I Have A Special Cultivation Talent

Chapter 244

"I surrender!"

Hu Shouyang said with a depressed look.

He misjudged the form and thought he could crush his opponent with the magic weapon.

Unexpectedly, Chen Jingzhai was able to resist his crushing with a magic sword.

The most egregious thing is that his spiritual energy consumption is huge, but Chen Jingzhai still seems to have enough.

It's not even just enough, it's simply ridiculously abundant.

It was clear that the foundation building was complete, Chen Jingzhai used the magic weapon while using the spell.

The consumption was similar to his, but it turned out that he was the first to be unable to bear it.

"I accept it!" Chen Jingzhai put away the Five Bamboo Sword and said with a smile.

"Junior Brother Chen is awesome!" Hu Shouyang laughed at himself and left the formation space directly.

He didn't take advantage of the spell versus bombardment.

In a magic weapon duel, he has no advantage.

In the battle of artistic conceptions, he has no sword intention yet.

Although he was not lagging behind in all aspects, Hu Shouyang knew very well that there was nothing he could do against Chen Jingzhai.

Even if he couldn't bear it, Hu Shouyang had to accept this result.

In his heart, he placed Chen Jingzhai on the same level as Senior Brother Chen Lei.

Even if it is not as good as Senior Brother Chen Lei, I am afraid it is only slightly inferior.

In the fifth game, Ye Changyi challenged Zhao Hao.

Chen Jingzhai is looking forward to this game very much, especially Zhao Hao's immortal body.

The immortal body is very terrifying. A severed arm or leg can be recovered in a day. Even a severed head can be recovered by placing the head correctly on the neck during a cup of tea.

Super vitality, very amazing.

If you can recruit suitable skills, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort and make great progress in one day.

However, what Chen Jingzhai did not expect was that not only was this battle boring, it also ended quickly.

After Zhao Hao entered the formation space, he directly summoned a black tower.

No matter how Ye Changyi attacked, he could not break the black tower's defense.

On the contrary, Zhao Hao, under the protection of the black tower, used spell attacks.

You come and go, and there is no way to tell the winner.

Zhao Hao seemed to know this, so he took out the second magic weapon.

It's a flying knife the size of a palm.

Under the command of Zhao Hao, the flying knife directly pierced the sword energy and hit Ye Changyi.

And then it was over.

Chen Jingzhai found that he was the only one who was most surprised. Everyone else looked indifferent, as if this was the right fight? Chen Jingzhai was confused.

"Young master uncle, you can see it!"

"Zhao Hao is following the path of pagoda cultivation, and he is practicing the techniques of the pagoda lineage."

"Of course there is no divine tower lineage in Luo Tianxian Sect."

"The techniques are the same, and they are also sacred scriptures."

"Not only that, Zhao Hao is also a monk of the Twin Towers, a physical divine tower, and a magic weapon is also a tower."

"Hehe, this is his genius."

Jiang Liuyun sent a message to Chen Jingzhai on his own and answered Chen Jingzhai's doubts in a timely manner.

It turned out that the elders and deacons in the sect knew about Zhao Hao's choice.

Although the mainstream of the eleventh lineage is alchemists, it also means that they are very wealthy.

Training Zhao Hao is a piece of cake, which is why the Twelve Meridians do not agree to exchange geniuses. In fact, the two geniuses often go to each other's Fengmai to communicate and become more familiar with each other.

When Zhao Hao was in the twelfth meridian,

I saw a craftsman forging a pagoda,

Only then did he make up his mind to take the Twin Towers road, which is commonly known as the road of tower construction.

A serious pagoda cultivator takes the pagoda as his natal magic weapon and follows the path of natal weapon cultivation.

Zhao Hao is an unorthodox pagoda cultivator. He practices the techniques of the pagoda lineage and focuses on improving his physical body.

At the same time, he used the pagoda as a means of attack, making ordinary monks think that he was a pagoda cultivator.

If ordinary monks thought that Zhao Hao was a serious pagoda cultivator, they would definitely be fooled and be beaten to death by Zhao Hao. The problem is that Zhao Hao chose to strengthen the pagoda due to the tilt of the resources of the 11th line.

As a result, Zhao Hao's physical body reached the lower level of the magic weapon, and the pagoda reached the third level of the upper level. Especially the defensive power reached the ultimate level of the magic weapon, and there was even a forbidden formation technique on each floor.

After the pagoda could no longer be improved, Zhao Hao chose a second or even a third magic weapon, but outsiders only knew that the second one was a flying knife, and no one knew what the third one was.

It is even unknown whether Zhao Hao has a fourth or even more.

Therefore, he will not wait for the opponent to get close, use the pagoda defense, and attack with flying knives to directly destroy the opponent.

Moreover, Zhao Hao would not foolishly embark on the path of natal weapon cultivation.

For other monks, this is actually an inferior cultivation path.

Because the natal weapon is damaged, the monk will also be seriously injured. This is the biggest weakness of natal weapon cultivation.

Zhao Hao already has an immortal body. If he builds a natal pagoda, wouldn't he put the cart before the horse?

Therefore, the best way is to pretend and use cold arrows secretly.

"I didn't expect that you would be like this, Senior Brother Zhao." Chen Jingzhai said subconsciously.

Senior Brother Chen Lei and Li Yueli immediately looked over with strange eyes.

"I'm afraid of pain!" Zhao Hao stood aside and said flatly.

"I see." Chen Jingzhai looked understanding, but actually he was picking his toes in embarrassment.

What the hell is being afraid of pain?

It is simply unheard of to change the future path because of fear of pain.

After glaring at Jiang Liuyun who was snickering, Chen Jingzhai looked at Pei Dong'er.

The sixth game, Chen Jingzhai versus Pei Donger.

The two of them entered the formation space at the same time. Pei Dong'er took action instantly and three ice spikes flew out.

Chen Jingzhai did not dodge, but a black-faced puppet appeared in front of him.

The black-faced man clenched his fist and bombed, blasting the ice spikes from the air.

But the cold air contained in the ice spikes spread instantly, leaving scattered ice edges in the air.

"Junior Brother Chen, you are still a puppet master?" Pei Dong'er asked calmly.

"It's a joke," Chen Jingzhai said, "It's just for fun."

"It seems that Dong'er has been underestimated." Pei Dong'er looked at Chen Jingzhai with a cold face, "Junior brother, do you think you can defeat me just by sending out puppets?"

"Although I am embarrassed to speak, junior brother cannot deny it against his will," Chen Jingzhai said calmly, "Senior sister's magic weapon is inferior after all, let's try Jingzhai's puppet!"

A flash of anger flashed in Pei Dong'er's eyes. She moved slightly and easily dodged the attack of the black-faced puppet. The ice condensed in the air exploded under her will.

A large amount of broken ice poured towards Chen Jingzhai.

Chen Jingzhai didn't panic, or even dodge, and controlled the black-faced puppet with his spiritual thoughts.

A black spear was held in the hand of the black-faced man, and the spear swept across, turning the ice cubes into powder.

At this time, Pei Dong'er practiced the Ice Blue Orb.

The boundless cold air turned into ice knives and rushed towards Chen Jingzhai intensively.

The cold air emitted by the ice blade is enough to make even the foundation-building monks feel bone-chilling.

But the black-faced puppet didn't feel anything at all. It held a spear and advanced instead of retreating, rushing into the ice blade formation. With just a few tricks, a large number of cold air ice blades shattered.

Because of this, there were wisps of cold air shrouding the black-faced puppet, but after a while, a lot of ice slag appeared on the black-faced puppet, and even began to spread all over the puppet's body.

"Awesome!" Chen Jingzhai praised softly, flicked his finger, and a wisp of poisonous fire flew out.

It was obviously just a tiny wisp, but it turned into a robe of flame in the air and landed easily on the black-faced puppet and even the black spear.

The black-faced puppet was covered in flames and turned into a fire god of war. The flame was struck by Chen Jingzhai in the air and did not burn the black-faced puppet. It was just regarded as a spell blessed on the body.

The high temperature spreads, and the thin layer of ice on the black-faced man's body is quickly evaporated into a cloud of water vapor.