Boom, boom~~!!

Thunder clouds gathered, and even the elders couldn't help but frown under the power of the sky.

Such power is probably far inferior to the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

However, Han Bao only has the peak of the Ordinary Bodhi Realm.

The mutated spiritual roots of heaven are indeed the favorites of heaven and earth.

But they thought so, but they still didn't dare to let Han Bao use this move.

After all, if this thunder really hits, Gao Ziyou will definitely have to turn into ashes.

Just as Feng Yuanpeng and the elders were about to take action, Lin Qianjun spoke out and stopped him: "Everyone, there is no need to stop him, just wait and see what happens."

"Elder Wuchen...why is this?" Feng Yuanpeng looked at Lin Qianjun with some confusion.

Lin Qianjun smiled and said, "In the dark, everything has its own fixed number. This is a disaster for my disciple and Han Bao. Our interference will only make this disaster brewing even more tragic in the future. Therefore, if we do not interfere, it will be a good thing."

Hearing the sound, Feng Yuanpeng and the elders were silent.

In today's era, it is not recognized by monks.

Because things like Tianji disappeared after the collapse of the Heavenly Dao.

It is possible that the great monks can perceive some future trajectories on a whim, but no matter how specific it is, it is difficult for them to know.

However, since Lin Qianjun has spoken out to stop him, it is difficult for them to interfere anymore.

They could only silently think in their hearts how to comfort and compensate Lin Qianjun if Gao Ziyou died tragically.

at this time.

Gao Ziyou, who was opposite Han Bao, felt an extreme danger wandering on his body. He glanced at the thunder clouds in the sky and his expression became serious.

He knew that the thunder clouds could not be allowed to continue to gather, otherwise he might have to take off this time.

Thinking of this, Gao Ziyou's thoughts changed and used the sword-control technique that Lin Qianjun taught him.

"Terminating the sword with your heart, your heart is in front of the sword, your heart reaches the sword......The Heart Sword Technique!!"

Love!!

The flying sword refined by Qian Forged Black Iron turned into a ray of light and rushed straight towards Han Bao. This speed broke through the sound barrier and had reached a speed that only a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage could achieve.

However, at the same time, Han Bao's fingers change, and a thunder thunder fell from the thunder clouds.

Crack~Boom!

The speed of the electric light is even faster than that of the flying sword. The blazing white thunder as thick as an adult's arm knocked the flying sword down, and also damaged the spiritual consciousness attached to Gao Ziyou.

"Uh! Ah~!"

Gao Ziyou screamed in pain, and couldn't help but hold her head and fall to the ground, unable to control the flying sword anymore.

Bang~!

The flying sword fell to the ground like scrap iron, no longer moving at all. The ignorant weapon spirit was also severely injured by the thunder, and is now basically in a half-waste state.

Han Bao looked at Gao Ziyou with a cold expression and said, "It shouldn't be you, you are not worthy!"

As the sound fell, a huge thunder fell from the thunder clouds and went straight towards Gao Ziyou.

Boom~~!

Bang ~!

Click ~

A spiritual barrier appeared on Gao Ziyou's body, but it broke open in an instant and was penetrated by thunder.

However, what is unexpected is that after the thunder breaks through this barrier, a second spiritual barrier was revealed on Gao Ziyou, offsetting the remaining thunder power.

Everyone was surprised by this scene, and Han Bao's expression became colder.

boom!!

Bang!

Boom boom boom boom!!

Thunder fell one after another, and Gao Ziyou's spiritual power barrier was penetrated one by one, and Han Bao's spiritual power was also rapidly consumed.

At this time, Gao Ziyou finally recovered some of his sanity.

He took off his coat and revealed the dense storage spirit bracelets on his arms.

These things were copied by him using his copying ability, with more than fifty of them, all of which were top-quality spiritual weapons.

If the storage bracelet cannot be stored, he can copy more.

The moment they saw these storage bracelets, almost everyone looked at Lin Qianjun.

Their eyes are very complicated, and no one can explain the emotions inside.

But it is nothing more than longing, envy, complaints about him ruining things, and yearning for wanting to hold on to his thighs.

Han Bao's expression was stunned for a moment, and then he could no longer contain his emotions and said angrily: "Why!!!"

The sound fell, and thunder fell down, easily piercing the spiritual shields on Gao Ziyou's body.

At this point, there are only three of them who have more than fifty storage spirit bracelets on Gao Ziyou's body, and there are still no inspiration.

And Han Bao was at the end of his strength.

Both of them understood that the next time was the time to decide the winner.

"The five elements are rotated, and they are immortal..." Gao Ziyou's five elements are gathered, and the five-color spiritual light flows on him, circulating and becoming stronger.

Lin Qianjun taught him this trick, but after all, he had limited understanding, so he could never understand it.

Once, he accidentally discovered that he could use his copying ability to copy the spiritual technique, and he copied it when Lin Qianjun used this move.

So at this time, he almost became Lin Qianjun himself using this skill.

This is his biggest trump card!

"The heart leads to spiritual charm, and the sky thunder is faintly hidden..." Han Bao pinched his hand, and the thunder clouds in the sky became more and more terrifying.

The next moment, the two of them gathered their eyes and released the brewed spiritual technique at the same time.

A massive amount of thunder in the sky landed, turning into a thunder as thick as a bucket.

The five elements spiritual power on Gao Ziyou's body turned into a colorful dragon-shaped phantom and rushed into the sky, colliding with it.

Boom~!

The huge power bloomed, and the aftermath spread, causing endless waves of air.

The sideline protection formation appeared, blocking the aftermath, so that the disciples who were watching the game did not hurt them.

During the competition, Gao Ziyou stood shakingly, with an extremely painful expression. The three storage bracelets with residual spiritual light on his right arm had lost their luster.

On the other hand, Han Bao exhausted his spiritual power, and he held the sword in one hand, while looking at Gao Ziyou with an incredible look.

This is his most powerful spiritual technique, and the one that Gao Ziyou released can actually compete with him.

Although he was a little bit better in the end, it has to be admitted that in terms of his strength at this time, Gao Ziyou is already comparable to him.

An inferior pseudo-spirit root is similar to his mutated heavenly spiritual root?

This is definitely something he can't accept.

"Puff~" Finally, Han Bao was angry and exhausted his spiritual power, so he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of pain and fell to the ground and fainted.

"In this battle, Gao Zi Yousheng and the sect competition ended." Elder Hou Yan announced the result of the competition in a timely manner.

Lin Qianjun also received a system prompt.

[You have completed the task [Will not fight for steamed buns and breathe].]

[Task evaluation: A war between the krypton gold plug-in party and the European emperor.]

[Reward "Free Attribute Point *1" has been issued.]

Lin Qianjun casually added the freedom attribute point to luck, giving himself 18 luck points, and then he got up and left the seat.

The first prize in this sect competition is a small spiritual vein, as well as any spiritual technique, and a top-quality spiritual weapon.

After Gao Ziyou received the reward, he embarked on a journey back to Yuelong Valley with Lin Qianjun.

On the way back, Gao Ziyou's mood was always up and down.

Compared to winning the first place in the sect competition this time, what he was more worried about was the things he exposed in the competition.

Others don’t know, but don’t your master know it yet?

If the master asks about the origin of his own things, how should he answer?

Tell me directly that I can copy items?

Or maybe hide it?

He hesitated and waited until he returned to Yue Luo Valley, and Lin Qianjun did not ask him about these things.
To be continued...