist.

Withered Ye's heart tightened all of a sudden, but on the contrary, Xiaokun looked very proud, what is a top-grade spiritual weapon, this ghost snake whip is also considered a top-notch thing among the top-grade spiritual weapons, poisoned by rotting corpses, This kid will definitely die soon.

Those next to the ring who knew the origin of this thing were equally astonished. This Ghost Snake Whip is a spiritual weapon passed down from ancient times. When the two clans fought, it caused a bloody storm among low-ranking monks.

It has a great reputation, although it is not as good as a magic weapon, but among spiritual weapons, it is definitely the top thing.

Especially the rotting corpse poison, I haven't heard of any immortal cultivators at the foundation establishment stage who can withstand it. Even if they are masters at the alchemy stage, if they accidentally inhale it, it will be a big trouble.

Seeing the poisonous fog enveloping the opponent, a stone fell in Xiao He's heart, the winner was coming, even if the opponent didn't die, his cultivation would be crippled.

However, after the poisonous fog dissipated, Lin Xuan smiled at him strangely, his figure blurred for a while, and then disappeared without a trace.

What kind of spell is this?
Xiao He turned pale with shock, before he had time to move, Lin Xuan appeared in front of him strangely, holding a small green flag in his hand.

With a slight shake, billowing poisonous smoke swarmed out from inside. At such a close distance, the opponent had nowhere to hide, not to mention that even if he wanted to move, Lin Xuan would use some tricks to imprison him.

Lin Xuan didn't want this competition to drag on for too long. Although the old monster in the Nascent Soul Stage didn't come, and the Haotian Ghost Emperor was nowhere to be seen, but after the third day of the big test, the wizards in the Core Condensation Stage who were watching The number has increased significantly, and there are many masters in the late stage and even the Dzogchen realm. With so many pairs of eyes, they may show their flaws after playing for a long time.

It's a quick battle, not to mention it's a shame to fight with a novice in the foundation period for too long.

Amidst the exclamation, this time Xiao He was wrapped in poisonous mist. Unfortunately, he didn't even have time to sacrifice the shield, and fell on the ring with a thud, and his personnel were unknown.

It turned defeat into victory, but the situation turned around too quickly. There was no sound below the ring, and everyone was stunned.

(End of this chapter)