Huo Ming came up and without saying a word, he just slashed at the black rock with his knife.
At the same time as he drew his sword, he threw an object to the Beirong Han. It was the bargaining chip that the Beirong Han needed to use to cut the rock for his Huo family.
Zhu Yi raised his eyebrows and threw five Thunder Sound Return Pills to the Beirong man. He then unsheathed his sword, swiped the two swords, and sealed the long sword that Huo Ming had struck out at the outer door.
Huo Ming's murderous aura suddenly burst out from all over his body, and astonishing mana emerged from the long sword, which turned into an extremely ferocious Shura World-Destroying Sword. He advanced without retreating and fought hard, aiming at both the black rock and Zhu Yi.
The momentum of his sword was like splitting Zhu Yi and the black rock in half.
When the others saw this scene, they all looked excited and stared at Zhu Yi and Huo Ming.
Everyone knows that in fact, the person who takes the knife first may not be able to take advantage. It is very likely that he will make a wedding dress for those who come after him and help those who come after him narrow their choices.
The further back you go, the greater the chance of success, but it is also very likely that someone else will get there first, and you will regret it too late.
In addition to gambling on luck, this stone-cutting transaction actually tests everyone's psychological quality to a large extent.
It's not enough to be too angry, and it's also not enough to look forward and backward without being decisive.
Zhu Yi and Huo Ming may not understand this truth, but the two of them chose to compete for the starting position at the same time because of a kind of psychological momentum.
If the first cut fails, they will make a second bid, but before that, they gain momentum first and put psychological pressure on others.
Facing Huo Ming's sword, Zhu Yi's expression was calm, without any change. The self-created Yi Jian Dao changed again, using two swords, one style of Kan sword style, and one style of Dui sword style, with Kan at the top and Dui at the bottom.
There is water on the lake, which means integrity; a gentleman uses the system to measure and discuss virtue.
There is water in the pond, but the flow is limited. If there is too much water, it will overflow outside the pond. Therefore, there must be restraint, so it is called festival.
Only with moderation can we always be new. Only with moderation can a country be stable, and only with moderation can individuals be perfect.
Zhu Yi's Yi Ji Gua Sword Technique firmly controlled Huo Ming's fierce and murderous Shura World-Destroying Sword, preventing him from taking a single step beyond the thunder pool.
Huo Ming's eyes were fixed on Zhu Yi. Just when he was about to change his move, Zhu Yi had already withdrawn his long sword and cut the black rock in two with one stroke.
The left half of the rock instantly lost its original spirituality and turned into a piece of mortal stone. It could no longer swallow up the spiritual consciousness detected by the monks. Only the right half of the black rock was left, which still retained its strong spirituality. The human spiritual consciousness penetrated deeply into it, such as
It disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no news.
After Zhu Yi split the rock with his sword, he directly sheathed the sword and stood quietly on the spot, his expression still calm and composed.
After Huo Ming stared at Zhu Yi for a long time, he finally did not continue to attack. However, he did not use his sword to be the second person to cut the stone. Instead, he put his long sword back into its sheath.
The murderous aura all over his body had subsided, and his whole body was like a bloody butcher knife sheathed. He no longer showed any murderous aura.
After Zhu Yi lost a move and failed to be the first stone cutter, Huo Ming simply stopped using the knife. It was worthless to do the second one. It would be better to wait until the rocks behind are getting smaller and smaller before doing it.
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When others saw that Huo Ming did not continue competing with Zhu Yi, their faces immediately showed disappointment.
People who watch the excitement are never afraid of big troubles. Many people wish that Huo Ming would get so angry that he would simply stop cutting stones and directly fight Zhu Yi here to start a golden elixir level battle in advance.
However, some people with higher cultivation and better eyesight looked at Huo Ming more solemnly at this moment.
Zhu Yi was one of them. He looked at Huo Ming quietly and thought to himself: "If it were his younger brother Huo Chen, I'm afraid he would be embarrassed and take action directly, but there is nothing to fear from such a person."
"This Huo Ming's murderous intention and anger can be freely released. He seems to have a murderous intention and a cautious temper, but in fact he always maintains a calm heart. This is exactly in line with the artistic conception of the Jie Gua Sword Way that I just mentioned, that everything has order. This person is a strong enemy.
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Lin Feng looked at Huo Ming, with a look of approval in his eyes: "If this Huo Ming does not die early, he will definitely be the pillar of the Huo family in the future, practicing the Shura Art and the Shura World-Destroying Knife, a Tao with extremely violent killing intent.
With Dharma and supernatural powers, you can also control your emotions freely, which is a rare quality of mind."
"The Huo family's peers are ranked according to their strength. I heard that Huo Ming is ranked second among his peers? What kind of person is the first? It makes me a little interested. I don't know if it is better than Shi Xingyun.
How about Jiao Junchen and Tao Yaoyao?"
Golden elixir stage monks have always been the backbone of a large force. As a link between the past and the next, the strength and talent potential of the golden elixir stage monks often determine the overall development potential of a sect in the future.
While Lin Feng was thinking about it, he saw a group of people surrounding the black rock. After Zhu Yi made the first cut, no one suddenly made the cut.
Although the cost of cutting a knife is not very high, if there is no result, then the chips paid are equivalent to wasted.
To be precise, you can still hear the sound when you throw it into the water. If you throw it here, it is very likely that there will be nothing, and it will be used as a wedding dress for those who come after you.
No one knows exactly what kind of treasure is in the black rock. No one is sure whether it is worth paying the huge price and having to cut the stone more than once.
If it is not cut out after several cuts, it is not a tragedy, it is simply a tragedy.
At this time, a disciple of the Flowing Light Sword Sect suddenly stood up, paid the chips without saying a word, and then struck down with his sword.
His idea is very simple. What if the stone embryo is very thin and the treasure inside is not small? Maybe this sword can cut it out directly.
If the treasure is larger, the sooner the knife is cut, the easier it will be to cut it out.
But unfortunately, the final result disappointed him. The black rock was split into two again, one of which lost its spirituality and turned into mortal stone, while the other one still retained its original mysterious spirituality.
At this moment, everyone hesitated. The rock was only a quarter of its original size, but the first two people all returned without success, which made everyone worry.
Lin Feng smiled slightly. This time is probably the most embarrassing time. If you go on, every knife may cut out treasures, but it is also very likely that you will fail, but it will greatly increase the chance of success for those who come after you.
This is the most confusing moment. For those who really care about the treasure, their psychological pressure will reach its peak at this moment.
Everyone present is a monk who has formed a golden elixir. They are capable of breaking through the barrier of life and death, and their minds and wills are strong and strong. However, facing this embarrassing situation at this moment, they all feel troubled.
Of course, there are also people who don't care. One of the monks from Zixiao Dao smiled and said: "It's not a choice that only has one chance. Why are you hesitating?"
He threw a piece of blue-purple crystal stone into the hand of Beirong Han, then gathered his magic power, condensed it into a lightning knife on the edge of his palm, and swiped it lightly on the rock.
The rock was divided into two halves, but the treasure still did not appear. It was still a situation where half of the rock was eliminated.
The Zixiao Taoist monk smacked his lips and looked at the big man from Beirong who was the seller: "I said, Taoist brother, you must have got a pure stone to deceive us all here, right?"
The big man from Beirong snorted: "Just cut it. If nothing can be cut out in the end, I will return all the transaction items as they are and apologize to everyone in front of everyone attending the ceremony."
"Okay, it's good to have your words." The Zixiao monk smiled, and then threw out another blue amethyst stone, and then prepared to make a second slash in succession.
Huo Ming suddenly moved at this moment and struck the black rock with his knife first.
The Zixiao monk raised his eyebrows slightly, shrugged his shoulders with a smile, and did not stop him.
As a result, Huo Ming's knife still didn't produce anything.
Huo Ming frowned slightly, and after staring at the finer black rocks for a long time, he suddenly turned around and left without looking back.
The onlookers were slightly stunned, and someone muttered: "What are you doing, rushing to get the first blow? I thought he would make a big move later, but who knew that he ran away after the first blow failed? This is such a bad character.
Bar."
"Yes, my mental quality is so poor that I will retreat at the slightest setback." Someone next to me echoed.
Upon hearing this, Zhu Yi and the Zixiao Dao monk shook their heads at the same time, noticing each other's movements, and their eyes lit up slightly.
"It's not that Huo Ming couldn't bear the setbacks, so he gave up because of the setbacks." The Zixiao Dao monk said with a smile: "On the contrary, he had a mental breakthrough in the judgment between gains and losses in this round.
Breaking through my own Taoist bottleneck."
"Leaving now is to consolidate the realm of Taoism. Compared with the breakthrough in Taoism's state of mind, the treasures here actually don't matter to him."
Among the people around him, some had expressions of enlightenment on their faces, while others had expressions of disbelief.
Zhu Yi nodded slightly: "That's exactly it."
He raised his head and looked at the Zixiao Taoist monk, and said with a straight face: "My dear Zhu Yi, may I ask what my name is for this fellow Taoist?"
The young monk smiled, the sun was shining brightly, and there was a dimple on the right side of his cheek: "I am Gu Lei from Zixiao Dao, Fellow Daoist Zhu is so polite."
Zhu Yi nodded: "Will Daoist Fellow Gu take the next blow?"
Gu Lei said with a smile: "I don't think about anything. I just do whatever I feel like doing."
As he said that, the second knife fell, but unfortunately, there was still no gain.
At this point, the size of the black rock has shrunk sharply. Everyone is staring at the rock nervously. The atmosphere in the air is getting more and more solemn, as if the entire space is about to freeze.
Without any pause, Gu Lei handed the third blue amethyst stone to the Beirong man and directly drew his third personal sword.
"It's only three things!" Gu Lei looked up to the sky and sighed, shook his head, looked at the black rock that was only the size of an adult's fist, and smiled helplessly: "It seems that this treasure today is destined to miss me!"
Zhu Yi smiled slightly and said nothing, but still did not take action.
Facing the already small black rock, everyone else started to move. It was very possible, very possible that the treasure could be cut out with this knife.