Grassroots Immortality

Hearing Lin Xian's words, the cultivator on the opposite side also sneered.

At the same time, he also spoke again: "Daoyou may not know my identity yet? And you don't know my strength even more."

"In order to prevent Daoyou from suffering some unnecessary injuries, I'd better introduce myself first."

"My name is Wu Hao, a cultivator of Zhenyuan Sect. On this Cangyun Continent, many Daoyou have heard of Wu's name. I wonder if you have heard of Wu's name? If you have heard of it, Daoyou should also know Wu's painstaking efforts."

Hearing this, Lin Xian shook his head slightly and did not speak.

Seeing Lin Xian shaking his head, Wu Hao's face also turned cold.

Even in Zhenyuan Sect, he Wu Hao had almost no rivals, but now he was despised by a casual cultivator.

He had good intentions, but he didn't expect the other party to not appreciate it at all.

Wu Hao was a little angry, and he gave up persuading him. Since the other party didn't appreciate it, then the battle was over. How could a casual cultivator be his opponent?

Wu Hao didn't plan to say anything more. He opened his mouth and a golden spear appeared in front of him.

At the same time, Wu Hao also pinched the magic formula with his hands and chanted something. Under his urging, the golden spear turned into a golden line and shot towards Lin Xian.

Lin Xian saw that the other party had already used his life magic weapon, and this golden spear was extremely fast and powerful.

Lin Xian didn't dare to be careless. He slapped his storage bag with his right hand, and a black shield appeared in front of him. Under Lin Xian's urging, the shield also blocked Lin Xian.

The golden spear hit the black shield after two breaths.

Suddenly, the golden light and black light were strong.

With the sound of metal clashing, the golden spear was directly bounced away.

Seeing that his life magic weapon was directly bounced away, the face of the Zhenyuan Sect cultivator did not change, the hand formula changed, and the spell in his mouth also changed at the same time.

The golden spear began to grow larger under the urging of the Zhenyuan Sect monk.

The golden spear, which was only six feet long, became more than two feet long after a few breaths.

Seeing the golden spear of more than two feet, Lin Xian's face was also solemn.

The golden spear also emitted an extremely fierce momentum at this moment, and the tip of the spear was flashing with dazzling golden light, as if it was indestructible.

The Zhenyuan Sect monk did not hesitate at all. When the golden spear reached more than two feet long, he changed his hand gestures again and recited the magic formula quickly.

The golden spear also turned into a golden light again and shot towards Lin Xian.

Lin Xian had already taken out the green shield he got from Shenyue Valley, carried it on his left arm, and blocked it in front of him.

Just when Lin Xian did all this, the golden spear had hit the black shield again.

This time, the golden spear was not deflected again, but passed through the black shield directly and shot towards Lin Xian.

An inch-sized hole had appeared in the center of the black shield. Even if the shield was made of Tiansha Xuanjing, it could not stop the attack of the golden spear.

It can be seen that the power of this golden spear is indeed good.

The golden spear passed through the black shield and continued to shoot towards the green shield.

After a breath, the sound of metal clashing sounded again.

The golden spear hit the green shield again, and the two treasures collided with each other, splashing countless sparks.

This time, the golden spear was blocked outside and could not move forward at all.

Seeing such a scene, although Lin Xian was shocked, he also felt sorry for the damage to the black shield.

Fortunately, the green shield could resist the attack of the golden spear. After Lin Xian felt relieved, he opened his mouth and sprayed, and fifteen soul-devouring mirrors appeared in the air.

Under Lin Xian's urging, the fifteen Soul Devouring Mirrors turned into fifteen golden lights and shot towards the Zhenyuan Sect cultivator.

The Zhenyuan Sect cultivator saw Lin Xian spray out fifteen Soul Devouring Mirrors at once, and he did not dare to be careless. He slapped his storage bag with his right hand, and three defensive magic weapons were sacrificed at the same time.

The front was blocked by a black iron shield, followed by a silver shield, and finally, a golden ring also wrapped the cultivator's body.

The Zhenyuan Sect cultivator output with all his strength, and the three defensive magic weapons also glowed brightly.

He knew that the opponent's mirror-shaped magic weapon was extremely sharp. Before, there was only one, and the Zixu Sect cultivator could not resist it. Now that fifteen appeared at once, he also felt a little scalp numb.

At this moment, the golden spear was also recalled by the cultivator, and began to continuously attack those golden mirror-shaped magic weapons.

The speed of the Soul Devouring Mirror was also very fast. After a few breaths, it was slashed on the black iron shield.

Several soul-devouring mirrors slashed at the black iron shield at the same time, and the black iron shield was directly chopped into several pieces, like paper paste.

Seeing this situation, the pupils of the Zhenyuan Sect monks also shrank.

At this moment, a Yuanying monk appeared in the No. 1 formation. He waved his right hand, and a strong mana turned into a gust of wind, which began to blow the soul-devouring mirror.

At this moment, the soul-devouring mirror had slashed on the silver shield, and the silver shield was also directly chopped into several pieces.

At this time, the Zhenyuan Sect monk was also extremely frightened, and a breath of death had enveloped him.

The two shields in front could not stop the soul-devouring mirror from moving forward, and his ring magic weapon was even more impossible.

Just when the monk was in panic, he saw the sect elders who appeared in the formation.

Suddenly, a gust of wind came and blew all the soul-devouring mirrors away.

The Zhenyuan Sect cultivator was delighted, but when he heard the old man's voice transmission, his face changed.

In the end, although he still had a look of reluctance, the cultivator quickly left the No. 1 formation.

Lin Xian was also shocked when he felt the appearance of a Yuanying cultivator. When he saw that the other party waved his hand and his Soul Devouring Mirror was blown away, he was once again amazed at the means of the Yuanying cultivator.

When Lin Xian saw the Zhenyuan Sect cultivator on the opposite side leave quickly, he did not continue to attack.

He took back all the Soul Devouring Mirrors and the green shield.

Seeing the black shield with a big hole, Lin Xian also looked regretful.

The Zhenyuan Sect cultivator quickly left the No. 1 formation, which meant that Lin Xian had won the competition.

He also successfully got a place to participate in the Sancang Realm Competition. If he won the competition, he should have no problem entering the sect ruins to search for treasures.

Although the cultivator from Zhenyuan Sect looked unwilling, this failure did not mean that he was eliminated. With his strength, he still had a great chance of successfully obtaining a spot among the final thirteen places.